Yan Song had no idea why a stranger could walk out of Mr. Cao's courtyard.
An assassin?
No, with Mr. Cao's extraordinary abilities and identity, if this person is really an assassin, he will definitely not be able to walk into this Wutong Courtyard alive.
Could it be that he is Mr. Cao’s distinguished guest?
This is possible.
Thinking of this, Yan Song lowered his posture slightly and saluted Luo Yi.
"I'm Yan Song of Jingtian Pavilion. I wonder who you are?"
Luo Yi was not in a hurry to speak, but walked to the pavilion by himself, picked up the teapot with a smile, first poured a cup for Yan Song, and then poured a cup for himself.
Yan Song frowned slightly. In this Wutong Courtyard, who is the master and who is the slave? Isn't it still clear?
If I were asked to pour tea, I would definitely pour a cup for Mr. Cao first. Even if Mr. Cao is away for something, that’s the way it should be!
Luo Yi finished pouring the tea, slowly sat down, stretched out a hand and said two words.
"Tea please."
Yan Song nodded and took the cup of scalding tea.
Luo Yi then said slowly: "My dear Luo Yi, a member of the Luo Dynasty, is now considered a mediator in this Tyrant Dynasty."
Yan Song's right hand suddenly trembled, and he even spilled the hot tea on his hand without realizing it.
He knew a little bit about who Luo Yi was.
Although Jingtian Pavilion is detached from the Tyrant Dynasty, it still knows a little about the grudges between the Tyrant Dynasty and the Luo Dynasty.
Especially some time ago, I heard that Luo Yi, the prince of the Luo Dynasty, entered the Chu family of Tiancheng as a proton!
But I never thought that the person in front of me was actually the proton Luo Yi? !
Luo Yi smiled indifferently, picked up the thousand machine box on the table, and said while playing with it: "Mr. Yan Song, don't be cautious, just take care of it as it comes."
Yan Song's eyes narrowed slightly, and there were many ripples on the lake in his heart. He kept thinking.
Is the person in front of me really the rumored Luo Chao proton?
Why does it appear in this Wutong Courtyard?
Where is Mr. Cao?
Why should Luo Yi come forward to see him? Didn't you even hide your identity?
Yan Song frowned. There were too many threads and he couldn't sort them out at all!
Luo Yi played with the Thousand Machine Box for a while, then placed it on the table. Then he gently pressed his right elbow on the stone table, held his chin, tilted his head and looked at Yan Song and said, "Mr. Yan Song, it looks like Are you worried?"
Yan Song finally spoke slowly: "I wonder where Mr. Cao is now?"
Luo Yi smiled.
"Far away, yet so close."
Yan Song's pupils suddenly dilated. For a moment, he took a deep breath and forced a smile.
"Mr. Luo is really good at joking."
Yan Song didn't believe what Luo Yi said at all. What a great person Mr. Cao was?
How can it be compared to just a proton?
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Luo Yi was not in a hurry to verify his identity, but slowly took something out of his arms.
Luo Yi threw it to Yan Song casually and said in an indifferent tone: "This is a meeting gift for you."
Yan Song's expression changed drastically!
No one is more familiar with this thing than him!
It was not a side object, it was the square-inch object that he personally handed over to Mr. Cao yesterday!
Yan Song's expression changed completely. He stood up suddenly, looked directly at Luo Yi, and said aggressively: "Why is this thing in your hand?!"
Luo Yi pretended to be surprised and said: "Mr. Yan Song is really a noble man who forgets things. Didn't you personally give this to me yesterday?"
Yan Song's face instantly sank!
"Luo Yi! Don't make jokes like this again! Do you really think I am a paper tiger?!"
It could be seen that Yan Song's heart was indeed in chaos. Luo Yi stood up with an easy-going smile, walked slowly to his side, put a hand on his shoulder, and slowly pressed down.
Press him back into his seat.
Luo Yi smiled and said: "Although Mr. Yan Song is suffering from serious illnesses and his life is in danger at any time, there is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. I am just a mediocre man. How dare I kill Yan Song?" Do you think you are a paper tiger?"
Yan Song was shocked when he heard this. How could Luo Yi know that he was suffering from a serious illness? !
Could it be...
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Is it possible that Luo Yi is Mr. Cao's guest?
Mr. Cao happened to know everything about him and talk about everything? But in this case, how could he be reduced to a mediocre person if he had such a friendship with Mr. Cao?
Yan Song was really confused and confused now.
Luo Yi inadvertently pinched Yan Song's shoulder gently, with a faint smile on his face, and said casually: "Mr. Yan Song, you seem a little nervous? Don't worry, I don't mean any harm."
But at this moment, Yan Song's expression suddenly changed! My heart was shocked! His face was full of shock and disbelief!
He stood up suddenly and looked back at Luo Yi!
"you you……"
There was still a gentle smile on Luo Yi's face. He raised his right hand and gently put a finger to his mouth, making a silent sound.
Yan Song's mind went blank. At that moment, he suddenly realized that the precious energy in his body suddenly became less and less!
Luo Yi was actually pulled out of his body!
He had just seen this kind of method yesterday!
Luo Yi slowly took two steps forward, tilted his head slightly, and said a few words in Yan Song's ear,
After saying that, Luo Yi left.
After Yan Song heard these two sentences, he stood stunned on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning!
Luo Yi's two sentences are respectively.
"I forgot to tell you yesterday. If you don't get rid of this problem in your body, you can find yourself a Feng Shui treasure land now."
"I can let you live, and naturally I can also let you die."
"Besides, I... am Cao Mo."
In fact, Luo Yi did not really leave, but was waiting for Yan Song at the entrance of Wutong Courtyard.
The so-called life and death can't be more suitable for Yan Song now.
If he thought clearly, Yan Song would be able to get out alive today, and he might even become famous in the future.
If you don't understand, this Wutong Courtyard is his burial place.
In Wutong Courtyard, Yan Song looked gloomy and unclear. He never expected that the most impossible thing would happen.
One is a distinguished heaven-appraisal master. Even the master of the pavilion must treat him with courtesy and respect.
The other one is like a rat crossing the street, he is the hostage and son-in-law of the Chu family, and everyone despises him.
However, these two unrelated people turned out to be the same person!
Yan Song was in a state of confusion.
He couldn't even figure out why Luo Yi bothered to tell himself his true identity since he had already hidden it from everyone.
Isn't he afraid that he will reveal this news?
In other words, Luo Yi is simply confident.
Yan Song frowned tightly and rubbed his eyebrows with both hands. What on earth did Luo Yi want to do...
Soon, an hour passed by in a hurry.
Luo Yi wore the Dawn Ring on his hand and held An Ling upside down in his hand. He looked at Yan Song who walked out of the Wutong Courtyard with an indifferent smile.
Yan Song glanced at Luo Yi with complicated eyes, took a deep breath, and bowed slowly.
This time, he was not talking about Mr. Cao.
"My dear, Yan Song, I have met Mr. Luo."
Luo Yi smiled, put away the ancient sword Anling, and his energy gradually stabilized.
Yan Song's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this scene.
It seems that I made the right choice.
Luo Yi could just act like a courteous corporal, as if no matter what, it would be better than reaching the peak of his energy, not hiding his murderous intention, and even blocking the door with a sword, right?
Luo Yi acted like this just to tell Yan Song.
You made the right choice.
If you make the wrong choice, I will kill you today.
Yan Song sighed in his heart, Luo Yi was hiding so much, especially in this bottomless city, that even Yan Song felt a little frightened.
Luo Yi smiled warmly, completely losing the attitude of wanting to commit murder just now, and said in a warm voice: "Mr. Yan Song is worthy of being the chief treasure appraiser of Jingtian Pavilion. It seems that he can see the situation clearly."
Yan Song smiled bitterly, "Mr. Luo, don't tease me anymore. I'm just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
Luo Yi smiled and said nothing. At this time, Yan Song handed the square inch object to Luo Yi and said: "Whether it is Mr. Cao or Mr. Luo, this small gift should be given away. Only in this way can I Peace of mind.”
Yan Song said this sincerely, after all, his wealth and life were in Luo Yi's hands.
This symptom of his has been bothering him for many years, and he has visited famous doctors many times, but to no avail.
What Luo Yi just said is actually not alarmist.
If this problem in his body is not eliminated, he can really start looking for a feng shui treasure. Anyway, his life is not long, so he might as well just bet on this heaven connoisseur.
Regardless of whether he is his hostage or the son-in-law of the Chu family, at least the identity of the Heaven Appraisal Master is genuine!
Yan Song asked himself that he would never make a mistake in this matter!
As for why Luo Yi was reduced to such a situation since he was so powerful, that was not something he could ask.
Luo Yi did not reach out to take the small object, but said seriously: "You gave this away yesterday, didn't you? Today, this is my gift to Mr. Yan Song. After all, I may have to trouble Mr. Yan Song in the future. There are many more places.”
Yan Song was stunned, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He gave gifts with his own things, and he gave them so confidently.
I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh.
But no matter what, this has been my family fortune for most of my life. This can be considered... lost and recovered?
Yan Song sighed and saluted Luo Yi again.
"I would like to help Mr. Luo solve his problems."
Luo Yi smiled, and Yan Song also smiled.
From this moment on, Yan Song was on Luo Yi's pirate ship.
——
At night, Luo Yi transformed into Cao Mo again and went to the capital.
There is an aglossus sitting quietly in the Dawn Ring.
It only took Luo Yi less than half a stick of incense to open the Thousand Machine Box. There was indeed a dragon tongue plant inside, which was in excellent condition.
After entering the palace, Luo Yi went straight to the summer palace.
He wanted to hand over this aglossus to Su Minglou, and then ask Su Minglou to find a royal alchemist to make the elixir himself.
Luo Yi hung the Peace and Peace sign around his waist, and no one dared to stop him from entering or leaving the palace. It was almost like entering a deserted place.
Entering the summer palace, Su Minglou held an ancient book on the art of war in his left hand, and his right hand was free to play with crickets.
Luo Yi couldn't help but joked: "Emperor Cricket?"
When Su Minglou saw Luo Yi coming, he quickly stood up, threw the military book on the table, then carefully picked up the jar of crickets and smiled at Luo Yi.
"Why are you here, Mr. Cao?"
Luo Yi pointed to the cricket jar in Su Minglou's hand, "I came to you to ask for crickets."
"ah?"
Su Minglou didn't react for a moment and looked at Luo Yi blankly.
The corners of Luo Yi's mouth raised slightly, "What? Can't bear to part with you?"
Su Minglou came back to his senses, suddenly made a sad face, and whispered: "Mr. Cao, would you like to order something else?"
Luo Yi asked seriously: "Besides this, what else do you have?"
When Su Minglou arrived, he was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, pouring all the treasures for Luo Yi.
As a result, Mr. Xuan on the side suddenly coughed in a pretentious manner. Su Minglou was stunned for a moment, and then he chuckled.
"No, no, Mr. Cao knows about me. I only have the title of the fourth prince, but I am actually very poor. Look, I can't even afford a maid in my summer palace. I'm so poor!"
Luo Yi laughed dumbly. This Su Minglou was not pretentious. If it were an ordinary person facing his identity as a heaven-appraisal master, how could he dare to be so arrogant with him?
Luo Yi didn't bother to tease him any more, so he took out the aglossus plant from the Dawn Ring and threw it to Su Minglou.
"Find an alchemist and make the elixir according to my recipe. I will pick it up in seven days."
Su Minglou took the dragon tongue grass and was slightly speechless.
The Heaven Appraisal Master is the Heaven Appreciation Master. He is really generous with his money. If he throws in a random herb, it will be of the Immortal Grade level!
Luo Yi explained to Su Minglou again, and then prepared to leave the summer palace, but just as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
Because there are two more people in front of me.
One male and one female.
The woman's appearance can be said to be extremely beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she would be the most beautiful woman in the country. Different from Chu Mengli's light and refined temperament, which is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the woman in front of her seems to be naturally charming, and there is a kind of charm in every move she makes. Intention is not done deliberately, but it is born like this.
But this charming charm was overshadowed by the woman's acquired bookishness. As a result, this strong contrast can easily make people feel upset.
Compared with this woman, the young man beside him seemed less dazzling and even a little shabby.
Wearing an old scribe's green shirt that has turned white after washing, his figure is a little thin, and there is no aura fluctuation in his body. It can be seen that he is indeed just an ordinary person.
There was always a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she was extremely polite. After Luo Yi looked at the two of them, she made a proper Wanfu gift and said in a soft voice: "Little girl Su Youlan, I have met Mr. Cao .”
A woman's voice is like a trickling stream of spring water, which makes people feel happy and like a spring breeze.
The young scribe also slowly spoke: "Wen Moxuan, a commoner, has met Master Jiantian."
One male and one female, two titles.
The woman Su Youlan, the third princess of the Tyrant Dynasty, calls Luo Yi Mr. Cao.
The man Wen Moxuan, a shabby scholar, called Luo Yi Master Jiantian.
Luo Yi was not curious about why the woman in front of him knew his identity. If she didn't know, it might be a little strange.
Luo Yi just cupped his hands, said only two words, and passed by the two of them.
"Nice to meet you."
Su Youlan didn't find this Mr. Cao offensive at all, as if it should be the case.
She turned her head slightly and looked at Luo Yi's back.
The scholar Wen Moxuan's expression did not change at all, he just stood there quietly.
Su Minglou finally came over and said with a smile: "Third sister, why are you here?"
Su Youlan looked away from Luo Yi, looked at Su Minglou and said complainingly: "How many times have I told you not to call me third sister? It's so unpleasant."
Su Minglou scratched his head and smiled.
——
Luo Yi left the palace, thought about it, and finally decided to go back to Wutong Courtyard first.
But what Luo Yi didn't expect was that he saw an "uninvited guest" outside Wutong Courtyard.
It's Chu Mengli.
Luo Yi frowned quietly. He couldn't figure out why Chu Mengli appeared here so late?
Did you encounter something difficult?
Or……
