Sad? Rubbing the center of his brows, Gu Li frowned quite fiercely. If she continued talking, she was afraid that she would be unable to help but seal up the nagging mouth in front of her.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sudden cry.
"Miss, young master... uh, Ling Tian and the others are leaving?" Realizing that she called the wrong name, Ying Xi quickly changed it.
"Where is he now?" Looking back, Gu Li pondered.
She is not worried about what will happen to the two of them in the future. After all, Ling Fei is not an ordinary person, and he should be able to do something without Huan Pavilion. But if Wucang sends people to capture them again, or Ling Fei overestimates his ability and wants to take back Huan Pavilion,
Ge, the consequences are unpredictable.
"Just left the house!" Thinking of Ling Tian leaving, Ying Xi was the most reluctant to leave. Although he had been lying to her before, he was so obedient and cute. If he left, I'm afraid he would never see her again!
"Why did you leave the house?"
Gu Li's face was always dull, which made Yingxi, who was full of expectations, a little disappointed, so he couldn't help but say dullly, "It seems that someone has an appointment at Yanbo Pavilion!"
Someone is meeting someone!!! As if he thought of something, Gu Li's eyes tightened, and he took it away and walked out.
At Yanbo Pavilion.
The lake is sparkling green, the water is rippling, and the trees and flowers beside the lake are vying for beauty.
But no one appreciates such beautiful scenery, and the only few people who exist are full of murderous intent.
The woman in white was panting, her face was pale, and her soft face was looking anxiously at the two people opposite her. But her situation seemed to be more dangerous at this time. Her hands were tied up with hemp rope, and that
A red whip was wrapped around his slender neck.
"Brother Ling, take Tian'er away quickly, Yun Shang doesn't need you to come!"
As she spoke, the long whip, which was not very tight at first, suddenly exerted force, causing the face of the woman who was trying her best to speak to turn red.
"Ling Fei, are you really willing to let this woman die? She loves you very much!" Wucang played with the whip in his hand, looking quite leisurely.
"Wucang, because I've been kind to you in the past, let Yun Shang go!" The one who spoke was Ling Fei who was in the pavilion. Ling Tian stood aside, his face always in a calm state.