Yunwei is not a fool.
On the contrary, she is sober and smart.
Fang Lin's simple sentence revealed too many possibilities.
But can this kind of thing really happen?
Just because she has skin?
In front of a truly strong man, this so-called peerless appearance is nothing more than pink withered bones.
She, why?
Although confused, Yunwei still answered, "No."
Be concise and concise.
Fang Lin remained calm, still showing no emotion at all.
"Tonight, Yun Wei is dead."
Yunwei's beautiful eyes widened a little.
"From now on, only...Yue Yi will take orders from Fang Lin. Are you willing?"
Fang Lin hesitated for a moment and thought of a name at random.
Yunwei fell silent.
"Why?"
"That's not the question you should ask."
Yunwei was silent again.
It wasn't until a long time passed that Yun Wei raised her head again and said, "Yueyi takes orders, Master!"
Fang Lin trembled slightly in his heart.
Master...that's great! Fang Lin took out an elixir from the space ring.
The elixir appears green, and there is nothing surprising about it.
Except for this eye-catching green color.
Yue Yi barely hesitated, took the elixir and swallowed it.
Fang Lin's eyes flickered slightly but he didn't say anything more.
The Soul-Destroying Pill is a chronic poison pill that will automatically become poisonous after taking it for thirty-three days.
This elixir comes from those messy space rings captured by Fang Lin.
As more and more space rings were taken away, the things in Fang Lin's hands became more and more complicated.
Along with the poisonous elixir, there is also an antidote.
However, the quantity of both the poison elixir and the antidote was very small.
Three pieces in total.
In the sky, the gathering auspicious clouds gradually dissipated.
Dissipated together were the wings on Fang Lin's back and the pale golden color in his eyes.
Fang Lin casually took out a black cloak.
"Is it possible to lurk in the imperial capital?"
Yue paused for a moment before taking the cloak.
"Yes, but it will take time."
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows.
It seems that the third prince's methods are very unusual.
In this case, it should be the same for the Seventh Prince! After what happened tonight, that person should be unable to sit still! By then, a Song family member will be easily captured, right?
Fang Lin nodded, "You only have one month."
After the words fell, Fang Lin squinted his eyes and landed on her.
"It's a pity that we met in this way."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lin moved his feet and slowly flew towards the distance.
Yue Yi stopped in place, listening to the last words, ripples appeared in his mind.
What a pity... what a pity... When Fang Lin returned to the imperial capital, he didn't have any cover-ups.
To a monk, Fang Lin's flight was like a swagger.
After all, even if you act cautiously, it's hard to avoid everyone's attention, so you might as well not avoid it.
What's more, there is no need to avoid taboos.
Back in the room, Song Qingge had woken up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Lin suddenly coming back.
"Master!"
Fang Lin glanced at her.
"There's nothing happening here!"
Song Qingge nodded, "Nothing happened.
"Once again" Fang Lin sat on the sofa next to him, his posture was very lazy.
"Someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and resorted to both soft and hard tactics."
Song Qingge raised her eyebrows, stood up and got out of bed.
“A combination of soft and hard tactics?
I don’t know how to use both soft and hard tactics?”
Fang Lin smiled faintly, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"They think they can find someone to replace you."
Song Qingge paused in his steps, half-smiling but not smiling, "What do you think, young master?"
"you guess?"
Song Qingge came closer step by step, and then he boldly raised his leg and sat directly on Fang Lin's lap! "Can she be pushed to the stage to replace me... Does she look good?"
"nice."
"Where's the figure?"
“Impeccable.”
Song Qingge raised his hand and lightly traced Fang Lin's chest with his fingertips, moving upward bit by bit.
"But she didn't succeed."
"Because she is not you."
The fingertips reached the collarbone and suddenly stopped.
Song Qingge's beautiful eyes froze slightly, with obvious ripples.
The air seemed to freeze. After a moment, the paused hands suddenly became hurried, stretched out along the shoulders and hugged Fang Lin's neck.
The lips are warm and slightly astringent.
Tonight, the moonlight is beautiful.
...When he woke up, Fang Lin was filled with surprise and looked down at Song Qingge below.
"Can your body bear it?"
Song Qingge raised his head, his beautiful eyes were dim, and the crystal silk was still connected to the corner of his mouth. He changed his hand and continued to hold it.
"I can drain you dry by myself, let's see how you cater to others!"
Fang Lin couldn't help but smile, naturally he would not reject the beauty of this early morning and continued to lie quietly and enjoy it.
In the afternoon, it was sunny and windy.
Fang Lin and Song Qingge stayed on the second floor.
A table of side dishes and a few pots of soju.
Close to the window, the view is wide.
Everything looks familiar.
Fang Lin has been sitting here for a long time.
The noise in the tavern was not serious. It was just afternoon and there were not many drinkers.
However, Fang Lin still heard what he wanted to hear.
"I heard that there is a large amount of violent spiritual energy fluctuations outside the city. I heard that it was left by at least a strong man of Dongxu level!"
"I've also heard that it's not just spiritual energy fluctuations, there's also a strange fluctuation, which seems to be some kind of sacred aura. Last night I saw auspicious clouds shrouding the sky. It turned out that there were strong men fighting!"
"I don't know who it is, but it can cause such an uproar even if a person has disappeared. It would be great if I could also achieve Dongxu!"
"Kiss here, I suggest you take a look in the mirror!"
... There have been such discussions among the people, which shows that the disturbance caused by this matter will not be small.
Song Qingge was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Fang Lin.
"how many people?"
Fang Lin was stunned for a moment before realizing that Song Qingge was also eavesdropping.
"Five."
A strange look appeared in Song Qingge's eyes, "Are they all the same as you?"
Fang Lin knew she was talking about cultivation, so he nodded, "There is another one higher than me."
Song Qingge took a breath, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"evildoer."
Fang Lin: "..." Yue Yi has disappeared.
Same as several others.
The four people were burned to the ground by the sacred flames. Only the space ring was left at the scene, which was taken away by Fang Lindu.
Yue Yi disappears alone without arousing anyone's suspicion.
Yunwei, Jiu died last night, these words are not just empty words.
Fang Lin believed that when Yue Yi appeared in the imperial capital, no one would be able to recognize her identity.
As long as she doesn't expose herself.
However, just Yue Yi alone seems not enough.
However, this helper is not so easy to find.
Fang Lin was drinking soju when he suddenly felt a slight commotion down there.
Fang Lin turned around and saw a very luxurious carriage parked at the door.
This chapter has been completed!