I, the first son, became a woman

I, the first son, became a woman Chapter 391

Although it was just a slap with that faceless man and he retreated.

But Xia Juan could see clearly that there were ever-changing changes in that palm.

Otherwise, the faceless man, one of the only 33 gold medal killers in Dongchang.

How could he be injured with one palm? !

You know, Xia Juan is no match for the Faceless Man.

From this point of view, Qian Yuhou's strength.

It should be at the peak of the Condensation Realm, about to break through the existence of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

Thinking of this, Xia Juan's face froze a bit.

"However... as long as they are all in the Condensation Realm, it's easier to say..."

"That's right! The one named Ye...knows Marquis Qianyu."

"Then he..."

His eyes looked thoughtfully at the study.

But it was just empty and there was no one there.

Only then did Xia Juan remember that Zhao Di had just said that Ye Ning had gone out.

"This person surnamed Ye is really..."

Xia Juan shook his head, and sighed helplessly and impatiently.

"Hanging around all day when it's useless."

"When you need it, it's gone!"

"It's really unreliable!"

Man, it's just...

Ok? !

It's like waking up from a big dream in a trance.

Xia Juan's body trembled, and she felt as if she was drowning, and woke up with a start.

I just……

Thinking of just subconsciously repelling himself from the word man just now.

Xia Juan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face changed several times, and he panicked for a while.

"It seems...it should be caused by lack of sleep last night...huh..."

With a cold snort, the corner of his mouth twitched in embarrassment.

Xia Juan panted heavily, looked left and right for a while, and then prepared to return to the room.

This time, it was just when she reached out to open the door.

Bang.

A dart landed on the door.

Under the red tassel is a rectangular piece of paper fluttering in the wind.

"Tonight, the old place?!"

Xia Juan frowned and read the words on the note.

Then she quickly made a prediction.

He looked in the direction the dart was coming from.

Unfortunately, it was empty and there was no one there.

"Huh?! Strange... the old place?!"

"What is the old place?!"

"And... darts?!"

Suddenly it seems to think of something.

For a moment, Xia Juan narrowed his eyes and stared at the note.

Signed, Jian Feiyu.

"Sure enough, it's Jian Feiyu!"

"Why did this guy return to the capital again?!"

Xia Juan pulled out the note from the dart and flipped through it several times.

"The old place...heh..."

The corner of her mouth twitched, Xia Juan also shook her head.

"What the hell is this guy doing?! The old place...as if we are familiar with it."

"But the old place refers to..."

The riverside of the capital that night.

This is the first time I know this temperamental, crazy guy.

"By the river on the outskirts of the capital?!"

Xia Juan frowned, thinking thoughtfully.

When she was in a trance, the note in her hand was blown away by the oncoming wind and fell to the ground in the distance.

"But that guy Jian Feiyu...what does he want from me?!"

Xia Juan withdrew his hand, glanced at the note on the ground in the distance, and didn't care.

"Tonight..."

The pensive face gradually lifted, and finally reached out and pulled out the dart tightly tied to the door.

"I want to see, what kind of tricks are you going to do..."

Chapter 414 Sudden Self

The Mid-Autumn Festival makes the noisy and bustling capital even more crowded with laughter and joy.

On the street, there are resplendent and resplendent everywhere, feasting and feasting.

Above the head, the red lanterns hanging high one after another are like neon lights, connecting a whole series of brilliance.

People are smiling.Guess lantern riddles, fish fry, and eat moon cakes.

Among the places of interest in the capital, the Moon Tower is even more overcrowded.

The old and the young, the people of each family handed over copper coins.

They squeezed on the corridor like dumplings, looking at the round and beautiful moon.

In fact, how different is the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival from peacetime? !

It is said to be admiring the moon, but in fact, more people just take advantage of the festival to reunite with relatives and friends and have a good time.

The patrol team, which was busier than usual, wandered among the crowd, defending the peace and security of the capital.

On both sides of the street, the restaurants were already overcrowded.

Clinking glasses, punching fists, reciting poems.

Fengyuelou, the only legal brothel in the capital, is rubbing shoulders against each other.

The woman's laughter, the man's spending a lot of money, the old bustard laughed from ear to ear.

Obviously it has nothing to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival, but everyone seems to be taking advantage of the festival to sing, sing and dance, which is very lively.

The entire capital city was almost shrouded in a layer of golden light, full of extravagance and lust.

In such a laughter, such a reunion, such a lively scene environment.

Ye Ning walked over from the crowd alone and turned into a somewhat dark path.

After a few steps, he soon saw the familiar house.

He smiled slightly, looked at the jar of wine in his hand, and thought about something thoughtfully.

After knocking on the door a few times, Zhaodi and Nannan's faces became clear as the door opened.

"Master Ye, you are back!"

"Ah."

Ye Ning nodded and smiled.

"I asked you to order the kitchen to prepare the meals, but it's finished?!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye!"

Nannan smiled.

"I followed your instructions and let the kitchen not start preparing the dishes until evening, so that they are fresh enough!"

"Yes, Not Bad."

He nodded contentedly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ye Ning lifted the wine in his hand and handed it to Zhao Di.

"Master Ye, what is this?!"

"I asked for it from a friend of Xiu Nian. It is said that he has hidden it for many years. Drinking it has the effect of beautifying the skin and strengthening the body. You will also drink a cup or two later."

"Young Master Ye, Zhao Di doesn't know how to drink..."

"I do not know either……"

Zhaodi and Nanna looked at each other and smiled with their tongues out.

Ye Ning stopped and touched the heads of the two little maids.

"It's okay to drink some occasionally. After all, some people... can't drink much better than you."

As he spoke, he looked around.

"Huh? Where's Xia Juan?"

"Ah? You mean Young Master Xia?!"

Zhao Di touched her head.

"She just went out."

"go out……?"

Ye Ning's expression changed, and he frowned.

He lowered his head in a trance.

Suddenly, he noticed a slightly blurred note on the ground.

"Ok?"

Ye Ning blinked suspiciously, then crouched down and picked up the note...

The darker night makes the moon whiter and more beautiful.

By the river in the capital, Jian Feiyu put down the flagon in his hand.

Behind the shadow of the shoulders, a petite figure walked over unhurriedly.

"You came?!"

Jian Feiyu raised his eyebrows, but did not turn around.

"I really want to know, the majestic Young Master of the Wuming Pavilion..."

"Is the Mid-Autumn Festival so empty, lonely and cold?!"

Xia Juan smiled disdainfully, and walked to Jian Feiyu's side.

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