Swallowing the Good Fortune

Yan Song didn't understand at all why a stranger could walk out of Mr. Cao's courtyard?

Assassin?

No, with Mr. Cao's supernatural ability and identity, if this person is really an assassin, he must not be able to walk into this Wutong courtyard alive.

Could it be Mr. Cao's distinguished guest?

It is possible.

Thinking of this, Yan Song lowered his posture slightly, and saluted Luo Yi.

"Yan Song in the lower Jingtian Pavilion, I don't know who you are?"

Luo Yi was not in a hurry to speak, but walked into the gazebo by himself, picked up the teapot with a smile on his face, first poured a cup for Yan Song, and then poured another cup for himself.

Yan Song frowned unrecognizably, in this parasol courtyard, who is the master and who is the second, isn't it clear?

If I asked myself to pour tea, I would definitely pour a cup for Mr. Cao first. Even if Mr. Cao is away due to business, it should be like this!

After pouring the tea, Luo Yi sat down slowly, stretched out a hand, and said two words.

"Tea please."

Yan Song nodded and took the cup of boiling tea.

At this time, Luo Yi said slowly: "My next Luo Yi, people from the Luo Dynasty, are now regarded as mediocrities in this Tyrant Dynasty."

Yan Song's right hand trembled suddenly, and he didn't even realize that the hot tea was spilled on his hand.

Who is Luo Yi, he knows something.

Although Jingtian Pavilion is detached from the Batian Dynasty, it still knows a little about the entanglement between the Batian Dynasty and the Luo Dynasty.

Especially some time ago, I heard that Luo Yi, the prince of the Luo Dynasty, took the identity of a hostage, and shook the Chu family in Tiancheng!

But I never thought that the person in front of me is actually that proton Luo Yi? !

Luo Yi smiled indifferently, picked up the thousand machine box on the table, and said while playing with it: "Mr. Yan Song, don't be cautious, since you come, you will be safe."

Yan Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were many ripples on the heart lake, he kept thinking.

Is this person in front of him really the rumored proton of Luo Chao?

Why did it appear in this parasol courtyard?

Where is Mr. Cao?

Why did you let Luo Yi come forward to meet him?Didn't even hide his identity?

Yan Song frowned, there were too many threads, and he couldn't figure it out at all!

Luo Yi played with the thousand machine box casually for a while, then put it on the table, then gently rested his right elbow on the stone table, resting his chin, tilted his head to look at Yan Song and said: "Mr. Yan Song looks like Something on your mind?"

Yan Song finally spoke slowly: "I don't know where Mr. Cao is now?"

Luo Yi smiled.

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

Yan Song's pupils suddenly dilated, and for a moment, he took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face.

"Mr. Luo really knows how to joke."

Yan Song didn't believe what Luo Yi said at all, what kind of man is Mr. Cao?

Is this mere proton comparable?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Luo Yi was not in a hurry to verify his identity, but slowly took something out of his arms.

Luo Yi casually threw it to Yan Song, and said in a calm tone, "It's a meeting gift for you."

Yan Song's expression changed drastically!

No one is more familiar with this thing than him!

It's not a side thing, it's the square inch thing that he personally handed over to Mr. Cao yesterday!

Yan Song's face changed completely, he stood up suddenly, looked directly at Luo Yi, and said aggressively: "Why is this thing in your hand?!"

Luo Yi pretended to be surprised and said: "Mr. Yan Song is really a nobleman who forgets so much. Didn't you hand this thing to me yesterday?"

Yan Song's face instantly sank!

"Luo Yi! Don't make such jokes again! Do you really think this old man is a paper tiger?!"

It can be seen that Yan Song's heart is indeed in a mess, Luo Yi stood up with a smile and easygoing, walked slowly to his side, put one hand on his shoulder, and slowly pressed down.

Press him back into the seat.

Luo Yi smiled and said: "Although Mr. Yan Song is seriously ill and his life is in danger at any time, there is a saying that is good. A thin camel is bigger than a horse. I am just a mere mediocrity. How dare I kill Yan Song?" Mister as a paper tiger?"

Yan Song's body trembled when he heard the words, how could this Luo Yi know that he was suffering from a serious illness? !

Is it...

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Could it be that Luo Yi is Mr. Cao's guest?

And Mr. Cao just happened to know everything about him?But since this is the case, how can they be reduced to the point of becoming a mediocre person if they have such a friendship with Mr. Cao?

Yan Song is really confused now, and his heart is in a mess.

Luo Yi inadvertently pinched Yan Song's shoulder lightly, with a faint smile on his face, and said casually: "Mr. Yan Song, you seem a little nervous? Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious."

But at this moment, Yan Song's expression suddenly changed!A huge shock in my heart!Shock and disbelief written all over his face!

He stood up abruptly and looked back at Luo Yi!

"you you……"

There was still a gentle smile on Luo Yi's face. He raised his right hand and gently put a finger on his mouth, making a sound of silence.

Yan Song's mind went blank. At that moment just now, he suddenly found that the precious energy in his body was suddenly less!

He was actually pulled out of his body by Luo Yi!

He had seen this kind of method just yesterday!

Luo Yi took two steps forward slowly, tilted his head slightly, and said a few words in Yan Song's ear,

After speaking, Luo Yi left.

After Yan Song heard these two sentences, he stood there in a daze, as if struck by lightning!

Luo Yi's two sentences are respectively.

"I forgot to tell you yesterday. If you don't get rid of this knot in your body, then you can find yourself a geomantic treasure right now."

"I can make you live, and naturally I can make you die."

"Besides, I... am Cao Mo."

In fact, Luo Yi didn't really leave, but was waiting for Yan Song at the gate of Wutong Courtyard.

The so-called thought of life and death is now applied to Yan Song, and it couldn't be more suitable.

If he thinks clearly, Yan Song will be able to get out alive today, and maybe he will become a great success in the future.

If you don't understand, this Indus Courtyard is the place where he was buried.

In Wutong courtyard, Yan Song's expression was gloomy. He never expected that the most unlikely thing happened just like this.

One is a distinguished celestial master, even the pavilion master should treat each other with courtesy and respect.

The other is his protégé, the son-in-law of the Chu family, who is cast aside by everyone like a rat crossing the street.

However, these two people who have nothing to do with each other are actually the same person!

Yan Song's heart was in a mess.

He couldn't even guess that since Luo Yi had already concealed it from everyone, why did he bother to tell himself his true identity?

Isn't he afraid that he will reveal the news?

In other words, Luo Yi is simply confident.

Yan Song frowned tightly, rubbing the center of his brows with his hands, what exactly is Luo Yi trying to do...

Soon, an hour flew by.

Luo Yi wore the Daybreak ring on his hand, and held Anling upside down in his hand, and looked at Yan Song who came out of the Wutong courtyard with a calm smile.

Yan Song glanced at Luo Yi with complicated eyes, took a deep breath, and saluted slowly.

This time, he wasn't talking about Mr. Cao.

"My servant, Yan Song, met Mr. Luo."

Luo Yi smiled, put away the ancient sword Anling, and gradually stabilized his aura.

Watching this scene, Yan Song's eyelids twitched wildly.

It seems that I chose the right one.

Luo Yi can act like a respectful corporal, as if no matter what, it is better than climbing to the top with aura, not hiding his killing intent, and even blocking the door with a sword, right?

Luo Yi acted like this, just to tell Yan Song.

You are right.

If you choose wrong, I will kill you today.

Yan Song sighed in his heart, what Luo Yi was hiding was too deep, especially in this bottomless city, even Yan Song felt a little palpitating.

Luo Yi smiled warmly, and completely lost the stance of violent murder just now, and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Yan Song is worthy of being the chief appraiser of Jingtian Pavilion. It seems that he can see the situation clearly."

Yan Song smiled wryly, "Mr. Luo, don't tease me anymore, I'm just a covetous person who fears death."

Luo Yi smiled without saying a word, and Yan Song handed the square inch to Luo Yi at this time, and said: "Whether it is Mr. Cao or Mr. Luo, this small gift should be given out, so that I can give it away." Peace of mind."

What Yan Song said was sincere, after all, his wealth and life were in Luo Yi's hands.

This symptom of his has already troubled him for many years, and he has visited famous doctors all over the place, but there is still no result.

What Luo Yi said just now is actually not alarmist.

If the knot in his body is not broken, he can really start to find a place of geomantic omen. Anyway, he is dying soon, so he might as well just bet on this celestial appraiser.

It doesn't matter whether he is his court's protégé or the Chu family's son-in-law, at least the identity of the master of appraising heaven is genuine!

Yan Song asked himself that he would never be wrong about this matter!

As for why Luo Yi has fallen into such a state since he has such great power, this kind of thing is beyond his ability to ask.

Luo Yi did not reach out to take the square inch, but said solemnly: "You gave this thing away yesterday, didn't you? Today, this is my meeting gift for Mr. Yan Song. After all, I may have to trouble Mr. Yan Song in the future." There are many more places."

Yan Song was stunned for a moment, smiled wryly in his heart, took his own things as a gift, and gave it so confidently.

I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

But no matter what, this has been his family property for most of his life, so this can be regarded as... lost and recovered?

Yan Song sighed, and saluted Luo Yi again.

"I would like to solve Mr. Luo's worries and problems."

Luo Yi smiled, and Yan Song squeezed out a smile too.

From this moment on, Yan Song is considered to be on Luo Yi's thief ship.

-

At night, Luo Yi reincarnated as Cao Mo and went to the capital.

There is a dragon tongue plant quietly in the dawn ring.

It took Luo Yi less than half a stick of incense to open the Thousand Mechanism Box, and there was indeed a dragon tongue grass in it, which was in excellent condition.

After entering the palace, Luo Yi went straight to the summer palace.

He wanted to hand over this dragon tongue grass to Su Minglou, and then asked Su Minglou to find a royal alchemist to refine this elixir himself.

Luo Yi hung the Peace and Peace card around his waist, and no one dared to stop him from entering or exiting the palace.

After entering the Summer Palace, Su Minglou held an ancient book on the art of war in his left hand, and left his right hand free to tease the crickets.

Luo Yi couldn't help but joked: "The cricket emperor?"

Seeing Luo Yi coming, Su Minglou quickly stood up, threw the military book on the table, but carefully picked up the cricket jar and smiled at Luo Yi.

"Why is Mr. Cao here?"

Luo Yi pointed to the cricket pot in Minglou's hand, "I came to ask you for crickets."

"what?"

Su Minglou didn't react for a while, and looked at Luo Yi in a daze.

The corners of Luo Yi's mouth curled up slightly, "What? Reluctant?"

When Su Minglou came back to his senses, he immediately put on a mournful face, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Cao, do you want something else?"

Luo Yi asked solemnly: "Apart from this, what else do you have?"

When Su Minglou ascends, it will be like beans poured from a bamboo tube, and it will be like a treasure to Luo Yi.

As a result, Elder Xuan on the side suddenly coughed pretendingly, Su Minglou was taken aback for a moment, and then he chuckled.

"It's gone, it's gone, Mr. Cao knows me, and I only have the title of a fourth prince in vain. In fact, I'm very poor. You see, my summer palace can't even afford a maid, so poor!"

Luo Yi couldn't help laughing, this Su Minglou is not pretentious, if ordinary people face him as a master of heaven, how dare they make false claims with him like this?

Luo Yi didn't bother to tease him anymore, so he took out the dragon tongue grass from the dawn ring and threw it to Su Minglou.

"Find a pharmacist and refine the elixir according to my prescription. I will pick it up after seven days."

Su Minglou took the dragon tongue grass and was slightly speechless.

Master of Heaven Appreciation is Master of Heaven Appreciation, he is really extravagant, if he throws a herb at random, it is at the level of immortals!

Luo Yi explained to Su Minglou again, and then he was about to leave the Summer Palace, but just as he reached the door, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because there are two more people in front of me.

One male and one female.

The woman's appearance can be described as extremely beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is all over the country and the city. Unlike Chu Mengli's light and refined temperament, which is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the woman in front of her seems to be born with a kind of charm, and her every move has a kind of charm Meaning is not intentional, but innate.

However, this charm was covered up by the bookish air cultivated by this woman. In this way, this kind of strong contrast could easily stir up waves in people's hearts.

Compared with this woman, the young man beside him looked less dazzling, even a bit shabby.

Wearing an old scribe's blue shirt that has turned white from washing, his figure is a little thin, and there is no breath fluctuation in his body. It can be seen that he is indeed just an ordinary person.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she was very polite. After Luo Yi looked at the two of them, she just gave a blessing gift just right, and said in a soft voice: "Little girl Su Youlan, I have seen Mr. Cao .”

The woman's voice is like spring water, trickling down, making people feel happy when they hear it, like a spring breeze.

The young scribe also said slowly: "Caomin Wenmoxuan, I have met Master Jiantian."

A man and a woman, two titles.

The woman Su Youlan, the daughter of the third emperor of the Overlord Dynasty, called Luo Yi Mr. Cao.

The man Wen Moxuan, a poor literati and scholar, called Luo Yi Master Jiantian.

Luo Yi didn't wonder why the woman in front of him knew her identity. If she didn't know, it might be a little strange.

Luo Yi just arched his hands, said only two words, and passed the two of them.

"Happy to meet."

Su Youlan also didn't think Mr. Cao was offended, as if it should be so.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Luo Yi's back.

The scholar Wen Moxuan's expression didn't change a bit, he just stood there quietly.

Su Minglou finally came over at this moment, and said with a smile, "Sister San, why are you here?"

Su Youlan looked away from Luo Yi, looked at Su Minglou and said with some complaints: "How many times have I said, don't call me third sister, it's so ugly."

Su Minglou scratched his head and smiled.

-

Luo Yi left the palace, thought about it, and finally decided to go back to Wutong Court first.

But what Luo Yi didn't expect was that he saw an "uninvited guest" outside Wutong courtyard.

It's Chu Mengli.

Luo Yi frowned quietly, he was a little puzzled, why did Chu Mengli appear here so late?

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