According to the news he just got, Qin Xiuzhi, a native of the sea, whose age and background are unknown, is it just a coincidence that he came to Shang Jun
Xiao Zongqing was fascinated by his thoughts, and a woman who was in a hurry almost bumped into him. Xiao Zongqing flashed sideways, and when he looked again, it was actually Long Liuli, holding a bowl of thick black medicinal juice in his hand.
Xiao Zongqing smiled slightly and said, "Madam, be careful. Don't spill the medicine."
Long Liuli glanced at Xiao Zongqing, nodded lightly, and walked towards the room guarded by the man in black.
Looking at the beautiful back of Long Liuli, Xiao Zongqing was thoughtful, a playful brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he left the side yard with a faint smile.
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Yancheng, Nanshan.
The snow gradually began to melt, and the breath of spring became stronger and stronger. The breeze carried a faint fragrance of grass and trees, and the early spring sunshine was warm and comfortable. On the top of the towering Nanshan Mountain, the half-kneeling man in black did not feel the warmth of the sun at all, but felt the chilling air. "Action failed."
The wind on the top of the mountain was still strong, blowing the jackets. After a long time, a hoarse male voice whispered: "Grab the things first, and that person must die."
Every word is said the same, there are no ups and downs, no emotions, no emotions, and the sound is as unpleasant as sandpaper, which is creepy. The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that he didn't have to die today, so he quickly bowed and replied, "Yes. This subordinate will do it immediately." The man turned and ran down the mountain immediately.
Between the peaks and mountains, the figure was dazzlingly white. The person standing on the top of the peaks is dressed in a satin snow-white long gown, and there are several Molan floating on the plain white front, which is elegant and elegant. In the early spring, this kind of dress still looks flimsy. The man's flying black hair was not tied, and he wore a half-faced black iron mask on his face. He couldn't see his appearance, only his narrow and long eyes were lightly raised upwards, and a bright red paper fan was playing freely in his hands.
Spring came a little late this year. A gust of breeze blew his face, and the white shadows rose and fell a few times, and there was no trace of him on the top of the mountain.
Winter has gone to spring, and it's another year. Shang Jun leaned against the window, looking at the bright sunshine outside through the thin gauze curtain, dazzlingly warm. This year's spring is really strange. It came late, but the heat is extraordinary. Who would have thought that half a month ago, it was still ice and snow, but now spring is blooming
Day and night on the road, even though Xiao Zongqing changed some good horses for him to drive, the carriage was still bumpy and his chest was hot. Shang Jun took out a piece of silk handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and it took a long time for him to breathe. Slowly took down the silk handkerchief, the little dark blood stains on the pure white silk handkerchief were particularly dazzling, but Shang Jun was accustomed to rubbing the silk handkerchief in the palm of his hand.
Continuing to lean against the wall of the car, Shang Jun squinted his eyes, closed the ferret robe on his body, and a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He never thought that one day he would become weak like this. He didn't know what poison was in him. He tried to force it out with his internal force, but unfortunately it didn't work. The poison gas kept attacking his heart, and it became more and more violent. If within ten days, he can't reach Tiancheng, or wait for the little uncle, it can be considered that God wants to kill him.
The carriage gradually stopped beside the official road, and Xiao Zongqing's gentle voice came from outside the gauze curtain: "Jun, the sun is shining today, do you want to come down for a walk?"
Seeing that the sunlight outside the window is indeed warm, a scene full of spring, Shang Jun hesitated for a while, and replied softly: "Okay."
Shang Jun sat up straight with some difficulty, took off his long mink fur cloak, and walked to the door of the car. Shang Jun thought for a while, then took another plain white long jacket and put it on, then opened the curtain and walked out.
Outside the carriage, Xiao Zongqing was already waiting beside the carriage, when he saw Shang Jun coming out, he smiled and stretched out his hand to help him. This time, Shang Jun didn't pat his hand away. With Xiao Zongqing's strength, Shang Jun stepped out of the carriage. Looking up, it was noon, and the inn was not found. The group of people rested on the roadside, and they were quite comfortable and leisurely under the warm spring sun.
The sunlight outside was more dazzling than what was seen in the carriage, and Shang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly. Xiao Zongqing, who has been observing him carefully, asked softly, "Very dazzling? I'll find you an umbrella."
Shang Jun shook his head and replied, "No need, it's better to bask in the sun."
Since the fight in the inn that day, Shang Jun either stayed in the carriage or rested in the guest room, and Long Yihai rarely had the chance to see him. Seeing him get out of the car, he deliberately walked over to greet him, but after seeing the haggard and bloodless face of Shang Jun, Long Yihai couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Shang Jun, your face is very bad, what's wrong with you? Isn't it aggravating?"
Shang Jun turned his head, looked at him, raised a smile, and replied, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."
This kind of perfunctory remarks naturally cannot convince anyone, and his injuries are not ordinary. Looking at Shang Jun's calm and calm eyes, Long Yihai only smiled and nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
Standing beside him, Long Liuli didn't understand what was hidden in it. He really thought he was overworked, and said gently, "Young Master Shang, you've been busy all the way. You're not in good health. You must take care of yourself." She didn't say anything. Having seen such a thin man, seeing Xiao Zongqing holding Shang Jun's arm all the time, a flash of contempt flashed in Long Liuli's glamorous eyes.
Shang Jun smiled, how did he offend the daughter of the county master? With a light smile, Shang Jun bowed slightly and replied, "Thank you Liuli for your concern, Shang Jun will be careful."
Long Liuli bowed slightly as a return gift. Just as he was about to turn around and return to the carriage, he heard Shang Jun whispering: "Xiuzhi. Come with me over there." Long Liuli froze, and this time looking at Shang Jun, her eyes were full of disgust.
"Okay." Qin Xiuzhi has always been worried about Shang Jun's health, and now he has the opportunity to talk to him alone, which is naturally the best.
Feeling that Xiao Zongqing was holding his hand and slowly tightening, Shang Jun said to him softly, "I'll be back in a while." To Shang Jun's persistent eyes, Xiao Zongqing finally took a step back in compromise and let go Holding Shang Jun's hand, he whispered back behind his ear, "Don't be too arrogant."
Shang Jun smiled and shook his head, walked slowly into the woods beside the road, Qin Xiuzhi walked beside him. In the mottled tree shadows, the two figures of Subai and Qingmo did not get very close, but walked side by side, but they seemed so harmonious and commensurate, as if they were going to walk away slowly like this.
Xiao Zongqing's black eyes flickered, silently leaning back against a tall cedar tree, his eyes simply closed, as if he closed his eyes and rested. Long Liuli didn't have such a good concentration, so she snorted slightly annoyed, turned around and ran back to the carriage.
Long Yihai looked at Xiao Zongqing, then looked at the two people in the woods, thoughtfully, and finally brought up a clear smile, so it was! Shang Jun does have such a charm that two men who are also men fall in love with him. It's just that Shang Jun isn't Miss Wu's sweetheart? What would be involved with Xiao Zongqing and Qin Xiuzhi
Ignoring the burning gaze behind them, the two walked far away before Shang Jun asked softly, "Is the wound on your neck better?"
At that time, Mo Can was ruthless, and the bruises on his neck have not disappeared, but Qin Xiuzhi didn't intend to vomit, he smiled and replied, "Almost healed."
"That's good." Turning around, Shang Jun asked softly, "Has Mo Can ever looked for you again?"
"No." He was also very strange. It had been over ten days, and Mo Can had never appeared again.
What secrets does the pair of magical Yu Linglong hide? Shang Jun always felt that this must be related, but it is still like a mess, and there is no clue. Will Mo Can be the key player in this matter? Why did he kill Xiuzhi in the first place? Or is there any connection between Mo Can and the man in black, everything can only be answered when he reappears.
Shang Jun sighed softly: "Xiuzhi, you have to pay attention to your own safety. I don't think the man in black will let you go easily last time." Regardless of the life and death of his companions, the weapons were fed with poison, and the mission failed and immediately committed suicide. All these actions , it all means that this group of people in black is definitely a sinister and evil organization.
"I'll be careful. Mr. Shang, you don't look very good. What's wrong with you?" Qin Xiuzhi looked at the Lord of Shang in front of him worriedly. In the warm sun, he was still wearing a thick coat and his footsteps were gone. In the past, the light profit fell, such a businessman makes people worry.
Xiuzhi's eyes were as deep as the ocean. Under his silent gaze, Shang Jun was in a trance for a moment. He turned his eyes away slightly. Shang Jun smiled and said perfunctorily: "People who practice martial arts, it's okay to get hurt a little bit. You don't have to worry too much." Feeling that Xiu Zhi was too nervous, Shang Jun pretended to be easy to joke: "Or, you can help me look better with the disguise technique, so that they don't cry like I'm dying?"
Originally it was just a joke, Qin Xiuzhi's face sank after hearing this, and he whispered softly: "Shangjun! Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Xiuzhi's face now is more solemn than before. Shang Jun was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and it seemed that he had no talent for telling jokes.
The chest began to hurt again and again, but Shang Jun still did not stop, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even better. He has lived for more than 20 years, although most of them are more bitter than sweet, but there is Xiaoer, Shuqing, Xiuzhi, and Saner. There are so many people who care and love him, God is not thin to him.
The two were walking in the woods, and suddenly a hurried footstep rushed towards them. Liu Yun, who was instructed to protect Shang Jun, quickly clenched the long sword in his hand, until he saw that it was Wei Xi, and he slowly let go.
"Master, the east corner has sent an urgent note." Wei Xi respectfully handed the letter in his hand to Shang Jun, his face heavy.
urgent note? Could it be that something happened to Shu Qing! Shang Jun hurriedly took the envelope, opened it and saw that the always calm Shang Jun took a step back unsteadily, barely holding on to the trees beside him. Qin Xiuzhi hurriedly stepped forward to support his shoulder and asked worriedly, "Mr. Shang, what's the matter?"
Shang Jun's hand holding the letterhead trembled slightly, as if he hadn't heard Qin Xiuzhi's words, he didn't say a word.
Xiao Zongqing, who was dozing on the official road, but had been paying attention to Shang Jun's every move, saw this scene and rushed over immediately and asked nervously, "Jun, why are you uncomfortable?"
Shang Jun covered his more and more painful chest, secretly adjusted his breath for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "Help me back to the carriage first."
Xiao Zongqing and Qin Xiuzhi carefully supported Shang Jun to the carriage. Sitting down on the frame, Shang Jun kept his head down slightly, his hands clenched into fists, his body trembled slightly, whether it was because of sadness or anger. Xiao Zongqing held his shoulder tightly, but still couldn't calm him down. Xiao Zongqing looked up and looked at Qin Xiuzhi, Qin Xiuzhi shook his head inexplicably, he didn't know what happened.
He just read a letter and became like this. Could it be that something happened to his family? When he was in Misty Mountain Villa, he knew that Shang Jun was very fond and caring for his sister at home. If something happened to Shang Xiao... In his heart, Qin Xiuzhi half squatted down and asked softly, "Mr. Shang, what made you panic so much? Did something happen at home?"
For a long time, when everyone thought that he would not answer, Shang Jun finally slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of unspeakable sadness, and his voice was a little choked: "Shu Qing, she is - dead."
"what?"
"how come?"
Murong Shuqing died.
As soon as Shang Jun said this, everyone present was stunned. Long Yihai frowned slightly, Xiao Zongqing looked at Shang Jun worriedly, Qin Xiu couldn't think of how to comfort him for a while. Shu Qing, did such a beautiful woman actually die like Xiang Xiaoyu
"Your Majesty!"
Shang Jun suddenly stood up, ignoring the worried eyes of everyone behind him, opened the curtain, and got into the carriage, blocking everyone's sight.
Shu Qing, are you finally free? From the moment they met, he knew that Shu Qing had a heart that was unfettered and longed for freedom. She wanted to get rid of all the shackles of her identity and family. Now she can finally let go of everything and be her free self
Shang Jun lowered his head and looked at the letterhead that was in his hands. It was left to him by Shu Qing. He knew that she had staged a scene of Jin Chan's escape for him, and she was free. He did not deny that in order to convince outsiders that Shu Qing was really dead, he was acting a little bit just now, but when he first saw the letterhead, he was really panicked.
Shu Qing is free, he should be happy, right? Shang Jun laughed at himself, he admitted that he was panicked and scared! For so many years, besides being a good friend, Shu Qing's warm smile and light comfort are his heart's reliance, peace of mind and warmth. Now, she is going to leave him, he and her, I don't know if there is a chance to see each other again in this life. From now on, really, he is the only one left.
Since they are confidants, they are neighbors in the world. You cherish yourself, don't forget your peace of mind!
His eyes were fixed on the last line of free and easy handwriting on the letterhead. Shang Jun raised his head slightly, closed his eyes gently, and covered the mist in his eyes, but there was a faint smile around his lips.
For a long time, there was still silence outside the carriage. Qin Xiuzhi's peculiar murmur came from outside the window: "Shangjun, do you want to go to the East corner first?" Others may not know his relationship with Shu Qing, but Qin Xiuzhi seems to know that Shangjun has feelings for Shu Qing. Deep love and righteousness, Shu Qing's death must be a big blow to him!
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Shang Jun's calm voice came from the carriage: "No need, how long will it take to get to Tiancheng?"
Everyone outside the carriage looked at each other, and in the end Long Yihai replied, "Hurry up, you should be there in two days."
Xiao Zongqing always felt that something was wrong with Shang Jun, so he simply said: "Jun, if you really want to go to Dongyu to send her the last ride, I can accompany you. As for Rui... I will arrange for them to write a letter, you can Do not worry."
In the carriage, there was still a calm response: "Hurry up, get to Tiancheng as soon as possible."
Outside the carriage, no one knew what Shang Jun was thinking at this time, and the carriage slowly drove in the direction of Tiancheng.
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Cang Yue military camp.
"Murong Shuqing is dead?" You Xiao was stunned when he read the military book, stared at the spies who came to report, and asked, "How did he die?"
The spy reported the truth: "It is rumored that he was poisoned to death by the queen during the etiquette of the palace middle school."
"Is there such a thing?" You Xiao closed the book, suspicious in his heart, the Murong family in the east corner can be said to have wind and rain, and Murong Shuqing, as the future wife of General Zhen Guo, the pearl in the Murong family's palm, Qi Xiang Grandpa's favorite granddaughter, such a character, why did the Queen of Dongyu poison her? "Is the news conclusive?"
Stared at by a pair of cold and arrogant eyes, the scout did not dare to hesitate, and immediately replied: "Yes, the inner should confirm that Murong Shuqing's body was indeed brought back by the Qi family, and the Qi family and the Murong family have already Hang the white curtain."
really dead? In this way, the royal family in the east corner will be in chaos for a while, and You Xiao is suddenly in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Has Xuanyuan Yi returned to Beijing?"
"No, but he hasn't been out of the tent all day and night."