[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

Although Lu Xiaofeng sent a message to let Ye Zhiran come to the South China Sea to see Jin Jiuling's injury when she had time, she never expected that she would really come so soon.When Lu Xiaofeng saw the slender figure in pink in the lobby of the inn where he was staying, for a moment he thought that he had made a mistake.

"Zhiran?" The man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes wide in astonishment. "How did you come so fast..." Does she have such free time?

Resting on one hand and holding a cup of tea in the other, the girl who seemed to be thinking about something turned her head lazily when she heard his voice, "I came to play with you when I have nothing to do."

"...Don't scare me..." Youye City Lord is looking for him to play with wool! He doesn't want to be hit by the sword of "Flying Immortal" again, girl!

With a shallow sigh, Ye Zhiran turned around and looked at him sadly. "Lu Xiaofeng, you have changed..."

The soft voice raised slightly, and the ending swirled in the air and then dragged out slowly. There was an indescribable bitterness.Well, it's said that every girl's tone is like this when she meets a scumbag who abandoned her. There is confusion in the sadness, and heartache in the confusion.

The man in Tsing Yi's mouth twitched wildly, and was almost smashed into pieces by the condemning eyes shot from all directions.He took a deep breath, pressed his forehead with throbbing veins, and said with difficulty, "... Where have I changed?"

"You're no longer fun!"

"...Thank you so much!"

He brought Ye Zhiran into the room he had reserved before, and while taking the door behind him, Lu Xiaofeng carefully observed the girl in pink who had been curiously looking at his room as soon as she entered the room.

Something was wrong... Lu Xiaofeng frowned.Although it seemed that everything was normal from her performance, how could he not see her indifference at this time based on his understanding of her for so many years.It was as if all her energy was concentrated on another matter at this time, and she no longer had any interest in other things.

Originally, when he first met her, he only thought of her as a young lady and came to torment him when she was bored. But now it seems... this is not the rhythm of tormenting people at all, is it?

"Zhiran..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at the opposite girl who rested her chin on the table, slid her fingers back and forth on the table and fell into deep thought, frowned slightly and said directly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Ye Zhiran raised her head blankly. There was a hint of doubt in her bright black eyes, "What's wrong?"

"...you don't seem quite right?"

"What's wrong?"

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you watch me lively as soon as you come?"

"...It turns out that Lu Xiaofeng and Daxia Lu still have this habit. I'm really sorry that I let you down, little girl, and I will definitely gather people to come to support me someday!"

"...You are enough!" The man in Tsing Yi held his forehead helplessly, this girl's habit of her poisonous tongue index soaring when she is in a bad mood really hasn't changed at all.

"Who messed with you again? The young prince of Nanwangfu?" Lu Xiaofeng considered whether to light a candle for Nanwang's son.

Ye Zhiran raised her head and glanced at him silently. "If it's Prince Nan...do you think I need to do this? Wouldn't it be enough to just hack him to death with a sword?"

"..." He really needs to light a candle for Prince Nan! When this girl mentions his name, her resentment is heavy again! There is wood and peace! With a strong murderous aura of robbing her man! Lu Xiaofeng silently looked up at the sky , I feel like something is wrong.

"Forget it, I won't tell you this anymore." Ye Zhiran waved her hand, still resting her chin on one hand, her voice tinged with laziness.

"I'm here to say hello to you. I'm going back to Mount Emei."

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes wide in astonishment, "Are you kidding me?!"

There have been rumors in the world that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are about to duel. He never thought that Ye Zhiran would suddenly tell him that she was going back to Emei.He originally expected that she would be able to persuade him by Ye Gucheng's side...even though he knew that the result might not change in the slightest.

"Master's urgent call, let me rush back to Emei immediately and say that I have something important to discuss."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned reflexively, "At this time?!"

The girl in pink lowered her eyelashes, tapped her fingers on the table lightly, and the corners of her lips curled into an inexplicable but ironic smile, "Yeah... at this time..."

Rewind time to a day ago.

After Ye Zhiran caught the swallow that was delivered to her door, she directly carried her to the stronghold of the Emei faction here.Throw Nanwangfu?What are you kidding? With regard to Prince Nan's IQ, can she rest assured?

When he went out, he accidentally ran into the person she was slandering, and Prince Nan's face turned blue when he saw her.Then seeing Shangguan Feiyan in her hand, her complexion turned pale again for a moment uncontrollably, Ye Zhiran seemed to have not noticed his abnormality, she raised her hand to greet him with a smile, and with a few words, His Royal Highness was overwhelmed so that his face suddenly turned pale Blue and white, as beautiful as a color palette, but he has to swallow his breath and dare not fight back. After all, this time he is not taking it for granted.

Nanwang Mansion is heavily guarded, with one sentry post at five steps and one post at ten steps, and there are six hundred guards constantly patrolling inside.How did Shangguan Feiyan evade multiple investigations, and managed to get a set of servant clothes to appear in her room without disturbing anyone.Did she think she was Lu Xiaofeng? Even Lu Xiaofeng didn't carry such arrogance! Not to mention the incense that happened to appear in her room... There are so many flaws. I really want to make people doubt it!

Nanwang and Ye Gucheng are still in the stage of cooperation, and the old fox is not so stupid as to offend her.With such rights in Nanwang's mansion, it goes without saying that people who would do such stupid things... Sometimes Ye Zhiran really doubts that the son of Nanwang is really Nanwang's kind? This IQ, this scheming... ...Why doesn't he have the talent for intrigue in the royal blood?How stupid must this be to let her, a girl who has never ordered Gongdou skills in her life, be able to see his plan and purpose at a glance?

Or is this guy actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?Ye Zhiran stroked her chin and looked up and down at the son of a certain prince whom he was apprehensively looking at, and felt from the bottom of her heart...it didn't look like it!

After stabbing a few words, Nan Wangshizi was simply thrown aside by her.What's the point of being angry with a dying man? Sister Ye Zhiran largely ignored his face livid with anger, dragged Shangguan Feiyan out the door, and then threw him into the stronghold of the Emei faction. Nevermind.

As a result, it was thrown and an accident happened.

Shangguan Feiyan died.

This early stage left a strong mark in Lu Xiaofeng's legendary world. The woman who was hand-picked by Gu Long as the number one beauty just died in that simple room in the backyard of the Emei faction stronghold, before she could make any noise. Under the sword of the comer, he died quietly.When the person guarding her went to find her, what he saw was the dead figure of the beauty lying on the ground.The throat was pierced by a sword, and the strike was quick and ruthless.In addition, the position of the chairs in the room did not move a little, the person who shot between the groups must be a well-trained killer.

Ye Zhiran was silent for a while when she received the news.She didn't go to check on Shangguan Feiyan's body in person, but she already learned most of the situation from the outer disciple who came to report the news.It is said that when Shangguan Feiyan died, his expression was extremely frightened.In view of the fear that flashed across Shangguan Feiyan's eyes when she occasionally mentioned the person behind her, Ye Zhiran couldn't judge from this point whether it was the killer sent by the person behind her because her mission failed, or something else. A group of people she was more afraid of.

She couldn't figure it out, but intuitively she already had an answer vaguely in her heart.

Then, she received two letters.

One was from Lu Xiaofeng, needless to say it was a request for help.And the other letter came from Mount Emei.

She took the letter asking her to rush back to Emei immediately and went directly to Ye Gucheng.

At that time, the cold and handsome man was reading a book in the study.Hearing the sound of her pushing the door and coming in, he slightly raised his eyes, his eyes as cold as the moonlight fell on her, with a calm expression.Under the thin light from outside the window, the handsome and beautiful face is like a banished fairy who has fallen into nine heavens, without a trace of worldly fireworks, and the ice and snow of a season has fallen in the cold and clear eyes, which seems to be as far away as a whole world at first glance.

Ye Zhiran stood at the door, staring at him blankly from a few steps away, her eyes shifted from the document under his fingers to the long sword at his waist.Suddenly I couldn't speak.

What should she say? What can she say?

The early autumn wind brought some coolness through the hall, and the soft pale pink clothes were swept by the wind.Ye Zhiran stood at the door and looked at the man in the room silently for a while, before finally opening her mouth with difficulty.

"Ye Gucheng... Do you still remember what I said, I hate rebellion?"

The man in white closed his eyes lightly and nodded silently.

Ye Zhiran lowered her head and remained silent for a while.The five fingers holding on to the wooden door frame were getting tighter and tighter, almost embedded in the wood. The girl in pink continued to speak in a hoarse voice, "It is said that you and Ximen Chuuxue have made an appointment to fight in Zijin Mountain next month?"

The man in white nodded slightly again, still looking at her silently without speaking.

The air seemed to be frozen, Ye Zhiran's slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and layers of mist gradually opened up from her eyes that were as bright as autumn water.The vision in front of him seemed to be blurred, and the slender figure standing dozens of steps away stood still.For the first time, she felt that the distance between them had become so far that even if she stretched out her hand, she could no longer reach a piece of his clothes.

Looking at the girl standing at the door with her head lowered, her body trembling slightly.The light in Ye Gucheng's eyes slowly dimmed, and his eyes were as dark as the moonless night sky.The suppressed emotions in his eyes were like magma flowing slowly in the ground, but nothing was revealed on his face, and even his eyes were still indifferent, as cold and indifferent as he was.

After a while, Ye Zhiran finally said in a low voice, "I see."

As if to bring their conversation to a close, she turned slowly, even closing the door politely.Leave step by step along the way she came.There was some heaviness and confusion in the sound of footsteps that were slowly going away that she didn't even notice.

A few sporadic green plants are crawling on the white walls of the corridor, and the flowers and shadows help Su along the way.From time to time, the maids of the Nanwang Mansion who passed by bowed respectfully when passing by her.Ye Zhiran was walking in the scattered courtyards of Nanwang Mansion in a daze, not knowing where to go all the way aimlessly.

The cool breeze of early autumn was mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, and Ye Zhiran's brain, which was inexplicably filled with a kind of tragic emotion, gradually calmed down.

And then... the more I think about it, the more I am not reconciled!

Why do you put your own life as a bargaining chip on the chessboard? She can only stand aside and watch, waiting for the final outcome!

Can't the dignified girl from Qixiufang be so useless?

What do you say? Does she agree?

She disagrees!

Ye Gucheng, since you messed with her, you have to take responsibility! Take full responsibility!!

As soon as her footsteps were turned, Ye Zhiran turned around and strode towards the study where the man was located along the way she came.

In the quiet study room, the white-clothed swordsman sat at the table next to the window and looked down at the black sheathed sword on the table. His right hand rested on the scabbard casually, and his clean and slender fingers gently rubbed along the simple and simple lines on the scabbard.The slender eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyelids, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

The study was extremely quiet, and the flow of time seemed to have stopped.However, at this moment, the door of the room was kicked open suddenly, and the wooden door panel fell to the wall with a "slap".The wind that had been circling outside the door for a long time finally found the entrance, rushing in through the wide open door, passing along the living room to the desk, and the randomly placed papers on the table were flying.

Ye Gucheng frowned, the irritability lingering in his heart finally broke out, and the murderous aura that had been suppressed exploded and instantly swept across the entire study.The man in white raised his eyes coldly, but was slightly taken aback when the slender figure by the door was reflected in his eyes, and the murderous aura that was as cold and sharp as a blade melted instantly when it touched her body.

The girl who went back and forth stood by the door, her waist-length black hair was swept away by the wind, she fixedly looked at the man standing up slowly by the desk, and walked towards him step by step, her steps getting faster and faster , and finally jumped directly into his cup, wrapping his arms around his waist.

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, he slowly stretched out his hand to stop the shoulder of the girl in his arms, he didn't push her away, but he didn't say anything either.

"Ye Gucheng."

The little girl who buried her head on his chest said sullenly, "If you dare to disappear someday, I will go find you!"

She raised her head, looked fixedly into his eyes, and said every word with a firm tone that seemed murderous,

"I will do what I say!"

The hand on her shoulder froze slightly, and the swordsman in white's eyes, which had always been as deep and unwavering as a thousand-year-old well, suddenly became turbulent, and the light and shadow floated. After a long time, they finally returned to calm.

The author has something to say: Would I say this is the rhythm of preparing for abuse?The city owner, a good man, turns into a villain Boss in a second.....