Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Xiaoxiao seemed to have evaporated from the air, no one was seen when she was born, and no corpse was seen when she died.Duan Yichen was so anxious that he almost sealed off the palace again, just to find her, but there was still no news of her.He began to search outside the palace secretly, vowing to find her.

After a bloody battle, Emperor Lan passed away strangely, and the imperial palace and even the imperial court seemed to be seriously injured.But Duan Yunyan knew very well that he was inextricably involved in the death of his father, so he simply lied that his grief was too much, and he stayed in the prince's palace to recuperate, and waited for the opportunity to ascend the throne.

However, the relationship between Duan Yichen and Duan Xiaoqi has become very subtle. Everyone knows that now is not the time to break the balance.Because, for Qing Lanchao, there is a bigger threat!

Chengxiao's inn has put up a "Full" sign for three days in a row.

In the corner room on the second floor, except for Wu Yan who occasionally went in to report something, only Xiang'er dared to approach it.These people in Junwu Pavilion have never seen such a pavilion master before. They are still indifferent and cold, but the destructive smell emanating from him will make people shudder every time they smell it.

Xiang'er's injury is still not healed, but despite the dissuasion of Wu Shui and others, she still dragged her sick body and cooked soup for Duan Zifei herself.On the surface, she said she was sorry for Miss, and she had no complaints or regrets because of guilt, but everyone was like a mirror in their hearts. She looked at the pavilion master's stupid eyes, which already explained everything.

Carrying a few small dishes made by herself, Xiang'er smiled softly, came to the door of his room, knocked lightly, then pushed the door open and walked in, "Master, let's eat something."

"Go out," said the person sitting in front of the desk without raising his head, his eyes focused on the map on the table.

The smile on Xiang'er's face was a bit stiff, and she walked in as if she hadn't heard it, and put the things on the table, "These are all specially made by Xiang'er, young master, come and have a taste."

Duan Zifei slowly raised his eyes, as if he had insight into everything, and glanced at her.Xiang'er smiled sweeter, walked over and stood beside him, glanced at the things on the table, and said coquettishly, "Oh, young master, I'll watch it later, come and eat!" Grabbing his arm, who knows, as soon as she touched it, she was thrown out and hit the opposite wall.

The knife wound on her body was not healed in the first place, but after such an impact, the wound was torn open immediately, causing her to lie on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, she raised her head in disbelief, and looked at him sadly, "Master... ..."

Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, completely pretending that she does not exist.

Xiang'er endured the pain, stood up against the wall, and smiled sadly, "I know, the young master didn't say anything, but he was actually blaming me for failing to protect the young lady. Not only the young master, Xiang'er herself wished to be able to replace the young lady... "Tears welled up in her eyes, she walked over unsteadily, but smiled, "Master, Xiang'er doesn't complain, as long as the young master can vent the pain and boredom in his heart, even if Xiang'er takes his life, Xiang'er is willing."

Seeing that he was always ignoring her, she bit her lips, "Master, the food is on the table, eat it while it's hot, Xiang'er will leave."

Xiang'er looked bitter, and left tremblingly.

The moment the door closed, the pair of indifferent and at the same time repulsive eyes lifted slightly, and their eyes fell on the table and the steaming food...

"Xiang'er..." Seeing Xiang'er's distressed look, Wuhen stepped forward and asked concerned, "What's wrong?"

Xiang'er forced a smile on her face, "It's all because Xiang'er is too stupid to make the young master unhappy."

"Hey," he sighed softly, even if she didn't say it clearly, he could guess the general idea, but at this moment, he couldn't help much, he could only say comfortingly, "Xiang'er, you are kind to the young master, we You can see it all, you are really wronged."

Xiang'er shook her head with tears in her eyes, "No, it's Xiang'er's blessing to be able to serve the young master. Brother Wuhen, please do your work first, I'm going to the market to buy something."

"Well, if you're too tired alone, let Wushuang and the others accompany you."

"No, I can, thank you."

Looking at her thin back, Wuhen sighed helplessly, if the girl was there, it would be another scene, it can only be comfortable, the fate is frivolous.

After leaving the inn, the expression on Xiang'er's face suddenly turned down, and she didn't speed up her pace until she couldn't see the inn behind her...

In the desolate abandoned thatched hut, a few black figures swept towards them like the wind.

"Master,"

Demons and demons, the four guardians, bowed their heads respectfully to the people in the house.

A gloomy male voice sounded, "Go back to the Gate of Hundred Ghosts right away! Get everyone together and guard around the Ghost Valley. Duan Zifei's next target is the Gate of Hundred Ghosts!"

The expressions of the four were a little stiff, "Yes,"

Being targeted by Duan Zifei is like stepping into the underworld with one foot.

"Why, are you afraid?" The questioner was replaced by a soft female voice.

The four guardians immediately knelt down on one knee, "I swear allegiance to the Hundred Ghosts Sect to the death!"

The person who had been standing in the room turned around slowly, and it was Xiang'er!

Glancing at them, she said lazily, "Where's Lin Moying? Have you found it?"

"Go back to the sect master," Chi said in a deep voice, "we rushed there in time after receiving the signal from the sect master. But Duan Yichen took the lead. I don't know where he got the news, but he discovered the underground Secret way. However, he also didn't find anyone!"

"What?" Xiang'er raised her eyes coldly, and let out a vicious look, "How is that possible? I threw her into the tunnel, and she has no reason to escape!" Then she said angrily, "Damn it, it's all my fault Now this yin body is not up to the mark! She can't use any skill! Otherwise, she wouldn't be so lucky!"

Seeing that the door master was angry, Mei stepped forward to comfort him, "The door master calms down, if he were transformed into a yang body, Duan Zifei would definitely notice it! Compared with that woman, he is obviously much more difficult to deal with."

Hearing his words, Xiang'er gradually smiled, and played with a lock of hair with her fingers, her face showing the shyness of her daughter, "Yes, I am Xiang'er now, lonely and helpless, and Xiang who doesn't know martial arts at all. Son, haha... Duan Zifei, Duan Zifei, sooner or later you will be mine, and I will definitely get you!"

Chi asked the key point, "Master, who is it possible to rescue Lin Moying? After all, there are very few people who know that tunnel, unless it is..." He slowly raised his head, revealing that hideous face. Face, "Really build this authentic... a member of the former royal family!

Thinking of this possibility, Xiang'er couldn't help being excited, her eyes were bright, "Mei Yaoyao, the three of you go back to the valley immediately to protect the Hundred Ghosts Gate! You go and investigate this matter thoroughly, and you must find Lin Moying!"

"Yes, your subordinates obey!"