A Taoist friend of mine

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"Su Lailai..." Chu Xuan pointed at the man suspiciously, but was denied by Wen Xili, "No."

Song Tuo removed his eyeliner and glanced at her: "How do you know?"

I have never seen it before, so hurry up!

Or is it that Wen Xili had a personal relationship with Su Lailai from day one, but he didn't tell her...

Song Huan's belly was inexplicably sour, and Wen Yuli saw her blue face, and couldn't help but "sneer": "Although this person is beautiful, but his clothes are simple and unpretentious, how can a lady from the Xiangfu dress so poorly?"

Song Tuo folded his arms and snorted coldly: "Maybe."

"Song Tuo, are you questioning my ability?" Wen Yuli smiled, and his fiery gaze made Song Tuo tremble all over, almost falling to the ground.

What happened to yourself?

It's just a broken dream, how could she fall in love with a woman! ?

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Tuo propped his head, raised his eyes and stared at her, "Wen Xili."

"I'm here." Wen Xili frowned, "You don't look very well, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Tuo shook his head and bit his lips: "If one day, some things exceed your expectations, I hope you don't feel sick."

The corners of Wen Xili's lips curled up, as if he had sensed something: "I hope you do too."

Song Tuo was startled, but only the other party's black eyes filled with joy seemed to be carrying something similar to her.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

"Song Tuo!" Before he could react, a black figure approached and circled her neck, "Why didn't you say anything when you came back?"

"Su Lailai." Qiu Shaoxing shrugged, and made a contemptuous gesture at her, "I remember Song Tuo, who left brother out of the wind."

"Slightly slightly." Su Lailai replied with a grimace, "Are you ashamed, you are too old to compete with others for favor, rubbish----"

"That's all right, all right, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Qiu Shaoxing frowned, "What do you want from us?"

"You..." Su Lailai looked confused, and when he saw Wen Yuli, he suddenly came to his senses, "Oh---that's the one who was looking for you, but I just posted the post, hehe."

"I've met a few of you." The thin-skinned woman turned around leisurely, her eyes full of deep color, "I asked Ms. Su to place the order, so--"

Su Lailai seemed to have expected something, and hurriedly supported her: "They are all Miss Ben's people, why kneel, what can I kneel for?"

"I……"

"Tsk." Su Lailai turned his head angrily, "Isn't he just a wild boy? As for you treating him like this, if I don't break his two useless legs!"

The woman said weakly, "Miss."

"Understood." Su Lailai suddenly turned cold, "I won't interfere in your affairs with Xianyang, but I know what you promised me."

Song Tuo patted her shoulder blankly: "What's wrong?"

"Personal grievances." Su Lailai gave her a sad sideways glance, "Song Tuo, don't ask too many questions, don't worry too much, everyone can see your temperament, solve this matter, otherwise Uncle Song... "

"I know, I know." Song Tuo covered his mouth, "I promise to keep my mouth shut."

Chu Xuan intervened, frowning inappropriately: "The Xianyang you were talking about just now, isn't it the scum of Luoshui's notoriety?"

When the woman in plain clothes heard the words, she immediately turned pale angrily: "Don't say that about him!"

Chu Xuan waved his hands again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hope your Excellency will be happy."

"However, what you... said is not bad, but the fact is so." The woman lowered her eyes, "I posted this post just to arrest Xianyang."

"Are you wanting Xianyang?" Wen Xili smiled, his heart moved, and he suddenly called: "Song Tuo, come here?"

"Here we come." Song Tuo trotted over, and listened to the sound, his expression moved slightly after hearing the sound, and then he was shocked, "Then why?"

"Guess." Wen Xili tapped the tip of her nose, "Our Miss Song will give me a reward if I guess correctly, besides, this girl, if I guess correctly, this Xianyang is not just a scum , he seems to be a demon catcher, right?"

The woman's face was pale: "I thought... only I knew."

"Actually, this news is not difficult to know," Song Tuo murmured in support, "Xianyang, a native of Jizhou, his parents died, he had a wife and a son, and he learned to catch demon masters when he was young. And if you are murdered, if you want to arrest ordinary people, you should go to the government, not just come to a Taoist priest for help, am I right, Wen Xili!"

"That's right." Wen Xili winked like silk, "Since this is the case, the reward will not be delayed. I will reward you with a candy first, and remember at night..."

Fireworks exploded in Song Huan's heart, and he frowned: "Why don't you ask me how I know, Wen Yuli!"

"It's not just this girl who wants to hunt down Xianyang, the government's notice is clearly written." Wen Xili smiled, "Pindao and Senior Qiu knew about it beforehand, otherwise they wouldn't have known so much."

"Then this girl is either someone from the government, or someone who has something to do with Xianyang?" Chu Xuan had a rare brain, and was about to applaud his IQ when he suddenly remembered that there was still a weight on his back. He could only pursed his lips bitterly and remained silent.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, the woman nodded, "My little girl is gentle, but she is Xianyang's wife."

The crowd nodded.

Wen Xi saluted but smiled silently.

After a while, she also nodded: "It's good for Song Tuo and I to do this."

Song Tuo was stunned, pointing at himself: "Ah, me?"

"You don't like it?"

She rarely stammered: "No."

"You have to come with me if you don't want to."

Song Tun: "..."

Chapter 21

Time flies, with a flick of a finger.

Just now Wen Yuli stayed in the room quietly, wrapped in plain snow and wearing snow, flipping through most of the bamboo slips through the cloud screen, and sighed a little.

The stove was burning incense, and purple smoke curled around her clothes, bringing a touch of warmth, Wen Xili couldn't help but smile, put down the bamboo slips with his hands down, walked out of the cloud screen, and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

"It's the auspicious day of Huang Dao, you just dress like this, don't you give me face, Wen Xili, my God, do you know how terrible it is? I also called a bunch of people to come and change into some festive clothes. Really, old man How can we play with Sucheng like this!"

Wen Xili nodded, his eyebrows and eyes became more gentle and gentle: "What festive clothes do you think I should wear?"

"Actually speaking, you look good in anything you wear." Song Tuo smiled, "But you are too sad and out of line, you have to hurry up, Su Lailai will be in a hurry, when the time comes..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Xili had already changed into a festive red dress, but the hairpin flower on her head was on the verge of falling, which was not funny. Song Tie suppressed the rising and falling growl in his chest, and casually helped her straighten it out. Just pull her to go.

Unexpectedly, with this tugging and pulling, there was a "hissing", and the clothes were torn apart.

The two of them froze in place, motionless.

Song Tuo said in embarrassment, "...what the hell?"

Wen Xili was not so embarrassed, her crescent-like eyebrows were a little charming: "My lady's clothes are really a bit small."

Is this saying in disguise that I have big breasts and a tall body?

shameless!

Song Huan had a ferocious face, his hands turned into claws like a tiger's ferocity, and frantically tugged at the clothes on Wen Xili's body. After a while, Rulan exhaled and came towards his neck, entangled and coquettish.The itching is unbearable, and the deep-rooted love is hard to control.