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Chapter 9 Bright Summit and Maid Xiao Zhao(1/2)

West Kunlun.

Guangmingding, the main altar of Mingjiao.

There are lights and colors everywhere.

Today is a happy day.

Their little princess, the actual controller of Guangmingding and the precious daughter of Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, turned fifteen years old this year.

After waiting for today, I will be like an old lady.

Why don't you have a good celebration?

.

"Xiao Zhao, tell me, these people, really, what do they have to be happy about?"

"My birthday is not their birthday."

Inside the boudoir at this time.

In front of the dressing mirror, Yang Buhui was not as happy as he imagined.

Instead, he looked impatient.

Apparently, he was a little affected by the loud noises of rude men outside the window, as well as the sound of drinking and punching.

Moreover, I don’t want to wear this solemn dress at all.

No matter how beautiful she is.

But who can I wear it for?

Outside the window, her father's men, these rude men?

"Oh, I'm so bored!"

"Xiao Zhao, how about you help me?"

"You go and help me lure away the guard outside the door, and then the two of us go down the mountain together. I promise to take you there to eat well and drink spicy food. How about that?"

"Right."

"You can also go find my brother Wuji."

After saying that, he looked happy.

Of course, the other girl behind her who was preparing to dress her up looked a little bit dry.

"or..."

"Miss, why don't you forget it?"

"When Yang Zuoshi finds out, he will kill me."

A pitiful look on his face.

It's a pity that it didn't attract Yang Buhui's sympathy. This unruly young lady couldn't control that much.

"What are you afraid of?"

"You are my, Yang Buhui's, personal girl. Besides, I'm still here. Can my father seriously kill you?"

Say it.

He already got up.

Really ready to give it a try.

"Wait a moment."

"Miss, you don't mean it, do you?"

Xiao Zhao behind her said.

They were almost crying.

It was not easy for her to get into the Guangmingding Mingjiao General Altar, and it was not because she wanted to serve a little girl of the same age, but because she wanted to find a very important treasure.

But now, no clues have been found.

Is it necessary to take the initiative to go down the mountain in despair because of such a dramatic reason?

Of course she doesn't want to.

"puff..."

Someone suddenly laughed out loud.

"who?"

Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao, master and servant, looked at each other and were shocked at the same time.

Then, his face turned pale.

Because this sound did not come from the other party's mouth at all.

what to do?

Of course, call someone immediately.

Just when Yang Buhui was about to take action, he already opened his mouth.

"alright."

"Sister Bugui, it's me, you don't have to be nervous."

Someone had to show up.

Jump down from the roof beam.

Of course, it was inevitable that he would be annoyed and glance at the other person above the rafters.

If someone hadn't been able to hold back their laughter just now.

Why should he end up in such an embarrassing situation?

"Brother, you tricked me!"

Zhang Wuji had a resentful expression on his face.

"Who are you?"

"Brother Wuji."

"Is it really you?"

The person I was talking about just now suddenly appeared in front of me.

It's impossible to be unhappy.

But isn’t this too outrageous?

Yang Buhui pointed to the beam.

"Brother Wuji, you...how did you get down from here?"

Zhang Wuji's face was almost turning green.

"This is it."

"Of course your brother Wuji misses you too."

Li Changsheng jumped down.

With a playful smile, he stood in front of Zhang Wuji, and before Zhang Wuji could explain, he said first, "I don't know the answer to this."

"This beautiful sister, are you satisfied?"

Yang Buhui immediately covered his face.

She is a little shy.

But he happened to look at someone expectantly through the gaps between his fingers.

"Is this true?"

"Brother Wuji?"

"This... of course is true..."

Zhang Wuji could only nod helplessly.

He indeed missed each other a little.

Of course, it's just because the other person is his childhood friend.

There is also the friendship of escorting him all the way.

But there are no other complicated emotions involved.

Well, that's definitely the case.

As for what other people would think, he couldn't predict it.
To be continued...
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