withered prosperity

"No! You can't talk about your voice and smile, after all, none of us have ever seen your real appearance..."

Yan Hai fell into a coma, so naturally he couldn't hear what he said.

And Yin Yutang didn't want anyone to hear it.

At this moment, his heart was filled with a certain desire to confide in others.

But you can't tell anyone!

He looked at the man in front of him carefully.

He has been looking for this person for many years, with an unremarkable appearance, in Chaomu Pavilion... as a steward?

It was something he couldn't even dream of.

Even if it has been confirmed, Yin Yutang still feels that all this is too ridiculous.

Who can believe it?

Wearing the Cuiyu, wearing the Pearl, the Cuiwei Jun who kills with a sword of light and cold...

Yin Yutang thought, there are so many wonders in this world.

He looked again at the man lying on the bed.

Is this what he really looks like?

Yin Yutang felt a little uncertain again.

so common!

Yin Yutang still remembers that this person loves wine and beauties, loves gold and jade, and loves luxurious things in the world... Especially in the few times they met later, although this person has different faces, they are all handsome men in the world, never seen so ordinary look like.

That kind of method that can completely transform into another person is already beyond the scope of skill, and has entered the path of "Skill Dao". If it weren't for this dragon scale... Yin Yutang rubbed the red scale in his hand again.

Back then, several of them discussed in private why Cuiwei-jun changed his appearance so frequently, and concluded that Cuiwei-jun's real appearance must not be very popular on the stage, so they insisted on pretending to be what they prefer. appearance.

Looking at it, Yin Yutang couldn't help reaching out, wanting to touch this person's face.

When he was 15 years old, he was very curious about what this person's face felt like when he touched it.

But 15-year-old Yin Yutang did not dare to touch Cuiwei Jun's face.

But now...

"Yin Yutang, what are you doing?"

Yin Yutang was startled suddenly, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Yun Ji stood in front of the hollow carved screen, staring at him with those extremely dark eyes.

Looking bad.

Yin Yutang took a deep breath and straightened up.

"Master Yun Pavilion." He smiled slightly at Yun Ji. "When did the pavilion master come in? I didn't hear a single sound. It really shocked me."

He was so frank that people didn't know how to ask.

Do you want to ask, why are you alone in this room, what are you going to do to Yan Hai?

"My lord, why are you here alone? What are you doing to Yan Hai?" Behind the screen, Murong Yu's face full of doubts appeared.

"Little fish!" Seeing her, Yin Yutang's smile became more obvious: "I just think that Mr. Yan is somewhat similar to an old friend I know, and I can't help but want to take a closer look."

"Old friend?" Murong Yu blinked, "What old man!"

"I met a long time ago, and it is of great favor to me..." Yin Yutang seemed unwilling to go into details: "Just now I looked at it from a distance, and I only felt that it was somewhat similar, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, so Come back and take a closer look.”

"Really!" Murong Yu came over, she was carrying a longbow, her hair was a little messy, and her face was dusty: "Then see clearly! Is Yan Hai your benefactor?"

"No..." Yin Yutang was a little disappointed: "Although they are similar, they are not the same when you look closely."

"Sure!" Murong Yu said nonchalantly, "How could Yan Hai be the prince's benefactor!"

Yin Yutang looked at Yun Ji, but these words were actually for Yun Ji.

Yun Ji finally spoke.

"In that case, my lord, please go back!" He said lightly.

At this time, Murong Yu had already seen the dress that Yan Hai was holding in his arms.

She has excellent eyesight, and felt strange when she saw Yun Ji just now. Although the coat Yun Ji was wearing was quite similar to the one in the morning, it was different after all.

But it turned out that the dress was here.

has a problem!

interesting!

Have……

"Princess." At this time, Yin Yutang had already reached the door, and Yun Ji had already walked outside the screen.

"Pavilion Master, I just told you." Murong Yu took two steps and turned around the screen: "Give me the job of taking care of Yan Hai!"

"Princess, there is no need to mention this again." Yun Ji turned around and walked out the door: "Now Yan Hai still has Bai Chunchun's murder case tied to his body, I don't know what the princess intends, but it is not appropriate. "

"I really don't mean anything else, I just like him a lot!"

Yin Yutang, who was walking at the front, was about to cross the threshold, but accidentally tripped and nearly fell down.

Yun Ji frowned, and walked out pretending not to hear.

Murong Yu touched his nose and followed helplessly.

The three of them walked to the lobby of the Zhaixing Building one after another, and at this time Pei Buyi and Yin Zhan also came out of the ice room.

"Brother." Pei Buyi immediately walked in front of Yun Ji.

Yun Ji was almost a head taller than him, looking up at him like this, Pei Buyi was speechless again.

He could only look back at Yin Zhan.

Yin Zhan looked left and right but didn't look at him, and simply ran over to talk to Yin Yutang.

Pei Buyi suddenly felt empty and had nowhere to focus...

"It's not easy." Yun Ji said to him: "You don't need to worry about Bai Chunchun, you have to take care of Yan Hai."

"You can take care of everything!"

Yun Ji didn't even bother to say "no", turned around and said to Yin Yutang: "I have already sent someone to send a message to the Bai family, and it is estimated that I will hear back within three days, and then I have to ask the prince to be a witness."

"The concubine's illness has just improved, and I still have to rely on everyone in the Star Picking Tower." Yin Yutang glanced at Pei Buyi, who was obviously angry. "If there is anything I can do, Pavilion Master is welcome."

"Don't dare."

"Then I won't delay the pavilion master." Yin Yutang left with a smile on his face, and left with Yin Zhan.

"Pavilion Master." Li Ke walked over.

"Arrange more people in the Zhaixing Building." Yun Ji looked away. "Everyone who is idle is not allowed to enter."

"Yes, I will call someone I can trust."

"Let's go!"

The two walked out like this.

"Master..." Pei Buyi stood there stiffly.

He had no other choice, turned around angrily, but was startled by the head behind him.

"Are you the pavilion master's younger brother?" Murong Yu asked very friendly: "I've heard about you, and you are in charge of the Zhaixing Tower."

"Who are you?" Pei Buyi looked her up and down.

"My name is Murong Yu!" Murong Yu smiled at him: "According to seniority, I am Yin Chilian's cousin, so I should also be called your uncle! Uncle Pei!"

"Oh!" Pei Buyi replied without much interest.

"I don't know if Uncle Pei has heard of my elder brother Murong Ji?"

"Skinning Hades?" Pei Buyi became a little interested: "Is he good at skinning people?"

"How can it be!" Murong Yu laughed hahaha: "His hands are so clumsy that even peeling an orange would be torn apart. How could he know such a complicated skill of peeling human skin?"

Pei Buyi suddenly lost interest.

"Hey, Uncle Pei, don't go yet!" Murong Yu blocked his way: "Although my elder brother can't peel skins, he told me some very interesting things before I left Shangjing, and I'll tell you now Listen, it's not too late to leave after you listen."

"No need." Pei Buyi was very impatient.

"During the past three months in Beijing, there have been more than ten bizarre murders, all of which were young girls. The death conditions were particularly tragic, and people were panicked." Murong Yu could only make a long story short: "My brother has a powerful His subordinate, named Zhao Yi, was in charge of investigating this matter, but he also died later, guess how he died?"

Pei Buyi's footsteps that wanted to leave suddenly stopped.

"It was not discovered until three or four days after his death. At that time, his body was still soft and his complexion was as usual. There was no wound on his body. After cutting him open, he found..."

"Dissection?" Pei Buyi grabbed her wrist: "Who did it?"

"Xue length."

"He's fine!" Pei Buyi became excited, "What did you find?"

"This...Uncle Pei, I have a heartless request, and I hope you can agree."