In mid-November, the south starts to get colder, at least as it feels like in the light feathers, although it's still alive and well. But she still silently changed out of her autumn clothes and put on thicker clothes. It was also changed from riding a horse to riding a carriage.

In the carriage, warm as spring, Qing Yu wore a white cloud brocade long skirt embroidered with a little red plum, leaned on the cushion quite enjoyably, and the slender willow waist that could not be held was tied with the same cloud brocade belt, showing her slender figure; The jet-black hair that fell down was loosely tied with a headband; The pretty face of the unpowdered Dai is full of laziness. She sat like this, but she was also picturesque. also really responded to the sentence: some people don't need a posture to achieve a shock.

Outside the carriage, the cold wind gusted, which was the biggest test for Qi Yan, who had lived in the south for a long time and was in worse shape than ordinary people at this time. He waved the whip in his hand, and struck it the horse as if to vent, shouting: "Drive...... Ah sneeze~"

Listening to the movement outside the carriage, Qingyu opened his eyes lazily, and his brown pupils were full of flatness.

The appearance of the Prayer was full of mysteries, and she could vaguely smell the intrigue in it, and this conspiracy ...... I'm afraid they're all pawns in it.

"Now, aren't you really going to sue me?" Light Feather casually took an apple and played with it in her hand.

Qing Yu was already at odds with Qi Yan, if it weren't for the appearance of his wolf bèi in front of her this time, and her heart was full of doubts about his lack of internal strength and illness; But there was more doubt than ridicule.

The two of them can be said to be disgusted by each other, listening to Qing Yu's mocking words, he naturally didn't have a good face to show her, and he snorted coldly as an answer.

Light Feather, "......" Since she won the prayer with three moves, he has put a dead face on her every day, and he will give a cold 'hum' when talking to him.

In fact, he felt that his dignity as a man was threatened, after all, losing to a little woman was a stain on his life, and he could keep his promise to accompany her to Yunqi Country This agreement can be regarded as the greatest tolerance, and he wants to answer the question? Hmph, Sensei thought about it.

Qing Yu secretly waited for the eighteenth generation of the ancestor who prayed for the death several times in his heart, and ignored him.

The two were speechless, and the atmosphere was stiff.

It was in this atmosphere that the carriage drove to the next town. What an exciting time it was for Qing Yu, who had eaten dry food for several days. After she called for prayer and stopped the carriage at the door of a restaurant, she ran to eat and ignored the prayer at all.

Pray for the dead, "......" is this the rhythm of being abandoned?

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The food that Qing Yu ordered was enough for her and Qi Yan to eat two or three meals, and the reason for this was how Light Yu explained: the rest of the days would probably be spent on dry food, so she decided to die. -- I'd rather die than starve. That's what she's always insisted on.

So, she feasted on the meal under the stunned gaze of the prayer; In addition, as a creature that will die if she doesn't eat rice for a day, she decisively ate two large bowls of high-quality rice from local specialties, and then put down the bamboo chopsticks in her hand with satisfaction, and elegantly picked up a square handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, completely ending the meal.

"Ah, what are you doing when you don't eat?" Only then did Qing Yu notice the big living person in front of him.

Prayer, "......"

While waiting for the prayer to reply, Light Feather focused on the Han paper at the next table.

"Have you heard? Five days ago, Prime Minister Mu Cheng's family in the south of our country was beheaded all over the house," Han Zhijia picked his teeth and said casually.

Han Zhiyi drained the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said in a loud voice, "What nonsense is all over the house, the four imperial concubines have escaped!" ”

"Hey~ I don't think it's just the four imperial concubines who have escaped!" I sandwiched a shrimp on Chinese paper and chewed it slowly.

A hint of astonishment flashed on Han Zijia's face, he approached Han Zi C, and deliberately lowered his voice and asked in Jiangnan dialect, "How do you say this?" ”

"Heh, what do you think the identity of the fourth imperial concubine is, and what is the identity of this Mu family, idiots know that there is a cat in it" Han Zibing replied to Han Zijia's words in Jiangnan dialect of the same tone without thinking.

Han Ziyi's face changed suddenly, and he took the case, "Behind the Mu family is the current four princes, and they are also the original emperors, how can such a bullish background be so easily beheaded?" Moreover, the four imperial concubines were taken captive at a critical moment, so it is not such a coincidence to think about it! ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.

"How can we talk about royal matters?"

"Housheng, I am sincere!"

"Yes, this is a royal matter, if we get involved, we will all die!"

……

They all spoke their local dialects, and Qing Yu could hear the general meaning, but he was confused, and he didn't know what this group of people were talking about.

Qing Yu was a little worried about the content of their conversation, after all, even these people could think of it, how could Qian Zichen not think that her family's dusty plan could really work? But it seems that it will be done, otherwise other news would have come out a long time ago, and now she is only worried about the safety of the Mu family and dust......

While Light Feather was entangled in this matter, the people in the restaurant changed the topic again. And the hero of this topic happened to sit beside her, eating leisurely.

Qing Yu glanced at Qi Yan silently and listened carefully to their conversation.

"Is it true that the internal power of the Pavilion Lord was abolished by a mysterious woman?" Han Zijia still spoke his Jiangnan dialect, but this time he made a louder noise.

Han Zibing smiled, "Is this still fake?" Now the rivers and lakes are crazy to spread, and it is said that people on the rivers and lakes are looking for him everywhere to take revenge! ”

"There are quite a few people killed in the Dead Pavilion, how could they give up such a good opportunity this time!"

"It seems that this time the position of the lord of the Mourning Pavilion is going to be given up!"

"That's what I said, hahahaha~~~"

・・・・・・

Light Feather," !! ”

Thinking about it, Qing Yu's eyes became more subtle when he looked at the prayer.

Qi Yan took a sip of the cloud tea in the cup, was choked inexplicably, and immediately looked up to see the strange light feather staring at him, and a trace of bad thoughts flashed in his heart.

"I heard that your internal strength was abolished by a mysterious woman?"

Pray for death, "......" doesn't she chase after him these days and ask? How did you suddenly find out!

"Did you put the sister paper or that? Then she ...... "I couldn't help but glance at a certain part of the base of the prayer legs.

Pray for anger, "Mu Qingyu, what are you thinking in your head!" How could labor and management be blind to that splash people! The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"That ......" Qing Yu looked at the drama and couldn't wait to ask.

Qi Yan snorted a few times without thinking, "It's not that the splash person has made a fool."

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you have a great enmity with that person!" Qing Yu is interested in this person's identity, wait a minute, could it be that person ......

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