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    It's night, the moonlight is bright and clear, casting a clear light all over the place!  Mei'er was alone in the secret room, still listlessly flipping through the book, thinking: I haven't been to the Beauty Pavilion for a long time.  I don't know what happened to Zhuying's purchase of Mingyue Pavilion, and whether the killer has found out anything.  After this month, it will be the day when Ye Zixu chooses his concubine.  If it was before, he would be happy to choose the concubine as soon as possible, saving him from being stared at all day; but now, he really wants to choose a concubine, why is it so uncomfortable?

    Mei'er was thinking about it, and she became manic again.  She slapped the desk heavily, got up angrily, left the secret room, and came to the Accord.

    Inside the pavilion, candles were burning brightly.  Under the warm yellow candlelight, the night-clothed walker was walking slowly on the mirror-smooth water-polished marble floor, thinking deeply.  Hearing the sound of someone coming in, he stopped, turned around, and when he saw it was Meier, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Ma'am."

    This walker is exactly the young night walker who was in charge of protecting Meier to the Beauty Pavilion last time.  He has a straight face, straight features, and a strong figure.  As expected of the person chosen by Ye Zixu, everyone is a dragon and a phoenix, and this appearance alone is enough to rival many people!

    "Little brother, how is the boy? Did he wake up?" Meier asked.

    "Ma'am, he is seriously injured, even if he can be saved" Walker said.

    "Hey, I have already endured such pain at such a young age. To be honest, this imperial capital is no longer what it used to be." Meier said helplessly.

    The traveler just lowered his head and said: "Madam is compassionate, my subordinates have always felt Madam"

    Meier looked at the nightcloth walker in front of her with a pair of captivating eyes, she was full of complaints at this moment, and said: "What do you feel? Go on, don't worry."

    "I feel that Madam is obedient on the surface, but in fact, it is difficult for people to control. The son of the world thinks Madam is difficult to control." The traveler said.

    "Why does my little brother think so? The slave family is the best fool. Everything is difficult to control, and everything is controlled by him, even eating and dressing are monitored by others. Is this difficult to control?" Mei'er said.

    "Before, Master Shizi was never like this, and Master Shizi always had an ugly face. Those ladies from the family said that Master Shizi and Miss Yin were" Xingzhe said.

    "What is it? Male talent and female appearance?" Meier asked.

    "No, it's a fierce god matching an evil spirit" Walker said.

    "Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's so interesting, don't say it, the fierce god describes your lord, and it complements each other very well. He keeps a straight face all day long. Before, the slave family was often scared by him and didn't even dare to take a breath.  "Meier laughed loudly.

    The walker laughed out loud, and said, "Is the madam still afraid of the son?"

    "I'm afraid, when I saw his face, I lost my temper and didn't dare to say a word." Mei'er nonsense.

    "Girls need to coax more, Shizi seems unlikely to do so. So, everyone said" Xingzhe said.

    "What did you say?" Meier asked curiously.

    "It is said that the elder son has any special hobbies His subordinates are talking nonsense, and please don't tell the elder son." Xingzhe seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and immediately begged for mercy.

    "Little brother, we are just chatting, there is no need to stick to it. The slave family will not sue in front of your lord, the slave family and him have nothing to say." Mei'er said.

    Just as the two were chatting happily, the child on the bed murmured: Don't hit me, master, I know I was wrong.  .  .  .  .  .  Yes, pavilion master, I will definitely complete the task, kill kill kill, kill the master's family, and take revenge.  .  .  .  .  .

    Mei'er winked at Xing Zhe, and Xing Zhe went to the couch, sat down, pushed the child, and said: "Hey, hey, wake up."  At this time, the traveler felt it was unbelievable, he only put his fingertips on the little guy's wrist, carefully appraised, and after a while suddenly frowned, and murmured: "This is just a seven or eight-year-old child.  True Qi is so domineering, but this little child can bear it!"

    Indeed, the child has been controlling the strength of the true qi in his body, slowly releasing it from his dantian to his body.  At this moment, an object in the cabinet began to drift.  Mei'er has always been very calm, but at this time, it was the traveler who became restless, kneeling down and covering his head, suffering waves of pain.  I saw the child suddenly opened his eyes, got up all of a sudden, and walked towards the direction of the traveler, chanting an unknown zhenqi formula in his mouth: Irrigate the whole body with spring water from the sky to wash away sins.  .  .  .  .  .  The zhenqi in the child's body seemed to be ordered, it jumped infinitely, ran out of his dantian, followed his meridian from the abdomen to the back, and finally rushed straight to his wrist.  A muffled sound resounded in the pavilion!

    The traveler couldn't resist the true energy at all,children!  I saw that the child couldn't hold back the true anger, and suddenly vomited blood.  .  .  .  .  .

    Seeing this, Mei'er yelled: Master Shizi, please keep him, he is just a child.  .  .  .  .  .

    Since it was Meier who spoke, Ye Zixu was obedient and heaved a sigh of relief.  Looking at the child with a sullen look on his face, he saw that the child hid behind Mei'er in fright.  Ye Zixu turned to the child and said expressionlessly, "Come here and tell me, who is the pavilion master?"

    "The master of the pavilion shows people with a mask all the year round. I, I have never seen a real person." The child still hid behind Meier, saying tremblingly.

    "A mask to show people?" Ye Zixu looked at Meier, smiled evilly, and shouted at the child, "Why are you hiding behind her? Come out!" The child was so frightened that he walked away from behind Meier.  When he came out, he was terrified in front of Ye Zixu.  Seeing this, Ye Zixu continued, "You, go, follow him."

    Ye Zixu instructed the child, although the child was very scared, he still said stubbornly: "No, I want to follow Madam."

    Nangong Mei, who was on the side, was very embarrassed and hesitated to speak.  Seeing Ye Zixu so vicious, Meier was terrified, so she couldn't say much.

    After all, he was a character who came over on the battlefield, and he was full of energy when he was in command of the three armies. At this time, Ye Zixu said domineeringly: "Follow Madam, don't even think about it! Since you don't want to follow him, you can, then you  Follow this king!" Seeing that the situation is not good, the child thought that it would be better to follow that little brother than the Hades in front of him, so he hurriedly said:

    "I, I still follow my little brother, I"

    The young Xingzhe was only very serious at the side, and the child ran towards Xingzhe as he spoke.
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