Chapter 8 Plain Clothes

In the north of the Tang Dynasty, Youzhou is very famous, famous because it is the rear base camp of the Tang Army's northern expedition, is a military town, is a transportation center, is a commercial metropolis, in the south of the river, Youzhou is also very famous, but the famous is not anything else, but it is this elegant green building called the wind and the moon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

In fact, it is said that it is a green building, Lanfeng Wangyue Lou is not in the business of selling meat in Mingli, it is like an ordinary restaurant on weekdays, but there are a few more delicate jade people playing the piano and singing songs, but at night, it is not ordinary people who dare to linger here, just ask, who is willing to provide financial resources to support a three or four-year-old delicate girl for more than ten years?

Lanfeng Wangyue Lou is doing this kind of business, and the previous generation of King Wu is this kind of guest, but he has no dirty ideas, but he just found the method of Huanxi Sect out of nowhere, and wants to treat Li Jiangnan. It's a pity that before the medicine was completed, he died first, and Li Jiangnan couldn't treat the disease for physical reasons, but the habit of having a tryst every five days was always kept.

Su Ya Qinglou did not show any flowers, and no one seemed surprised by the arrival of Duan Pingsheng and Guo Mu, a stunner who had been waiting by the door for a long time took Guo Mu away, and Duan Pingsheng hurried to the deepest courtyard here.

Just like Duan Pingsheng saw this woman named Su Cao for the first time in his life, she who existed in Li Jiangnan's memory was also plain, like a Wang Qinghong, with a deep taste.

How do you describe the appearance of a plain robe? Duan Pingsheng is a little short of words, he only knows that the face hidden under the white veil is not inferior to Han Xiao, one is charming and natural, and the other is empty valley Youlan. Duan shook his head secretly, comparing Han Xiao with her, it was a bit clichΓ©, Su Cao is Su Cao, no matter what grievances Li Jiangnan has, he can speak freely to Su Cao, he also wants to be like this, since the beginning of "Jiangshan", endless resentment has accumulated in his chest and abdomen, the guild has defected, women have deviated, the palace is imprisoned, and he is in a difficult situation, but he can't.

Duan Pingsheng made a dazzling gesture to Su Sui, which meant: "Don't write and paint today, let's play a few games of chess." ”

Although Duan Pingsheng unknowingly replaced Li Jiangnan, there are some things that cannot be inherited, such as handwriting, such as some small habits, he can only try his best to imitate, and he can never interpret them perfectly. As for the gestures, it is a sign language created by Su Yu a few years ago when she chose to practice closed mouth meditation.

In the whole world, there are only two languages that two people understand.

A pair of chessboards, two boxes of chess pieces, Su Cao put her hair behind her ears, and went first in black.

Sharpening the style of killing chess that is not lost to the big players, Duan Pingsheng is naturally no stranger to playing chess, but he must follow Li Jiangnan's chess path and restrain his murderous nature, so he walks very uncomfortably, looking at the darkness in Su Sui's eyes, looking at the nineteen vertical and horizontal on the chessboard, as if he can see the world, he can't help but wander elsewhere, unconsciously, this game of chess was led by Su Cao's nose, and when he came back to his senses, he was shocked, because the black chess on the chessboard was actually pieced together into a "heart" word.

Suddenly raising his head, Duan Pingsheng saw the calmness in Su Cao's eyes, and he also put his mind at ease, and the heavy building jade in his hand was slightly cool, infiltrating his spirit.

[Hint: You are inhaling a gas with ecstasy properties]

[Will judgment is in progress, and if the judgment fails, you will be temporarily unconscious]

[Judgment ......]

[Judgment is successful, Ecstasy gas is invalid, and your resistance to Ecstasy drug increases]

Seeing the four words of success, Duan Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, with the miraculous effect of heavy building jade, with the help of Su Su, plus the strengthening of his divine sense by the Qi Dantian, he was lucky to pass by. But then, it was not so easy, how should he choose to deal with it?

In the room, an ethereal woman's voice suddenly came.

"Li Jiangnan, do you know where the Book of Refining the Body is?"

Really! Duan Pingsheng's heart suddenly dawned, it was really for the "Body Refining Book"! The king of thieves dared to sacrifice his life for this strange book and broke into the palace at night. Listening to Han Xiao, if it weren't for the white-haired shadow guard's action, how could he catch the thief king who came and went without a trace just by relying on Jia Longyang and those worshippers in the mansion?

Duan Pingsheng pretended to have lost his will, and slowly swallowed and responded in a low voice: "I don't know." ”

"Think about it, have you ever heard Li Changfeng mention this book?"

Li Changfeng is the father of Li Jiangnan and the king of martial arts in the previous generation.

Knowing that he had been confused for the time being, Duan Pingsheng secretly rejoiced, was silent and pretended to think, before replying: "I heard it." ”

"Oh!" The voice trembled slightly, as if surprised, and asked again and again, "Tell me quickly!" ”

"My father once said that if I could have the Book of Refining Bodies, my illness would be cured."

Hearing Duan Pingsheng's silence, the woman was anxious: "Nothing else?" ”

"It's gone." Duan Pingsheng replied, his half-open eyes catching a glimpse of a smile flashing in Su Cao's pupils.

The woman was very annoyed, but she didn't realize that she had been tricked: "How is it possible? Think again? ”

"It'......s really gone," Duan Pingsheng shook his head, he deliberately confided his resentment like a resentful woman, "If my father can find this book, why should I do this?" Why did the father do this? Wreck...... Hehe, why don't I want to find the Book of Refining Bodies? Even if you lose this throne. But can I? No...... They still want to keep me in the Qingluan Palace, thinking I can't guess? The day of the wedding is the time when my Li Mou died. ”

Although Li Jiangnan is not comfortable living, he is not a fool, he has long guessed the general's plan, and he guessed it accurately, the arrival date of Duan Pingsheng's January killing and robbery happened to be around the wedding. And the reason why Duan Pingsheng spoke out like this was that he suddenly decided to take this opportunity to push the boat down the river, justifiably change Li Jiangnan's style of acting, and then improve the situation, he would never believe that what he said would not be transmitted to the palace, after all, Li Changfeng was dead, and the money for the su robe was still from the palace.

"Die, it's good to die, it's a hundred." Duan Pingsheng suddenly grabbed the slender jade hand of the plain robe, and his voice was sad, "It's just that I complain, I complain about how I am so incompetent, I have failed you, after I die, forget me, forget me......"

Even though he knew that Duan Pingsheng was acting, Su Yu still couldn't stop feeling worried, as he said, the day of the wedding is the time of death, and this death is not easy to avoid. Duan Pingsheng's words at this time are like a fateful word that came in advance, it is easy to not see a person, and it is not easy to forget a person.

Su Cao looked at the hand that was grabbed by Duan Pingsheng, she didn't break free, Li Jiangnan, who has always been gentle and elegant, never moved her hands and feet to her, she gently held Duan Pingsheng, staring at the faint blush in the center of the other party's eyebrows, and couldn't help but be stupid.

The woman hiding behind the curtain was silent, she didn't suspect it, because Duan Pingsheng's performance was normal. The rabbit is anxious and bites, and it is normal for a desperate person who knows the period of death to have an emotional outburst under the catalytic effect of drunkenness, and when she saw Duan Pingsheng fainting and fainting on the chessboard, there was no accident, and the sequelae of inhaling drunkenness were just inhaled. The woman was a little annoyed, annoyed that she still hadn't been able to find out the whereabouts of the "Body Refining Book", and even more annoyed by Su Cao's affectionate veins, looking at the hands that the two were still holding tightly, she couldn't help but snort coldly: "Remember your identity." ”

Su Xuan, who had just used the high-deepening magic technique to knock Duan Pingsheng unconscious, seemed not to hear it, and continued to hold Duan Pingsheng's hand, making the woman angry, but helpless. Although he is the owner of this wind and moon tower, he can't control Su Cao's head, so he can only give up.

……

Duan Pingsheng didn't know anything about what happened after fainting, when he woke up, it was already the next morning, he simply washed up as usual, entered the study, and after taking a Bodhian Divine Pill, he began to cultivate the spiritual energy of the Mud Pill.

Heaven and earth are scattered with infinite aura, and martial artists can incorporate auras into their bodies through eating, but this aura belongs to heaven and earth and does not belong to martial artists, and cannot be automatically replenished, only through food. Only when a martial artist transforms the aura into internal breath can he replenish the dantian at any time through breathing.

The effect of the Bodhian Divine Pill, in addition to stabilizing the soul, also has the effect of assisting in the cultivation of spiritual energy, even if there is no advanced method, Duan Pingsheng can also rely on the "Danli" and a whole bottle of Bodhian Divine Pill to complete the foundation building of the dantian and officially become a god warrior, or continue to open up the rest of the main points of the mud pill to help increase the internal qi and generate itself. However, time is life, and these two methods are tantamount to suicide for him, but fortunately, the rumors in the rivers and lakes gave him hope, and hope was in that old palace, Duan Pingsheng was looking forward to tomorrow for the first time.

When it was time to say goodbye, Cui Er's housekeeper came to knock on the door.

Duan Pingsheng heard it, but he didn't think he heard it, but Cui Dongzhuang couldn't hear it, so he could only say in a hurry: "Lord Wang, it's time to go to the princess." ”

"Let's just say that I'm sick and can't go." Duan Pingsheng's response was lukewarm, and when he "spit out the truth when he was drunk" yesterday, he decided never to greet that person again, let alone let him drink that bowl of poison.

Hearing the resoluteness in his own prince's words, Cui Dongzhuang moved his mouth, but he still didn't dare to persuade him, withdrew from the courtyard gate, and came back with a bowl of medicinal soup after a while, and asked for instructions through the gate: "Lord, the princess asked you to drink the medicine." ”

"Pour, take it back."

Duan Pingsheng's answer was crisp and neat, but Cui Dongzhuang didn't dare to be so neat, this medicine could be poured by Duan Pingsheng, but he couldn't pour it, so he had to take the medicine soup back untouched, and the princess just glanced at it lightly, and ordered him to pour it again, Cui Dongzhuang couldn't cry or laugh, and he had to come in person in the end.

Purple Kite looked at the jade bowl with residual medicinal stains, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Do you really think that the Qi Mud Pill will become a prince?" ”

In the Wuyou Palace, the most secret is the King of Wuyou, Duan Pingsheng's Qi Mud Pill has long been spread all over the world, which makes the purple kite extremely disdainful, and she is just holding Buddha's feet temporarily, but she is disdainful, she still has a little more jealousy in her mind, the gods are very rare, so mysterious, human beings are naturally afraid of mysterious things, and the purple kite doesn't want the waste prince to hurt herself, let alone hurt the child in her womb.

Duan someone knew that this secret would not be hidden for long, and what he wanted was this jealousy, even if he couldn't change the status quo, at least he could have less trouble.

When Cui Dongzhuang knocked on the door for the third time, the time was almost three poles in the morning, and this time Cui Er's housekeeper's voice was a little impatient, and there were doubts in this impatience: "Lord, the princess, please come over, there is someone from the Jizhou General's Mansion." ”