In Yunyang Hou Mansion, because the Halloween Club was suspended, Zhuanyang was at home to study with peace of mind.

Ding bell

He heard the crisp ringtones getting closer and closer to the corridor, and finally the ringtones ended at the door.

He smiled and turned to the next page with the book.

Since the other party doesn't say anything, let him wait.

Peng Yu stood at the door with Xiaobaidian in his arms. He deliberately shook the evil-proof bell on his body, but there was still no movement inside.

"So, it's your turn to."

Put down the little white dot, Peng Yu signaled it to enter the house.

Xiaobai yawned and glanced at him in disgust.

He jumped and landed gracefully on the corridor railings. He looked at the direction and turned around and ran towards the flower bed in front.

Yunyang Hou Mansion, it is familiar. Isn’t it better to have fun with them than to be bothered by them?

"Come back! You evil beast, you are in vain."

Xiaobaidian ran for a while, looked at Peng Yu who was standing at the door of the study, and shouted twice in the inside.

"Meow"

Hearing Xiaobaidian's voice, Zhuanyang closed the book and looked at the door: "How did you bring it out? Can that secret passage be used?"

"I made a mark for the time being." Peng Yu took the opportunity to step into the study.

After seeing this, Xiaobai turned around and went to find what Mrs. Yunyang wanted to eat.

"This evil beast is all spoiled by your family, and now I don't even listen to my words."

Peng Yu casually pulled a chair over and sat opposite Zhuanyang.

"Who makes you not care about Xiaobaidian on weekdays?"

Today, Peng Yu was wearing a bright green robe. He didn't carry a jade pendant or a zipper on his waist except for a bell.

"You are dressed up and planning to go out to play? There is martial law in the city."

"So I'm just here to relax. What's the situation with your brother?" Peng Yu couldn't stay idle, wandering around Zhuanyang's study. Or, in other words, looking for something.

"You shouldn't be more clear than me when you send spiritual medicine to Mengtian Pavilion all day?"

"I picked some medicine but couldn't go there in person. What was going on? How could I know about it? Didn't I just listen to the following people?"

No. There isn't on the bookshelf, so where will he hide it?

"Brother came home yesterday. I went to see him this morning and I was in a good health. What are you looking for when the Zhuxian Golden Light was completely removed?"

Seeing Peng Yu picking up the vase and looking in, Zhuanyang couldn't help it: "I don't have any treasures in my study. You want to find something valuable, and I'll take you to the warehouse later."

"I won't worry about your little family background. Where is the fire protection map? Why don't there be fire protection map in your study?"

Suddenly, Zhuanyang turned dark: "Are you sick? You came to my house to look for... to find secret dramas? Is that kind of thing missing in your palace? Why come here to look for me?"

"Aren't you worried about using it? See if you have it. If you don't have it, I can give you some."

I also looked at the bottom of the Boan Shelf, but there was no sticking anything on it.

Peng Yu rolled his eyes and went down to the bed in the opposite lounge.

"Wait" Zhuanyang's face changed and he hurriedly chased after him.

"Haha, found it!"

Sure enough, there was a red and green album under the bed.

Zhuanyang quickly reached out to grab it.

Peng Yu teleported and slipped away from the offensive.

"I'll just look at what you like..."

"Don't mess around, I didn't watch it. I put it under the bed to avoid the fire!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and you can avoid fire and drive away evil spirits. Then let me see which kind of evil spirits you use to drive away evil spirits and which master does it."

"Give me back now!" Pinching his wrist, Zhuanyang immediately realized something was wrong, "Incarnation?"

"I'm not a fool. I'm really there, and I'm not going to be dealt with by someone?"

Moreover, this is coming to Yunyang Hou Mansion.

Peng Yu came here not only to find Zhuanyang, but also to test Yunyang Hou. But after a while, Yunyang Hou had no movement.

"Zhuanyang, let's go to the next time"

At the door, Awan Fengfeng ran over.

When she saw Peng Yu and Zhuanyang grab the album, her smile froze.

Peng Yu's hands shook, and the album was transferred to Zhuanyang's desk drawer.

They were just having fun, but for Zhuanyang's reputation, it would be better not to let his future wife see it.

"So you have guests."

Awan turned around decisively and planned to leave.

"It's nothing, let's talk together. It's the first time that Gu has officially met you?"

Peng Yu observed carefully that there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on Awan's body, just like a mortal.

But how could the body of the spiritual mirror be a mortal?

"By the way, you two haven't officially met yet? Awan, this is King Zhao, just call him Kunhao. We have grown up together since we were young and we are very familiar with each other, so don't be afraid."

"This is"

"Pang Zhi, nickname Awan, the daughter of Lingjing. Gu knew her information and had been waiting for you to mention it to me. But after waiting for more than a year, he still didn't see you speak."

Peng Yu showed off the demeanor of a prince in charge of the country and said with a smile: "The daughter of Ling Mirror, like the Gu Wang, Zhuanyang, is the top divine body in the world. Soon after, the catastrophe will come, and the girl will help me with Dakun."

"Zhuanyang saved me, so I will naturally help him."

In front of Peng Yu, she hugged Zhuanyang's arm.

The smile on Peng Yu's face became stronger and stronger.

Well, the side room. Let’s go back and wait for the Zhou girl to come in and see his good show.

"Ahem... don't stand, let's sit down and have tea?"

Zhuanyun was about to invite the two to the tea room, but Awan said, "No, I'm here to find you. It's the wife's instructions. We'll go to the third uncle's house to visit later."

As she said that, she glanced at Peng Yu quickly, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhuanyang frowned, thinking of the misfortune in the clan, he didn't know how to treat Peng Yu for a moment.

Seeing that Awan didn't treat him as an outsider at all and looked like a member of Zhuansun, Peng Yu secretly sighed that Zhuanyang was quick to act. On his face, he asked with a smile:

"Uncle San? Do you have any serious business later? It seems that I'm not the right time. Forget it, you guys, I'll just take a walk and go to Mengtian Pavilion later."

"I'll take you to Mengtian Pavilion first, and then to Uncle San's house."

Peng Yu did not allow him to refuse, Zhuanyang Lapeng Yu's garage.

Awan naturally followed him all the way. Just when she was about to go to Mengtian Pavilion, Zhuanyang said, "You go to my third uncle's house first, and I'll go there later. Send him, don't go."

If something happens along the way, who will I save?

"But"

"Zhuanyang does this, so he naturally has his own considerations. His identity is indispensable for assassination and sneak attacks. If you are involved, Zhuanyang will be worried."

Peng Yu helped Zhuanyang explain very much and sat in the co-pilot first.

"By the way, Xiaobaidian let you go for the time being. I have no time in the past two days."

Xiaobaidian scattered things in the palace all day long, and almost took away the "spiritual fetus" hidden in the vase of Peng Yu.

Zhuanyang got into the car and carefully told Awan that he would prepare a few gifts and drove away.

After learning from a few days ago, Zhuanyang specially found an airship with excellent defense. Peng Yu knocked on the body of the car, which seemed to be an alloy of refined immortal arts and was very hard.

"Your third uncle refers to Zhuandi?"

"right."

Zhuandi is another branch of Zhuanyan's sect, Zhuanyang's cousin. He was an official in the court and ranked third in the third rank, and was an important pillar of the Zhuansun family.

Peng Yu recalled his information: "I remember that his wife was waiting for maternity, and he had just taken one month's maternity leave."

"right."

"The affairs of his family are not related to the children, right?"

Skip

The airship shook for a moment, and Zhuanyang looked bad.
To be continued...