Chapter 259

How could he not know that Zhi'er knew the news when she was in the Yinan Palace. He tried his best to prevent her from doing this www.biquge.info but he didn't expect it to be unsuccessful.

"Where's Zhi'er?" Yuan Hongxuan didn't want to listen to what Qin Guan said anymore, he was on pins and needles now, and he just wanted to know Miaozhi's situation.

He lifted the thin quilt and prepared to get out of bed, and now, right away, he wanted to see her.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have been derelict in their duties and failed to take care of Miss Miaozhi'......." Qin Guan knelt on the ground in response, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice became.

Yuan Hongxuan's heart trembled uncontrollably, his mind was in a coma, and he flashed over and over again Qin Guan said that he was unconscious, Pan Yiqian helped, and he was already out of the city...!

"Why don't you send someone to find it, send someone to find it!" He had never lost his temper in front of his subordinates, but he was very anxious at the moment, and his face was full of pain that could not be dissolved.

"My subordinates have already sent someone to look for it!" Qin Guan's face was solemn, and his head hung lower, for this matter, it was indeed his dereliction of duty.

Zhi'er, why are you leaving, why? Yuan Hongxuan's face became more and more ugly, and finally his feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, don't you matter?" The two hurriedly stepped forward and quickly helped him back to the couch.

Yuan Hongxuan's protruding chest was full of discomfort, and his heart was stagnant. Since Miao Zhi was with him, she had been worried about his body every day, and this time she risked her life to save him with blood. He didn't fulfill the responsibilities of a man, but he made her worry and fear every day.

His throat was infarcted, and he remembered the woman's beautiful and picturesque face, and his heart was full of wrinkles like being soaked in hot water, and the pain of cutting flesh was intense.

"Send more people to find it, no matter what, you have to find Zhi'er! Yi Nan also quickly sent someone to inquire, let's all go out! ”

"Yes!" Qin Guan only felt that Yuan Hongxuan's cold black eyes were like two black swords, piercing straight into his eyes, which made people feel chilled.

At this moment, the fight between the dark and dense mountains and forests continued, and the red 'peach blossoms' bloomed on Pinggu's plain Luo skirt, and she struggled to parry the weapons around her, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Look at the knife!" With a shout in her ear, Pinggu retreated to dodge the flying leg kicked by one person, but her clothes were cut by the blade of the other. The wind whistled, and she hurriedly turned around, and the short knife in her hand was against the heavy knife that had been cut by one person.

The man's strength was very strong, and in the faint moonlight, she could see the other party's big bearded plush face, as well as the incomparably huge eyes, and she could even smell the fishy smell from the man's mouth clearly.

The short knife pressed hard against the big knife, and the sharp pain and sticky feeling in the tiger's mouth made her immediately realize that she was not lightly injured, but at this moment she could only grit her teeth and hold on.

The cold air, the cold moonlight, and the old Cheng on the other side of the carriage estimated that he had run a long way, and Aunt Ping planned to fight hard.

With great effort, she dodged the dangerous broadsword that was close at hand, and only cut off a strand of broken hair on her forehead. At the same time, the toes of the toes stuck in the dirt were lifted upward, and the dust sprinkled fell towards the face of a dry bandit.

Now is the time.

Pinggu found the right time, flew up and kicked the crotch of the man in front of her, the man knelt on the ground with a wail, and then she hurriedly used all her strength to fly to the treetops, and with a light tap of her toes, she disappeared into the dense dark bushes with a few clicks.

"Fucking stinky bitch, dare to sneak up on your grandpa!" The man's roar rippled through the woods, startling a flock of birds, which flapped their wings and fled in a hurry from the land of right and wrong, leaving only the fluttering leaves to tremble in the night.

Lao Cheng drove the carriage to run a long distance, but everyone was crazy, the night was thick, and he couldn't see the cliff abyss a hundred meters away, and it was too late to get into the front, the horse neighed, and the carriage fell headlong.

The carriage rolled back and forth on the rocks, the trees were abrupt, and the almost vertical slope was rolled back and forth, and the old man had already fainted from the violent impact, and the lifeless people in the carriage were finally thrown out by the continuous impact. The sound was noisy, and only a loud "plop" was heard, and a woman with green silk and ink fell into the turbulent river under the cliff, and the turbulent river washed away people in the blink of an eye.

The quiet village is surrounded by mountains, the blue sky is as bright as washed by water, and the eyes are full of vibrant green, standing on the protruding mountain col and looking out, a river like a silver ribbon winds over the mountains and mountains, winding and undulating, rushing through the village entrance.

In a small clearing at the bottom of the hill, a man was squatting in the field and carefully pulling out the weeds that had just sprouted, with an old straw hat with a missing mouth on his head and a short hoe on the ground beside him.

Towards noon, the man finally cleared all the weeds, and then got up and took off his straw hat to wipe the sweat on his head. Under the sun, the young man's face is unobstructed, he has thick black general eyebrows, sharp eyebrow bones, clear eyes, and two small lying silkworms under his eyes, the bridge of his nose is towering like a jade tube, and his thin lips are ruddy. He let out a long exhale, revealing a mouthful of neat porcelain-white teeth.

His figure is a little thin, and wearing a coarse cloth shirt has a different flowing feeling.

Yisheng picked up the hoe on the ground and planned to go back, at this moment, it was time for Huzi Niang to cook.

He lived in a small mountain village called Yao Village, a somewhat isolated mountain village where he had traveled with his master since he was a child and eventually made his home. I heard the master say that he picked it up by him, but he always couldn't tell where he picked it up.

Yao Village is surrounded by undulating mountains, but there is only a gap more than a foot wide between the two mountains, and the master also said that this place is very similar to a place called 'Xanadu' that he read about in ancient books.

The master has a strange personality and often says some confused things that people can't understand. But he is very knowledgeable, well-informed, and his medical skills are also first-class, so in the years he traveled abroad, he got to know a lot of strange people on the rivers and lakes.

The master always said that he was an orphan like him, without a home, wandering around, and calling the world home. But just before the master died, he personally told himself all his family names.

The master turned out to be a descendant of the Qiang tribe, and his identity was extremely hidden. But he had never heard of it at all, and the master told him to swear a secret and never tell the matter. He is the 419th generation of the Qiang people, and the mantle he inherited from his master is two thatched houses with courtyards in front and back, as well as the cabinet of strange things that the master made out before his death, and a dozen heavy codexes written with carbon rods, and the most important thing is the iron brand that is ironed against his skin in his underwear at the moment, and nothing else.

Thinking that when the master died, he easily found a dozen copper plates from a broken box in the house, and then paid them to the carpenter who made the coffin in the village. (To be continued.) )