Tang Ye took Lingyun with him, which was decided from the beginning. Lingyun's ability to play music to construct illusions, conceal the power beyond the limits of luck, and avoid alarming the gatekeepers, is an indispensable force for Tang Ye to face the threat of the Dragon Minister. This is to beware of the Servants of the Dragon Helping to send out the ultimate masters, such as the Preacher. With Lingyun's illusion ability, you can use all your strength to kill the preacher, without worrying about alarming the gatekeeper and losing himself.

It takes a lot of time to drive to Gusu City, and Tang Ye let Lingyun have a good rest. But Lingyun was very interested, looking at the scenery outside the window and smiling comfortably.

Tang Ye remembered that when she said goodbye to Lin Yourong before, this girl was full of grievances and reluctance, and felt funny, and asked Lingyun while paying attention to driving: "Yun'er, do you like to follow me, or do you like to follow Sister Yourong?"

Lingyun looked at Tang Ye without hesitation and said, "Of course it's Sister Rong, you're a villain!"

"Why am I a villain?" Tang Ye asked depressedly.

Lingyun thought for a while and said, "Because I prefer to be with Sister Yourong, then you should be a villain." If you're fine, but I don't want to be with you, doesn't that mean there's something wrong with me?"

Tang Ye rolled his eyes, feeling that these children's ideas were simply wild. He stopped talking nonsense with Lingyun and said, "It will take a long time to get to Gusu City, if you are tired of watching, close your eyes and rest." ”

"I know, don't be so verbose, I'm not a child anymore!" Lingyun felt that Tang Ye was super verbose, and the master was not as verbose as him.

Tang Ye was very helpless, Lingyun's way of speaking was very similar to Lu Celadon. Hey, it's really good not to learn, but to learn bad. There is also the age of Lingyun, and the rebellious period of youth is slowly coming out. Tang Ye learned the lesson of Lu Celadon and decided to educate Lingyun from now on, lest she do anything strange when she grows up. However, when Lingyun grew up, she must have been with music fans.

At night, Tang Ye drove to the Gusu Expressway into Gusu City, and deliberately slowed down some speed to avoid accidents. However, probably because of the winter, there were very few people on the highway, so Tang Ye came across a few sports cars that were driving very fast, as if they were playing drag racing.

Those sports cars were coming on, whirring, and Tang Ye quickly slowed down when he saw it, so as not to be hit. He doesn't like to play with excitement, and even if he doesn't mind, he has to take care of Lingyun next to him.

"Yun'er, pay attention to fasten your seat belt and tighten it. I don't know what's going on, the young people here are playing very crazy, and if something happens to an accident in a car that is so fast, they will not die or be crippled. Tang Ye glanced at the sports car whizzing past his car and sighed.

Lingyun also noticed the fast cars, and was startled when they rushed towards her. She thought the cars were going to hit her. Hearing Tang Ye's words, she hurriedly fastened some seat belts, grabbed the handrails of the mount, and said, "Those people really don't pay attention to safety. ”

Tang Ye nodded and said, "Let's ignore them, they are probably the gentleman of Gusu City, who came to drag racing." There may also be those from Pearl City. Mingzhu is very close to Gusu, but there is no winding mountain road on the Mingzhu side, and there is a lot less fun if you play drag racing, so people in Mingzhu often go to Gusu City or Jiangsu-Zhejiang City to have fun. ”

Tang Ye had learned about this knowledge briefly before coming to Gusu City, and Mu Yue had also told him not to clash with the local people. He was actually quite puzzled, how to say it as if he would cause trouble wherever he went. He only came to solve the disputes in the Murong family and help the slaves of the python in the Murong family to deal with the ministers of Fulong, but he didn't want to fix so many moths.

After Lingyun saw those sports cars driving over, she was no longer so nervous and worried, and looked at Tang Ye and said, "Tang Ye, Sister Yourong said, let you pay attention to be careful, and don't get into trouble, don't cause trouble!"

Tang Ye rolled his eyes, super depressed, is he so like someone who will cause trouble?

"Okay, I'll stay away when I see people!" Tang Ye said speechlessly: "Also, can't you call me Brother Tang ......or something?

"Cut, just call you Tang Ye, if you don't call you Tang Ye, you will be called a disciple and a bad guy!" Ling Yun pouted and raised her head and hummed.

Tang Ye had no choice but to drive into Gusu City.

At this time, a sports car that had just been speeding past Tang Ye suddenly stopped shortly after it drove out.

"What's the matter, Twilight?" There were two people sitting in the stopped sports car, one was driving, it was actually a beautiful woman, and in the passenger seat, it was a handsome man. It was the woman who stopped the car, and the man asked her curiously.

The woman glanced at the man, smiled playfully, and said, "Did you see that just now?"

"Huh?" the man wondered.

The woman sneered and said, "A white Marasati." ”

"So what? It's just a Maserati, our car is no worse than that. The man laughed.

The woman was a little arrogant, her eyes had a sense of arrogance and domineering, and said, "It's my car, not us." Of course, Feng Zihao, with your family's conditions, it is a pediatric matter to ask for a good car. ”

"Haha, Dusk Yu, don't tease me anymore, okay?" The man named Feng Zihao smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Murong family is the number one wealthy family in Gusu City, and it is one of the best in the whole world, how dare my family compare with your family." ”

Listening to their conversations, the amount of information is quite amazing. That beautiful woman is actually from the Murong family, her name is Duyu, isn't it Murong Duyu? Looking at her age, she is only in her twenties, I am afraid that she has a very close relationship with Murong Huansha. After all, in Gusu City, the person surnamed Murong is also the Murong family.

Murong Duyu glanced at Feng Zihao and said, "Actually, I've always felt strange, why did you agree to marry me, a person who doesn't know how long you can live? I think you are quite serious, not like the kind of person who sells his feelings for the benefit of the family." ”

When Feng Zihao heard Murong Duyu's words, his expression became serious, and he looked at Murong Duyu and said affectionately: "Duyu, I really like you, it has nothing to do with the interests of the family." ”

Murong Duyu shook his head and smiled, his smile was ridiculous, obviously not believing Feng Zihao's words, and said, "Feng Zihao, don't say such things to me in the future." As for me, I am a terminally ill woman who will die at any time, and I don't believe that any man would want to marry such a woman. Also, the matter between you and me is publicly recognized, the Murong family is for the follow-up development, and your Feng family is also for the support of a big family, so we have a marriage that is laughed at by everyone in the circle. I don't have a temper for this kind of thing, I just want to do what I need to do and what I want to do before I die. But if you say in a serious way that this marriage is so serious, I won't be happy. Because you're serious, I'll feel sorry for you. So, please don't say that to me again. ”

"Twilight rain ......" Feng Zihao looked at Murong Huansha with a sad expression, but he knew Murong Duyu's temper, so he didn't get entangled. He was a little worried, the women of the Murong family were all so stubborn.

Murong Duyu didn't say anything about it anymore, looked ahead, and said, "That Maserati just now has a special meaning for me, I'm going to meet for a while." ”

"Huh?" Feng Zihao was a little puzzled.

Murong Duyu didn't explain to him, started her purple sports car, turned and chased in the direction of Tang Ye. In the dark night, under the faint street lamp, a purple phantom flashed.