Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"stop!"

In the No. 6 courtyard of Feixian Building, Jiang Yi and three people came. Zhu Suigang wanted to take them in, but the two guards reached out and stopped Jiang Yi and Qi Lao. They said coldly, "Princess Zhu Sui can go in, you The two are waiting outside."

"This……"

Qi Lao's complexion changed, and if Jiang Yi couldn't go in, this trip would come in vain, and Zhu Sui didn't know Ms. Yisan, so she wouldn't be cut by Ms. Ling.

"Two!"

Jiang Yi waved his hands in a hurry and leaned over, whispering in the past: "Don't hide the two, and have some friendship with Miss Yisan underneath. Qi Lao doesn't have to go in. Let me and the son go in. If we have hypocrisy, Ling Miss will not let us go?"

"Uh…"

Although the two guards were somewhat skeptical, they thought of the strength of Miss Ling's secret guard, and then looked at the strength of Jiang Yi and the two men, and they were relieved. If Zhu Suiruo dares to mess up, there must be no place for burial, and the Zhu family will also die out.

Zhu Sui walked in with Jiang Yi swaying, but when he entered, he kept a low profile, respectfully, and walked to the door, clearing his throat and clearing his throat.

"come in!"

There was a somewhat indifferent voice in the attic. It was the beautiful girl who stepped on the purple gourd that day, but that day the laughter of Miss Ling was very pleasant, and the voice was a little cold at the moment. But Jiang Yi was relieved to think about it. The big lady must end up when necessary, otherwise she will be taken lightly.

Zhu Sui adjusted his clothes before stepping forward. Since growing up in the royal family, he still has some demeanor. His expression looks very calm, and he looks handsome, and he has a remarkable appearance. Of course, he is a strong foreign player, and Jiang Yi clearly saw his hand hidden in his sleeve, shaking slightly...

A lot of candlelights were lit in the hall, reflecting the light inside. A young girl in a pink dress was sitting sideways, tasting tea lightly, and neither of them looked at it. That kind of temperament is far higher than Zhu Sui's strong support, even if Jiang Yi has a strong heart, he can't help but secretly convince.

"Miss Ling!"

Zhu Sui came in to salute again, but Miss Ling still didn't turn her head, just like she didn't hear or see, she took a sip of tea, and then turned to look at the two of them and waved: "Sit down ."

Although I have seen Miss Ling before, Jiang Yi still has a stunning feeling at the moment. She is the typical face of melon seeds, willow-eyebrows, a tall nose, a charming and small mouth, and her eyes are indifferent, but it is more cold and glamorous. Under the candlelight, it is beautiful.

The fascination in Jiang Yi's eyes passed away, and Zhu Sui was completely infatuated, staring at Ling Shiya without moving his eyes, and he was almost drooling. Jiang Yi sighed softly, coughed, and said: "Master, Miss Ling invites you to sit."

"Ah? Thank you, Miss."

Zhu Sui woke up, arched his hands with embarrassment, and sat down on a large chair with fox fur on the left. Jiang Yi was a servant, daring not to sit down, standing behind Zhu Sui and standing with his hands.

"Shiya likes to be quiet, so Zhu Gongzi won't serve you tea without bringing anyone out this time."

Ling Shiya didn't even care about Zhu Sui's rudeness, or was used to it. She said lightly: "I don't know what is important about your son looking for Shiya? I heard that you have friendship with Sister Zen?"

"Sister Zen?"

Zhu Sui shocked, and soon came back. Miss Yisan had a single name for a Zen character. This Miss Ling called Miss Yisan called Sister Zen.

According to Jiang Yi’s explanation, he said in earnest: "A few months ago, I went to the barren East China Sea for training and was hunted down by a demon emperor. Fortunately, Miss Yi was rescued. When I came to Shatucheng, I also came here specially for Miss Yi. I wanted to express my gratitude in person, and told her a secret by the way. Unfortunately, I didn’t see Miss Yi for a long time. I heard that Miss Ling and Miss Yi had a good relationship, so I took the liberty to think Ask Miss Ling, can you tell where Miss Yi is? If you can tell you, I would be grateful."

"Oh."

Miss Ling nodded lightly and said, "Sister Zen did indeed just come back from the East China Sea a few months ago, but I don't know if she was in the sand city at the moment. If Zhu Gongzi had nothing else, Shiya would go to bed."

"..."

Jiang Yi sighed in disappointment. This Miss Ling did not know where Miss Yi was? Still unwilling to tell?

Without saying a word, she ordered the guests away. Jiang Yi and Zhu Sui dared not ask any more, and angered the noble lady. They didn't know how they died.

Zhu Sui got up very sensiblely and said: "Then don't disturb Miss Ling to rest, to know the Miss, Zhu Sui is very honored to say goodbye."

Jiang Yi also raised her hand and looked up at Miss Ling, but she saw her eyes staring at her with integrity. Those black and white eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Jiang Yi quickly apologized, but didn't dare to dare. Look and follow Zhu Sui towards the outside.

"Ugh…"

Walking out of the attic, Jiang Yi looked at the starry sky in the distance and sighed again, somewhat confused. Can't find Miss Yi, and don't know who Yu Wen is, what should he do?

"I don't know where Sister Zen is, but my sister will appear tomorrow when the Xuan Jing Shrine opens. If you really want to find her, you can wait outside Xuan Jing Gong."

Suddenly, there was a sound in Jiang Yi's ear. The voice was still cold, but Jiang Yi heard a shock. He looked back suddenly, only to find that the lady in the attic had walked into the room and could only see a slim back.

"Thank you, Miss Ling!"

Regardless of whether she could hear it, Jiang Yi still respectfully bowed his hand, and there was a storm in his heart. This young lady looks about the same size as Miss Yin. The first time she looked at her, she thought she was a naive girl who was not involved in the world. Now it seems that none of the children of this super family is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"How did she see it?"

A big question mark appeared in Jiang Yi's mind. The only thing he could be sure of was that Miss Ling didn't hurt him, otherwise it wouldn't be heard.

"Shushasha!"

Zhu Sui had already walked out of the small courtyard ahead. Jiang Yi didn't dare to think about it. He quickly followed up with Qi Laohui. The three walked out of the Feixian Tower and went up to Feilong, back to the small inn where they lived.

"Son, how are you?"

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Qi Lao asked quickly whether the progress of Jiang Yi's affairs was related to their lives and freedom. Jiang Yi agreed to them, as soon as she found Miss Yisan and left immediately, she would return the Soul Seals as soon as possible.

Jiang Yi didn't reply, sitting silently in the attic, still unable to figure it out in her mind, how did Miss Ling see through, he didn't show any flaws, could it be that Miss Ling had a mind reading skill?

"No matter, everyone rest early!"

After a moment, Jiang Yi stood up abruptly and said firmly: "Tomorrow morning, we will go outside Xuanshen Palace and wait for Ms. Yi to appear, and then define it."