Chapter 1263: Shameless man (1/2)
Seeing that Pang Huang had no opinion on his scheme, Xiao Hou leisurely brewed tea for himself.
The person in front of him, leisurely and calm, couldn't see that he was just the one who spoke out the trick of three arrows.
Some people hide their true face under the mask as if there is no sense of existence.
But once such people do not intend to hide themselves, counterattack is the most terrifying.
Pang Huang looked back and asked, ”Since the plan is set, when are we going to start?”
Xiao Hou poured tea in a flowing stream. After the tea cup was full, he put down the teapot and thought with a low eyebrow. ”According to the convention, I have to go to Huguo Temple every month to worship the Buddha and cultivate myself for fasting. This is the whole Everything that Kyoto knows, Father Huang and Xiao Xu are no exception, and the time is exactly three days later, let's set that date. ”
Then he passed the brewed tea to Pang Huang.
”Okay, then after three days, these two people sent me over to teach my people how to play the Snapdragon Rider, which would add double insurance to our actions.” Pang Huang said, taking over The tea came and smelled it under the nose, and a smile bloomed at the corner of the mouth, ”I can't see it, you still have this hand.”
”It's just nothing to pass the time,” Xiao Hou took a sip of tea and stretched his brows. ”The person you want, I've brought it over to you, and you can start teaching today.”
Pang Huang looked at him suspiciously with a finger, ”It turns out that you have already done everything, aren't you afraid if I don't agree?”
Xiao Hou lifted the corner of his mouth, showing an elegant and carefree smile, in a firm tone, ”No.”
”Why?” For a moment Pang Huang was so sure?
Xiao Hou stood up and looked down at him, ”Because we have a common enemy, this is my dependence.”
After speaking, he put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at Pang Huang who had not yet returned to God, and smiled slightly, ”Thank Prince Prince for his good tea, my king will take a step first, and next time I will ask for a drink and say goodbye.”
After speaking, he turned around and walked away slowly, with a graceful figure and a blue shirt flying in the wind, giving a gentle and harmless illusion.
However, only Pang Huang knew that this man did not show the tenderness and harmlessness on the surface. He had the sharpness to perceive people's hearts, the courage to break the boat, the cruel and cunning methods, and the tolerance that ordinary people did not have.
At this time, in the palace, there was also someone calculating.
”That son, how do you intend to recuperate his body with his own way?” The subordinate asked for help.
You Qingxi held the folding fan in his hand and whispered, smirking at the words, ”Isn't Pang Jingjing's fiance, Yi, weak and sick? This is enough for us to take advantage of.”
Speaking, You Qingxi remembered the tacit understanding and intimacy between Pang Yuejing and Xiao Hou in the street that day, and a kind of unknown fire was rising in his heart, as if he had seen the follower behind himself suddenly stopped following him. Instead, he turned to identification, and he had something that was originally his own, but it became uncomfortable for others.