Luo Zifeng was afraid that Chi Yebai would see the portrait of the Young Marshal's wife, so he took a step back vigilantly and gathered the scroll, "Master Chi is overthinking, please don't be suspicious."

Chi Yebai raised his hand to cover his lips, and chuckled lowly: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me, Jincheng of Nuoda, how many things do I never know?

At the beginning, your young commander tried his best to find a woman, but he didn't even show up on the day of his wedding with the prostitute daughter of the Chu family.

Even the worship is done by Mr. Duan holding a big rooster.

Could it be that the woman you miss so much is in Jincheng? "

Luo Zifeng had experienced Chi Yebai's black belly before, and he neither affirmed nor denied it, with an indifferent face, staring straight into Chu Yunyao's eyes.

These eyes are so beautiful and so like the people in the painting.

It's pitch black and pure, the aura is compelling, the waves flow, and it's dazzling.

Like Lang Lang Xingyue, looking at it, people can't help but indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves.

But Luo Zifeng carefully looked at the height and attire of the person in front of him, and the little bit of joy in his heart disappeared instantly.

First, the heights don't match.

The young lady is not tall enough, thin and thin, but the person in front of her is more than a head taller than the young lady.

The most important thing is gender difference.

The young marshal's wife is an out-and-out girl.

Although the person in front of him was handsome and handsome, but like Chi Yebai, he was just a boy and a girl.

What's more, he was hugging a delicate-looking little maid who was covering her left cheek.

He was in a daze to intuit that this person was so similar to the Young Marshal's wife.

Luo Zifeng saw that his subordinates searched the entire gambling house, but still did not find a single figure, so he rubbed his temples wearily.

She cupped her fists at Chi Yebai: "Excuse me, goodbye."

Then he took most of the people and horses and left in a mighty way.

Standing outside the magnificent gate of the gambling house, Chu Yunyao looked at the people in military uniforms checking the faces of passers-by in every street three steps, one stand, five steps, and one post, and she fell into deep thought.

Chi Yebai twirled his jet-black hair with his slender and fair fingertips, and seeing Chu Yunyao's solemn eyebrows, he gloated and said, "You don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

"What?" Chu Yunyao was puzzled.

"Follow me and pretend to be ignorant." Chi Yebai half-hid his monstrous face with a round fan embroidered with a lady's pattern, and stretched out his voice: "You made such a commotion in my casino, don't you just want to Want to use Nanyan to curry favor with Mo Lingyuan?

As you have seen just now, the young marshal has a sweetheart. To find his sweetheart, he has worked so hard to find his sweetheart. It's not just Nanyan who can make your wish come true.

In the entire Jincheng, whoever I want to befriend, I can find out the weakness of that person and attack him by surprise.

Only Mo Lingyuan, I can't do anything. "

As he said that, Chi Yebai breathed a long sigh of relief, "However, the hero is saddened by the beauty, tsk tsk, I don't know how amazing that woman is, and she can make the young commander who has always been calm and self-possessed do this for her.

I really want to see her beauty and appreciate the woman's celestial appearance. "

Chu Yunyao said indifferently: "Hearing what you said, I really want to know who is that woman? Miss Nanyan is already beautiful, how beautiful is a woman who is more beautiful than Miss Nanyan?"

Speaking of Mo Lingyuan, Chu Yunyao suddenly remembered that she was drunk last night and stayed at Wuzhai Restaurant.

In the entire Young Marshal's Mansion, no one knows that she hasn't returned all night.

After all, she was a neglected existence from the very beginning of her marriage. Although the housekeeper and servants did not deliberately make things difficult for her, it seemed that no one really cared about her...