Qu Shang watched the people who sent off the guests arguing and arguing with Shizi along the way, and suddenly left halfway, dumbfounded.

After a while, he turned around and saw that his son had already walked to the front, so he hurriedly followed.

Ming Yulong returned to the courtyard, and Feng'er pounced, she had already been sent back by Nalan Lian.

At this time, I saw Ming Yulong's eyes shining with light bulbs,

"Miss, I just heard that Concubine Ding was splashed with boiling tea by you, and her face was blistered, is it true?"

Although this palace is large, the news spreads quickly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the whole mansion knows what happened in the flower hall.

Ming Yulong nodded, remembering that he was intercepted halfway to the flower hall, and he didn't know if they had eaten?

"I've already eaten in the Flower Hall, you can figure it out on your own. I'm going to sleep now, and no one will come to disturb me. ”

"That's good, miss." Feng'er responded, helped Ming Yulong fetch water, washed his face and washed his hands, and then retreated.

Ming Yulong lay on the bed, watching the branches in front of the window swaying, making a slight noise, and remembering the man in black at night.

The pure internal strength she possessed amazed both Rong Yi and Nalan Lian.

But she searched for the memories of the original body, and she didn't remember any martial arts, this situation was really unbelievable.

She didn't know how this body could have so many secrets, and what was going on with the inexplicable lost memories.

The original body Ming Yulong gave her the feeling that she didn't feel like a really stupid and stupid autistic child.

Not to mention the personality, it is this extraordinary internal force -

She is not Nezha, Sun Wukong, jumping out of the flesh ball and stones, it is impossible for her to really be God-granted.

Ming Yulong sighed slightly, to see if the man in black would come again tonight.

This time, she was sure she could keep up with him.

It won't fall halfway through.

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The night shift was silent, and a figure flew under the moonlit night, like a light smoke, in the night, dissolving, and finally landed in front of a house.

A few strange bird calls came from the figure's mouth, and the door of the house quietly opened.

Everything here looks very ordinary, and if people pass by, they will only think that it is just a Zhuangzi.

Only people with strong internal strength can see that there are at least twenty supreme masters lurking around this Zhuangzi.

After the figure entered the room, he knelt down and saluted the person inside, "White Hall Master! ”

The person standing slowly turned around, his face was not clear in the darkness, but he could see a pair of shining eyes, and his voice was deep, like a boulder pressing down his throat,

"Why didn't the young master come here yesterday?"

As he spoke, there was an unconscious pressure spreading around, and it was a martial arts master who used his internal force to ooze power.

The kneeling man's back bent a little more,

"Last night, my subordinates still took the young master to the hall master according to the previous code.

But halfway through, his subordinates found that the young master's light skills did not seem to come from self-teaching, but another exquisite footwork.

The subordinate was strange for a moment, and paused for a moment.

The strange thing is that the young master also stopped, and at that moment, the whole person seemed to have lost his internal strength and fell directly off the eaves.

The subordinates were surprised in their hearts, afraid that others would pretend to be the young master