Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

"Xiao Yu, you go back first, I will accompany the little princess to Yufang Zhai." Fan Tianluo pushed Mu Yu, this man is here to cause destruction, but there is no need to be so anxious, he has feelings anyway, how can it be so easy I believe it is a stranger who has just known each other for a few days, but it can be seen that Mu Yu is really nervous about the little princess, but he is not aware of it.

Mu Yu glanced at the angry little princess with her deep starry eyes, then turned around angrily and left.

Fan Tianluo turned her head and smiled at Ning Binglian: "Sister, don't be angry, this guy is a bit impatient, but it can be seen that he should like you, that's why he is so anxious, hehe."

"Sister, you, what are you talking about?" Ning Binglian found that the pair of siblings were a bit different. These are very embarrassing topics on weekdays, and the two siblings seemed to be commonplace.

Fan Tianluo looked at Ning Binglian's pretty face as red as an apple with a smile and said, "It's nothing, is Yufang Zhai here? It won't be over the top, right?" Fan Tianluo pretended to look around.

Ning Binglian looked at the hand she was holding, and at the way she deliberately changed the subject, she could only burst out laughing.

"Sister, I haven't arrived yet. It's on that street over there." Ning Binglian has never met a woman with a personality like Fan Tianluo. Although she is not the same as the woman here, she feels very kind. Although she has many sisters, because the imperial palace is no better than ordinary people, it is really difficult to find a truly caring sister.

Two stunning beauties, one as gorgeous as peaches and plums and unparalleled in the city, and the other as pure and noble, noble and elegant, walking on the crowded street naturally caused quite a commotion, but many people had seen the little princess before, so it was only from a distance. Appreciate from a distance, dare not get too close.

The two chatted while chatting. Fan Tianluo was originally a master of eloquence, and the interesting things he said were full of wit and freshness, which made the little princess laugh again and again, and the relationship between the two became closer.

"Sister Fan, this is Yufangzhai." Half an hour later, the two stood in front of an exquisite two-story building. It feels very fresh when you look in.

"Who opened this Yufangzhai?" Fan Tianluo asked.

"Fushou Pavilion opened, does my sister know about Fushou Pavilion?" Ning Binglian replied.

Fan Tianluo was stunned for a moment and then nodded, thinking that this Fushou Pavilion is an organization of assassins, there are many such things like murder and extortion, and naturally made a lot of dead money. I’ll give it to you secretly, so that you can’t eat and walk away.

"Who is the owner of the Fushou Pavilion, does the little princess know?" Fantian Luo pulled her towards the arched gate together.

Ning Binglian shook her head and said: "I only know that Ouyang Minghun, the deputy cabinet master, is a master of the eighth level of super mysterious gods, and their pavilion master has always been a dragon. No one knows his true identity. Father suspects that the pavilion master is not from Shen, but probably a disciple of one of the three great hermit sects, but there is no confirmation."

"Oh? That's really interesting." Fan Tianluo didn't think of such a guess, but when she thought of impersonating Miss Fushouge, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smirk, which was considered cheap for this cheap old man.

There were two customers in the store who were picking things, the shopkeeper and the waiter saw someone at the door and raised their heads.