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Su Huayi led the horse and followed the woman just now towards Wuya Pavilion.
"Hey girl, let me tell you, you must have heard of those shocking and unparalleled poems written by the Master of Wuya Pavilion.
But you must be confused and want to know who Hai Baichuan and Jia Eryou in "The Toast" are, right? "The woman babbled:
"That Hai Baichuan is the leader of the Jinghai Gang, one of the three major gangs in Kyoto, and those Jia Eryou are the two elders of Wuya Pavilion. One is kind and smiling, and the other, well, has a scar on his face...
Hey, you must have never seen it. Let me tell you, that elder with the scar looks scary..."
The pretty face under Su Huayi's veil was slightly pale. She was exhausted from running around for days without taking a break, but the thought of seeing that blurry face made her feel a little warmer and smoother.
With the woman's nagging, she finally understood the whole story about the talent of the master of Wuya Pavilion.
The master of Wuya Pavilion drank freely and composed poems at the Kyoto gang meeting, displaying his talents and arousing the astonishment and admiration of the people in Kyoto.
These poems were recited by passers-by with admiration on their faces, and Su Huayi heard them, making her heart sway.
She didn't expect that in addition to being extremely talented in martial arts and having a good status, her man also had such an unparalleled talent.
He is as graceful as jade and a talented young man.
A gentle smile appeared in Su Huayi's mind, and she couldn't help but raise a smile, but maybe the smile touched the wound, which made her frown slightly in pain.
Not long after, she and the plump woman had arrived at the gate of Wuya Pavilion.
At this moment, the door of Wuya Pavilion was closed tightly, and there was a group of people outside the door.
Many beautiful and beautiful women came to visit the master of Wuya Pavilion with their servants or brothers. Now they are blocked at the gate of Wuya Pavilion, chattering about something.
Su Huayi could feel that as she arrived, many women looked sideways, with hostility in their eyes.
Women know women best. Yingying Yanyan, who was surrounded at the door of Wuya Pavilion, could see through Su Huayi's slightly frowning eyebrows with just one glance that Su Huayi must be a woman with excellent appearance. This was undoubtedly Make them more hostile.
They saw Su Huayi's blood-stained white clothes again, and many of them exclaimed.
"She deliberately wore bloody clothes. She must have wanted to arouse the sympathy of the master of Wuya Pavilion. She is so scheming!"
"The veil covering her face is to deliberately seduce others to peek into her face..."
"Hmph, I think there must be an invisible face under the veil..."
"Sisters, who knows? Scheming women are so disgusting..."
"Hmph, I heard that the master of Wuya Pavilion has also traveled around the world. Could it be that she wants to build her identity as a child of the world by holding horses, so as to get close to Pavilion Master Zhao?"
"Even if she is a child of the Jianghu, is she worthy of being the master of Wuya Pavilion? I heard them say that the master of Wuya Pavilion is so handsome that there are few in the world."
"It's rare, but that's not necessarily the case. There is Manager Zhao in Kyoto, and he is truly handsome. He is not rare in the world, he is almost the only one in the world!"
"real or fake?"
"I once went to a banquet with my father, and at that banquet, I had the chance to meet half of Mr. Zhao."
"I've only met you once, but where did you get half a face?"
"Well, we were separated by a screen at that time. My father's status was not high enough and he could not move forward, so he only saw half of his face, but he did have a face in his prime."
"Hmph, I think you are exaggerating. It is obvious that Pavilion Master Wuya is even more talented."
"In terms of talent, he may not be as good as General Manager Zhao, but in terms of appearance, General Manager Zhao is definitely better!"
"No, the master of Wuya Pavilion is more handsome!"
"Director Zhao is even better looking! That's right, that's right!"
"you..."
"Sisters fight with them!"
Su Huayi's eyes were filled with anger. She was unhappy with the hostility of these Yingying Yanyans, but at the same time she was even more shocked by the popularity of the master of Wuya Pavilion. When she thought of this, she felt proud.
After all, he had some negative contact with the Master of Wuya Pavilion.
Su Huayi snorted softly, with a look of pride on her face. She patted the horse's back and stepped on the outer wall of Wuya Pavilion. Her clothes were fluttering and she entered Wuya Pavilion. As soon as she landed, she saw two old men on the roof. One has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, while the other pretends to be kind but looks evil.
"Junior Su Huayi, I would like to see the Master of Wuya Pavilion."
Jia 23 and Jia 19 glanced at Su Huayi and wanted to stop them, but Zhao Wujiang's message rang in their ears.
"Let her in."
The two moved away.
Su Huayi clasped her fists and strode towards the back room.
She shouted as she walked, the force of luck just now made her more and more tired.
She walked through the corridor and followed the subtle sound to the study.
At the door of the study, her white clothes were stained with blood, and she pushed open the door of the study with a frown.
There was a person sitting in the room, dressed like ink and wearing a mask.
This is what she remembers.
The man who had entered her body and mind day and night.
"I finally found you..."
Su Huayi murmured softly.
Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in white clothes covered in blood-stained gauze.
He had expected that she would come looking for him.
It just so happened that he also needed her to do something.
"I miss you so much……"
Su Huayi fantasized about how she would treat this man coldly when she saw him again, and how she would make him regret leaving her in the first place.
But when they actually met, she realized how much the word love can make people lose control.
She staggered slightly as she walked toward Zhao Wujiang, her veil trembling slightly and bleeding. The days of running around finally came back to bite her at the moment when her mind relaxed.
Zhao Wujiang grabbed Su Huayi's shaky body and said, "Why bother."
