Half-closed his eyes, he stepped into the hall. The feet that were red from the snow were still wet, and each step left a footprint.
After leaving his gaze, the corners of the lips lightly faded, until the face, there was no more smile.
Yue Fusang remained silent for a while, seeing her look like this, his thin lips pressed lightly, the next moment, he did this action that he would never have done in this life.
Stepping forward quickly, she was caught off guard and picked up the person horizontally. Finally, the person seemed to collapse on the edge of the hot spring water.
Every time he saw this scene, he couldn't help thinking of the first time he had with a woman.
Yes, for the first time. There are countless favorites of her men, and those men never conceal their affection for her. Whenever she wants, she can sing songs every night. The demon girl has always had an unruly temperament, which is why he has resisted so much. However, after that night, the change in his mood caught him off guard.
Many feelings have changed long before.
He couldn't figure it out all the time, it was like a fairy in a painting who had always been sitting on the sidelines, suddenly stepping out of the painting one day. Certain things are one thing, but personal experience is another.
Yue Fusang didn't know how much he would hate himself in the near future.
However, in the world, there has never been a regret medicine, and what is lost will not be regained.
Duan Ziyin was recently sent by Su Kui to do a task. Because of the huge expenditure of the Luo Sect, it is not only dependent on burning, killing and looting. In fact, these things are in fact exaggerated by people in the world.
Anyway, since Su Kui's arrival, he has not led his disciples around to slaughter, and it can be regarded as allowing the disciples to live a stable life.
Because Luojiao had business outside and was not small, he had secret contacts with many merchants and gentry. In addition, they also take over the killing business, and they do it as long as they give money. If it is not possible, it is because the chips given are not big enough.
Not only the people in the world, but also the high-ranking officials, there are also people who can't see themselves but can't do it themselves. As a result, the murder business of Yinluo Sect was derived. Give money, do errands, and pay for both.
Because there are many experts in Luojiao, there are no enemies in the world. With such an organization, maybe one day it will be bought by the enemy to kill people.
This is also one of the reasons why Luojiao is not tolerated by many schools. After all, no one wants to tie their heads to their waistbands, and they fall to the ground without knowing when.
After she finished the task, she didn't get **** immediately, but got rid of her subordinates and quietly went to the teahouse by herself.
In an ordinary teahouse, the storyteller was frothing on the stage, Duan Ziyin wearing a hat, holding accessories in his hand, and dressed in a simple short dress. This is very common in the arena, and it will not attract people's attention.
She went straight to the second floor. The second floor was very quiet. It was obviously cleared off the scene earlier. She raised her eyebrows and looked around vigilantly. Seeing that no one noticed her, she quickly entered a box at the end of the second floor.
In the box, there is a man with a beard, even if he is over fifty, he is still full of energy. He wore a crow green robe, and he wore a big cloak. From his face, he could see that when he was young, he must be a romantic boy who can fascinate countless women.
This person is the palace lord of the Changqing Palace, Yueqing.
Duan Ziyin hugged her fists, even though the other party suppressed her breath.