Chapter Nineteen
Su Yunqi pursed his lips with deep grudges: "Wu Zhen is right, you obviously refuse to forgive me." The woman's heart is a needle under the sea.
Why can't I explain it? Ling Yue took a deep breath: "I really forgive you, but if you come to this matter specifically, wouldn't my father be angry?"
In order to make the explanation more reasonable, Ling Yue put her hips on her hips and imitated Pingyang Hou's tone: "My father, I will definitely say that every girl ran to the door of the brothel for nothing, and was pointed at her nose and scolded. Do you want to piss me off to death? Do you want to make all the ancestors jump out of the coffin?" Indeed, Pingyang Hou was really a little unstoppable when he got angry.
Su Yunqi watched the girl's hard-working performance, and a blush suddenly floated on her cheeks: "It's because I'm not considering it."
Ling Yue nodded without hesitation. Facts have proved that as long as you stop it in time in front of the east window, you can completely avoid unintentional disasters.
"This is the direction of your Jinyu Garden?" Looking at the endless pebbles paved with pebbles, Su Yunqi suddenly asked this question without thinking. He stared at Ling Yue straight, as if telling her not to try to beat her up easily, and just fool her.
He was staring at me and felt uncomfortable all over, Ling Yue's body was a little stiff: "Yes, yes, you..." The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Ling Yue's brain was running rapidly, and she finally found a breakthrough: "Your little pestering my elder sister, are you just watching?"
Wu Zhen’s drunken and fuss was long forgotten by Su Yunqi. At this time, after Ling Yue’s reminder, he woke up like a dream and sighed: “I am evil fate, I am evil fate.”
After saying goodbye to Su Yunqi, she was bored and walked towards the direction of the lake center pavilion. Hanshuang came to find her just now. Zhiqiu and Xia Sang should have accompanied her, but after thinking about it, she decided to decide that it would be better to come alone. Isn’t it just that when there is no one on the left and right, you can be stunned at will!
On the other side, the left and right sides of the curved path are all willows hidden by branches and leaves, and the figure can be hidden quickly at several corners. But Su Yunqi seemed to deliberately slow down. The rustling spring breeze lifted the corners of his clothes, and raised it with the silk to raise the beautiful and gentle curves of spring.
"Why is there no one left?" Su Yunqi stood on the messy grass, laughing and crying. How could the melee end so soon?
The back court was a place for everyone in the Hou Mansion to rest. It was inappropriate to place a strange man there. With the help of Ling Yao and Han Shuang, Prince Wu, who was more than eight feet tall, was carried to the hall where the Hou of Pingyang and the officials in the court.
"Hanfrost, go and make a basin of cold water." Looking at Wu Zhen's repeated murmuring in her dream and in pain, Ling Yao couldn't bear it. Wu Zhen is the only sunshine that tear apart the dark clouds in her past ten years of sorrow and miserable life. The thin and sparse sunshine is the real sunshine.
"Girl, the water is coming." Han Shuang put down her things and bowed and retreated. If Prince Wu was drunk, she would be troubled by the Marquis returning from the court. She would have to take charge of Ling Yao's attention.
Prince Wu was placed on a wooden chair with hollowed-out bas-relief pear blossoms. He might have been uncomfortable in his posture. He sat crookedly. Ling Yao stared at it for a long time with expressionless face before spitting out a few words: "Always be so sloppy."
Then she glanced at a veil hanging on the copper basin filled with cold water. The people around her needed were like Han Shuang, who knew what she needed, what she thought, she couldn't think, and who could help her pave the way, not...
She took off the bracelet on her wrist, wet the veil, and gently wiped the fine sweat beads on Wu Zhen's face: "Just think I owe you."
The cool and moisturized dispelled a lot of the scent of alcohol, and Wu Zhen quickly entered a shallow dream state. The poor Prince Wu, even in the dream, Ling Yao resolutely broke away from his tightly held hands and spoke coldly: "Wu Zhen, just pretend that he had never known me."
Wake up again, Wu Zhen was already lying on his bed, and the moonlight outside the window was bright. Who said that the other side of the Milky Way above the nine heavens was a beautiful ending?
That night, Wuying climbed over the palace wall with a familiar chariot and jumped. The man had already landed steadily on the ground. The ink-like night dizzled, and the phantom of the wind flashed by. Under the night sky, it seemed that the light and shadow blowing from the breeze were crossing.
The madam is not a greedy person. She seems to have other intentions and must have a great friendship with the palace. He came here every night to squat, but he found that it was more than a month and he never saw the madam enter the palace of the glazed palace again. The killer was born in the night charm and was content with satisfaction, but the prerequisite was that there was wind to track it. When the wind blew, there was a wind direction.
Under the long and dark corridor, the madam was holding the lights and her steps were a little weak. It can be seen that this was related to her age, and she must be in poor health during this period. Wuying hid sideways behind a beam and pillar, and her lips were pursed into a straight line.
Walk thirty-three steps straight, turn left, and repeatedly confirm whether his veil is well covered. Every time he turns the corner, he must be careful. He leans forward slightly, with bright lights in front of him, and several elongated shadows projected on the carved beams and painted buildings.
There is no excellent hiding place in front of you. It seems that you have to give up this trip, but you don’t find anything.
The black figure gradually submerged into the night, and the cool breeze blew. The madam tidied up her clothes and buckled the wooden door.
"Come in." The people inside seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but did not give the person outside the door a chance to knock on the wooden door again.
The next night, Wuying appeared in Jinyu Garden again, and it was still the only one on the left.
"I thought you were caught as an assassin." After ten days and months of missing news, Ling Yue couldn't help but worry: "There is any progress in the Zui Meng Tower?" Last time Su Yun got up in a hurry, and she forgot to hand over the matter. No matter what, the emperor openly engaged in such a forced robbery of the people, and even had something to do with the palace. This is something worth exploring.
Under the concept of Pingyang Hou, who can be assured by the world and martial arts, Ling Yue even yearned for becoming a loyal and loyal righteous man in her heart. Unfortunately, she had a daughter's family in this life, and she was still a daughter's family with such a temperament. These things are destined to have nothing to do with her.
Wuying's chance appearance aroused Ling Yue's ambitions. Not to mention that she is famous all over the world, she has to make her father and brother look at each other with admiration.
"Master." Wuying didn't say anything, but took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it over: "Get in from Andingmen and follow the instructions of the picture I drew, you can reach the place where they first met." If it was really shameful, this place should not be fixed. This time it is here, and it will not be certain next time. However, it is a stronghold for them to contact secretly.
"Then you keep watching, don't let people show up." Ling Yue felt that the process of exploration was to peel off the cocoon, and it was useless to be anxious, but it would be more of a loss to get people in.
If the hired killer is revealed by the officers and soldiers, wouldn’t it be a dead end? Thinking of this, Ling Yue, who was determined, suddenly shook a little: “Or you would still…”
Where can there be figures in the huge courtyard? Wuying left behind a half-drawn map and left?
Chapter completed!