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Five hundred and seventieth chapters restraining interest

By the clear water and lake, there was a bustling crowd. This was not the first time he came. It was just that every time he came, he would come with his family. Now that he is alone, he feels a sense of indescribable gap in his heart.

Ling Jue just stood by the lake and attracted several people beside him to point fingers. Among these people, there were many different opinions, but there was a sharp contrast with the previous words: "You see, isn't that the Prince of Hou Pingyang?"

When they got together, they liked to chat endlessly. They were the ladies from several families in Kyoto: "It's indeed the prince, but it's been a long time since I went out?"

The transfer order has not been seen yet, but this did not prevent the collapse of the wall from pushing everyone down.

What I fear most in Kyoto is not all kinds of unpredictable undercurrents and gutters. Just a few words from the market that spread one to ten or ten, and from hundreds to hundreds of times can sometimes knock a person into an unattainable trough.

It can be seen that people's words are fearful and not groundless.

"What else can I go out?" A woman immediately changed into a very despicable emphasis. However, she was extremely careful when she spoke, so that it was impossible to point out any obvious mistakes directly: "People have been impeached by the prince several times, which has greatly reduced the momentum of the entire Marquis' Mansion!"

No one is stupid. Living by looking at the direction of the wind has become the way of survival for many noble families. Even the daughter of the boudoir cannot escape such a law. What's more, she is completely infiltrated and not forced by others, but she is also happy.

Do you have to wait until all the hereditary titles are taken away before you know what the signs of today mean?

Ling Jue, a young man who is both talented and well-off, and has not yet married a wife, was once the one who was in the limelight in Kyoto and was even more competed for by various families. The current situation is to be matched with Ding Sheng at that time.

"You should keep your voice down, don't be heard by him." It is unknown what the female companion who was traveling with him thoughts, but he just dared not comment on others so rampantly: "After all, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad it is, he is also a member of the Marquis' Mansion. Don't make things difficult for you."

"Just an empty shell, how could I be afraid?" The woman not only did not have the slightest restraint, but instead acted more and more recklessly.

Even outsiders, they knew at first glance that this behavior was deliberately showing off. However, the woman still ignored the various eyes that were thrown around, and she was straightened, as if she wanted to continue to say something.

"Ah! Who? Who dares to attack me?" The woman's head was smashed by a purse falling from the sky. As her head roared, her anger suddenly became furious.

There was only a few rustling sounds, and then someone fell from the already dry and decaying branch above the tree above his head and fell down.

The young man in gorgeous clothes stumbled up from the ground, as if the fall was not light: "I just took a nap in this tree below, and suddenly I heard the girl's conversation, and I felt that it was really noisy. I just woke up from my dream and couldn't help but lose my composure and hurt the girl by accident. I felt really sorry in my heart."

The woman rolled her eyes without any hesitation, and her mouth was even more covert: "I heard you're here to put it..."

"Caiyun, if we don't leave, it will be dark when we go down the mountain." Fortunately, the female companion who was walking with us saw that the crowd gradually gathered was not right.

I have to say that this man is quite a bit quick. Putting aside intentional or unintentional, he obviously hits people first, but now these few words that took the initiative have pushed most of their mistakes to their side.

Only Caiyun can’t see such an obvious wind direction. If you do unnecessary entanglement here, you will only make everyone realize that Caiyun is an uneducated woman.

"If the girl is so angry, then the money in the purse is given to the girl for all the money she has been doing recently to express her apology." The man pointed to the purse that was stained with sludge on the ground.

"Just take your stinky money, I want to bribe this girl, right?" Caiyun put her hips on her hips, feeling that the other party's move was even more insulting her with money.

"Let's go! Didn't you notice, are you all watching you?" The female companion winked at Caiyun frantically, and after another persuasion, she finally moved Caiyun.

As the crowd watched, the two of them took their maids to the gym on the other side of the mountain.

The man watched the two of them go away, as if he gently curled the corners of his mouth, and then he bent down to pick up the purse that he deliberately threw away.

"Why don't you say back?" Wuying weighed her purse and walked towards the lakeside.

Ling Jue's eyebrows trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes and revealed his clear eyes: "To a certain extent, what they said is not false."

If you can't even hear a few words, then there are more people waiting for him and the Marquis' Mansion from now on.

"It's up to you." There was always a faint light between Wuying's eyebrows: "This place is not a place for conversation, follow me."

Ling Jue frowned, and when he was not careful, the word "you" popped out from his lips.

"In Kyoto, there must be all-round talents who both civil and military understand this kind of event. I am just doing the whole show." Wuying said his disguise very lightly.

Ling Jue had some thoughts in his heart, and he had no idea that he had once believed in his mastery and thought that there was no match in Kyoto.

Until today, I realized that everything was just his own boast. With martial arts, he was more agile than ordinary people.

But these are the most basic changes. When martial arts rise to a certain level, they will naturally have a steady and light pace. Without deliberately hiding their breath, they can already make all their actions almost silent.

There are many sentient beings in the world and talented people. There are many top-notch masters in martial arts in this world, but unfortunately, there are many people who stop here.

Like Wuying today, he can revitalize his breath freely, and now he is completely the same as an ordinary person, making people unable to see any flaws. This is the first time Ling Jue has seen him. He was very surprised in his heart, but Wuying's own attitude is very calm.

"There are few people here?" Ling Jue stopped a few steps behind Wuying: "If you go deeper, you will be here with 300 taels of silver."

Wuying obviously meant this. His pace was slower and slower, but he didn't mean to stop for a long time. It seemed that when to stop and where to stop, the decision was always given to Ling Jue.
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