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The laughter was crisp, but one could still tell from the timbre that this was a man.
"Liedao, you are showing great disrespect to our new master by bringing weapons on the boat like this It would be bad if the new master is frightened."
After laughing, a crisp male voice appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a boy about 1.67 meters tall jumped in through the wide open window of the boat?
He looks very tender, with fair skin, a pair of big round eyes, red lips, white teeth, and baby fat on his cheeks.
It looks very cute.
At this moment, as he walked into the boat with a smile, he waved his hand, and the wooden partitions were closed in the boat.
The partition separates the singing pipa girl from this side.
He walked to the center, holding a small steel-framed peacock fan in his hand, standing with Lie Dao, but staring at Su Li with a pair of eyes.
It makes people feel like being stared at by a poisonous snake!
His smile did not reach his eyes and he was joking, but those eyes were always filled with bloodlust!
When he called Su Li, he specifically added "С"?
This title made Lie Dao laugh "haha".
"Hmph! What kind of little new master? There is no such thing as a little new master in my heart, Lie Dao!"
"My Lie Dao only recognizes one master, and that is the Second Prince Feng Wushen!"
After Lie Dao smiled, he snorted coldly, and his unkind eyes fell on Su Li.
Su Li had been watching expressionlessly. When she saw this, she just smiled softly without comment.
"brush!"
The long knife was raised, pointing directly at Su Li in the middle. Lie Dao raised his eyebrows, stared at Su Li with cold eyes, and asked in displeasure.
"why are you laughing?"
"Fire knife!"
Yu Lan took a step forward and was about to take action, but Su Li raised her hand to stop him.
"Yu Lan, I don't know how you recognize this person as your master, but it's impossible for me, Lie Dao, to recognize her!"
"What a little girl! The last time we fought in the Shangshu Mansion, we needed to be rescued. How could such an incompetent person still want me to recognize her as my master?"
"Hmph! If you obediently become your second princess and don't provoke us, Mo Yun, maybe I can send someone to ensure your safety, otherwise"
"What else?"
Su Li didn¡¯t have the slightest fear because the long knife was pointed at her.
With a smile on his face, he casually picked up the tea and took a sip before asking.
"Otherwise, even if you die in the hands of Netherworld Palace, it has nothing to do with my Fierce Sword!"
Lie Dao is not afraid of anything, his brows are raised and his eyes are cold.
Su Li raised her eyebrows and praised.
"It looks very bloody"
"But, are you really loyal to the Second Prince?"
Su Li chuckled and asked casually.
Just one sentence made Lie Dao's hair explode.
"Nonsense! Of course I am loyal to the master! As long as the master has something to say, I will go up the mountain of swords and the sea of ??fire without saying a word!"
When Lie Dao heard this, he opened his mouth and retorted.
Su Li can doubt everything about him, but she can never doubt his loyalty to Feng Wushen!
Lie Dao glared at Su Li, as if he wanted to eat Su Li who doubted him!
After Su Li heard this, she just raised her eyes to look at him, stood up from her seat, and walked slowly to Lie Dao.
Even though there is a difference in height, Su Li's gaze seems to be more oppressive.
She suddenly turned around, walked towards the center, and said in a cold voice.
"Then why don't you obey the Second Prince's order?"
The moment she finished speaking, Su Li turned around, and what was hanging down from her raised hand was the token in the shape of an ink cloud that belonged to Feng Wushen!
Spiritual power surges above the token.
And Lie Dao Que Ling is undoubtedly the person closest to Feng Wushen and is extremely familiar with this token.
With just one glance, you can tell that this token is real!
It¡¯s Feng Wushen¡¯s piece, and it¡¯s also the only piece!
The peacock fan that was gently flapping in Que Ling's hand paused slightly. The curvature of the corners of her mouth was still there, but the smile was gone.
And Lie Dao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Mo, Mo Yunling!"
???????? Master really gave the Mo Yun Order to this woman?
? Why? Why?
Why did this woman get the Mo Yun Order?
Why did the master do this?
Both of them were extremely puzzled and even didn¡¯t believe it.
They looked at Yu Lan behind Su Li at the same time.
No wonder Yu Lan recognized Su Li as his master so quickly.
Su Li actually has the Mo Yun Order in his hand?
"Mo Yun's order is out, why are you still standing?"
Su Li shouted coldly.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of concentration on their faces.
The two of them reluctantly knelt down on one knee and bowed their hands towards Su Li.
"See Master Yun."
There was no respect at all, and even a hint of contempt.
"The one who holds the Mo Yun Order is Mo Yun's master. This is the rule set by Mo Yun when he was founded."
Su Li spoke slowly, recalled it for them all, and then said.
"But even so, you still disobey me?"
After Su Li finished speaking, the two people in front of him maintained their salute postures and remained silent.
Use silence to tell Su Li.
It¡¯s not that I¡¯m dissatisfied, it¡¯s that I¡¯m completely dissatisfied!
Su Li was not angry when he saw this, and said with a faint smile.
"It doesn't matter, I don't expect you to submit now."
"There is ample time¡¡"
Su Li smiled and sat back on the chair again, her eyes falling on the two of them casually.
"Que Ling, you are in charge of the Moyun News Network. How much do you know about Fengling's internal news?"
Su Li asked calmly.
Que Ling pursed her lips, keeping the curvature of her mouth unchanged, and just said one sentence.
"Know it like the back of your hand!"
"oh?"
Su Li raised her eyebrows and looked at him lightly, seeming a little surprised.
"Know everything?"
Su Li chuckled lightly.
"Well, tell me, what is the favorite dress of Zhu Xiu, the maid of the Third Concubine of the Minister of War?"
"Um?"
Que Ling was slightly startled.
"Why didn't Su Li act according to common sense when he asked this question?
Which piece of clothing does the maid of the Third Concubine of the Minister of War like best?
How did he know this?
What he manages is a major event, a major event related to Fengling Dynasty and Mo Yun!
But I don¡¯t have time to pay attention to what kind of clothes the little girl likes?
"Tch! What kind of problem is this? If you want to embarrass Que Ling, just say so!"
"Does it matter what kind of clothes a maid likes?"
Before Que Ling could speak, Lie Dao on the side couldn't help but retorted.
He said what Que Ling didn't say.
Indeed, does it matter what kind of clothes a maid likes?
However, Su Li ignored Lie Dao who spoke, and only looked at Que Ling aside and asked.
"you do not know?"
Que Ling's fair face turned red, and she looked up at Su Li with some annoyance.
"I don't know! How do I know what kind of clothes a maid likes?"
"Ah¡¡"
Su Li laughed after hearing this, with a touch of mockery in her smile.
"Then you definitely don't know that Zhu Xiu's favorite piece of clothing will be sent to the third laundry on East Street for cleaning and maintenance every three days." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com