Chapter 176: Feng Shui Treasure Land

The rooster crowed, and the fish belly on the horizon turned white. Nanqiang lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling until dawn.

Since infiltrating the secret spy department, Nanqiang has begun to sleep very lightly, and every night his brain is like a fairy fight, and his scalp is fried.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, just can't sleep.

Nanqiang sighed, got up slowly, picked up the water on the table to rinse his mouth, put on his clothes, stood up his hair, and moved smoothly in one go.

Nanqiang pushed open the door, and there was a series of soul-seeking knocks in the courtyard.

Nanqiang touched his face: "It's coming, it's coming, what are you knocking early in the morning......

As soon as Nanqiang opened the door, a slender figure came into view, and the woman still had a faint sweetness.

The scent is nice and familiar.

Nanqiang raised his eyebrows and stalemate for a moment: "Princess? ”

Zhao Yingyue pushed away the eye-catching Nanqiang, the grandmother behind her supported Zhao Yingyue, and the other maid quickly spread the red carpet on the ground.

"Where's the little way?" Zhao Yingyue suddenly stopped, staring at Nanqiang arrogantly.

Nanqiang put his hands on his chest: "Stinky Taoist!" Someone is looking for you. ”

Nanqiang yawned, took two steps back and looked at Zhao Yingyue.

"Princess, you are so swaggering through the market, are you not afraid of attracting attention? Besides, the rules in the palace are so loose now, and the unmarried princess can leave the palace without permission. ”

Nan Qiang's words made Zhao Yingyue's grandmother unhappy, and Nan Qiang rolled her eyes at the old woman.

It's my home, you don't like the arrogance that you can go out and stay.

Zhao Yingyue waited in the courtyard for a while, and there was no movement in Huaiqing's room.

Nanqiang furrowed his eyebrows, pushed open his door, and found that the room was empty.

There was a squeaking sound from outside the door, and Huaiqing was carried into the courtyard alive by two guards.

"Princess, we found someone sneaking out of the window."

Nanqiang glanced at Huaiqing, sympathetic and pitiful.

It's like you're going to run for your life in your own home, and you're going to be caught like a thief.

Bai Zhi got up to see how lively the courtyard was, turned around with a smile and said, "Have a distinguished guest?" The little ones are going to make a pot of tea. ”

"Blind, this is a distinguished guest, it is clearly a broom star." Nanqiang whispered softly, and stepped into the house quickly.

Zhao Yingyue looked at Huaiqing, dressed in a loose robe, revealing a strong chest, half pulled up the green silk, and the two green silks on the forehead were scattered.

A pair of red phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, hard cheeks, and thin lips slightly red.

Zhao Yingyue's eyes fell on Huaiqing's chest: "You climbed the window, you are hiding from the palace." ”

Zhao Yingyue's tone was plain, and her sickly appearance made Huaiqing uncomfortable.

"The princess doesn't know anything, and the poor road has nocturnal disease."

"I really don't know about this palace, after all, you haven't had a seizure in the palace before."

Zhao Yingyue raised her head: "Does this night wandering syndrome matter?" ”

Huaiqing was stunned for a while, and Nanqiang walked out carrying a stool and a robe in his hand.

Nanqiang threw the robe to Huaiqing, the stool was forced, teased the bottom of his heart, sat down in stride, and looked at Zhao Yingyue with his hands.

Zhao Yingyue ignored Nanqiang at all, and looked at Huaiqing grabbing the thin veil that Nanqiang threw down.

"You're cold?"

Huaiqing touched the fine sweat on his forehead, and said in his mouth: "Cold, of course cold." ”

Huaiqing put on a tulle and straightened his body: "I don't know if the princess came to find the poor way, is it a marriage or an exorcism?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of marriage is the princess. The princess's marriage has always been decided by His Majesty or the Queen Mother. ”

Huaiqing heard Nanqiang's words, and his heart was furious. This is what Zhao Yingyue can't hear the most, Nanqiang is pulling out the beard on the tiger.

Zhao Yingyue's face really turned cold: "Bengong is talking to Xiao Luzi, when will it be your turn to interject." ”

"Xiaoluzi? Xuanshen, Xuanming, Xuanxuan...... Shouldn't he even bother to talk to the princess about his Taoist name? ”

Nanqiang crossed Erlang's legs and blocked Huaiqing's outstretched hand.

"What his name is, this palace doesn't care. The small road was given to him by the palace, and the palace called it comfortable, you can't care about it. ”

Zhao Yingyue's last few words were light and soft, long with an arrogant tail.

Huaiqing pulled Nanqiang up and pushed the person out: "Didn't you make an appointment with the little lady of the teaching workshop, I think it's not too early to go quickly." ”

Huaiqing pushed Nanqiang out, quickly closed the door, and got off the gate.

Huaiqing glanced back at Zhao Yingyue, who was sitting in the gazebo, and also had a headache.

"Last time, you told Bengong about scholars and fox demons, and Bengong checked all the books and didn't see the relevant stories, where did you hear it?"

Zhao Yingyue is this book, which can be described as difficult to sleep.

Huaiqing rolled up his sleeves: "Hu ......"

"When I was wandering around the rivers and lakes before, I heard an old gentleman surnamed Hu say that he should have done it himself, and the princess didn't have to be too stubborn."

Zhao Yingyue's brows stretched slightly: "What about the Luoxia Fairy and the mortal general." ”

"It was also Mr. Hu's heard, and it is estimated that he also said it himself."

Zhao Yingyue was suspicious: "Who is this Mr. Hu, how can he think of so many strange stories of love between men and women in his stomach." ”

Huaiqing was speechless, these were indeed some of the things he had heard from halfway through, although they also added a lot of fuel and vinegar.

"The old gentleman surnamed Hu, when I met him, he was already in the age of sixties, and the new vision was heard a lot when he was young, and this generation has passed it down."

Zhao Yingyue groaned and didn't speak, and Huaiqing's ass was itchy.

Zhao Yingyue looked around: "This palace looks at this courtyard is dilapidated, or this palace will let someone find a courtyard for you, so that you can be alone, so that it is clean and clean, so as not to disturb your cultivation with the noise of others." ”

Huaiqing hurriedly stopped: "The princess doesn't need to, this land is the feng shui treasure land that Poor Dao has chosen with all his heart."

Princess, you see, although this place is a little dilapidated, but look at this left, the mansion of Lord Zhao, the household servant.

On the right, Fenxi Hou Mansion, to the north is a ten-mile long street, to the east, the sun is rising.

This place is a rare feng shui treasure that is taken care of by the immortals of the eight directions! ”

Huaiqing's words caused the maids behind to raise their eyes and look around.

Secretly scarlet in his heart, no wonder a Taoist priest can win the favor of the princess, it turns out that he occupies a treasure of feng shui.

Zhao Yingyue didn't raise her eyelids: "It's not as good as the residence of the Son of Heaven." ”

Zhao Yingyue looked at Huaiqing tenderly: "That's it, if you don't want to move, then the palace will buy this place for you, and give you a sum of money to repair it." ”

Zhao Yingyue looked at Huaiqing, who just wanted to speak, and said delicately and domineeringly in her eyes: "This palace is not all for you, this place is too small, and it is uncomfortable to come to this palace." Repair it, and you will be comfortable when this palace comes to you in the future. ”

Huaiqing squirted out a sip of tea, choking and coughing.

Bai Zhi, who was not far away, looked at Zhao Yingyue with round eyes.

Unexpectedly, there is a big money owner today, who is generous, and he is buying land and repairing silver. I don't know when Huaiqing climbed up to such a noble lady.

Bai Zhi sighed, thinking of the flowers and plants that her young lady had touched outside, either you were an oiran or a famous prostitute, this silver would only be spent a lot of money, and no woman had ever sent a lot of silver to his bag.

Look at the Taoist priests again, what a big deal.