If they want to promote the two countries to fight, then Murong Shuyue will be their first target, so Murong Shuyue will definitely not give up easily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the failure of poisoning was a temptation, and they didn't expect it to hit it with one blow, if they could succeed at one time, it would be the best, they also thought that Murong Shuyue would find that there was a problem with the tea, but they felt that Murong Shuyue They should not think that they did it, at least in this Yasukuni who wanted him to die, but there were many of them, and naturally they couldn't suspect them These irrelevant ones, so the most important thing they need to do now is to wait and see what happens.

Qinghe temporarily lives in Dongfang Wu's mansion, although she is nominally Murong Shuyue's maid, but compared to the maid, she is too free, and she is afraid that in addition to Dongfang Wu, she is the most comfortable.

And Ye Yizhi has always been in the dark, rarely appearing on weekdays, if he hadn't taken the initiative to dedicate himself, I'm afraid no one would have been able to discover his existence.

That day, Qinghe saw Qiao Meng coming out of his house, so he walked over.

When Qiao Meng saw her coming, his heart skipped a beat, and he became nervous for no reason, he looked at Qinghe, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and even his voice was gentle: "What's the matter with the jade girl?" ”

"It's been seven days, and there hasn't been any movement." Qinghe complained when he came up.

For some reason, Qiao Meng was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it, and said lightly: "The weather is good today, let's go out and have a look." ”

Qinghe looked at him very puzzled, she was obviously complaining, why did she go out to play: "Did you understand what I said?" ”

Qiao Meng didn't speak, just looked at her, sighed for a long time, and walked past her.

At the moment when Qiao Meng walked past him, Qing He's breath was stagnant, that familiar feeling, as if it had been lingering in her heart for a long time, and the picture that suddenly appeared in her mind made her uncomfortable, and when she turned around and wanted to grab Qiao Meng, he had already walked away.

As fate is concerned, when you hesitate, you miss the opportunity.

Qinghe's special feeling for Qiao Meng was especially obvious when she saw Qiao Meng's figure disappear in front of her, she stood there for a long time, so long that she ignored the passage of time, and then gradually calmed down that feeling.

When Qinghe came to Murong Shuyue's room, Qiao Meng had already prepared everything, and when Murong Shuyue saw Qinghe coming back, he smiled and said: "The weather is good today, go out for a walk, it's too boring to stay in this mansion, maybe there will be any other adventures." ”

Murong Shuyue's eyes were clear, a dying person, but he had this state of mind, Qinghe admired it for a while, but the person who was eyeing him was in the dark, wouldn't it be too ostentatious to go out so blatantly.

"Isn't it too dangerous to go out now, you are safest only in the house." Qinghe reminded.

Qiao Meng stood aside and didn't speak, but Murong Shu glanced at Qiao Meng and said, "I've been hiding long enough, I can't keep delaying Miss Yu like this." ”

Delay...... Jade Girl! Qinghe looked at Murong Shuyue, and then thought about his complaint to Qiao Meng, and suddenly felt that he was too ignorant, and Murong Shuyue was afraid that he was the most sad person.

She said, "I don't blame you. ”

Murong Shuyue just shook his head and smiled: "I'm just tired of staying, it's okay to go out and see, the enemy has not dared to act for so long, I'm afraid it will be the same today, let's go and take a look, Yasukuni is so beautiful, I haven't appreciated it, it's a pity." ”

Qing He didn't speak, just followed them quietly.

Murong Shuyue was unwell, so they drove out in the carriage, Qinghe sat in the carriage and accompanied Murong Shuyue, while Qiao Meng hid elsewhere and followed a swordsman under Dongfang Wu.

The car was very quiet, Murong Shuyue's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep, and Qinghe didn't dare to disturb him.

The carriage swayed for a long time, and Murong Shuyue opened his brown eyes, looked at Qinghe and said with a shallow smile: "Do you know Qiao Meng?" ”

Inexplicable question.

Qinghe nodded: "I know." ”

Murong Shuyue shook his head: "I'm not talking about now, I'm asking, did you know each other before this?" ”

"I don't know." Qinghe's eyes were a little fluttering, there was no such person as Qiao Meng in her memory, but she always felt that he was very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere, she thought she had seen it in a dream, but when she thought about the dream she had had, there was no trace of him.

"Your answer is very uncertain."

"I'm sure I didn't know him before, but ......" Qinghe turned sideways and looked out of the car window, and his voice was ethereal: "It's just that he makes me feel familiar, I think it's probably because I can't remember that there were people similar to him in the past." ”

Murong Shuyue nodded, thoughtful: "I think Qiao Meng cares about you." ”

"yes." Qinghe responded: "He treats me as someone else, a girl named Qinghe, it's a pity, I'm not Qinghe, I'm Yufusheng." Qinghe smiled, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes, but that regret surged in Murong Shuyue's eyes.

Murong Shuyue didn't speak again, Qinghe looked out the car window, there was a lot of people gathered outside, it was very lively, and there seemed to be music: "It seems to be very lively there." ”

"Then let's go check it out."

Qinghe felt that Murong Shuyue was a very gentle person, the prince of the emperor's family, it was rare to have such a gentle person, but it was a pity that God was unfair, and the young man had a thin life, but now he was in this troubled water, which was really distressing.

Qing He got out of the carriage and followed Murong Shuyue, and Qing He pestered Murong Shuyue to stand in the distance and watch.

There is a high platform where there is music, there is a woman on the high platform, dressed in a blue and white dance dress, holding the pipa and dancing slowly, only to see her hands slightly raised, starting from the fingers on the top of the head, gently swinging as if the whole body was touched, and then moving, the posture is soft as water, very hooking, the wind blows the pear blossoms, the petals are blown off her body, just like the fairy in the painting, so beautiful that it is incomparable.

Qinghe looked a little distracted by a woman, let alone a man, and she was afraid that she didn't even want to take her eyes off.

Suddenly, the beautiful sound of the piano stopped abruptly, only listening to the sound of the pipa, a sense of killing suddenly emerged, Qinghe's spirit tensed, and he grabbed Murong Shuyue's arm.

"What's wrong, Jade Girl?" Murong Shuyue looked at Qinghe inexplicably.

"I think it's safer for us to go home." Qinghe didn't say that she felt the killing intent.

But Murong Shuyue was not stupid, and naturally guessed that there must be a reason why Qing He, who was still immersed in dancing just now, suddenly became so nervous, and that reason was probably related to him.

It's just that he came out today to lure the enemy into the bait, and if he retreats now, won't it be in vain?

"It's just come out, if you don't like to see this dance, we'll go somewhere else."

Qinghe listened to his words and seemed unwilling to go back, so she had to bite the bill and follow Murong Shuyue to other places.

Just when she turned around and walked not far, she saw a child running in front of her, and hit Qinghe's body impartially, when the child left, she only felt that the place where the child touched was very painful, as if she had been pierced by something.

But when she looked down, she didn't see any blood, so there should be no injuries.

Then the pain in his leg gradually moved upward, and Qinghe felt uncomfortable, only to hear Murong Shuyue shouting: "Jade girl, your hand." ”

Qinghe looked down and saw a big bag bulging out of his wrist, the shape of the bag happened to be the shape of a bug, Qinghe's scalp suddenly became numb, Murong Shuyue immediately tore the corner of his clothes, pulled out a strip of cloth, and tied it to Qinghe's arm to prevent the insect from moving again.

"This should be Gu, when it crawls all over your body, it's too late."

Qing He frowned slightly, took out the dagger on his body, and directly squeezed out the worm by cutting a hole on the side of the Gu worm, the blood-red worm was still moving in her hand, Qing He felt extremely disgusting, and directly threw the worm on the low mountain and trampled it to death.

Just as she had dealt with the bugs, he saw a man with a hat walking towards him, and he couldn't see his face getting closer to them.

Qing He naturally blocked Murong Shuyue behind him, only to see that the man directly drew his sword and stabbed towards Qing He.

Although Qinghe's martial arts are inferior to Qiao Meng, unless she is a powerful master like Qiao Meng, it is difficult for an ordinary swordsman to hurt her.

Qing He ignored the fact that his arm was still bleeding, and directly confronted the man.

Qinghe's kung fu is Ye Yizhi's continuous adjustment in the past few years, in order to make such rapid progress, when Chinese New Year's Eve Yizhi brought Qinghe back, she was demented, she didn't know anything, at that time Ye Yizhi moved his mind, thinking that it would not be bad to train this silly child into a genius, otherwise the three years of recuperation would be too difficult, so he united with Dongyue and taught her martial arts day and night, and finally Qinghe did not disappoint Ye Yizhi, even better than she thought.

At that time, Ye Yizhi was thinking, maybe Qinghe was a martial arts wizard, and Qiao Meng's overprotection almost buried this talent.

Combining Ye Yizhi and Dongyue's martial arts, Qing He didn't have much trouble dealing with it, but she had to be distracted to pay attention to Murong Shuyue, and the swordsman in front of her must be the one who wanted to kill Murong Shuyue, but no matter how Qing He looked at it, he felt that this person was just cannon fodder, at least in Qing He's opinion, this person was not the one who came to give Qing He the brocade box that night, so they should be an organized team.

"Ahh Suddenly, Murong Shuyue's scream came from her ears, and she saw the child who knocked her down before, and grabbed Murong Shuyue, who was a spell master, and saw that dense insects were crawling towards Murong Shuyue's body.

Qing He's spirit was tense, and he immediately turned around and ran towards the child, the spell master was spelling, and if he was forced to interrupt, it would be backfired, so Qing He did not hesitate to stab the sword in his hand to the child's chest, and in this case, the other sword blocked Qing He's sword, where did Qing He have the heart to fight with him, ** Murong Shuyue was cursed like this, but it was bad.

And at this moment, I saw a flash of silver light, the child's body was stunned, blood was coming out of the corner of his mouth, a long sword pierced his chest, and the little man suddenly knelt on the ground.

Murong Shuyue hurriedly withdrew his hand, but the hand was densely covered with jet-black insect marks.

"Still under a spell." Murong Shu smiled bitterly.