Jiang Jiu Ge

Chapter 130: Young Master Jun Yue

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This person possesses martial arts, but his posture is not half of the crude madness of a martial artist, but it also has the meaning of a white-faced scholar.

The man lying on the couch also seemed to hear the sound, opened a pair of icy eyes and shot straight at her—

Without waking up in the dungeon, his consciousness was still sober.

She was dressed like a water-sugar garment, and the yellow candle light shone on her body, and she was plated with a layer of brilliant glory. Going up, it is the allure look that can't look away at a glance, and it's breathtakingly beautiful.

It's just that a woman with such a face is too cold and dangerous, and it is still unknown whether she accidentally falls into the abyss.

"Miss, this person not only doesn't take medicine, but also falls the medicated diet prescribed by the medical officer." Zijin said bitterly afterwards.

It turns out that the smell of herbs in this house is only overflowing after breaking the bottle

Really a temperamental person.

Feng Jiuge didn't step back in the person's stern gaze, but instead took a step forward and sat on the round stool.

"Is the lord of the Western Regions a dumb? I haven't said a word yet." Feng Jiuge poured a glass of water on his own, drinking it leisurely.

The man on the couch opened his eyes again after hearing the words, but his eyes looking at her at this moment were extremely deep, with a sharp light penetrating through it, which was insidious that people could not catch.

The woman was just sitting, but there was a breath of extreme cold all over her body. Even Qingcheng's appearance could not conceal the coldness between her brows, cold and humble and staring at everything.

The identity of this woman is definitely not simple. I can see through his identity at a glance, and I can sit down and talk to him so calmly. The identity behind it is definitely not as easy as it is now.

Men also have looks that are not inferior to Feng Jiuge, but among men, there is less rigidity, which adds to the brilliance.

His face as beautiful as a crown jade was slightly pale because of the injury at the moment, and his thin lips were curled with a curve of fresh cold. There was a layer of yin in front of Liuli's eyes. He curled his lips, faintly, "Knowing the identity of this young master, still keep me by my side?"

Feng Jiuge guessed it right. This person is the lord of the king, but not the lord of that group of surplus parties, but the messenger of the Western Regions who is with Sizheng. The lord of the Western Regions is still on the frontier, if this person is not the king, he is also the youngest son of the lord.

It is rumored that the king of the Western Regions has a son in his twenties, but he dotes on one son alone, and allows him to take over the power of the dynasty, and he is regarded as a half monarch.

However, it is not easy to attract the Lord of the Western Regions to come to Chu Luo himself. There must be some involvement behind this, but she has to dig it slowly.

Feng Jiuge laughed, with a particularly disdainful tone.

Little Lord? She can still claim to be the Young Master in front of her, it seems that this person is really full of bones, which suits her appetite very well. It's just that Feng Jiuge doesn't like people who are too smart.

"The lord has forgotten, now you are no different from a waste person." She sneered and didn't forget to stab him again.

It's not in vain that she spent so much energy saving him back and staying with him, this Western Regions lord still has some use. For example, it is possible to clarify who is behind the Sizheng case.

For another example, where did the strange poison secret arts of the Western Regions originate, and how they were known by Shen Shao Temple.

Only then did Feng Jiuge realize that Shen Shao Temple had retained this Western Regions king, and it was certain that he had done something else. As for abolishing his martial arts and giving him a lot of bones, it only prevents him from fleeing easily, and it is also convenient for his subordinates to torture him.

Being so half-dead and humiliated to this point is something that a king can bear.

"Haha—" The man groaned softly, but he looked particularly cold.

There are not a few interesting people Feng Jiuge has encountered in this life, but there are few as interesting as this person. Even so far, he can speak to her calmly and unharmed, his tone is full of scorn and ridicule, and there is no consciousness of falling into the grass. The whole body is full of arrogance, and he is aloof.

"Shen Sect Master arrested me for coming, but Tan Sect Master saved him. Didn't he look at his appearance and want to put him in the house?" Feng Jiuge underestimated the face of the Western Regions lord, what he said like this But there is no difference between Luo Qiran and Luo Qiran.

If it were not for him to be seriously injured at the moment, and only one mouth could challenge her, Feng Jiuge would not mind kicking him out of the Tansi Gate directly.

Why did she treat him so kindly and smashed the whole house of herbs

"If the lord of the Western Regions promises, the master of the sect doesn't mind putting you in the room." Feng Jiuge said, holding the cup rim with Bai Ru's fingertips, walking slowly over, and finally stood still in front of the couch.

It used to be some distance away, but now it's close in front of you. Looking closely at Feng Jiuge's appearance, it is not enough to describe her appearance as stunning in the world.

The beautiful and delicate, Qiong Zihua appearance, even in the moon, Chang'e is not excessive.

She is a woman who dares to speak and act.

"Under Jun Jue, I don't know the name of the sect leader." It's useless for a long time for Xu and Wei Snake to sign up for taboo.

If you can compete with this woman, you will be able to go smoothly in Chuluo, and such a beautiful and intelligent woman is unique in the Western Regions. Jun Yue was born with the idea of wanting to occupy this person, her eyes slowly deepened, and the slightest motionlessness fell on Feng Jiuge's face.

Feng Jiuge is also a refreshing person, and immediately picked up, "Feng Jiuge."

Jun Yue expected this woman to be determined not to be simple, but she did not expect to be such a noble identity.

In Chuluo, only the daughter of the Feng clan was the only daughter of the Feng family. The name of the county lord Tan was Feng Jiuge. This woman is really superior, even her identity is so shocking.

"The eldest lady of the Feng Mansion would actually do some burning, killing and looting like the wild ruffians?" Jun Jue chuckled lightly, but this time she was not as cold as she was just now. Looking in through a pair of black eyes, it was all playful.

This kind of ridicule is no longer considered secretly, it seems that the Western Regions Lord is also a masterful person. Feng Jiuge is more and more certain this time, he will definitely be able to use it for himself.

"The dignified princes of the Western Regions can come to Chu Luo stealthily, what's wrong with this princess?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled beautifully.

Jun Yue met such an interesting woman for the first time, "The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. It seems that this level of princess status can't cover your edge, Sect Master Tan."

"With each other." Feng Jiuge took her time to squint her eyes, but the water in the cup was steaming. She leaned over Jun Jue's ear and exhaled, her red lips curled up with a beautiful curve." If this glass of water is poured on the young master, how can it be good?"

Her slender fingertips squeezed the rim of the cup, and Jun Jue's eyes darkened as she saw the cup sway and fall.

Just in the midst of a thousand shots, one arm steadily caught the falling water glass, and the water in it was not spilled at all. Seeing this situation, Feng Jiuge smiled more and more coquettishly.

Sure enough, as she expected, Jun Yue's abolition of martial arts was false, and deliberate probing was true.

"The Lord Tan Sect has sharp eyes, and he can see through that the young master is pretending to be sick." Jun Jue was still lying on his back on the couch with a soft glutinous fragrant jade next to him. Feng Jiuge had an extremely good smell of peach blossoms, so he rushed into Jun Jue's nose.