God of War: Supreme War King

Even if the Xiaoyao teahouse is famous in Cangyuan County, it knows nothing about Gongyi Wuying.

The rumbling sound of the carriage was like rain beating on the hard ground. In the golden sun, the reflection of an elegant carriage passed on the ground. The carriage was hung with sparse gauze curtains on all sides. It was small and could only take one person, and the air was particularly circulating.

Gongyi felt that the car was waiting for him. In the car, he could catch a glimpse of the tide of people outside. The wind blowing on his face was like ink hair. When he was in it, he always felt that countless lines of sight followed him like a shadowless long dragon.

Unconsciously, the carriage has stopped outside the Xiaoyao teahouse.

She was a little speechless and looked rigidly at the front. Her mind seemed to be filled with wind. She couldn't return to God for a long time. The teahouse was so large that although the decoration was ordinary, it was a scene she had never experienced before.

There are literati who talk freely, Jianghu tycoons who sit around, and rich childe who just join the fun

At a glance, there are all kinds of men. The only women are several actors who sing small songs.

If the owner of the fan was among them, he didn't intend that the princess could find him, but he really recognized me at a glance and would never admit his mistake.

Her appearance changed the atmosphere around her for a moment. Everyone's eyes seemed to fall on her for a moment. They were surprised, surprised and amazing... The air moved slowly forward with her steps and became more and more quiet, and the singing actors no longer made a sound.

Rao Shi has always walked in the center of men. For the baptism of these eyes, Gongyi shadowless still feels uncomfortable.

When all eyes are focused on her, she is also looking for a look.

So many people, the owner of the fan doesn't take out the pearl flowers. Do you want the princess to open the fan? The fan hidden in the sleeve is so eye-catching before it appears. If you unfold the fan, its influence... No matter how you want to use the fan, the purpose of hiding or playing, you will choose this place to perform very well. The owner of the fan can't wait to see my princess. He must know or even know my princess's identity background. My princess is Princess Chen, Didn't he meet here to provoke brother Chen?

He got up in the air in Tianchen. Is he white?

What Oolong array does the fan owner put in? He was eager to see and found a fair place, but he didn't show up. Since he was so capable, he should know that there was no one behind the princess. Did he still want the princess to recognize him?

This place is not suitable for women. If I had known this, the princess should change her men's clothes or wear a veil.

Before eating, he went out and got on the carriage. Brother Chen didn't come out to ask. He was as nervous as anything at ordinary times. It can be seen how angry brother Chen was about the fan falling in my hand. Would it be more troublesome for him to know that I came to such a place alone?

She glanced at a figure inadvertently. Just about to take it back, she suddenly stopped.

The young man dressed in brown behind the long table sat alone, his face was handsome, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of cold, arrogant and lonely, which made people afraid to get close. However, when her eyes inadvertently crossed, he seemed to suddenly accept his cold but focused eyes.

Gongyi has no shadow, his body is slightly stunned, and he can't help lifting his eyelashes.

The young man picked up the tea cup, and his eyes looked colder and deeper, but there was a bead hanging under the cup, white and crystal

A boy walked over with a teapot.

If Gongyi didn't see the film and television, he slowly looked away and continued to move forward, feeling that the man seemed to stand up with his actions.

She counted the steps and counted how long a reaction would appear in front of her.

Sure enough, the snow jade pearl flower was inadvertently displayed in front of me, and a soft voice rang in my ear: "keep going."

The sound quality is as soft as the moonlight, which is very similar to the voice of the man in black clothes by the river last night. This voice is really difficult to connect with the serious and cold eyes.

Her attention was only to examine the pearls in front of her, but the sound made her want to see. When she looked up, a brown figure was already in front of her.

The fan fell out of her sleeve. She took the handle of the fan and followed. Can this fan really help me solve my doubts?

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This Xiaoyao teahouse is worthy of the word Xiaoyao. The other place it was taken to is another world. At the eye, Yushu fragrant spring, flowers, gauze beauties play the piano, make music, fold their voices and smile.

The people who appear here should not be at the same level as what they have seen before. No matter how they dress or talk, they should be the children of celebrities who are either rich or expensive, or the elegant celebrity writers who sweep the table with their eyes. The wine smells delicious and the dishes are exquisite.

As soon as the hunger comes up, the impatient temper also comes up. You want to change your fan. You want to see the princess. Why should the princess follow you silently?

Gongyi shadowless sat down at an empty table, and the folded fan gave a meal on the table.

"Come and order."

The figure that always left her back in front suddenly paused, turned around, and the light of her eyes fell on her face.

Gongyi shadowless finally clearly saw his front from the nearest distance, and his heart touched slightly. He had seen his face just now, but he didn't think there was such a big error in his feeling.

He was looking forward to her in his foggy pupils, as if his deeply hidden emotions were facing her. At this moment, the tide surged in the fundus of his eyes, which was very different from the cold and deep eyes he had just seen.

This touching look is embedded in this stiff complexion. Gongyi has no shadow and has a slight illusion. Has this face changed to another place and become another person?

"Are you hungry?" his voice was still as soft as the moon. He glanced at the fan casually placed on the table, nor sat opposite her politely. Without half a muddy attitude, he raised his lips to indicate his identity: "although I am not the fan owner, I can do whatever you want instead of the owner." then he took out the pearl flowers and put them on the table.