In love with the ghost king

Hearing what he said, the faces of several people changed their colors, and a word rose in their hearts in unison: Where is the master, and he knows how to cheat his apprentice!

It's not been a day or two since Kongming has been doing this kind of thing, at least that's what he did the last time Zhang Yuanwai's cat disappeared.

In a few words, I will cut corners and cut corners on other people's requests, and perhaps add embellishments in a grand manner, and describe that the task of going down the mountain is not difficult.

Kong Ming, who suffered a thousand knives!

Chi Qian cursed heavily in her heart.

Chi Qing paused slightly, bowed down again, saluted slightly: "Since the master agreed, then my Feiyun faction is not a person who does not believe what it says. It's just that this trip is dangerous, and my senior brother didn't expect it before coming. Watchman Wai Haihan, allow us half a day to discuss the countermeasures, and it won't be too late to go to the thousand cemeteries."

Obstructing the face of the Feiyun faction, Chi Qing could only bite the bullet, otherwise the reputation of dishonesty would spread, and their future days would be even more difficult.

Hearing this, the color on Song Yuanwai's face softened a little. He sat down slowly with his chair, probably because he knew that this trip was really dangerous, so he didn't force him. He nodded slightly, and his voice softened, and said: " Then I ordered my servants to arrange a guest room in the west room for you, you can go and rest for a while, if you need anything, just ask."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and called the servant standing at the door in, preparing to take them down.

"Remember to bring some food." Bai Dongshi was sitting on the side, listening lazily to the movement here. From Chu Sheng's perspective, all he could see was a pair of cold eyebrows and eyes. Unexpectedly, he But he got up suddenly and said in a rather flat tone.

It seems to be a matter of course, as it should be.

Although his attitude was not very good, Chi Qing didn't stop him. After all, he was hungry after walking for half a day.

Song Yuanwai's face darkened again, but when he met Bai Dongxi's extremely indifferent eyes, the difficult words that reached his mouth hovered for a while, and then he swallowed them instantly. He nodded at the servant at the door, which was considered to be his agreement.

Chi Qing paid homage, and took her three juniors to the guest room.

It has to be said that this Song Mansion is really a big family and a big business, revealing a luxurious style everywhere, wishing that every plant and tree would be inlaid with gold and gemstones.So much so that they followed the boy who led the way around and around for a long time, but they still haven't arrived at the legendary "guest room".

When passing by the garden, Chu Sheng saw the young man under the willow tree, dressed in brocade and white, with light blue cloud pattern on the cuffs, tall and thin, with lost bones, handsome eyebrows and sharp eyes, he looked like a handsome young man.Holding the scroll in his hand, he flipped it silently, his crow-black eyelashes cast a shadow.

Xu Shi noticed Chu Sheng's strangeness, and the servant hurriedly laughed and said, "That's the second son of my family. His surname is Song, and his single name is Yuan."

His tone was quite complacent, as if he was introducing a rare treasure.

When Chu Sheng saw the man's face, he guessed about seven or eight points in his heart, and when the boy was sure, he took a breath of air.Unexpectedly, when he was in the world, he would also meet Song Yuan!

His appearance hasn't changed too much. Compared with Shangxianjie, it seems that the indifference and alienation in his eyes are a bit more.

"It turned out to be Mr. Song, who has been admiring him for a long time." Chi Qing said suddenly from the side.

Recognizing each other rashly, afraid of causing trouble, Chu Sheng just took a quick glance, and immediately followed the boy.

While on the road, I heard the young man say a lot about this Song Gongzi, such as being weaned at the age of one, literate at the age of two, familiar with various schools of thought at the age of three, reciting poems and composing Fu at the age of four, and being young at the age of five. It's easy to say that a local scholar... and so on, too numerous to enumerate.

At a young age, if you take a random test, you will be the number one scholar in the dynasty. He has entered the court as an official and is highly relied on by the emperor.The chance to meet today was due to something happened to his elder brother, so he rushed back overnight.

Chu Sheng sighed in his heart, and he also picked the book from his fate, why he was only three words-poor!poverty!Still - poor!

When the table was covered with dishes, the servant asked them to eat slowly in a very polite tone, and then called over a dozen servants, who stood aside very politely, ready to ask politely at any time if they needed food. Adding vegetables and serving soup, everyone held a handkerchief very politely in their hands, ready to wipe the mouths and sweat of these distinguished guests.

Chi Qian was the first one who couldn't stand this kind of treatment, so he casually picked up a few mouthfuls of rice, feeling a bit tasteless in the face of these precious jade plates that he had never eaten before.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up with a "crack", and the two maidservants next to him immediately surrounded him, asking in a voice that could shake people to the bone in fear.

With blue veins popping up on Chi Qian's forehead, he patiently explained to them that there was no need to be here. The young man who brought them here at the beginning was terrified and lowered his head, explaining that their family had always been like this.

It wasn't until Bai Dongsi drove everyone out indifferently, and closed the door heavily, that he continued to sit down with a cold face, and said, "You can eat."

Chu Sheng rubbed his temples, and secretly slandered, why does he feel that this little senior brother’s temper is getting bigger and bigger every day... When we first met, he occasionally showed a smiling face, and now, letting him say a word is worse than Deng Xiaoping’s. God is still difficult.

The surroundings were finally quiet, and Chi Qing said: "If there is no accident, we will go to the Thousand Graves tonight. I have read from ancient books that the former masters have worked so hard to set up layers of graves outside the Thousand Graves. The barrier, which means that the things inside are not trivial. Going this time, why not..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Chu Sheng and Bai Dongshi who were eating.Probably because they were worried that Chu Sheng and Bai Dongxi's cultivation was not enough, but the two of them would be in danger.

Chu Sheng thought: How can I bear to let you two go like this...

So he waved his hand and said hastily: "It's okay, brother, don't worry, I learned some new spells in the library recently, maybe they will come in handy."

Bai Dongxi was silent, did not speak, just poked the dishes on the plate with his chopsticks, as if it was extremely boring.At this moment, he suddenly looked up, only to realize that the eyes of the other three people were shooting at him, he threw away the chopsticks, and said coldly: "I will go with Asheng."

Chi Qing can rest assured about Chu Sheng's cultivation.But the white thing, he couldn't figure it out.After all, he sat there alone for a long time, and he didn't speak when asked, and he did whatever he wanted when practicing swordsmanship. God knows how much he has learned?

Bai Dongxi seemed to know what Chi Qing was thinking, and said softly: "Don't cause trouble."

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