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A strand of black hair like silk fell softly on the hand like a jade carving, and when the wind blows, the hair gently caresses the back of the hand.

"Meow!"

"Meow~"

Inside the carriage, pleasant and soft cat meows sounded from time to time, the duration was long and sometimes short, sometimes high and sometimes low, adding a sense of leisure and contentment.

"Long live Long live Long live!"

After the cheers, a young man in green walked quickly to the side of the carriage, with a corner of his black jacket exposed at the neckline, leaning on the carriage and softly reported: "Master, the man has been beheaded, and the head fell to the ground."

What responded to the young man in Tsing Yi was a long silence.

When he thought he would not get any response for so long, an indifferent male voice came from the carriage:

"Walk."

The voice is ethereal and clear, as if it came from the clouds and blue clouds on the top of Mount Tai.

The curtain fell, blocking the big red sleeves embroidered with flowing clouds.

The young man in Tsing Yi responded in a low voice, his expression and tone were very respectful.

He was about to get on the shaft when he heard the driver in front of the car say in a deep voice: "It's Miss Gu!"

"Meow!" An excited meow sounded from inside the carriage.

"Second Miss Gu?" The young man in Tsing Yi patted the coachman on the shoulder, "Where is it?"

"In the Rongxiang teahouse in front." The coachman pointed to a teahouse in the front right with his right hand holding the whip.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked up, and saw a familiar side face protruding from behind a window on the second floor of the teahouse a few meters away, with a faint smile and an incomparable beauty.

At the same time as the coachman said the last word, the curtain of the carriage was slammed open from the inside.

Xia Houqing, who was wearing a bright red shirt, walked down from the carriage with a look of disgust on his face. The bright red shirt glowed dazzlingly in the sun, as if the surrounding area was a little more gorgeous because of his appearance.

"Meow~"

He also held a long-haired three-coloured cat five or six months old in his right hand. He pinched the back of the cat's neck with two fingers. The cat's four paws were waving in the air, and its green eyes were wide open.

Looking at this scene, the young man in Tsing Yi widened his eyes slightly, and silently looked at Xia Houqing with condemning eyes.

It seems to be saying, master, you are so rude! ! !

Xia Houqing gritted her teeth, and the corners of her red and seductive lips curled into a cold and stiff arc.

He gave the young man in Tsing Yi a cold sideways glance. The young man stared at the soft and cute little kitten obsessively, and wanted to say, if the Lord feels tired, he can help hold it.

Xia Houqing pursed her thin lips even tighter, and walked towards the Rongxiang Teahouse on the side of the street at a faster pace, her slender back revealed a wave of irritability that was about to be revealed.

The young man in Tsing Yi jumped off the shaft and quickly chased after him.

Xia Houqing strode into Rongxiang Teahouse with the cat in hand, and went up the stairs leading to the second floor in a grand manner.

The waiter at the back shouted loudly: "Guest officer, the private seats on the second floor are full."

"Guest officer, are you looking for a friend?"

Xia Houqing ignored Xiaoer, and floated to the end of the corridor on the second floor like a burst of red clouds.

"boom!"

He didn't even knock on the door, and kicked open the door of the private room rudely, Xiao Er exclaimed.

There were two people sitting in the private seat, one in white and one in purple, facing each other across the table.

The young man in white was pouring wine for the girl in purple. Even though the door was kicked open suddenly, the young man's hand was still steady, and the wine never spilled.

Gu Yanfei casually leaned against the window, and looked in the direction of the door when he heard the sound, his eyes lit up and his brows widened.

"Sunny!"

Almost at the same time as she shouted, the three-flowered cat was thrown out by that beautiful right hand.

"Your cat." Xia Houqing said impatiently.

"Meow!" The cat stretched its body and limbs in mid-air, and "flyed" towards Gu Yanfei's embrace like a suckling swallow returning to its nest. Its posture was so graceful and agile, and it just landed in her hands.

Start soft.

As soon as Gu Yanfei touched the cat's soft belly, he knew that the cat that had been abducted for seven days had gained weight.

Seeing that they seemed to know each other, the waiter at the back silently retreated.

"Meow meow meow!" The cat was in a great mood, happily rubbing her cheeks against her palm.

Qingguang's eyes were narrowed into two small crescent moons, his long hair was smooth and smooth, it looked finer and softer than that of a fine mink, and it shone beautifully in the sunlight from the window.

Around the cat's neck was a brand-new small red bib embroidered with cloud patterns, and on its back was a small fist-sized backpack, the same color, also embroidered with cloud patterns.

Gu Yanfei caressed the cat's back, and casually pulled the drawstring of the small backpack. In an instant, round beads rolled out of the small backpack.

There are bright red coral beads, black and white pearls, luminous pearls, suet white jade beads, and agate beads... Finger-sized beads rolled on the table.

"Meow~"

The cat's eyes lit up, and it jumped onto the table excitedly, its paws busy picking up the beads.

Gu Yanfei looked at the cat, then at Xia Houqing at the door, and asked with a strange expression: "Do you still have this hobby?"

She could clearly see that the material used for the bib and backpack on the cat was clearly the same as the robe on Xia Houqing's body!

In the private seat, there was silence.

The air suddenly became cold.

The cat didn't notice it, and continued to pick and pull the beads, enjoying itself very much.

"What hobbies do I have?" Xia Houqing asked softly.

He spoke softly, like gossip, but the young man in Tsing Yi who chased him outside the private seat felt shuddering, and he seemed to smell blood faintly at the tip of his nose.

Xia Houqing took a step closer to Gu Yanfei, the corners of her beautiful eyes like phoenix tails were slightly raised, and the waves in her bewitching pupils were treacherous.

This girl is really unscrupulous, she can't learn to speak, can she? !

Since I can't speak, I just sew it up!

He curled up his thin lips, and pulled his right hand from the blood ring on the middle finger of his left, suddenly pulling out a thin blood-red line.

The thin thread was made of unknown material, but it shone with a blood-like icy luster.

A murderous aura was silently released from his simple movements.

My temper is still so bad! Gu Yanfei twitched the corners of her lips and stroked the cat: "Qingguang, he didn't bully you, did he?"

"Meow meow!" The cat squatting on the table stopped playing with beads, and squatted obediently towards Gu Yanfei, pointed its paw at Xia Houqing, and complained.

He kidnapped the cat, locked it up, and refused to let the cat go home.

Mao wished he could tell Gu Yanfei about the grievances of these days.

Xia Houqing looked at the complaining cat, the corners of her eyes twitched, and then twitched again, her pupils were as deep as an abyss.

"Snapped."

Chu Yi gently put down the flagon in his hand.

The sound of the jug hitting the table was not loud, but it interrupted the tense atmosphere in the air appropriately.

Chu Yi raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the vegetable market entrance outside the window, and said lightly: "How does Lord Xiahou feel?"

Xia Houqing's eyes turned to Chu Yi, and stared at him for a moment, as if weighing something.

After a while, the haze surging in his eyes gradually subsided again, and with a flick of his wide sleeve, the blood line had been retracted into the ring.

"Your country's affairs, I just watch the excitement." Xia Houqing carelessly smoothed the folds of the cuffs.

After a pause, the corners of his bright red lips curled up, and he said again: "Besides, there is nothing wrong with Jingguo Chaos."

His voice was understated, but there was a bloody smell that seemed to be absent, which undoubtedly revealed his mentality of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Chu Yi hooked his lips into a smile, and took out a Qinan agarwood token engraved with curly grass patterns from his sleeve.

He placed the palm-sized token on the table, with the word "Yu" engraved on the front.

Xia Houqing, who was standing a foot away, saw it clearly, and his pupils staring at the token gradually deepened.

This is the order of the head of the Yu family passed down from generation to generation.

Holding the cup in one hand, Chu Yi took a sip of the wine leisurely, with a slight smile on his lips, stretched out two fingers and pushed the token an inch in the direction of Xia Houqing, "Here."

Xia Houqing's pupils contracted into a single point, staring at the token.

He understood that what Chu Yi gave was not just this token, but the Yu family.

Chu Yi gave him the whole Yu family.

For him, this is a great gift.

The corners of Xia Houqing's lips curled up slowly, his eyes and smile revealed a kind of extreme madness and hatred.

The air in the private seat then became condensed, and the atmosphere became tense and weird.

All I could hear were violent cat meows one after another.

The talkative cat chattered and complained to its owner: "Meow, meow..."

Gu Yanfei listened to the cat's complaints, patted its head perfunctorily, and said lazily, "I don't understand."

"Meow meow!" The cat was completely angry, blowing its beard and staring, and even its long-haired tail froze.

The person and the cat seemed unaware of the tense atmosphere around them.

Chu Yi put his fist on his lips and gave a low laugh, then gracefully raised his hand to ask Xia Houqing: "Master Xiahou, please sit down."

Xia Houqing shifted her gaze from the token to Chu Yi's body, with a slight bloody glint in her eyes.

After standing still for a while, Xia Houqing finally moved and walked over slowly, her long robe was almost dragging on the ground, but when she walked, the hem of the clothes just flew up like flowing water, spotless.

He lifted his robe and sat down on the chair facing the window, raised his eyelids, the whites of his eyes turned slightly outward, stared fixedly at Chu Yi, and uttered two words: "Conditions."

"Refreshing." Chu Yi stroked his palm lightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened by three points.

His voice was gentle and calm: "I want to cross the country."

The soft and charming sunshine dyed his handsome face, his expression was gentle and elegant, and he had an aura of standing still and standing upright, which made people dare not be contemptuous.

There was a silence in the lounge.

Xia Houqing put her hand on her forehead, and suddenly laughed: "Hehe...haha, hahaha..."

His laughter became louder and louder, his thin shoulders trembled violently, and even the clothes on his body trembled accordingly, the smile on his face was like that suddenly blooming demon flower, flamboyant and coquettish.

After a while, Xia Houqing stopped laughing, her eyes were stained with blood, and she hummed softly, "What a breath!"

Chu Yi dared to speak to himself that he wanted to cross the country. This was not only his tone, but his ambition was even greater.

"It's only been a few days, Mr. Yi," Xia Houqing sneered with a sneer, "It's not good to be too greedy."