Seeing that the crowds around him were gradually dwindling, Lin Chuan was about to call out, but was stopped by a voice.
"Master..."
"Sir... why did you leave before I could get dressed..."
"Didn't you agree to stay with me?"
Murong Longyue wore a plain long dress. The long dress was of excellent texture, as white as jade and not stained by dust. It was paired with a lavender tulle. The two echoed each other, reflecting her innocence and charm.
She still shows grace and grace when running, tall and well-proportioned, and can be called a beauty in the world.
Lin Chuan felt like his head was buzzing, he couldn't have this slave anymore, he definitely couldn't have it! Either she had a hole in her head, or she did it on purpose.
Murong Longyue's appearance attracted everyone except Lin Chuan, including Lan Yin'er.
Lin Chuan was about to rush away from here, away from this hateful maid, but unfortunately everything was too late, because... the maid hugged her from behind, just like when she had just transformed.
Lin Chuan's face turned green and he stood there as dumb as a log. He didn't dare to look at Lan Yin'er. At this moment, he just wanted to throw Murong Longyue over his shoulder.
"Let go!" Lin Chuan looked at Lan Yin'er's leaving figure, twitched the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out two words through his teeth.
"Hmph! Let go, let go, why are you so cruel..." Murong Longyue muttered and complained in a low voice while letting go of her hand, and appeared in front of Lin Chuan with a bright smile.
"Sir, do you think this dress is beautiful?"
Lin Chuan didn't even look at her, he didn't want to talk to her at all, he just passed her by and squeezed out of the crowd.
Murong Longyue stood with her head bowed, almost ready to cry.
There was a burst of noisy discussion behind him.
"How can there be such a man, who is so blessed that he doesn't know how to be blessed?" A man with a childish attitude said angrily.
"He doesn't deserve to be a man. Girl, it's better to follow me. I promise to treat you like my sweetheart..." A strong man with cheeks squeezed in front of Murong Longyue.
"Go, go! Look at your slovenliness, you deserve it! Don't be sad, girl, and go with me to Zuixian Tower for a few drinks. I will help you solve your problems..." A young man in brocade clothes unfolded his folding fan to block the strong man.
rough face.
"Ouch, good girl, don't argue with something inferior to that beast. You have such a good face, and it won't be beautiful if you cry like a flower." A lady in gorgeous clothes handed Murong Longyue a silk handkerchief distressedly.
Then he stepped forward to help him and slowly walked out of the crowd. As he walked, he said: "Listen to my advice, don't hang yourself on a tree. Your appearance can attract thousands of men to fall in love. A smile is worth ten thousand gold. If you believe it,
If you are old enough, please go home with me. I will ensure that you will be prosperous in this life and never look at a man again."
"Really?"
As soon as Murong Longyue's voice came out, Lin Chuan immediately stopped, sighed secretly, turned around and squeezed into the crowd, took Murong Longyue's hand, did not forget to glare at the old bustard, and then rushed out of the crowd, hurriedly
Leave.Juqu Pavilion
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At night.
Qianji City, a pavilion in Zuixian Building.
"Tell me, why did you do that?" Lin Chuan took a sip of wine and looked at Murong Longyue who looked at a loss.
"Don't show off in front of me. You are nearly a decade older than me. Is it appropriate to be so pretentious?!" Lin Chuan showed no mercy.
"I'm only fifteen or sixteen years old. I've been sleeping all those years. Is there anything wrong? Young Master..."
Murong Longyue's voice was so sweet that it made Lin Chuan feel a strange itch deep in his ears.
"Can you please talk to me! If you do this again, we will end this and there will no longer be a master-servant agreement." Lin Chuan said in a deep voice.
When Murong Longyue saw that Lin Chuan was really angry, she immediately regained her composure: "Okay, okay, you can calm down the anger first. I also listened to the shopkeeper's idea, and I thought it was reasonable, so I did this..."
"Shopkeeper of Bufang?" Lin Chuan saw him nodding and continued to ask, "What's your idea?"
"As soon as I came out, I asked where the young master was. At first, she just told me to wait here. After talking, maybe she saw that I was simple and kind, or maybe she was a woman and couldn't bear to see me suffer, so she gave me advice.
I will pester you to prevent you from getting close to the woman in the green dress and make her hate you."
Lin Chuan's heart trembled. The female shopkeeper of the cloth shop was really good at it. A small calculation, but it was done once and for all. But having said that, Lin Chuan seemed to have overlooked one thing, and then looked at Murong Longyue intently.
"Everything I said is true, and I swear I will never deceive you!" Murong Longyue was so stared at that her eyes were swaying from side to side, but she still swore firmly in her mouth.
"What did you talk about with the shopkeeper? How can I say I can't bear to see you suffer?" Lin Chuan frowned and finally got to the core of the problem.
"Just... chatting about something between women..." Murong Longyue didn't dare to look at Lin Chuan and her tone weakened.
"Then how could she cry out for you?" Lin Chuan refused. He had to find out something today. It was really uncomfortable to be so unclear.
Seeing the solemn look in Lin Chuan's eyes that she had never seen before, Murong Longyue flattened her mouth and said with a cry: "Young Master already has me by your side, why do you want to accept other demons? Young Master hates me so much, why did you accept other demons?"
The Demon Queen must dislike me even more, so how am I going to live in the future... Wu... Wu..."
Lin Chuan was confused. Why did she have such strange thoughts? Did she smell so good? But when he saw that Murong Yue's pear blossoms were covered with rain, it didn't seem like he was faking it. He went through his thoughts again and suddenly realized that it seemed to make sense.
As a result, Lin Chuan's brows relaxed, his attitude changed, and his tone was as gentle as a spring breeze: "Okay, unless it's what you think, I won't accept her as a servant. She and I were close friends in the past, but I changed
She just doesn't recognize his appearance."
Murong Longyue was stunned after hearing this, sniffed, and suddenly felt at a loss: "As soon as she entered the cloth shop, I noticed her aura, and then I caught a glimpse of your actions, so... so... I'm sorry, sir, it's me.
Let you rub shoulders with your best friend, Murong Longyue accepts the punishment."
Murong Longyue said this and fell to her knees. Just as the waiter brought the plate in, his hands were unsteady and the dishes almost slipped.
"Get up quickly! Stop attracting attention!" Lin Chuan was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly reminded him.
"Master, forgive me?" Murong Longyue raised her head and looked at Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan nodded like a fool, thinking that the waiter might not know how to arrange himself after he left.
Murong Longyue, who was laughing through tears, was enjoying her meal, but Lin Chuan couldn't swallow it. He couldn't understand what virtue and ability he had to make her stay so persistent. Could it be that he had saved her in his previous life.
Lin Chuan asked for two side rooms, intending to have a good night's rest and go to Qi Alley tomorrow.
As the name suggests, the Weapon Alley is where the Weapon Refiners gather. There are three Weapon Alleys, and nearly a hundred Weapon Refining Workshops are gathered together.
But after seeing Lan Yin'er in the daytime, there was a string in his heart that was always tense. He was inexplicably excited and restless. He had never been so eager to recognize her.
The picture of Lan Yin'er in his mind was like a phantom. After a while, Lin Chuan suddenly jumped up.
No, if I don't recognize Lan Yin'er, I'm destined to have trouble sleeping tonight. Lin Chuan casually pulled the small bone and tied it around his waist.
The Six-foot Poison Lord is about to shed its shell in the near future, and it only sleeps every day. If Lin Chuan hadn't been able to sense its heart pulse, others might have thought that the skinless scorpion-tail red body had cooled down.
Already.
Late at night, the noise outside the window was still there. Lin Chuan put on his coat and quietly jumped out of the window.
Qianji City was brightly lit at night, and the number of people was only slightly lower than during the day. After walking through several lanes, Lin Chuan came to the cloth shop again, which was closed.
Lin Chuan originally thought about asking the shopkeeper again, but now he can only try his luck.
Lin Chuan visited almost all the night markets and found no trace of Lan Yin'er. He was about to return to the inn when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
I couldn't see anything else clearly, but the chin like a scabbard revealed the identity of the man. It was the stall owner who traded with Lan Yin'er during the day, and there was a half-grown child in front of him.
Seeing him running towards the city gate in a hurry, Lin Chuan was curious and followed him, thinking that this profiteer might be doing something shady.
The city gate was still wide open at night, and the gatekeeper simply scanned the identity plate and let him through.
After leaving the door, Lin Chuan discovered that there were not two Jianzui stall owners. There were three other people waiting here. After meeting the Jianzui stall owner, the five of them left together, faster than before.
Of these five people, the sharp-mouthed stall owner is undoubtedly the strongest. The other four, including the half-grown child, are only in the Huang Ling realm.
One-on-five... Lin Chuan hesitated for a moment, his ears twitched and the corners of his mouth curled up, but he still chose to follow.
After traveling for twenty miles, the five of them entered a forest. This was the only forest within a hundred miles.
The five people found a bonfire in the forest. The bonfire crackled and a figure was reflected. The half-grown child bowed to it and walked behind him.
Lin Chuan adjusted his position, not daring to get too close. He used his eyesight and looked at the figure carefully. He couldn't see the figure clearly. He could only see the side face. Lin Chuan was about to take a few steps forward.
The man seemed to be aware of it, and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan hurriedly hid behind a tree, not even daring to breathe.
At that moment, Lin Chuan could clearly see the man's appearance. His face was ordinary, but he had an aura that was difficult for ordinary people to match.
The female shopkeeper of Bufang?!
Lin Chuan was panicked, completely panicked! What was she doing here? Who was she? Lin Chuan had an ominous premonition.
Lin Chuan moved his ears, focused his spiritual power on his ears, and listened carefully to the conversation of several people.
"Hangzhu Xu, you are fine. Is there any clue as to what happened?" The sharp-mouthed stall owner took a step forward and cupped his fists.
If Lin Chuan heard correctly, the "Master Xu" mentioned by the sharp-mouthed stall owner should be the female shopkeeper.
"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have called you here so late at night." The female shopkeeper smiled.
"Caught it?!" Seeing the female shopkeeper nod, the sharp-mouthed stall owner beamed with joy, and immediately flattered him: "Lin Dong Ting Feng Hall really deserves its reputation!"
"The spiritual liquid belongs to you, and the banshee belongs to me!" The sharp-mouthed stall owner took out several bottles of spiritual liquid from the Qiankun Ring, spread them in the palm of his hand, and handed them to the female shopkeeper.
The female shopkeeper took out three bottles from it, and without waiting for the sharp-mouthed stall owner to ask questions, she said: "She was just trapped by my illusion. If you want to take her down completely, you still need some strength."