
In a wooden wheelchair, a young man sat in it. He was wearing a green robe and a blanket of white fox fur covered his knees. He was extremely calm, and his entire body was filled with a calm aura.
He had a handsome face, not that he was handsome or handsome, but the combination of facial features made him very comfortable to look at, especially, he had a pair of phoenix eyes.
Di Yu also had phoenix eyes, but his phoenix eyes were double eyelids, with double inner eyes, which looked very deep, but this young man had a single phoenix eyelid eyes, which was very deep, with long, narrow eyes, which makes it look a little creepy.
However, looking at these eyes, you will not feel that this person is evil, you will just think that he is a quiet and beautiful child.
Since there was no evil charm in his eyes, his eyes gave you a calm feeling like you were the ones.
Shang Liang Yue had never seen such a quiet person, and was still young.
However, looking at this boy, he guessed who this was, the second son of the Red Leaf Villa, the youngest son of Hong Dingtian, the bengcu bulim.
Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved, and the look in his eyes disappeared.
The person inspecting the pilgrims walked over, bowing. "Second Young Master."
He is very respectful, both in tone and attitude. Obviously, even though this little boy broke his leg, he did not let his servant hate him.
Hong Yan looked at Di Yu. "I'm Hong Yan, Yunshimen's second son."
"Huaiyougu Lian Zhi."
Shang Liang Yue stopped, and then her eyelashes drooped down, only covering the light in her eyes.
Huaiyougu Lian Zhi's.
The front is the name of the place or order of the sect, and the last one is the name.
The prince said these words directly, and the other party seemed to know it clearly. This identity is not fake, but real.
Shang Liang Yue was a little curious.
Wonder what this Huaiyougu did.
Who is this Lian Zhi?
However, curiosity returned to curiosity, and Shang Liang Yue would not show any signs of it.
Hong Yan personally led a few people into the courtyard, and the person inspecting the pilgrims sent them there and left, leaving only two young masters to lead them.
Shang Liang Yue did not pay attention to her surroundings, but looked at the wheelchair Hong Yan occupied.
This wheelchair is made of high quality rosewood, with hollow patterns carved on it.
Shang Liang Yue did not know his specific pattern, but he knew that this wheelchair was extremely valuable.
Not the valuable wood, but the mechanism in the wheelchair.
Various small organs are hidden in this wheelchair, intersecting and complicated.
Shang Liang Yue remembered the gossip he heard, this second young master is extremely talented and proficient in traps and secret weapons.
The wheelchair is his own creation.
Shang Liang Yue's waist stiffened.
Shang Liang Yue blinked her eyelashes, looked at Di Yu, and sighed as she looked at her thin, pursed lips.
It's a jar of vinegar.
It is not enough to see the wood for a while.
Some people walk through a round arch and walk through a long corridor. This corridor twisted and turned, and Shang Liang Yue looked at the flowing rocks and water, the small bridge and pavilion, and the adjoining courtyard.
Yes, the villa is well built, and the various organs are well organized.
He thought that if Hong Yan did not bring them in directly, they would come in a hurry, and they would become targets of life.
After walking around an incense stick, some people stopped at the spacious courtyard.
There's no one on this page, except the waiter.
The waiter is everywhere.
When they saw Hong Yan, they all bowed. "Second Young Master."
Hong Yan did not reply, and the wheelchair automatically headed to the main room in the courtyard.
It made sense for the guests to come, and this esteemed second young master came to pick them up directly, but why not head to the main hall instead of the main hall?
Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved, but she did not speak.
Several people came out of the main house, and the two maids guarding the door bowed. "Second Young Master."
The eyes of the two men were bright, their bodies tall and straight, and their breathing was regular. At first glance, they were first-rate masters.
Finally, Hong Yan said, "Make tea."
"Yes." Yeah." The two stepped back, one bowed, and reached out to Di Yu and Shang Liang Yue as an invitation gesture.
Di Yu brought Shang Liang Yue in, followed by Qing Lian and Su Xi.
Both of them come in and sit down.
Hong Yan looked at Di Yu and said, "My father is seriously injured and at stake. I asked Master Lian to help me."
When Shang Liang Yue heard what Hong Yan said, she smiled and understood.
He told how they could come here, and they were brought in like VIPs, it turned out that they were considered as life-saving benefactors.
But ... What coincidence?
Just when they came to Yuncheng, Hong Dingtian was injured?
Shang Liang Yue picked up the teacup and drank the tea without making a sound.
Qing Lian and Su Xi stood behind Shang Liang Yue, and when they heard this, they were shocked.
Let the master save people? Will the master help? Sir, don't help just anyone.
Qing Lian and Su Xi thought to themselves, but their faces were not revealed at all.
After Hong Yan finished saying those words, the main hall became silent, but that silence did not last long, and Hong Yan continued to say, "If Young Master Lian can save my father, then, that silence will not last, The Red Leaf Villa will definitely devote the dragon snake grass with both hands."
When Hong Yan said this, he did not have the slightest threat, and he had no element of agreement, was neither humble nor arrogant, it was like a normal conversation. You say something, I say something.
Shang Liang Yue's heart was moved, and there was a touch of admiration in her eyes.
Although the prince was now hiding his identity and wearing a human skin mask, no one knew that the person sitting here was the nineteenth uncle, the famous God of War.
However, people hid their appearance and lost their identity, but their temperament remained unchanged.
The grandeur that had long been in a high position, after the coldness of the battlefield, its temperament was majestic and restrained, and only one move and one glance could scare people.
However, this young master had no fear at all. Goody.
"Well." yeah." Di Yu finally spoke, but it was one vague syllable, making one unable to hear his emotions. However, his words showed his attitude.
Shang Liang Yue knows.
Hong Yan also knew.
“Please.” Hong Yan turned the wheelchair and walked towards the house.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, and Shang Liang Yue said, "My husband, I want to be with you." His voice was soft, and naturally could not resist.
Di Yu never wanted to leave her here alone, he held her hand, wrapped her soft little hand into his palm, and dispelled the coolness in this little hand.
Shang Liang Yue's eyes curved. He just wanted to go and see what kind of injury Hong Dingtian had suffered?
Di Yu knew Shang Liang Yue's thoughts.
Qing Lian and Su Xi would follow, but Shang Liang Yue said, "You wait out here."
Both bow, "Yes, Madam."
Hong Yan walked into the back room together with Di Yu and Shang Liang Yue.
Hong Dingtian fell into Shang Liang Yue's sight. Seeing this, he frowned.
His face was purple, his lips and eyelids were already purple and black, this Hong Dingtian was poisoned!
Hong Yan stopped in front of Hong Dingtian and looked at Di Yu.