"Yes, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting." She smiled and said, "Come, sit and eat, don't squat." After that, she helped her sit on the couch.
"... Chess... Chess..." she muttered constantly, but did not forget to continue stuffing mung bean cake.
"Don't eat like this, you will choke, drink water." She stopped her movement, and forced the cup to her mouth. She did not expect that she would drink it obediently, and she didn't forget to burp, which made Qi Ziyan look at her. Can't help but laugh.
As the night darkened, the entire imperial city also fell silent.
Prince Donggong walked on the palace road after asking for peace.
The moonlight reflected on his face, cold and bleak.
The palace people followed his footsteps, head down, orderly and quiet.
The person walking in front has no expression on his face, and his deep eyes are always revealing inexplicable thoughts.
Suddenly, a faint black shadow flashed past the palace wall in front of him, and his eyes were calmly raised, looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Unexpectedly, the father-in-law behind him almost ran into it.
"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" He raised his head in confusion, and asked strangely in a shrill voice.
Those clear eyes faintly turned to one side and glanced at the people behind him. He calmly said, "It's nothing, I think the moonlight is pretty good today. If you want to walk alone, you don't have to follow it."
There is no lack of majesty in his clear voice, which makes people resist.
"Yes, you, all go back to the palace first." The father-in-law bends respectfully, and then said to the group of palace ladies and eunuchs.
"Yes." Everyone replied in unison, saluting the prince and retiring.
"Also including you, don't follow this palace." Teng Yanlu spoke lightly. Between the father's surprise and confusion, he turned his back and walked away.
Going all the way, getting more and more biased.
He didn't stop leisurely until in front of an abandoned palace.
A ghostly figure appeared in the moonlight, kneeling on one knee.
"Say." He spoke lightly, and he looked at him condescendingly.
"Yes, back to the master, all the people sent to follow Qi Ziyan the other day died in the suburban forest."
"What? What's going on?" His brows frowned slightly, and there was finally a slight change in his indifferent eyes.
"Looking at the technique, it is the work of a master of swordsmanship. The extent of the wound is all fatal. The murderer should be a man. It must not be Qi Ziyan's hand."
"Really bold enough, the people in this palace dare to kill."
"Perhaps, it is not necessarily Qi Ziyan's helper."
"Regardless of whether she has a helper or not, at least, this woman is absolutely extraordinary. Perhaps, my palace has already guessed who she is! Ha ha, continue to send people to stare at." Teng Yanlu smiled coldly, revealing a weirdness.
"Yes."
It seems that the arrogant and conceited prince finally has a nemesis. This time, it is obvious that the prince is defeated again and intends to surrender.
"My lord, you let the old slave do this, isn't it because you've lost your breath?"
"Who told you that this king is down? Where there is so much nonsense, if you ask you to inquire, please go and inquire as soon as possible. Remember, you must be unconscious and don't be found out by us, you know? "He didn't forget to remind him solemnly when it was over.
"Yes, the old slave will do it now." With a smile in his eyes, Butler Xu took the tray and withdrew.
On the streets coming and going, a white figure was walking staggeringly, holding a jug of wine in his slender hands, and walking a few steps, he raised his head and took a big sip, drinking bold and unruly, just on his head. The white hat blocked his handsome face, and pedestrians walked past him, giving way, watching him strangely.
He only cared about himself drinking, but he didn't notice that he was already tens of meters away, followed by a figure.
In this way, half drunk and half awake, he came to the door of a mansion.
Before he could touch the steps, the whole person suddenly fell on the steps unsteadily.
The two guards looked at the drunk man, first glanced at each other, then walked down the steps and said: "This son, this is the gate of the general's mansion, if there is nothing wrong, please go elsewhere for a drink."
He hugged the wine jar, even if he was sitting, it was shaking. He heard someone talking to himself, but he hiccuped: "I'm here to ask for money. Why is it all right? Give it to me, Go and find your marshal."
When the two soldiers heard him call them to find the marshal, they couldn't help being impatient.
"My son, you are drunk, please don't make a noise here, go!"
"Hehe, you two, can't even hear the voice of this genius doctor?" The man finally took off his hat and struggled to stand up. The former handsome and unrestrained Mo genius doctor is now With disheveled hair and red eyes, the original white and flawless chin was faintly with blue scum, holding a wine jar and standing unsteadily, the whole person seemed decadent.
"Mr. Mo?" Mo Bingxian lived here for a few days before, and they recognized those who came in and out. It's just that he was always uncertain, and sometimes he would not go to the front door when he left, but he appeared here in this state today. It feels strange.
"Look at him first, I'll go in and inform." Finally, a soldier finished speaking and walked into the mansion.
"What happened?" Not long after, a man in a dark brocade walked out the threshold calmly.
"Major General Meng, the superb Doctor Mo suddenly came here, but he drank in a mess, and his subordinates don't know what to do."
Upon hearing this, Meng Yuqi raised his cold eyes slightly, and walked towards the man sitting on the steps blankly.
As soon as he approached, a strong smell of alcohol suddenly came to his nose, his handsome head wrinkled slightly, and his slender hands lightly covered his nose.
"Carry him in first." He looked at the person who seemed to be sleeping again, and finally said coldly.
"Yes."
After two sticks of incense.
Two figures stood in front of the bed. Lin Fuhuai touched his beard and looked at Mo Bingxian who was sleeping soundly strangely.
"You said, he came to ask for money?"
"Yes, the soldier at the gate heard it personally." Meng Yuqi was used to being cold.
"Mr. Mo has always been chic and free, what kind of things are worth drinking like this?"
"Foster father, what should I do now?"
"Let him, wait until he wakes up."
"Yes."
On a tall tree outside the general's mansion, a black figure swayed slightly between the trees, and a pair of eyes on the black kerchief were shining, looking at the general's mansion, finally his eyes were fixed, and he turned and flew away.
In another corner at this time, a figure turned and left.
**** As the night fell, Qi Ziyan was with her again in Qi Qinqin's room.
She had been out for a few days, she just wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of Sister Feng, but in these two days there was no trace of movement, and she had to rely on the coward's news if she wanted to find out.
Miss Qi’s position was supposed to be the mad woman in front of her, but she was forbidden in this place because of herself, and she could not be taken care of by others. Just thinking of this, Qi Ziyan had more than sympathy for her. Still apologetic, so she wants to accompany her more.
Yumei never came in anyway, she would probably take a nap in her yard.
Seeing Qi Qinqin who was eating with relish, her eyes were always shining with gentle light.
Suddenly, she suddenly felt a familiar breath appear ten miles away.
Are you a coward? Judging from the movement speed of the breath, he walked very fast, as if someone was chasing him.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and she was a little uneasy.
"Sister, you are here to eat, I will come back later to clean up." She hurriedly got up, locked the door and hurried away.
The man in black was walking through the forest, but his pace was getting faster and faster.
Because he clearly knew that he had hidden his whereabouts for five months, but he was still exposed after all.
There were as many as a dozen people who followed him meticulously, and all of them were comparable in strength.
At the moment, he can only run, he can only postpone the time and tell her the last discovery!
"Red Rat." When Qi Ziyan ran into the forest, she suddenly saw a bird fluttering above her head, her eyes brightened, and she called it suspiciously.
It only hovered over her head, emitting a peculiar ultrasonic wave. Qi Ziyan became anxious after hearing about it.
"Take me there." What happened? How could anyone hunt him down
Before she can think about it, she only knows that in this world, apart from Teng Kun and the pavilion, the coward is one of the people she trusts most, and she will never let him go wrong.
Thinking of this, the pace is getting faster and faster, and the messy breath is getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, with a sound of "ding~~~~~", the clear sound of swords colliding with each other came over.
She took a quick step and immediately followed the sound.
Finally I saw it not far away, there was a flash of sword light, and I was fighting hard.
Looking at the besieged man with some anxiety, he was just a coward.
Damn, who was he being targeted by
Taking out the Qipa to cover her face at will, she got up and jumped out of the bushes.
"Cowardly." A back spin kick with internal strength, instantly knocking down a master, she stepped forward and called.
"You are here." Withdrawing the attack, the man in black turned his head and smiled at her.
"Who are these people? You've been hiding so well in the past few months. Why were you suddenly discovered?" The two were back to back together, and the battle was temporarily stopped. A dozen men in black surrounded them two, a pair The eyes of Purgatory stared at them tightly, and the killing intent around him made people feel bitterly cold.
"Taking the head of the man in black is rewarding." A dozen people suddenly attacked.
Qi Ziyan got angry and pushed out her palm in an instant. Everyone felt that a strong wind blew them so hard that they couldn't move.
"Yes." The two men in black nodded one after another, no longer focusing on Qi Ziyan, but toward the black man holding the sword.
Qi Ziyan wanted one person to resist the eight people. It was really inseparable. The person in black could only turn around and avoid the direct attacks.
The two men in black started to work around, and their subordinates recruited resolutely. After more than 100 rounds, they finally began to be unable to resist.
Looking at the situation, Qi Ziyan finally regained her internal strength suddenly, and turned around in the blink of an eye, a long sword had already reached her hand from a black man.
With a clear sound of the sword, the sword in her hand flew away like an invisible flying dragon, shuttled between the two and other killers, not only hindering their actions, but also scratching their arms from time to time.
Her slender hand is directing the sword in midair, and the sword is controlled by her as if it has aura.
The killers each had a sword, struggling to fight against this fast-moving long sword.
"Coward, are you okay?" Finally, when she was free, she held on to the exhausted humanity.
"It's okay." His face was pale and authentic.
"It's okay, let's go." She helped him, turned her head and looked at a dozen people who were still entangled by the sword, and quickly led him away.
I thought she was finally free, but after less than ten minutes of running, she suddenly felt a strong breath approaching.
And instinct told her that this master is very likely to be in the same group with those people.
Sure enough, her instincts were correct, she just walked into the woods on the other side, and only heard a few brushing sounds, someone passed the treetops.
She stopped vigilantly and looked around.