Yao Qiqi sent Wendi away and came to the room, Lin Ajiu was still asleep, talking nonsense. Yao Qiqi walked to her bed, looked coldly at the face that was red from high heat, and frowned without saying a word.

With a "whoosh" sound of breaking the air, Yao Qiqi turned around sharply, and a piece of paper flew straight towards her. Yao Qiqi hurriedly raised his fingers and struggled to clamp them, frowning slightly-he thought that he had unloaded his strength, but he didn't want to be cut by the paper.

Standing there and looking, the messenger did not intend to show up, Yao Qiqi looked down and saw that the note read: Death to those who tamper with the flute! The signature reads XVII.

This is a thick warning!

Seventeenth prince, this is to protect that Wendi!

Yao Qiqi let out a heavy sigh, secretly used his internal strength, and turned the piece of paper into powder.

The wind suddenly blew open the window, Yao Qiqi was afraid that Lin Ajiu would be cold, so he got up to close it, and when he turned around, there was already one more person in the house.

"Cold, Brother Han?!" Yao Qiqi looked at the visitor, with a dark blue robe, black hair pulled high, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, warm eyes, and a slight smile at her.

"Seventy-seven." Shui Han spoke, opening his arms to welcome a blue figure.

"Why did Brother Han suddenly come to the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion?" Yao Qiqiyi changed Fang Cai's cold and glamorous image, nestled in his arms and was infinitely shy.

"Pavilion Master, let me come and see you." Shui Han gently hugged her and looked down at her eyes, "Qiqi, do you miss me?" ”

"Brother Han will ask knowingly." Yao Qiqi's eyebrows were crooked, and his eyes were full of affection, "Isn't Brother Han aware of Qiqi's thoughts?" ”

Shui Han chuckled lightly and tilted his head to look at Lin Ajiu: "Ah Jiu, this is ......"

Yao Qiqi left his embrace, sneered lightly, and walked towards her couch: "Ah Jiu seems to have used a charming bone yesterday, but the other party did not get hit, but he affected himself, and now he is still talking nonsense, I am afraid that I will be sick for so many days." ”

Shui Han was slightly surprised: "There are people who don't have a charming bone?" Is this person's martial arts so high? ”

Yao Qiqi shook his head: "I don't know. He pointed to the pile of dim sum on the table, "This morning, that Concubine Wen came to see Ah Jiu and left these pastries, I see that she is a soft and weak girl, and she really doesn't seem to have any martial arts." But one thing is for sure, the seventeenth prince is protecting her! ”

Shui Han was surprised, and hurriedly advised: "Qiqi, the pavilion master has passed down the message, and I want you to be careful." In addition, let you be sure to find an opportunity to attack the target, the master can't wait. ”

Yao Qiqi nodded, looking at Lin Ajiu's gaze, but it was extremely complicated. Lin Ajiu is no longer the smiling but ruthless killer of Ruoshui Pavilion in the past. Since she entered the Seventeenth Palace, she became the side concubine of Yu Chi Jincheng, and she fell in love with him! She secretly disposed of the beauties that other people stuffed to Yu Chi Jincheng, and Yu Chi Jincheng turned one eye open and closed one eye to this.

However, she did so much, and she didn't get much of a good impression of Yu Chi Jincheng for her, but for the sake of a new concubine, she ordered someone to send a full warning!

Lin Ajiu, Lin Ajiu, is it worth it for you to do this!

Yao Qiqi sighed softly and looked at Shui Han: "Brother Han, please go back and tell the Pavilion Master, Qiqi and Ah Jiu will definitely do their best!" ”

Shui Han nodded, took her bare hand, and just touched Qiqi's wound, making her gasp slightly. Shui Han panicked and said distressedly: "Qiqi, what's wrong?" ”

In front of my eyes, it was the bright red that had been wounded by the paper.

"Qiqi, who did it?" A cold glint flashed in Shui Han's eyes.

"Brother Han, it's okay......" Yao Qiqi shook his head, "It's just that my finger was cut by paper, and it will be fine soon." ”

Shui Han frowned: "This injury is obviously caused by internal forces, you actually said it so lightly!" Qiqi, don't hide it from me, who is it? ”

Yao Qiqi looked at him, the worry in her eyes warmed her heart, and then she sighed: "It's about the seventeenth prince......"

Wendi and Baoyue walked on the path of the palace, she walked around when she was in a bad mood, and Baoyue gently persuaded her. I couldn't listen to the flute at all, I just felt inexplicable. Obviously, Wei Chi Jincheng was very fond of her last night, how could they meet today as if they were meeting an outsider. The sound of "flute", the words are still in my ears, I saw it today, but it was as cold as a piece of ice for 10,000 years!

Yu Chi Jincheng, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd?

Just thinking about it, from the rockery on the side, a white light flashed, just dangling on Wendi's eyes, making her squint subconsciously. Before she could react to what was going on, Baoyue shouted on the side: "Niangniang, be careful!" ”

Wen Di was suddenly startled, the sound of wind sounded in his ears, and a cold and shining iron sword grazed his cheek and stabbed him.

"Who ......" Wen Di was only halfway through his words, the man flipped his wrist again, and another sword slashed horizontally, Wen Di didn't have time to dodge, thinking that he was about to die here, and his mind was blank.

"Bell!" A stone smashed on the sword, deflected, and then a palm wind arrived, Wen Di only felt that his body had become light and fluttering again, and he had left the place, and quickly retreated, and after three or two steps of buffering, he stood there steadily.

Baoyue rushed up to support her, and the two of them looked at the man in unison.

At this time, a black shadow had stepped forward like a ghost, and fought with the man with the sword.

The man was wearing a dark blue robe, covering his face with a blue scarf, and the sword in his hand was sprinkled with a little cold, and the swordsmanship was exquisite, but it was only resistant to the black shadow.

Wen Di looked at the person who suddenly saved him: Isn't that Li Er? I just appeared in the study of the seventeenth prince, and I came here again not long after. He is really a dragon, but he can't see the end! And that shot is powerful, how high is his martial arts?

Li Er was wearing a mask, and the man in blue was also covering his face, and the appearance of the two of them could not be seen clearly, only the two of them were constantly intertwined.

Li Er pressed step by step, wanting to take down the man, but the man was still fighting the trapped beast, and the move was fierce.

The palm wind is urgent, the black clothes are like ghosts, chasing the wind and shadows.

The sword light is cold, and the blue clothes are like flowing water, surging.

The two of you come and go, Wen Di can't see their movements clearly, and behind the rockery on the back, a masked woman in blue jumps up.

The woman shot at the two of them, but pulled out a soft sword from her waist and stabbed at Wen Di.

The position where Li Er and the man were fighting was far away from Wen Di, but the woman who came from the rockery was very close to her, Wen Di turned his head to see that the woman's sword was already close to her chest, and it was too late to retreat quickly.

Baoyue screamed, crying in place, seeing that Wen Di was about to be stabbed by the woman's sword.

Burst!

The woman was hit by a strong force, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out diagonally, hit the mountain rock and fell.

I saw that Li Er didn't have time to put down his right palm, and his left arm had been stabbed by a man's sword, and he was bleeding.

"Li Er!" Hearing the flute and screaming.

She knew that she was going to win, if it weren't for the woman's appearance that distracted him from saving her, where would it be the turn of the man in blue to hurt him!

The man in blue succeeded with a sword, and did not stab again, but flew to the woman's approach, and disappeared into the courtyard with her a few ups and downs.

"Li Er!" Wen Di ran towards him.

"Mother, stay here." Li Er's gentle palm wind stopped Wen Di's figure in place, and said in a hoarse voice, "Li Er is just secretly protecting under the orders of the prince." ”

After speaking, before Wen Di rushed up, it had disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

When Wen Di ran over, he only saw a little blood on the ground, which was stabbed by the man in order to protect him.

Wen Di felt a little guilty.

The wind blew slightly, diluting the smell of blood, and with the scent of spring flowers, it overflowed her entire nostrils.

When she returned to Yimo Garden, Wen Di still felt a little afraid, it seemed that she had really offended someone, or how could she be attacked and plotted twice in three days? If it weren't for Li Er today, I'm afraid, she wouldn't know how many times she would have died.

Xiao Qi saw that something was wrong with her, so he leaned over and asked, Wen Di just shook his head, then went back to the room, and ordered no one to follow.

Baoyue rolled her eyes and turned around to tell Xiao Qi about the situation. Xiao Qi scolded himself again and again for being careless, if he had followed Wen Di at that time, I am afraid there would have been no such thing.

Yu Chi Jincheng sat alone in the study, the scraps of the table and tea set on the floor were still there, and he didn't bother to clean it up.

Li Er really stopped him for a woman!

He just wanted to lean over and see how bold this woman really was, and he thought he would really be bad for her?!

It seems that he needs to teach him a good lesson about what he must obey and what he can turn a blind eye to!

At night, Wen Di pushed open the window and looked up at the moon in the night sky.

"When the starry night comes, the hatred is still like a flower. Occasionally, he was thin in spring, and he actually inserted willows lightly.

There are many feelings in the air, why do you stay together for a long time. After Wu Fei, she sighed lightly and occupied her heart. ”

After chanting a song "Dotting the Lips", Wen Di took out the jade flute in his arms, pinned his full sorrow on the sound of the flute, and came out tactfully.

She remembered the figure that lingered among the flowers when she was a child.

He always takes care of everything secretly, and then greets her every day with the spring color of the courtyard.

At that time, she was young and curious about everything. Her parents are not around, and she rarely has playmates, so when she sees those beautiful flowers, she naturally smiles. She was talking to the flowers, and he listened to her in the dark. He responded with flowers, communicated with her, and gave her a loyal audience on every day when she was willing to open her heart.

He also loved the sound of her flute.

Since she was a child, she has loved to play the flute, cheerful when she is happy, tactful when she is sad, and can make everyone who hears change their minds with her joy.

He told her that he was willing to stay with her until she got bored. But she never got tired of it, and it even became a habit.

She likes his daily flowers, and she likes him to hide in the shadows to be her listener. They had shared a lot of each other's little secrets, and she even really thought about it, otherwise, when she grew up, she would ask him if he wanted to marry her.

And now, everything is gone with that day.

She cut her hair, said goodbye to him, and married into the Seventeenth Palace, but she always remembered him.

She thought that she was just taking advantage of Yu Chi Jincheng, but she felt confused last night.

The man with the scent of flowers, like a mysterious person who sent flowers, made her feel at ease, what happened to her?

"Di'er, what are you thinking?" The warm voice sounded, and in the fragrance of flowers, the handsome prince appeared behind her again.