100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The singer was still singing softly on the stage, looking half in fear and half admiringly at the people on the sand.

The man was dressed in a military uniform, with tassels hanging from his shoulders, his long legs casually placed on the table, leaning in the sand, his posture was relaxed, and his eyes were narrow and delicate.

On the sand opposite him, an old man in a suit and tie was sitting, smiling and raising his glass:

"The young marshal is young and promising, and guarding Nanyang is really a blessing for my people in Nanyang."

Yun Chuyao didn't answer, only looked sideways at the woman beside him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go ahead."

Tao Linqing quickly stood up.

The old man looked at her in surprise, then smiled and said, "It's said that the young marshal is cold-hearted, but now you finally have a confidant by your pillow?"

Hearing this, Tao Linqing's face turned red.

She is also a little proud.

Although today, the young marshal asked her to come to find her elder sister, others don't know the reason for this. They only saw that she was able to stand behind the young marshal, and their horrified and envious eyes never stopped.

Although he hasn't really got this person yet, Tao Linqing is still very useful in her heart.

The only thing he cares about is why he is looking for Tao Chuchu...

She later learned that Tao Chuchu was not driven out, but escaped by herself.

And the young marshal came to arrest her in person...

Could it be that she stole some military intelligence?

Tao Linqing was a little puzzled, but she still told Yun Chuyao that she had a good relationship with her sister, and if she wanted to find her back, she would definitely be able to help.

The young marshal narrowed his eyes and nodded.

——The girl has no feelings for him now, probably not willing to come back to him obediently.

A relative persuaded, it may be a little smoother. He didn't want to force her to do anything, otherwise, he would have come to arrest people long ago when he knew she was coming to the dance hall.

At this time, seeing Tao Linqing get up, Yun Chuyao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He hadn't paid attention to the Tao family before, but he could see that Tao Linqing didn't have a good relationship with her.

I promised to bring Tao Linqing on this trip, not because I believed Tao Linqing's words.

It was because he could see that she paid special attention to Tao Linqing. Although I don't know why, and I don't know whether this attention is good or bad, as long as she pays attention, Tao Linqing is a useful person for the time being.

He narrowed his beautiful eyes and said lightly, "It's still...don't talk nonsense."

Tao Linqing and the old man were startled.

Hearing the unhappy tone of the young marshal, the old man hurriedly said with a smile, "Yes, I overstepped."

He glanced at Tao Linqing.

Although this glance didn't mean anything, Tao Linqing blushed a little and hurriedly left the seat.

——Sooner or later, she will let him admit his own!

She squeezed her fist.

And Yu Chu watched Tao Linqing go to the back wing, and felt a little strange in her heart.

I don't know what the young marshal brought her to do, and why did he let her go to the back wing?

But... it doesn't matter what she does.

Yu Chu remembered the thug who had been beaten before, slightly hooked his lips, and went back the same way.

She found the thug who was tied up and smiled: "There is someone, you beat me, and I will let you go. Of course, if I let you go, you will run away, and I will call for the assassin... "

She smiled. "There are guards in front now. Whether you are an assassin or not, you can't escape. Do you know who is here?"

The thug stared at her.

Yu Chu deliberately lengthened his voice: "It's the young marshal of the Yun family in the capital, who is called the Living King of Hell—"

The thug whose mouth was covered by the towel widened his eyes, shook his head and nodded desperately.