The city is full of spring for you

Those who rely on beauty to eat and live on beauty, and - there is still a surplus!

Holding a bag of silver in his arms, Tang's follower finally realized: This is a world that depends on faces!

The beautiful Mu Da beauty has long been accustomed to these things, and she doesn't even bother to take money.Just sitting in front of the dowry to remove makeup and comb hair.

The thick black hair flowed into a waterfall between the teeth of the comb.

Even though she was as dumb as Tang Mimi, she could feel the special charm in the woman's long hair.

In an instant, the heart also became tender.

Mu Qingyou combed and combed her long hair smoothly before she threw the waterfall behind her head and said, "Speak."

"say what?"

Tang Mimi was stunned.

"What's your name? Also, who is the writer you mentioned?"

Tang Mimi was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that beautiful woman Mu Da called herself "that person" just now.

It seems that even though he introduced himself as being from the Tang Sect, the other party still doesn't know who he is.So he quickly introduced: "I'm Tang Mimi."

Originally, he thought that the other party would say that he was very lucky to meet Yunyun, but Mu Qingyou just quietly waited for her to continue explaining.Obviously, she had never heard of Tang Mimi's name.

So Tang Mimi took a deep breath and continued to introduce: "I am the daughter of the head of the Tang Sect. The only daughter."

That is, the only heir in the future!Tang Mimi thought so.

Finally, Mu Qingyou nodded, but still had no expression: "So, you are one of the heroines in my Lily series?"

So, was he recognized as one of the heroines of a certain article?Tang Mimi thought sadly.But in the end, he still nodded.

"Hmm." Mu Qingyou began to ask the main point, "What you mean today is that you know who wrote that article?"

Uh?

Is this the rhythm of seeking revenge?

Tang Mimi rolled her eyes, feeling that Murong Chun was still good to her (although she didn't show it obviously), and her whereabouts were unknown, maybe they were all dead, so she couldn't betray her again.So, shook his head firmly: "I don't know."

"You just said it clearly."

"No, you misheard."

"Then how did I hear you say my name clearly? If you hadn't mentioned the novel written by that person and me, how would I have come out?"

Just kidding, when she suffers from dementia and intermittent amnesia?

Tang Mimi saw that she couldn't hide it, so she looked embarrassed, and sighed: "Actually, she is already dead, so you don't have to worry about her anymore."

"Dead?" Mu Qingyou's eyes widened.

"That's right. You're dead, so are you happy?" Tang Mimi said with her head drooping.

"Happy Rouge!" Mu Qingyou was furious.

Uh?

Tang Mimi looked at her blankly, and after a while, she murmured: "No, I want to ask you..."

"Don't ask!" Mu Qingyou interrupted Tang Mimi, "I know you want to ask me why I'm unhappy, but why should I be happy? Even if a person like that author dies a thousand times or ten thousand times, it's hard to understand The hatred in my heart, I came out this time specifically to find that person and kill him with my own hands, and someone dares to take a step ahead of me, it is simply hateful!"

"No, I just want to ask you..."

"You don't need to ask." Mu Qingyou interrupted again, with a cold face, "I know you want to ask me, why would you be hostile to someone who killed your enemy? It's because this girl never disdains others! My enemy , You must kill it with your own hands, whoever rushes to kill my enemy will be my enemy."

"No..." Tang Mimi quickly stretched out her hand, making a gesture to stop the other party from speaking, and finished quickly, "I want to ask you, what do you mean by happy rouge?"

What is happy "rouge"?

Hearing this, Mu Qingyou was startled for a moment, then blushed slightly, and said: "Don't worry about this. Let me ask you, who is that person and who was killed by him, and you tell me in detail."

So, a certain Tang recounted everything that happened before in detail.

Of course, there was a small part of him who was unrequitedly in love with Murong Chun at the beginning.

After hearing this, Mu Qingyou cleared her mind and turned pale with shock: "So you mean that Fengyun Pavilion has been destroyed? Murong Chun, the owner of Fengyun Pavilion, is missing, and his life and death are unknown?"

Tang Mimi nodded.While complaining and complaining in his heart: Sure enough, he is still less famous.When talking about Tang Mimi, the other party obviously had never heard of it, but when talking about Murong Chun, the other party knew it immediately.

"Then let's report to Shaolin immediately, and let Abbot Zhikong summon righteous people from the martial arts to avenge Fengyun Pavilion and drive away the Demon Sect! And, get Murongchun back!" Mu Qingyou jumped up.

"..." So who is your enemy?

Just when these two young people went to Shaolin Temple to report the funeral hand in hand, a middle-aged woman knocked on the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Even the wind and dust all the way, can't hide his elegance.This middle-aged woman is none other than the chief steward of Fengyun Pavilion!

It is said that it has been half a month since Fengyun Pavilion was destroyed, and the butler has only arrived in Shaolin at a hurry.

When Shaolin abbot heard that the chief steward of Fengyun Pavilion had come to visit in person, he was naturally excited to greet him.

However, after seeing the chief steward, I realized that this is different from the past, Fengyun Pavilion has been occupied by the Demon Cult overnight!Now, the main altar of Fengyun Pavilion has been occupied, and the owner of the pavilion has disappeared. It can be said that the door has almost been wiped out.

"Don't worry, Chief Steward, we will definitely find the Pavilion Master and seek justice for Fengyun Pavilion!"

After listening to the chief steward, Abbot Zhikong clasped his hands together and made a serious statement.

"That's it, thank you abbot." The butler said gratefully.

"You don't have to be polite, chief steward, this is my duty in the righteous way of martial arts." Abbot Shaolin said solemnly.

The butler also nodded with a serious expression on his face.

A young novice came in and led the big housekeeper into the wing.

And at this time, the chief seat of the scripture pavilion who had been following the abbot stepped forward and asked in a dark voice: "What is the abbot going to do with her?"

In the empty hall, only Abbot Zhikong replied in the same dark voice: "Give her some medicine first, let's talk about it after her martial arts are disabled. You send a signal to the leader and ask her to come and detain her."

It is said that after the big housekeeper entered the wing room, he thanked the little novice briefly, and then fell down.

Mr. fights to the death, and then travels all the way, so far, he is exhausted.Now, I really just want to sleep well.

Apparently, Shaolin Temple also took this into consideration, and only put the food on the table with a thick wooden barrel to keep warm, and then put a pot of hot water on the table, and the little novice quit silently knowing it was interesting.

The housekeeper also slept well this time, and fell asleep in the afternoon until midnight, when he woke up because he was thirsty and poured a glass of water.

After drinking the water, I lay down and continued to sleep, but gradually realized that something was wrong with my body.