Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 809 Stranger?

"Your sect master wants to see me, so he invites me in this way?" Xin Meng raised her head, looked coolly at Ying Ling who was sitting opposite, and deliberately emphasized the word "please".

What enmity, what grudge does that Sect Master of Sa Jianmen, who only heard his name but never met, have any grudges against her?
She has to figure it out in advance, so as not to be caught off guard.

Without avoiding her eyes, Yingling pulled out a bag from under the seat, put it on the seat, opened it, and took out a night pearl the size of an egg from it.

As soon as the Ye Mingzhu was taken out, the entire carriage was illuminated.

It was only then that Xinmeng discovered that the reason why Yingling's face was pale was because a thick layer of white powder was applied on her face, which completely covered the skin underneath, and there was not even a little bit of rouge on her cheeks.

Fortunately, Yingling didn't draw a bloody mouth and eyes dripping with blood, otherwise Xinmeng would definitely have regarded Yingling as a ghost the moment she suddenly appeared in the woods.

If you can't be scared to death, you will definitely be scared to death.

Putting the Ye Mingzhu on the bracket in the corner of the carriage, Yingling took out a few more things from the bag, including a water bag and a white handkerchief.

After soaking the veil with water, Ying Ling began to wipe her face carefully, wiping off the thick powder bit by bit, revealing her originally delicate and clean face.

Xinmeng watched silently, and suddenly said: "You pretended to be such a ghost, and Kaisa ordered you to scare me on purpose?"

Hearing this, Yingling smiled and didn't answer, she slowly put the water bag back into the bag, and threw the dirty handkerchief out the car window.

"What exactly does Caesar want to do?" Ying Ling avoided answering the previous two questions, and Xin Meng didn't intend to beat around the bush.

"Master, he wants to..." Yingling stopped, as if wanting to whet Xinmeng's appetite, she first put the packed baggage at her feet, kicked it lightly under the seat, and then continued, "Please Shen Miss went to Sa Jianmen as a guest."

guest?I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet!

With a sneer, Xinmeng sneered and said, "I don't know him before, but he wants me to be a guest. Is it because he doesn't want to be in the bar? Tell me, what exactly does he want to do?"

"Never met?" Yingling repeated, a sarcasm flashed across her pretty face.Extremely shallow, extremely fast, if Xinmeng hadn't been staring at Yingling, she would definitely have missed it.

Xinmeng was taken aback, Yingling's reaction was too strange, as if she didn't agree with the statement that she and Kaiser had never known each other.

Could it be that she and Kaiser had met before, when she didn't realize it?
If this is the case, then who is the mysterious master of Sa Jianmen?

"Isn't it?" Xinmeng asked.

Every day she will meet many people, who knows which one is Kaisa!Instead of racking her brains to guess and not necessarily being able to guess correctly, it would be better to let Yingling speak out by herself.

Ying Ling lightly opened her lips: "When you see the sect master, you will naturally know who he is. It's still a long way from here to Sa Jianmen, Miss Shen, let's take a rest first."

After passing a blanket on the seat to Xinmeng from a distance, Yingling unfolded another blanket to cover her body, leaning against the brocade cushion on her back.

"The floor is cold, rest on the seat." Yingling said calmly, but did not reach out to help Xinmeng.

Xinmeng knew that Yingling was afraid of the dagger, so she refused to get close, so she had to move her body with difficulty, and finally moved to the seat and sat down.

As a result, it was inevitable that he touched the injured left arm.She broke out in a cold sweat in pain, clenched her teeth and kept silent.

(End of this chapter)