After listening to Shen Qiancheng's story, Gu Tianjin immediately understood the problem, Su Mobai was poisoned, and a thought in Shen Qiancheng's heart broke through the obstacle and occupied this body, if he wanted to prevent such an incident from happening again, he could only prevent Shen Qiancheng and Su Mobai from meeting again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, Gu Tianjin's face did not change and said, "The old man of ten thousand poisons should not hurt the people of Yulin City, after all, he can't be too conspicuous if he wants to settle here, as for the ten thousand poison forest, only you have the courage to go in, ordinary people are afraid that no one will enter at all, so you don't have to worry too much about this." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng glanced at Gu Tianjin lightly, her eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't refute Gu Tianjin's words, she just felt that Gu Tianjin seemed to have something to hide from her, but there was no evidence at the moment, so she didn't speak again.

In the following time, the two briefly discussed the details of the attack on Jinzhou, and seeing that the sky was getting darker, Shen Qiancheng left Gu Tianjin's residence and walked towards his room unhurriedly.

After Shen Qiancheng left, Gu Tianjin's eyes sank, and the green tendons on the back of his right hand on the table burst out, he would not allow Shen Qiancheng to have any accidents, so Su Mobai and Shen Qiancheng still don't see each other again......

On the other side, the news of Ye Duran's capture of Quanzhou and Gu Tianjin's imminent attack on Jinzhou reached Mo Qingjue's ears at the same time, looking at the two secret letters at hand, Mo Qingjue's cold eyes flashed with cold light, and he quietly put the two notes on the butter lamp and burned them.

"Qingjue, now that the Southern Wei Dynasty is fighting in the east and west, the night twilight is almost stable here, but what about the northwest? I heard that Miss Shen is in the northwest. Nan Jia looked at Mo Qingjue's handsome side face and said softly.

Hearing this, Mo Qing unhurriedly covered the paper ash with a lamp cap, looked at Nan Jia slightly, and said lightly, "Shen Duyun will not let Gu Tianjin lose the battle of Jinzhou, as for the rest, there is no need for you and me to worry." ”

Hearing Mo Qing's words that he was desperate to die, Nan Jia hurriedly said, "But didn't the Lord say that you should stop this chaos?" Didn't the Lord say that the time had not yet come? ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue raised his eyes lightly and glanced at Nan Jia, and said in a deep voice, "Su Mobai is on the way back to Tangling, and Gongsun Ze has already brought people to Yanmen Pass, do you say that Ye Dusk still dares to continue to attack Shuangyang?" As for the northwest side, Gu Tianjin is not a fool, he knows what it means to accept it when he sees it, maybe after taking back the Seven Cities, Southern Wei will reach an agreement with Western Chu. ”

"Are you saying that Gu Tianjin can recapture the Seven Cities of Jinju from Dongfang Yan?" Nan Jia shook the folding fan in his hand, lightly hooked his red lips, and said in surprise.

Glancing lightly at Nan Jia's fussy appearance, Mo Qing walked sideways to the circular pavilion outside Danfeng Tower unhurriedly, looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, his eyes were slightly sunken, and then he said as if he was unintentionally salty, "Gu Tianjin can also be regarded as a stunning person, especially his fate has changed recently, and now he can be regarded as a rare Ming Jun in troubled times." ”

When Nan Jia heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, swallowed his saliva, and asked softly, "Qingjue, is it possible that you want it?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue looked at Nan Jia slightly sideways and nodded unhurriedly.

"But will the Lord agree?" Nan Jia asked.

"Didn't I do all those things against his will?" When the words fell, Mo Qingjue slowly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, many times, he didn't understand what Moon Shadow did all this for, to revive the previous dynasty? Or do you want to destroy the world?

After being silent for a long time, Mo Qingjue slowly turned to look at Nan Jia, and said in a deep voice, "By the way, inform Nan Lichuan not to play the Tanglin Emperor to death, after all, at present, he still has some use." ”

Hearing this, Nan Jia nodded, his hands holding the folding fan tightened slightly, looking at Mo Qingjue's side face and wanting to stop talking, Nan Jia's expression Mo Qingjue naturally saw it clearly, but Nan Jia didn't speak, and he didn't mean to poke it, so the conversation between the two ended in such silence.

In Yulin City, Shen Qiancheng stood in front of the pane of his room, looked at the white pigeon flying from not far away, gently reached out to catch it, and looked at the letter paper tied to the white pigeon's left leg, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly took it off.

After cautiously observing that there was no one around, he slowly opened it, looked at the words in it, frowned slightly, and saw two lines of words and a signature written inside.

What happens will fade, and what disappears becomes a legend.

Shen Qiancheng crumpled the letter paper into a ball, secretly making internal strength, and saw that the letter paper in Shen Qiancheng's hand suddenly turned into confetti and flew into the air.

After receiving this letter, Shen Qiancheng seemed to fall into silence for a while, and she stood alone by the lotus pond in the Taishou Mansion, contemplating her brows, as if she was thinking about the contents of the letter.

After a long time, the sky was getting dark, and it was only then that I saw Shen Qiancheng's figure move slightly, and the corners of his lips under the water blue butterfly mask were slightly hooked, and he muttered, I see......

I saw that Shen Qiancheng hurriedly turned around and went back to the room, picked up the pen and ink, as if replying to the letter, Juanxiu's small seal gradually covered the entire letter paper, and finally slowly fell down Xu Wanyan's own five big characters.

After writing, Shen Qiancheng's eyes shone slightly, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, slowly put the letter paper into the bamboo tube, summoned the white pigeon, and after placing the letter paper on the white pigeon's leg, he gently released the white pigeon in the air.

Watching the white dove fly farther and farther away in the moonlight, Shen Qiancheng narrowed his eyelashes and said softly, "Retreat is not retreating, advancing can also retreat, Gongzi is really wise and almost demonic." In this way, there is a little more chance that their plans will be realized.

On the other side, Mo Qingjue stood on top of the circular pavilion of Danfeng Tower, watching the sunrise and sunset, his eyes were slightly sunny, and he didn't know what the war in the northwest was like......

"Clear, letter from the northwest." Nan Jia slowly walked in from the outside, looked at Mo Qingjue's cold back, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue slowly turned around, looked at the letterhead in Nan Jia's hand, and gently stretched out his hands.

Seeing this, Nan Jia quickly stepped forward and handed the letterhead in his hand to Mo Qingjue, and then stood aside respectfully, not saying anything.

I saw Mo Qingjue gently unfold the letter paper, and the handwriting in the letter covered his eyes, and when he saw the end, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingjue's mouth, Shen Duyun, she is really a smart woman, she can understand it at one point.

When Nan Jia saw it, he hurriedly snatched the letter and said softly, "Very people, very things, very means...... What does Miss Shen mean? ”

Looking at Nan Jia's puzzled look, Mo Qingjue turned around lightly and said lightly, "Don't call her Shen Qiancheng in the future, call her Xu Wanyan, Dinghan Palace Master Xu Wanyan." ”

Hearing this, although he didn't understand Mo Qingjue's deep meaning, Nan Jia still nodded lightly.