Chapter Seventy-One: Trouble Sleeping (Thanks to the First Fan, I'm a Turtle Immortal)

After returning to the East Palace, Mi Huang told Si Jian and them about tonight's action, and Si Jian hesitated, "Do we have to tell the colt about the night's action?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

But the meaning is not the same when it is said beforehand and after the fact.

Mi Huang nodded, walked through the flower corridor, pushed open the door of the study that was still lit, approached Ruo Ao Ziyan behind the long case, and asked, "It's so late, what are you busy with?"

Although he never carried himself on his back, but he was so busy every day, but he didn't know what he was busy with, Mi Huang was still a little worried in his heart.

If Ruo Ao Liubu is not the private armed forces recognized by King Wu, such an astonishing number of nearly 200,000 elite soldiers is really a threat, and according to Ruo Ao Ziyan, there are two more departments, 60,000 people, in the hands of Ruo Ao Yuejiao and Ruo Ao Zike.

"There are some details of the Phoenix Mountain camp that need to be determined. ”

Ruo Ziyan finished the last report, raised his head and looked at the Qi Huang who was looking at him with a look of desire and stopping, raised his big hand, and beckoned, "Come here." ”

Hearing this, Mi Huang slowly approached him.

He just opened a pair of eyes that wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't speak.

Ruo Ao Ziyan hugged her, sat on his lap, touched her face, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, chuckled, and asked in a clear voice, "What's the matter, where did my daughter run away today when she boasted about her arrogance in the court? ”

"I'm doing it for outsiders. ”

Mi Huang pursed his lips and snorted softly, "You are not an outsider. ”

"Hehe, that insider, is there anything you want to tell your husband?" scratched her Qiong's nose, Ruo Ao Ziyan hugged her and chuckled.

Mi Huang lowered his head and hugged Ruo Ao Ziyan's neck, and said quietly, "Well, Ruo Ao Ziyan, if I say that I want to move your eldest brother, if Ao Yuejiao, will you blame me?"

"If I said yes, wouldn't you do it?" asked Ruo Ziyan rhetorically.

"No, it won't. Huang shook his head.

"Then you just do it! Don't care about my relationship with them. ”

Half-hugging the woman in her arms, Ruo Ziyan's deep eyes locked on her, and said, "Those who offend the interests of my Chu State, as a princess, who is it, you can't stay, you shouldn't stay!"

She also thought about this decision for a long time.

But she felt that it should not be hidden from him.

"Good!"

A pair of man's eyes crossed a hint of brilliance.

"Then you do things first, I'll go out to handle the case tonight!" Seeing that the hour was about the same, Mi Huang said.

"You bring them with you!" Ruo Ziyan knew that she was going to do something very dangerous, and frowned and instructed, "Don't come back injured." ”

"Don't worry, I won't have an accident with this little thing, and I will definitely come back before dawn. Mi Huang smiled and nodded, and took Si Jian and Yang Wei to dress up in black and leave the East Palace.

After the winter solstice, the cold wave hit, blowing through the entire Yingdu in the howling wind, the phoenix flag of the Chu State was fiercely waved in the north wind, and countless nightingales fluttering their wings together, fighting the endless sky above the Jingman land.

On Nancheng Street, several large carriages stopped at the corner of the street's line of sight, Mi Huang took Si Jian and a group of disguised Huang Yuwei, each carrying a hemp bag behind him, his steps were light, and he quickly climbed over the high wall of Zheng Mansion on Nancheng Street and fell in.

It was the middle of the night, and most of the people in the dark Zheng Mansion had already fallen asleep, and even the guards on duty at night were mostly drinking wine in twos and threes, half-leaning on the pillar and napping.

The woman looked around, made sure that there was no danger, waved her hand to the people behind her, pointed to the warehouse behind the Zheng Mansion, and then quietly swept over like a ghost.

The door to the warehouse wasn't locked, just hidden.

Mi Huang carefully pushed open the door, and a strong wind suddenly hit the door.

The wind in the palm of the hand, sharp as a knife.

Mi Huang was actually controlled by the other party without checking.

But her reaction was extremely fast, and when she didn't see who the other party was, she had already turned right and sent it back, and then took advantage of the gap in the other party's retreat, turned around and grabbed the other party's throat with a grappling hand, but at the moment she succeeded, the other party was also close to her at the same time, and a warm and slender hand came towards her front door, covering her mouth and nose tightly.

The door was heavily pressed against her and the people on top of her, who were close to each other.

In the warehouse, there were countless black-clothed secret guards who didn't know where to go, pulling out the knives on their waists and slowly approaching her.

A warehouse without a glimmer of light.

It was dim.

Can't see each other clearly.

A piece of silk with a strong pungent smell on her mouth, mixed with a fresh smell, rushed into Mi Huang's mouth and nose, making her a little groggy.

Their faces and bodies were hidden in the darkness.

Mi Huang secretly bit his lip, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lip, his eyes were sharper, flashing with light and dark, and he looked straight at each other, as if asking: Who are you?

I heard a sudden sound of slamming the door and a familiar rough female voice outside the warehouse, "Lady, why is the door closed?"

The words fell, and the other party suddenly let go of the big hand that was holding the mouth of the phoenix.

Seeing this, Mi Huang blinked and spit out two words, "Know?"

"Lady, it's me!"

Cheng Jia let out a soft sound, let go of the slightly moist hand on her lips, and pulled down the mask.

It's him again!

Mi Huang heard the voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, light as a feather, and secretly twisted his eyebrows.

I didn't expect two people to meet like this.

Or rather, they thought of a piece and went.

The two of them faced each other, and there was no business in the study during the day, and there was a dull silence in the air.

Suddenly, Mi Huang only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and before he could ask, "What is in your hand?" Why do I get ......dizzy when I smell it?"

Cheng Jia was in a hurry and scooped her up in his arms.

Looking down at the woman in his arms, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect that this sweat medicine that temporarily made the doctor match was the first to put you down." ”

When Si Jian came in, what he saw was the half-unconscious lady who fell in Cheng Jia's arms, and a large number of secret guards who appeared in the warehouse.

"Success, why are you here?"

"The lady ordered me to set up the scene, but she fainted. ”

Cheng Jia chuckled, not knowing how to explain his presence, so he replied under the pretense of the name of the fainted Mi Huang.

"You don't need all that food, take it all back! ”

Glancing at the food they brought, Cheng Jia said.

"Okay, success or failure. ”

Si Jian nodded and said, "Then the lady will carry it for me." ”

"Well, okay. ”

Cheng Jia carefully handed the woman in his arms to Si Jian, and then said softly, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's all go to the Prison Division and say!"

Si Jian nodded, picked up the Huang on his back, followed Cheng Jia and his people, and took the Huang Yu Wei to withdraw from the Zheng Mansion on the original road.

When Mi Huang opened her eyes again, what she saw was not the magnificent ceiling of the East Palace dormitory, but a special glazed palace lamp hanging on the top of the bed, crystal bright, attracting her attention.

Rubbing his slightly heavy head, Mi Huang didn't know where he was.

I just remember that she seemed to smell a very strange smell and was put down.

Holding the brocade quilt, he half sat up, his long black hair was spread out on a bed, a pair of man's eyes, with a hint of hazy awakening, missing the needles and peaks on weekdays, and his beautiful side face showed a trace of innocence.

Mi Huang opened his mouth and shouted, "Si Jian, Si Qin?......"

"Girl, are you awake?"

A familiar old man walked in with a smile and a bowl of five-grain porridge.

"Doctor, why are you here?" said Mi Huang frowned.

"This is the Department of Criminal Prisons, last night the lady smelled the sweat medicine that was being prepared below, and she couldn't wake up from sleeping, hehe, so the old man was called over in the middle of the night to prepare the antidote. This is hot food, the lady slept all night, wake up and eat something, and the sword girl will rest in the ear room next to it! ”

This heartless girl.

Mi Huang frowned when he heard this.

Leave her somewhere else and fall asleep on her own.

Then Cheng Jia, who was dressed in court clothes, stood outside the screen, rarely showed a smile, and said loudly, "Lady, it's not early, it's time for you to enter the palace to ask for an order!"

"Please?" Qi Huang frowned and looked at Cheng Jia outside the hollow screen.

An indescribable feeling, in an instant, she seemed to see the Cheng Jia many years ago.

At that time, he also liked to laugh very much, and the way he smiled was not the same as now.

The sun is shining, just like Ruo Ao Ziyan.

It was only then that the smile changed.

It becomes shallow.

It's hard to catch.

……

Mi Huang silently withdrew his gaze through the screen, and nodded, "Thank you last night, this lady will enter the palace now." ”

She knew that he must have put all the evidence in place last night, and now he was waiting for her order.

"Okay, Naga called someone to arrest someone. The corners of Cheng Jia's lips curled, and then he turned and walked out of the room, and it was still dark outside.

On December 16, early in the morning, the heavens and the earth were still hidden in a vast fog.

I can't see anything.

A large number of red-armored sergeants rushed out of the prison department's big yali like a fire phoenix resurrected from hell, and along the East Street, the horses' hooves rolled, tearing through the fog, and rushed up the main city street towards the south city street, and pounced with lightning speed.

Wanji Wonton, located on the central axis of the main city of Yingdu, had just opened its doors at this time, and an old man who was patrolling the night came to report, "Don't open the door today, don't go out, the disaster relief case has finally progressed, and now a large number of officers and soldiers are taking people everywhere on the street." Last night I made my night patrol and saw several dark shadows, and this morning I saw them coming out of the prison department to fetch people. ”

The people who came out early in the morning to buy food heard the news and hid in their homes.

This capital is not going to be peaceful again.

Hurry up, go home!