The second thing is the update thing.,It's intermittent this week.,I'm sorry not to say it.,It's useless to say too much.,See if the word count can come up in the past two days.,This is the most real.。

These days are busy, all kinds of things have not had time to say, the first thing I want to say today is the annual meeting to win the award, to hold the annual innovation award, thank you always feel too formal, I just want to say that as long as the story continues, I hope you and I can always harvest new ideas.

The two girls who came to play at home came home, and my rare vacation was over.

Off topic -

An He was stunned like a dead man, and there was only one feeling, that is, it was difficult to live tonight.

He is the governor of Jiangbei Navy, and he is a young man who ranks with hundreds of officials every day...... Daughter?!

Alone in the Di Department, the dungeon rescues the handsome, the armor is still in the court, and the young man who was enshrined in the Golden Palace is a daughter?

In the northwest of the army, the teenager who broke the strange case, broke the arrow array, saved the new army, guarded the village, and fought the horse bandits was a daughter?

An He's eyes were wide open, there was a drum beating in his heart, and only one thought welled up in his mind, almost crazy-woman?!

She said, "I am the daughter of Dusk Mountain, Twilight. ”

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw the young man raise his hand, and a human skin mask was slowly torn off in front of him, and the young man's face with sallow yellow face, thick eyebrows and thin eyes was torn off in front of him, revealing a beautiful girl's face. That face reminds people of the cold snow and bamboo forest breeze of the Tianshan Mountains, not as delicate as flowers, but clear and beautiful.

The name of the village is known all over the court, not called Tuesday......

That Twilight Huaishan's surname is Twilight, isn't her surname Zhou?

Her father?

An He woke up when he heard this, but he was stunned.

"The guy you killed is named Dusk Huaishan, and he is my father." Twilight said suddenly.

Who will be the people under the corridor tonight, why should they help this young man, and who is this young man?

The Empress Dowager and Xiangye have always suspected that this young man is a saint, could it be that this is true?

Could it be the Holy One?

Anhe stared at Twilight, and suddenly his gaze flew to the porch behind him. His waist bone was broken, and he was pointed again, so naturally he couldn't see the people under the corridor, but after thinking about it, even the palace people he took to Jiangnan were poisoned after the incident last year, and the only people who knew about that incident were the Empress Dowager, Shengshang, Chen Youliang, the assassin of Bianzhou, and him! So who would sue her for this?

Last year, when the saint went to the Bianhe Palace, he took Concubine Liu with him, and the people of Jiangnan knew about it, this Yingrui was born in Jiangnan, and it was not uncommon to know about it, but afterwards, the Empress Dowager Yizhi disposed of the guards on the dragon boat and the people who handled the case, this is a secret matter of the palace, few people know, how did she know?

An He suddenly took a breath, I don't know if it was painful or shocked. He has been in the palace all his life, last year was the first time to leave the palace to go to Jiangnan, the trip to Jiangnan is remembered clearly, what he doesn't remember is only the people who killed the mouth at that time, everything related to that incident, the rod was killed, the poisoned was poisoned, there were a lot of people who died, they were all inconsequential guards, palace people and untouchables, how could he remember them one by one? There was a man who died at that time, but he didn't remember who it was, and he couldn't even remember the person's appearance.

The cruelty in the young man's eyes was even worse than his, she squatted down and looked at him directly, and the words pierced into his heart, "I remind you that in May last year, Bianhe, Concubine Liu, Yizhi, extinguished." ”

He looked contemptuous, but he saw a cold light suddenly appear between the young man's fingers, threw it to the ground, and a scalpel pierced the back of his hand! His hand had just been cut by flying flowers, the flesh was blurred and bleeding, ten fingers were connected to the heart, his face was already in pain like white paper, the knife picked the tendon and pierced it, and suddenly he raised his head in pain, and there was a vicious and cruel look in his eyes, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat.

When these untouchables died, they died, and he never remembered.

Tricks?

An He was full of questions but couldn't ask, but the young man opened his mouth, "Do you remember the death of the assassin in Bianhe City in May last year?" ”

Why did she kill him, and who was the man under the corridor?

This is the young man he saw in the Xinuan Pavilion of the Zhenjun Marquis's Mansion, like, but it doesn't seem to be. That night, she was sharp, her words and deeds were piercing, but tonight she was only quiet, unfamiliar, and terrifyingly quiet.

An Hetou turned towards the courtyard gate and his feet into the house, and he couldn't see the people behind him, but he could hear the footsteps. The footsteps are as heavy as 10,000 catties, grinding step by step, as if they want to crush the remnants of flowers, and step on blood to collect people's souls month by month. When those feet stood in front of him, he saw a pair of military general's boots, struggling to raise his head, and saw the cold moon hanging in the air, the young man standing quietly under the moon, a face lined with sable fur, looking down at people, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, he didn't see killing intent, he couldn't even distinguish love in his voice, and it was as quiet as the Dead Sea.

When she left the house, he had already clicked on An He's hole.

Bu Xihuan is not in a hurry, he only waits under the corridor, the hatred is close in front of him, what is it like in his heart, he knows it too well.

Since An He came, she has been looking at it like this, the masters are fighting, she is not shocked, the poisonous fog is blowing, she is not afraid. Her eyes never left An He, at this time he was lying in the courtyard seriously injured and unable to move, but she did not get up immediately, just looked at him from afar, looking at his lying posture, remembering the white lanterns, old straw mats and legs stretched out under a pair of straw mats on the ground of Yizhuang on the night of the second day of the sixth lunar month in Jiangnan.

The courtyard was quiet again, Bu Xihuan turned around and looked into the house, Twilight sat cross-legged facing the courtyard, did not move or speak, the candles in the room were extinguished, and the man's eyes fell on her accurately, and he saw her looking at An He.

The golden whip magic method, destroying stones and breaking bones, this whip broke his waist bone!

An He spurted blood, staggered, and couldn't get up when he threw himself at the gate of the courtyard.

"Poof!"

The person under the corridor finally raised his head, his body did not move, his fingertips were raised, and the robe suddenly unwinded, blocking the poisonous mist, Feihua turned back to the front, and together with the robe wrapped in the poisonous powder and sent into the forest. An He took the opportunity to escape, the people under the corridor snapped their fingers, and the red plum in his hand shot out, hitting the flying golden whip, only to hear the sound of Zheng, the red plum landed, the golden whip turned back, and the volley whistled and whistled, hitting An He's back!

That throw, with all the internal force, the golden whip is like a sword, piercing the sea of flowers, pointing straight at the corridor! There is still a zhang from the corridor, the whip bone of the golden whip suddenly opened, only to hear the sound of clicking, the black and purple medicine powder fluttered under the corridor with the wind, and looked like a poisonous mist under the moonlight.

An He's robe is drumming, looking at the corridor from a distance, there is a deeper meaning than anyone's internal force. The courtyard was quiet for a while, and I saw that the moonlight was in the sky, and the remnants of flowers were like a sea. Before the internal force was exhausted, he suddenly swept the tip of his boot backwards, and the golden whip on the ground suddenly flew up, swept in the air from behind him, and the flying flowers scattered, and when he didn't gather, he saw that three steps behind him was the courtyard gate, and he turned around and went out, looking like he was going to escape out of the door. When he turned around, he suddenly pulled the golden whip and threw it backwards!

An He's face was as white as paper, his eyes were vicious, his internal force shook his clothes, and he separated the flying flowers with a wide robe, he seemed to be able to see the person under the corridor sneering, and he also knew that the internal force would be exhausted sooner or later, but he also sneered, although he couldn't see where that person came from, and what he practiced was the secret practice, but flying flowers in the air, his internal force must be heavier than him.

The more broken the flying flowers, the denser the sea of flowers, the more hidden knives, An He felt bad but couldn't get out, he practiced martial arts for half his life, and he rarely encountered opponents in the big house, and he couldn't advance or retreat tonight, only to watch the flying flowers like knives, cutting skin and flesh, the hand holding the whip was like being cut by a thousand knives, the flesh and blood splashed with the flowers, and the golden whip snapped to the ground!

An He waved the whip, and the whip sounded like thunder, like a golden lightning splitting the night sky, but it could not sweep away the plum remnants. Residual flowers are everywhere, flying up in an instant, the falling plum is not reduced, but more and more numerous, the golden whip magic method can destroy the stone and break the bones, but tonight it can't sweep a courtyard of flying flowers.

The man was holding flowers under the corridor, only looking at the flowers, not speaking, but the plum blossoms in front of the corridor seemed to know its meaning, scattered and gathered, and came to the face!

An He laughed angrily, the robe of the Yuhua Palace was full of wind, the golden feathers of the pine crane on the robe were like needles, and a golden whip was suddenly seen under the sleeve, which swept in the air, split the falling flowers, and saw someone in the house walking out slowly. The cold moon and clear light sprinkled under the corridor, the man stood in the corridor lightly, the moonlight could not see his face, only to see a red plum between his fingers, the moonlight shone on the hand of the flower, the flower was dazzling, and the wrist was handsome.

"Who are you?" When An He asked, he had retreated to the courtyard gate, and saw from a distance that the plum blossoms in the forest were like a tide, swaying with the wind, falling all over the sky, like red snow falling from the sky. He wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but he was in Meihai, and Luomei attacked people silently and murderously, but pieces were like knives!

Who is this person? Was it a conspiracy with Situ Chun to trick him into coming here, or was it someone invited by the young man?

An He had seen Twilight Qing and could hear that her footsteps didn't look like a master of the inner family, and the Flying Flower Killer in that room was obviously not her!

He knew that the Empress Dowager was coming tonight, and he wanted to see what tricks this young man had to play, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the courtyard, the candles in the house would go out and the flowers would fly, and someone would dare to kill people in his Changchun courtyard!

An He glanced at the flowers and branches in the courtyard, and his heart was awe-inspiring, I don't know who has such deep internal strength, but he is powerless and invisible! These days, Yuan Xiu had an accident, he was busy following the Empress Dowager, and he had no time to come to Changchun Academy, but today he received a message from Situ Chun, saying that the governor of Jiangbei Navy came to Changchun Courtyard last night, and he didn't know what handle he was holding, and he was going to see him tonight. Over the years, Changchun Yuan has done a lot of things, I don't know which handle the young man is holding, he was not afraid of this threat, but now Yuan Xiu has just returned from the Hades Palace, the Empress Dowager is worried, and he can't allow him to go out of the pool, that young man is Yuan Xiu's old department, quite his trust, in case he doesn't come, provoke her to stab those handles in front of Yuan Xiu, so that Yuan Xiu annoys him or has a dislike with the Empress Dowager, then the gain outweighs the loss.

An He's boots were a little pointy, and he retreated to Situ Chun, and kicked the corpse towards the door. The door of the house suddenly opened, the wind swept in, the treetops did not move, the branches of flowers did not break, but the corpse turned over in the air and rolled into the plum blossom forest.

An He was coming to the corridor, listening to the sound of the roar and retreating, there was a pop behind him, Situ Chun had a red plum in his eyebrows, and he fell stiffly in the courtyard, the cold moon was clear, and he saw the man's eyes wide open, and the blood beads rolled in the center of his eyebrows, which was like a red plum.

Bu Xihuan flicked his fingers to extinguish the fire candle on the table, and when it was dark in the room, he heard the crisp sound of an object and folded, and broke out of the window with a bang!

"Inside?" The eunuch's voice was high-pitched, and his voice was graceful and long.

I don't know how long I waited, but when the night breeze rose, someone heard from outside the courtyard.

Bu Xihuan sat beside her, lazy, without making a sound, only accompanying her, waiting.

Twilight sat cross-legged, staring at the door, she had survived the hardest night of her life, and this night was due to be paid for.

The turtle slave smiled obscenely, as if he thought that Twilight Qing and Situ Chun spent the Spring Festival last night, and tonight she was itching and wanted to come to have fun again. Twilight didn't explain, but when she heard that there was an agreed hour between the two of them, she sat in the room and waited.

The turtle slave who ushered in the delivery last night invited Twilight to the house and said, "The boss said that he wants the governor to wait here, and he will come back when he comes." ”

There was nothing to say all the way, and when the two arrived at Changchun Courtyard, An He was still in the future.

Twilight looked at Bu Xihuan's back, I don't know if it was because of her heavy mood or something else, I always felt that his voice tonight was ethereal, and he walked down the stairs, but it was like climbing the stairs, as if he was about to feather away. Her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but shake her backhand and clench Bu Xihuan's hand. Bu Xihuan walked ahead, his steps paused slightly, glanced under his sleeves, and couldn't help but pull up the corners of his lips, his eyes were warm and soft.

Bu Xi laughed, took her hand and went outside, knowing that she was going to investigate the real murderer of her father tonight, his mood must be heavy, he held her hand in the palm of his hand, the force was extremely gentle, and when he went downstairs, he said lightly: "There will be a day when you and I will walk in any place in this world above board." ”

Seeing him smiling at Zhang Yue's face, Twilight Qing couldn't help but say lightly: "It's awkward." ”

This night, on the second watch, Bu Xihuan came to the attic, and when he came, he was already disguised.

But no matter what the secret is, she doesn't want to wait, she wants to see An He tonight!

She didn't want to see Situ Chun today, but thinking that Changchun Yuan had lost so much silver, Situ Chun didn't dare to let An He know, and might think of other ways to fill the loophole first, so she saw Situ Chun, originally just wanted to threaten him to do things for her, but she didn't expect Changchun Yuan to seem to have other secrets.

"I don't want to know anything, I just want to meet your host." Twilight Qing stopped and turned around and looked at Situ Chun in the flower hall, "No matter how you treat him, I want to see him in the room of Changchun Courtyard last night tonight, otherwise I will show you about the 500,000 taels of silver." ”

Situ Chun didn't dare to move again, but when he saw Twilight's figure, he was about to lose sight, so he could only shout: "The governor wants to know what's going on, the villain knows everything, and asks the governor to stay!" ”

"We've all said it, send off!" The young man's face was not half shy, as if he dared to chase after him one more step, he would not hesitate to take his life.

Situ Chun didn't expect Dui Qing to say that he would leave, he got up in shock and wanted to ask her to come back, but Liu Heizi blocked him at the door. Situ Chun's eyes were empty, and a dagger was pointed at him an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, and the tip of the knife was sharp and cold. He had an impression of this young man, his feet were a little lame, dark and thin, and he heard that he was the son of Changchun Academy, and when he came to serve tea, his neck and ears were red like fire, and he was very shy. Who knew that this young man, who didn't even dare to raise his head just now, actually silently blocked people with a knife at this time, and his eyes were cold.

"I don't like people who are insincere, and since you have the ability to lie, then make this last to explain to your host the five hundred thousand taels of silver." Twilight got up and left, "Send off!" ”

"The villain doesn't dare." Situ Chun came today to ask for the 500,000 taels of silver, and he didn't dare to admit it.

This matter is secret, how did this young man know?

Situ Chun's eyes changed slightly, this is indeed the consistent method of Changchun Academy. The courtiers and children of Beijing who came to Changchun Courtyard were some to please Grandpa An, and some were dedicated to having fun, but as long as they entered the door of Changchun Courtyard, they had a cup of ecstasy soup on the first night. The Changchun Academy will find a painter to paint the upside-down phoenix into the spring palace book, store it in the secret grid, and use it as a handle to coerce those courtiers and children in Beijing to be obedient. Literati prostitutes become a trend, but love to re-reputation, no one wants their Spring Palace picture to be scattered on the streets, even the name behind them is stained, so these literati not only often come to Changchun Lou to spend a lot of silver, but also bring friends and protégés to get together for fun, over time, Changchun Lou has more and more Spring Palace books, and half of the princes and ministers in the court today are in Changchun Lou.

"That's it? I stayed overnight in Changchun Tower, don't you have the idea of holding this handle so that you can pinch me between the palms? ”

Situ Chun secretly raised his head and saw that there seemed to be cold snow in the eyes of the young man on the seat, which was clear and stinging.

The pear branches on the table are white and snowy, the man on the ground is kneeling, the plain robe is wrapped around his body, and the person is like being buried in the snow, and he can't say it. Situ Chun is getting old, but his elegance is still moving, and he didn't know how many children in Beijing were fascinated by such a daughter-like demeanor, but now the first person has not spoken out for a long time.

When it was a matter of life, Situ Chun knelt down and said: "The villain didn't mean to harm last night, just because the governor was famous in Shengjing, not like a person who came to Changchun Courtyard to have fun." The villain couldn't guess the intention of the governor's trip, and he was in charge of the Changchun Academy, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain to the governor of An, so he prepared the ecstasy tea, which was to let the governor sleep all night, have a sweet dream, and send the governor out of the Changchun courtyard in the morning, that's all. ”

Situ Chun and Dui Qing are both from lowly backgrounds, although their identities are very different, but the proprietor behind Changchun Academy is An He, and he is not afraid of this crime of poisoning the court officials. But last night he lost 500,000 taels of silver, which is the daily running water of Changchun Courtyard, and he can't communicate with Angong if he loses.

"I don't have Ecstasy in the tea in my house." Twilight doesn't like to beat around the bush, so she points to the events of last night.

Twilight Qing didn't want to talk to Situ Chun about this, so she only glanced at the cold tea on the table, the tea was served in the house after Situ Chun entered the house, but the tea was cold, but the tea cup was full, obviously Situ Chun had not touched it.

She doesn't pay attention to the quality of life, nor does she pay attention to the mood, this flower is placed in the flower hall, she didn't take a look at it at first, but since Yang said that to her, I don't know why I looked at this flower more smoothly.

Only then did she know that it was Bu Xihuan's handiwork, and only he knew that she didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, so she didn't know when she specifically instructed Yue Kill about it.

This was put in the flower hall by the Yang family a few days ago, she didn't care about it, thinking it was Yang's ingenuity, but she didn't expect the Yang family to secretly say to her that day: "I really didn't see it, Captain Yue has a cold face all day long, but he has such ingenuity." ”

Twilight followed his gaze to look at the carved table, on which the jade bottle pear branches were thin and beautiful, and the branches were white with snow, as if they were full of pear blossoms. At this time, the pear blossoms have not bloomed, and what is placed in the houses of Shengjing is nothing more than red plum and green calyx, and the pear branches and white snow are indeed ingenious, but how can the twilight have this mood?

When he heard Twilight's footsteps, he hurriedly turned around and saluted, and sighed with a smile: "Du Du is really an ingenious man. ”

When Dusk Qing visited the Governor's Mansion, Situ Chun was admiring the flowers, and the man was wearing a plain robe.