It was easy to stop the madness, Xie Zhan seemed to have just remembered her, his tearful eyes were full of style, and said, "What does she want you to take?"

It was impossible for Fu Qingmeng to say that thing. I think that the empress dowager knows the habits of her grandson very well, and she expected that there would be a day when rabbits and dogs would be cooked, so in order to make the Jiang family loyal to Xie Zhan, she was given a token, which could mobilize her old man to bury a number of hidden piles in the imperial court.

If you want to overturn the case for the Jiang family, you have to do it.

Fu Qingmeng made a big salute and said matter-of-factly: "Your Highness wants to enslave a wooden hairpin in her palace."

Others didn't know what this meant, but Xie Zhan listened to it, but he was even more convinced that Fu Qingmeng was entrusted by Jiang Xuyi. At the time of the ceremony, he condescended to the nobles and personally learned what was made for her from the craftsman. In the blink of an eye, the love at that time has become a cloud of smoke.

Xie Zhan staggered back a step, his face was a little pale, and after a while, he muttered, "Ah Yi, I'm ashamed of you."

For a moment, Fu Qing dreamed of telling everything and asked him why he did that to her? But I endured it in the end. The overlord's moodiness is something she can never guess.

Xie Zhan didn't punish her in the end, and personally sent someone to send her back. It's just that the wooden hairpin, Fu Qingmeng couldn't get it. But he was also very satisfied, although he didn't achieve his goal, but he managed to save his life.

When he returned to Weiyang Palace, Fu Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his underwear had been wet with cold sweat. Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

Because she was not very familiar with those show girls, and no one asked her where she went, Fu Qingmeng repeatedly begged the little yellow door that sent her back not to make a noise, and calmly revealed it.

That night, they had to wait for the prince to change clothes, and the beautiful girls were dressed up again. Only Fu Qingmeng was very weak because of what happened in Changqiu Palace during the day, so he deliberately made himself uglier, and he also picked up the tired and dirty work far away from the world, which suddenly attracted the blue eyes of the beautiful girls, and their attitude towards her eased a lot.

Fu Qingmeng could only smile bitterly, blaming her for today's events that caught her off guard. Otherwise, her original plan was to get close to the prince and take the opportunity to take revenge. But now, if you can hide far away, everything will be fine.

People are not as good as heaven. At that time, when Fu Qingmeng was holding the heavy clothes and ornaments that Shizi had changed and was about to take them to the Shangyi Bureau, Shizi, surrounded by beauties, raised his eyebrows slightly and called her.

Fu Qingmeng complained bitterly in his heart, he didn't dare to admit that he was already ugly, and he hadn't raised his head since he came in, why would he still recognize him?

I couldn't, so I had to lower my head and walk back. When he was ten steps away from the overlord, he stumbled under his feet and threw his clothes out.

Under the pale faces of the show girls, Fu Qingmeng simply knelt down and begged for mercy: "Shizi, the slave maid is stupid, the crime deserves death, the slave maid didn't mean it, go down!"

Xie Zhan's slender hand rested on his chin, staring at the pretending smart woman with heavy eyes and unfathomable eyes, and said quietly: "Lone Ke allowed you to leave?"

Knowing this person's capriciousness, Fu Qingmeng calmly responded: "The slave deserves to die."

Xie Zhan suddenly felt amused, and got up and walked towards her. Fu Qingmeng hung his head, only to see the moon-white middle coat stop in front of him. The overlord said: "Lonely didn't let you die, but Qing kept reciting the word death, so bold."

Fu Qingmeng was speechless for a while, only trembling and lowering his head, feeling inexplicable about Xie Zhan's approach.

Was it true that he had pretended to be in front of her before, so she had never seen him like this?

Fu Qingmeng's silence made the overlord, who was so easy to get out of the situation, feel that Yi Mian was lost, and his face suddenly turned cold. The eunuchs who were waiting for them were accustomed to seeing the cold face of the prince in the past few days, and their faces were like gold paper for a while. This girl who doesn't know what to do is afraid that it will be bad.

However, unexpectedly, the overlord said with a cold face: "You stand down."

The sensible show girls who were still laughing and chanting looked at Fu Qingmeng in disbelief, and they seemed to want to break her into pieces. What did this woman do? How quickly did he win the favor of the world?

Everyone didn't know about the Changqiu Palace, but Fu Qingmeng was scheming, and the hard-working errand he specially picked was actually something else, and he hated her to his bones for a while.

Fu Qingmeng wanted to cry without tears, and only she and Xie Zhan were left in the huge dormitory. If it was before, she could still stare at him wide-eyed, but now she can only stare at the floor by herself and be depressed.

The overlord walked up to her with great interest and sneered: "Entrusted by the emperor? Curious because he saw that no one in the Changqiu Palace was curious? ”

Every time he said a word, Fu Qingmeng's heart sank suddenly, and in the end, he was already lying on the ground, making a big salute, looking like he was resigned to fate.

Xie Zhan didn't flinch her, he stepped on the floor to her without shoes, and his bony hands pinched her chin involuntarily to force her to look up. Those eyes looked deep into her heart, and Fu Qingmeng couldn't help but tremble.

Xie Zhan sneered: "Do you really feel lonely? Saying, Who art thou? How do you know the secret passage of Weiyang Palace? ”

Fu Qingmeng's sinking heart jumped violently, and it sank even more. Xie Zhan, this person, is always her expectation, and can always catch her off guard.

The pain of her nails sinking into her hands calmed her down a little. Fu Qingmeng smiled and said, "What is the prince talking about?" The slaves didn't understand. The slave family said that going to Changqiu Palace was entrusted by someone, so what kind of secret way is also the trust of Her Royal Highness the Queen in his dream. ”

Xie Zhan's hand can hold a sword and a pen, unlike ordinary nobles who are pampered. There is a layer of calluses on the hands. At this moment, it rubbed on her face, giving birth to a gloomy feeling for no reason.

This is a Yama-like man.

Xie Zhan obviously didn't believe her, and his deep pupils held her tightly. Fu Qingmeng panicked, but he didn't allow himself to be defeated, and his smile became more and more charming.

In the last life, her Ying'er only needed one look, and she relied on everything. But now it's not good, now she's Fu Qingmeng.

Finally, Xie Zhan gave up scrutiny, brushed her face with a wide robe, and returned to the bed barefoot.

Fu Qingmeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to find an opportunity to get back the token and leave as soon as possible, it was simply torture by this man's side.

Xie Zhan no longer tempted, but it didn't mean to let her go, he leaned lazily on the collapse for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you know why my wife is looking for you in a dream?"

Fu Qingmeng's heartbeat almost stopped at that moment, and he almost couldn't help it, and tears welled up in his eyes. He's talking about, my wife. He killed her with his own hands, but told others that she was his wife!

Biting his lower lip, Fu Qingmeng was afraid that he would not be able to hide his crying as soon as he opened his mouth, so he simply shook his head.

Xie Zhan sighed deeply, and said quietly: "Maybe she is strange to be lonely." I want to borrow your mouth to make the lonely not at peace. ”

Fu Qingmeng never expected Xie Zhan to say this, and was stunned for a while. Xie Zhan said: "Lone has nightmares every day. But in the dream, there was nothing but Lone's blood-stained hand and sword. She hates Lonely, knows that Lone misses her, but she only tortures Lone with this nightmare every night and refuses to see Lonely. ”

Everyone in the world knew that the emperor and queen died violently, and Fu Qingmeng knew that he should make a frightened appearance at this moment. But with Xie Zhan's voice, the scene of that day was remembered exactly at all, Fu Qingmeng, who was caught in the memory, how could he still remember the disguise?

The overlord's deep voice was very good, and the ghostly hooked her into the realm of lost consciousness, and the emptiness in front of her was the scene at that time. When I came back to my senses, I was carried to the bed!

Fu Qingmeng was so shocked that his face was pale, no matter if he was the son of the world or the king of heaven, he kicked his leg. It's really a devil to listen to his nonsense!

However, how can her strength compare to Xie Zhan? After three or two strokes, he was shackled and couldn't move. His hands were tied behind him, Fu Qingmeng stared at Xie Zhan hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "As the king of a country, the prince is so despicable, he is not afraid of being laughed at?"

Xie Zhan sat beside her for a long time, staring at her almost obsessively. Hearing this, he laughed softly: "This prince's mansion is a lonely prince's mansion, and this world is a lonely world." Song family, didn't you enter the palace to serve the bed? How is Lone despicable? ”

Fu Qingmeng's face turned blue and white, but he couldn't refute it.

Xie Zhan suddenly covered his hand and stroked her face, and Fu Qingmeng was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. Fortunately, Xie Zhan just watched and touched, and did not make the next move.

He was stunned and said: "You are so similar to her, she must want to let Lone suffer this bone-eating pain to give you a dream, she has always been so ruthless."

Vicious? She has been worrying about him for so many years, where is she sorry for him, why did she end up with a ruthless word? Fu Qingmeng's internal organs were all painful, and he couldn't help but say: "Shizi, in fact, Her Royal Highness the Queen still has a word to tell you."

That word was simply squeezed out of his teeth, he really wanted to show his identity, and he stabbed a few swords in his heart to relieve his anger!

Xie Zhan's cold face eased slightly, I don't know if it was an illusion, Fu Qingmeng felt that he smiled.

He said, "Speak."

Fu Qingmeng said: "Xie Zhan, why did you treat me like that at the beginning?"

Xie Zhan's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed her hand with red eyes, looking like crazy.

Fu Qingmeng thought to himself, this person was annoyed and angry, regretting his impulsiveness for a while, but there was no way for a while.

However, Xie Zhan grabbed her and didn't make the next move, Fu Qingmeng was puzzled, so he was rubbed into his arms. The weight of the strength made her roll her eyes.

The overlord's voice was fragile and cautious, like a child: "Ah, Ahh."

But only these two words are repeated.

Fu Qingmeng was helpless, so he had to use the method that he used to coax him when he was a child, patted him on the back, and said softly: "I'm here."

After coaxing, I regretted it, and the secret way and the question can still be prevaricated by dreams, but what can this bold pretend to be the queen and disrespect to the prince of the world be used to prevaricate?

Fortunately, Xie Zhan didn't seem to want to pursue this matter, and greedily found warmth in her arms, and finally fell asleep.

Fu Qingmeng: "......"

The next day, there was a commotion above the prince's mansion, and many acquaintances came.

It seems that they are all acquaintances of the old prince, and they all came here today without knowing what day it is.

"Master Wu!"

As General Xu Meng and the personable middle-aged man walked into the lobby, everyone, including Zhou Dieluan and the Minister of Military Aircraft, all took the initiative to greet politely and respectfully.

"Little General?"

Xie Zhan raised his eyebrows, and also recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.

The little general, the mastermind behind the Zijinwan Restaurant, is said to be from the Wu family, the top family in the south.

Although the Xie family and the Zhou family are one of the three top nobles in Xianyang City, they are dwarfed by the Wu family in the south.

Although the little general is only from the Wu family, even if the old man of the Xie family sees it, he doesn't dare to hold it up.

"Young man, you're too angry."

General Xu Meng and the little general walked straight to Xie Zhan and the others, the former frowned slightly, glanced at the elite of the Xie family who was lying on the ground and said.

"Master Zhou, two brothers Xie, today is my master's sixtieth birthday, you are making trouble and killing people on my territory, this is completely ignoring my little general!"

The little general just glanced at Xie Zhan, and then asked Zhou Dieluan and the Minister of Military Aircraft with a cold face.

"Brother Wu is angry, today is the big day for the engagement of the little girl Yanan and Brother Jinghai's son Huang Tian, how can our Zhou Xie family deliberately make trouble."

"All this is done by Xie Zhan, the abandoned son of the Xie family, not only that, he even wants to kill me!"

Seeing that the little general was angry, Zhou Dieluan hurriedly gave up his hand to explain, taking advantage of the situation to lead the water to the east, trying to let the little general deal with Xie Zhan, who disturbed the engagement banquet.

"Boy, is this true for the head of the Zhou family?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the little general's eyes, and he looked at Xie Zhan with a calm face and asked sharply.

The little general's questioning was accompanied by a powerful power that was better than Zhou Dieluan, and the powerful coercion made the surrounding guests subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Dark power!"

The faces of Zhou Dieluan and the Xie family changed at the same time.

Especially Zhou Dieluan, he has now stepped into the threshold of dark energy with one foot, so the feeling of coercion on the little general is extremely obvious.

"Noise!"

"A mere dark martial artist is also worthy of questioning this emperor!"

Xie Zhan's expression was indifferent, he stood proudly, looking at the little general condescendingly like a god.

"This boy will die today!"

Zhou Dieluan was overjoyed in his heart, took two steps back without a trace, and gave the circle to the little general and Xie Zhan.

Looking at Xie Zhan's eyes again, it was like looking at a dead corpse.

The little general is already a big man in the dark, not to mention that his master is also on the scene.

According to Zhou Dieluan's guess, the little general Shizun is probably already a great success of dark energy, and even a big figure in the dark power court.

Xie Zhan provoked the little general's apprentice so arrogantly, he would definitely die!

The Minister of Military Aircraft looked at Xie Zhan with a cloudy face, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting, I haven't seen such an arrogant young man for many years."

The little general laughed angrily on the spot by Xie Zhan's words.

In the huge Xianyang City, in terms of powerlessness alone, except for the old man of the Xie family and the other two old bigwigs who stepped into the dark in their early years, no one has put it in the eyes of the little general.

As the saying goes, boxers are afraid of being young and strong, even if he is an old dark master like the old man of the Xie family, the little general is not too jealous.

is about to fight for his life, and it is not certain who will kill the deer!

"Noise!"

Xie Zhan snorted coldly, stepped out in one step, and pointed into a sword, and a three-inch sharp edge condensed by spiritual energy shot out towards the center of the little general's eyebrows!

Xie Zhan said that he would do it, and as soon as he made a move, he stabbed his eyebrows, and before the little general could make any moves, the three-inch sword shadow condensed by the aura had already shot in front of him.

"Condensation?!"

"Hide!"

However, General Xu Meng next to him faintly sensed that something was wrong the moment Xie Zhan stepped out, and as soon as Xie Zhan's three-inch sword shadow condensed, he screamed as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and kicked the little general's ass like lightning.

Stab!

Bang!

The little general was lying on the ground in a dog-eating posture, with a forty-two-inch footprint printed on his buttocks, and a three-inch sword shadow cut a gap on his face.

He subconsciously touched it, and his hands were full of scarlet.

"Condensation? You're not a warrior! ”

"You're a warrior!"

General Xu Meng's eyes were shining, his heart was pounding, and his eyes were full of jealousy and eagerness when he saw Xie Zhan.

"Warriors?"

"Master, are there really warriors in this world?!"

After being shocked, the little general got up and stood behind General Xu Meng, and was also shocked by the word soldier.

Throughout the ages, legends about warriors have been circulating in China.

Some call him a warrior, some call him a qi practitioner, and some call him a challenger.

Legend has it that they are mysterious and unpredictable, living in seclusion in the mountains and rivers all year round, and have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Warriors and warriors are completely two levels of existence.

If it is said that a martial artist is a transcendent existence for ordinary people.

Then the warrior is also a transcendent existence high above the warrior.

"Old man, you have a bit of knowledge, and you actually know how to condense qi."

Xie Zhan looked at General Xu Meng in surprise, but he didn't expect this old man to recognize his identity as a soldier at a glance.

Condensing Qi Chenggang is the symbol of a soldier in the Foundation Building Realm, Xie Zhan's current realm has fallen to the Qi Cultivation Realm, with the small group of pure aura in the dantian and three thousand years of experience, he has just used the Qi Condensation Chenggang that can only be exerted in the Foundation Building Realm in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

However, because there was too little aura in the dantian, Xie Zhan had to save some money, so the three-inch sword shadow he used to condense into a gang looked more like the qi sword method used by the Realm Grandmaster among the martial artists.

"Twenty years ago, I had the privilege of meeting a warrior and saw him shoot with my own eyes."

General Xu Meng arched his hand, his attitude was respectful, and he lowered his posture very low.

"Old man, if you dare to stop me from killing, I will let you see the means of the warrior again today."

Xie Zhan smiled indifferently, and with a blink of his fingers, another three-inch sword shadow shot towards General Xu Meng.

"Master, be careful!"

The little general, who had just experienced the power of the sword shadow once, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly reminded him.

General Xu Meng smiled bitterly, how dare he be careless, Xie Zhan's voice fell, he didn't know where to find a short knife, exerted the strength of the Dark Power Imperial Court to the extreme, and blocked the sword shadow that popped out of Xie Zhan's hand with all his might.

"Dang!"

Pedal Pedal ......

The shadow of the sword collided with the short knife, stirring up a circle of sharp qi and dissipating into nothingness.

General Xu Meng took three steps back, his wrist was numb, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Is it because I'm too weak now, I can actually block the sword shadow that pops up with my three-percent cultivation, and you can try again with one percent."

Xie Zhan was slightly stunned, and another sword shadow popped out in his hand.

Compared to the one just now, this sword shadow was obviously much more condensed.

"What?!"

"I only used three percent of my cultivation just now! This ......"

The faces of the little general, Zhou Dieluan and the others changed wildly, and their scalps were numb.

General Xu Meng also secretly complained bitterly, it was too late to beg for mercy, so he could only grit his teeth and fight hard to resist.

"Fifty percent!"

Xie Zhan's third sword shadow came out, and the specially forged short knife in General Xu Meng's hand broke in response, and his whole person was also swept away by the residual qi four or five meters away, smashing into the seat on the ground.

"That's right, I can actually block the sword shadow of my fifty percent cultivation, continue."