Chapter 63: Fighting Side by Side
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Ouch, what the hell is the word?
She just felt so itchy and wanted to laugh, what words did this bastard write? Give my sister such a prodigy a hint in the palm of your hand? Is it really appropriate to be so tall?
She knows all these words, but she has been using the computer for a long time, and she is only used to computer words.
Ouch mom, write.
Jing Hengbo's eyes flashed, and he scolded the great god for being cautious and harming himself too much, and suddenly felt that his palms were itchy, and he felt it carefully...... Gong Yin seems to be writing?
"They can't get in." The Assassin spoke suddenly, a faint black smoke emanating from his body, and his voice was like smoke, "I have cut off your golden signal thread. He seemed to smile a little sarcastically, "Of course, this is also thanks to the special caution of the Right National Teacher, the door can be opened from the inside, but it cannot be entered violently from the outside, so don't expect the guards to help." β
She looked outside a little anxiously, why didn't Meng Hu and the others want to find a way to get in?
Jing Hengbo was only counting the hours in his heart, Gong Yin said that he could return to normal at midnight, but now that there was at least more than an hour before midnight, could she deal with this particularly ghostly and powerful assassin for an hour?
She still maintained the posture of holding Gong Yin's waist tightly, and forgot to let go when she was nervous, of course, the person who was hugged did not remind her to let go, and even a hand, intentionally or unintentionally, covered the back of her hand.
The candlesticks had all been extinguished, and only the natural glimmer of white stone remained in the hall, and she vaguely felt that the sword seemed to be a little wrong, but she couldn't see it.
Jing Hengbo looked up at the sword, and he could see that he didn't know martial arts, the sword was too close, as long as she moved, it was enough to poke her and Gong Yin into a transparent hole.
The black, filament-like sword coldly approached the tip of her nose.
Jing Hengbo grabbed Gong Yin and wanted to run again, it's a big deal to go around in circles in this hall! Anyway, Gong Yin should have notified his subordinates.
Teleporting with someone really doesn't work! It's especially bad in this weird hall, it's shorter than the last time I teleported with Sister Cui, and the door didn't get out.
Nima, even moved only to the door! Guarded by the Assassins here!
Her brain exploded.
At the edge of sight, there is also a pair of black boots.
As soon as Jing Hengbo lowered his head, he saw the familiar white stone ground, shining with a glowing light.
Immediately, she seemed to hear Gong Yin laugh nonchalantly.
Jing Hengbo was at a loss for a momentβwhere did he teleport this time? Isn't it supposed to be dark outside?
Her body shook, her feet hit the ground, and the tip of her nose touched something cold, and when she opened her eyes, there were white flowers in front of her, and her breath was cool.
Jing Hengbo didn't have time to think about anything, he dragged Gong Yin with all his might, and then turned around, "Go!" β
At this moment, she felt as if she had broken into a dark cloud, and there was a heavy and fishy smell above her head, clammy and cold, as if a beast was about to poke down the tip of its cold nose, and the next moment it would send her into the sharp teeth of death.
She reacted quickly, threw the knife in her hand, and threw her arms out and slammed into the bed. Zhengzheng hugged Gong Yin's waist.
The assassin shook his body at this time, turning into a puff of black smoke that seemed to be substance but not substance, and pounced on Gong Yin, Jing Hengbo looked at his knife and pierced into the air.
The next moment she appeared behind the assassin and stabbed him in the waist, "Die! β
Hearing Gong Yin's words, she smiled and said, "Okay." "Immediately turn around and open the door.
Jing Hengbo had just gotten up at this time, panting with his back against the door, and secretly scolded Gong Yin's dormitory in his heart for being too simple, there was nothing, and the candlestick was gone after smashing.
At the same time, Gong Yin hurriedly said: "Hengbo, you go out!" β
Everything was just lightning and fire, and in an instant, three swords in a row failed, and the assassin laughed angrily, and his body shook, and he swept up like light smoke, bypassing all the tracks of the lampstand landing, flashing and flashing, and approaching Gong Yin in person.
Jing Hengbo lay there, with a fierce wave of one hand, a candlestick kicked open by the assassin fell backwards in mid-air, hit the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword brushed Gong Yin's hair, and a few strands of black hair were scattered in mid-air, and there were a few strands of fine white silk, and the sword body was hung leisurely.
With a wave of the assassin's sleeve, the blade of the sword turned gracefully and strangely, splitting through the curtain, appearing like a ghost above Gong Yin's head, and thrust down like lightning.
The sleeve of the assassin with the qi sword pressed down, the wind fluttered, the sparks were all extinguished, and the trajectory of the sword was suddenly crooked, Gong Yin raised his sleeve slightly, and the tip of the sword only swept past his chest, penetrated the curtains on both sides, and brought up a wisp of fine white silk again.
There was a ping-pong sound, and the candlesticks on the four walls fell one after another, smashing indiscriminately around the Assassin, although they did not necessarily hit the Assassin and his sword, but they disturbed him somewhat. A lampstand rolled on the ground a few times, and the sparks were not extinguished, splashing on the corners of the Assassin's clothes, and suddenly a line of fire shone and extended.
But at this time, Jing Hengbo's back hand also arrived, she didn't have time to get up, she lay on the ground and waved her hands continuously, silent, smash!
This hand is so light that it doesn't have any pyrotechnics, and it turns out to be a superb volley sword!
The smoke-like assassin let out a "huh", and with a move of his hand, the strange sword snake like black filaments retreated, stained with some fine white silk on the curtain. only shook lightly in mid-air, and suddenly cut horizontally towards Gong Yin's neck.
With a thud, the brass candlestick fell, striking the blade of the sword. The sword body was crooked, and at the same time, Gong Yin raised his head, panned half a foot, and the sword light swept through his throat and hit the layers of curtains behind the bed.
"Go!"
Jing Hengbo wanted to scream, wanted to scold, wanted to close his eyes, and didn't dare to look at the tragic situation of blood splashing in the next moment. But the hand moved involuntarily.
It's too fast to catch.
Jing Hengbo Huo Ran jumped up, and before he could make a move, he saw the assassin in mid-air, and a black wire flash in his hand pierced Gong Yin's chest.
When he looked up again, the assassin was already approaching Gong Yin's bed!
When I looked up, the sword light on my head suddenly dissipated. The sword light just now was not a real shadow at all, just an illusion!
She scolded while rolling all over the ground, why didn't this hellish assassin go at the target Gong Yin, but stared at her? Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that something was wrong - why was the dense wind above my head gone?
Jing Hengbo was shocked into a cold sweat, and rolled out again, just when she wanted to struggle to get up, the sword light above her head was like rain, and she had to roll around, struggling in the sword rain.
She rolled over, "Bang." With another sound, a sword light slashed at her side, no more than an inch from the tip of her nose.
With a bang, one of the corners of her clothes was cut off by the sword light and shattered silently.
When Jing Hengbo saw the sword light, he had already rolled over and rolled out.
The assassin missed a sword, and when he saw someone underground, he immediately stabbed down!
There's wind overhead!
How did this man know the password?
Jing Hengbo was shocked in his heart - as soon as the door was closed, no one could open it, and she and Gong Yin, who couldn't move, were left in the hall to deal with this fierce and vicious assassin!
As soon as the day was bright and dark, the door was closed, and the guards who had heard the movement were shut out.
Jing Hengbo looked up and saw the snow-white hall floor, reflecting a shadow floating like smoke, a cold light flashing and flashing, it was the opponent's weapon.
The person who came couldn't be sure if there was anyone behind the door, but the moment he opened the door, he immediately drew his sword, which showed that he was ruthless and cautious, and he was definitely a first-class assassin master!
She had just leaned her back against the door, and if she hadn't pounced, the sword would have pierced into her vest!
Someone opened the door at the moment and stabbed with a sword!
The door is open!
When Jing Hengbo heard this, he felt the cool breeze behind him, and his hairs stood on end.
Like a poisonous snake spitting letters, like lightning passing through a gap, the slender silk light flashed slightly, penetrating the space behind the door.
Before the thought flashed, his body had just touched the ground, and there was a slight "click" behind him.
When she pounced, she prayed that there would be no gravel in the ground, so vigorous......
"Get out of the way!" Another shout reached her eardrums, and Jing Hengbo didn't think about it, and immediately threw himself into the ground.
"Transverse waves!" Gong Yin suddenly shouted, and Jing Hengbo was startledβshe had never heard Gong Yin make such a loud noise, and she had never heard him call her name.
"It should be."
"The assassin went to the Zhaoming Office just now?"
Gong Yin's face slowly changed.
"Hmm."
"Hurt?"
"Hmm."
"Come out at this time?"
"Well, from the office, wear the official uniform of the office."
"Are you sure it's an official of the Office of Illumination?"
Gong Yin's eyebrows suddenly shrugged.
"That person is so strange," Jing Hengbo said with a smile, "Walking with both hands on his waist, as if he had just been hit by the board......"
"What?" Gong Yin's eyes narrowed.
"That's not right." Jing Hengbo, who was about to walk forward, stopped, "I obviously saw officials coming in and out. β
"The defense of the Zhaoming Office is no less than that of the Silent Court, and no one in the Zhaoming Office is allowed to enter or leave during the investigation of any official. Supposedly, it should be fine. β
"yes." Jing Hengbo was guarding the door of the palace, and he didn't follow the Zhaoming Office on the other side of the palace road, and he didn't know what the assassin said when he broke into the office, but he had a strange instinct and said, "I saw him going in that direction." By the way, the Lighting Office is so close to the Jing Ting, and now there is a Yeluqi, is it reliable? β
She told Gong Yin the doubts in her heart, and Gong Yin frowned, "Zhaoming Office? β
She didn't rush into the main hall, leaned against the stone wall, looked at Gong Yin questioningly, and said with a smile: "The people drove away, and the assassin also died, but I think it's a little strange." β
Jing Hengbo saw that everyone returned to their places, and the inside and outside were quiet, and he also put his mind at ease and retreated into the palace room.
This ability is mysterious, but in fact, it is a kind of research on the refraction of light, and in the Great Wilderness, it belongs to a kind of legendary hidden kung fu.
If someone stares at him at this time, they will find that he has been moving subtly, constantly changing the angle of his body, and every time he moves, he adjusts to the angle of the other's line of sight, entering the blind spot of the other's line of sight, so that people can clearly sweep their eyes over his area, but they can't see him.
After this man entered the courtyard, the guards in the courtyard were full of people, but no one even noticed him.
After a while, the withdrawal of those who should be evacuated, everything was taken care of, Yu Chun left some people to guard the line, and led the rest of the guards back to the quiet court, and the man quietly followed behind the last guard, and followed until he entered the courtyard.
He was slender and silent, and there was a natural sense of dilution in the dark sky, and the people on all sides were busy, and no one noticed the presence and change of this person.
A black figure slid out of the priest's escort team silently, and then silently leaned against it, and then arrived behind a royal forest guard behind Yu Chun.
It's just that when one is picking up a concession, the crowd is inevitably a little chaotic.
Since the person was dead, Yu Chunmenghu was relieved and ordered someone to drag the body out. After this out, the guards on the priest's side didn't dare to make any more trouble, and they all retreated behind the lacquer line drawn by Yu Chun.
It seems that he has done so many unbelievable actions to go to a lifeless death, just for a word that no one understands.
I don't understand how this man got into the priest's guard. Why did he desperately break into the quiet court, then desperately quit, and then desperately break into the Zhaoming Office, and finally shouted such an inexplicable sentence.
The people outside are all kinds of inexplicable.
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"It turns out that you have long been so deeply in love......"
The faint voice lingered softly in the room.
Like a black lotus flower blooming in the midnight fire swamp.
Then he turned and sat in the darkness of the room for a long time, a faint smile on his lips.
Keep the thick blood and rain-thirsty sky out of the window.
Yeluqi glanced at his corpse casually, and with a flick of his finger, the window creaked shut.
Then he hung his head and was breathless.
"The famous king of poetry!"
He didn't make a sound, just lips, and the man read it, and suddenly raised his head and roared.
Yeluqi thought slightly, and suddenly said: "The queen embeds a famous poem!" β
The dead man seemed relieved, raised his head, and quickly spat out a string of words.
Yeluqi's gaze swept over his miserable body without wavering, and he made a gesture.
The dead man lay not far from his window, covered in arrows, struggling to raise his head.
In the courtyard, in front of the window, Yeluqi, who had been standing and waiting, pushed open the window.
A large number of arrows flew up from the Zhaoming Office, and the man was hit by an arrow in the back of the abdomen, splattered with blood like a hedgehog, and pounced forward into the courtyard.
The man didn't dodge or dodge, but only rushed forward desperately, crossing the courtyard wall of the Zhaoming Office.
A buzz of cyan arrows covered the sky, tearing through the low clouds and swooping down on the man's back.
Meng Hu, who rushed over, saw that it was wrong, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" β
The assassin who mixed in retreated with blood, Yu Chun and the others chased after him, seeing that the guy didn't flee out of the palace, he seemed to be in a panic, crossed the palace road, and ran to the Zhaoming Office.
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It's not possible to just look at it and not push it.
Jing Hengbo felt even more strange, could it be that this guy just wanted to take a look at the stone wall?
This made everyone stunned, and they didn't understand why this guy rushed into the inner courtyard so easily, and why he suddenly retreated.
The man didn't rush hard, he began to retreat after looking at her, Jing Hengbo heard a long howl from him, and he had already crashed away from the pursuers behind him, and retreated all the way back in blood.
However, the guards poured in one after another, and she was very relieved that he couldn't rush in with such an iron wall.
This guy's eyes must be very special.
The man glanced at her, and Jing Hengbo felt as if he had been swept by a searchlight.
She saw that the other party's eyes were staring straight at the door, and she felt uneasy, and took two steps back, blocking the stone wall.
As soon as Jing Hengbo turned around, he saw the landscape and stone wall behind him, that is, the tightest gate to enter the palace of Gong Yin, and no one knew the password.
Where is somewhere?
The eyes were so bright, so sharp, as if two knives were hidden, and as if two penetrating searchlights were buried, Jing Hengbo had an illusion for a moment, his eyes were X-rays! I'm piercing her, looking somewhere!
Jing Hengbo is like being struck by lightning.
She subconsciously took two steps forward, trying to see the other party clearly, and the man flashed past several intercepting guards, and suddenly looked up.
Jing Hengbo furrowed his thin eyebrows, what's going on? Listening to the anxious and unexpected tone of the guards facing off the priest's side, it seemed that it was really not Sang Dong's people who broke in? So who suddenly got in? What is the purpose?
The guards in the palace courtyard had already hurried over, and the sword was unsheathed, and there was a choking sound, but the argument not far away was still clearly audible. It's a mess like a pot of porridge.
Then someone howled loudly: "No! No! Don't get me wrong! We don't know this man! This is not a member of our priestly family! We don't know where he came from! β
He was extremely fast, followed by a large number of people, Jing Hengbo heard Yu Chun shouting: "Stop him!" I heard Yu Chun scolding again: "Bastard! Is the High Priest crazy? Are you crazy? has already drawn a line, do you really dare to break through? Come on, shoot arrows at them! β
This thought had just flashed, and suddenly I heard a loud noise in front of me, and then there was a loud bang on the palace door, and a person slammed into the door.
Jing Hengbo was sure, and Sang Tong didn't dare to break through. After all, the tower hadn't collapsed yet, and she didn't need to tear her face yet. It's just to see that Gong Yin is not there, and I feel that the queen is weak, so I came to pinch the soft persimmon.
Jing Heng Bo'er heard the noise outside becoming more and more intense, there was a faint sound of anger, and he smiled with satisfaction - he had already made it clear that he didn't need anyone to help guard, he was conceited of life and death, and drew a line as a boundary, Sang Dong dared to let people break in, one killed one, and one killed one pair! She doesn't believe in people and doesn't spare her life!
"Yes!" Yu Chun looked excited, rubbed his hands and ran over, picked up the paint bucket and ran.
"Go," she said, pointing to a craftsman in the distance who was painting the pillars, "take out his lacquer bucket, draw a line around the Jingting and my dormitory, and set up bows and arrows and crossbows in the line, and the rest of the people are not allowed to step into the line." I heard that the palace is restless again, this is our Jingting is strengthening our defenses, it is about to rain, the thunderstorm weather is not clear, if anyone breaks in and is killed by us as a thief, don't blame us for not saying hello in advance. β
Jing Hengbo really felt that Gong Yin's rules were too big and he refused to let go of power, which caused these guard leaders to be tied up and didn't dare to do anything, and they didn't have any domineering at all.
"This ...... If they insist......" Yu Chun secretly praised the seemingly lazy queen for actually having the tough style of a national teacher, and was a little hesitant.
"What do you need to ask for advice on this? Don't you know that all the dogs that break into the door should be hit immediately? Jing Hengbo waved his hand, "Go and tell them that the safety of me and the national teacher is to worry about the royal forest guards and dragon guards, and there is no need for outsiders to do much." Whoever guards the tower of the priests, take care of it. Let them remember that if something happens here, they don't need to be responsible, and if something happens to the Priest's Tower, they will lose their heads. Figure out the priorities first. β
Jing Hengbo knew that it was aimed at her as soon as he heard it, maybe when the night of the thunderstorm was at night, the sky was dark and the wind was high and he couldn't see clearly, there were "thieves" who haunted the quiet court, and then the priest guards chased and killed all the way, in the arduous battle, His Majesty was unfortunately assassinated by the thief, and the heroic priest tower guard, after the bloody battle, also killed the thief, avenged His Majesty, and since then the song and dance have been leveled, everyone is happy, each in its place, and the tower is unharmed.
"Hey! Return to Your Majesty. Yu Chun immediately said, "That's right." The high priest of Sang sent 300 guards into the palace, saying that he would strengthen the guard of the priest's tower. The guards of the royal forest looked at them, those people were full of energy, unlike ordinary guards, worried about the impact on the defense of the palace, and came to ask for instructions. In addition, High Priest Sang said that someone had infiltrated the tower recently, worried that there were thieves lurking in the palace and endangering the safety of the national teacher and the queen, so he specially expanded the guard ring and expanded it to the vicinity of the Jing Court. This is not allowed, our people are negotiating with the priest, the priest insists on guarding the quiet court and refuses to leave, and we need the order of the national teacher to expel the priest. β
"Then you can go and talk to him yourself."
Jing Hengbo was not angry.
Yu Chun showed a look of embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I need to meet the national teacher......"
Jing Hengbo leaned his back against the mountain and water stone portal and said, "Gong Yin asked me to hear what was going on." β
There is a door opening mechanism in the main hall, Gong Yin has already told Jing Hengbo before, Jing Hengbo opened the door and went out, and saw the fat man Yu Chun standing under the corridor.
She ran too fast and didn't see behind her, Gong Yin pursed her lips and lowered her eyelashes.
"Reluctant to me, little Yinyin?" Jing Heng Bogege smiled, got up and walked away.
Gong Yin hesitated slightly, nodded, and said, "Don't leave the main hall too far." β
Jing Hengbo said: "Can't you move?" What am I going to hear? β
After a while, he said: "Yu Chun asked to see him, saying that he had important business. β
This must be the contact information that belongs only to him and his subordinates.
Gong Yin stretched out his hand and pulled out a gold thread from behind the bed, and tied a bell on the line, he held the bell in his hand and listened carefully to the trembling of the thread and the bell.
"Nothing happened." Jing Hengbo was about to talk to Gong Yin about the strange official he saw at the door of the Zhaoming Office, when he suddenly heard a thin bell from behind the bed.
Of course, these couldn't be explained to her, so he changed the topic and said, "Yelu Qi can be safe?" β
If they do it, they cross the line of his tolerance.
However, the rampant nature of the Sang family should also be reined in.
As for the Queen, it was because the Queen, although she had limited powers, was able to remove the priests. So for all the queens who are not supported by the Sang family, the Sang family hopes that she will not exist.
The Sang family was ready to move after he left Dayan, presumably, there was also Yeluqi's handiwork, but Yeluqi could not completely control the Sang family, and the Sang family looked for another Xuanyuan family to form an alliance, and what they wanted was only afraid that they would be the position of the national teacher.
When the power of the Sang family swells and controls the succession of several generations of royal power, they will naturally not be willing to be under others and want to replace them. What's more, the Sang family thinks that they are kind to him, and the benefactor will always be more presumptuous.
will give in because there was a tacit understanding. At the beginning of a palace change, at the critical moment, it was Sang Dong and him who reached an agreement, which led to the violent death of the former queen and his ascendancy.
Gong Yin was silent.
"I wonder why you would allow such a hostile person to be in the palace and hold a piece of freedom that you can't interfere with, it's not like your style."
However, his face was still indifferent, and he said: "Sang Dong dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and if he made a big move in the palace, it would also bring me trouble." β
He felt a slight pain in his heart, devouring his heart.
I suddenly thought about what I saw at first time, if I had been kind to her then, what would she be like now?
Those who are easily emotionally aroused are the coldest, and those who seem to be cold-minded are afraid of being emotional.
She was always so close that he couldn't discern what kind of gesture she was really emotional, those tactful smiles, raised eyebrows, flying winkling eyes, intimate gestures, seemed to be able to give everyone she looked at pleasing to the eye, it seemed to be close to like, and it seemed to stop there, liking, love was not enough.
She is bright, indulgent, and rich, and she does not hesitate to approach everyone, actively showing her bright and rich, and when everyone is attracted by her style, she may have turned her eyes away again.
This woman, she thinks she has no heart, but she has a heart.
For a moment, a faint bitter emotion rose, drowning out the sophisticated thoughts.
Gong Yin's gaze fell on her unconsciously pursed red lips, her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes away.
The hall was dimly lit, but she was lit up in the hazy depths, burning from her eyes to the tips of her fingernails. Half of the smile is the freedom of the game, and half of the horizontal knife is fearless.
"Are you concerned about me?" Jing Hengbo bent one leg, propped his elbows on his knees, his face was not burning, and he looked at him with a smile.
"As a priest family, the Sang family has the right to mobilize more than three hundred guards to protect the tower at a critical moment, so in the past three days, the Sang family has a lot of people in the palace, if the tower is really split." Gong Yin glanced at her, "Be careful that the Sang Dong dog jumps off the wall in a hurry." β
"It's time to end." Jing Hengbo smiled.
"In fact, a sorcerer once suggested to Emperor Taizu that the fishtail copper tile should be placed on the top of the palace to protect against the heavenly fire caused by lightning. Unfortunately, the sorcerer was killed by lightning when he was placing the copper tiles, and his suggestion became an ominous curse, and no one dared to try it again, but later fulfilled the Sang family. β
"Great praise!" Jing Hengbo clapped his hands again. I have to admit that Gong Yin's IQ is hard. She had never noticed that Dayan had already used the prototype of the lightning rod early.
"When I was in Dayan, I once passed by a palace, and saw that there were dragon's heads raised on both sides of the eaves, and there was a copper tongue sticking out of the dragon's mouth, bending and stretching out to the sky, I guess this is probably something to welcome lightning, and under the root of the dragon's tongue, there must also be copper wire or iron wire, which penetrates into the ground and leads the thunder and lightning away."
"Great!" Jing Hengbo applauded, "You really know." β
Gong Yin first reached out and pulled back the corner of his clothes from her hand - if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be gone. While casually saying, "There should be something at the top of the tower that can protect against lightning." β
"Test you," she reached out and tugged at Gong Yin's cloak, "guess what I'll do?" Guess why the Sang Family Tower was able to avoid the lightning strike? β
Jing Hengbo has always had nothing to say about the IQ of the palace god, hehe smiled, and lay lazily next to his pillow, "How can you use my beautiful knife to kill chickens?" Fei Fei is enough. β
"But I don't think you're going to go there yourself." Gong Yin didn't answer her topic.
"Are you reminding me? So kind? Jing Hengbo looked at him with a smile.
"Sang Dong must be strictly guarding the tower these few nights, and the hermit of the Sang family is famous for the emperor's song, and his combat power cannot be underestimated." Gong Yin said suddenly.
Jing Hengbo unashamedly thought that she probably broke in last night and tossed that handful.
"Something went wrong, and the hour was delayed." He glanced at Jing Hengbo.
"I remember you drank the soup last evening." Jing Hengbo counted the time wrong.
"I can only do simple actions, and if I want to fully recover, I'm afraid it will be midnight."
Jing Hengbo looked at the thick cloak with a little regret, and then rejoiced, "How are you?" It's not even twelve hours yet. β
Gong Yin sat up cross-legged, with a gesture of his fingers, a snow-white cloak on the shelf next to him fell slowly, and he closed his eyes to breathe.
"Beware of being too conceited and capsizing in the gutter." Jing Hengbo's chin was raised.
"If you have the power to do this, come and take it."
"Do you feel anything out of the ordinary?" She stared into his eyes, "Aren't you afraid that my ambition will skyrocket and finally take your throne?" β
Jing Hengbo was stunned, it turned out that he already knew, had he been paying close attention to the movements in Jingting's study?
"Congratulations." He said.
Then she became proud, sat down beside him, and said, "I'm ...... today."
She was staring at other people's chests and thinking about it, Gong Yin slowly opened her eyes, her jade-like eyes were like still water in the abyss, and there were no waves in the pool, and Jing Hengbo was shocked in her heart.
However, the great god's method of cultivating martial arts is very curious, Jing Hengbo always has a strange feeling about the three words "Pranya Snow", and feels that if a martial art has a special name, it must have something unusual, but I don't know where the taboo of this martial arts is.
Jing Hengbo secretly shouted that it was a pity, hey, sleeping naked is sleeping naked, showing people a lot of meat, hypocrisy!
Jing Hengbo's eyes fell on his almost transparent silk robe again, and finally understood why this ascetic guy would wear such a coquettish temptation in his bedroom, it turned out that his true qi cultivation method required a direct exchange of body and white stone breath, and when the clothes were thick, how could all the gas escape? It is said that the best effect is to be naked, probably he is unwilling, so he set such a thing that is equal to nothing.
Jing Hengbo looked at it and thought it was interesting, Gong Yin seemed to be driving away the poison, or the poison was not accurate, Tencel was not poisonous, there was no antidote, Gong Yin was driving away all the impurities in the body that were not conducive to the body, turning into that pale cyan gas, and the white stone was equivalent to an exchanger, sucking the dirty things in, purifying and purifying, turning into clean and beneficial true qi, and Gong Yin sucked back his physical strength.
When I got closer, I found that Gong Yin was not sleeping, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm, but there was a faint hint of ice crystal snow in the middle of his eyebrows, and a faint white gas rose, and similarly, in the depression where his collarbones intersected, above his chest, there was also white gas rising, and there was a faint blue in the white gas, as if there was nothing, and the three qi slowly rose, and finally floated into the giant irregular white stone on the top of the ceiling. There seemed to be another air flow descending from the white stone, and this time it was a pure white breath, escaping into Gong Yin's eyebrows, throat, and chest. Up and down communication, endlessly.
This time, he was familiar with the way and went straight to Gong Yin's bedroom. Seeing the hall as usual, Gong Yin didn't seem to even change his lying posture, and couldn't help but pout his lips boringly.
Since it was not Yeluqi, she was relieved, closed the door, and went to the Jingting through another side door.
Jing Hengbo felt that this action was strange, and then thought maybe it was low back pain?
The door opened, and she saw the door of the Zhaoming Office open, and a person came out, she thought it was Yeluqi, and after a closer look, it was just an official, after the person came out, she saw that there was no one in the palace, turned around and closed the door, and after closing the door, her hands subconsciously covered her waist, and there was a slight pain on her face.
When she passed the side door, she saw that the door leading to the palace road and the Zhaoming Office was hidden, and her heart moved, and she couldn't help but push it open a little.
I waited a little longer, and I was sure that no one would go to the Quiet Court to ask for a meeting. She got up and went to Jingting, wanting to see how Gong Yin was doing.
She lay down comfortably, thinking about Jingyun, after the teaching of Mama came, she was sweating profusely when she was asked by Zirui, and she hurried back to read the "Palace Classics" and "Rituals", and suddenly smiled more happily.
How many people Sang Dong wants to arrange to deal with her, it's all in vain, she is the queen, have you ever seen the queen go into battle in person?
Then Jing Hengbo went to bed and got ready for bed.
Fei Fei shook his big tail and jumped out lightly.
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"So, my family's insidious and cunning little monster who pretends to be cute and stupid!" Jing Hengbo patted its head, "After the thunderstorm comes down, go ahead!" Go and unplug that pillar of optimus! β
Feifei shook his head desperately - forget it, there are two dogs in the world, and there must be bad luck.
"This is a lightning rod, an important tool to ensure that the Priest's Tower is not struck by lightning. I don't know if her family has some secret method, or if her ancestors have had a time-traveler, anyway, nine times out of ten, the so-called miracle is this. Jing Hengbo whispered in Feifei's ear, "She must have sent a lot of guards tonight, she can't send anyone to die, she can only go with you, do you need me to send two dogs to help you?" β
"That's pretty much it, it's hard to say, but it's not short. Made of metal. Or maybe it's something else, but it has to be made of metal, and as long as you see the wire, it's pretty much it. This thing should be placed at the top of the tower, where it is said to be guarded day and night. β
She made a ruin gesture, picked up her pen, and drew a long, cylindrical thing on the paper.
"I'm Fei." Jing Hengbo hugged it and pointed to the tower in the distance, "Go there tonight and destroy something for my sister." β
She sat on the bed, and Fei Fei jumped on her lap.
Jing Hengbo walked quickly back to his dormitory, closed the door, and did not allow anyone to enter.
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"Tonight." He said.
Sending Na Neiying away, Yeluqi looked up at the dark clouds, and the gray glimmer had spread across most of the sky.
The secret forces that belong to Yeluqi are all one-line connections. An internal statement of the Zhaoming Office should not be trusted, and only by carving words on his skin and leaving the mark of Yeluqi can he mobilize the elite forces that belong to him.
The man nodded and walked out silently.
"Be sure to communicate, seize the time, find something different, and make a decision." Yelu Qi said.
After the engraving wiped off the blood, the man took out the medicine foam and sprinkled it, and the blood stains faded away, and even the nicks were not very clear, so as to ensure that there would be no blood stains and be discovered.
There is also a small mark.
"Gong Yin may change, you can go to the test tonight."
The handwriting on the back of the waist gradually appeared.
It's just that after a long time, everyone knows each other, and some orders will naturally not be implemented too thoroughly, although they dare not violate them, but they generally save some face for colleagues, for example, leave a calf nose pants or something.
Gong Yin's rules have always been strict, even if he is the chief of the public office, he must search when he goes out at this time, and he must be stripped naked.
The Office of the Illumination Office is not allowed to go out during the investigation of officials, and if someone is in a hurry, they will be searched.
Yelu Qi smiled distressedly, but he didn't hesitate, and the knife fell on his skin, engraved with bloody words.
The man seemed to be moved, nodded and turned around, silently lifting the placket of his shirt, revealing his lower back.
Yeluqi took it, smiled a little apologetically, and said softly, "Bear with it." β
He handed a very thin knife in both hands.
After a while, a ghostly figure appeared behind the door, dressed as an official of the Lighting Office, but hunched over and did not see him.
He took a few steps in that direction, as if calculating, and then tapped his fingers on the door, one long and two short.
At first glance, I looked in the direction of Jingting Palace.
Then he closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly opened them.
Yelu Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was surprised.
The note informs of what happened today in the Silent Court.
"Gong Yin has not arrived, the queen's agent."
Yeluqi stretched out his hand and took a grain of "dust" in his palm, and the dust shattered, revealing a small note.
Suddenly a bird's cry came from overhead, and he looked up, and a cloud of ash fell from the beam, but the ash particles seemed to be a little large.
Yeluqi was standing in front of the window, raising his finger and gesturing a box against the dark clouds in the sky. It looks like you're calculating the distance a dark cloud will reach the window.
This Zhaoming Office, which was specially used to detain high-ranking officials for investigation and made the courtiers of the Great Wilderness famous, was quiet at the moment, only a wing room in a courtyard on the palace road, with open windows.
Gray clouds slowly pushed across half of the sky. The courtyard of the Zhaoming Office was shrouded in a piece of condensed ash.