C82 The end of the eye be the abyss

To Huai Jin, the most important thing right now was Yuwen Fei's whereabouts.

Amidst Dan Hong's face full of anticipation, after Huai Jin guaranteed Dan Hong over and over again, she finally opened her mouth and said solemnly: "Dan Hong, I need you to help me find out what happened yesterday after Yuwen Fei and I separated. The faster the better! "

After Dan Hong received the order, she immediately sent her men to investigate.

At the same time, somewhere in the capital, "Achoo!" A loud sound was heard, as Yuwen Fei, who was muttering "Huai Jin's", heavily sneezed.

Yuwen Fei frowned, he rubbed his nose unhappily, and complained to the people at the side: "Your Mansion of Xibo Marquis is too stingy, what the hell is going on?

The person sitting in front of him shook his head and chuckled, but didn't reply. He brushed his green sleeves, took down the wine from the small stove, and poured a cup for the two of them.

Yuwen Fei took a glance at his clothes, the faint cold color made people feel even colder in this autumn, "Your clothes should change colors too, it's so cold, and you can feel cold just by looking at it."

After which, he started trembling in fear.

"Once I get used to it, I won't feel cold anymore." It was just like an illness. Once one got used to it, it would no longer hurt.

His brown eyes reflected the flames within the furnace, constantly dancing. The furnace also reflected a faint warmth on his face.

The man raised his head slightly, lifted the glass of wine in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Because his face was too weak to drink, it quickly became flushed, adding a bit of a blush to his jade-like face.

Yuwen Fei also picked up the wine cup on the table behind him and similarly finished it in one gulp.

The warm wine entered his throat and ran down his throat like silk. When it entered his stomach, it gave off a warm feeling and in an instant, his entire body warmed up. After drinking it, a faint fragrance still lingered in his mouth.

Yuwen Fei's eyes lit up. He drank three cups in a row before stopping and sighing, "The wine of the The Mansion of the Marquis of Xuanping is actually not worse than the wine of the Mianan Temple! However … "What a pity."

Hearing this, the person in front of him trembled, and his shoulders trembled. He also sighed, "Yes, it's a pity. This wine is too much of a pity for me."

"Then why don't the duke give this wine to me?!"

Yuwen Fei suddenly extended his head towards the person in front of him and said with a mischievous smile.

It turned out that the person who was drinking with Yuwen Fei was none other than Xibo Marquis, and the place where the two of them were drinking at was none other than Mansion of Xibo Marquis's Mansion of Xibo Marquis.

Hearing these words, Pu Xin was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "If Seventh Prince likes it, then you can pick a few pots for yourself. In any case, these wines are just a waste of natural resources in my house. "

Yuwen Fei immediately clapped his hands together and called Yun Jing over to go pick up the wine.

Pu Xin shook his head helplessly, "Seventh Prince, there's no need to be anxious. It's not too late to go after drinking this wine in front of you."

"Sure." Yuwen Fei glanced at him, then sat back down. After adding another cup for himself, he didn't drink it at all, and only stared at the cup, sighing leisurely: "Master Hou doesn't like alcohol, and it's too boring for me to drink it alone."

Pu Xin smiled apologetically, "I was the one who swept away the Seventh Prince's interest in alcohol."

The wine in the cup had cooled down a long time ago. Yuwen Fei put the cup down, warmed it up again and said to Pu Xin: "Master Hou is sick, it's already not bad if you can accompany me to drink a cup. I don't dare to let Master Hou accompany me to drink wine. "But …"

"I just heard that Master Hou, in order to please the Old Madam, raised a vaudeville crew in the Residence. Why don't we call them over and perform for a while to celebrate?"

The meaning of rejection could be said to be very obvious.

But Yuwen Fei did not loosen his grip and retorted: "They are a group of gangsters, how can they be so weak like this? It's about time for them to rest."

The water on the stove had already been boiled. Huge bubbles of water rose from the bottom and then burst on the surface, creating popping sounds.

The cup of wine that Yuwen Fei had previously poured into the water to warm was pushed up by this huge bubble and overturned in the water.

The wine was mixed with hot water and quickly evaporated in the air due to the rising steam. In an instant, the air was filled with the sharp aroma of wine.

"Presumably, I have spoiled them too much. Forget it, since the Seventh Prince wants to watch, Pu Xin will send someone to call them over right now." A gentle voice floated out and spread in the air as if it also contained the aroma of wine.

Yuwen Fei squinted his eyes and laid on the chair in satisfaction, waiting for the acrobatics team to arrive.

Not long after Pu Xin's men were sent out, that group of people dressed neatly arrived in front of the two people.

Yuwen Fei opened his eyes, looked around at the people below, and then looked at Pu Xin: "Look, I say, they're all in the martial arts world, they've rested for one night."

Pu Xin smiled lightly, and instructed the servants to temporarily set up a stage in front of the court for the performance of the team.

But who knew that Yuwen Fei would stop them, he only laughed: "There is no need to put so much effort into building a platform, I have seen the rest of the games, it is all just those, it is just that … I heard that there's a beast tamer in this group who can tame even a mouse, that's something I'm curious about, why don't we have him act for a while? "

Hearing his words, Pu Xin's mouth twitched, and maintained his usual smile: "There's actually a beast taming, but it's only taming a bird, monkey, how could it tame a mouse."

"The Marquis has never seen him before, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to. How about we call this person over and ask him? Maybe he will?"

Yuwen Fei gradually retracted the casual tone in his words. Although he spoke slowly, it was filled with chilliness.

Pu Xin turned around and gave Yuwen Fei a deep look, and his eyes slowly darkened. That originally elegant temperament, had completely disappeared, and his entire body was now emitting a chilly sensation.

Yuwen Fei looked at the completely unfamiliar Pu Xin in front of him. He closed the fan in his hand and held it tightly in his hand.

A wave of coldness slowly rose in her phoenix eyes as she stared straight at the person before her.

Their eyes met, and they saw the same thing in each other's eyes, cold and dark.

In a split second, as if the sun had melted the ice and snow, and the warmth had drove away the cold, the gloominess in Pu Xin's eyes instantly disappeared, and a familiar smile appeared on his face. He turned and shouted to the acrobatics team: "Is Mr. Zhang here?"

Yuwen Fei instantly retracted the imposing aura around his body, and with a look of interest, he looked at the acrobatics team, "Is Mr. Zhang the one who knows how to tame beasts?"