Thank you for the reward of love ^^, thank you for the pink ticket of yuncat......

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Zong Chengli glanced at him sharply: "What nonsense, do you remember the information that this king asked you to collect from the members of the Dajing royal family?" ”

"Of course my subordinates remember." Bai Meng replied simply, but he still looked at Zong Chengli with some doubts.

"If this king remembers correctly, this Gu family is a descendant of the Dajingjun family."

"That Dajingjun's family who has been out of the "God of War"? Bai Meng's eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Exactly." Zong Chengli nodded in affirmation.

"My subordinates will go." After speaking, he disappeared in front of Zong Chengli in an instant.

Zong Chengli stood quietly in place, waiting for Bai Meng's news.

A secluded place in the apricot grove

Qing Jin leaned on the trunk of the tree and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and the mandarin duck stood not far away and glanced around in case someone came, and at the same time turned around from time to time to look at Qing Jin who was pretending to sleep under the apricot tree.

The apricot blossoms fell from time to time, slowly falling on Qing Jin's hair and clothes, breathing in the fresh and fragrant breath around her, Qing Jin, who was pretending to sleep, really fell asleep unconsciously.

Xu dreamed of something beautiful, and the corners of Qing Jin's mouth brought out a smile, quiet and beautiful.

When the mandarin duck looked back again, he saw this beautiful scene, and he unconsciously brought the same smile on his face.

Although this place is not a suitable place, and as a qualified slave, the most important thing for her to do at this time is to step forward and wake up her master, but she did not step forward in the end, and she couldn't bear to ruin this beautiful scene. Just let the master take a nap like this!

Thinking like this, the mandarin duck withdrew his gaze and watched the movement around him intently.

High vigilance for a while. There was no trace of anyone coming, the mandarin duck gradually began to relax his mind, looked back at the mature Qingjin sleeping under the apricot blossom tree, the mandarin duck quietly stepped forward, pulled the sliding big puff to Qingjin up, and then returned to the direction of the intersection.

No one should come over, the place where she and her master came was so secluded. Thinking like this in his heart, the mandarin duck planned to take one last look, and then go to Qing Jin's side.

But it's this one eye. Let the mandarin duck's heart lift, she just seemed to vaguely see a corner of clothes, and looking at the clothes, it is very likely that it is a man. This is obviously a place for female guests. How can a man appear?

Although he didn't know the reason for this, the mandarin duck subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and quickly came to the apricot tree where Qing Jin was sleeping, and whispered: "Master, wake up quickly, it seems that there is a male guest!" At the same time, he gently pushed Qing Jin.

Qing Jin opened her eyes vigilantly when she heard the mandarin duck's words, without a trace of sleepiness: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's too late, the slave and maid will help the master up first." As he spoke, he picked up Qing Jin with his hand.

Qing Jin just stood up. I heard a man pretending to say "Huh".

The mandarin duck hurriedly blocked in front of Qing Jin, completely covering Qing Jin behind him. Shouted at the place where the male voice came out: "Who is there, don't you know that this is the place that belongs to the female guest?" ”

"Don't panic, girl, it's a road that the king doesn't know a little about, and he doesn't notice the fork in the road for a while, but--the girl's voice seems to be a little ......familiar," said the body, which was still dodging, actually looked straight over, and when she saw the face of the mandarin duck, her face showed a little joy and familiarity: "-It's you, the girl...... Is it your girl behind you? ”

"Bold, my master is the concubine of King Jing, this is not the place where male guests should come, why don't you leave quickly!" Seeing some familiar faces, the mandarin duck not only did not relax, but also said nervously and sternly.

"You girl is really special, I really want this king to get you back-" Zong Chengli stared at the mandarin duck closely, but what he said was for Qing Jin behind the mandarin duck.

"Who are you, ...... you" Hearing Zong Chengli's words, the mandarin duck asked angrily.

"This king Baizangzong inherits the calendar!" The words were said to the mandarin duck, but they were intended to inform Qing Jin behind the mandarin duck.

"You are the messenger of Baizang?" The mandarin duck frowned.

"Exactly!" Zong Chengli responded.

"Even if you are the envoy of Baizang, this is not the place where you should appear, you should leave quickly!" The mandarin duck quickly reined in his good feelings, and asked Zong Chengli to leave again.

Hearing Mandarin Duck's words, Zong Chengli's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer concealed it, "This king is leaving, but since I have met and seen it before, this king should say hello to your master!" Saying that, he came over strongly.

"You're bold!" Seeing that the other party did not leave, and even walked over excessively, the mandarin duck's face changed, and he scolded loudly, in order to scare away Zong Chengli.

Unexpectedly, hearing the loud voice of the mandarin duck, Zong Chengli not only did not stop, but there was a trace of unscrupulous smile on his face: "You shout loudly, it's best to call all the people around you, just so that people can see your master and this king here." ”

"You-" Hearing Zong Chengli's words, the mandarin duck really didn't dare to speak loudly, and glared at the other party angrily.

"Mandarin duck, get out of the way!" Qing Jin finally spoke lightly at this time.

"But, master—" The mandarin duck's tone was unspeakably worried.

"It's okay......" Qing Jin was a simple three words, but with the power to reassure the mandarin duck, the mandarin duck understood that since Qing Jin said this, there must be a reliance on saying so, and he no longer hesitated and stepped aside.

Qing Jin was completely revealed from behind the mandarin duck, and due to the eagerness to get up, Qing Jin's clothes still had petals that could be brushed off in the future.

Originally, it was a slight faux pas, but it became the most beautiful foil under Qing Jin's recently more beautiful appearance, Zong Chengli's eyes couldn't help but show amazement, and he unconsciously stepped forward, with an aggressive light in his eyes, "The girl is so beautiful, her grandfather's family is a family of "military gods", and the girl is the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, such a noble status, but it is a pity to be a concubine for others?" ”

Hearing his words, Qing Jin lowered her head as if she was talking about the central matter.

As soon as Zong Chengli saw Qing Jin's expression, he guessed that he should have said that Qing Jin's heart was hurt, and he was immediately ready to continue to make persistent efforts: "This king-"

Qing Jin raised his head with an uncontrollable smile, and Zong Chengli immediately realized that he was being tricked by Qing Jin, his eagle eyes were ruthless, and his sharp gaze shot directly at Qing Jin.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it, it's—it's so funny—" said with a big smile.

That smile was brilliant and bright, and Zong Chengli saw the flowers blooming.

The sharpness in his eyes couldn't help but disperse, "What this king said is really that funny?" Zong Chengli had a hint of curiosity.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, you actually say that I am noble, do you say it's funny?" Qing Jin asked with a smile, is there a more noble Cun Zài than the royal family in this era? Although she does not have much recognition and admiration for this noble royal family.

Caught in the eyes by Qing Jin's smile, Zong Chengli was rarely not angry, but asked calmly: "What about you, your appearance and life experience are no worse than that so-called concubine, are you really willing to be a concubine?" ”

"Who would be stupid to be a concubine if they can be a wife?" Qing Jin put away her smile and replied to Zong Chengli in a serious manner.

"That-" Zong Chengli was about to continue, when he suddenly reacted to what Qing Jin had just said, and looked up at Qing Jin with a little surprise.

"What? The second prince seems to be surprised? Qing Jin asked kindly.

"Miss Gu is really special, this king heard that the women of your Dajing are all ......" Why are you not, the latter sentence, Zong Chengli did not say it.

"Didn't the second prince say it just now, my family identity is a little wronged to be a concubine, and I just think so." After speaking, he smiled at Zong Chengli.

Bewitched by Qing Jin's smile, Zong Chengli couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and at the same time said with unbeatable arrogance and confidence: "Then it's better for Miss Gu to follow this king!" The moment he finished speaking, his hand was about to fall on Qing Jin's shoulder, a streamer flashed in Qing Jin's eyes, and his hand subconsciously touched his waist, but the corner of his eye happened to be at this time and coincidentally swept a shadow between the trees.

It turns out that someone is hiding on the sidelines and wants to watch a good show? Wouldn't it be disappointing if she didn't follow the script? Thinking like this, Qing Jin's hand moved away from his waist, the streamer in his eyes converged, and he raised his head with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what the second prince means by this?" ”

Seeing that Qing Jin was neither panicked nor angry and scolding, Zong Chengli couldn't help but have a hint of imperativeness in his eyes: "What does Miss Gu think this king means?" At the same time, he looked at Qing Jin with fiery eyes, inch by inch, and passed through Qing Jin's body, and the outstretched hand was finally about to touch Qing Jin's shoulder.

It was really uncle who couldn't bear it anymore, Qing Jin quickly pulled out the soft whip in his waist and slammed it towards Zong Chengli on the opposite side.

Zong Chengli was caught off guard, and saw Qing Jin waving a whip towards his face, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and the whip fell on Zong Chengli's arm, quickly oozing blood.

Looking at the bleeding arm, Zong Chengli looked at Qing Jin with eagle-like sharp and cold eyes, and sneered: "Okay, it's really good, toast without eating and drinking!" As he spoke, he was about to fight back towards Qing Jin.

"Why, it's not out yet, do you really want to see your side concubine steal people, or do you like to have a turquoise hat?" Qing Jin anxiously shouted this sentence towards the shadows.

Hearing Qing Jin's words, Zong Chengli did not turn his head, but continued to sneer and look at Qing Jin: "Why, now that I know that I am afraid, you think that if you say this, this king will ......"

Suddenly, there was a feeling behind him like a thorn, and at the same time, an incomparably cold feeling pressed towards him.

Zong Chengli turned around vigilantly, and saw a cold figure, exuding a cold breath, wearing a simple black Xuan robe, standing there lightly, even if Long Hanyuan did not look at him at this time, it also made him feel a deep and heavy cold ice aura coming towards him.

A sense of danger rose in Zong Chengli's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to turn his skills to fight, the next moment, Zong Chengli's face couldn't help but become ugly, he couldn't mobilize the true qi in his body, and the true qi in his body was frozen by the other party, Zong Chengli was surprised in his heart, and couldn't help shouting at Long Hanyuan: "King Jing, you-"

"Get out-" Long Hanyuan finally looked at Zong Chengli, and that glance was cold and suffocating (to be continued......