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Just as she was about to give up, a cold, deep voice slowly entered her ears.

"You think too much, I just don't want to deal with women."

Is this the case?

After the peak turned around, Duan Ziyin was disappointed and overjoyed. She turned around quickly, and she saw that Fu Fusang's eyes were full of coldness. Even if she was only discredited by Inmanshu, he did not show a little bit impatient.

Is this the case? Duan Ziyin recalled it carefully. Indeed, Yue Fusang never showed any different emotions to Inmanshu. What he did was nothing but indifference to Inmanshu.

After she figured it out, she laughed.

"If that's the case, it would be better, just don't know, Yuezi can be sure to cooperate with me? Since you don't deal with women, what about my other condition, I don't know what Yuegongzi meant?"

"it is good."

Yue Fusang nodded slightly, a dark light floated in the lead-gray eyes, as if covered with a layer of mist, which made people look unreal.

Duan Ziyin's courage was all used up. When he saw the man's appearance, his cheeks were red, and he slowly lowered his head.

"So, this matter is so finalized, I do not know what the young son Yue commanded?"

Slender fingers move slightly, and nails are clean and tidy. Yue Fusang looked down at his finger, "This matter needs to be discussed for a long time. It's been too long for Duan Zuo to protect the law. Some people are suspicious. You should go back quickly."

"That--" Duan Ziyin stopped talking.

When can she come to him again? Since Yue Fusang moved into Inmanshu's yard, she could no longer sneak in and visit him. Not to mention Manshu's suspicious nature, it was because the outer layers of the Luo Temple were guarded, and she could not easily set foot without orders.

"Tomorrow, at noon, still here."

Yue Fusang said briefly, opened his eyes, and looked at the layers of the dark clouds stacked up to cover the sun just before the golden glory. I don't know when the sky is sinking.

"The sky has changed." He sighed, his lips smiling inexplicably.

The man said goodbye to her, walking gracefully on the pontoon and slowly leaving.

Duan Ziyin stood in place for a long time, looking at the figure of the man away, and an obsession in his eyes. At this moment, there is an idea in my heart, which is getting clearer and clearer. She thought, get him--

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Because the disciples of the Luo Sect all circulated in the dark, the leader seemed to be in love. Recently, he especially spoiled the man who gave the right protector to her, named Xun Ran.

Not only did he take him wherever he went, he even ate and ate with him, but he made the other male slaves very jealous.

Xun Ran has changed dramatically in recent days, eating mountain delicacies and delicacies. She is wearing damask brocade, and the best hairpin is used for her hair. At first he was a little apprehensive about this kind of life. After all, when he was a young man in Beijing, he was just a smirk, with a lower status than those prostitutes, and the most despised existence of the people.

Like everyone, they can be trampled on the soles of their feet, disgusted, and played with.

I thought that when he came to this cannibalistic place, his life would be explained here sooner or later. However, gradually after a few days, the panic began to settle down under the favor of the stunning woman.

In front of the huge blinds, the woman was wrapped in a fiery gauze, stepped barefoot on a soft carpet, and lay lazily in the soft slump. Her toes are white and soft, as if crafted by a craftsman, without any flaws.