Chapter Ninety-Two: Coming Back?
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Next door.
Gu Qingyi and Yun Ziwen sat down on the two chairs facing each other, closing their eyes and adjusting their breath.
Gu Qingyi's face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. In a critical situation, the cultivation was not strong enough to make a good sound of the piano turn into a flow of air to kill, and Gu Qingyi also suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Xiao Gui's injured arm had been simply bandaged, and he sat on the opposite chair alone with a big grin, closing his eyes and recuperating. The oak pole she had taken on the spot was resting on her lap.
A red shadow swept past the window, immediately startling the three of them.
Yun Ziwen swept to the door of the house with an arrow, opened the door suddenly, and saw that the light of the door next door was wide open.
He ran in strangely, and saw that the heavenly tower had been restored to its original appearance, and that its robe was untidy, lying on the bed.
Yun Ziwen hurriedly approached and stretched out his hand to untie the acupoint of Tianlou: he said anxiously: "What happened?" ”
She ...... She ran ......" Tianlou stood up and hurried towards the door.
The drizzle is drifting, and there is still Ji Yuluo's shadow.
Xiao Gui rushed in in in a panic with a flat shoulder, and became anxious when he saw the appearance of the heavenly tower. Flat Dan was horizontal, and shouted at the skyscraper: "What have you done to my master? ”
Thinking of the spring flowers and autumn moon just now, Tianlou's face was slightly red, and he couldn't answer Xiao Gui's words.
Gu Qingyi stood in front of the heavenly tower, and said lukewarmly: "Your master is so powerful, what does my senior brother dare to do to her?" What's more, it's also wishful thinking. ”
Xiao Gui bit his cheek and ran in the direction of discharge with his head down.
The three of Tianlou followed, and as soon as they followed, they almost collided with a burly man.
The man wears a hat on his head and clothes of coarse cloth. But his feet kicked the officer's boots. Under the hat, a pair of thieves with bright copper bell eyes were revealed.
Tianlou, who took the lead, took a step back, and Yun Ziwen and Gu Qingyi had already drawn their short swords and faced each other.
The man was also frightened and took a step back to the steps, looked at the three of them carefully, and said suspiciously, "Is the Jin guard here?" ”
Tianlou suddenly raised his hand, and Gu Qingyi and Yun Ziwen returned the short sword in their hands to return to the qin, and returned to the stick to return to the stick.
Tianlou has always symbolically hugged his fist, "Captain Wei!" Got here? ”
"You are?" Wei Xiuyan stared at the sky tower for a while. After a sigh of relief. Respectfully clasped his fists and said, "It turned out to be the golden guard!" You've changed your face, haven't you? ”
Tianlou smiled and didn't answer, his true face was mistaken for easy appearance, eventful. There is no justification.
Glancing around, although there were no officers and soldiers, there was a faint sound of neat running in his ears, obviously. Ji Yuluo escaped, and the manhunt was still ongoing. He made a gesture to Wei Xiuyan to invite him into the house.
Coming to the inner room, Wei Xiuyan couldn't wait to say, "Golden guard! Before General Jiang left, he said that the identity of the man who set the arsenal on fire was an ordinary subordinate of the Taiwei Mansion. When you went to the Northern Army barracks, the situation was chaotic, and you walked too fast. In the end, there will be time to report in the future. ”
Can ordinary people have that ability? Tianlou frowned slightly, and then asked, "I didn't see Captain Liu when I went." He followed General Jiang away? ”
Wei Xiuyan said hesitantly: "There shouldn't be." ”
Although Liu Lingyun is not related to the Jiang family, he is so close to the Jiang family and his son, and of course he is among the people who beheaded him. Liu Lingyun must have found a place to hide. Tianlou walked back and forth twice. Xiang Wei Xiuyan said: "What is the situation of the Northern Army now? ”
"The emperor sent Commander Ma to appease him again. But people are still scared. Wei Xiu said strictly.
Tianlou stretched out and patted Wei Xiuyan's shoulder, "That's good!" All you have to do now is to stabilize the hearts of the army! ”
"That's good! The last will take his leave! Wei Xiuyan clenched his fists. Turn and walk towards the door.
After Wei Xiuyan left, Tianlou simply told Yun Ziwen and Gu Qingyi what happened in the Xiangdian.
Yun Ziwen became anxious after hearing this, and persuaded Tianlou to show his identity and stabilize the overall situation.
Tianlou never thought about this, but Ji Yuluo was wronged, and the Jiang family died even more unjustly. And if the white-eyed old man doesn't catch it with a smile, his heart will be uneasy.
"Now is not the time!" He's unequivocal.
He opened the door again, but he didn't know which direction to go.
Returning to the inner courtyard, he changed his appearance, and he didn't worry about Ji Lingxuan, so he asked Gu Qingyi to go to the post station to protect Ji Lingxuan, and told Yunzi Wen not to go out lightly, and he rushed to the north city gate.
When he came to the north city gate, he heard outside the north city gate that no one had gone out through the city gate. He came to the East Gate again, which was still guarded by the Northern Army. The defenders said that one of the guards had just ridden out with a pole in his hand. The guard said that he had been ordered by the golden guard to go out on errands.
Ji Yuluo can go out of the city wall unconsciously, but Xiao Gui can't, let alone hold a flat burden. That person must be Xiao Gui! Tianlou asked for a horse, and beat the horse out of the city gate. But on a rainy night, he didn't know where to go.
Didn't Xiahou Ye have a secluded house behind the mountains in the northeast? For some reason, Tianlou suddenly remembered this at this moment. And the devil sent God to run to the land of Dammah......
The lonely lotus garden is even more silent in the pear blossom forest. Ji Yuluo sat under a pear blossom tree, her hands clasped around her knees, and her eyes were scattered looking at the broken flowers all over the ground.
Here, there are so many good memories left for her!
She remembers that when she left the Lotus Garden, the pear blossoms here were about to bloom.
The sound of trampling grass came behind her, and she smiled sadly, knowing who was coming.
"You're back!"
The familiar voice drifted in her ears, and her heart was crying. said lightly: "I'm back!" ”
"Pear blossom thanks!" With a sigh, the footsteps came closer.
"Yes!" She stood up tremblingly holding on to the tree, and slowly turned around, under the sporadic stone lamps in the pear blossom forest, the man who was bent on killing her in the incense hall was still wearing a purple robe that looked noble, standing with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were like a bewitching smile.
The wind was gentle, the rain was flying, and he was still intoxicated by the slow walk from the rain.
"You're in the palace today?" She said softly.
"Entered!"
He replied lightly, as if he was not the one who wanted her to die.
An innocent smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly greeted him, with a tenderness like water flowing on her body, and he stopped, like an iron tower, and let her approach.
Face to face, faint rose fragrance refreshing. Her hand slowly wrapped around his neck, as if unintentionally, brushing over his half-covered neck.
The blood-stained mouth slid over his cold skin, to the right, and finally to the left.
A very small black mole behind his ear clearly appeared in his eyes, and he was the mysterious man who instructed Yun Ziwen to enter the palace.
Tears slipped silently, with a dreamy tone, "The unfortunate young man, since he was a child, has made great ambitions, studied poetry and books hard, practiced martial arts diligently, and secretly roamed the rivers and lakes when he was more than ten years old!" Speaking of which, he is a poor man who is pitiful and cherished! ”
Xiahou Ye said softly: "He doesn't think he's a poor person. God did not abandon him. Fortunately, when he was a child, he worshipped the strange people of the rivers and lakes as a teacher and learned the skills of his life. (To be continued.) )