"That's right. When the father of the emperor in Shancheng across the state of the land, with a million, in the Qianqiu Pavilion enthroned as the emperor, the eight directions of the dynasty to congratulate the offering, including a peerless white jade stone, weighing about half a ton. The father ordered skilled craftsmen to make several pieces of jade, and gave them to each prince respectively, and named them Long Zijue. This is lonely, the only one in the world, unique. ”

Liu Zhuang handed Yu Jue to the deacon: "Give the Tan family a thorough explanation." ”

The deacon took it with both hands, and he knew what his master meant. The master gave him this jade jue, which means that the master handed over the internal front to him at his disposal. Dark Edge is the number one killer organization in the world, but who would have thought that what makes people frightened and talk about color change is only part of the power. The outer striker is led by Jinghong, and the only people who know the existence of the inner striker, except for its internal members, are probably only Liu Zhuang and Zhixiu. The inside striker is far stronger than the outside striker, and he is absolutely loyal to Liu Zhuang, but he is only used to protect Liu Zhuang's safety.

"However, the safety of the master ......" the practitioner hesitated.

"Two days." Liu Zhuangdao can force him to use an inside striker, this opponent is really strong.

"No!" The deacon bowed down, and the master only gave him two days, and every second counted.

Tao Run was already waiting outside the study, and when he saw the cultivator coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and thanked him: "Lord Yin, the miscellaneous family has thanked you here." ”

The deacon arched his hand and walked away quickly.

Tao Run glanced at the hot letter in his hand, and originally thought that he could mention it a little, but now it seems that this Longtan Tiger's Den, he can only have no bottom in his heart, and he will bite the bullet.

Cautiously knocked on the door of the study.

There was no movement.

Tao Run breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue knocking, but at this moment, a voice sounded in the study.

"Stupid thing, don't get in yet!"

Tao Run listened, his heart beat a drum, and he became even more worried. But he couldn't, straightened his clothes, hunched over, and pushed the door in.

"Master, your letter." Tao Run's shoulders are level with his hands, and he is presented with white letterhead.

"Let it go." Liu Zhuang kept writing and didn't plan to read the letter immediately.

Tao Run put down the letter and didn't dare to leave.

After a while, Liu Zhuang raised his eyes: "What?" What else? ”

"Master, don't you want to take a look?" Tao Run's body was lower, and he almost knelt down. It was as if God had borrowed a few fat galls from him and let them out.

Liu Zhuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like a edge, and he glanced at Tao Run.

Tao Run's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.

However, it is worth sending a letter from Xiao Taozi in person, and he dares to go against the convention, Liu Zhuang is a little interested in finding out. Of course, if this letter is of little value, Xiao Taozi will naturally have no good fruit to eat.

The letter was opened at will, and on a bamboo slip, it was as simple as three words, but it had already made Liu Zhuang's heart tremble.

I'm here.

She said, "I'm here."

It was he who taught her to write with his own hands, the glyphs are strong and powerful, and the pen has a unique softness.

"Where did it come from?" Liu Zhuang stepped forward and had already slipped Tao Runti up, with a rare panicked expression.

He couldn't believe it, afraid that in the end it would just be a bamboo basket for nothing, afraid that she would live forever in his memories. In the middle of the night, she never appeared in his dreams, and he did not dare to ask for extravagance.

"Three...... Sanqi", Tao Run didn't dare to hesitate.

Liu Zhuang's hand was loosened, and Tao Lubrication fell to the ground.

"Master, just now, Sanqi personally sent it to the old slave."

"It's her, she's not dead, she's really not dead!"

Liu Zhuang clenched the bamboo slip in his hand, and the letter paper was already crumpled into a ball. He suddenly smirked, laughing louder and louder, but at last it became more and more sad, and tears even oozed from the corners of his eyes.

Gu Yuening was right, with that person, she wouldn't die, how could she die. It's just that she chose to deceive him and leave in such a decisive way as death. Does she really not have the slightest affection for him?

Liu Zhuang only felt that the blue silver bracelet in his arms had become extremely cold, and his anger rushed straight to his head, and he took out the irritating bracelet and threw it away, as if only in this way could he throw away the resentment and gloom that had accumulated in his heart for many years.

But she's back, isn't she? She's not dead, it's okay, it's okay, he should be happy.

The bracelet fell to the ground with a dull sound.

But almost at the same time, Liu Zhuang exerted force at his feet, dodged, and picked up the bracelet again. It's just that the force he threw away was very strong, and the bracelet had become oval. He gently wiped the bracelet, Rao was deceived and hurt, and he finally chose to forgive.

Tao Run has never seen such a Liu Zhuang, such a crazy and strange Royal Highness the Prince. However, as long as he meets Miss Li, he has never been normal. Anyway, I didn't blame him, so it's fine.

"Still stunned for what to do, bring the tool box." Liu Zhuang kicked Tao Run.

"No, no!" Tao Run almost crawled in the direction of the door of the study.

In the past five years, as long as he has free time, Liu Zhuang will personally repair the silver bracelet, and the warranty work of the silverware is familiar to His Royal Highness the Prince.

Just when Tao Run climbed to the door of the study, glad that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a heavy foot and retired after his success, Liu Zhuang's voice in the study sounded again: "Stop, can you send someone to follow Sanqi?" ”

Tao Run turned around, extremely glad of his luck: "Don't worry, as soon as Sanqi leaves, Lord Jinghong will follow." ”

Liu Zhuang's brows furrowed slightly, shocked?

"I think it was the Sanqi girl who alarmed Lord Jinghong, and as soon as she left with her front foot, the slave saw Lord Jinghong following."

"What a coincidence." Liu Zhuang hooked the corners of his mouth, and he had returned to his former calm and serious appearance.

It was already the third watch in the middle of the night, and the sound of the watch on the street was long and long.

The moonlight was white, and two black shadows flew across the roof, the former small but nimble, the latter sturdy, and the two kept a proper distance. Suddenly, the petite figure flashed and disappeared into a mansion.

The latter, apparently stunned, hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed, entering a pitch-black room. However, before he could react, he felt that his body was weak, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

A quarter of an hour later, a white candle lit up, reflecting the innocent eyes of 371 pairs.

It turned out that the petite person was Sanqi.

Bringing the white candle close to the face of the fainting man, Sanqi sighed, my sister is really like a god, and it is really shocking. I found a hemp rope to tie up Jinghong, searched Jinghong's body, and then stopped. Of course, before leaving, Sanqi did not forget to put away the incense and put it away like a jewel. Just kidding, this is the recipe she got from checking the Shenmen collection, of course, the effect is not to be said, just look at the fainting Jinghong. The refining method of this thing is unique, and the yield is very small, and there is only so much in total, so it can't be wasted.

Blowing out the white candles, Sanqi took advantage of the moonlight and went all the way north until he stopped in front of an inn. Looking around, detouring to the side, turning over the wall, his body is very athletic.

Li Shu's room was lit with candles.

"Sister, mission accomplished." Sanqi rushed into the room through the window, smiling brightly.

"Who is it?" Li Shu sat in a moon-white nightdress and poured a cup of tea for Sanqi.

"It's a shock." Sanqi took a big sip of tea, put a bunch of ornaments on the table, and said with a smile: "As my sister expected, Jinghong is not just a staff member of the Prince's Mansion. ”