Chapter 690: Not so good

Pu Yangyi's words were a little loud, attracting the attention of others in the teahouse.
Chu Yan embarrassedly touched his nose and muttered to himself: "I have so many advantages, but I have never paid attention to it before."
"So I said, Brother Chu Yan, you have to be mentally prepared." Pu Yang was bitter.
"It shouldn't be so." Chu Yan thought for a while and thought, "Let's not say that I already have a beautiful woman in my heart, and I didn't want to be here. If I really want to choose these people, the rest of us, Brother Cheng Cheng, who breaks the star building, is very serious. Brother Li Xiu is brave and unparalleled. Brother Su Jianyuan is kind and funny. Brother Cao Feng of the Beast Emperor's Pavilion is very thoughtful. It will be normal for the princess to look at them at that time. "
"Generally speaking, you still have the greatest hope. Brother Chu Yan, you know why in the town of Changqing, the Bai family and the Ye family yelled and yelled at you. Have you met once, would you like to take the initiative? "Pu Yangyi suddenly raised a question.
"I don't know." Chu Yan nodded honestly.
This is also the doubt of his heart.
While in Changqing Town, he also heard about Li Yangyi and knew that this person was a legend in Changqing Town.
Suspicious personality, unfathomable strength, and rarely appear in the eyes of everyone.
In principle, such a character should be a weird character.
But now it seems that Pu Yangyi seems to have no problems except for being too enthusiastic.
The puzzlement of Chu Yan seemed to satisfy Pu Yangyi.
Master Liyang smiled and pointed to his eyes and said, "Because when I saw you at first glance, I felt like you were an amazing figure, brother Chu Yan. To be honest, I am not afraid to tell you that others have a natural constitution. There are all kinds of abilities in the acquired body constitution, and I also have some abilities in Li Yangyi. This ability, for the time being, you understand it as the ability to see people, I believe my vision will not be wrong. "
Pu Yangyi's words are so eloquent that if he is in a market, he will definitely be regarded as a liar of Tong Chan Lotus.
Chu Yan had heard of it. A long time ago, there was a magic stick called Liang Xi, which could make a beautiful woman lose heart to him. Later, Chu Yan did not know what the magic stick was.
But at this moment, although the words are suspicious of life, the look of Li Yangyi is confident and serious.
"The ability to see people." Chu Yan murmured looking at each other.
"Yes." Pu Yang nodded intently. "Brother Chu Yan, I think you'd better breathe with Miss Lin first, otherwise, then ... oh, my miserable encounter, you definitely don't want to experience it again . "
The words fell, and Chu Yan was shocked to find that tears flickered at the corners of Puyangyi's eyes, as if recalling something unbearable.
Not only that, after Li Yangyi finished speaking, she also twisted her head to the side, showing a sad look on her face, and slowly curled up one of her sleeves.
Seeing the crumbling scars of the arm under the sleeve, Chu Yan could not help taking a breath.
"So miserable--"
Thinking of Miss Lin's gesture of drawing a sword and killing her, she was as strong as Chu Yan. At this time, she could not help numb her scalp.
When Chu Yan and Pu Yangyi were talking, at the table near them, a disciple of Zongmen, who seemed to be dressed in ordinary clothes, got up and left.
This disciple disciple walked slowly in the street after leaving the tea house.
The Tianxian Shrine is huge in size and can accommodate mountains and rivers, and because of the National Religion Election, the number of people entering it is very small, so it often goes to one place, no one is visible, and it is silent.
Even so, the disciple disciples looked around vigilantly, determined that no one was following, and rushed towards a nearby house.
After entering the room, the man didn't stop at all, came out from the back door, and then turned left and right in the alley. As before, after passing through successive houses, he walked across a fence and went straight to a courtyard. He stopped in front of the small building deep down, and then knocked gently on the door.
"Who is it?" A warning voice came from the door.
"His Royal Highness, it's me," whispered a disciple dressed in ordinary Zongmen, and a voice came out of her throat!
At this time, the door of the small building opened a gap.
The disciple who dressed in men's clothing flashed into the small building, and the gap was closed immediately, as if afraid of being discovered by others.
This disciple disciple quickly changed back to women's clothing, and at this time she could see that she was a maid looking around twenty.
Approaching a screen with respect, the maid kneeled.
"What's wrong, is there any news?" After a while, a very pleasant female voice came from behind the screen.
This sound, like a gurgle of spring water, a drop of pearls and a jade plate, like a bird's nest, listens to your ears and makes people feel uncomfortable.
A faint smile appeared on the maid's face, saying, "If you return to your Highness, so far, no news has been heard."
"I know." The girl's voice after the screen showed her pride. "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. When they are discovered, they will only think that I have escaped to another place. I never thought of it. , I'm still under their eyelids, oh no, on top of their heads, hee hee. "
When the highness was over, the maid groaned for a moment and said, "There is one more thing, the slave wants to tell his highness."
"Huh? You said."
The maid then recounted the dialogue between Chu Yan and Yun Yangyi that she had heard in the teahouse.
After the screen was quiet, only a slight breathing sound was heard.
"Heart belongs, isn't it here?" After a while, His Royal Highness behind the screen heard a slightly dissatisfied voice, "This Chu Yan is really a big tone. The person next to him boasted that he was handsome and tall and mighty? Do you see Let's see what he looks like. Describe to me. "
"No description is needed, because the two men deliberately talked about His Royal Highness, so the slaves had secretly recorded their features, and His Royal Highness would know it at a glance." The maid took out a memory inscription, held her hands, and passed.
A small greasy hand stretched out behind the screen, and took the memory inscription back.
"Which one?" After a while, a voice came from the screen again, and apparently the Highness had seen the picture of the memory inscription.
"The one with earrings in the left ear," said the maid.
"Well, it's not that good, well, it's not that good."
I don't know why, at this moment the words of His Highness seemed a little sloppy.
The maid lowered her head and did not speak.
As a servant of the princess, she knew deeply when she chose to open her mouth and shut up before the princess.
After a long silence, the voice of His Royal Highness finally came from behind the screen.
"Departure, return to the palace, tomorrow's dinner, how can I not attend because of my waywardness?"