Regarding the speculation of Xin Yao's identity, Luo Wenhou's thoughts never stopped for a moment, and the disciples of the dark department were like relatives to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The broken jade needle is divided into seven levels, from one star to seven stars, the one that Xin Yao swayed in his courtyard is a three-star broken jade needle, although it is not as rare as the seven-star broken jade needle, but it is also very precious.

Most of the hidden weapons in the dark part are dark darts, and the hidden weapons of the dark needles are slightly more expensive than the hidden weapons of the darts because of their fine polishing and easy to carry.

At the same time, the finer the thing, the more difficult it is to control, not that the disciple is born rich and noble to make a secret needle like a secret weapon, but also must have a fairly pure foundation.

Luo Wenhou speculated that at a young age like Xin Yao, he could use a needle-like secret weapon, and he must have been able to worship the elder-level master and father, and his identity can be seen.

Moreover, the broken jade needle is a high-grade secret weapon, and the broken jade needle is hard to ask for by the younger generation of disciples in the dark department, but Xin Yao does not cherish it, just to confront the lowest-level thugs in his own mansion, he throws out the three-star broken jade needle at will, which shows that its status in the dark department is not trivial.

No wonder the prince defends her everywhere, and even does not hesitate to protect her with his own life, it turns out that she is not an ordinary maid at all, and the dark department has always had a friendship with the palace, I am afraid that which high-ranking elder in the dark department forced it into the palace and let her follow her out for a long time.

Although I don't know why the emperor met Xin Yao, but the emperor said that Xin Yao's weapon is not a sword, then Xin Yao's weapon must be a hidden weapon, and Luo Wenhou is even more sure of his guess.

Speaking of the delicate eldest lady in the dark department, Luo Wenhou heard that a few years ago, the Qin gang leader personally accepted a female disciple, and this disciple was the sister of Yanli's deputy gang leader, could it be that Xin Yao was Yanli's sister?

Luo Wenhou was haunted by his heart and couldn't sleep, and the rest of the palace was in a sweet dream because of the safe return of Xiao Cong.

When the first rays of morning light pierced through the mist, the light that gradually bloomed in the east carefully soaked the light blue sky, and the entire Qingshu Hall was shrouded in a gorgeous freshness.

Along the way, pass by Qingyao Garden, which is the place where the emperor and Xin Yao first met.

Bamboo and willow nod frequently in the breeze, the beautiful scenery by the pool is reflected in the water, reflecting the clear water into a colorful picture, and a few mischievous koi fish swim freely in the pool, adding a touch of vigor to this natural colorful picture.

The young man is walking briskly, and his mood is like a cheerful koi in the pool.

The palace maid was bouncing in the garden of the Qingshu Palace early in the morning, because of the timely rescue, she regained her freedom, and she was not treated inhumanely.

Princess Nandi admired Xiao Cong's colorful new clothes, when did Xiao Cong wear such beautiful clothes, she was taking advantage of the warm sunshine to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

At this time, a red figure flashed into her eyes, and it was the emperor!

The emperor didn't know when he came to the Qingshu Palace, and he was so frightened that he knelt down to ask for peace in a hurry: "The emperor ...... Your Majesty, long live long live long live. ”

"Flat. You're a little slave, right, did you suffer yesterday? "The emperor dispersed early and went straight to the Qingshu Palace, facing the rising warm sun, the emperor looked in a good mood.

"Go back, go back to the emperor, slave, slave, good, very good." Xiao Cong returned to the emperor for the first time, and the emperor's question made her feel flattered, and her hesitant answer didn't have time to pass through her brain.

"Hahaha, so good! Ask Nandi to come out to greet her. The emperor gave an order and walked alone in the garden of the Qingshu Palace, waiting for Nandi to come out to greet him.

Xiao Cong made a difficulty, she ran quickly to Nandi's bedroom, I don't know if the princess woke up.

If it were normal times, the morning dew had not yet faded, and Nandi might still be wandering in her dreams.

Today, Nan Di woke up early, and she was tossing and turning last night, tossing and turning, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

Nan Di is a straightforward person, she can't hide things in her heart, and it is easy to understand Xiao Cong's thoughts, since she got acquainted with Liu Xuanwei yesterday, Nan Di has added new troubles, and her heart is full of worries, but she is too shy to sleep.

The emperor's brother came to find him early in the morning, in fact, Nan Di could vaguely guess what was going on in her heart, she simply combed a playful bun, a strand of straight long hair hung down her shoulders, and came to the garden in the palace, and said softly: "The emperor's brother is blessed with Jin'an." ”

The emperor saw Nan Di's well-behaved appearance, but he was a little unaccustomed to it, and Nan Di was coquettish when she saw her on weekdays.

"Di'er, can you sleep peacefully at night?"

Nan Di bowed slightly, smiled and nodded.

"You were wronged yesterday." The emperor comforted him, he remembered this hour yesterday, and Nan Di told herself her grievances with tears in her eyes.

"Di'er is not aggrieved, thanks to ...... Prince Xuan helped out. When Nan Di talked about Liu Xuanxuan, her expression became more and more twisted, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered, it was the first time she was shy.

"Yesterday, I hurriedly sent you back to Qingshu Palace, and I also deliberately let you avoid Liu Xuanxuan, but unexpectedly...... It is also God destined for you to meet. The emperor sighed, the word fate is really wonderful, in the vast sea of people, no one knows who will share the fate of the encounter.

It's just that after meeting and getting acquainted, whether this fate is a good fate or a bad fate depends on personal creation.

"You also know Liu Xuanxuan's wishes for this trip, I don't know what Di'er wants?" The emperor will not force Nan Di to submit to the bad fate, and he will never be willing to let Nan Di miss the good fate, he is concerned and asks where Nan Di wants to go.

Nan Di couldn't accept such a direct question for a while, blaming the emperor's brother for not understanding her daughter's family, so she turned away in shame.

The spring scenery of the garden came into view, accompanied by the gentle breeze, when Nan Di was relaxed and happy, Liu Xuanxuan's handsome face unconsciously appeared: under his slanted thin eyebrows, there are delicate and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, always bending a charming arc; He is personable, humble and gentlemanly, and even if a fight is about to begin, he will never lose his manners.

Yesterday in the mansion of Marquis Luo Wen, when Liu Xuanwei was protecting Nandi, he was cold and arrogant but domineering, and the wide back of the proudly guarded exuded a fearless strength.

Such a heroic man is by no means just a martial artist, Liu Xuanwei is well-informed, brilliant, and can always make people feel warmth and tenderness just right when talking and laughing.

Nan Di's cheeks were already soaked in red glow, and she knew that if she didn't seize the opportunity to give a clear answer to the emperor's brother at this time, it would be difficult for this brother, who had never experienced subtle wind and moon, to understand what she was thinking.

Nan Di replied softly, "Prince Xuan is the hero in Di'er's heart, and the emperor's brother is the master of Di'er." ”

"Okay, when will my good sister grow into a big girl?" The emperor grabbed Nandi's shoulders and laughed.

Who said that the emperor didn't understand this subtle Fengyue, if he hadn't seen a hint last night, how could he come to ask Nandi about her wishes early in the morning.

If he didn't understand the subtlety of Fengyue, why would there be a trace of expectation and a trace of sorrow about gains and losses in his heart when he passed by Qingyao Garden.