Murong Ci took out a jade plaque and showed it to the other party, "At least the landlord doesn't know my identity right now. The landlord should recognize this jade token."
The woman in white gauze turned a blind eye and didn't look at the jade plaque at all, "It is indeed the jade plaque of Baihualou."
"This jade plaque appeared at the scene of the murder of the Jian family. The massacre of the Jian family was a crime committed by Baihualou. The evidence of the crime is convincing. I don't know how the landlord will explain it to the court." The chuckle on Murong Ci's lips was very cold.
"This host is willing to explain, but this host can only explain to Yu Wang." The white gauze woman stood up gently, stretched the snow-white gauze she held between her arms, her charming eyes were charming.
Murong Ci looked at the man beside him, waiting for his response.
Murong Yu whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, other women can't touch me, only you can eat me."
She rolled her eyes in her heart, do you want to be so naked
But with a gentle smile on his face, he nodded coquettishly, just to show the landlord.
The woman in white gauze waved her light gauze, quite refreshingly, "Come here, take this girl to rest."
There was a booming sound in the silence, and a wall opened, and a woman in white appeared, with a gesture of her hand, she said, "Girl, please."
Murong Ci followed the woman in white and left, turned around the bronze wall, and what appeared in front of him were bronze steps, descending. The woman in white led the way, and she walked up the bronze passage, silently taking note of the surrounding environment.
The passages are all the same, with twists and turns, she almost fainted.
If she goes out by herself later, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.
Suddenly, the woman in white in front stopped, and there was a bronze gate in front of her.
The woman in white pressed a button somewhere, and the bronze door opened and moved to both sides.
Murong Ci watched while stepping into the hall. This hall is also spacious, but the difference is the elaborate decoration. Judging from the decoration style, the owner should be a man. On a bronze wall hangs the head of a male lion, which is not an imitation, but an air-dried animal head made of a real male lion after being killed and cut off, and then specially treated to maintain the ferocity of the beast. Especially the pair of animal eyes, who didn't know how to do it, turned out to be angry, possessing the bestiality and ferocity only of ferocious beasts.
On the opposite wall was hung a tiger's animal skin, which was spread out and hung, which was quite large, which showed that this tiger was mighty and strong. In the north, there is a gilded bronze low couch, covered with a fluffy fox fur as white as snow. A gilded wine jug and two wine bottles are placed on the bronze low table beside it.
She heard the sound of the bronze door closing, and suddenly found that the woman in white was gone, and she couldn't make it in time to go out.
At this time, a corner of the opposite wall opened, and a tall man in white came in. He wore a thin bronze mask, revealing his eyes and the part below his nose.
Murong Ci stared at him, his unadorned white clothes were otherworldly, but the bronze mask destroyed the overall temperament. His pupils are brown and black, his eyes are beautiful, his chin is shaved, his lines are firm, and his complexion is as fair as jade. She guessed that this person's appearance should be good.
Sitting on a low bronze couch, he poured himself a drink, "Why is the girl disguised as a man?"
"Dare to ask what the son's name is?" She asked without answering.
"Has anyone ever told you that you are very wary?"
"No one else needs to tell me."
"You think I'm going to hurt you"
"You won't be my friend."
"Interesting, interesting." The young man in white gulped it down, with a graceful posture, "This is Baihua sake brewed by myself, would you like a glass?"
"I don't drink alcohol." Murong Ci directly refused, "Young Master is from Baihualou."
"If you want me to answer your question, you need to drink with me, have a drink, and I'll answer your question." His right hand rested casually on the armrest of the animal head specially made on the low couch, with a somewhat bold air, "How? "
"Sorry, I'm not that interested in you." She smiled coldly, "If you take off the mask, I can drink with you and play this game."
"Papapa..." The young man in white clasped his palms, and his thin lips pursed into a graceful smile, "What should I do? I'm getting more and more interested in you."
"That's really misfortune, young master." Murong Ci said coldly.
"It must be necessary for a girl to disguise herself as a man." He stared at her meaningfully.
"Master, wearing a mask must be a last resort."
"It's been a lot of fun talking to you. Well, let's play a game."
The young man in white put an exquisite dagger on the low table. The bronze handle of the dagger was carved with complicated, simple and incomprehensible patterns, giving off a cold awn color. He turned the dagger lightly, "Stop the dagger and point the sharp point at someone, that person will have to answer a question, answer truthfully, and don't hide anything. You won't be afraid to play, right?"
Murong Ci knew that he was an aggressive general, so he said bluntly, "Why don't you dare me to come first."
The plain hand pressed the dagger lightly, using internal force to flick it lightly, and the dagger turned quickly. She stands full and confidently waiting for the result.
Sure enough, the point of the dagger was pointed at him.
The young man in white smiled, and said lightly, "If you want to ask anything, just ask."
Her eyes flickered, and she raised her eyebrows and said: "This game is too simple, it is better to play something more difficult. I ask, you must answer truthfully, but you must answer in reverse."
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "That's a good idea, that's it."
"Is the young master the owner of Baihua Building?" She asked, her eyes were so sharp that it pierced people's hearts.
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bsp; "This question is very interesting." He chuckled like a spring breeze, "Yes, I am the landlord. But didn't you meet the landlord in the tenth hall before? Why do you think she is not?"
"Because she doesn't have the bearing that a landlord should have." Murong Ci sneered, "It's your turn."
His answer was: He is not the landlord, but she doesn't believe it.
Tell her directly that he is the landlord of Baihualou.
Although this game stated in advance that she had to answer truthfully, she would not obediently abide by the rules of the game, and believed that he would not.
The young man in white stared at her, his slender, jade-white hand lightly pressed the dagger, and evil air flowed between his brows. With a flick of the finger, the dagger spun.
She guessed right, this time the point of the dagger was facing her.
He smiled and asked, "Does the girl like Yu Wang?"
She smiled and said, "I don't like it."
The answer is: I like it, just to let him and Baihualou know that she is Murong Yu's woman and not to be associated with the crown prince.
Then, Murong Ci turned the dagger and asked, "Why did you send your subordinates to kill the entire Li and Jian families?"
"Where you are happy." The young man in white smiled faintly.
"Is the girl a member of the royal family of Yan Kingdom?" he asked.
"Yes." She continued to ask, "Is the host from Yan Kingdom?"
"Yes. The girl wants to marry Murong Yu"
"I don't want to. Will the landlord send people to commit crimes in the capital?"
"Yes. Is the girl the Crown Prince of Yan?"
"Yes. Is the host a native of West Qin?"
"yes."
""
After playing several times in a row, both sides asked five questions.
Murong Ci thought to himself, he asked her if she was the Crown Prince of Yan, which showed that he suspected that she was the Crown Prince of Yan.
The young man in white poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of the wine bottles to her, "I really can't get enough of it. Playing games with an extremely smart person like the girl, Sansheng is lucky, and I have benefited a lot."
Murong Ci smiled deeply, "Me too. It's just that the host's last question is off the mark. I'm a woman, so how could I be a prince?"
He smiled inscrutably, "Who can say for sure that Crown Prince Yan likes girls to disguise himself as men."
Her mind tightened, and then she laughed mockingly, "Young master is a member of the royal family of the West Qin Kingdom, and sneaked into the Kingdom of Yan to plot big plans and schemes."
Perhaps he had already determined her true identity.
The young man in white smiled and said: "Let's not guess. You and I have a drink together, and we will be friends from now on."
"I'm worried that there is poison in the wine." Murong Ci Yang's eyes were cold, "Besides, I never associate with people who don't show their true colors and don't know their names."
"Forget it." He raised his other hand and took off the bronze mask.
At this moment, she saw a handsome, strange face, which she had never seen before.
Well, his appearance can only be described as handsome, which is a bit worse than Rong Zhan.
Afterwards, he poured a little of the glass of wine he handed her into his wine bottle, "Satisfied"
She stared at him, searching her memory to see if she had seen this face before. She was sure that she had never seen this person before, but she just felt that the man in front of her gave her a familiar feeling.
"Girl, do yourself a favor. Is it so difficult to have a drink together and be friends?" The young man in white was almost begging for nothing.
"Since you are kind, I will drink a glass." Murong Ci took the wine bottle and drank it down. "If you don't admit that you are the owner of Baihualou, then you must have a high status in Baihualou. Please also explain to the owner, If there is another crime in the capital, the imperial king and the court will never let it go."
"How do you think Murong Yu will deal with the massacre of the Li family and the Jian family?" he asked with great interest.
She knew that what he was asking was how Murong Yu would deal with Baihualou.
She raised her eyes and smiled, "Young Master, why don't you ask him personally that it's getting late, and ask him to send someone to take me back. I've been away for a long time, and he will worry about me."
The young man in white smiled, "I'll take you there myself."
The plot of the Tenth Temple was staged simultaneously.
Murong Yu stared at the woman in white gauze sitting on the gilded carved chair. She posed in a provocative pose, showing her soft and boneless figure that men couldn't stop, with seductive eyes like silk.
However, no matter how hard she tried, he remained indifferent.
"You are not the landlord of Baihua Building."
Before the words fell, the afterimage violently looted.
Before she could see what happened, her throat was already clamped by a big iron-like hand, and her breathing was immediately cut off. However, she was not afraid at all, and her slightly smiling eyes were on this uncannyly handsome and snowy face, which was still charming and charming.
The martial arts of the Royal King of the Northern Yan Kingdom are indeed unfathomable.
"It is rumored that the Royal King of the Northern Yan Kingdom is wise and resourceful, and he really lives up to his name."
"Where is the landlord?" Murong Yu's eyes were cold.
"Yuwang should give up his heart, the landlord will not see you. The landlord asked me to convey his meaning, the massacre of the Li family and the Jian family." The woman in white gauze smiled like a frost flower, cold and charming.
"Don't tell me where the landlord is, this king will kill you immediately." His tone was decisive, and a cold sternness burst out of his deep eyes.