Jian Ke didn't see that the prince of Nanxia would abandon the car to protect the handsome, but it didn't mean that she would be indifferent.

"Feiyan, you must send someone to secretly infiltrate Nanxia before them and capture the person at the helm of Tongtian Pavilion!"

Jian Ke put down the letter in his hand and looked at Feiyan with a torch-like gaze.

Fei Yan received the order: "Subordinates obey orders!" Niangniang, what should Han Weiyu do? ”

Jian Ke's eyes stayed on the secret letter paper, and a vague smile flashed over his thin lips: "They expected that I would lose my use value because of Han Weiyu, and if I was killed, how could I be stupid enough to do what they wanted!" ”

When the time comes, he will be caught off guard!

Is the mother going to do the opposite?

is not stupid, he knows that Niangniang wants to take Han Weiyu for his own use, but how can he persuade the stubborn person?

"There you go! The rest...... No mercy! ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

Not long after Feiyan left, there was a familiar figure in the study...... "Ke'er believes in the ability of demon men so much?" ”

Jian Ke supported his head with both hands, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of the bookcase, his magnificent smile did not show any surprise, as if he had expected him to come out.

The tone was a little unkind: "You didn't care about scaring me last night, did you think it was funny?" ”

"That's not it, it's just an accident......"

It was so careless last night...... By the way, how did this girl hear it?

Ziwu sat on the bookcase, wearing a silver slim robe, and in Jian Ke's eyes, he was as sassy as he wanted...... High!

It's too high-profile!

Jian Ke suddenly missed Yun Ruofan's freshness and elegance, how could it be better than the love of the person in front of him, low-key gorgeous, do you understand?

Jian Ke didn't come for a reason, and he started to have a headache again, so he simply stopped looking at him.

Thinking of the rebellion in the mourning hall that day, she tentatively asked: "You were the one who came to the palace to rescue the assassin that day, right?" ”

"Ke'er really has good eyesight!"

Ziwu smiled ruffianly: "In the end, I am in my heart, otherwise according to my skills, how can Ke'er tell that I am here that day?" ”

Jian Kerou raised slightly, stopping his overconfidence: "I'm just guessing, you can't help but take yourself too seriously!" ”

Ziwu was biting her nails, and when she heard the words, she looked at the people behind her dejectedly, and said secretly in her heart: I really can't speak!

Jian Ke ignored his stinky face, her little face was raised, and she didn't like the feeling of looking up at someone, she asked casually: "What kind of hatred does that woman have with Feng Tianqi, and she has to do it in my palace?" Who is she? ”

"One of the protectors of the Shenwu Palace!"

Ziwu then said with a bad heart: "She looks really handsome, not worse than you, and she heard that Feng Lian died suddenly, and she died of sadness, looking for death and life!" Presumably, Feng Lian is not just a love for the same family! ”

"Is it Feng Lian's junior sister?"

Jian Ke whispered, not listening to Ziwu's words of adding oil and vinegar.

She suddenly thought of something: "The Shenwu Hall was destroyed, how did she escape?" ”

Ziwu picked up the brush that was hanging on the side, and then wrote a "Ke" on the palm of her hand

Word.

Then he replied: "I saved her, what a beautiful person, it's a pity to die!" ”

Feng Tianqi issued an order to cancel the centuries-old priest of Dajing, and the people who enshrined the gods and goddesses across the country objected, but the civil and military officials played one after another, but they were all beaten back by Feng Tianqi.

That Cai Hongwu must not be a person who can be killed lightly, such a big thing as canceling the priest, and there was no news about Cai Hongwu after that, which made Jian Ke curious.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the High Priest?"

Ziwu innocently asked, "What high priest?" I didn't see it! The people in the hall were stunned by the medicine that day, otherwise do you think that with the villain of Modu, you can get rid of many masters of the Shenwu Hall so lightly? ”

That Mo doesn't have any great skills, so he can do some tricks!

I think if I hadn't been sealed at the beginning, how would I have fallen into his way?

No, this dog slave should be punished too!

If Cai Hongwu hadn't died, why didn't he pay attention to Feng Lian and the priest?

What was his intention?

Ziwu saw that she was absent-minded: "What are you thinking?" ”

When Jian Ke heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at his face with a "full of charm"

Ziwu picked up the booklet on the bookcase and smashed it at him, and chirped: "You go down for me, and you sit in my account book!" ”

"So fierce, where does a widow look like a widow?"

Ziwu flashed and grabbed the booklet that was smashed into her.

"What should a widow look like?"

Jian Ke glanced at Ziwu.

"This little widow / woman ......"

Ziwu touched her head and replied: "Naturally, she is dressed in mourning clothes, but she is still delicate and pitiful, crying and crying all day long!" You look at yourself, have you ever cried? ”

Looks like you're thinking about such a widow, right?

Jian Ke was annoyed for a while, and burst into a foul mouth: "What do you care?" ”

As soon as Ziwu heard this, she raised her hand and pointed at Jian Ke, and said in a poor word: "You, you, you girl is simply not like words!" ”

What birds don't birds?

Jian Ke pursed her lips and looked at Ziwu like a ghost, but she didn't know that this ancient person also understood her faint joke: "Do you know what a bird means?" ”

Ziwu subconsciously lowered her eyes and looked at her crotch, and her cheeks turned red: "You have a filthy mouth, where do you look like a dignified princess?" ”

"Why should you be dignified?"

Why don't you need to be elegant and dignified for me?

Ziwu was aggrieved: "I recruited you to provoke you?" You don't want to see me like that? ”

Jian Ke said honestly: "Look at you! ”

If he could have appeared earlier, Feng Lian might still be saved...... Who told him to hit the muzzle of his own gun?

"Okay, okay, I can't go? I came all the way to see you, and you have no conscience to treat me like this. ”

As he spoke, Ziwu was about to leave, and after a pause, he didn't hear the person behind him: "No conscience!" Hum! ”

-- The coffin of the King of War for seven days was buried in the imperial tomb under the escort of the mighty funeral procession.

Jian Ke watched the magnificent stone gate of the imperial tomb rise and fall slowly, the sadness in her heart finally broke the embankment, and the two lines of tears slipped down, from now on, maybe no one can spoil her like the man inside.

Ironically, even though the dust had settled, she couldn't believe it.

The night before Feng Lian entered the party, she deliberately took one last look at him, holding his hand for a long time, only to feel that the muscles on the cold palm were still elastic.

On such a hot day, not only is his body not **, but there is not even a single corpse spot, and his unparalleled appearance is still there, where does he look like a person who has been dead for several days?

But You Huanling really told her that because the golden cicada Gu devoured the dead people, the corpse would not change even if it was placed for a long time, and the hundred-legged insect would not stiffen when it died.

Yun Ruofan, who was in the funeral procession, looked at Ke'er from a distance, and he couldn't see her face clearly from too far away.

She was dressed in a sackcloth and a mourning hat, standing in the wind, crying silently, Chu Chu was moving, Yun Ruofan felt pity for her in his heart.

Without thinking too much, he stepped forward to comfort her, but it could be seen that there were retainers beside her, and he stopped walking.

In what capacity does he comfort those who weep alone?

If he hadn't hesitated that day and didn't tell Ke'er and the prince the truth in time, the prince might not have gone so quickly...... You Shao Longma stopped a mile away from the imperial tomb, he was silent, staring at the slender figure.

You Baobao looked at the sky and reminded the master: "Your Highness, the hour is not early, it's time to leave!" ”

You Shaolong clenched the folding fan in his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Danqing wiped her tears for her mother, and she also felt sorry for her mother.

Niangniang lost her biological mother when she was a child, and when she was in the general's mansion, she was not treated by the Luo family, and finally got married and became a princess, and finally someone came to cherish her, but she was a short-lived ghost who died young.

Jian Yanfeng stroked his daughter's back: "Ke'er, go home and stay for a few days!" ”

This child is so depressed to even cry, I'm really afraid that she won't think of doing something stupid.

Jian Ke took a deep breath, took the handkerchief in Danqing's hand, and shook his head at his father: "Ke'er is married, and the palace is Ke'er's home!" What's more, it's not suitable to disturb my father during the mourning period......"

Jian Yanfeng didn't force it, and said to Danqing: "Take care of Niangniang!" ”

Danqing hurriedly blessed himself and said yes.

The master and servant got into the carriage, and outside the carriage were Qin Wanrong's father and daughter, who were also charming and charming in filial piety clothes, and Jian Ke did not greet her.

Qin Wanrong was clamoring to go back to the Qin Mansion.

Thinking that she became a widow at the same age as a flower, she was unwilling, and she was unwilling to return to the palace of the king when she died.

Qin Shiguang also felt sorry for his daughter, you must know that the king of war is such an ending, he said that he would not marry the heart and liver baby to the king of war as a side concubine, even if he was sent to the palace and served the emperor with Xiang'er, it was better than such a field now.

He saw Qin Wanrong crying and crying, and was annoyed by his daughter's ignorance: "What are you messing about? You're already married, how can you go home? ”

"Why not? The daughter is the most painful person for the father, can the father really bear to see his daughter helpless? ”

No one in the palace regarded her as a side concubine, and she was an outsider who was out of place in that place.

"Say no more! Go back to the palace obediently, Furu, serve your mother! ”

Jian Yanfeng's old horseman's daughter didn't ask to go back to the General's Mansion, could his daughter be worse than a martial artist's daughter?

"Daddy!"

Qin Wanrong was anxious: "You are the ruler of the dynasty, who dares to chew the root of the tongue?" The daughter is still less than Double Ten, and the father really can't bear to let his daughter die of old age in Luzhou? ”

Qin Shiguang patted his daughter's hand helplessly: "If Rong'er really doesn't want to go to Luzhou, my father will go to plead with the emperor for you, but you can only live outside the mansion in the future." ”

Qin Wanrong was overjoyed when she heard this, but when she thought of Jian Ke, she frowned sadly: "But, can that girl agree?" ”

"You talk to her about separation, maybe she'll agree to you......"

Qin Shiguang has no opinion on Jian Yanfeng's daughter, he thinks that this girl is also extraordinary, not like a small woman.

"Separation?"

Qin Wanrong's mind began to fluctuate, she was afraid that Jian Ke would embarrass herself, and she was afraid that she would not be able to get any benefits in the end.

Chu Boya and Master Daoxiang stayed away from the crowd.

Dao Xiang Ai shook his head helplessly: "Amitabha! After all, the old man is one step too late! ”

Chu Boya watched the luxurious carriage go away, and whispered, "It's a pity, the prince...... If it weren't for the disciple's poor medical skills, maybe the prince would not have died! ”

Dao Xiang clasped his hands together and looked at him with Boya's gaze: "There is no need to blame yourself for being angry, everyone has their own destiny, and the number cannot be violated!" ”

"Yes, Master!"

……