Today's Yan Chi has changed into casual clothes with half a tuft of mo hair, and is wearing an ink cloak embroidered with golden dark patterns, which further complements his broad shoulders and long arms, giving him an imposing aura.
It was the first time for Qin Wan to look at Yan Chi so closely, and he felt that he was so handsome, his eyes were like a cold night full of stars, shining with pride, but also menacing, just like the short blade in his hand.
It was a short blade that could not be used as a weapon.
About three inches long, the hilt is extremely short, carved with dragon patterns, the tip of the knife bends out in an elegant arc, as if cutting off a corner of the first quarter moon, and the scabbard is inlaid with colorful gems, gorgeous and noble.
It looks delicate like a plaything, but through the scabbard, Qin Wan can also feel a sharp evil spirit.
Qin Wan and Yan Chi looked at each other and took it.
There was still warmth from Yan Chi's palm on the scabbard, and Qin Wan's straight back facing Yan Chi softened slightly under the ironing of this warmth.
The short blade was half a point heavier than Qin Wan had imagined. As soon as she pulled it out, she narrowed her eyes instantly.
The blade is made of rare fine iron, the light shines on people, the blade is cold, and most importantly, the shape of the knife is exquisite and easy to control, and the whole knife is as thin as a cicada's wing, which can be hidden in the sleeve or covered in a bun. Qin Wan was very satisfied.
"This is Hanyue, can you take advantage of it?"
Qin Wan raised her eyes, looked at Yan Chi again, and looked at each other, Qin Wan's eyes were as calm as cold smoke.
"This knife is available, thank you, my son."
Yan Chi looked over Qin Wan's shoulder and looked at Princess Taichang. He squinted for a moment, realizing that Princess Taichang was critically ill. The corners of his lips sank, Yan Chi looked at Qin Wan firmly, "Are you sure?"
Qin Wan held Hanyue in his hand, and met Yan Chi's deep eyes.
His usually starry eyes are now like an abyss that can suck people into. The stars are falling and the sky is dark. Qin Wan can only feel his scalp tightening.
She didn't forget that the person in front of her was a demon king who was born in the royal family and joined the army at a young age.
He is not a warrior who only knows how to march and line up to conquer cities, nor is he a boy who smiles brightly in front of the Taichang Princess. He wanders between the court and the frontier, and with his illustrious military achievements, he freely plays with the power that others cannot reach.
Underneath this handsome and dignified appearance, under this majestic and majestic rigidity, he still has the heart of the city and the mind of power and skill. This is Yan Chi.
Qin Wan tightened her grip on Hanyue's hand, "As long as one person believes in me, I won't disappoint him."
Yan Chi's eyes narrowed even tighter, the gloom in his eyes dissipated, and the brilliant stars rose up from the edge of the deep sea again. He bent his lips, "I saved my aunt, and I will give you the cold moon."
Qin Wan was taken aback, but Yan Chi turned around with a smile, "Master Hou, Brother Jia, let's go out and wait."
Yan Late came suddenly, at this moment Yue Qiong and the others realized that his Hanyue relieved everyone's urgent needs, and after listening to Qin Wan's words just now, Yue Qiong said "Please" and turned around and left.
Qin Wan quickly regained consciousness, she glanced at Han Yue, her brows and eyes were as firm as a rock.
As soon as she went out, Yue Qiong frowned, looked around, and said harshly, "Where is Qing'er?! He made his mother so angry, where did he go now?!"
Yue Jia's eyes were bloodshot, "Father, don't worry, he has already sent someone to look for it."
Yue Qiong clenched his fists tightly, Princess Taichang's critical illness was like a big stone pressing on his heart, his originally strong and tall figure seemed to be shorter, with a few strands of hair at the temples, his whole person aged a lot overnight.
"The prefect of Huo must be here soon, Qing'er...bring him back, no matter what, if he really committed a crime, he has to admit it." Yue Qiong shook her head as she spoke, "First your marriage broke down, and then It's Qing'er, how can mother bear it?"
Yue Jia nodded, he was still a high-spirited groom yesterday, but he is haggard and decadent today.
Yan Chi raised his brows slightly when he heard the words from the side, "When I returned to the house from the side door just now, there was a group of people making noise outside. I vaguely heard that the second young master beat someone to death? Did my aunt fall ill because of this?"
Yan Chi went out early in the morning and settled the accompanying soldiers in the Jinzhou Camp. When he returned home, he learned that Princess Taichang was in a critical condition and hurried over, but he didn't know why she was in critical condition.
Yue Qiong nodded, "Exactly, what happened last night has not been settled yet, and today..."
As soon as he said this, Jiang came out from the inside, wiped his tears and said, "We have been involved in two murders in a row, and I don't know if our family committed a villain, so I won't talk about Jia'er, Qing'er Although I like boxing and kicking, I won't kill people."
Seeing this, Yue Qiong walked over and put her arms around Jiang's shoulders.
Yue Qiong and the Jiang family are young couples. After they got married, the husband and wife were harmonious and did not take concubines. It is rumored that this is also the training of the Yue family. However, Yue Qiong served in the army in the early years, and the husband and wife gathered less and separated more. Therefore, Yue Qiong has both love and sympathy for Jiang's family and is quite grateful, and now, he loves Jiang's family even more.
"My mother's illness is serious right now. I have sent someone to Zhifu Huo. Don't worry, if Qing'er is wronged, Zhifu Huo will definitely clear up Qing'er's grievance."
While talking, she looked at Yue Ning again, "Ning'er, you and your mother prepare what Miss Jiu wants, and take good care of your mother."
Yue Ning nodded hurriedly, although she was brave like a man in martial arts since she was a child, she was also very filial to her mother, and she hurriedly supported Jiang to walk towards the treasury.
The cloud of the murder of the second young master of the Yue Mansion hangs over everyone's hearts, but the illness of the Taichang Princess is the most worrying thing in the Yue Mansion right now. Yue Qiong and the others went to the side hall, only watching the servants being ordered to take the medicinal materials The decoction came in and out, and Qin Wan didn't come out after waiting for half an hour. Not long after, Jiang Shi and Yue Ning also arrived at the side hall.
"Miss Nine is administering needles to her mother, but she is still awake."
Jiang sighed, and Yue Qiong hurriedly comforted her, "Mother is seriously ill, so naturally she won't wake up easily."
Everyone in the room was waiting in panic, and after another half an hour, Lu Xiu came to the side hall with a panicked expression, "Master, madam—"
Yue Qiong and the others stood up immediately, "How is mother?"
Luxiu was about to cry, "Madam, Mrs. Ninth, she...she wants to use a knife to cut open the princess's stomach..."
"What?!"
Jiang shi let out an exclamation, his knees bent and he almost fainted.