Ji Mingxiu actually had a serious business to leave, of course he could have stopped teasing her so much, but who told her not to have a long memory, and always messed around with that bastard, and today she was shot by that bastard in the leg , was injured by the enemy, it was rumored that she was a hero, but she was accidentally injured by one of her own people...
The prime minister really didn't want to say those two words in his heart, took a deep breath, suppressed the eager desire, and walked slowly to the study.
First open Ye Luo's map and look at it, then take out a pen and paper to draw the terrain of Manghuang Mountain. Manghuang Mountain is full of rocks and ravines, and it is endless. It can't be completed a few times or dozens of times, but Ye Luo Its overall shape is shown on the map.
Ji Mingxiu used cinnabar to surround the City of Clouds and Yeluo City, and found that the entire mountain range and Yeliang City were like a dragon playing with a pearl. The Manghuang Mountain was a dragon, and Yeliang City was a pearl. The terrain of Yeliang City is excellent, not only protected by the Dragon Qi of the Manghuang Mountain, but also echoing with the Manghuang Mountain, but what is even better is the City of Clouds.
The city of clouds is built on top of the dragon's head, and it can be said that it has suppressed the luck of Yeliang City and even the whole Yeluo without hesitation. Well, it can only get better.
This is really a very strange thing.
If Qiao Wei was here, she would definitely not believe in these Fengshui and numerology things, but Ji Mingxiu believed in some.
Ji Mingxiu sat in the study for a while, he felt that he was very close to the truth, but with such a small gap, he just didn't know which direction to take.
Puzzled, Ji Mingxiu decided to meet someone first.
In the winter in Yeliang City, the wind was cold and bleak. Ji Mingxiu took a thick silver fox cloak, pushed open the door, and walked gently to the corridor.
He originally wanted to call Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan, but he saw the ghost king standing alone in the yard.
The Ghost King was still wearing black iron armor and a black helmet. His burly back made him look like a general from ancient times. He looked up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking, and his back was a little lonely.
Ji Mingxiu already knew what had happened from his daughter, and preliminarily concluded that the ghost king was brain-damaged. He was ashamed to say that his precious daughter had no other skills, and her ability to cause trouble was top-notch. Fortunately, it was someone else who caused the trouble every time. .
Ji Mingxiu paused, but decided to go up to say hello.
He came to the Ghost King's side, and said in the usual tone: "Senior, you are not resting at this late hour, are you looking at the moon?"
The ghost king ignored him.
Ji Mingxiu was not surprised. He smiled and said, "I'm going out for a while. If senior can't sleep, I'll take senior to stroll around the city."
The ghost king still ignored him.
Ji Mingxiu smiled, changed his address and said, "Do you want to go out for a stroll, Your Highness?"
The ghost king just doesn't like him!
Ji Mingxiu saw that he didn't seem interested in going out, so he didn't force anyone to do anything. Anyway, he didn't really want to take him shopping. At this time, all the shops and stalls on the street were closed, and calling him out was purely for real.
Ji Mingxiu called Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan, who had just fallen asleep and were still a little dazed.
The carriage was parked in the alley diagonally opposite to the Wangfu. This area is the site of Muwangfu. The law and order is very good, no thieves dare to come forward to steal. The carriage looked like it when they left, and it will still look like it when they come back.
Yan Feijue yawned, and went to get the whip, but as soon as he opened the curtain, he saw a big killing god sitting in the carriage, he screamed in fright, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground!
Hai Shisan pulled out the dagger at his waist: "What's the matter? What happened? Who is it?"
He opened the curtain as if he was facing an enemy, and when he took a closer look, he almost knelt down in fright: "Senior? Uh... Your Highness! Why are you, Your Highness? How did you come here?"
When he just went out, the Ghost King hadn't moved in the yard, how could he arrive before them in the blink of an eye
The ghost king didn't even move his eyelids.
Hai Shisan broke into a cold sweat, and helped Yan Feijue up with relief. The more he got along with this guy, the more he felt that this guy was so powerful that he was crazy. If this was an enemy, they would have been crushed to death.
The three got into the carriage. According to the usual practice, Yan Feijue drove the carriage, and Hai Shisan sat in the carriage with Ji Mingxiu, but tonight, Hai Shisan was really afraid of the ghost king's breath, and would rather sit outside with Yan Feijue. Cold wind, don't go in to "enjoy the happiness".
Along the way, the four of them were quiet, and no one spoke. At this time, the ghost king's aura suddenly became more powerful. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the pressure on that level was still overwhelming. Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan were frightened.
After finally reaching the destination, Yan Feijue jumped ten steps away, rubbed his heart, and let out a few sharp breaths.
Soon, Hai Shisan also came over, took a few breaths, and said very spinelessly: "Promise me, if the ghost king fights against us someday, you will kill me first."
Yan Fei said: "Let Ji Wushuang do it."
"Why?" Hai Shisan asked puzzled.
Yan Fei said, "I want Shi Qi to kill me."
Hai Shisan: "..."
Ji Mingxiu ignored the two guys who were so frightened that they were already planning to commit suicide, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, and asked the Ghost King in the carriage, "Your Highness, do you want to come down for a walk?"
The ghost king embraced him with a cool, handsome and domineering face!
The corner of Ji Mingxiu's mouth twitched, and he lowered the curtain.
Then, he turned around and entered the courtyard beside him.
…
In the house where the oil lamp was like a bean, Little General Mu struggled to change his dirty clothes by the faint and dim light. His right arm could not be moved, and he worked tremblingly with only his left hand for a quarter of an hour. , and finally put on clean clothes.
A thing that couldn't be simpler, but he did it profusely.
After finishing, he sat down on the soft bed as if he had been drained of strength.
This bed was not so soft in the first place. It was the woman who put layers and layers of cotton wool on it to make it so soft that it was almost unbelievable.
It seemed that the fragrance of her fingertips still lingered on the bed, and as soon as I closed my eyes, my mind would be filled with the image of her tidying up the house.
The only warmth in the cold winter is like the taste of home.
Suddenly, Dabai who was lying on the pillow woke up with a start, looking in the direction of the door vigilantly.
General Mu glanced at him: "What's wrong, Dabai?"
Dabai jumped down to the ground and rushed through the half-closed window. It opened its mouth wide and raised its sharp claws. It exerted all its strength, and it was about to give the people in the carriage a fatal blow. Just heard, bang, it fell heavily to the ground.
Sensing the dangerous aura, Little General Mu drew out the long knife on the table and opened the door with his foot. Seeing a figure at the door, he raised the knife and slashed down. Just halfway through the slash, the other party quietly opened his mouth: " it's me."
Little General Mu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the other party's face fixedly, his eyes dimmed: "Why is it you?"
Ji Mingxiu looked at Dabai who was pinned down by the ghost king, and said to General Mu, "Can you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
"It's inconvenient." Little General Mu said bluntly.
But Ji Mingxiu came uninvited, pushed open the door, and strode in.
It was the same with Qiao Wei last time. These two people are really not a family. If they don't enter a family, they will do the same thing.
Little General Mu looked at him helplessly and annoyedly, then looked away, and looked at the black-painted carriage on the street. There was a master sitting in the carriage, and it was he who pinned Dabai firmly to the ground.
Dabai's ability is no less than that of a dead man with a long knife, the person who can suppress him with one move... Who would it be
Little General Mu bowed and hugged Dabai, and Dabai was freed, making Xiaopang tremble with fright.
Dabai has never been afraid of anyone.
Little General Mu couldn't help but glanced at the carriage again.
"I've already made the tea, why don't you come in for a drink?" Ji Mingxiu's calm voice came from the room.
General Mu carried Dabai into the house.
Ji Mingxiu really brewed two cups of tea, and handed a cup to General Mu: "It's a bit deserted in your room, drink some tea to warm up."
"What are you doing here?" Little General Mu asked.
Ji Mingxiu smiled and said, "I couldn't sleep. I went out for a walk. I came to you without thinking. Little General Mu won't mind."
"I don't mind if you don't all come in?" Little General Mu said, and put Dabai back on the bed. Dabai was afraid and grabbed his clothes desperately, so he had to sit down with Dabai in his arms.
Ji Mingxiu smiled, and handed the teacup to his hand: "I don't make tea easily for others."
"Then I'm really lucky." Little General Mu said coldly.
Ji Mingxiu was teased all the way by the censors. Compared with the censors' verbal and pen criticism, General Mu's cynicism was no different from tickling. Ji Mingxiu was not angry at all, but rather embarrassed: "General It was Xiaowei who made me tea."
General Mu was so angry that his chest twitched: "Prime Minister came to me in the middle of the night, just to show me his affection?"
Ji Mingxiu sighed: "Otherwise, there would be no one else to show off to. Let me tell you, Xiaowei is the best at playing Dragon Well. She is the best at Dragon Well..."
"Prime Minister!" Little General Mu slapped the table with a slap, "You have something to say, don't talk about it!"
The Prime Minister was wronged. He really wanted to talk to someone about Qiao Wei, but in Yeluo, not many people were interested in Qiao Wei. That's why he thought of General Mu.
General Mu took a sip of tea in a distasteful way. Although he didn't want to admit it, the tea made by the Prime Minister was very good. Go away, I'm going to rest."
"Okay, let's talk about something." Ji Mingxiu said reluctantly, "Is someone missing from your family? Don't deny it, I saw it the other day. You were looking for someone in the village."
Little General Mu turned his face away: "What are you doing?"
Ji Mingxiu said: "That village is the territory of Queen Yeluo. Why did your family members be captured by her? Did you refine it into a dead warrior or a poisonous body? If you refined it into a dead warrior, you went to the wrong place; The poisonous body...you didn't find it in the village, so you should go to another place."
Little General Mu lowered his eyes and clenched the cup in his hand.
Ji Mingxiu's eyes tightened, and he stared fixedly at his face: "You know that place, right? You know the secret of the City of Clouds."
General Mu stood up abruptly: "You should go."
Ji Mingxiu leaned back in his chair and looked at him meaningfully: "You really know."
Little General Mu squeezed his fists, walked to the bed with Dabai in his arms, turned his back to Ji Mingxiu and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Little General Mu..." Ji Mingxiu still wanted to say something, but Hai Shisan suddenly screamed from outside the courtyard, "Yan Feijue, you are crazy!"
Ji Mingxiu's eyes paused, and he stepped out of the room.
General Mu frowned, turned around and followed out.
On the deserted street, Yan Fei looked like he had gone crazy, his eyes were red, his teeth and claws were open, and he bit Hai Shisan desperately.
Hai Shisan's martial arts were not as good as his, and he didn't dare to really hurt him. He didn't draw his sword, and just hid like that, but he was thrown down by Yan Feijue within two strokes.
Hai Shisan put his knee against Yan Feijue's stomach, and grabbed Yan Feijue's hand with both hands to prevent him from biting or scratching, but his strength was too weak, at least not enough to look good in front of a master like Yan Feijue , Yan Feijue slowly pressed his hand.
"Yan Feijue, why are you crazy? I'm Hai Shisan!"
"Yan Feijue!"
"Yan Feijue!"
"Yan Feijue, please wake me up!"
General Mu frowned: "Has he been bitten by a villager?"
Ji Mingxiu stared and said: "I was bitten, but I have taken the medicine and recovered."
Little General Mu shook his head: "No, there is no way to cure that kind of poison."
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow flew out from the carriage, grabbed Yan Feijue by the neck, and threw him hard against the wall!
Afterwards, his palm hit the top of Yan Feijue's head in the air, and a burst of black air burst out from the top of Yan Feijue's head, and he sucked everything in.
When the black air dissipated, he let go of his hand, and Yan Fei fainted on the ground desperately.
Ji Mingxiu and Little General Mu walked over, and Ji Mingxiu pulled Hai Shisan up: "Are you injured?"
Hai Shisan shook his head fearfully: "No." Then, he turned his head to look at the ghost king who made a timely move, and saluted with fists in his hands, "Thank you, senior."
The ghost king dumped his big ass!
It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with this title, and his face turned cold.
General Mu tore off Yan Feijue's clothes, looked at his chest, and said in disbelief: "He... is really healed..."
"What does Little General Mu mean?" Ji Mingxiu walked over.
General Mu said: "People who are bitten by the poisonous body will also become poisonous bodies themselves. After taking the detoxification medicine, the wound will heal, but the poisonous spot on the chest cannot be eliminated. It will soon be a day. If it takes three days, he will become the same as that group of people."
Hai Shisan said shamelessly: "We didn't check his chest, we thought he was... But is he really healed now?"
Little General Mu exclaimed, "It's really good."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the carriage, and something flashed in his eyes.