Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

What a guts...

Looking at the cheering crowd downstairs, Wang Xiner's face was full of shock, and her heart couldn't be calmed down.

Up and down Liujing, countless subjects were kept in the dark by a mere servant boy. She was the only one who knew about such a reckless act...

Sensing the increasingly cold eyes of the woman opposite, Wang Xiner subconsciously wanted to tell everything.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, but at this moment, the boy's erratic eyes fell on the restaurant.

Their eyes met, and across the boiling long street, the two were stunned at the same time.

The boy's eyes were a little confused at first, and then there was a flash of panic, but after a while, he gradually calmed down, just like the "son" beside him who could only squint and smile.

No, I can't say it myself.Even if Lizhu believed her, she would still ask to the end. Once An Bochen was exposed, even the matter of the immortal cheats would be exposed.At that time, she will no longer care about the so-called "sisterhood" friendship, turn her face on and confess herself, and privately swallowed the secret book of the immortal.

"Wang Xin'er, take care of yourself."

The woman on the opposite side got up, stopped looking at Wang Xiner, and walked away.Wang Xiner shrank into the wooden chair as if she had never heard of it, avoiding the gaze that made her flustered, and her towering chest heaved rapidly.

The scene of that night came before my eyes again. I thought she was an ordinary servant boy, but unexpectedly countered her, revealed the purpose of her trip, and took the opportunity to escape.The counterattack that night was amazing, but no matter what, he was only a young man of twelve or thirteen years old. As expected, he still couldn't help sneaking into the capital, and fell into Wang Xiner's arms.

However, something unexpected happened to her. Just now, on the seventh floor of the Moyun Pavilion, the young master Li who was killed by her came back to life, and the young man named An Bochen went upstairs with him.

With just one move, his wishful thinking was shattered, and the previous smugness became extremely ridiculous at this time. One mistake made everything fall apart, and it was ridiculous that he was crushed to death by a little servant boy.

There was a deep hatred in her eyes, she drank another glass of wine, her cheeks were flushed, Wang Xiner forced herself to calm down.

Lizhu has regarded herself as an abandoned child, and she can no longer count on her if she wants to stay in Liujing. After finally getting the whereabouts of the immortal cheats, she must not return empty-handed, she can only find another way out... this An Bochen was able to produce a genuine "Mr. Li", he was not the only one, there must be someone behind him to help him, before he finds out that person, he should not act rashly.

An Bochen, who was standing on a tall building, naturally didn't know that Wang Xiner's bent intestines, standing on the building, climbing high and looking into the distance, the huge Liujing was in his eyes, pavilions, pavilions, streets, and passers-by walking in a hurry, brought Liujing with him. The unique luxury and elegance fell into Amber Chen's eyes.Standing next to "Young Master", climbing to Molou, and enjoying the cheers of the people of Liujing, it is really high-spirited, not to mention that the young master next to him is still a fake.After all, on the Mo Tower, which is second only to the imperial palace, I was the only one standing, the autumn wind hit my face, blowing my hair on my forehead and confusing my eyes, it felt a bit like flying against the wind that day.

An Bochen was distracted when a flash of cherry red suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and his face was reddish. An Bochen cleared his throat and said loudly.

"Before the young master came out, he had already decided on the seller for this time."

After the words fell, the commoner street gradually became quiet, and the vendors were all looking forward to the high place of the pavilion, eager to try.

Looking at the girl in the corner of the street with her tight face as if she was sulking, An Bochen smiled, subconsciously squeezed his fists, and said.

"I would like to invite the girl who sells cherry blossoms. The young master has already fallen in love with her. Please come into the building to talk about it."

Seeing that their goods were not valued by the young master, the vendors were all disappointed and regretful, but they also politely opened a way to let the red-haired girl walk to Moyun Tower.Young master likes freshness, unexpectedly what he saw today was the cherry blossoms that can be seen everywhere. He looked enviously at the surprised girl, chattered for a while, then looked up, and saw that young master was gone from the pavilion, and all the vendors gathered together. coax away.

Wang Xin'er in the opposite restaurant just looked at the red-haired girl curiously, then got up and left, which fell into An Bochen's eyes, but made him feel strange.

There are also two other people with strange expressions on their faces. One is a middle-aged man who has been sitting in a small tea shop on the corner from beginning to end. He wears ordinary gray cloth clothes. Although he has a middle-aged face, his beard and hair are all white. , The wrinkles on the forehead are deeply embedded, showing the vicissitudes of life.

After taking a sip of the crude tea in the wooden cup, he raised his head after a while, staring straight at the height of the Moyun Tower.

"Young Master Li once told me that he doesn't like Yanhua very much, it's strange today."

He muttered to himself and looked at it for a long time before he got up, dropped a bunch of copper coins, and walked away slowly.Seeing the guests spending so much money, the shopkeeper happily ran to count the money, but when he raised his head, he was startled suddenly, and the hardcover men who had been sitting in the tea shop had disappeared.

In addition to the middle-aged man in the white dragon fish suit, the other is a bad old man who welcomes young girls into the cabinet. He has two thin beards under his nose and a pair of triangular eyes. Most of the time they are cloudy and dull. When Chen appeared with Young Master Li, he showed a gleam of vigour, then lowered his eyelids and rolled up his sleeves.

"Girl, my son has been waiting for you for a long time."

The old man's voice was a bit gloomy, just like his dignified face, he opened his eyelids listlessly, glanced at the girl, moved his steps, and moved sideways to get out of the way.

In response, "Red Fu Girl" walked into the building carrying the flower basket.

The old man frowned as he followed the young girl who bypassed the building pillars in a familiar way and walked up the stairs. The old man frowned, looked at the height of the pavilion, and closed the door behind him.

"Not exposed?"

Seeing that the girl came in, she threw the flower basket aside, found a wicker chair, and lay down with her legs crossed, An Bochen scratched her head and asked.

"So-so, with the help of this girl, don't worry."

The girl lazily replied that today she was wearing a lake blue close-fitting gown and skirt, although she was not as airy as when she first met three days ago, but she exuded a trace of extraordinary heroism, which was a little strange and mysterious, just like She herself is average.

"Who are you?"

An Bochen asked suddenly.

"I didn't tell you yesterday, why, don't you believe me again?"

"If it is true as you said, you are from a family of the Wu Kingdom, why didn't Wang Xiner recognize you just now..."

Looking at the playful smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, An Bochen was startled suddenly, hesitated, half-believing.

"Did you not only use a pseudonym, but also disguise yourself?"

"It's true that you're a little smart, but that's okay, the smarter you are, the less likely it will be exposed."

Shaking her slender legs, the girl said in an old-fashioned way.

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, and they use pseudonyms to save their lives. This is what this girl has summed up over the past ten years. Maybe you will use it in the future."

Staring straight at the girl's face, An Bochen felt a little dazed. Under this exquisite face, there was another face hidden. I don't know if it was the beauty of a fairy, or the pockmarked second face at the entrance of the village. The girl is even more shabby and ugly.Unexpectedly, An Bochen's eyes widened, just like when his father took him to catch field frogs for the first time that year, his face was full of curiosity, and he suddenly reached out to touch the girl's face.

The girl also stared wide-eyed, and was caught off guard by An Bochen's extremely "frivolous" touch on the face, which seemed to be a little unfinished. Before the girl recovered, An Bochen stretched out his index finger again, as if to try The watermelon seemed to be raw and ripe, and it flicked twice.

Silent.

In a blink of an eye, the red-haired girl suddenly changed color, and her face that looked like a spring in March turned cold like the twelfth lunar month.

The next moment, the soles of An Bochen's feet were empty, but his body was lifted up out of thin air.Turning his head forcefully, An Bochen's expression froze. It was none other than "Mr. Li" who was carrying him in the air.Knowing that it was the girl who did it, An Bochen still couldn't help feeling frightened, his face turned green and pale, but he couldn't stop himself from begging for mercy.

"Forget it, I'll let you off this time, if you still dare to make a move, don't blame this girl for being cruel."

After waiting for a long time without seeing An Bochen begging for mercy, the girl felt a little bored and cut off the spell.

Rubbing his sore shoulders, An Bochen was silent for a while, looked up at the girl and said.

"Since we are going to play this scene together, it is equivalent to... an ally, why don't you tell me your real name?"

"That's all you want to know?"

Taking a deep look at An Bochen, the girl's eyes flickered. Seeing An Bochen's embarrassed expression, the girl couldn't help laughing.

"We came to the capital to perform this play together, just to get what we want. When the play is over, we will go our separate ways. It doesn't matter if we know our names or not."

"But you already know me."

"Think it's unfair? Forget it, mother-in-law, I'll tell you after you get a thousand taels of gold to practice Taoism and I get the secret book."

Stretching, the girl kicked her legs to stand up from the recliner and walked to the back hall.

"After being tired for three days, you should take a good rest. You obediently accompany your son to recuperate in the front hall. The hidden jade hall in the back belongs to my lady. You are not allowed to enter without my permission."

In an understatement, the people of Liujing and even the cloud and ink pavilions of the Manchu Dynasty were divided up. The girl patted her small mouth and yawned, but stopped, turned and looked at An Bochen, hesitating road.

"What to do next, do you know?"

"I know. Under the guise of the young master, recruit Tianpin monks to build a fire for me."

Looking at the unthinking An Bochen, a strange look flashed in the girl's eyes, and she nodded in satisfaction.

"It's good to know. After all, I am not as familiar with Young Master Li as you are. The Dao Talisman is in my hand. After a long time, the servants in the building will inevitably notice the abnormality. When you plant the seed of martial fire tomorrow, you will be able to control this Li Young Master, when everything is done, leave Liujing now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."