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Chapter 365 Conspiracy to commit crimes (3)
"You've only taught me for three days." Murong Shengrui suddenly said a word leisurely and somewhat bitterly, which immediately displeased Puti Xiangshi, "Teacher for one day, father for life."

Hearing this, Murong Shengrui suddenly smiled easily, looking like a begonia in the moonlight, it had a different taste, but Leng Yannuo felt that there was a certain deep-seated chill in this smile, which she hadn't figured out yet. Come, I heard Murong Shengrui casually say, "If my master doesn't mind, I can call you..."

"Don't." Puti Xiangshi suddenly interrupted Murong Shengrui's words in a hurry, and then coldly said that seeing Puti Xiangshi in a sudden panic - blushing.

Leng Yannuo was stunned, and followed his train of thought well. Just now, the Puti fortune teller must have conspired with Nan Gongyu to transfer Murong Shengrui away silently, and the Puti fortune teller appeared in the form of Murong Shengrui again. He probably wanted to catch her, so Murong Shengrui was extremely displeased when he appeared.

Can you be unhappy, the master who has taught me for three days and the person who is not a brother at all call me a brother, and I don't like anyone else.

Then, the next moment, when Leng Yannuo turned his head, Puti Xiangshi had already disappeared, so at this moment, in the Southern Palace Shuyi Hall, Leng Yannuo sat in the middle, Murong Shengrui and Nan Gongyu sat on both sides, It's just that Leng Yannuo is naturally closer to Murong Shengrui.

The three were speechless for a while.

"If you don't want to be kicked out for a while, you can stay here." Murong Shengrui's voice was warm and cool.

"Hey, hey..." Nan Gongyu brushed his hair on the sideburns, feeling extremely elegant and sad, "I just helped you, and just crossed the river and demolished the bridge like this. Didn't the old fortune teller just say that he wanted to see your daughter-in-law? What are you doing so nervously? The old bones are gone, and your daughter-in-law can't take them away."

"You have such a master-student friendship with Puti Xiangshi, why don't I let him come back and let you get along more." Murong Shengrui said in a calm tone, tactfully.

However, Nan Gongyu's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hands hastily, "Forget it." It looked like this matter was unimportant, and in a blink of an eye, his feet slipped away smoothly like kicking the ground.

But Leng Yannuo suddenly understood that Nan Gongyu's affection between master and apprentice just now was just pretending. Could it be that this Puti fortune teller has a quirk?

Leng Yannuo looked at Nan Gongyu's rather resentful back. Sure enough, a master is different from ordinary people, and his disciples are also different. This Nan Gongyu, at one moment, looks pure and beautiful, and his momentum is as broad and thin as a vast mountain; at another moment, he laughs and makes noise like a child; The prodigal son, which side is he?

Wait, now that Murong Shengrui and Nan Gongyu are acquainted, then...Leng Yannuo suddenly thought that before Hanshuang was taken away by Elder Miao Zong, Nan Gongyu showed up to help at the right time, could it be...Thinking of this, Leng Yannuo suddenly looked at Murong Shengrui.

Murong Sheng seemed to understand what was going on in Leng Yannuo's mind, he raised his lips slightly, and a rippling snowflake bloomed, shaking people's hearts.

The four eyes are facing each other, there are some things that don't need to be explained.

"Whoosh." There was a sound of piercing through the air, galloping like lightning with the momentum of thunder.

Murong Shengrui swept his sleeves, and the sword arrow turned back and forth.Murong Shengrui seemed to twitch lightly, but the speed of the arrow turning back was not at all suppressed by the sound of coming.

Leng Yannuo looked at the arrow, and then looked in its direction, it was the bedroom where Nan Muchen was currently living.After just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Murong Shengrui. Murong Shengrui had just woken up from a coma and brought himself here. It was also because of this that Nangongyu and Puti Xiangshi planned him to lure him. Hey, at this moment, he seems to have used a lot of internal energy for his seemingly relaxed wave, and he looked at Murong Sheng's face seriously, afraid that he would faint like this in the next second.

"Shua." There was another piercing sound, Leng Yannuo flicked his sleeves in the same way, and at the same time pulled Murong Shengrui away gently on his toes.

In the distance behind him, there seemed to be a cry of pain coming from the direction of the sleeping hall.

Presumably Murong Shengrui took the arrow back and stabbed someone, but it was definitely not Nan Muchen.

Naturally no one can see their faces clearly because they are so far apart, but it doesn't mean that Nan Muchen doesn't know.

The wind screamed urgently, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui returned to Jinhua Liufang.

Leng Yannuo thinks that one day I should ask Murong Shengrui about the three-day process that the Puti physiognomist taught him. Why, this man who has always acted calmly and never peeked into his heart, would mention "three days "It was so emotionally depressed and somewhat gnashing of teeth.

And Murong Shengrui's master?
I'm so curious, who is his master...

The night is as calm as water, and the entire southern imperial capital may be too lively during the day due to the fire, but it appears quiet and empty at night.

In the palace ancestral hall in the deepest part of King Qi's mansion.

The candlelight was long, and someone stood upright and knelt on the ground.

In fact, it is not considered an ancestral hall. After all, Qi Wang’s surname is Nan, and he is of the same lineage as the former emperor. To put it bluntly, it is a place for people to meditate.

"Yushu, you've been kneeling for a long time, it's time to get up." A calm voice came from a dark corner of the ancestral hall.

The kneeling man was Yushu, Yushu Puran raised his head and looked towards the corner, as if a little surprised.

"I'm here early." The voice came again from the dark corner.

"Princess Li didn't look for you."

"What did she ask me to do in the middle of the night? I guess she's at odds with King Li right now. Besides... that cunning woman won't renege on her promise if she really made it. However, I'm curious. If one day, Murong Cheng Rui knows..." Nan Yubei didn't continue talking but walked out from a dark corner.

His complexion was a bit dignified, a person who was born to be romantic, so dignified, it made people feel the same deep in his heart.

Yushu slowly got up from the ground, smiled slightly, but there was a trace of bitterness in his heart, "You are born unrestrained and unrestrained, this Qi Palace has never been the place you want to belong, instead of living like this for the rest of your life, I..."

"What are you?" Nan Yubei suddenly interrupted Yushu's words sharply, "You thought the crown prince really didn't know your identity, but now he didn't do anything, and now I offended Empress Zongwu, originally I thought he would definitely align with the palace To make a move, I never thought that there is no action now, the father is either in the hands of the queen or the prince, before the father is found, you don't even think about other thoughts, you just need to always remember that your name is Yushu is the one I rescued, that's enough." Nan Yubei's rapid and solemn voice made Yushu startled, and a little depressed.

After a while, as if wanting to understand the key point, Yu Shu suddenly turned around, "You mean..."

"The prince has always been scheming, unpredictable, and cunning. Today, the scene of the city wall, I think the prince wants to have a pot. The two time bombs of the second prince and the sixth prince probably make him feel uncomfortable, but..." Nan The corner of Yu Bei's lips twitched lightly, and he said without any emotion, "He changed his plan, maybe he has some other purpose."

(End of this chapter)