Su Luan smiled like a foggy look on her face: "Of course I've seen it, and he smiled at me last time. How handsome is Mr. Yinshu? It's rare in the world, you can't even think of it. It is said that among the four masters, only the ghost master in the Dark Pavilion can be compared with him."

Su Ying touched her pink cheeks speechlessly. She was sure that her identity had never been exposed, and she had never smiled at Su Luan, a dead girl.

After thinking about it, Su Ying pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Have you seen that ghost boy, too?"

"Of course! The ghost young master is also very handsome. If he is infatuated with me, I will do it." She put her hands together and put them on her chin, looking forward to her with starry eyes.

"Sister, these words don't seem to be suitable for our women in the boudoir?" Su Ying looked at Mrs. Su who was sleeping beside her and pretended to be kind to remind her.

A hint of anger flashed in Su Luan's eyes, but she quickly pulled down her face: "Hmph, I want you to care!"

"Okay, okay, sisters talk well, why are you angry?" Mrs. Su glared at Su Luan, and said gently to Su Ying, "You are tired too, go back to the house and rest. Don't go out and walk around if you have nothing to do, so as not to get sick again if the wind blows."

Because Su Ying said she was sick a lot, Mrs. Su always felt that she was weak and sick, and gradually relaxed her vigilance against her, so that Su Ying had lived some relaxed life in recent years.

Su Ying retreated, and Su Luan pouted: "Why do you blame me all the time?"

Mrs. Su gently stroked her daughter's hair, "Why are you so unhappy, your child? My mother said something better to her. Just act like you, don't be serious."

Su Luan lay down in Mrs. Su's arms: "Mom, my second sister is so annoying. You should marry her out quickly and send her away from you. OK?"

Mrs. Su sneered, "You still need to say it? But don't worry, my mother knows the matter with your second sister. She is also a shameless person and has been born in the wrong child. Humph, it's not good to offend anyone, but she offended that person."

"Mom? Who did the second sister offend?" Su Luan suddenly became curious.

"It's not your second sister, she is an innocent person who is implicated." Mrs. Su looked at the luxurious and exquisite decorations in the main room, and a hint of mockery appeared in her eyes.

Wasn't that woman very powerful at the time? She has turned into a piece of loess now? Isn't this real house still her Sun Nianqiu?

Suddenly, a slight voice came from outside the room, and a cold light flashed in Mrs. Su's eyes, and she shouted coldly: "Who?!"

A figure flashed outside the window, disappeared without a trace, and a cat moaned in the air.

"Mom, it's just a cat. Why are you so nervous?" Su Luan rubbed Mrs. Su's arm coquettishly.

Mrs. Su gently stroked Sun Luan's soft hair, feeling helpless. Is it a good thing to spoil her daughter to such innocent and romantic?

In Furong Garden.

The hibiscus flowers in the garden are in full bloom, and a clear wind is quietly coming, and the fragrance is suffocating to the nose.

In the wing room, Luhen danced forehand and imitated Sun Luan's tone just now: "Young Master Yinshu, he must be mine!"

Hongbo's hand holding the needle and thread shook. She smiled and threw it down the embroidery shed and asked, "Miss Three really said that? She is a lady of a great family, and her wife let her say it?"

"Can I still lie to you? The third lady's slutty look didn't make me laugh to death. If the lady hadn't kept glaring at me, I might have laughed out loud." Luhen was half lying on the couch, covering her stomach, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh my oh oh oh oh my oh oh oh my oh oh my oh oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh

"The third lady thinks that others are fools, but she is actually really stupid. It's really interesting. You know, if you want to watch this good show, I will rely on the lady to take me there." Hongbo, who has always been calm, couldn't help laughing.

Luhen and Hongbo are both big girls around Su Ying. Luhen is smart and flexible, so Su Ying always takes care of her; Hongbo is calm and composed, so all the affairs of all things in Furong Courtyard are handed over to her supervisor.

The two girls were laughing outside, but Su Ying was lying alone on the soft couch. She was quick-witted and deliberately hid under Mrs. Su's roof after she left the door and eavesdropped. No one expected that she would hear a huge secret.

According to Mrs. Su, the reason why Mrs. Su targeted her everywhere in recent years should be that her biological mother, Liu, offended her awesome people.

Looking back at the strange and strange death of Liu, the brother who drowned without meeting him...

Su Ying's slender eyebrows were furrowed tightly. What kind of secret is hidden here? Who is that amazing big man? If he hadn't been hiding his clumsy and pretending to be stupid, wouldn't he have been in this world long ago?

At night, it was as dark as ink. The bright moonlight penetrated the thick clouds, and the bright light sprinkled on the earth. The whole earth was like shrouded in fine gold gauze, hazy and intoxicating.

Fenglin Villa.

The glazed tiles are ancient and noble, with a faint luster under the clear moonlight, and the elegant fragrance of flowers is floating everywhere in the villa, as refreshing as summer tea.

A hundred flowers bloom in full bloom, competing for beauty, and a colorful flower.

There is a white jade table under the sycamore tree, and a pair of white jade Go on the table.

On both sides of the small table are dark purple red sandalwood jade chairs, and the chairs are inlaid with South China Sea jade, agate pearls and other objects, which are luxurious and elegant but not without being elegant.

There were two amazing men sitting on the rosewood jade chair. If someone saw them at this moment, they would definitely be shocked, because they were two of the four young masters on the red list.

The boss of the Dark Pavilion Killer Organization, and the best-school Liuyun, the world's best-scheming master.

Ouyang Liuyun put down a black spot in his slender and moist fingers, and his eyes floated towards the ghost young master with a shallow smile, inexplicably: "You lost."

A trace of depression flashed in Ye Feibai's eyes, "It's boring, it's boring."

"Today, you are still worried about yesterday?" Ouyang Liuyun said lightly. When Wubo's eyes spoke up, a trace of joke flashed in his eyes.

"Shut up." Ye Feibai glared at him with a hint of anger, his expression clearly felt a little annoyed and angry.

"If people know that the legendary ghost prince was actually a woman... hahaha, how interesting it would be." Ouyang Liuyun smiled happily, but she still looked so graceful and elegant.

"If people know that the legendary god-like Young Master Liuyun is so gossipy, it would be very interesting." Ye Feibai made a sarcastic remark without showing any weakness.

"I heard that you sent Ling Feng and the others to search for the brave woman? Did you find it?" Ouyang Liuyun calmly looked calm, reached out and picked up the wine glass, looking at the transparent sake in the white glass, a hint of crampness flashed in his slightly drooping eyes.

"Ouyang Liuyun, you know too much." Ye Feibai's eyes were filled with a bloody and cruel smile.

"Brother, don't be so stingy. Maybe I can help you find it." Ouyang Liuyun narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and he was very interested.
Chapter completed!