Chapter 2880

At this moment, hearing the voice, he turned around and looked at the figure who didn't know when to come in with a smile.

The man went against the light,

Long body and jade stand.

The end of the noble linglie, unique in the world.

Wei Pingsheng did not answer at the first time, but kept his eyes without offence and observed the young prince's eyes without leaving a trace.

The unfathomable feeling of cloud mountain and fog, like the cold danger of the abyss, is perfectly integrated with this man, cold and evil.

Can have such a face and temperament,

This great Chu,

In addition to King Jin and Mo Liyan,

I can't imagine a second person.

So,

Wei Pingsheng smiled calmly and bowed to Mo Liyan. "Cao min Wei Pingsheng, I've seen King Jin."

"Sir, you don't need to be polite. Please sit down." Mo Liyan walked to the table with a cold voice: "I've heard a lot about your name. Today's view is worthy of being the first counselor in South Korea."

"King Jin flattered me. The grass people only know a little about strategy." Wei Pingsheng smiled lightly.

The night before,

The letter on the arrow he received.

It clearly states that Mo Yilei did it deliberately, and the signature is Wang Jin's house.

In fact, if there was no reminder from Mo Liyan, he would doubt Mo Yelei, but he wouldn't risk to see Mo Liyan under the supervision of Mo Yelei as he is now.

"Thank you for your reminding."

"The king also cherishes talents." Mo Liyan looked at Wei Pingsheng and said lightly to his sharp and wise eyes: "after all, with Mr. Wang's intelligence, he must have doubts. The king is just pushing the boat with the water."

"It's rare for King Jin to have this heart..."

They talked in the study for about half an hour,

Except for both sides,

No one knows what they talked about.

But from now on,

Wei Pingsheng was officially subordinated to King Jin's residence and became a counselor of King Jin's residence, but... In the dark.

The first thing he has to do,

That is——

Become one of the disciples of Prince Mo Yilei.

Yes,

Jin Wang's residence is placed in the eye liner of Mo Ye Lei.

After Wei Pingsheng came out of another side door of King Jin's house, he had to praise the man's strategy.

Even from the night he was assassinated, he had conceived all the plans, and planned to put him next to Mo Yelei from the beginning.

That man is so sure that he will submit to King Jin's house?

Wei Pingsheng touched his chin and was amazed at the bottom of his heart.

However, it is more cost-effective to follow such a master who plans strategies and controls the overall situation than to follow Mo Yilei.

He inadvertently raised his head and suddenly stopped. He didn't take another step. His eyes stared at the figure jumping in the air.

In fact, it doesn't look very real, just like the fog around the Hanjiang River.

At a glance,

I saw a snow colored figure passing from the top of my head. In a few moments, it flew lightly over the eaves and walls. Its body was as elegant as ice and snow, and its sleeves smelled in the wind.

It can be seen that it is a girl with 3000 ink hair rising with the wind, and the outline of a side face is extremely beautiful.

People like immortals in Mo Po's ancient paintings.

"Mr. Wei?" the seventh day is the person who went to pick up Wei Pingsheng from his residence today. He is also the person who is now responsible for sending Wei Pingsheng back quietly. At the moment, when he saw Wei Pingsheng stunned, he stood in place and shouted to Wei Pingsheng.

The figure has disappeared. Let's see where it disappeared. It's King Jin's house.

Wei Pingsheng suddenly grasped the wrist of the seventh day of junior high school, straightened out his expression, solemnly and solemnly, "your king Jin's house --"

"Is there a fairy?"

Seventh day: "

Is this Mr. Wei not normal?

"That's what happens in fairy tales." on the seventh day of the seventh day, he held his sword coldly and poured cold water.

"I really saw it!" Wei Pingsheng felt his heart pounding. He could do it!

The seventh day is silent.

"No, I'm going back to King Jin's residence." Wei Pingsheng hurriedly dragged the seventh day back and said something: "do you believe in telepathy? I always believe it. Fate is really wonderful. Since it makes me so excited, if I don't care about it, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it directly?!"

On the seventh day, he looked up and down at Wei Pingsheng.

At the beginning, his impression of Wei Pingsheng was that he was a profound and powerful counselor. Now

Like a stick??!

Wei Pingsheng noticed the eyes of the seventh day and coughed uneasily.

In a hurry, I forgot to pay attention to the image.

No, I'd better find the fairy first!!

Wei Pingsheng was rarely interested. He dragged the seventh day back.

"King Jin, is there a fairy like person in our house?" the first time he came back, Wei Pingsheng entered the study and asked seriously, "I feel that I have met my destiny."

Mo Liyan: "

He stopped writing and said lukewarm: "Sir, don't you miss women? There are a lot of romantic places in Kyoto. You might as well go and have a look."

"That's a bad word." Wei Pingsheng's just words: "King Jin, I'm serious. I saw her fly over with my own eyes and finally disappear in King Jin's house."

"She is dressed in white and looks young and immortal..." Wei Pingsheng wanted to describe it carefully. However, he glanced at Hong. Even if he wanted to say it carefully, there was nothing he could do.

White, young, immortal.

Mo Liyan listened to Wei Pingsheng's description. The first thing he thought of was the girl who lived in Zhaoyun Pavilion. He looked coldly, looked at the brush words written on the snow-white rice paper, listened carelessly to Wei Pingsheng finish, and then lazily gave the answer: "No."

Wei Pingsheng was disappointed and didn't give up asking, "really not?"

Mo Liyan glanced at him.

"All right." Wei Pingsheng sighed.

Is it an illusion?

No.

"Then I'll leave." Wei Pingsheng straightened up his good mood and returned to his profound appearance again.

Don't look at the seventh day next to you.

It turned out that the Counselor's face changing speed was so fast.

fierce.

After Wei Pingsheng left,

Qingfeng just entered the study and respectfully said, "master."

He spoke slowly and told Mo Liyan everything that happened in the street today.

Finally, he commented.

"This Ling Bai is really unusual. I don't feel that she has any trace of martial arts cultivation now, but she can catch arrows in the air with one hand."

"It's some means." Mo Liyan leaned there and thought about the girl's dress today.

In any way,

All fit perfectly with the person described by Wei Pingsheng.

But how can Ling Bai collide with Wei Pingsheng?

"How did she come back?" Mo Liyan asked casually without lifting his eyes. His slender and clear fingers attached to that dark brush, which set off his skin as white as jade.

"Because the carriage was slow, she flew back with lightness skills." Qingfeng replied.