The air suddenly became quiet.
Even the whimpering of the wind disappeared without a trace.
At the intersection, I couldn't tell whether the beautiful yet cold face was covered with moonlight or frost.
Luo Qingzhou subconsciously distanced himself from Linghu Qingzhu.
"Princess, why are you here?"
He walked over quickly.
Nangong Meijiao's gaze was on the woman in green behind him.
Linghu Qingzhu walked forward and passed by her, saying calmly, "Come back soon, don't be too late."
After saying that, he left alone.
After she walked away, Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, but Nangong Meijiao grabbed his vital point, gritted her teeth, and said in the same tone as Linghu Qingzhu: "Go back and sleep with me earlier, don't be too late."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
"Princess, you misunderstood. Uncle Master didn't mean that..."
Nangong Meijiao had a cold face and took his hand and said, "Let's go."
Luo Qingzhou's body was stiff and his movements were strange. He walked with her obediently and asked, "Where are you going?"
Nangong Meijiao did not answer, but led him into a round door, then through a long corridor and came to a garden.
In the garden, the moonlight is cold and quiet, and there is no one.
The vegetation is lush and green, there are rockery, flowing water, waterside pavilions and terraces, and the scenery is beautiful.
Nangong Meijiao took him into the attic in the water, then let him go and said, "My father said that you have offended His Majesty today. You and your Qin family are finished. He asked me to stay away from you in the future to avoid getting into trouble."
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Why doesn't the princess obey?"
Nangong Meijiao slightly raised her pretty little face, her clear and beautiful eyes reflecting the moonlight outside the window, and she said, "Little Meijiao only listens to Brother Feiyang."
Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes for a while, then reached out his hand and gently stroked her delicate face.
Nangong Meijiao lowered her eyelashes, leaned gently into his arms, and whispered, "Meijiao is scared."
Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, gently stroked her hair, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I will be fine. I said, I want to marry you, and I want to play in the water with you and Wei Mo. So, I will definitely try my best to survive."
Nangong Meijiao hugged him tightly and whispered, "If you can really survive, I... I will help you trick Xue Yi over and let her serve you with me..."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Really?"
Just as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his waist, which made him gasp.
"Fake!"
Nangong Meijiao suddenly gritted her teeth and twisted his flesh hard.
Luo Qingzhou endured the pain and dared not say another word.
In fact, he really had no interest in the Snow-Clad Princess. Not only was he not interested, he was particularly disgusted with her.
Every time they met, the girl would pester him to change the ending of A Dream of Red Mansions. Sometimes he even wanted to cover her mouth with something.
He couldn't even avoid a girl like this, so how could he dare to keep her by his side
Nangong Meijiao let out a breath for a while before letting him go and asking, "Where are Weimo and the others?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I have asked them to leave the city first."
Nangong Meijiao asked: "Are you going to go all out?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course, either he dies or I die. Things have come to this point, and I can't retreat anymore."
"How can I help?"
"Princess, just stay here. I don't want to implicate your Southern Kingdom Prince's Mansion. Even if I succeed, my crime is unforgivable. Whoever gets involved with me will be in trouble."
"But I just want to be with you. I think about you every day and every night, all the time..."
"Princess..."
"Call me Meijiao."
"Mei Jiao..."
"Brother Feiyang, I want to bite you..."
"No, I'm afraid of pain..."
"Ouch..."
In the garden, be quiet.
Not long after, Nangong Xueyi's voice suddenly came from outside the round door not far away: "Meijiao! Where are you? Mother asked me to find you, come out quickly!"
Luo Qingzhou leaned his hands on the windowsill and looked outside. Soon he saw a figure holding a lantern and accompanied by two maids walking in from the round door.
"Mei Jiao! Come out! I know who you are with. Humph! It's so late, do you have any shame?"
Nangong Xueyi shouted as she searched carefully in the garden.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly whispered: "Princess, please get out..."
"Woo..."
Nangong Meijiao squatted under the windowsill and said nothing.
At this time, Nangong Xueyi, holding a lantern and accompanied by two maids, walked around the rockery and headed towards the pavilion.
"Mei Jiao! Mei Jiao!"
Nangong Xueyi walked towards the attic while calling softly.
Then he said, "Humph, there must be someone else hiding in the house, right?"
After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked into the attic.
The room was dark and seemed to be empty.
Nangong Xueyi held the lantern and stood at the door for a while, watching and listening for a while. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the house, she retreated and muttered, "Isn't he here?"
She took two maids and searched for a while in the back before leaving the garden.
Silence returned to the garden.
After an unknown amount of time, a disgusted voice suddenly rang out from the room: "Ugh, damn, there are so many..."
"Pfft, pfft, there is indeed a lot of dust. Who told you to hide here..."
Soon, two figures sneaked out of the attic, then separated at the garden gate and went back to their homes.
When Luo Qingzhou returned to his residence, Fairy Zixia and the elders had not returned yet.
Linghu Qingzhu was standing alone in the pavilion in the back garden, holding a jade flute and playing a tune in a sobbing voice.
Luo Qingzhou followed the sound and came to the back garden. He listened quietly for a while. After she stopped, he praised: "Uncle Master, you play really well."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and asked coldly: "What did you do?"
Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said, "We just talked for a while. What can we do in such a short time in the palace?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly for a while, put away the jade flute, left the pavilion, and said indifferently: "Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."
After saying that, he left the garden.
When she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head and looked at him and said, "She tied the belt for you, it's crooked."
After saying that, he left coldly.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, looked down, and suddenly froze.
Return to the room.
He lay in bed, quietly waiting for the night to come.
I'm going to explore the palace tonight, I hope everything goes well.
According to what the princess said, the most powerful eunuch in the palace should be the old eunuch named Li Zhong. Many years ago, he had already reached the late stage of the great martial artist, and now his cultivation is probably even higher.
Where does the old eunuch usually live
It’s impossible for her to be inseparable from the emperor, right
Besides him, are there any other powerful masters
These are the secrets of the palace, and no one will tell him unless he tries it himself.
As for the eldest princess, she should never have thought of killing that person, right
Therefore, he had to do this matter himself.
There are many guests staying in the palace tonight, and this is a good opportunity for him.
If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to find another chance to test it in the future.
I will use the possession technique later to explore the surrounding formations and restrictions, as well as the defense situation in various places.
He lay in bed and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered the newly appointed commander of the Jinyiwei.
It seemed that the other party had already taken people to arrest the Qin family members overnight.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the message and sent a message to Long Er, asking her to help look at it carefully.
Long Er quickly replied to the message: Sir, don't worry, Long Er will be guarding here all the time. If those bad guys dare to come, Long Er will make sure that they will all be buried at the bottom of the river, and no one will be able to leave!
Luo Qingzhou asked about his family's situation again: Are they okay? Are you not talking nonsense
Long Er replied: Everyone is very nice. They all like the house you chose. They started to clean the house and put furniture in it as soon as they arrived in the afternoon. Long Er did not say anything nonsense. He just said that they are the sisters of your friend. By the way, are those sisters your wives? One is very gentle, and the other is very cold.
at the same time.
The river surface is covered with clouds and mist, the smoke is hazy, the moonlight is cold and the waves are sparkling.
A small boat was floating quietly on the river.
Long Er, wearing a sparkling aqua green dress and with a pair of slender, white jade feet bare, was sitting on the edge of the boat sending messages.
Next to her, stood a moon-white figure quietly.
"Sister, is it okay to send it like this?"
Before sending it, she would first hand over the message in her hand and let the Yuebai figure beside her take a look.
The halo on Yuebai's figure had disappeared, revealing that flawless and cold face under the cold moonlight.
At this time, the message came back.
Long Er took a look at it first, then handed the message to her and asked her to read it.
The moon-white figure glanced at him faintly.
Young Master: The gentle one is my wife, the cold one is not
Long Er let her finish reading, and immediately replied: Sir, why is Bing Leng not one of them? That Bing Leng is so beautiful, Long Er thinks she is the most beautiful in the world, why don't you take the opportunity to marry her as well? Isn't it good to marry both sisters
"Sister, is it okay for me to post like this?"
She turned and asked.
The moon-white figure looked towards the distant darkness with a cold expression, saying nothing.
Long Er immediately clicked send.
Soon, the message came back.
The moon-white figure looked down.
Young Master: She is so cold, what's the point? Sleeping with her in winter is like hugging a piece of ice. She doesn't respond when I'm intimate with her. What's the point of being beautiful
The corners of Long Er's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He quickly replied: Sir, Long Er thinks she is very good.
The message was quickly replied: Then you can live with her
Long Er: “…”
Luo Qingzhou replied to her, thought for a moment, and sent another message to Sister Yue: Sister Yue, what are you doing? Are you going out tonight? I have something to do tonight and can't see you.
After waiting for a long time, there was no reply from the other party.
Luo Qingzhou felt empty inside, and sent another message: Sister Yue, I am going to do something big tonight, which may be dangerous. Can you reply to me
After a long time, the message finally came back.
Sister Yue: Oh
Although there was only one word, Luo Qingzhou was very happy and quickly replied: Sister Yue, what are you doing? Are you busy
This time, the other party replied quickly: I am very busy and with my ex-husband.
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
He stared at the message for a while and replied: Oh
After a pause, he replied: No wonder Sister Yue ignored me
The other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the jade in his hand and waited for a long time in despair. Then he sent another message to Long'er: Long'er, do you think Sister Yue will reconcile with her ex-husband
Long Er: If your ex-husband treats you well again and begs you again, then maybe there is a chance.
Luo Qingzhou: Really
Long Er: Sir, you don't have much time left, you have to work hard
Luo Qingzhou did not reply.
He looked at the jade in his hand and hesitated for a long time. When he was about to send another message to Sister Yue, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the window.
A wisp of green smoke floated silently into the room through the gap in the window.
He suddenly smelled a floral scent, a floral scent that seemed somewhat familiar.
"Drugs?"
A strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. He immediately put away the message and lay down with his eyes closed.