The arrogance of the city

Chapter 587 Miracle
Although it was not like Ye Xuanyuan said before, the headhunting tiger was almost buried in the belly of a wolf for dinner, but the dinner prepared by Yinghua Pavilion for Li Futu and his party was indeed very sumptuous. It was almost called a small Manchu banquet. You can't eat it, because its production method comes from the Qing court, and it has long been lost.

Meng Xuanji was present to accompany her in person. During the dinner, she toasted again to express her apology. Ye Xuanyuan and the others also knew that the attack by the wolves was just an accident, and they all showed open-mindedness and didn't care about it.

After eating, the group and Meng Xuanji said goodbye politely and walked out of the hall.

"Today, I came to the Cherry Blossom Pavilion. I didn't expect to walk on the edge of life and death. It was a worthwhile trip."

Ye Xuanyuan stood at the door, looking back at the gate of the guild hall, he couldn't help sighing.

"I dare not come to this Cherry Blossom Pavilion in the future."

The young master shook his head and spoke, obviously still worried about his previous experience in the hunting park.

"Look at your courage, how come you are smaller than Zijin."

"Tang Da, don't pretend to me. How dare you say that you were not afraid at the time? You were running faster than me at that time. Why didn't you realize that you are so talented in sports? Maybe if you go to the Olympics, you can also serve us well. The country won a track and field championship and came back."

That young man was not easy to deal with, and immediately retorted, his words were quite sharp.

"Besides, you are so brave, why didn't you rush back with Young Master Li?"

Tang Da was speechless for a while, quite embarrassed.

"What's the fuss, it's over."

Luo Mu opened his mouth to smooth things over. These people are friendships inherited from the previous generation, and they are used to being noisy, so they are not worried that it will affect their relationship.

Immediately, Luo Mu looked at the man who was younger than him, with an unconcealable admiration on his face.

Things are unpredictable, two days ago in Hu Heng's bar in Wangfujing, he planned to get Xuanyuan back, but within a few days, the other party turned into his savior, the unpredictable fate is really unpredictable.

It's not just him, Li Futu's act of standing up against the wolves by himself today has almost completely conquered all the young and old in Ye Xuanyuan's circle, and completely changed his impression.

"Young Master Ye, do you know the origin of the owner of this Cherry Blossom Pavilion?"

A certain person who was in the limelight today was not surprised, ignored the grateful eyes of those young and old, and asked Ye Xuanyuan.

Ye Xuanyuan shook his head frankly: "This Cherry Pavilion has been here for four or five years, and it seems to be indifferent to the world. Meng Xuanji basically rarely shows up in public. It can be said that we are the most mysterious woman in Kyoto. Several people know about Meng Xuanji's background, if you don't believe me, brother Li, you can ask Zijin, she is very familiar with Meng Xuanji."

Liu Zijin also shook her head, "Although I have a good relationship with Sister Meng, I don't know where she is from, but I know one thing, she is not from Kyoto."

Ye Xuanyuan then asked curiously: "Brother Li, why are you so interested in Meng Xuanji?"

He remembered that in Meng Xuanji's room just now, Li Futu seemed to be reluctant to ask Meng Xuanji this question.

"I just think..."

Li Futu said softly: "When I saw her, I felt a sense of déjà vu."

Liu Zijin curled her lips: "I'm afraid it's not just about her, you probably feel this way about every beautiful woman."

Li Futu smiled and said: "Miss Liu, you are also a veritable beauty, but when I saw you, I didn't seem to say that, did I?"

"Maybe Miss Ben looks smarter, so you know that these low-level routines are useless to Miss Ben."

Li Futu smiled dumbly.

Ye Xuanyuan held back a smile: "Okay, let's get in the car first."

……

Inside the Sakura Pavilion.

More than a dozen off-road vehicles were galloping in the hunting garden, and the gunshots rang out endlessly. After more than an hour, it gradually quieted down.

"Miss, the wolf king has been shot to death, and half of the wolves in the garden have been shot to death. What happened today will never happen again in the future."

A man came and returned.

Meng Xuanji stood in front of the window with her back to her subordinates, making her expression hard to see.

"Have you found anything?"

"Miss, the wolf king seemed to have been injured before we killed it. There was a small wound on its neck and it was still bleeding. It must be a new wound. Moreover, some wolves ran very fast when we hunted them down. Slowly, when I stripped their bodies, I found that their bones were damaged to varying degrees, which should be caused by external forces."

For some unknown reason, at this time, the security personnel of Yinghua Pavilion no longer called Meng Xuanji the boss, but Miss.

Meng Xuanji remained silent.

"Miss, that man obviously lied, he should have had a head-on collision with wolves."

Meng Xuanji turned around.

"You mean he took eighty wolves head-on and got away unscathed?"

"Miss, others may not be able to do it, but it's not impossible for him."

The man lowered his head.

"After all...the elite of the Fujiwara family lurking in the East China Sea probably died in his hands."

Meng Xuanji fell silent.

A snow-white bird flew in through the window and landed on her shoulder.

Meng Xuanji turned her head, took the bird off her shoulder, and stroked its feathers gently.

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes."

The man bowed and exited the room.

Meng Xuanji caressed the snow-white bird, but her eyes were out of focus.

Although Ye Xuanyuan only mentioned one name during the introduction, she knew very well who that man was.

The second son of the Li family.

When the name Li Futu is mentioned, many people in Kyoto will subconsciously think of a woman.

Meng Xuanji is no exception.

But the difference is that she has no interest in the feelings of the number one beauty in Kyoto. What she thinks of is what happened to that Song girl.

A few months ago, the daughter of the Song family, who was very famous in this country, was injured by someone, but the matter was suppressed by the Song family and kept secret, so not many people knew about it.

But she is very clear.

and.

She also knew who the shot was.

At that time, she was also puzzled when she heard the news, but now, she seemed to have found the light.

Although it is indeed extremely absurd, according to this guess, all the doubts have a smooth explanation in an instant.

Thinking of the innocent and handsome face that came out of the jungle not long ago, the woman who lived in seclusion in this cherry blossom pavilion in the dormant dragon kingdom laughed inexplicably while watching the flowers bloom and fall and watch the world turbulent.

At that time, seeing Li Futu appearing in front of him unharmed, Luo Mu and the others felt as if they had seen a miracle.

But at this moment, in Meng Xuanji's eyes, the existence of that man seemed to be a miracle in itself.

She spread her palms slowly.

The little bird lost its restraint and began to flutter its wings, but no matter how hard it tried, it still couldn't fly, as if there was an invisible pressure that imprisoned it in this square inch.

Watching the little bird fluttering above her palm, the ripples on that holy face surpassed the cherry blossoms.

"Oh it's you."

(End of this chapter)