Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 342 The face under the mask

Chapter 342 The face under the mask (1)
This little emperor is very keen, looking at it like that, he seems to be watching a play?

Seeing Jinyu looking towards him, Gu Zimo immediately looked away, pretending he didn't know anything.But he was a little disappointed in his heart. After waiting for so long without calling, it really made him wait in vain, and the woman's eyes are still so unkind, could it be because she feels that she has become Eleventh Brother's person, so she has no scruples?

This is not a good sign.

Suddenly he saw the peanuts on the table, he raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jinyu who was holding a drink in the lower right corner and was about to drink, a strange look flashed in his eyes, his white and tender hands stretched out from under his sleeves and squeezed them from the plate. Picking up a peanut, he threw it at Jinyu.

Throwing peanuts drew a perfect parabola in the air, and finally landed on...

In Jinyu's cup.

"Snapped."

The cup that was not brought to her lips was suddenly splashed by the thrown peanuts, part of the splashed wine spilled on the ground, and some... all splashed on her veil, which was tightly veiled. Close to her face, so that she can clearly feel the coldness.

"Push."

Gu Zimo suppressed a smile on the high seat, trying not to let his usual prestige be broken, and Zhenhua couldn't hold back seeing this change, and raised his hand to cover his lips, in order to prevent Jinyu from settling accounts after the banquet, try his best to Don't laugh out loud.

Lin Xiaoming smiled flamboyantly. He already had a handsome face. Such a pleasant smile made the corners of his slender eyes slightly upward. With the affectionate pupils, it made people feel very good-looking for no reason.

In an instant, the eyes of the servants standing in the hall were all gathered, and Jinyu could still hear a little gasping in her ears...

She is used to seeing beauties, so she is not surprised by this situation, especially this person is still unpleasant, no matter how good-looking he smiles and how handsome his face is, in her opinion, he is extremely annoying.

After glancing at it for a while, Gu Zimo felt that he didn't want to laugh so much, and then he let his expression relax. The next moment, the eunuch who was accompanying him suddenly came to his side, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

"I see." His eyes turned between Lin Xiaoming and Jinyu for a moment, and then he said, "Ming Wang, the imperial sister is back, and she said that she has something to do not come to the Jinhua Palace, so I want you to take the duckweed to go." Look for her, she will be waiting for you in front of the Jiuhua Palace."

Jinyu frowned when she heard this, she just felt that things were a little weird.

She suddenly felt that maybe Caiwei didn't ask her to come to Jinhua Palace at all.

He and Lin Xiaoming left the Jinhua Hall, and when they were far away from the Jinhua Hall and there was no one around, Lin Xiaoming said: "Xiaoyu, what do you think our clothes are today..."

"It's all a good thing you did." Before he finished speaking, the woman beside him sneered and tore off the veil soaked in wine, "This dress on me, together with the maid who came to deliver the message, , it was all arranged by you, and has nothing to do with Caiwei at all. This time, it was Caiwei who told us to go to Jiuhua Palace. Caiwei just returned to the Princess Mansion, and you appeared in the palace. Thinking about it, she and you haven't met yet, it's ridiculous that she and I were played by you."

"Xiaoyu, are you angry?" Lin Xiaoming seemed to have guessed Jinyu's attitude at the moment, so he just smiled and said, "Speaking of which, the new clothes that Jingxiufang recently launched are really good, with men's and women's styles Yes, according to them, most of this set of clothes is sold in pairs, and few people buy them individually. Xiaoyu doesn't know yet, but the style of this set of clothes is well-known in Yunruo, and it's called "Long Together". "

"Stay with your grandpa." He swears very calmly, and then Jinyu turns around and walks away without thinking.

"Xiaoyu, don't be angry. I haven't seen you for a long time. Is this a surprise for you?" Lin Xiaoming followed behind him, "If you are unhappy, just take it as a joke, or do you mean you don't like this dress? It's okay , There are also black, white, yellow, purple and blue clothes of this style, which one do you like?"

"Lin Xiaoming, I like you to get away!" Surprise, why surprise?More or less frightened.

"Xiaoyu, do you like me?" The person behind caught up suddenly, reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Say it again and listen."

Jinyu settled down, suppressed the rising anger, and said as calmly as possible: "What I'm saying is, I... let you go away."

Lin Xiaoming obviously filtered out the four words 'get away' by himself, and added them together, making Jinyu feel more like brown sugar than Caiwei.

"But what I heard is that I like it..." Before Lin Xiaoming finished speaking, a small sound of piercing through the air sounded behind him, and he almost dragged Jinyu to the side without thinking. Dodging, dodging the flying object, but who knows, the next moment there are several sounds of piercing through the air, carrying silver lights, hitting directly at his hand holding Jinyu.

He had no choice but to let go, and after avoiding those silver lights and turning around, he saw clearly that the blades that fell on the ground were slices as thin as cicada wings, and there was still a cold luster flowing on the blades.

Looking at the things above the ground, Jinyu's eyes darkened.

wing blade.

Ziyan, Alan, and Ayin all have something on their nails.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoming squinted his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at the person who came.

Such a glance immediately made him laugh out loud, "King Liang, you know that if you disturb someone's tryst, you will be trampled to death by a bull."

Jinyu's eyes twitched when she heard this.

Fucking tryst.

One looked up, but saw a black robe walking slowly towards the floor, the silver mask was glowing under the bright moon, the visitor walked carelessly, and his voice was cool and indifferent...

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Ninth brother-in-law's illness is really getting worse."

"I don't remember what kind of illness I have." Lin Xiaoming seemed a little puzzled when he heard Gu Yunhuang's words, "Can I ask Liang Wang to talk about it."

"Fantasy, can be cured." Gu Yunhuang wrote lightly.

"Fantasy? Liang Wang's words are serious." Lin Xiaoming's eyes quickly flashed a cold light, and he continued, "Although I know many beauties, the only one who really concentrates on it is... Duckweed."

"Oh? Ninth brother-in-law's words, where will Ninth sister be placed?"

"You and I are both sensible people, so why pretend to be confused? Caiwei is upset when she sees this king, so why do you bother to ask?" Lin Xiaoming chuckled, "King Liang insists on saying that this king is fickle. How to treat heart disease?"

"How to treat it, you have to look at it first." Gu Yunhuang's lips curled up, and then said leisurely, "Open it up, dig it out and have a look first."

After saying that, the smile on the corners of his lips tightened, and he raised his slender jade-like hand, with winged blades on his fingertips, and leaped towards the man in front of him...

Lin Xiaoming watched the approach of the person on the opposite side, seeing that he was obviously serious, so he stopped trying to joke with him, and went up to him with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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