The Bandit’s Strategy

Chapter 117: [Where did you go in the middle of the night] Would you like to follow me to learn Kung Fu

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"Why do you keep staring at others?" Zhao Yue also asked Wen Liunian.

Wen Liunian shook his head, and also felt that he seemed a little rude, so he obediently turned around and sat down to wait for the meal.

The dark guards all thought in their hearts, the enthusiasm of the adults for eating has never diminished, whether it is Yangchun noodles or Buddha jumping the wall, they can eat politely and seriously, and others will have a good appetite after seeing it. It is no wonder that the emperor will call in every now and then. Hello in the palace.

"By the way, I'll ask Xiaoer later to see if that Shopkeeper Lu is around." Mrs. Wen reminded her master, "First, I will pay back the money, and second, I will thank you."

"Mother." Wen Liunian rubbed his nose, "There is no need to pay back the money."

"Why?" Mrs. Wen was puzzled, "You already paid?"

"No." Wen Liunian said, "This Shanhaiju was originally our own."

"My own?" Mrs. Wen was surprised.

The hidden guards nodded collectively, yes, yes, this is the restaurant opened by Mr. Zhao for Master Wen, and we often come here for dinner.

"Then that shopkeeper Lu is..." Wen Rumo asked.

"Hired, I'm not familiar with it!" The dark guards replied in unison - no one can steal the limelight from the head of the family at a time like this.

"It's my sworn brother." Zhao Yue said, "We went to Muya together in Cangwu City before, and then we came to this royal city."

"So it's a family." Mrs. Wen was stunned.

"Mother!" Wen Liunian's eyes lit up.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Wen was amused by his expression.

"You just said a family." Wen Liunian reminded.

Mrs. Wen: "..."

The atmosphere on the table suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at this side, with sparkling eyes.

"This..." Mrs. Wen cautiously looked at her master.

"Eat!" Wen Rumo raised his chopsticks with a sullen face.

"Father." Wen Liunian said, "The food hasn't been served yet." What do you want to eat.

Wen Rumo froze immediately.

"Why don't you have a drink first." Probably because the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mu Qingshan proposed.

Xiao Er was also understanding, and soon brought a pot of peach blossom wine, poured it into the cup, and Shang Yunze stood up first.

Mrs. Wen secretly pinched her master - go back and say something if you have something to say, don't embarrass your son outside.

Wen Rumo had no choice but to stand up along with her.

The wine is very light, but the scent of flowers is very strong, and it is very comfortable to drink.

Wen Liunian picked up the jug again.

"Don't drink." Zhao Yue pressed his hand and whispered, "If you have stamina, you should be drunk if you drink again."

"Really?" Wen Liunian said, "It's pretty sweet."

Zhao Yue was amused and ordered a cup of white fungus and lotus seed tea for him. The two talked together from time to time, looking very affectionate.

Wen Rumo sighed inwardly.

"It's really a fairy couple." In the far corner, a table of diners couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Wuying didn't quite understand, what was going on with the young master, not to mention that he was a couple with that Mr. Wen who likes to wear rouge, why is he so close to this scholar now, and Mr. Wen's parents are still there, unexpectedly No response

"I told you not to watch it again!" Wufeng frowned.

"Have I stayed on the island for too long?" Wuying fell into deep confusion, and asked with blank eyes, "Why do you feel that the people and things in this royal city are somewhat incomprehensible?"

"Where can't I understand?" Wufeng shook his head in his heart, followed his gaze, and happened to see Zhao Yue sticking out his thumb and wiping Wen Liunian's lips.

"Sir." Wufeng was also a little surprised, "It seems... something is wrong."

"Huh?" Yun Duanhun followed suit and turned around.

"Eat?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Eat half of it." Wen Liunian said, "Keep it in your stomach and eat sweet-scented osmanthus braised later."

Zhao Yue handed over the spoon and asked him to bite off half of the almond tofu and eat the other half by himself.

Yun Duanhun: "..."

"Come here, come here." Wuying whispered nervously again, "Master Wen is here!"

Lu Zhui walked up the stairs.

Wuying watched so much that he even forgot to eat, darling, will there be a fight

"The guests at that table seem a bit weird." Mu Qingshan frowned and said, "Why do you keep staring at us?"

"Da Dangjia and Mr. Wen are well-known couples of gods and immortals in the royal city. It's normal for common people to want to see more." Shang Yunze explained calmly.

Wen Rumo almost choked on the tea.

"Sorry everyone, I'm late." Lu Zhui clasped his fists in salute.

"You're welcome, shopkeeper. Fortunately, you helped us last night." Mrs. Wen really wanted him to be her son-in-law, so she was very affectionate and even pulled her to sit beside her.

Wuying tut tut: "Sure enough, he is my own son." The treatment is different.

The cold dishes were quickly served, and the chopsticks were lifted up, the awkward atmosphere was slightly diluted. No matter what the truth is, in the eyes of outsiders, at least it is very happy.

Wen Liunian and Lu Zhui got along well, Wuying stretched his neck to look at it for a long time, then turned his head to look at Yunduanhun, he was very entangled and said: "Could it be that the young master is married to... two?"

Windless was startled again.

For the first time in so many years, Yun Duanhun felt dizzy for the first time—what happened in these years to make him become like this

"Second boss really has no sweetheart?" Mrs. Wen asked again.

"Brother is not married yet, so naturally I won't think about lifelong affairs." Lu Zhui smiled modestly and politely.

"It's nice not to have a sweetheart." Mrs. Wen couldn't help being happy.

"Mother." Wen Liunian had an ominous feeling in his heart, "You don't have a young lady in your hand, do you?"

Mrs. Wen agreed, the more she watched Lu Zhui, the more she liked him.

A sense of joy of "meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land" suddenly surged in the heart of the dark guard, telling people that the matchmaker will lead the red line, and we like to do this kind of thing very much!

"Ma'am." Lu Zhui felt nervous, "Why don't we have dinner first?"

"Mother." Wen Liunian was also helpless, "The second master is a member of the rivers and lakes, and he will definitely not go back to the south of the Yangtze River with you."

"What are you doing back in the south of the Yangtze River? This royal city is pretty good." Mrs. Wen sat next to Lu Zhui again, "Xiao Liuzi has a younger sister—"

"Ahem." Wen Liunian choked on the water, "Huh?"

"Thank you Madam for your kindness. It's just that I will be homeless in my next life. I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes." Lu Zhui bit his head and said, "I'm afraid I will wrong you."

As soon as the words came out, they were kicked under the table - there was more than one person, obviously everyone had the same idea, what to do if they said so bluntly, wouldn't they be tactful and coax the headed mother-in-law Be happy!

"How can a person wander outside all his life." Mrs. Wen obviously disapproved, "You still have to take care of yourself and have a family."

Lu Zhui still insisted: "The eldest brother must get married first."

The topic came back to this point again, so Mrs. Wen had no choice but to let it go with regret, lest her master would be angry if he heard too much.

Before the meal was finished, someone came from the palace, saying that the emperor had something to call.

"Now?" Wen Liunian was surprised.

Zhao Yue also frowned slightly.

"The emperor also said earlier not to disturb the reunion of Mr. Wen's family, but the matter is urgent." The visitor said, "Please leave immediately to enter the palace, Mr. Wen."

Hearing what the other party said, Wen Liunian didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly followed into the palace. Watching him go down the stairs, Mrs. Wen said worriedly: "Why is it so urgent, you have to enter the palace now, it's dark outside."

"Your majesty attaches great importance to Mr. Wen, and will call him into the palace from time to time." Shang Yunze said, "Madam, don't worry."

Mrs. Wen sighed, then I have to finish the meal first.

Zhao Yue called Xiao Er and asked him to tell the kitchen to make some sweet-scented osmanthus marinated meat, and send it to Wen's house to heat up first.

Mrs. Wen finally has a little more affection for this... son-in-law, at least she knows how to love others.

The little soft sedan went all the way into the palace, but Chu Yuan was not in the imperial study, but in an abandoned hall.

"Eunuch, do you know what happened?" Wen Liunian asked worriedly.

"Your Excellency, you will know when you enter." Eunuch Sixi led him through the garden, "The Emperor has ordered that outsiders are not allowed to enter. Your Excellency only has one person to enter, and walk to the end along the path."

Wen Liunian nodded and walked in alone. It was completely dark, and the cold moonlight shone on the surroundings, making it even more silent and terrifying. Even though he had solved countless bizarre murder cases and seen many hideous scenes, his heart still felt a little hairy.

At the end of the path is a large hall, just as Wen Liunian was thinking about where to enter, he heard someone beside him say: "Wen Aiqing is here."

"Ah!" Wen Liunian was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold.

No matter how you say it, just make a sound.

"Ai Qing, don't be afraid." Chu Yuan stepped out of the shadows, "It's me."

Wen Liunian's heart was beating wildly: "Your Majesty, this is..." The good imperial study didn't wait, but he came to this abandoned cold palace. It's fine to come to the cold palace, but he's still hiding in the bushes to make people scary? !

"I went to find some bugs." Chu Yuan raised the cloth bag in his hand.

"Bug?!" Wen Liunian blushed.

"Yes." Chu Yuan said, "Fortunately, it's Xia Tian, so we can find quite a few."

With the help of the bright moonlight and the lantern at the entrance of the main hall, Wen Liunian could clearly see that there was some dirt on Yuan's body, and his expression was hard to express. He was a different person in the Golden Luan Hall in peacetime. Looking down again, seeing the bright yellow cloth bag wriggling in his hand, Wen Liuhou was sweating coldly on his back: "My minister, my minister..."

"What's wrong?" Chu Yuan looked puzzled.

Wen Liunian was so rebellious and ruthless: "Your Majesty must take this bag well." Otherwise, I will die for you.

"Naturally, you have to take it well. It took a lot of effort to catch these." Chu Yuan led him inside, "Let's go, Xiao Jin is still waiting inside."

Xiao Jin? Wen Liu was taken aback when he heard that at the beginning of the year, and then he came to his senses in an instant: "Master Ye is here?" No wonder, except for him, there is probably no one in this world who can send the emperor Heitian to catch insects in the imperial garden in the middle of the night.

"I just arrived an hour ago." Chu Yuan said, "I heard about the burning of the black mist, so I came to have a look."

Wouldn't it be possible to find out the reason immediately? Wen Liunian was overjoyed when he heard the words, and stepped up to follow Chu Yuan in - of course, he still didn't forget to keep a distance to avoid getting insects!

In the empty hall, a man in green was squatting on the ground, poking a pile of black mist with a small stick in his hand, and turned his head when he heard footsteps: "Hey, Mr. Wen is here so soon."

"Ye Guzhu." Wen Liunian and him are also old acquaintances - when they were officials in Yunlan City, Ye Jin and Shen Qianfeng often went to Chasing Shadow Palace, and they became friends after coming and going.

Although he has royal blood, Ye Jin has no interest in government affairs. Apart from raising flowers and grass every day, he writes medical books in Sun Moon Villa. , and very gentle and virtuous.

"Here." Chu Yuan handed him the bag.

Wen Liunian silently took two steps back.

Ye Jin took a basin casually, applied some medicinal powder on the edge, then opened the cloth bag to take a look, frowned and said, "Are all the insects in the imperial garden crazy?"

Chu Yuan: "..."

"Why does it feel like flying when you get up?" Ye Jin wondered, picked it up and poured it into the basin with a splash.

Looking at the big colorful pot, Wen Liunian gasped, his whole body was going to be bad, worm, worm, worm!

"Hey!" Chu Yuan was also startled by his actions, and just poured out like this, what should he do if he runs away.

"Don't worry." Ye Jin poked in the basin with a small stick.

The insects first crawled towards the edge of the basin, and then fell back one after another after touching the powder, buzzing together.

Wen Liunian swallowed nervously, desperately reminding himself that he was in the palace and could not run away.

"What are you going to use these bugs for?" Chu Yuan squatted beside Ye Jin.

"Use it to try Black Mist Burning, most insects are afraid of Gu insects." Ye Jin's eyes were full of doubts, "But this is a bit too scary." Before it can be put into Black Mist Burning, even if it is so far away After a long distance, why did he start to crawl around like crazy.

"Is it because of this?" Wen Liunian's mind flashed, and he took out the small wooden box from his arms and opened it.

The red-armored wolf shook its tentacles joyfully, and let it out!

The insects in the copper basin crawled more and more madly.

"Red-armored wolf?" Ye Jin ran over with a whoosh.

"Yeah." Wen Liunian said, "I raised it."

"The appearance is really good." Ye Jin's eyes were full of envy.

The red-armored wolf crawled onto Ye Jin's hands, very well-behaved.

Ye Guzhu's eyes almost glowed.

Chu Yuan said: "If Xiao Jin wants to—"

Wen Liunian suddenly felt suspended in his heart, this, this, this is mine!

Ye Jin asked: "Can you catch it?"

Chu Yuan turned his head: "Wen Aiqing."

"Huh?" Wen Liunian wept.

"Where is it?" Chu Yuan asked.

Wen Liunian hurriedly said, "Yunnan!"

Hearing these two words, Chu Yuan frowned again.

Ye Jin looked at him eagerly.

"I'll help you find it." Chu Yuan could only nod his head.

Ye Jin looked at the sky: "Oh." She didn't really care too much! Rubbing his nose and emphasizing, "Look for a bigger one."

"Okay." Chu Yuan always obeyed him.

Ye Jin looked back at the worm in the eye pot again: "If I knew there was a red wolf, I wouldn't have to catch these things."

Chu Yuan: "..."

"Down." Ye Jin pouted.

There were no guards around, so Chu Yuan could only pick up the basin and walk out by himself.

A cricket suddenly soared into the air, spreading its wings and buzzing. When Wen Liunian looked up, he saw a black mass rushing towards him, and before he could realize what happened, he felt a chill on the tip of his nose.

"Ai Qing." Chu Yuan was also taken aback.

Then Wen Liunian fell straight backward on the ground.

fainted.

Outside the palace, Zhao Yue was sitting on the roof of Shanhaiju, staring at the boundless galaxy in the distance. The elders of the Wen family had already rested, so he simply went out to drink again, and waited for Wen Liunian to go home together - this is the only way from the palace to the Wen residence.

There were few people on the street, and the lights in the small courtyard gradually went out. In late summer and early autumn, although the daytime is still hot, the night has started to get cold. An old couple who had just finished setting up a small stall pushed their cart on the road, but accidentally spilled the things on the ground.

"You say you old man won't let me pull the cart." The old woman complained while tidying up, "I have made wontons for a day, so I don't have the strength."

The old man just laughed and let her speak without answering.

Zhao Yue jumped off the roof, stepped forward to help pack the things, and bought the remaining dry wontons.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." The old couple cheered and pulled the car forward together.

Zhao Yue watched the backs of the two getting farther and farther away, with a smile on his face, and turned around to put the wonton in Shanhaiju, but saw a person not far away looking at him.

Yun Duanhun originally wanted to go out to relax, but he didn't expect to bump into him again.

"Mr.." Seeing the other party staring at him, Zhao Yue said, "What's the matter?"

"I want to come to Shanhaiju to eat something." Yun Duanhun glanced at the plaque.

"It's really a coincidence that the cook is busy today, so it closes early." Zhao Yue said, "There is a restaurant not far from here, the old man can go there to eat."

"The cook is gone, don't the shopkeeper still have wontons in his hand?" Yun Duanhun said, "Just cook it."

Zhao Yue smiled: "It's okay, the old man will wait inside first, and I will go to the kitchen to cook for you."

Yun Duanhun nodded, turned around and entered the restaurant.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to recognize the young master?" Wuying squatted in the dark eating candied haws, "Why did you come to Shanhaiju in the middle of the night?"

"It's one thing to say what you say, but it's another thing to be able to do something." Wufeng knocked on his head, "What is the master going to do, can you and I intervene?"

"If you ask me, the young master should have returned to the island a long time ago." Wuying threw away the bamboo stick, "If I had stayed by Mr.'s side well, I might have become a master by now." Where would you marry two men as wives? Rub balm in the middle of the city.

Wufeng said with disdain: "Do you feel that you have eaten too much recently?" The most important thing in practicing lightness kung fu is to be light and agile. How can anyone eat like this all the time.

Wuying felt sorry for herself: "I haven't eaten it on the island."

Windless: "..."

Wuying said: "I'll go buy some meat skewers."

Wufeng shook his head in his heart, and continued to stare at the inn.

The wonton was cooked soon, and Zhao Yue put it in front of him: "Use it slowly."

"Is there something wrong with the shopkeeper?" Yun Duanhun asked suddenly.

Zhao Yue was a little puzzled.

"If it's okay, let's eat together." Yun Duanhun sighed, "When you get old, you talk a lot, but you don't know who to tell."

Zhao Yue sat opposite him: "Where is the old man's family?"

Yun Duanhun added chili oil to the wontons: "Don't mention sad things."

"The two sons during the day are..." Zhao Yue was puzzled.

"It's my adopted son." Yun Duanhun said.

"So that's it." Zhao Yue apologized a little, "I was the one who made a slip of the tongue just now."

"It's okay." Yun Duanhun laughed at himself, "It was already many years ago."

Zhao Yue poured him a cup of tea without asking any more questions.

The candles in the shop flickered, giving off a faint yellow color, which seemed to be a bit of family affection.

After eating a bowl of wontons, before Yun Duanhun could pay the bill, Zhao Yue said, "It's not worth much, I'm treating you."

"Alright." Yun Duanhun said, "Wonton tastes very good."

"It's already late at night outside, I'll take the old man back." Zhao Yue said, "Although it is at the feet of the emperor, there are no guarantees that there will be no bad people." to rob.

"No need, I live near here, just around the corner." Yun Duanhun stood up, "Thank you shopkeeper."

"You're welcome, old man." Zhao Yue sent him downstairs, seeing Wufeng and Wuying waiting below, so he was relieved to say goodbye to him.

After the three of them went back, they saw that it was getting late, Zhao Yue ordered Xiao Er to close the store, and he walked towards the palace - even if he was summoned to enter the palace, it was about time to come out at this time.

There is no one on the long street, which is in stark contrast to the daytime. The clear moonlight shines on the painted pillars and carved beams on both sides, which is not interesting.

Turning around a small alleyway, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, very lightly.

Zhao Yue frowned slightly, and held the handle of Jiyue's knife with his right hand calmly.

A black shadow gradually approached without a sound, and Zhao Yue stopped in his tracks.

The opponent soared into the sky, and immediately unfolded a soft sword in his hand, which shone silvery white under the moonlight, and his martial arts method was extremely strange.

Zhao Yue dodged: "Who is your Excellency?"

The other party was silent, and attacked with another move, obviously with a very clear purpose.

The sound of clashing swords and swords was extremely ear-piercing in the night. After being woken up, the people around trembled and hid in the quilts, covering their ears tightly—every time there was an important event in the royal city, a group of people who liked to dance with knives and guns would be attracted People in the rivers and lakes are scary.

But please don't call me at home.

After dozens of strokes, Zhao Yue was accidentally hit by a hidden weapon, his whole right arm went numb, and Jiyue Knife almost slipped out of his hand.

Hei Ying took the opportunity to make another strike, Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and wanted to dodge, but felt a huge suction coming from behind him.

Yun Duanhun shook the black shadow away with a palm, jumped onto the roof with Zhao Yue, and quickly flew towards the outside of the city.

The black shadow sat on the ground, sucking in the air-conditioning for a long time.

Wufeng squatted opposite him and tore off the mask.

Wuying said aggrievedly with tears in his eyes, "Sir, you really did it."

"You deserve it, who told you to sneak attack the young master." Wufeng pulled him to stand up.

"It's clear that the master asked me to take action." Wuying rubbed his arms, "If I don't succeed again, it's time to attract the imperial guards."

"Let's go, go back." Wufeng straightened his clothes for him.

Wuying took the opportunity and said, "Buy some chicken feet on the way."

No wind is a headache.

On the open space on the outskirts of the city, Zhao Yue looked at the person opposite him in surprise.

"Wrap your arms first." Yun Duanhun handed him a handkerchief, "Fortunately, the darts are not poisonous."

Zhao Yue asked: "Who is Mr.?"

Yun Duanhun shook his head: "You don't know me."

"Then why did you save me?" Zhao Yue asked.

Yun Duanhun took the handkerchief from his hand, and bandaged his wound while saying, "If I meet a bad person on the road, will you save him or not?"

"This..." Zhao Yue hesitated.

"Do you know who is sneaking up on you?" Yun Duanhun asked.

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, you always have to make some enemies." Zhao Yue said, "Probably the same group as before."

"Where's the enemy?" Yun Duanhun asked again.

Zhao Yue shook his head: "It's a private matter at home."

"You don't want to say?" Yun Duanhun looked at him.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I haven't fully figured out what happened back then." Zhao Yue smiled wryly, "How can I tell outsiders about things that I don't even know?" The past twenty years have been really chaotic, I don't know who my real parents are, my adoptive father was killed by an enemy, I haven't made any achievements in martial arts, I finally met my beloved, it's fine if I can't protect it, and I have to go everywhere Wronging him—if you say you are not feeling wronged in your heart, no one will believe it.

Yun Duanhun shook his head: "A dignified man of seven feet, no matter what happened, he shouldn't be so depressed."

"I haven't asked the old man yet, who is such an expert." Zhao Yue said, "Why is there such a superb kung fu." It seems that such a person has never been heard of in the world.

"I have retired for many years, and I have no name or surname." Yun Duanhun said, "It doesn't matter if I don't mention it."

Zhao Yue nodded: "In that case, I'll go back first, thank you old man tonight."

"Would you like to learn kung fu from me?" Yun Duanhun called to stop him.

"..." Zhao Yue stopped.

Yun Duanhun looked at him: "Although it's a bit late, but if you are willing to work hard, it will be very different from today."

"Why is the old man so nice to me?" Zhao Yuechi asked.

Yun Duanhun said: "Because you are very similar to an old friend of mine."

Zhao Yue hesitated slightly.

Yun Duanhun asked: "Do you want to agree?"

After a while, Zhao Yue nodded: "Okay."

Yun Duanhun patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "From now on, come here and wait for me every midnight, and don't tell anyone about this."

Zhao Yue knelt down and saluted: "Disciple obeys."

"Including your... madam." Yun Duanhun hesitated for a moment, but still concealed the turbulent words like "two people", "Don't say it either."

Zhao Yue was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yun Duanhun frowned: "Only you and I know about this matter, there is no room for negotiation."

Zhao Yue nodded: "Yes."

"Get up." Yun Duanhun said, "I will try your kung fu first tonight, Master."

Inside the palace, Wen Liunian was in a daze. He felt a cool feeling coming from the front, and suddenly remembered the fear of being climbed on his face by a huge cricket, and instantly... dizzy even more.

"Is Wen Aiqing okay?" Chu Yuan was extremely worried beside the bed.

Ye Jin handed the cooling ointment to his nose again.

Wen Liunian was still asleep.

Doctor Ye, the number one in the world, was very puzzled, what is the situation, the pulse and breathing are fine, why just refuse to wake up.

"I'll let Imperial Doctor Xuan come." Chu Yuan didn't dare to be careless.

Ye Jin's eyes widened: "With me here, what is your name as an imperial doctor?" Could it be that I am no better than an imperial doctor? Besides, your imperial doctor was taught by me.

"But..." I haven't woken up for a long time! Chu Yuan was rarely in a hurry.

Ye Jin shook his head, simply put the medicine bottle aside, took out a silver needle and stuck it.

"Ah!" Wen Liunian woke up weakly.

"Is Aiqing okay?" Chu Yuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Wen Liunian looked at the top of the bed for a long time before he realized what happened, so he hurriedly sat up: "Your Majesty."

"Lie down." Chu Yuan pressed his shoulders, "Have a good rest tonight, don't get up."

"My minister is fine, but... a little dizzy." Wen Liunian said, "It made the emperor worry."

"Xiao Jin told me that Aiqing is afraid of insects in Yunlan City." Chu Yuan said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Wen Liunian was silent, thinking how good it is to spread such things everywhere, it's disgraceful and embarrassing.

But I'm afraid!

"It's all right." Ye Jin took another pulse test for him, "Then Lord Wen, rest, I'll go and see those black mist burns."

"I'll go too." Wen Liunian lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Chu Yuan frowned: "But Aiqing fainted just now."

"Just pass out." Wen Liunian insisted.

Chu Yuan didn't say any more.

The three of them went back to the deserted hall together. Ye Jin put the red-armored wolf into the black mist, and it really started to run happily. Looking carefully, it really seemed to be eating.

Chu Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ye Jin slapped it away: "Don't die, what if the Gu worm enters the body?"

"I wear gloves." Chu Yuan said.

"That doesn't work either." Ye Jin picked up some black mist with tweezers, put it in a white porcelain wine glass, and poured some medicinal wine into it.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Yuan asked.

Ye Jin was impatient: "Don't make noise!"

Chu Yuan: "..."

Wen Liunian shut up wisely, you must know that Ye Guzhu is very fierce, except for Young Master Shen, he has chased and beaten almost everyone.

As for the "Most Gentle and Graceful" and "Most Virtuous and Virtuous" selected by "Jianghu Daily" every year, I also know that it is to give the martial arts leader Shen Qianfeng a face, and only fools will believe it.

After about half a stick of incense, a layer of white dots floated on the brown medicinal wine, so small that they were almost invisible.

"What is it?" Chu Yuan asked.

"You said that the cloth woven with this thing and silk is almost invulnerable?" Ye Jin asked.

Chu Yuan nodded.

"That's right." Ye Jin said, "It's the eggs of iron nematodes. When weaved into the fabric, they will be hatched by the silk and become soft and soft. Once people wear them next to their skin, over time, the iron nematodes will gradually penetrate into the brain." middle."

"What are the consequences?" Chu Yuan frowned.

"What are the consequences of Gu insects entering the brain?" Ye Jin said, "However, such things are rare, and it is not easy to find such a large number."

"It's also from Miaojiang, Yunnan?" Chu Yuan asked.

"That's not true." Ye Jin said, "The iron nematodes have to be kept in salt water, so they like to drill into the human body through sweat. It is recorded in the book that they come from the East China Sea."

Chu Yuan's face turned livid.

Wen Liunian sighed inwardly, this account will probably be charged to Daming King again.

"Find some kerosene, pour it on and burn it." Ye Jin said, "Destroy things that harm people as soon as possible."

"I will arrange it." Chu Yuan nodded, "It's getting late, will Wen Aiqing live in the palace tonight?"

"I'd better go back." Wen Liunian said, "Go back to the palace tomorrow morning and discuss the countermeasures with the emperor."

Chu Yuan nodded, and ordered Sixi to send him out of the palace.

Ye Jin washed his hands in the copper basin.

Chu Yuan said: "Do you want to stay tonight? Tomorrow morning, I will ask the imperial kitchen to make your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"I want to go back too." Ye Jin wiped her hands dry.

Chu Yuan was a little disappointed, but then smiled again: "That's right, I have to go back to accompany Qian Feng earlier."

"Why should I go back to accompany him?" Ye Jin furiously said, "I'll live in the palace tonight!"

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face: "Okay."

It seems to have found the trick to keep people in the palace...

Mr. Wen went all the way out of the palace gate, but he didn't see that familiar figure.

He went back to Wen Mansion in a sedan chair, but the bedroom was still empty.

Looking at the neatly folded quilt, Wen Liunian was puzzled, where did he go in the middle of the night...