Chapter 57 The enemy of the enemy

Gong Qingying saw Shu's haughty eyebrows frowned slightly, so she didn't care about him any more!

Shu Aotian blushed from choking, his neck was thick, he really wasn't big enough.

Recently, it has been widely rumored in Hongcheng that the distinguished guest of Tianzi who appeared in Chongtian Pavilion is a close friend of Venerable Yuyi.

The forces of all parties tried their best to win him over, and he also invested a lot of financial and material resources, but with little effect.

Could this person be Venerable Wing's best friend?

"Since you think I'm not worthy enough, please show your identity badge!"

Shu Aotian looked at Bixue Yunche probingly, and ordered the hidden guards to pay close attention to Gong Qingying's movement, and immediately act as soon as he saw the clue.

Gong Qingying closed her phoenix eyes lightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Deacon Shui, tell me!"

There was such a big commotion on the street, the shadow world was already full of self-righteous hidden masters from all walks of life!

Of course, it also includes the silent Shui Qingzhi!
Shui Qingzhi was summoned by Gong Qingying with the Tianzi jade tablet. She didn't want to borrow the name of Chongtian Pavilion, but the situation forced her to make a choice!

Shu Aotian didn't directly participate in the murder of the original owner, but Gong Xun's mother and daughter killed the original owner because of him, so he must be blamed for this!
There is a saying: the enemy of your enemy is your friend!

Shu Aotian wanted to kill Shu Aoran, but she refused to let him succeed!
Shui Qingzhi in Tsing Yi smiled, jumped from the roof to Bixue Yunche, and respectfully saluted: "Shui Qingzhi pays homage to Young Master Qian!"

"En!" Gong Qingying sat cross-legged in front of Shu Aoran, staring at Shu Aotian with her sharp phoenix eyes and said: "My son came to pick up Xiaoran back to the house, but His Royal Highness seems to have misunderstood something, please help me to accommodate it! "

"My lord, you are welcome!" Shui Qingzhi finished saluting, then turned to look at Shu Aotian.

He held his head high and held his chest high, without any respect or inferiority: "Prince, Young Master Qian is a distinguished guest of Tianzilou, his friends are friends of Chongtian Pavilion, and his enemies are naturally enemies of Chongtian Pavilion!"

It really is a distinguished guest!
Shu Aotian's face changed suddenly, he walked up to Shui Qingzhi with a poignant smile, nodded slightly and said: "Deacon Shui, since Mr. Qian is a distinguished guest of Tianzilou, everything is easy to talk about!"

He looked at Bixue Yunche with a smile on his face, and changed his words: "It's just that Snow King disobeyed the imperial decree and committed the crime of beheading. I don't know why Young Master Qian took him away?"

"Presumptuous! Shu Aotian, why don't you take the Chongtian Pavilion seriously?" Shui Qingzhi was furious, and a powerful blue spiritual power ball appeared on his right hand.

"Deacon Shui, Chongtian Pavilion never interferes in the internal affairs of the imperial court!" Shu Aotian sneered and said, "This palace is also for the sake of the country, and I hope you can forgive me!"

Gong Qingying frowned slightly, Chongtian Pavilion does not interfere in the court's internal affairs, so what should I do?
cough cough cough
A violent cough suddenly broke the suffocating silence.

Gong Qingying turned around and found that Shu Aoran had woken up. He coughed in pain, and when he saw a strange man, his dark pupils of melancholy tightened slightly.

"Snow King, you are a felon of the imperial court now, whether you are arrested without a fight, or punished together with Mr. Qian, it's up to you to choose!" Shu Aotian hypocritically reminded.

"Young master." Shu proudly raised his eyes to look at Gong Qingying, his melancholy eyes were full of helplessness and intolerance.

He stretched out his trembling hands, trying to grab Gong Qingying's arms so that he could sit upright, but because of his weakness, he threw himself into Gong Qingying's arms.

He was out of breath, and his whole body trembled more and more.

He continued intermittently: "My son, my son is, of course, a dying person, please, please let me go!"

(End of this chapter)

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