Now that she heard the "truth" from Chu Ziyang, Liang Yue really didn't want to regard it as the "truth". She felt that the crazy father was really useless in this "truth"!
Liang Yue was filled with anger. She didn't want to go to the palace to go to morning classes, nor did she want to go back to Prince Rui's Mansion. Business in the Qingluo Pavilion was busy now, and she didn't want to disturb it, so she just found a relatively high roof. He took out a small jar of wine from the Xuding.
"Just drink a little secretly and let the wind blow for a while, so you won't be discovered!"
Liang Yue hypnotized herself and gave herself a very reasonable explanation.
"What? Does the little demon master have troubles again?"
Feng Yan spoke at an inappropriate time, which frightened Liang Yue so much that she spilled her wine.
"Why did you show up again!"
Liang Yue took a sip of wine. The wine this time was different from the one she drank before. It tasted light and slightly sour, and there was almost no smell of wine.
It feels like drinking a glass of lemonade.
Liang Yue lifted the bottom of the wine jar and looked at it. It read: "I can't sleep, so I want to get drunk."
"This wine isn't even 5 degrees, right? Are you still drunk?"
Liang Yue took another big sip and felt cool and refreshing. After a while, the small jar reached the bottom.
"Be careful if your father catches you. He will not only confiscate your wine, but he will also make you never drink again in your life!"
Liang Yue didn't believe Feng Ming's threat. She drank the last bit of wine in the jar and burped.
"Feng Ming, I'm sleepy." Liang Yue fell down.
"Hey, hey, hey! This is the roof of the building! Hold on tight!"
Liang Yue closed her eyes. At noon in autumn, the sun was shining on the roof, still warm. I feel really sorry for myself if I don’t sleep for a while at this time.
"Don't you know the danger? It feels like you are not afraid of death. Even in danger, your sea of consciousness is still calm. No one or anything can make your heart ripple. Little Demon Lord, are you? Are you tired of the world?"
"No! What a good thing it is to be alive. Besides, my life is not bad. I have no worries about food and clothing. I am pampered and pampered by others. If I get into trouble, someone will take care of me. Why should I be weary of the world?"
Liang Yue moved her head and put her arms under it.
Feng Yan didn't understand: "You can still be so calm and leisurely after hearing about your parents. I don't know whether I should say that you are broad-minded and fat."
"I'm not fat."
Liang Yue corrected Feng Jian, "The matter involving their adults, especially involving emotional entanglements, how can Chu Ziyang explain it clearly in one or two sentences? Only the person involved knows what happened back then. I don't want to care about it. , I can’t control it.”
"Hahaha! Little Demon Lord, you are becoming more and more ghostly!"
Feng Yan suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Then do you still want to practice Huang Zhong?"
"Yes I do!"
Liang Yue became energetic.
"Of course! Now as long as I close my eyes, I can clearly see everything within a five-mile radius, just like a tangible and colored three-dimensional space! This feeling is really good, peach cores and yams I've been caught stealing walnuts in the middle of the night several times! Feng Yan makes tea and soaks his feet every night, and Ban Qu always eats hot pot alone in the middle of the night, I've seen them all!"
"You girl, why are you so serious and don't look at things, but you look at these useless things! It's really a waste of time!"
Feng Yan already had a sense of the image just by listening to it.
"Concentrate your attention and practice the second level well! The second level is easy to say and difficult to say, just listen!"
"Practice your listening skills? That's not a problem for me. I used to practice my listening skills for six years! I got perfect marks every time!"
"What did you say?" Feng Yan didn't understand what Liang Yue meant at all.
"Don't go too far!" Feng Yan really wanted to stretch out a hand and twist her little ears to make him listen carefully to what she said!
"Huang Zhong's second-level listening is not ordinary listening. You not only have to expand the scope of listening, but also practice the depth of listening."
depth? Liang Yue doesn't understand.
"Do you still need to hear the layers? Separate the vocal lines and so on? Oops! Please do me a favor. For the sake of being so stupid, can you please explain it more thoroughly?"
Feng Yan sighed deeply again: "The demon world is hopeless!"
Feng Jian suddenly became interested again:
"If you say a bad word to Huan Nong, I will tell you."
"You actually teach a child to swear!"
Feng Jing said plausibly: "Just say something casually, Hua Niang is far away and can't hear you."
"I won't be fooled by you! My master is better looking than you and has stronger spiritual power than you. I won't tell you!"
Feng Jian immediately retorted: "You have never seen me, how do you know that I am ugly!"
"I don't know whether you are ugly or not, but Master is the most handsome in the three realms, and no one can compare with him!"
Liang Yue waved her hands, opened her eyes, and faced the blue sky.
"If you don't tell me, I'll leave. I'm hungry."
"Don't tell me! You have thrown the flower wine into the wilderness! You are still facing him! I fell asleep!"
The Demon King still needs to sleep?
Liar.
Liang Yue is really a little hungry. This wine is like an appetizer drink. Liang Yue, who only drank a cup of tea at Qingluo Pavilion all morning, now misses the box of moon cakes.
"How about going back to the palace? Give crazy dad a place to step down? But, every time, I find a way out for crazy dad... But there are only thirty mooncakes, and they must have been sold out by now."
Liang Yue licked her lips and decided to go back home to eat mooncakes first and then leave without letting her crazy father step down.
As soon as I took a step, I heard a fierce sound of firecrackers. Whose family was hosting a happy event? Making such a big noise!
But she immediately realized something was wrong. This was not the sound of firecrackers, but the sound of explosions!
It was the same sound when Crazy Dad’s sedan was blown up before!
Sure enough, the eight-treasure glass lamp also lit up!
There is a demon!
Liang Yue put away the idea of eating moon cakes and went straight to the scene of the incident.
The place to stay is at Li's house.
The cool moon just fell on the roof, and what hit us was a gray-white mass.
Liang Yue immediately dodged and hid in the corner of the eaves. The gray-white lump just now turned out to be a disciple of the Su family. He climbed onto the eaves, did a somersault, and then rushed towards the bottom of the house.
Liang Yue realized that the situation was not good, so she quickly changed her face and put on an invisibility charm, and then she dared to take a closer look.
A big crater was opened in the courtyard of the Li family. In the middle was a man wearing red clothes. He was glowing with colorful lights. Liang Yue didn't look carefully outside Prince Rui's Mansion that day, but judging by his aura, he should be the colorful musk deer. Deer, longing for Chongqing.
He is now kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood constantly from his mouth. His right hand is locked by a silver chain, and the other end is held by several monks. There is a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl in his left shoulder, and his arm is ringing. He was hanging down, unable to grab anything anymore, and beside his feet, there was an arrow. The feathers on the arrow were purple, and there was still gunpowder left in the arrow.
There were several people wearing white robes in the courtyard. These robes were the same as those of the assassins Liang Yue met at Bishui Lake before, but they were just a different color from An Yunxuan's clothes.
It is speculated that they should be people from Ziyan Palace!
Okay! In order to catch Jingyu, both Ziyan Palace and Su Clan Immortal Sect were dispatched!
Looking at this scene, I don’t know if the two factions are conspiring to catch the monster, or if you are fighting for it!
