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- Yun Song saw that he couldn't fool Lu Jingtian, and then he stopped talking.
Who is Lu Jingtian?
A person who started from a big soldier and became the emperor of Guizhou, his skill is by no means comparable to that of a person who has never even served as a squad leader.
Therefore, if there is no ghost to help, it is best for him not to speak when dealing with Lu Jingtian.
Let Lu Jingtian guess by himself.
It is better for Lu Jingtian to guess wrong than to say wrong.
Once Lu Jingtian knows that he is not Yun Song in this world but an irrelevant person, Lu Jingtian will probably kill him immediately!
Lu Jingtian has plans and ideas for Yunsong.
But Yun Song got confused.
It just so happened that he injured a person with his fist, so he took the opportunity to rush to treat the person.
Time passed, and before you knew it, it was evening.
The brilliant sunset glow hangs in the western sky.
Red like patches of blood!
From a meteorological point of view, this portends good weather tomorrow.
From a psychological point of view, this scene was a bit scary, making Yun Song feel that nothing good will happen in the Marshal's mansion tonight.
It's time for dinner, and Lu Jingtian prepares a feast for Yunsong.
Deer Yinxi was able to show up.
Ever since she yelled in public that she was pregnant with Yun Song's child, Lu Jingtian put her in confinement. Tonight, Lu Jingtian wanted to take advantage of Yun Song and naturally wanted to release her.
She was also arranged to sit next to Yun Song.
The little beauty blushed and sat beside him shyly. Yun Song looked at her nose and nose at the chicken, not taking the initiative, refusing or being responsible for her.
The wives of the Marshal's Mansion also showed up.
Yun Song paid special attention to the second lady.
This is a very gentle young woman, with an oval face, big eyes, eyebrows that look like distant mountains without drawing any traces, and lips that are as bright as sand, but not smudged. She took her son Lu Xiaowang and sat down with a smile. The whole person is like a pool of clear water, clean and clear , makes people feel comfortable after seeing it.
The other ladies are beautiful.
They are really beautiful.
All of them are stunning beauties, with exquisite facial features, each with its own style, and a lot of cheongsams, stockings and high heels, among which the cheongsams are open to the thighs!
They twisted their soft waists and entered the restaurant with a gust of fragrant wind, making Yun Song desperately use tea to suppress the anger in Dantian.
Sage Yangming is right, it is easy to break the thieves in the mountains, but difficult to break the thieves in the heart.
A young woman who knows how to make up and dress up is too great!
The meal was quite dull, because Yun Song, as the guest of honor, had been meditating with a stern face.
The Lu family can't be angry about this, they know that Yun Song is worrying about the deceitful affairs of the Marshal's Mansion.
In fact, Yun Song didn't think about business, he had been chanting scriptures to suppress the Cao thief in his heart.
Recently he has been a little aggressive.
At night, when he was chanting scriptures and practicing, the second brother could knock on the bed board and act as a wooden fish envoy!
The dinner was rich, with minced whip shrimp, stewed chicken, braised duck, braised waist crisp with golden legs, imperial concubine chicken wings, minced chicken and abalone, ham and duck soup, etc.
There is also a dish called Dashuai stew.
Lu Renwang introduced to Yun Song, saying that this dish was specially invented by the chef of the Marshal's Mansion based on Lu Jingtian's early experience and taste.
In the early years when Lu Jingtian was a soldier, there was nothing delicious, so he just picked up some vegetables and meat and threw them together to stew, which was called stewed dishes locally.
His taste has remained so far, and he still loves to eat stewed dishes. However, in the past, stewed dishes were stewed with cabbage, radish, spinach, eggplant, etc., but now they are stewed with sea cucumbers, shark fins, deer tendons, bullwhip, etc
Lu Jingtian asked Yun Song to have a taste, and Yun Song was about to stretch out his chopsticks, when Lu Yinxi suddenly whispered: "Fu Su, get up, you can't play peek-a-boo under the dining table today."
Fusu!
This name shocked Yun Song.
He hurriedly looked down.
A chubby boy under the table was smiling silly at him.
This is Lu Jingtian's fourth son, King Luren.
When we met just now, he discovered that this deer king doesn't seem to be very clever.
Looking at him up close now, he feels even more stupid.
He looked about ten years old, chubby and tiger-headed, but his eyes and expression were not flexible.
The deer man Wang Zuan was playing hide-and-seek under the table, but the second aunt called him out in a soft voice, and Lu Jingtian said displeasedly: "Take care of him, a distinguished guest is here today."
The second aunt has a very good temper. After being scolded by him, she responded softly with a smile: "Okaybsp; When he woke up again, he saw a few faces.
Linghuxi who leaned in front of him, Lu Zhuozhuo and Lu Yinxi who showed concern, Lu Renwang who looked disgusted, and guards with stern faces.
Yun Song got up silently.
He had guessed the truth, and before anyone could speak, he frowned and said in a solemn voice, "Fusheng is the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, what a delusional miasma!"
"How far does Pindao go?"
Lu Zhuozhuo said: "Only ten steps"
"It's more than ten steps, fourteen steps." Lu Yinxi said seriously.
The Deerman King asked suspiciously: "Miasma? You say this white mist is Miasma? Brother Dao, do you know what it is?"
Yun Song thought to himself, I know what a fart, but I can't make you think I'm a bastard, I have to stand up, I have to fool you!
The Deer King felt that he was a bastard at this time.
Because Yun Song at this moment made him feel too familiar.
It was so familiar that he thought he saw his own shadow.
He is such a bastard, in order to maintain his majesty and status as the prince of the Lu family army, he often pretends to be like this.
Yun Song didn't answer, but said in a deep voice, "I have to go in the path again!"
Change into a ghost body and take a trip.
He wondered if the Marshal's Mansion couldn't have restraints against demons and ghosts everywhere, right?
If the ghost body cannot enter the white mist, then he will run away.
It's not that I'm afraid, but that I have no face to stay here anymore.
In this way, his image of a master will be shattered!
After he entered the white mist, he turned into a ghost with the help of the white mist.
The image of the ghost is his original appearance, without any change.
The identity changed.
It feels like a big change.
The white mist in front of him changed.
Still fog.
But it is not a solidified and dense white mist covering the ground as seen before.
They became rippling.
It's like having a sprayer on the ground.
The sprayer sprays mist continuously, and the mist slowly drifts in all directions.
Linghu Yi followed him into the white mist, it was not affected by the mist, turned around and sat up, waved to Yunsong, and led Yunsong to the back garden.
When he got close to the back garden, a figure passed through the wall and appeared faintly in his field of vision.
He walked forward and looked intently.
The figure was wearing a black mandarin jacket and a black robe, an old face expressionless, as white as if it had been covered with flour.
A ghost!
After passing through the wall, the ghost disappeared into the mist, and then another ghost came out through the wall.
This time it was a female ghost.
Dressed in brightly colored clothes, she also has an expressionless face and a face as white as snow.
He entered the back garden and looked.
There are many ghosts on the other side of the wall!
These ghosts walked silently in a loose queue, obviously a group of ghosts together, but it gave people the loneliness of walking alone.
He walked against the current and saw a large red sedan chair appearing in the queue.
The sedan chair was carried by four ghosts.
The four ghosts wore black melon caps, mandarin jackets and breeches, shook their heads with long sleeves, and walked lightly in the white mist.
They came out through the white mist, with pale faces drooping and red lips raised, forming a strange look of mourning and joy coexisting on one face.
The four ghosts carried the sedan chair and walked, their footsteps would never land on the ground, they would touch the ground with their toes, and then they would step forward again.
When they approached Yunsong, they turned their heads to look.
The pitch-black eyes are set off by the snow-white face, which is extraordinarily clear, extraordinarily gloomy!
They watched Yun Song approach, and then slowly stopped, the red sedan chair stopped beside Yun Song, and the window of the sedan chair faced Yun Song's face.
A small white jade hand with bright red nail polish slowly opened the curtain.
Yun Song quickly put it down again.
He nodded and bowed to the four ghosts carrying sedan chairs and waved his hands: "My own people are all my own people. I am here to scout the way for my King Biao. You go first, you are welcome."
The ghost carrying the sedan chair gave him a malicious smile, and another ghost came from behind. The ghost was dressed upright, and after appearing, he walked up to the sedan chair, looked at Yun Song and asked miserably, "Mr. Bridegroom, why don't you leave?" ?¡±
For a moment, Yun Song's eyes filled with cold tears.
what happened.
When he was on earth, he desperately wanted to find a partner and wanted to have a 36D big breast to rely on in a lonely night, but even the bitch was not fake to him.
However, after coming to Kyushu, he suddenly had a relationship with the opposite sex. From the old town to the fortress to the Yaoyao village, from the underworld to the underworld and then to this place where there is no yin or yang, how could the opposite sex want to have a relationship with him?
Seeing that the ghost could communicate, he said, "My friend, you have mistaken me. I am not your bridegroom."
The ghost smiled stiffly and asked, "Aren't you? But the bride said you were, look at the bride"
The curtain shakes and needs to be pulled open.
Yun Song stretched out his hand and held it tightly: "I don't want to watch it, don't look at evil."</div>bsp; But when he came to Kyushu, he suddenly had a relationship with the opposite sex. From the old town to the fortification to the medicine cottage, from the underworld to the underworld and then to this place where there is no yin or yang, how could the opposite sex want to have a relationship with him?
Seeing that the ghost could communicate, he said, "My friend, you have mistaken me. I am not your bridegroom."
The ghost smiled stiffly and asked, "Aren't you? But the bride said you were, look at the bride"
The curtain shakes and needs to be pulled open.
Yun Song stretched out his hand and held it tightly: "I don't want to watch it, don't look at evil."</div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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