Jun You Ji Fou

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Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu were invited upstairs.

The room was luxuriously decorated, the pearls were used as lamps, the bead curtains splendidly, and the charming maid served tea snacks, and the leader bowed: "The two lords will wait a moment, the little one will notify the master." Too.

Chu Mingyun Gu Zi pours a cup of tea, walks to Su Shiyu's side and looks out at the night of the mountains beyond the window, "What's wrong?"

Su Shiyu looked back at the maid who was standing not far away, and leaned closer to Chu Mingyun, lowering her voice and saying, "I recognize where this is."

Chu Mingyun grabbed him and pulled it closer, his long hair slipped down his shoulders, swept over Su Shiyu's ear, and looked like ears from a distance, "Huh?"

Su Shiyu frowned slightly and continued: "The barren hills outside Chang'an and the west are miles away. No wonder no one can find out that this valley was originally a mass grave."

Chu Mingyun looked at his eyebrows, raised his hand and pressed the mouth of the tea cup to his lips, whispered: "Just the owner of the casino is here, do you want to notify the criminal department of the arrival?"

"You just drink it yourself." Su Shiyu blocked his hand and said, "Is there any way to inform the past to listen to you?"

Chu Mingyun raised his hand to drink all the tea in the cup, and suddenly laughed out, "I don't want to drink tea for you, and said that I don't remember it?" He sighed helplessly, "I don't tell you that it is a joke Then, are you really vinegar?"

Su Shiyu silently opened his hand and took a hold of him, and he didn't know where to take the call for a moment.

Chu Mingyun took his hand in the backhand and stared at him with a smile: "Relax, even if there are thousands of Su Shiyu, baby, I still hurt you the most."

Su Shiyu, with a complex mood, said flatly: "...Is it?"

Chu Mingyun sighed again pretendingly, "If you don't believe me, then I will write a guarantee for you?" Turning his head, he said to the stunned maid, "Is there any ink?"

Several maids quickly nodded, and ran out in broken steps to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstones back, spread out on the table, waiting for Chu Mingyun to order.

Just listen to Chu Mingyun's command: "He is thin-skinned, you all go out and wait, if the leader and your master come over, remember to report it first."

The maidservants bowed their heads, fish came out, and walked at the youngest age. When they turned back and closed the door, they could not help glancing at Su Shiyu, and his face turned red.

After confirming that there was no one else in the house, Su Shiyu laughed softly: "Master Chu is really brilliant."

Chu Mingyun cut a white announcement for him, "How do I feel that you are not praising me?"

"Naturally, it would be better if there were ways to keep you and me so uncomfortable."

Chu Mingyun raised his eyes to look at him, spread his hands, and leaned his head and said: "Come on, just touch."

Su Shiyu turned to the pen and drew the ink, and wrote her letter with her sleeves up.

Chu Mingyun laughed softly, stood aside and glanced for a moment, then touched a small, transparent whistle from his sleeve and placed it on his lips, blowing without sounding, and soon after the window, there was a clear howling bird song , A group of black shadows flew into the house. The black feather bird landed steadily on his shoulder, seeming to yell at Chu Mingyun with great joy, and twisted his round head to peck the wing feather.

When the ink marks on the letterhead were dry, Chu Mingyun rolled it up and stuffed it into the bamboo tube on the bird's leg. He watched the black feather bird's wings tremble, and he flew away in a blink of an eye. "I hope that Lu Shi Old stubborn don't see Qin Zhao as my person, and kick him out."

"Lu Shangshu still has a sense of importance in important matters." Su Shiyu asked, "You are the one who transmitted the letter..."

When Chu Mingyun raised his hand to interrupt Su Shiyu, the knocking of the door suddenly sounded, and the voice of the leader asked outside the door.

"The secret technique left by my master." He turned and said, "Come in."

The carved wooden door was pushed open by the outside, and the leader followed a young man. The other party smiled at them and introduced themselves: "The next surname is Mu, the owner of this Yongle Square. Mr. Lin, fortunately."

"Fortunately." Chu Mingyun nodded and said with a smile: "The boss Mu is so young that he controls the casino of this size, but it is really powerful."

The boss Mu politely looked at them and said: "There are no others here, can you please take off the mask and talk?"

Chu Mingyun is still hesitant, but Su Shiyu has taken off his mask, looking at him with a slight smile, and said: "Mr. Boss, can you ask me to ask?"

Boss Mu froze as soon as he saw Su Shiyu's face. After Chu Mingyun also took off his mask, his eyes lingered on the faces of the two for a moment, and he smiled and said: "I didn't expect the two sons to have such a god. The posture... is rude."

"No problem." Chu Mingyun said.

"No need to worry," Su Shiyu looked at him and said, "Dare you ask the boss if he has seen me?"

"Never seen it."

"Really," Su Shiyu smiled gently. "Then why do I think you are familiar?"

Mr. Mu smiled and said, "There are so many similarities in the world. I have a broad posture, maybe it is exactly similar to a friend of my son."

Su Shiyu withdrew his eyes and said clearly: "Think carefully, it is indeed very similar to a person. It seems that I admit it wrong, sorry."

Chu Mingyun glanced over and asked Su Shiyu, "Who does it look like?"

Su Shiyu narrowed his eyes and smiled slowly: "Depending on the age, the man should call me brother, and the son must also recognize it."

His words fell, and the boss Mu’s pupils shrank suddenly. His expression remained flat and unbridled. He opened the conversation and said: "I think the two sons are elegant, so our gambling upstairs cannot be like the one below. Vulgar, how about changing gambling?"

"What gambling method?" Chu Mingyun asked.

Boss Mu smiled, "Master, wait a moment, I'll arrange it." Yan called the maids to come in and serve carefully, and ordered the leader to follow him away.

Before leaving the house, the boss Mu's face suddenly became difficult to look at, and he said lowly: "How did you do it? Would you please bring these two people to me?"

The leader said apprehensively: "The subordinates just follow the usual rules..."

"Rules?" Mu boss looked at him coldly. "When did I set the rules that even people don't see clearly?"

The leader recalled that he had secretly helped Chu Mingyun. He felt cold in his heart and hurriedly said: "Then the first person dragged them down, and the building moved quickly, and should be able to withdraw..."

Boss Mu clenched his fist against the pillar and grinned angrily. "Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu are both present. Do you think we can retreat all over the body? What's more, Su Shiyu has already recognized me!"

"How could it be possible..." The leader glanced at the mask on the boss's face, "...the subordinate thought he seemed to deliberately bluff you."

"As long as that guy smiles that way, it means that he understands everything in his heart. He just doesn't want to tell you straight, he's like this from childhood to adulthood, can he still be fake?"

"Look at that young master..."

Boss Mu stared at Void gradually, and gritted his teeth: "It's here, so I had to take a look." He suddenly turned around, and said: "Send someone to notify Red Sleeve to move over there, let no one else control, let Jing Jing Shu quickly leave Chang'an."

When Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu finished a cup of tea leisurely, the boss Mu brought people back and suddenly the house was full of fragrance. The red gauze wraps the snow-white skin and seems to be looming. The dancers are lined up behind him, all in a charming form, with delicate eyebrows.

Boss Mu said: "Please ask Mr. Lin to cover his eyes and let them dance around you. One of them has something in his hand. If you guess who it is, how will you win?"

Chu Mingyun put Su Shiyu's shoulder on his shoulders, looked at the women casually, and smiled, "Mr. Boss, I made a promise with my baby, you will let me enjoy this beautiful blessing, I am afraid that it will hurt me for a few days. Alright."

Su Shiyu didn't dodge, just drinking tea silently and had no intention of participating in this conversation.

"If Mr. Lin is inconvenient, you can go back first and wait for me to think about some interesting bets."

"It's not inconvenient, why is Mu boss rushing to rush?" Chu Mingyun smiled, "Come on."

The boss's eyes signaled that a dancer was holding a red ribbon and Su Shiyu raised her hand and stopped, politely laughing: "Trouble girl, just give it to me." He took the ribbon roughly Touched, soft and delicate, indeed an ordinary ribbon, then looked at Chu Mingyun.

Chu Mingyunzheng looked at Su Shiyu with a smile on his head, and when he saw it, he closed his eyes calmly, a look that Ren Jun picked. Chi Lian lingered in front of his eyes, tied behind his head, and touched a gentle force. There was a faint scent across his cheeks with his sleeves. Chu Mingyun thought about it secretly. This feeling of being served by Doctor Yu Shi was really good.

Su Shiyu pulled Chu Mingyun to stand in the house, and then returned to his original position, watching silently.

Boss Mu couldn't help but look back at Su Shiyu, but he didn't want to collide with his eyes. He smiled hurriedly, and turned his face back to clap his hands and said, "Go."

The melodious music sounded, the tunes lingered, the dancer's posture stretched softly, light as if Lingbo, as if she was astonishing, the red yarn rose with the dance, and the dim red color was interlaced, and only a little ink blue stood idle. It seems that being surrounded by the gentle township seems to be far away from the distance.

It was indeed just a dance, with no killing. Su Shiyu was inexplicably secretly frowning slightly.

The tone of music gradually rose to a high tide, and the figure of the dancer was getting faster and faster. From time to time, a fibrillating hand touched Chu Mingyun's robe, passing by, almost unclear. The vision is filled with red gauze snow skin, light and shadow intertwined, as if entering the enchanting cave mansion, seduce the ignorant to have a dream with them.

A dancer suddenly fell back a few steps and hit the wall fiercely. The dream broke, and the sound was dumb.

Fang Cai was still clinging to Chu Mingyun's dancers, who suddenly jumped a distance, all of them well-trained. The dancer who leaned against the wall bowed her head in disbelief. When she saw a sandalwood fan inserted into her abdomen, there was blood spurting out of her mouth. 'S short knife fell to the ground with a bang.

Chu Mingyun raised his hand and hooked the half-covered tape halfway, only to show his eyes, and looked back. His eyes were narrow and long, and if he was blushed by Chi Lianying, there was a strong smile:

"I guessed, but won?"

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When I showed this chapter to Jiyou, she made a summary:

Chu Mingyun, a flamboyant and cheap commodity, is fresh and refined from Su Shiyu.

I pick up: use it together, rule the country □□.

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