Chapter 1531

Duanmu yawang also looked at the sound, but he saw that the visitor was in his twenties. He was handsome and elegant. He was dressed in white, with dark green bamboo leaves on his sleeves, a dark green forehead on his head, and an emerald flute in his hand. He sat in a wooden wheelchair and was pushed in by the steward.

This is... The dream of chasing?

Listening to his words, Duanmu yawang thought he was a ruffian, but he didn't expect it to be so precious and elegant, so little dust and not surprised.

Zhuzhi's dream first glanced at Xiao Wuzheng and lifted her vermilion thin lips: "you speak as if I had treated you badly before."

"You say so, as if you hadn't treated me badly before." Xiao Wuzheng sneered, slapped his fan, and hummed about the "criminal evidence" of zhuzhimeng,.

"If I remember correctly, it's common for us to wait for three or five days. I haven't tried waiting for half a month. It seems that I have to wait for half a day as soon as possible. Do you think it's unfair to me?"

Zhuzhimeng had come into the hall at this time. He was pushed by the steward to sit with Duanmu yawang and others at the table. He looked at Duanmu yawang, stretched out his hand to indicate the chair next to him and said, "please sit down."

"Mr. Xie Zhu."

Duanmuya thanked and sat down.

Xiao Wuzheng didn't need to be called, so he sat down with a bottom.

When Zhuzhi's dream didn't see it, he smiled at Duanmu Ya and sighed: "Miss Duanmu, I'll make you laugh. As usual, he came when I was away. He came suddenly. Naturally, I had to finish my own business to entertain him. I thought he understood. Unexpectedly, he was so narrow-minded and treated me like this. It's really sad."

He sighed heartily, but Duanmu yawang couldn't distinguish the truth from the truth in his words. He was stunned for a moment. He was thinking about how to speak. Xiao Wuzheng hummed: "many times, I know that you know I'm coming, but you deliberately avoid seeing me and deliberately hang me for a few days."

"Really?"

Zhuzhimeng stretched out his hand to take the tea that the steward poured for him. With a gentle and elegant smile, he said, "why don't I know such a thing?"

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched. She remembered very clearly. She was just outside the door. The steward said that he had been talking about Xiao Wuzheng for many days. Now it seems... It doesn't seem like that?

Xiao Wuzheng retorted, "it's natural. Shameless people don't like to remember the shameless things they have done."

"Poof!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't help laughing as they quarreled.

She could see that the two people had a very good relationship.

When zhuzhimeng heard her laughter, he turned his attention back to her, but opened his mouth to Xiao Wuzheng: "to be honest, I really don't want to see you, but I heard that you brought a very clever little girl this time, so I came here specially to have a look."

Duanmu yawang stood up and nodded at Zhuzhi's dream, "take the liberty to come and disturb me."

"You're welcome."

Zhuzhimeng raised her hand and motioned her to sit down. "Now that you have come and know the way, you can come and play in the future. You don't necessarily need someone to take it with you."

Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and said, "yes."

Almost every sentence of Zhuzhi dream was directed at Xiao Wuzheng. Xiao Wuzheng was very helpless. This time, he didn't refute it.

Zhuzhimeng's eyes fell on the little white deer after chasing him. He squinted at him for a moment, "this child..."

"Oh, it's my brother." Duanmu yawang quickly answered.

"Oh?"

Zhuzhimeng raised her eyebrows, smiled and said, "I can't see that Miss Duanmu will have a brother so different from you."

When he said this, the words "so different" accentuated his tone. Duanmu yawang listened. Somehow, her eyebrows jumped. But the little white deer now looked like a human. Almost no one knew that he was actually a divine deer. She immediately felt that she thought more.

She frowned and hung her head with a smile: "it's not my brother."

"I see."

The nature of chasing dreams is somewhat elusive. He doesn't seem to care about it at all. He sweeps Duanmu yawang and looks at Xiao Wuzheng. His face is warm, but he speaks unexpectedly and directly: "what's the relationship between you two...?"

Uh!

Duanmu yawang was about to drink tea. He choked and coughed.

"You see, it's frightening whether you can speak or not." Xiao Wuzheng glanced at Duanmu yawang, gouged out Zhuzhi's dream, and said with a sneer: "what does it matter except friends?"

I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic!

"Oh."

Zhuzhimeng said such a monosyllabic and tut.

Xiao Wuzheng sighed and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "every time I come here and see him, I won't stay for more than half an hour. It's not without reason."

Duanmu yawang smiled and didn't answer.

The dream is not to make complaints about Xiao's untangle Tucao, but the jade flute on the table is on hand. A hand is playing with a tufting of flute pipes, and it has officially entered the topic: "since you are friends, then you will not be here to congratulate me on this occasion. So what are you doing here?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wuzheng and Zhuzhi's dream became serious.

Xiao Wuzheng replied, "she wants to go to the endless city."

"She?"

Zhuzhi's dream frowned and stared at Duanmu ya: "one person?"

The little white deer blinked his big eyes and crisp raised his hand: "and me, I will accompany my sister."

Zhuzhi's dream looked at him and sighed gently, "it's not easy for everyone to live, and you still live so well. Why do you have to do such dangerous things?"

Duanmu yawang stood up and said, "I must go into the endless city. Thank you for your help!"

"I can't help you with that."

Zhuzhi's dream waved her hand. Seeing Duanmu Ya's eyes with doubt, she asked her to sit down and look at Xiao Wuzheng again. "How to enter the endless City, haven't you told her clearly?"

"Exile street is complex, and endless city is also complex. If you don't come by yourself, you may not be able to make it clear."

"That's true."

Zhuzhimeng nodded and added, "if ordinary people haven't been here, even this exile Street doesn't know how to get in! After all, the geographical chronicles of the world have never recorded any exile street."

Uh!

Duanmu Ya looked and heard, his brain flashed, and suddenly thought of the night shadow!

Can she really catch up?

"What's the little girl thinking?" zhuzhimeng held his cheek and glanced at her with a smile.

"Nothing."

Duanmu yawang coughed softly, and Zhuzhi's dream sighed again: "although I don't know what you're going to do in the endless City, I'm also honest. I'm afraid you can't get in with your current ability."