Volume 1 A Son of Heaven and a Courtier 093 A Helpless Choice

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When Gu Erniang heard this, she seemed to be prepared, and smiled very calmly: "If the son doesn't believe in the slave family, it will be useless for the slave family to say anything." However, since Gongzi asked, the slave family can guarantee the ticket, and Wang Zhonghai did not die after taking the slave family's medicine. Then he left the house.

Qiu Yizhi saw that Gu Erniang disappeared in a blink of an eye, knowing that even if she dragged her and asked again, she would not be able to ask any result, so she simply settled down and poured herself a glass of water, and gradually felt a little sleepy while sitting on the chair. After taking a nap, there was no tea effort, and the turtle girl in the Nuanxiang Pavilion came up with a few delicate dim sum dishes according to Gu Erniang's instructions.

Qiu Yizhi pretended to have something in his heart, so he asked the turtle fairly: "Has Gu's mother ever said when she will come to talk to me again?" ”

The turtle father thought that Qiu Yizhi had come to take care of Gu Erniang's business, so he covered his mouth and smiled: "Gu's mother only asked the little one to send a few dishes to the son, and the small one didn't come to disturb the son." As for when Gu's mother will come over to serve her son...... But the little ones didn't dare to inquire. Please also ask the son to be calm, what should come will always come. ”

Qiu Yizhi listened to it and knew that not all of the turtle maids in the Nuanxiang Pavilion were all believers of the Tianzun Sect, and Gu's mother's whereabouts might not really know, so he waved his hand and let them retreat.

Qiu Yizhi ran non-stop in the capital for seven or eight hours, and missed dinner, and he had already sung the empty city plan in his stomach, and swallowed two plates of dim sum and a few side dishes in three or two clicks. After Qiu Yizhi was full of wine and food, an irresistible sleepiness surged up again, and the embroidered bed beside him exuded an incomparable charm in his eyes. But he remembered that he was still in the tiger's den after all, and he didn't dare to sleep soundly, so he put on his coat and held the sword, curled up on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I slept, Qiu Yizhi suddenly heard someone say in his ear: "Childe, please wake up." ”

Although the voice was not loud, it woke Qiu Yizhi from his deep sleep, making him subconsciously sit up from the bed and shout, "Who is it?" But the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the blade was outwardly across his chest. When he looked closely, it was Gu Erniang standing in front of the window, hurriedly putting on her shoes and getting out of bed, saying "rude" in her mouth.

Seeing this, Gu Erniang smiled and said: "The son is vigilant, and he really has a bit of the style of our sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes!" This blade in his hand is also a one-of-a-kind sword, and a single blade will cut the slave's fingers! ”

Qiu Yizhi listened, and sure enough, he saw Gu Erniang's right thumb slowly stretching out a few blood beads, and hurriedly said: "If you miss it in the next moment, please don't be surprised by Gu's mother." ”

Gu Erniang didn't seem to take it to heart: "Gongzi is a distinguished guest of the Holy Maiden, don't say that it is a cut on me, even if he cuts off the fingers of the slave family, the slave family does not dare to blame it at all!" You see, as soon as the saint heard that Childe was coming, she rushed to meet Childe without asking! However, it is said that Yu Chi Daxia has returned to his hometown, and the slave family has also sent someone to look for it, as for whether he can find it, it depends on fate. As he spoke, he stepped aside.

Qiu Yizhi's gaze bypassed Gu Erniang, and saw Wen Lingjiao wearing a light blue long skirt and a pink jacket, standing in front of her, and said with a red face: "Mother Gu is talking here again." I'm just ...... It's just ......" I can't say any more.

Qiu Yizhi saw Wen Lingjiao's shy appearance, and her heart moved again, but she remembered that her father-in-law was in an accident, and hurriedly said: "It is presumptuous to invite Miss Wen to come to meet late at night, and I apologize now." However, the current situation is urgent, and I have to ask the young lady for help, and it is also a helpless move in the future, and I ask the young lady to forgive me. ”

Wen Lingjiao listened to what Qiu Yizhi said about the right thing, the blush on her face faded slightly, and she said: "Childe saved me twice, and now it is a little difficult, and the little woman should do her best a little, not to mention the word 'begging'." ”

Qiu Yizhi heard that Wen Lingjiao didn't even ask what she wanted, so she agreed, although she was happy, she also felt a little surprised in her heart, and thought about it: "Then I will thank Miss first." However, the stakes are high and the stakes are extremely confidential. There are a lot of people in this warm incense pavilion, I am afraid that it is not the place to speak, can you invite the young lady to the secret room to talk in detail? "The so-called secret room is the very secret courtyard that can be reached from the Warm Fragrance Pavilion through the tunnel.

Wen Lingjiao nodded and said, "Well, it's quieter there." Then he turned to He'er and said, "Since Young Master Qiu wants to go there, then you can lead the way and take us there!" ”

He'er hadn't said a word since she entered the house, and when she heard the young lady's instructions, she just hurriedly answered, turned around and pushed open the door. saw a turtle boy waiting at the door, glanced at He'er, and said loudly: "Is Young Master Qiu here?" There is a person surnamed Zhao looking for you at the door. ”

Qiu Yizhi knew that Zhao Chengxiao had summoned more than 20 brothers scattered in the city to come here to make peace, so he said to Gu Erniang: "This is a friend below, please greet Gu's mother carefully." After that, he took out a few beads made of pearls, agate or coral from the package and handed them to Gu Erniang.

Gu Erniang took it and only glanced at it, and knew that these things were indeed of illegal value, and she couldn't help but have a flattering smile on her face: "Childe's friend is a friend of the slave family, of course you have to treat it well." With that, he tucked the beads into his sleeve and walked downstairs.

Wen Lingjiao whispered two words in his ear again, but Gu Erniang Sect Master. Although she spoke softly, Qiu Yizhi was by her side, but she listened to it very clearly, and only heard her say: "This guy doesn't understand the rules, and he dares to eavesdrop on the corner, Gu's mother has time to cook him!" ”

But seeing Gu Erniang nodding with a serious expression, she instantly changed her smiling face, shouted, "Okay", and went downstairs.

Qiu Yizhi shuddered on the side, thinking to himself: This Tianzun Sect is a cult after all, and a living life has been "cooked" between words, I'm afraid that this unlucky turtle will not know why he died in the end! However, right now, Qiu Yizhi was asking for help, and he didn't dare to make his words clear, so he lowered his head and followed He'er and Wen Lingjiao downstairs.

During the state funeral, the business of Nuanxiang Pavilion was really much worse, and there were only a few guests in the elegant and simple lobby, and they were all whispering to the turtle prostitutes who were familiar with each other.

He'er led the two to the familiar hidden corner of the pavilion, raised his eyes to see that there was no one watching around, so he activated the mechanism, opened the door of the secret passage, and got into it with a cat's waist.

Although this secret passage is not very long, it is not very short, and it takes a meal to reach the end.

Qiu Yizhi walked for a while, and saw that only herself, Wen Lingjiao, and He'er were walking in this tunnel, which was a very secret place, so she asked Wen Lingjiao: "Does Miss Wen know what she is asking for?" ”

"It's taught." Wen Lingjiao replied in a very flat tone.

"I want to use the power of your sect to go deep into the prison of the Criminal Department and save my father-in-law, Prince Youyan!"

"Oh. Gu's mother had already told me just now, but this matter was very difficult to do. I don't know if I have ever come up with a way? ”

Qiu Yizhi followed behind Wen Lingjiao, unable to see her expression clearly, but listening to her calm voice like stagnant water, it was not difficult to guess the expressionless appearance on Wen Ling's pretty face.

Qiu Yizhi swallowed his saliva, and the sound of "coo" in his throat echoed in the long and narrow tunnel, and he hurriedly said: "I am in a state of confusion now, and I haven't come up with any ideas yet, but I am trying to brainstorm a perfect solution!" However, if this is successful, it will also be of great benefit to your Churchβ€”"

Qiu Yizhi deliberately dragged out her voice, just waiting for Wen Lingjiao to answer, but she didn't expect this cult saint to speak, but only silently lowered her head and walked forward. The tunnel suddenly became cold, and only three people with six feet were heard walking in the mud.

Qiu Yizhi felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, and hurriedly talked about how to meet with the imperial court after rescuing Zheng Rong, how the world was in chaos, and how the Tianzun Sect took advantage of the chaos to fish in troubled waters. But he was thinking in his heart: A few days ago, he had a very speculative conversation with Wen Lingjiao, why did he refuse to say more than half a word with himself like a stranger today?

Qiu Yizhi was full of worries, and although he kept talking, he couldn't help but speak incoherently, and in the end, even he didn't know what he was talking about. Qiu Yizhi was like a storyteller who had no audience, and finished his words routinely, Wen Lingjiao only heard an "oh" and did not answer. There was silence again in the tunnel, and only the footsteps of a few people could be heard.

Seeing that the three of them were calm again, Qiu Yizhi flattered without words: "Your sect's technique of digging this tunnel is indeed very exquisite, and he has patience, I don't know how much time it will take to complete this tunnel." ”

Wen Lingjiao listened and replied coldly: "Shi Dajian, who dug the tunnel, is in Luoyang, and Gongzi should ask him instead of me." ”

I don't know if I knew whether I knew whether I was intentionally or unintentionally said the words were heard by Qiu Yizhi, and he was happy in his heart, and he was about to continue asking, when he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a breeze blowing in front of him, and then he knew that he had walked out of the tunnel.

But Wen Lingjiao said again: "He'er, you go back and get some soft first, I will rest here today." He'er listened, a pair of big eyes cleverly swept one of Qiu Yi's eyes, then nodded, pushed open the main gate of the courtyard and went out to run errands.

Wen Lingjiao watched He'er leave, and asked Qiu Yi softly: "The little girl has something to say to her son, I wonder if the son can appreciate it?" ”

Qiu Yi also felt that Wen Lingjiao's every move today was very strange, and it seemed that she was full of worries like Ziyi, so she hurriedly agreed: "Miss has something to say, please speak." ”

Wen Lingjiao listened, as if she let out a soft sigh, but did not speak, only looked up at the starry sky. It was the beginning of August, and the slender moon hung high above the dark sky, emitting a feeble light. In the Milky Way running through the sky, there are not many stars, blinking silently, looking at the hot and cold state of the world.

"Childe, if the little girl does something sorry for Childe, can Childe forgive me?" Wen Lingjiao seemed to have been brewing for a long time, and then she whispered.

When Qiu Yizhi heard this, he also sighed lightly and said: "Although you and I are like-minded, after all, we are our own masters, and we can't talk about anything to be sorry for, let alone forgive and hold grudges." ”

"That'...... That...... So what if the little girl's dearest person does something that is sorry for the son's dearest? ”