The 431st letter to the eagle's news

The four hundred and thirty-first round

In fact, Qin Ying was also very curious about what kind of face was hidden under the fox mask that Rong Luo. The only mountain god she has seen in her two lives is Master Ning Fengzi. When I first met, he was personable, but later Qin Ying knew that he was a bad and lazy person, born with watery peach blossom eyes, seemingly amorous but actually very cold, otherwise why is he single so far?

Rong Luo's impression of Qin Ying has always been warm and thoughtful, like an elder who takes care of you in every detail. She selfishly thought that Rong Luo was definitely better looking than Master Ning Fengzi.

At this time, Rong Luo was deeply helpless when he heard Qin Ying's thoughts, and after a little hesitation, he made up his mind, sighed softly, and brushed off the mask that originally covered his forehead to the tip of his nose. Perhaps because he had not seen the light of day for many years, his skin was surprisingly white, and after there was no shadow to cover it, it glowed like moonlight.

He hung his head, his long bangs scattered in front of his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were gently constricted, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line, Qin Ying could see that he was still reluctant to unmask him.

The man holding the hilt of the horizontal knife paused, staring at Rong Luo's gaze a little straight: "What's your name?" Apparently he was impressed by the beauty of Rong Luo.

"Qin San." Rong Luo gritted his teeth and spit out two words, as if he was impatient that the man was now acting like an idiot.

Qin Ying's whole person is not good. She lied to these mountain bandits just now, saying that Rong Luo was her Aya, and Rong Luo actually climbed along the pole and took advantage of the situation to use her Qin surname. But in other words, is the title "Rongluo" his Taoist name or his name?

The man put the knife into the sheath with a bang, beckoned his subordinates to tie Qin Ying and Rong Luo's arms, and led the team to the front, listening to a somewhat green young man's voice: "We won't have trouble with the two of us dragging oil bottles, right?" ”

The man in the lead snorted contemptuously: "This father and son are just civilians, and when they come out of the cave, they will be stuffed into the haystack of the ox cart." Naturally, the city entrance was avoided. ”

Qin Ying had been blindfolded by the mountain bandits with a black cloth belt, and the cloth was blocked in his mouth, and he couldn't breathe for a while, his head was dizzy and he couldn't distinguish the direction at all, and he felt that he had no ability to save people, and he was looking for death if he wanted to break into the tiger's den in Longtan.

Rong Luo's situation was even worse than Qin Ying's. The wound on his left shoulder was oozing blood, mottled on the placket. Someone behind him took a scabbard against the back of his waist, which was undoubtedly a threat, reminding him not to toss the moth secretly.

Although his eyes could not see, this did not prevent him from using his divine sense to detect the general movement of the mountain bandits. Hearing the investigation at the entrance of the city, Rong Luo's thinking tightened, did the mountain bandits want to leave the city after leaving Taihang Mountain?

It seems that he, the god of the Taihang Mountain, can't stay in his own mountain area after all. Rong Luo has lived for thousands of years, but he has never left this mountain range. Now that a fortune and misfortune had suddenly struck, he felt fresh and surprised.

After too long of a peaceful day, he was a little tired, and it might be a good thing for him to take the opportunity to leave everything he knew. However, I don't know if Ning Fengzi, who temporarily lives in his cave, can't see him all day, will he be in a hurry to find someone all over the mountain?

Thinking about it like this, Rong Luo felt that the day when he was kidnapped was too unfortunate. Yesterday, he ate Ning Fengzi and wiped it clean, and now in Ning Fengzi, he will slap his ass and leave, he is simply an irresponsible scum, I hope that Ning Fengzi has a big nerves, don't hold grudges, and find himself to settle accounts in the future.

"What do you think, concentrate on keeping up." The scabbard behind him was heavily pressed against Rong Luo's waist, and he couldn't help but stumble and almost fell next to Qin Ying.

Qin Ying's eyes couldn't see, so naturally he couldn't support him.

Rong Luo smiled bitterly and slowly stood firm, the wound on his left shoulder was pushed by others, and it was not bandaged in time, the bleeding was even more ferocious, and the smell of blood filled the cave.

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Ning Fengzi really didn't see Rong Luo all day, and similarly, Li Chengqian didn't receive Qin Ying's letter. This made Li Chengqian quite anxious and uneasy.

Last night, when he helped Qin Ying send secret servants, he sternly told him that every six hours, he would release a letter to the eagle to report safety.

Now he deeply suspected that something had happened to her. He gathered his secret servants and went up the mountain, and it wasn't long before he received a letter from a gray-feathered letter eagle.

The handwriting was crooked, and it could be seen that the writer was in a panicked and nervous mood: "Qin Ying and the reclusive gentleman wearing a fox mask disappeared after entering the cave on the belly of the mountain, and dark blood stains remained in the middle of the cave. Someone could have been injured. Now the two secret servants are exploring clues along the cave, and His Highness is temporarily restless. ”

Li Chengqian held this thick note in the palm of his hand, and he felt some pain, but his restlessness still could not be alleviated literally.

Bloodstain. Wounded. These two words have appeared twice in Qin Ying. He couldn't tolerate her repeating the accident. There is a saying: again and again, you can't repeat again and again.

Li Chengqian slapped the table, turned his unwillingness and anger into dantian anger, and shouted at the door: "Where is the assassination, this palace wants to see him!" "The little guy was busy helping to pass the word.

Thorn Shi knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was ill last year, and it was said that his legs and feet were not good, so he didn't work hard for His Royal Highness to drive, and he entered the wing room upside down, and now there is no Qin Ying in his room, and Thorn Shi has less taboos when he comes over.

Thorn Shi sat down and carefully looked at the dark face on the other side, and then straightened his face, and said solemnly: "What is the order of His Highness who is anxious to see so-and-so?" ”

Li Chengqian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and did not attack, but his hands pinched his sleeves fiercely, if he grabbed a teacup at this time, he would definitely be crushed and not a whole corpse:

"The terrain of Taihang Mountain is complex and redundant, connecting the important towns of Hedong Prefecture. Just now that the palace received a letter from Xinying, Qin Ying led a group of officials into a karst cave to measure the depth, but he disappeared. What do adults think of this? ”

Fu Yin could also feel the innate coercion of the person opposite through a small table that was not wide, and half of his serious attitude of faking was frightened into reality, he groaned for a while and said in a low voice: "Maybe the mountain bandits kidnapped Lord Qin?" A few days ago, a certain person heard that in the past two months, while the displaced people have gradually subsided, there are small groups of mountain bandits wandering around the mountains to steal grain and rice. ”

Li Chengqian's expression changed several times, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't say anything. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been very suspicious, and Qin Ying's disappearance at this time made him even more vigilant.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the assassin tentatively put forward his opinion: "Since the mountain bandits are called mountain bandits, they will not rashly leave the cover of the mountain range. We only need to negotiate with the surrounding counties and blockade the Taihang Mountains, and sooner or later we will be able to find out Lord Qin. ”

However, Li Chengqian coldly dismissed: "It's too slow." Hongu can't wait that long. ”

"Then what does Your Highness want to do?" Thorn Shi intuitively felt in his heart that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince usually did not smile, and he was a good talker, but it turned out to be a cover for Qin Ying to see, and as soon as Qin Ying left, he exposed the cold nature of the iceberg. is obviously a teenager, but he is old and holds the authority to speak that belongs to the superiors, and he does not relax at all when he presses people step by step.

Li Chengqian took a deep breath and said, "This palace took the rest of the secret servants up the mountain to join the first wave of officials. The affairs outside the mountain are decided by the Thorn History. ”

"How does the body of ten thousand gold trek through mountains and rivers? What's more, there are still mountain bandits in the mountains who don't know their origins! Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and wiped it back and forth on his face.

Li Chengqian stood up suddenly, the aura of his whole body exploded instantly, and Thorn Shi didn't even dare to look at him, and shrunk his neck as if he had seen a cliff falcon eating human flesh and blood: "It's best to tie this palace and Qin Ying together." "Life and sleep together, death in the same cave.

Taihang Mountain, Rongluo Cave House.

Ning Fengzi was drunk yesterday and was pressed to do a night of exercise, and today he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

He was still puzzled by the situation. After all, he has practiced for thousands of years, and taking Bigu is a norm. Now I feel hungry at first glance, and my body, which is not very cool, is even less cool.

Poor Rongluo is also a person who does not eat fireworks in the world, there is not even a grass in the cave that can make soup, Ning Fengzi lay on the stone couch for a long time, and finally staggered outside.

Although Ning Fengzi kept in mind that Rong Luo had said to him in the morning that he would not leave the cave, Rong Luo had not come back for half a day, so it was not a realistic choice for others to be fed, and it was more reliable to be self-reliant and self-reliant.

Two days ago, Ning Fengzi came to Rongluo Cave Mansion as a guest, and noticed that next to it, there were some flowers and trees that could be used for medicine and consumption.

However, he didn't take two steps before he realized that something was not only wrong behind him, but extremely wrong!

Ning Fengzi, who knew some medical science, checked his pulse, and finally knew that he did not have hemorrhoids, but the place was still uncomfortable.

Thinking carefully about what happened last night, Ning Fengzi couldn't think about it for a long time, so he put his mind at ease. He naturally likes to simplify the complex and not find himself a bull horn drill. Now he has a ridiculous idea in his heart, but he doesn't dare to face it directly.

If you face each other, you will be embarrassed. It's better to maintain the status of friends. It's good for everyone.

Besides, Ning Fengzi doesn't think that people who are rigid and tolerant will give them extra preferential treatment when they are open. Rong Luo usually always has a black face, disgusted with him here and there, how could he have a strange relationship with himself.

However, when the moon rose in the middle of the sky at night, seeing that Rong Luo had not returned to the cave mansion, Ning Fengzi had been lazily loosening his heartstrings, making a crisp sound that he had not even noticed. He knew that Rong Luo had followed the rules to a terrible point, and he had to do things at a fixed point every day to drink water, and he couldn't do anything if he didn't return all night. What's more, there are still guests in the cave mansion, and he can't leave the guests coldly.

Ning Fengzi began to worry about Rong Luo a little, although he understood that he was deeper than himself, and he had a unique advantage in this Taihang Mountain Range, but the vigorous heartbeat forced him to toss and turn on Rong Luo's sleeping couch.

Finally, he pulled up his hair, simply combed his bun and left the cave, pinching the trick to block the entrance to the cave, and he extended his divine sense. (To be continued.) )==(The book-chasing artifact on this site is on the shelves!) No ads, no errors, fast updates, members synchronize the bookshelf! Bookworm must-have! Pay attention to the public WeChat account zaixianxiaoshuo (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download this site reader!