She cried with joy.
Pang Wuzheng was shocked. He was wondering why he didn't act as planned. It turned out that this was the case. He immediately thought of a serious question and asked urgently: "At least he looks like a man. How can you be sure that he is Ye Qinglan?" My daughter, just because she looks like her at first glance?"
The woman in green sobbed: "I just went to confirm."
Pang Wudeng's scalp was numb in shock, "Have you asked him for an interview?"
He couldn't imagine the horrific consequences, how many pairs of eyes would be watching over there.
The woman in green sobbing and shaking her head.
Pang Wuzheng's eyes widened again and he said: "You won't go to Amber Village to confirm with your tribe, right? Didn't I tell you that I tested Xiang Luoce's words, and it is very likely that Li Chenghu deliberately made that place A trap laid, a trap waiting for the survivors of the Amber tribe to fall into the trap, that is a place you cannot touch, have you forgotten my repeated instructions?"
"No, I went to Zhihai Pavilion..." The woman in green sobbing told the general story.
Even though they just passed each other, even though they heard that there was no danger, Pang Wuzheng almost broke out in a cold sweat. His fingers that grabbed the other person's shoulders sank into his flesh, and he had the urge to strangle her to death.
However, after taking a deep breath, he still tried to calm down his emotions, held back his anger, and loosened his grip on his fingers, "No wonder Li Chenghu suddenly recognized her as his adopted son, and treated her so generously that it felt a little unusual. , and even rewarded her with those amber girls, so Li Chenghu already knows that she is his daughter."
The woman in green: "It was after seeing her face that I thought of Li Chenghu recognizing her as his adopted son and being so kind to her, so I thought of that possibility."
Hearing this, Pang Wuzheng couldn't help but get angry again, "Then you should have robbed her according to the original plan. You can confirm it no matter how you do it. Is it worth taking a second risk?"
The woman in green raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, and explained: "If Li Chenghu could let the Amber clan go for her, and if Li Chenghu could return the Amber Sea to her, why should we kidnap her? Amber Sea has returned to the Amber clan, Tanhua Lang and Xiao Qiu'er are in the same group, and when the time comes, we can slowly find a way to open the fairy mansion without taking any risks."
"..." Pang Wuzheng was speechless by her self-righteousness. After holding it in for a while, he looked like he was angry, "Do you think that after things have happened now, you can wait until the future to slowly open up? What? The demons and demons are here, no matter what the final result is, the arrow will have to be fired. Before the matter at hand is solved, do you think Li Chenghu is qualified to make the decision to change the owner of Amber Sea? You think too simply! "
When he said this, the woman in green couldn't cry anymore. She was awakened and realized that she had indeed overestimated Li Chenghu. With the intervention of certain forces, the matter in front of her was indeed beyond Li Chenghu's control.
"What should we do?" she tried to ask.
After the two looked at each other for a while, Pang Wuzheng turned around, paced back and forth for a while with his hands behind his hands, and suddenly his eyes flickered: "You have confirmed Lin Long's identity. Do you think Lin Long knows who you are?"
The woman in green thought for a while, "Given the current situation, if she can call out her nickname, if she is not stupid, she should be able to guess who I am, and it should not be difficult to guess Gao Xuan who kidnapped her in the woods. I am the monk. For her, it is easy to associate the two things that happened today."
Pang Wuzheng sighed: "Since she is one of our own, there is really no need to kidnap her anymore. The most important thing now is to find her and find out what is going on."
In response, the woman in green also nodded in approval.
Pang Wuzheng asked again: "With your status, you should be able to ask her out, right?"
The woman in green said: "You can give it a try, but I'm afraid I won't be able to make an appointment. I just passed her by, and her reaction was slightly abnormal and a group of people followed me."
If she hadn't had any scruples, she would have wanted to meet and have a chat with Xiao Qiu'er right now. She was actually the most eager.
Pang Wu Zheng shook his head slightly, "It's not just a matter of a group of people staring at her. You also know that she is already the confidant of the Tanhua Lang. I don't know if she and the Tanhua Lang are related to each other. She is so beautiful. What can the Tanhua Lang do? Can you resist having sex with her? On the other hand, the most talented person in the world, with a high talent for cultivation, how can your little ball not be moved? In this case, do you think she will side with Tan Hua Lang, or Will you stand by your aunt?"
"Why should you let Xiao Qiu'er stand aside? There is strength in numbers, light and dark cooperation, good and strange complement each other, we can definitely join forces?"
"You're right, that's what I think. If that Tanhua Lang really masters the method of opening the Immortal Mansion, and can trust us, he can attract the attention of all parties in the open, and we can secretly open the Immortal Mansion. Mansion.
But this will involve a series of questions. Does the Tanhua Lang know the identity of Xiao Qiu'er? Will Xiao Qiu'er tell the Tanhua Lang that you are still alive? Facing the Immortal Mansion, then What kind of thoughts does the beauty hunter think of us? Ayu, we must first find the answers to these questions from Xiao Qiu'er. "
"It seems that we really need to ask Xiao Qiu'er to come out and meet him as soon as possible. But how can we meet him? There are too many people staring at him."
"As long as she is willing to see you and cooperate with you, and if both parties can cooperate with each other, this problem is not a big problem. You don't have to worry, I will find a way to deal with this matter."
In the restaurant, the handsome little uncle in front of the window is really easy to attract attention. When the guests who go upstairs notice it, they can't help but take a second look.
Especially female guests, after sitting down, they pretend not to care, but in fact there are many people peeking at them. Even if there are male companions around, women are actually more lustful than men.
Of course, there were quite a few people who came here to spy on the young uncle, so the restaurant manager felt strange. He found that the passenger flow seemed to have suddenly increased, which was contrary to the normal situation after the price increase in Amber Sea. The so-called prosperity was also Magnificent.
The young uncle didn't care at all, nor was he afraid of whether someone was spying on him. He didn't interact with anyone, so he had no ghosts in his heart and was naturally fearless.
The half-drunk young master seemed to have sobered up. He drained the glass of wine and poured himself another glass. He smelled the aroma of the wine and felt that every move he made was pleasing to the eyes of those women, but he didn't care about those women. Color, has fallen into deep thought again.
After some eavesdropping, he already knew what was going on in the forest outside the palace, and who he was targeting. He had even guessed the true identity and name of the woman in green, even if she was talking in secret. The two of them never told the woman in green her real name from beginning to end.
But this was also what puzzled him.
According to the basic information about Pang Wuzheng that Yu Qing obtained from Xiang Lanxuan, it included this woman in green clothes named Ayu, who was Pang Wuzheng's confidant. There must be records in the information collected by Dayesi , impossible to miss.
But that was the problem. He knew the identity of the woman in Tsing Yi and that she was a monk in the high-level realm. The attack in the mountains and forests outside the palace also proved this. However, the intelligence provided by Dayesi said that the woman in Tsing Yi was a monk. What's going on with the cultivation of the Shangxuan realm?
And Pang Wuzheng, the information also said that he was at the Shangxuan realm.
How could a mere Shangxuan save people from the hands of Prime Minister Luo Ce and Wei Huan?
A fairly good-looking woman who was already sitting down at the other table was immediately attracted by her eyes after noticing the young uncle. She started arranging her hair and waited for the young uncle to see her. However, she waited and waited but nothing happened. Gu, after taking a closer look, I realized that he seemed to be distracted.
After thinking for a while, she stood up decisively and walked directly to the table of her junior uncle. She tapped the table with her fingernails to wake up her distracted junior uncle.
The young uncle looked up and was a little startled, confused and confused.
The woman asked: "May I ask, sir, if there is someone sitting across from you?"
The young uncle shook his head slightly, lowered his eyes and sipped the wine in the glass.
The woman seemed quite confident in her appearance, "Can we share a table?"
The junior uncle immediately looked at her with interest, "Why do we share the table?"
He has seen so many different women chatting with him that he knows what they mean when he hears them. He just wants to see what excuse this woman can come up with.
Of course, under the current situation, he also doubted whether this woman had ulterior motives.
The woman pointed out the window, "I like flowers. This location is good. You can enjoy the flowers by the window and see the street view."
The young uncle smiled lightly and said: "As long as you don't mind it, I don't mind sharing the table."
His smile was so pretty, and the woman's heart beat wildly at his smile. She quickly turned around and called to the waiter to bring over the table of food and wine.
Soon, the two tables came together, and the woman sat opposite the junior uncle. The two inevitably started talking and laughing.
There was a woman at a nearby table who couldn't stand it any longer, and whispered disdainfully to her tablemate: "There are so many bitches nowadays. Some men just have a face and no brains. You can believe this."
The female companion opposite also said disdainfully: "Whatever you believe, crows are as black as crows in the world, and men are all the same."
There was a car parked in a secluded corner outside the restaurant. Xiang Haihua sat quietly in the car to relax. She originally wanted to follow her lover in person after hearing that she came out to see if there was anything wrong with her. Who knew that she The lover went to the restaurant to drink, admire the flowers and watch the street scene.
She instinctively felt that it was not that simple, so she did not disturb him and let people keep an eye on him and report him at any time.
She stared around, but didn't find anything unusual, because she didn't see anyone coming into contact. If she had communicated or passed messages to someone on the street outside, her lover was distracted most of the time with a wine glass. .
As a result, the restaurant itself became a suspicious place and was included in the scope of future surveillance, especially the waiters who had contact with the junior uncle.
And the woman who appeared next to him was even more suspicious.
As the news came one after another, Xiang Haihua in the car couldn't sit still. We are all women, why are we pretending to be vixens? You can tell what the woman wants to do when you stick your butt out. No matter if you are suspicious or not, she got out of the car and appeared directly. .
The young uncle who was chatting happily with others turned his eyes to the side and saw Xiang Haihua arriving. He stood up with a smile and asked, "Why are you here?"
Xiang Haihua: "I heard that you asked for a car to come out. I was afraid that you would be bored alone, so I came to accompany you. Who is this?" His eyes fell on the woman sitting here.
Uncle Junior: "A friend I just met."
The woman stood up immediately. She was quite confident in her appearance, and it was indeed much better than Xiang Haihua's.
She was about to introduce herself, but Xiang Haihua didn't look at her at all. She squinted and nodded briefly, "Oh, I've invited this table. Let's go."
The junior uncle was very accommodating to her wishes and was polite to the woman, "See you again when we have a chance."
After saying that, he and Xiang Haihua left hand in hand.
Xiang Haihua's entourage called the waiter to pay the bill, but the woman was quite disdainful and said no need.
Xiang Haihua's entourage immediately became unhappy and said, "If the Pavilion Master says I'll invite you, I'll invite you."
The guy hurriedly advised the woman to respect herself, and also reminded Xiang Haihua's identity.
When he learned that the person just now was the master of Zhihai Pavilion and the daughter of Gao Xuan monk Xiang Luo Ce, he looked embarrassed and did not dare to say anything.
As she bit her lip and left, she heard the woman at the next table deliberately mocking her, saying that she was tired of living.
This is not the most important thing. What is important is that she has been targeted by many people just because some people think that there may be something wrong with her junior uncle.
It was nothing. She shouldn't feel that she had offended Xiang Haihua, shouldn't be afraid of retaliation, and shouldn't leave in a hurry.
She wanted to run away, but the person who was staring at her gave up and took action directly. As soon as she ran to Fuidao, she was knocked unconscious by the attacker, stuffed into a large sack, and carried back to a car. Next to it, threw it in and took it away.
When she regained consciousness, she was tied to the rack and faced a torture interrogation.
Those are all things for later. At this time, the junior uncle and Xiang Haihua, who had gone downstairs, were traveling in the same car.
While looking at the scene on the street and chatting, the junior uncle at the intersection would occasionally say, "Turn right and take a look."
Anyway, it was just a casual stroll, and no one cared about it. Xiang Haihua didn't care where she went. She had long been tired of seeing it anyway, but when she was hanging out with the people she liked, the scenery outside was quite pleasing to the eye.
When the car arrived at the gate of Pang's Trading Company, an accident occurred. One of the wheels suddenly cracked and the carriage tilted and almost fell over.
Naturally, you can't sit in this car. When people got out of the car, the driver squatted in front of the wheel and scratched his head, looking a little confused.
The concierge of Pang's Trading Company is not a vegetarian. The concierge here is still discerning. As soon as he saw Xianghaihua, he immediately came to see her and asked if she could help.
Xiang Haihua waved her hand to show that it was okay, and said to the junior uncle: "Let's take a walk casually."
The young uncle laughed and said, "Even a concierge recognized you. With your magnanimity and elegance, it's strange that we can just walk around casually. It's better to sit in the car to avoid being seen and feel more comfortable. This There should be a car in the big yard, so it shouldn’t be difficult to borrow a car based on your reputation, right?”
Xiang Haihua looked at the gate of the courtyard. When she saw the signboard, it was from Pang's Trading Company, so she knew there was no problem.
The concierge was also smart and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, sir, wait a moment, I will prepare a car for you right now."
Xiang Haihua could only say politely, "It's troublesome."
"No trouble, no trouble, it's an honor." The concierge nodded and ran away quickly.
Naturally, we won't keep them waiting here for a long time. After a while, a good car came out, followed by Pang Wuzheng, the woman in green and others who came after hearing the news.
Xiang Luo Ce's daughter is here. As the host, it's natural for him to show up. Not only to entertain her, but at least to say hello.
The young master's uncle was shaking the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were already staring at the person who was coming, consciously or unconsciously.
