Bei Mingye looked at the Qiankun Revolving Knife in his hand, shaking his head frequently and regretting, "This Qiankun Revolving Knife was quite badly damaged! I'm very curious, who else in this world has the ability to destroy this knife like this? Presumably, then, then
A person must be a person who collects weapons and has outstanding martial arts attainments."
Bei Mingye sighed and asked tentatively: "Girl, I wonder who the person who destroyed your sword is? Why have I never heard of such a person appearing in the world?"
Shu Yao didn't even think about it and blurted out directly, "A man wearing a golden mask, I suspect he is from the Netherworld Palace."
When Bei Mingye heard this, he was slightly surprised, and his dark eyes slightly lowered.
Immediately, he picked up the tea cup on the side, took a sip of tea, and asked as if unintentionally: "Why did the girl offend the people of Netherworld Mansion? Let the Netherworld Mansion, which is feared by everyone in the world, deal with a little girl?"
"It's a long story." Shu Yao took a small peck, not intending to continue the topic.
Seeing that she was unwilling to talk more, when she looked up again, Bei Mingye's face was replaced with a normal smile.
"I didn't expect that there is such a strange person in Netherworld Mansion, who can actually take down the Qiankun Revolving Knife developed by Mr. Mo. It seems that Netherworld Mansion is also a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons."
After hearing this, Shu Yao couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I think that person should be the bullshit Lord of Netherworld Palace! Humph! The coward who only hides under the mask and dare not show others must be brothers with the shrinking turtle.
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puff!
Bei Mingye was drinking tea when he suddenly heard Shu Yao's sarcasm. He was so shocked that he almost took a sip of tea without spitting it out.
Bei Mingye sipped the tea stain at the corner of his mouth. The unexpected stimulation made him suddenly look up at Shu Yao. He closed his lips tightly and deliberately suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Shu Yao was drinking tea with her head down. Before she noticed that he was behaving strangely, Bei Mingye had already changed her mood, with a sneer on her face, "That girl is so witty and humorous! She's a turtle, haha!"
"Yes!" Shu Yao took a sip of tea and gently put the tea cup down.
"Do you have any big grudges? You are a boudoir girl, why are you provoking them?"
"It's not me who provokes them, it's them who provoke me. One day, I will turn the Netherworld Palace upside down!"
When Bei Mingye heard this, he paused for half a second, and then let out a cryptic chuckle from his chest, "Girl, you have a big heart. This Nether Palace is not something you, a little girl, can defeat!"
Shu Yao was noncommittal and had no intention of continuing.
Bei Mingye saw that she had stopped talking, so he put away the Qiankun Revolving Knife on the table and said lazily: "Since you don't want to talk more, let's take a step first. I will take the Qiankun Revolving Knife back and study it first."
After saying this, Bei Mingye stood up slowly and casually flipped the pear blossoms on his clothes. The movement was both handsome and charming.
At this time, Shu Yao also stood up one after another, and saw Bei Mingye turning around and walking towards her, getting closer and closer. Shu Yao took a few steps back without leaving a trace, but did not want to touch the pear tree behind him.
Just when Shu Yao wanted to avoid her in an anxious mood, Bei Mingye stopped when he was only one step away from her. His slender hands casually rested on the tree trunk behind her, and he suddenly stepped forward.
Shu Yao was so nervous that her heart felt like a deer pounding. She put her hands on his chest helplessly. Her mind was in confusion. She said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"
Their eyes met, and Bei Mingye's pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. They were passionate and evil, and their thin lips were curled up evilly, looking at her wantonly. This seemed to be a fatal temptation.
Just when Shu Yao wanted to resist, his clear voice slowly rose up: "Girl, I'll see you in the teahouse in heaven and earth in one month, and I'll give you an intact Qiankun revolving knife."
After saying that, his secretive eyes lingered on her for a moment, then he turned around and walked away gracefully, leaving Shu Yao alone there, her heart like a turbulent lake unable to calm down.
Seeing the person walking away, Shu Yao touched her hot cheek and cursed secretly, "Damn, you are so shameless, why are you so cool?"
When I inherited the killer organization, there were countless handsome men. Who are you? How dare you flirt with me in front of her?!
Just wait for me and see if I don’t torture you next time! Who is this person?
At this time, Zhuju ran over with excitement on her face and said excitedly: "Miss, His Highness the Third Highness is the most handsome man I have ever seen. I didn't expect that Mr. Ye might as well give in more, even more."
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When Shu Yao heard this, the anger she had been holding in her heart was released on her body. She angrily shouted: "What a good-looking fart!"
Don't think that just because he has a good-looking face, he can do whatever he wants!
Zhuju said innocently: "Miss, why are you still saying dirty words? Girls can't talk about their butts all the time."
Hearing this, Pearl couldn't help but cover her lips and tease, "Ass, you said it too, but you still have the nerve to call me miss!"
Zhuju: "Uh..."
Returning to Shu Mansion, Shu Yao had a good sleep. When she woke up, it was already dinner time.
As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Feng Chen and several girls sitting in the yard and starting to gossip about the master's secrets. Even the squirrel stood up happily and watched the girls talking eloquently in front of it.
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"Which one do you think is better, His Highness the Third Prince or Young Master Ye? Who is more worthy of the young lady?"
The girl Zhuxi picked up a branch from the ground and gestured as she spoke: "I think His Highness is better, think about it! Your Highness is a prince, and he will be crowned king in the future. Not only is he very handsome,
, and he is kind to the lady, so His Highness the Third is the most suitable for the lady."
Zhuju sat on the steps, supported her chin with her hands, and nodded in agreement: "Yes! That makes sense."
When Yunxiang heard this, she disagreed and argued: "That Young Master Ye is not bad at all! As far as I know, Young Master Ye is the Wu Jue Young Master praised by everyone in the world. He knows astronomy and geography, and his martial arts is the best in the world."
First, he is both civil and military, and the most important thing is that he has the background of being the boss of a ghost market in another world. Based on these, he is also a good person among people!"
After Zhuju heard this, she raised her face and thought for a while. When she saw Mr. Ye for the first time, she was amazed at his outstanding appearance. How could there be such a good-looking man in this world!
Thinking of this, Zhuju nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! You are right."
Zhuxi was a little unconvinced, "But it was His Highness who met the young lady first, and they are childhood sweethearts. Of course His Highness is the most suitable."
When Zhuju heard that it was indeed the case, she immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes! Yes, yes, yes."
When Yunxiang saw this, she jumped down from the swing and said anxiously: "Zhuju, are you a wallflower? Who are you looking for?"
Zhuju blinked and was in a dilemma: "I think what you said is very reasonable! What should I do?" She sighed and said helplessly: "This is going to be difficult." Zhuxi refused to give up and turned around to look.
Feng Chen turned to the side and asked: "Feng Chen, you and Miss have been together the longest, who do you think is the most suitable?"
Several people looked at Feng Chen at the same time, as if they would not give up until they gave an answer.
Facing the difficulties of several girls, Feng Chen was a little at a loss. He rubbed his hands and said in embarrassment:
"Well... I think that although His Highness the Third Prince is good, he is a prince after all. In the future, there will definitely be many concubines, concubines, and so on in the harem. It is impossible for the boss to share the same husband with other women."
When Zhuju heard this, she felt it made sense and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I think what Feng Chen said is very reasonable."
Everyone said in unison: "You have no opinion, shut up!"
Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Pearl again, "Zhenzhu, tell me."
Suddenly being called by name, Pearl became uneasy. She pointed at herself vaguely and said in a low voice: "Me?"
Yunxiang and Zhuxi nodded in agreement and said in unison: "Yes, it's you!"
Pearl's heart trembled, and she spoke timidly: "Young lady is free to choose whomever she chooses. We slaves should not speculate on our master's thoughts!"
"Besides, you can't represent the lady. Maybe the lady doesn't like any of them!"
Everyone was shocked: "Pearl, you..."
Seeing everyone pointing at her relentlessly, Pearl turned her head in embarrassment, and happened to see Shu Yao walking towards her.
"I really like the pearl! You guys are tired of talking about private matters behind your master's back, aren't you? Clean the toilet for me one by one."
The faces of Zhuxi, Zhuju and others who were laughing and cursing suddenly froze.
Feng Chen came to Shu Yao's side as if he were watching a good show, adding to the drama with a playful smile.
"Boss, you should deal with them properly and show them what they can do. It's a minor offense to dare to talk behind the master's back and ask them to clean the toilet..."
Seeing that he didn't mind his troubles, several people added insult to injury. They were all so angry that their little faces twitched. Before they could go to Feng Chen to settle the score, they heard Feng Chen's "ouch" and Shu Yao's ear was pulled.
"I've rebelled against you, and now you're pretending to be with me? I didn't see you talking less just now! Tell me about you, you didn't help me take care of them, and you allowed them to talk nonsense behind the master's back. You really haven't been exposed for three days.
watt."
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, let go." Feng Chen, whose ears were pinched, could only bend over, covering his ears and grinning. He couldn't care less about the gloating expressions of several women.
Shu Yao pulled his ear punitively and scolded: "You know it hurts now? What did you do just now?"
Feng Chen's facial features wrinkled together in pain, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Boss, let go, it hurts!"
"I'll let you remember it for a long time!" After the punishment was enough, Shu Yao let go of her hand and said angrily: "Go and supervise them to clean the toilet."
"Also, starting from tomorrow, you will get up at five o'clock and practice with me. You have wasted too much... What if you are in danger!"
"Ah? No! Boss." When Feng Chen heard this, he had a lifeless look on his face.
He rubbed his ears aggrievedly, and glared at a few people with a pair of dark eyes, as if to say: It's all caused by you talkative women, and you will be more beautiful when you clean the toilet.
After receiving Feng Chen's warning look, several people quickly covered their mouths and went to clean the toilet obediently.