He Lanqing returned, and Qiao Zheng was the happiest.
As soon as Qiao Zheng entered the palace, he rushed into the kitchen, kicked out all the cooks in Fang Cuiyuan, and cooked for He Lanqing himself, intending to cook a big table of her favorite dishes for He Lanqing.
He Lan leaned against the door and looked at his busy figure in front of the stove with a smile, a hint of pampering and tenderness unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
Qiao Zheng raised his eyes and saw He Lanqing looking at him with such eyes, his heart felt hot, and he almost couldn't finish the meal.
He Lanqing walked in with her slender legs and gently pushed him on the cupboard.
Qiao Zheng's body froze for a moment, his blood kept surging, and his blood was about to burst out of his head: "I... I still have a knife..."
He Lanqing pinched his delicate chin with one hand, took his knife away without any trace with the other hand, put it on the stove behind him, and called him tenderly, "A Zheng."
Her voice is not like the coquettishness of ordinary women, but with a hint of magnetism, it is cold and seductive.
Qiao Zheng just listened, and his heart was broken.
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The leader and Yan Feijue have all tasted Qiao Zheng's cooking skills, especially the leader, who ate all the way from Daliang to the Yin tribe, so he can't praise Qiao Zheng's cooking skills too much, and because of this, the imperial chef Adal was honorably laid off.
Today, when they heard that Qiao Zheng was going to cook, everyone put down what they were doing early and sat obediently at the dining table to wait.
But wait until Qiao Zheng doesn't come, wait until Qiao Zheng doesn't come, wait until the stomachs of everyone in the room are growling.
Yan Feijue was about to go to the kitchen to remind him, when he suddenly remembered that his leg was limping, so he sent Hai Shisan to go.
Who made Yan Feijue lame to save Hai Shisan? Hai Shisan resigned to his fate and went.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, He Lanqing walked in with a smile on his face, his complexion was unbelievably rosy.
Hai Shisan was taken aback for a moment, and blushed for some reason.
He Lan walked in as if no one was there, holding a steamer of cold steamed buns that he had made too much at noon and didn't have time to eat, sat down beside Qiao Wei in a smart and neat manner, and said to everyone: "A Zheng is tired, tonight Eat whatever you want."
Everyone silently glanced at the cold steamed buns in the steamer, and the whole banquet turned into cold steamed buns. Everyone burst into tears, but they didn't dare to say anything, because if they didn't eat cold steamed buns, they had to eat He Lanqing's fist, so it was still Cold steamed buns.
Everyone picked up bricks one after another... er no, steamed buns, and gnawed on them aggrievedly.
…
After eating the cold steamed buns, He Lanqing strode back to the house, and bullied her family's beauty for miles and miles.
Yan Feijue broke a leg, Qiao Wei connected it to him, made a simple brace, and let him lie in the room for the rest of the day.
It is common for martial arts practitioners to break their arms and legs, Yan Fei never took it to heart, but he was injured only to save Hai Shisan, watching Hai Shisan serve tea like a guilty little daughter-in-law After pouring water, he was in a surprisingly good mood.
The most serious injury is the ghost king. He held the ghost emperor for so long with his own strength, and his internal strength was completely destroyed by the ghost emperor. Fortunately, there is the poison pill of ghost princess. It's not as good as the pure yin body, but after all, it condenses part of Guiji's skill, which is perfect for restoring internal strength.
The ghost king happily went to retreat with the poisonous pill he was coveting.
Now, only the ghost emperor is left.
He was in an unstable state, afraid that he would hurt others and himself, so Yunzhu decided to go out to find him.
But the ghost emperor obviously ran away by himself, he definitely didn't want anyone to find him, the Manghuang mountain range is so big, even Xiaobai might not be able to trace his breath.
Still have to mobilize the Praetorian Guards.
Qiao Wei thought about it for a while, and decided to meet Prince Mu. No matter what, she had to bring the Ghost Emperor back to the mansion before the Holy Sect gang found him.
Prince Mu was not in the mansion recently, and went to the princess's natal house as a guest. It was Qiao Wei who asked Butler Bi to bring him the news, and he rushed back in a hurry.
In the study, he saw Qiao Wei.
He took off the snow-covered cloak and asked Steward Bi to take it down. He pointed to a chair beside him, motioned for Qiao Wei to sit down, and asked, "What's the matter? You're so anxious to see me?"
Qiao Wei said politely: "It is true that I want to bother the prince with some important matters. To be honest, I feel a little sorry for bothering the prince for so long..."
Prince Mu sat down and interrupted her: "Mingxiu is my king's son, and you are my daughter-in-law. There is nothing wrong with it. What do you want my king to do for you, but it's okay."
Qiao Wei thought to herself, Lord Mu is really contradictory, he loves Zhaoming, but he is ordered to kill Zhaoming, not to mention that he has no selfishness, it is true that he cannot disobey King Yeluo's order, but he hates Zhaoming for marrying Ji Shangqing It's true, now that Zhaoming has "his" son, he can't wait to make up for all the debts he owed over the years.
In his heart, he probably thought that Zhaoming married Ji Shangqing because of circumstances, but in fact he is the one he really loves in his heart, right
Qiao Wei was chilled by her own guess, but she couldn't help but probe into the past: "My lord, how...how did you determine that Mingxiu is your son?"
She has kept this question in her heart for a long time, but she has always been embarrassed to ask it. Today, Prince Mu took the initiative to mention the identity of Mingxiu, and she was courageous for a while.
Prince Mu seemed to have no intention of hiding Qiao Wei's knowledge about this matter, he sighed and said, "Zhaoming has visited Yeluo several times, and I was deeply attracted to her when I first saw her, but unfortunately, Brother Wang also I fell in love with her, and I didn't dare to anger Brother Wang, so I kept my feelings for Zhaoming hidden in my heart until... that day, there was a banquet in the National Teacher Hall, and I drank a few more glasses, went to the lake to sober up, and ended up on a painting boat. I saw Zhaoming, I..."
Prince Mu directly skipped some of the details later on. After all, Qiao Wei is a woman, and it would be too disrespectful for her to tell such things to her.
Prince Mu said again: "Brother Wang also drank too much that night, he also saw Zhaoming, I know he always thought that Mingxiu was his son, but Zhaoming was with me that night, with Brother Wang someone else."
So, what else does Qiao Wei not understand
During the years Yao Jun controlled her aunt, she didn't go to bed even once, she just used some drugs to make King Yeluo hallucinate.
That night many years ago, I think it was no exception, not only these two saw "Zhaoming", Yun Su also saw it.
Yun Su couldn't tolerate King Yeluo and King Mu getting involved with "Zhaoming", so he drugged them both, thinking that they had an affair with "Zhaoming" overnight.
But it was Yun Su who really had an overnight affair with "Zhaoming".
It's just that Yun Su also miscalculated, that's not the real Zhao Ming, but his sister Yun Xin.
Yun Su naturally knew the truth one day after the incident, but it's no wonder the girl, and it wasn't the girl who seduced him, it was him who overpowered him.
Kill Yun Xin, Yun Xin is pregnant again.
Don't kill Yun Xin, Yun Su doesn't really like her.
So there was a matter of sending Yun Xin's child to Daliang to be the prince.
After tasting the sweetness of King Yin being the prince, Yun Su and Yun Xin had the Third Highness again, and followed the same pattern to turn the Third Highness into Yeluo's prince.
In this way, when his two sons inherit Daliang and Yeluo, can this world not belong to him
Tsk, with such scheming, methods, and shamelessness, ten Xun Lan and Yao Jun are no match for him!
Of course, the above is just Qiao Wei's guess, and there should still be a gap or two with the reality, but it won't be too big. After all, she and Queen Yeluo had two sons and turned Queen Yeluo into a puppet. It must be Yun Su's consent, otherwise Yao Jun would have the guts to plot against his woman
"What are you thinking?" Lord Mu interrupted Qiao Wei's thoughts.
Qiao Wei regained consciousness, smiled, and said, "I was thinking, how to speak to the prince."
Prince Mu said kindly: "I said before, there is no need to see each other between you and me."
Qiao Wei was hesitant to tell Prince Mu about the big bosses living in the small world of Fangcui Garden. After hesitating for a while, she held back and asked insincerely, "My lord, we have been to the Manghuang Mountains a few times. Met some weird people."
"You mean those poisonous bodies?" Lord Mu once heard Steward Bi mention how many people in the Imperial Guard were attacked by poisonous bodies, "My king has ordered a thorough investigation to see who is engaging in these crooked ways s things."
The two most crooked poison bodies live in the backyard of your house... Qiao Wei pursed her lips and decided to keep it a secret: "I'm not talking about poison bodies, but... disciples of the holy religion."
"A disciple of the Holy Cult?" Prince Mu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "This is impossible. The Holy Cult has been destroyed many years ago, and there are no disciples."
Qiao Wei suddenly had the urge to take him to Yunzhong City to have a look.
Prince Mu said coldly: "I'm afraid there are some people with evil intentions who are pretending to be disciples of the Holy Cult to deceive the public."
My lord, you think too much.
Lord Mu said again: "By the way, little Dolma, look... since Mingxiu and Qiuyang are brothers, when... let Mingxiu let his brother go?"
If Qiao Wei didn't mention this, she would have thought that the prince had forgotten to have such a son, but now it's not a question of her letting go, it's Mu Qiuyang who has long betrayed Mu Wang's mansion and become the minion of the Holy Cult.
Qiao Wei's eyes flickered, and she said anxiously and wisely: "I came here today for this matter, and I have notified people to bring the son back before the meditation retreat."
"Really?" Prince Mu's eyes lit up.
Qiao Wei nodded without changing her face: "Of course it's true. Shizi is Mingxiu's younger brother. No matter how cruel Mingxiu is, he will not persecute his siblings."
Prince Mu smiled gratifiedly: "It's not in vain that I dote on him."
"It's just..." Qiao Wei changed the topic, "The person who went to pick him up was attacked by a group of experts on the way, and disappeared with the prince!"
"What?" Prince Mu stood up abruptly!
Qiao Wei described the characteristics of the ghost emperor: "... this is the person who went to pick up the son. He just went there this morning, but he disappeared with the son on the way back. We only need to find this person to find the son! "
Prince Mu clenched his fists and said, "Where did you disappear?!"
Qiao Wei said: "The wild mountains."
It was night, and the imperial guards came out in full force.
Before the dispatch, Qiao Wei reminded them that this man is highly skilled in martial arts, but he is very wary, and most people can't get close to him. If he finds his trace, come back and inform them, and they will pick him up.
After finishing these, Qiao Wei returned to Fangcuiyuan.
The ghost emperor disappeared, and the ghost king went to retreat. There was no rattling sound in the yard, it was really deserted.
At night, the three little nuns rested in the room of Yunzhu and Queen Yeluo. The beds were big enough for them to sleep in without any problem.
It's just that the three little ones didn't want to sleep with them at all. They ran out with bare feet, opened Qiao Wei's room door, and got into Jing Yun and Wang Shu's bed one by one.
Jing Yun, who was squeezed into meatloaf: "..."
Wang Shu who was squeezed and fell to the ground with a thud: "..."
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Qiao Wei was woken up by someone scratching her hair. When she woke up, she saw three little nuns sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at her eagerly.
hungry.
It's not even dawn at this moment, Qiao Wei rubbed her dizzy head, got up and went to make food for the three little nuns.
Qiao Wei made 30 white flour steamed buns and 30 carrot and mutton buns with the noodles.
The steamed buns and buns were not so fast, and the three little nuns were so hungry that they swallowed their saliva. Qiao Wei had to spread out some mutton burritos first, so that the three little nuns could satisfy their hunger first.
As a result, the stall couldn't stop. She made one and they ate one, and the plate was never empty. When the buns and steamed buns were finally steamed, Qiao Wei's hand holding the spoon went limp.
After feeding for an hour, the three little nuns were finally fed, and it was dawn.
Qiao Wei went back to the house with dark circles under her eyes.
The rest of the people also got up one after another, too many things happened yesterday, several people were busy until late, they didn't get enough sleep, all of them were disheveled, the leader came back from the latrine, and even bumped his head against the pillar.
The only one who is full of energy is He Lanqing. She is also "busy" until late, later than anyone else, but her energy is so enviable.
Yunzhu took the golden eagle to look for the ghost emperor overnight, and has not returned until now.
He Lanqing waited for her, and after having breakfast, he took his daughter and his party and boarded the carriage to the Holy Church.
The three little nuns also sat up.
As soon as they went up, Jing Yun and Wang Shu naturally climbed up too.
As soon as the little white sable's hair exploded, it also flew up!
Always being left behind, today I finally grabbed the first place!
Xiaobai proudly showed off his biceps.
Dabai was the second to jump into the carriage.
In fact, Zhu'er was the first to discover that everyone was out in force. The reason why Zhu'er didn't get the first place was because she was frantically looking for things in Xiao Muyan's room!
She opened all of Xiao Muyan's boxes, and threw out the clothes one by one, all over the floor. Finally, after polishing three boxes, she found the neatly stacked, black-outside Little red cape!
She put on a small cloak, tied a small ribbon, painted on bright red cardamom, blew on her wet nails, held her head high, and went out domineeringly again!
This time it was He Lanqing who led them up the mountain. He Lanqing was not one to keep a low profile. Before her carriage arrived, hundreds of Xuanyi guards had already surrounded the mountain gate of the Holy Cult. The sound of horns, drums, The majestic shouts of the soldiers shook the Holy Church.
This was the first time someone dared to blatantly shout in the territory of the Holy Cult, but considering He Lanqing's murder of Gui Ji, it's not surprising that he would do this.
The disciples of the Holy Cult and the dead rushed out as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Xuanyiwei's archers and spearmen were in position in one step, and the cold arrows and spears were aimed at the disciples and dead soldiers who rushed out of the gate.
It's hard to say who wins and loses in kung fu, but in morale, no one can beat He Lanqing's Xuanyiwei.
The disciples of the Holy Cult looked at each other, the hand holding the long sword trembling.
He Lanqing rode on her mount, her spear shook from the ground, and the Xuanyi guards all took a step forward: "Hey!"
The disciples of the Holy Cult were so frightened that their formation almost fell apart!
He Lan's red lips curled up in a careless arc: "I'm here to fight, let the person who will fight come out, otherwise, I will crush your holy religion today!"
"Tamp down the Holy Cult!"
"Tamp down the Holy Cult!"
"Tamp down the Holy Cult!"
Xuanyiwei's uniform shouts shook the sky and suppressed the clouds.
There is no need for the disciples here to communicate, King Yin has already heard the movement outside the mountain gate, and immediately led his people to rush over.
When he saw He Lanqing, who was leading the horse, and the black guards in black, he felt his heart beating hard by something.
Covered with white snow, thousands of mountains, under the vast sky, He Lanqing was just a figure that couldn't be more insignificant, but it made the whole world become her background.
She doesn't have to do anything, just sit quietly on the horseback, and she can shine brilliantly.
And the Xuanyi guards behind her were only a hundred people, but they shouted the aura of thousands of troops.
King Yin's fist clenched unconsciously.
"They really dare to come?" The subordinate beside King Yin said with a look of surprise.
King Yin was also very surprised. He thought that something happened to the ghost emperor and the duel would end here. How could he have expected that He Lanqing would kill the Holy Cult
He Lanqing's strength, he had seen it as early as the time in the palace, the moment he killed the ghost king, he knew that this woman was terrifyingly powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, even the ghost emperor was injured by her .
If you really fight her...
King Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, he was not afraid of a duel, after all, no matter how powerful He Lanqing was, he could only hold the ring for one day, and in the next two days, they should be hanged and beaten by the Holy Cult!
King Yin sneered in his heart, and said seriously: "Zhuoma knows the rules of duels. If you lose, you will be at the disposal of the holy religion. Zhuoma must get involved, so let's bet on the Yin clan."
Qiao Wei lifted the curtain, this bastard, actually wanted to count the Yin people into it
He Lanqing blew on her bright red nails, smiled and said, "Okay, but I raised the bet, do you have to raise it too? I don't care about anything else, why don't you just bet me the Cloud City?" ?”
Everyone looked at King Yin in unison, Yunzhong City is the stronghold of the Holy Cult, and it has been flourishing for hundreds of years before it is as prosperous as it is today, it can't be like this...
King Yin said confidently: "Okay, I promise you."
Both sides increased their bets, and the duel became more and more tense. Originally, it was just a grievance between Yunzhu and Shengjiao, but now even the Yin people have been dragged into the water.
Qiao Wei looked at her mother nervously, she hasn't done enough to be a little Dolma, so don't lose...
Wang Shu poked out a small round head from the carriage, looked at the majestic castle of the Holy Church and the busy Yunzhong City under the mountain, and let out a wow of envy.
"Do you like it?" He Lan asked with a smile.
Wang Shu nodded!
He Lan pampered her head lovingly: "Grandma will call it for you."
The matter of the duel was agreed upon in this way, the altar was repaired last night, and today it is still going there.
The carriage stopped outside the altar, Qiao Wei and Fu Xueyan got off, and the three little nuns also jumped off one by one.
King Yin didn't expect them to be there, so he was shocked.
He Lanqing patted the shoulders of the three little nuns, and pointed to King Yin who was not far away: "You, Aba."
The three little nuns saw Aba, and ran over with short legs.
King Yin didn't understand why He Lanqing suddenly became merciful and let her three daughters go. He knelt down, looked at his daughter's teeth, and then looked at her tongue and nails to make sure that He Lanqing hadn't poisoned them , led the three of them to the stands.
Yesterday's round was a mess, no one played, so there was no winner or loser. Today is the real third round.
The rules of the duel remain the same, whichever side wins the opponent's three players first will win the round.
And the criteria for judging victory are nothing more than two: one, to force the opponent out of the altar;
Now that He Lanqing had come, she must have made a move. She played, but no one could beat her. King Yin was not prepared to lose too many capable generals in her hands, so he casually pointed out a dead man with a long sword to play.
Qiao Wei narrowed her eyes: "It's so treacherous, knowing that I can't beat my mother, I just find someone to lose these few games."
A sneer appeared on the corner of He Lanqing's lips, King Yin's heart skipped a beat because of his smile, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.
"In the stands, anyone can play?" He Lanqing asked.
King Yin said: "As long as they haven't played, it's fine."
He Lanqing groaned, and patted Jing Yun's small shoulder: "Go."
Jing Yun: "?!"
Qiao Wei: "..."
Qiao Wei looked at the little fat man, and seriously suspected that her mother had photographed the wrong person.
But in the next second, He Lanqing sent Jing Yun to the duel ring with light work.
Jing Yun is dumbfounded!
The members of the Holy Cult were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed hahaha.
Send a child to fight? This is the end
But soon, they stopped laughing.
Because at the moment Jing Yun "jumped down", the three little nuns also jumped down.
They didn't know that they couldn't jump at such a high place. When King Yin realized it, the three little guys had already fallen face down one by one on the floor of the altar.
There were three holes in the floor...
The three little nuns got up from the hole and knocked Jing Yun down in a swarm!
King Yin's cold sweat broke out. Seeing this scene, he felt it was a false alarm and heaved a long sigh of relief.
He looked at Qiao Wei and He Lanqing, and said arrogantly and proudly: "You asked for it yourself, don't deny it now..."
He hadn't finished the word "account" when he heard Jing Yun, who was overwhelmed and breathless, use his last strength to say with a blushing face: "You...you lie down, and I will kiss you alone!"
The three little nuns lay down in unison!
A disciple of Shengjiao rushed to pull it, but could he pull it up? Can't even pick it up with a shovel!
King Yin is going to die of anger!
The corner of Qiao Wei's lips curled up, and she smiled with great interest: "One vs. three, King Yin, we won today."
The drum beat sounded, the duel was over, and Jing Yun stepped down from the altar.
The three little nuns followed him down, outside the altar, waiting in line for a kiss.
King Yin was about to vomit blood.
It is said that women are not allowed to stay in colleges. Why can't they stay when they are so young? !
The little nun who got the kiss was very happy. She returned to Aba and gave Aba a kiss.
King Yin: "..."
Of course King Yin didn't want to admit it, but in front of so many people, it was impossible to completely deny it, but he was really unwilling to admit it completely.
He Lanqing and her daughter whispered a few words, Qiao Wei nodded, smiled slightly, walked off the stand, walked up to the altar, looked towards King Yin in the south stand, and said: "I know you are not convinced, how about this, I will give you a chance to save the situation , do you have the guts to fight alone with us? If you win, today's round will be considered as your victory; if you lose, you have to accept the result just now."
King Yin said: "Fight alone? With your mother?"
Qiao Wei raised her chin and said, "My mother won't play today."
King Yin fought once, so it stands to reason that he can no longer participate in the duel, but since the other party doesn't mind, then King Yin has nothing to refuse. Looking at the other party's group, except for He Lanqing, no one can make him afraid up.
King Yin slowly walked up to the altar: "Qiao Shi, you fight with this king. If you lose, don't cry out for grievances. No matter how much this king loves you, he will never let you in the duel field."
Qiao Wei gave him a funny look: "Who said you were going to fight me?"
King Yin was taken aback.
Qiao Wei stepped aside.
Almost at the same moment, there was a loud bang, bang, bang, bang not far away.
Every time there is a sound, the earth will tremble with it.
The boom boom boom was getting closer and closer, and everyone was stunned!
"Baby-er-he-dad-I-come-la-"
The eardrums of the disciples of the Holy Cult were about to burst. When they followed the sound, they saw a tall, thick, thick-backed, wearing animal skins, leather boots, and long-haired heroine, rushing up to the altar with bold steps. , threw down their young leader!