MTL - Capture the Jade-Chapter 53 Lin Chengyou smiled and put down the jade flute...

The car just turned the corner, and another guard came over to report that Zhuang Mu had just entered a casino, and he has already made a bet. Looking at the posture, he will come out in a while, but they have left people at the front and back doors of the casino. , Zhuang Mu will get the news as soon as he comes out.

It was Teng Yuyi's first time doing stalking work. It was exhausting, but she was quite excited. It happened that the ink studio was on the diagonal corner of the casino. She simply brought Juesheng into the store and sat down, and asked the store owner to put everything in the store. Take it out and plan to wait while watching.

The shop has a narrow layout. There is only one guest room in the hall. There are four large tables and screens in the middle. Even if there are many men and women who come at the same time, they will not interfere with each other when picking things.

There were not many customers in the shop today. There were only Teng Yuyi and Juesheng in the quiet guest room. Fortunately, Qizhi was brought back by the guards not long ago. When he sat down, he said, "Ameng has been sent to spread the news. Senior brother should be here soon."

"Don't worry, there are all my people nearby, I don't think he can escape." Teng Yu pointed to the things on the plate, "While the sloppy skin doesn't come out, do you want to choose an item your brother likes?"

"The Four Treasures of the Study?" Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi stretched their necks together.

The man said enthusiastically, "Is the Taoist priest going to give a gift?"

Qizhi was not good at lying, and said with a blushing face, "I want to choose a birthday gift for our senior brother."

"Does the chief look at this tube Zihao?"

Suddenly I heard a woman talking outside: "I came to the wrong place. This shop is Mozhai, and the spice shop you mentioned has already moved to the opposite side. It's not surprising that my sister has not come to Chang'an for a long time."

Dude is busy to welcome out.

I heard another person in the corridor sigh: "No, I haven't been to Chang'an for almost ten years. I wanted to buy some spices, but all the shops in this area have been relocated. Fortunately, Mrs. Tang came out with me, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to go home empty-handed today."

Teng Yuyi's face turned pale as soon as she brushed her face. Her voice was clear and soft, even sweeter than the finer strings. About ten years ago, she was in Grandpa's study and heard this voice sing "Su Muzhe" for Grandpa. ", that tone full of tenderness and sweetness, she will never forget it until she dies.

Wu Yingying? ! Didn't she marry to Nanzhao, why did she appear in Chang'an? The teacup in Teng Yuyi's hand trembled slightly, she rounded her eyes and looked out, she saw a group of ladies wearing drapery hats passing by the door, and the servants shouted and embraced, which was quite ostentatious.

Among the group of people, the lady who led the way, wearing a smoky purple skirt, was particularly eye-catching. The woman had a plump and full breast, but her waist was not full, and her hair was covered with pearls. Although wearing a veil, Teng Yuyi recognized it at a glance.

That's right, it's Wu Yingying.

Teng Yuyi's nails almost digged into her palm. Very good, A-Niang has already turned into a swathe of loess, but Wu Yingying is alive and well, not only her appearance has not changed in the past, but she has returned to Chang'an with beautiful scenery!

Nanzhao Kingdom is beyond her reach, so what scruples do people have in Chang'an? She can't mess up, she has to think about what to do next.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi had never seen such expressions on Teng Yuyi's face, so they couldn't help but panic: "Young Master Wang, what's the matter?"

Teng Yuyi's whole attention was focused on Wu Yingying's footsteps. Seeing that Wu Yingying was about to leave the store, she hurriedly turned her head and looked out the window on the other side. Sure enough, Wu Yingying's figure appeared outside the store in the next instant.

Wu Yingying entered the spice shop opposite with the ladies who were with her. The lady Tang beside Wu Yingying was the wife of Tang Jiayan, the minister of Honglu Temple, who was in charge of receiving foreign guests.

Teng Yuyi stared at Wu Yingying's back.

"Young Master Wang." Jue Sheng and Jizhi's anxious voices sounded in his ears.

Suddenly I heard Jue Sheng said: "Hey, senior brother is here, I will go outside to greet him."

Teng Yuyi turned her gaze unconsciously, and saw a tall figure dismounting at the door of the store.

Qizhi also looked at it. Senior brother Xu was thinking about the convenience of stalking the murderer. He had already changed his conspicuous official uniform. He still had a pipe jade flute inserted into his waist. Lang Jun.

However, Teng Yuyi's thoughts remained on the scene just now, when Wu Yingying returned to Chang'an, she didn't get the slightest bit of wind.

To know all her news, almost all came from Cheng Bo.

Heh, she should have thought that as soon as she got to Wu Yingying, her news would lag terribly,

Cheng Bo helped her with everything, but never revealed Wu Yingying's news in front of her.

Cheng Bo was loyal, and always followed his grandfather's lead.

All this can only be at the behest of the grandfather.

She gritted her teeth secretly, it seemed that if she wanted to check Wu Yingying, she had to go around Uncle Cheng and Grandpa first.

But apart from Cheng Bo, the only thing she could use the most was Duanfu. Duanfu was also Grandpa's dead man back then, but he was assigned to her by Grandpa's illness. She vaguely felt that Duanfu respected Grandpa even more than Grandpa.

After A-Niang died, Duanfu guarded her all day long. Cheng Bo swore allegiance to grandpa to the death, but Duanfu only saw her as a little master.

Teng Yuyi once asked her aunt why there were so many talented people around Grandpa, why did Grandpa choose Zhong Duanfu alone. My aunt didn't know much either. She only vaguely remembered that when her aunt left Chang'an, she once rescued a guard on the way. As for whether that person was Duanfu, my aunt was not sure.

Perhaps because she felt the sincerity of Duanfu from the bottom of her heart, she was more willing to let Duanfu help her when she was a little Teng Yuyi. Now that she remembered the scene where Duanfu sacrificed her life to protect her in her previous life, she believed in Duanfu even more.

If you don't want Grandpa to know what happened today, the only way is to let Duanfu take action, but Duanfu is only one person, so how can she be distracted to follow Wu Yingying, besides, Wu Yingying lived in Teng Mansion for a long time, and she can recognize it at a glance. Duanfu.

Teng Yu thought for a while, the beard could only cover the lower half of her face, but her eyebrows and eyes were exposed.

She picked up the ink sticks on the table and groped for a few strokes on her face. A pair of crooked eyebrows turned into two black and thick caterpillars in the blink of an eye. Then, under the eyes and on the bridge of the nose, each painted a black mole the size of a thumb, and finally grabbed some table dust and added a few around the eyes.

Qi Zhi opened his mouth wide. Madam Teng just painted her face twice, how could she suddenly become another person.

"This is—" Qizhi could not wait to bring his round face to Teng Yuyi's eyes. What's the difference? If there were some acquaintances who could recognize Mrs. Teng just now, I'm afraid she wouldn't recognize her now if she came across her face.

Facing Qizhi's curious face, Teng Yuyi couldn't even squeeze out a smile, and only reluctantly said, "I have something to do when I go out."

Qizhi hurriedly glanced out the window, Zhuang Mu had not yet come out: "Isn't Wang Gongzi also stalking that prankster? Stop staring?"

"I'll go out first, come back and watch again."

Teng Yuyi got up as she spoke, and heard a guy in the corridor outside say, "The master's house has already prepared the inkstone that the lady wants. I'm just waiting for the lady to come and pick it up today. The lady will wait here, the little one will come right away."

A familiar voice sounded at the door: "Hey, isn't this the wise old Taoist priest from Qingyunguan?"

Teng Yuyi looked up, the other party also lifted the veil, and looked closely, it turned out to be Wu Qi, Li Huaigu, Zheng Shuangyin, Peng Huayue, Peng Jinxiu and other noble girls.

It was Wu Qi who spoke. Li Huaigu was behind, and everyone looked at her and Qizhi curiously.

In addition, there are several young masters from the Zheng Wu family, who obviously accompanied their sister out to buy things.

Qizhi didn't know the names of these boys and girls, but he knew that because he had been walking around Chang'an City with his master since he was a child, there were not many people who knew him and Jue Sheng.

He bowed solemnly: "Poor Dao is polite."

When Peng Huayue and Peng Jinxiu first came to Chang'an, they didn't know why Wu Qi had such respect for a little Taoist priest.

The faces of the girls changed slightly. Qing Xuzi was the teacher of the saint today, and the saint treats him like a father. As Qing Xuzi's apprentice, it's no wonder Wu Qi looked at him differently.

Wu Qi looked at Qizhi kindly: "Has the Taoist master returned from his old man's home? My aunt also said that I would go to Guanli to thank the Taoist leader for the medicine pill."

Qizhi replied respectfully, "Master has not returned yet."

"Miss Wu, you've brought the inkstone you ordered. Let's check it out in the room." The man came over with a tray.

"The priest is here to buy something?"

The guy smiled and said, "The little Daoist is going to choose a birthday gift for the senior brother."

The sixth son of the Wu family was the youngest. Hearing the words, he walked into the house on his own initiative: "Just in time, my brothers also said that they want to give gifts to the prince. What do you brothers like?"

Wu Qi couldn't stop her brother, so she had to drag Li Huaigu and others into the house.

Teng Yuyi gave Qizhi a wink and took the opportunity to walk outside the house. Everyone saw it as a sallow-faced young man, and he just thought it was a friend that Juesheng Qizhi knew outside, and didn't care much.

At this moment, Juesheng and Lin Chengyou came over on the corridor, Juesheng asked, "Brother, how did you know we were here?"

Lin Chengyou said, "The carriage in Guanli is just at the door of the store, can I not see it?"

Teng Yuyi was full of Wu Yingying. She didn't pay attention to someone coming in outside the door. One of them was inattentive and almost bumped into it. Fortunately, she has practiced some internal skills in the past few days, and her reaction has always been faster than others, so she stopped subconsciously. , her head still almost touched the other's chest.

The other party was faster than her, and without waiting for her hair to get on, a jade flute pressed against her front, with a little or no strength, and separated the two abruptly.

Teng Yuyi looked up and met those familiar black eyes. Although Lin Chengyou had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold.

He was obviously used to dealing with this kind of thing, more experienced than her.

Lin Chengyou held the jade flute firmly, his eyes were disgusting, his eyes were about to look away, he was suddenly startled, and then quickly moved back, even though the man's face was already painted in a mess, those watery eyes are too familiar.

Teng Yuyi?

The Absolute Saint was also stunned.

Lin Chengyou looked at Teng Yuyi in surprise, but to come to the West Market, do you need to make yourself like this? Looking up at the room full of people behind her, she swallowed her words again, but the teasing in her eyes was very clear: Teng Yuyi, what the **** are you doing?

Teng Yuyi never expected that she had been wiped like this, but she was recognized by Lin Chengyou at a glance, she hurriedly winked at Lin Chengyou, saying that she was busy and asked him not to expose her.

Lin Chengyou smiled and put down the jade flute. You are sneaking around yourself, so do you need me to cooperate with you?

Teng Yuyi was thinking about Wu Yingying in her heart, and without waiting for Lin Chengyou to say a word, she walked around him and walked quickly along the corridor.

Lin Chengyou frowned, seeing Teng Yuyi's troubled appearance, as if he had seen a ghost.

Wu Gongzi looked around curiously in the room: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Wu Qi and others stood up and saluted: "Prince."

Lin Chengyou smiled and bowed his hands in return: "Master Wu, Master Zheng, why are you here?"

As he said this, his eyes turned to the open window in the room, and he vaguely saw Teng Yuyi's figure flashing at the door, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the spice shop opposite.

The sixth son of Wu and the fourth son of Zheng said, "Let's accompany my sister to pick the inkstone platform."

Qizhi said in the room, "Senior brother, come in and see this."

He desperately winked at Lin Chengyou, the murder suspect was in the casino diagonally opposite, and he could see it as long as he sat by the window.

The wink was so hard that the corners of his eyes almost cramped.

Lin Chengyou cursed "silly boy" in his heart. What's the use of sitting by the window and staring at him if he really wanted to run away?

When Teng Yuyi's guards came to Chang'an for the first time, they didn't necessarily know that there were still four secret doors hidden in this casino in the West Market. It was useless to just stare at the front door and the back door.

However, he has already sent people to look for Wuhou and Sabao. After a while, he will bring a few Wuhou to follow him. As for Sabao, the Hu people in the two cities are unified by Sabao. Since Zhuang Mu claims to be A Huihe people, Sabao must know the details of Zhuang Mu.

Lin Chengyou did not wait for Qizhi to come out to greet him, and took Jue Sheng to sit by the window.

Zheng Gongzi, Wu Gongzi and others greeted Lin Chengyou and sat at another table behind the screen, asking the store owner to bring things over to help the sisters come up with ideas.

The tables were separated by a few feet wide and separated by silk screens. Wu Qi, Li Huaigu and others picked things from behind the screens without disturbing each other.

Juesheng and Qizhi stared at each other, the room was full of people, how could they discuss the case with their senior brothers, but Young Master Wu and the others were happy to buy things, so it was not easy to invite people out, seeing senior brothers taking care of themselves I poured my own tea and sat silently.

Lin Chengyou waited patiently for Sa Bao, and occasionally raised her eyes to look at the spice shop. After Teng Yuyi went in, she never came out again. Her personal bodyguard named Duanfu only stood far away on the corner of the street. What the **** was hidden in the spice shop, she was so anxious that she didn't even bring Duanfu.

At noon, the golden sunlight penetrated into the Xuan window and fell on Lin Chengyou's black temples, high nose bridge and clean skin. He rubbed the tea cup and looked at the spice shop. Know.

It just so happened that the host brought his buddies in to deliver hot tea, and upon seeing this, he couldn't help but secretly praised, this little man is more than handsome, he is simply handsome.

Lin Chengyou looked at the spice shop, and secretly paid attention to the entrance of the casino. Suddenly, two eyes fell on his face. His five senses were keen, and he immediately looked at the woman behind the screen. look.

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Fandie Lou has a long-standing reputation. In addition to the high-quality spices shipped from Jiangnan and other places, there are also exotic fragrances from Persia, Tianzhu, Linyi and other exotic places. The lady who comes here to buy spices can often mix and match recipes as they like, and each person can match them. The spice that comes out is unique, so it is favored by the ladies of the two Beijings.

Teng Yuyi walked around the store after entering the store, but did not see Wu Yingying. After inquiring, she found out that the most expensive spices in the store were all kept on the second floor.

She was busy and went up to the second floor. The second floor was more lively than the first floor. There were three guest rooms around the stairs, which just formed the word "pin".

Teng Yuyi decided to go to the room on the right to have a look first, but as soon as she arrived at the door, she heard an old woman raise her voice: "Master, be careful, our wife is pregnant."

When he saw a group of people coming out of the room, the old lady at the head opened her arms to block Teng Yuyi from the door, and the maids behind her surrounded a beautiful young woman dressed in Qiluo.

It's a no-brainer. Even though the young woman was separated by a human wall from Teng Yuyi, she still felt offended, she put her hand on her slightly bulging belly, and stared at Teng Yuyi dissatisfiedly.

Teng Yuyi sighed: "Forgive the offense, I didn't see Madam come out."

Saying that, he spontaneously stepped aside and said with a smile, "Mrs. walk slowly."

Only then did the young woman show a slight smile, and walked slowly into the corridor, handing her two hands to the maids on both sides: "Husband agreed to pick me up, but I haven't shown up until now, I'm tired of walking, you let them Pick up the quiet room downstairs, and I'll go down and have a rest."

The man hurriedly said, "The little one knows the rules of Mrs. Shizi, and the quiet room downstairs is prepared for Mrs. as usual."

"Then go downstairs."

Teng Yu smiled on his face, but he didn't take it seriously, glanced at the woman and the servant lightly, turned around and entered the room, and suddenly heard someone in the room whispering: "But she is pregnant, and she wants to be full of Chang'an ostentation, did she forget? The Prince Rong An has a pair of dragon and phoenix children under his knees, the uncle and the prince are so precious, she fills the house, no matter how she is born, don't expect to be the title."

Another person said: "This little Jiang Shi looked good when she was in her boudoir, how come she became frivolous when she married her brother-in-law to fill the house, I don't think she can compare to her in everything except her face. Big sister, the Jiang family."

"Oh, no matter how good the people of the Dajiang family are, what is the use? People die like a lamp, and I heard that when they died, they still had one in their stomach, but they didn't give birth. I thought that my aunt was always better than others, but now it seems that little Jiang's heart is not too much, and when her own child is born, let's not expect her to treat her two nephews well."

"No matter how bad it is, there are still the uncle and the prince."

"Uncle is already that old, how many more years can he live? It's hard to say that the son of Rong Anbo is so merciless. He was like glue with the big Jiang family back then, but now he is also considerate to the little Jiang family."

"Shh-"

The ladies in the room were all wearing hats, so they didn't say anything when they saw Teng Yuyi come in.

Teng Yuyi didn't see Wu Yingying, so she immediately backed out and glanced at the group of masters and servants downstairs. It turned out to be the wife of Prince Rong Anbo. No wonder she looked familiar. Zeng had a face-to-face with the other party at a distance.

She walked into the middle room and saw Wu Yingying sitting by the window at a glance. Wu Yingying took off her veil and was picking spices with Mrs. Tang beside her. The color of each spice is different.

The guy turned his head to see Teng Yuyi, and hurriedly greeted him and said, "Young master, do you want to buy spices?"

But it was a little strange in my heart. This little boy was so particular about his clothes, hats, shoes and socks, and he didn't know why his face was gray.

Teng Yuyi scratched his head and said gruffly, "I'm here to buy some spices for my elder sister. Is there that... is that what Yuzixianghua?"

The guy laughed: "It's 'Yuzi Ruihuang', this is the best osmanthus fragrance."

Teng Yuyi waved his hand impatiently: "How can I remember this, weigh me two coins first."

The man smiled and led Teng Yuyi to the other side and sat down: "Master, please wait a moment."

Wu Yingying and others saw it as a rash little man, so they didn't care much.

Madam Tang patted the back of Wu Yingying's hand and sighed: "Last year, I heard that King Xinchang passed away, I thought you would leave for the Central Plains immediately, but you didn't leave until half a year later, and now that you are back in Chang'an, don't rush back. The state of Nanzhao is over. You are the widow of King Xinchang. Honglu Temple originally prepared a guest house for you. Since the prince has an old house in Beijing, it would be better. It is a coincidence that our house is also in Jinggongfang. It is only two streets away from you Huayang Lane."

Teng Yuyi's ears are raised high, Nanzhao country is thousands of miles away, Cheng Bo and grandpa have deliberately blocked Wu Yingying's news in front of her these years, she only knows Wu Yingying married to Nanzhao country, but she doesn't know her husband The King of Xinchang.

King Xinchang is the younger brother of the king of Nanzhao Kingdom. I heard that he was brave and good at fighting. Unfortunately, he lost his leg during the battle with Tubo. He has been in the Central Plains since then. Wu Yingying married the King of Xinchang.

Wu Yingying sighed and said: "The lord has treated me like a jewel these years. When he left, I often felt a sense of loneliness and helplessness. It is a pity that the lord and I have not raised a son and a half daughter, and there is no consolation when we are sad. Now I just look forward to meeting the prince as soon as possible, no matter where I am, it is just to pass the time."

Mrs. Tang said: "Don't say these depressing words, you married to Nanzhao at the age of seventeen, and you are not yet thirty this year, so you still have a good life for most of your life. Why is this so? Wang Ye knows that, and will also uneasy."

Wu Yingying laughed at herself and said, "I don't feel sorry for myself on weekdays, but today I'm getting carried away. I've been back in Beijing these few days to see you old people, and my mood has long been relieved. I'm here to buy spices today. mention it."

She took a piece of spice by herself and sniffed it at the tip of her nose. The wide sleeves slipped into her arms with her movements, making her arms shine even more.

Mrs. Tang said, "Forget about tuberose, and can banana leaves be used as fragrance?"

Teng Yuyi was shocked. It was a kind of spice recipe that A-Niang used to make in her lifetime. There were tuberose, cloves, banana leaves and other things in it. "This poem.

In those days, grandpa used to lead troops to expeditions in order to make contributions. Every time grandma missed grandpa, she would stand in front of the rainy porch with her in her arms and look into the distance.

She remembered that at that time, Grandpa made a sachet for Grandpa with "Rain Eaves Flower Falling". down.

Thinking of this, Teng Yuyi felt a slight nausea in her chest. Only people close to her would know what spices were used in each other's sachets. In those days, Wu Yingying had contacted her grandfather more often than she imagined.

Just listen to Wu Yingying say: "Wrap up all these things."

Teng Yuyi clenched her teeth, and it took a lot of effort to not look back. At this moment, someone came upstairs and said, "His Royal Highness heard that the princess has entered the capital, and brought several envoys to pick up the princess."

Teng Yuyi looked downstairs and happened to see the prince of Nanzhao Kingdom named Gu Xian dismounting in front of the door.

After a while, Wu Yingying and the others went downstairs, first nodded at Gu Xian through the hood, and then supported the servants' hands on the cart, a breeze blew, and the plump curves on her chest were outlined in an incomparably graceful manner.

Gu Xian didn't look sideways, stepped aside and bowed his hands.

Teng Yu thought about it, Gu Xian was the prince of Nanzhao, and Wu Yingying was his aunt. Auntie came to Chang'an, and the younger generation should come to meet the wind.

The carriage and horses started soon, and Teng Yuyi watched the carriage that Wu Yingying was leaving. Do you live in Huayang Lane in Jinggongfang? If it hadn't happened to meet her here today, it would have taken her a while to know that Wu Yingying had returned to Chang'an.

At this time, the guy wrapped the spices that Teng Yuyi wanted and brought them over: "Do you want anything else, son?"

Teng Yuyi turned around to speak, but there was a sound of a baby crying out of nowhere.

Teng Yuyi didn't care, asked the price of the package of spices, and reached into her arms to get the wallet, but she didn't touch the wallet, but the hot Xiao Yajian was first.

Teng Yuyi was stunned for a moment. There was no wine at the moment, so it wouldn't make Xiaoya greedy. Shouldn't he warn her? However, the sky outside the window is bright and the city is bustling with cars and horses, so there is no trace of sneakiness.

Even though she thought so, she was still a little uneasy. After all, Xiaoya never warned her for no reason. She remembered that Lin Chengyou was in the opposite Mozhai, so she hurriedly paid the money and went downstairs.

Only when I walked into the hall, I heard two more cries of the baby, and the man obviously heard it too, and stopped to look left and right.

Teng Yuyi didn't see the lady holding the baby in the crowd, but saw the quiet room at the end of the corridor on the east side. The servants sat on the tumblers, all bowing their heads and taking a nap.

Teng Yuyi retracted her gaze and walked out through the pile of people. She was surprised that the faster she walked, the more scalding Xiaoya became, but in a short while, it was as hot as a piece of charcoal, forcing Teng Yuyi to take out the sword.

Teng Yuyi stared at Xiaojian, what's the matter with you, do you want to burn me to death?

Xiao Ya was unrelenting, only cold for a while, and immediately began to burn her palm again.

Teng Yuyi knew something was different. According to her observation, Xiaoya would consume her spiritual power every time she warned her. Such frequent and strong warnings only meant that something unusual and strange happened around her.

This is even more bizarre. She ran because she guessed that there was danger. Why didn't Xiaoya let her run?

She decided to ignore it, but as soon as she took a step, Xiaoya wanted to burn in her palm, so Teng Yuyi had to take some money from the purse and hand it to the guy behind: "Go to the ink studio opposite to find King Cheng. The prince, said that something is wrong with the prince, please come over and take a look immediately, if you don't see the prince, take this to the two little priests in Qingyunguan and ask them to come quickly."

After saying this, Xiaoya really didn't get hot anymore. The guy didn't know why, so he took the money and left.

Teng Yuyi turned to look at the wing at the end of the aisle. If she remembered correctly, Xiaoya had a strong reaction when she was passing by.

Could it be that something happened to that Mrs. Rong Anbo?

She secretly clenched the hilt of the sword and walked over, but another guy came to stop her: "Sir, there is a lady resting in the quiet room, and the shop owner explained that the past will not be disturbed."

"I met Mrs. Shizi, and I left after saying a few words."

The guy believed it, and he stopped blocking it.

The aisle is no different than the hall outside. The long and narrow space is filled with all kinds of aromas.

Bloody smell!

Cold sweat broke out on Teng Yuyi's forehead, and hurried to the servants: "Where's your wife?"

Unexpectedly, the servants slept like dead pigs, and when Teng Yuyi shoved them, they fell to the ground one after another.

The guy came over when he heard the sound, and when he saw it, he turned his head and ran away.

Teng Yuyi's chest rumbled, something must have happened, what should I do, this is Lin Chengyou's work, if there is a big demon hidden in it, her three-legged cat kung fu can't stand it.

I wanted to retreat, but suddenly I remembered the bulging belly of Mrs. Rong Anbo. This woman was pregnant. If something really happened, she would die.

After any further hesitation, it was too late. She used all her inner strength to push the door, but at this moment, the door opened automatically with a "squeak" sound, and a disgusting smell of blood rushed out.

Teng Yuyi's scalp went numb for a while: "Mrs. Shizi?"

The room was silent.

Teng Yuyi pulled out the hilt of his sword, thinking in his heart, "Little old man, you must have kept me here because you want me to save people, so give me a chance."

Xiao Ya was silently hot, and the sword light was reddish and gleaming, instantly dispelling the surrounding cold air.

Teng Yuyi gritted her teeth and stepped into the door.