Standing in the private room of Tianzihao, Chu Feifei's legs were a little weak.

The private room is not big, a table of eight immortals occupies a small half of the room, and there is a desk on the other side, with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, which is for the guests to prepare for the fun when they can dance and ink.

On one side of the private room is a window facing the street, and the window is open at this time, and because of the high terrain here, even though it is the second floor, you can see most of the scene of the heavenly capital.

Opposite to the window, there are sliding doors, and when they are opened, they are open tea rooms, which together are private ~ private places.

At this time, Chu Feifei was standing next to the sliding door, and the white young man was standing behind her.

Du Ziqi and Fang Xueqing had already accepted the invitation and sat down at the Eight Immortals table, while Chu Feifei didn't dare to sit down no matter what.

Not only because of the identity of the man in front of him, but also because of the joke that the storyteller said.

At this time, the storyteller was talking about how the emperor was flirting ~ the women of the good family, obviously agreed to give the silver and finally repaid the debt, and said that the emperor planned to embezzle the military salary to build another palace for himself. The tea guests below were scolded, and those who were more interested pulled out the matter of the current saint going to the Hot Spring Mountain Cultivation Palace a few years ago, and finally because of the war in southern Xinjiang, he had to forget it.

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention of listening, not to mention that this is the intention to lead everyone to think about the current emperor, and all the tea guests have shown thoughtful expressions.

The young man snorted coldly, and the white young man stepped forward and closed a sliding door, blocking the sound from the outside.

Du Ziqi frowned slightly, looked at the man in the shirt opposite, and only felt that this person was extraordinary, he should be from a family marquis, and there always seemed to be a knot between his eyebrows. There should be something tricky going on. Looking at the little girl's expression again, it seems that she is a little afraid, does this little girl actually know this person?

Fang Xueqing entered the tea room as if she was in a mood that suddenly improved, drinking tea casually, looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

Du Ziqi saw that Chu Feifei didn't even dare to sit, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He arched his hand to the young man in the shirt and said, "This young man." How do you dare to ask what to call it? ”

The young man in the shirt glanced at Du Ziqi lightly, as if he didn't want to answer, and he didn't seem to take Du Ziqi in his eyes at all. Instead, he said to Chu Feifei: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Chu Fei was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Childe, I really don't know." I haven't said anything about it. ”

"Oh?" The boy in the shirt sighed expressionlessly. The white young man said: "Little girl, I advise you to be honest, bullying is a capital crime." ”

Chu Feifei now knew that this white young man had not fooled her. It is indeed a capital crime to deceive the king.

Although Chu Feifei's legs were weak, she was still standing strongly, firstly, because she estimated that these two did not want to reveal their identities and did not necessarily want her to pay a big salute. The second is that she really hates kneeling.

"What I said is true." Chu Feifei said sincerely: "After you left yesterday. I've been in the house and haven't seen anyone. ”

Du Ziqi said in his heart, am I not human? He now vaguely guessed that the son on the other side was probably known to Chu Feifei when he was not there yesterday, and he felt a little remorseful in his heart.

In fact, Chu Feifei just didn't want to implicate anyone, not to mention that she hadn't told anyone about it.

The young man in the shirt glanced at Chu Feifei faintly, Chu Feifei's eyes widened, and he met the man's gaze, for fear that if he blinked, the man would think that he was lying.

The corners of Wen Yigong's mouth turned slightly away, this big-eyed staring kung fu, he is not as good as her, he forgives this little girl for not having such a big ability, since he can guess his identity, how can he spread this matter, it must have been seen by someone with a heart that day

Thinking of this, the young man of Wen Yi said coldly: "Sixi, pass on my words, and limit the bearded Li to find out this matter within three days." ”

The white young man bowed respectfully.

Fang Xueqing's eyes flashed slightly, and she got up and walked to the window, as if she wanted to see the scenery outside.

The boy said lightly: "What are you still standing for?" Come and sit. ”

Chu Feifei smiled: "No, no, I'll just stand." ”

The white young man secretly pushed Chu Feifei from behind, Chu Feifei shook it for a while, and had to come over and make a side move.

In this Eight Immortals table, the boy sat on the side of the back wall, Chu Feifei sat on the left hand side, Fang Xueqing originally sat on the right side, and Du Ziqi sat opposite the boy in the shirt.

Chu Feifei sat very restrained, upright, with a straight back and hands on his knees, which was the standard posture of waiting for a meal in an orphanage.

Although the boy in the shirt was in a bad mood, he was also a little funny when he saw Chu Feifei's completely different appearance from yesterday, his eyes fell on Du Ziqi, who was wearing a hat, and said lightly: "Who is he?" ”

Du Ziqi was about to answer with his fists clenched, but Chu Feifei preemptively said: "Passers-by, passers-by, I don't know you very well, don't mind the son." Chu Feifei knew the identity of the person in front of him, so he didn't want anyone to be implicated because of her, and now he thought that he dared to ask the current emperor for ten thousand taels of gold, and laughed at him for not being able to pay, so he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, knowing that he had walked back and forth several times between life and death yesterday.

She knew that she was involved with this person, and her future was uncertain, so she didn't want to involve others.

Du Ziqi didn't understand why Chu Feifei did this, but he didn't refute it, he just sat there sulking, but he was wearing a hat, even if he sulked, others didn't know.

"Passers-by just drinking tea together?" The young man in the shirt smiled lightly: "The little girl is arrogant. ”

Chu Feifei smiled awkwardly and diverted the topic: "Childe likes to come out to play?" "Aren't emperors always in a hurry? Why is this emperor so idle every day for a private visit?

The boy in the shirt stiffened, did he come out to play? He came out to hide from Qingjing! Finally, after going down to the court, the group of old men still gathered in front of his imperial study to ask for a meeting, and now he has nightmares when he sees those faces!

The boy didn't answer, picked up the tea bowl in his hand and said, "This tea boy thinks it's good, you can taste it." ”

Chu Feifei naturally didn't dare to disobey,

At this moment, the white young man and Fang Xueqing moved at the same time, but Fang Xueqing was a step faster because he was standing by the window.

Chu Feifei only heard a faint whistling sound, raised his head from the tea bowl, and saw Fang Xueqing holding a feather arrow and rushing towards the young man in the shirt.

Chu Feifei was so shocked that he didn't open his mouth~ Before he could open his mouth, the young man in white had already stepped forward and slapped Fang Xueqing, Fang Xueqing did not fly out backwards as Chu Feifei thought, but just stopped. A black arrow, with a barb, feathered arrow about half a meter long, stopped in front of the tip of the nose of the young man in the shirt. There were traces of blood winding down the jet-black iron arrow shaft, but the blood came from Fang Xueqing's hand.

The beautiful autumn eyes of the boy in the shirt were placed on Fang Xueqing's body for the first time, Fang Xueqing lightly opened Zhu ~ lips, and said a few words coldly: "Soul chasing arrow!" ”

Before the words fell, there was a crushing sound, and a group of black-clothed people appeared out of nowhere and broke through the window. It was another row of feather arrows that were fired, but this time it was just an ordinary small crossbow, Du Ziqi pulled down Chu Feifei, and Fang Xueqing knocked down Wen Yi Gongzi.

When the young man in white saw that his job was robbed, he had no choice but to curse, and with a flip of both hands, two short swords slipped out of his sleeves and pounced on the man in black