Hearing the sound at this moment, he turned around and looked at the figure who came in at some point with a smile.

The man against the light,

Long body stands tall.

The dignified and graceful, the unparalleled world is unparalleled.

Wei Pingsheng did not answer the first time, but observed the young prince's eyes without any trace while maintaining an unoffensive look.

The unfathomable feeling of clouds and mountains is as deep as the fog, and the cold danger of the abyss is perfectly integrated in this man, cold and evil.

Can have such a look and temperament,

This great Chu,

In addition to King Jin Mo Liyan,

Absolutely no one imagined.

Therefore,

Wei Pingsheng smiled calmly and bent down to Mo Liyan, "Caomin Wei has seen King Jin in his lifetime."

"Sir, don't need to be polite, please sit down." Mo Liyan walked towards the table, his voice cold and calm: "I have long admired Mr.'s name, and today's view is worthy of being the number one strategist in Korea."

"It was King Jin who was too rewarded, and Caomin only understood the strategy." Wei Pingsheng smiled faintly.

The night before,

The arrow he received came in.

The above clearly states Mo Yelei’s intentional statement, and the signature is King Jin’s Mansion.

In fact, if Mo Liyan had not been reminded, he would have suspected Mo Yelei, but he would not have taken the risk to see Mo Liyan under Mo Yelei's surveillance like he is now.

"I thank you for your reminder at the beginning."

"I have also become jealous of talent." Mo Liyan looked at Wei Pingsheng and met those sharp and wise eyes, and said calmly: "After all, with the talent of the teacher, I must have some doubts, and I am just following the flow."

"It is rare for King Jin to have this kind of heart..."

They talked in the study for about half an hour.

Except for both parties,

No one knows what they are talking about.

But from now on,

Wei Pingsheng formally surrendered to the King Jin Mansion and became a counselor in the King Jin Mansion, but... it was in the dark.

The first thing he has to do,

That is—

Become one of the guests of Prince Mo Yelei.

Too,

The eyeliner placed by King Jin's mansion beside Mo Yelei.

After Wei Pingsheng came out of another side door of Prince Jin's mansion, he had to praise the man's plan.

I'm afraid that since the night he was assassinating, all the plans had been conceived and planned to put him next to Mo Yelei from the beginning.

That man was so sure that he would surrender to Prince Jin’s mansion?

Wei Pingsheng touched his chin and was amazed in his heart.

However, if you follow such a master who is planning and controlling the overall situation, it will be more cost-effective than following Mo Yelei.

He raised his head inadvertently, stopped suddenly, and did not take another step. His eyes stared at the figure jumping through the air.

Actually, it doesn't look very real, like fog gathers in the cold river.

A glimpse of surprise,

I saw a snow-colored figure passing by overhead, and in a few moments, the light eaves walked on the wall. The body was as elegant as ice and snow, and the sleeves were fragrant in the wind and flew gracefully.

It can be seen that it is a girl with three thousand ink hairs rising in the wind, and her side face is already beautiful.

The gods in the ancient paintings of Mopo are also like people.

"Mr. Wei?" The seventh day of the lunar month was the person who went to cover up Wei Pingsheng from his residence today, and the person who was now responsible for sending Wei Pingsheng back quietly. Seeing Wei Pingsheng stunned at this moment, he stood there and called Wei Pingsheng.

The figure has disappeared, and to see where it disappeared, it is the King Jin Mansion.

Wei Pingsheng suddenly grabbed the wrist of the seventh year of Chu, calmed down his expression, solemn and solemn, "Your Prince Jin's Mansion--"

"Are there any fairies?"

The seventh day of the lunar month: “…”

Is this Mr. Wei a little abnormal?

"That only appears in mythological stories." Chu Qi coldly hugged the sword and poured cold water.

"I really saw it!" Wei Pingsheng felt his heart pounding, he could do it!

Silence in the seventh day of the lunar month.

"No, I want to go back to Prince Jin's Mansion." Wei Pingsheng hurriedly pulled the seventh day of the lunar month and muttered: "Do you believe in telepathy? I always believe it. Fate is really wonderful. Since I am so moved, if I just ignore it, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it directly?!"

On the seventh day of the lunar month, he looked at Wei Pingsheng's eyes up and down.

At first, his impression of Wei Pingsheng was an unfathomable and powerful strategist, but now...

Like a charlatan??!

Wei Pingsheng noticed the gaze of the seventh day of the lunar calendar and coughed uneasyly.

I was in a hurry, but I forgot to pay attention to my image.

No, let’s talk about it first!!

Wei rarely had any interest in life, so Feng Fenghuohuo returned home on the seventh day of the lunar calendar.

"King Jin, is there a fairy-like person in our mansion?" As soon as he came back, Wei Pingsheng entered the study and asked seriously: "I feel that I have met my true destiny."

Mo Liyan: "..."

He stopped holding the pen and said, "Sir, do you miss a woman?" There are quite a lot of romantic places in Kyoto, so why not go and have a look."

"This is a bad word." Wei Pingsheng said righteously: "King Jin, I am serious. I saw her flying over with my own eyes and finally disappeared from King Jin's mansion."

"She is wearing white clothes, she looks young and looks fairy-like..." Wei Pingsheng wanted to describe it carefully, but with a glance, he could do nothing even if he wanted to say it carefully.

White clothes, young, fairy-like.

Mo Liyan listened to Wei Pingsheng's description in a calm expression. The first thing he thought of was the girl living in Zhaoyun Pavilion. He lowered his eyes coldly, looked at the brush writing written on snow-white rice paper, and listened casually to Wei Pingsheng's speech, and then he lazily gave the answer: "No."

Wei Pingsheng was very disappointed and asked unwillingly: "Isn't there really?"

Mo Liyan glanced at him.

"Okay." Wei Pingsheng sighed.

Could it be an illusion?

It shouldn't be.

"Then I'm leaving." Wei Pingsheng calmed down his mood and returned to his profound appearance again, bowing.

Farewell to the seventh day of the lunar calendar next to you.

It turned out that this strategist's face-changing speed was so fast.

sharp.

After Wei Pingsheng left,

Qingfeng just entered the study and said respectfully: "Master."

He spoke slowly and told Mo Liyan in detail everything that happened on the street today.

Finally commented.

"This Ling Bai is indeed extraordinary. I don't feel that she has any traces of martial arts practice now, but she can still catch arrows in the air with one hand."

"It's some means." Mo Liyan leaned over there, thinking about the girl's clothes today.

No matter what aspect you consider,

They are all in line with the people described by Wei Pingsheng.

But how could Lingbai run into Wei Pingsheng?

"Why did she come back?" Mo Li Yan asked casually without raising her eyes. Her slender and distinctive fingers held the dark brush, which made her skin look as white as jade.

"Because the carriage is slow, she flew back with her own light skills." Qingfeng replied.
Chapter completed!