"Am I the Sixteenth Master, or are you the Sixteenth Master?"

The stunning red face in armor was pale at the moment, and he didn't know how to refute it.

"Young Master Long, the Southern King's side has already started to move."

An armored guard bowed at the door.

Yin Chi retracted his gaze and no longer hesitated, "Keep the basic number of people at each point, and everyone else will withdraw first, and the front will be stable for the time being, waiting for me to show you." ”

The green jade handle pattern long sword in Long Yu's hand turned around twice, and finally the hilt of the sword was facing downward, with a sonorous and crisp sound.

Yin Chi's gaze collided with the fierce color in Long Yu's eyes, and the lightning and flint seemed to be smokeless war, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

"Listen to the sixteenth master."

After Long Yu finished speaking, he put his sword into the sheath, turned around and strode out of the room.

Tonight in Kyoto is destined to be a sleepless night.

After Ji Juan and the others walked away, they immediately got up from the ground and ran out along the hole they came.

This place has been checked, presumably those people will not come back, Ji Juan thought, as soon as he poked his head out, he heard a rush of footsteps sounding at the alley in front, but in the blink of an eye, a group of men in night clothes flew past the alley in front.

She hurriedly buried her head back in the corn pile, and she didn't dare to come out.

This group of people doesn't look like the people of the Southern King, could it be that there are other forces that are also looking for something? Just thinking about it, Ji Juan suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves.

That sound of horses' hooves is not the sound of a thin horse or two, but ...... Crowds, majestic and deep voices, and according to Ji Xuan's cognition, in addition to the army can raise horses on a large scale, and at this moment, a large number of horses appear in Bianjing......

Something happened!

Ji Xuan's almost first reaction was to think of Qi Jia.

I don't know if Qi Jia knows the situation outside now, no matter what, let's find a way to inform them first.

Whether it is a palace change or an external trouble, once there is a war/chaos in Bianjing at this moment, in addition to the key points of the imperial city, the first to bear the brunt is these powerful and powerful families in Kyoto.

Looking for an opportunity, Ji Juan followed the shadows in the night and lurked in the direction of Qi Mansion.

The dogs barked one after another in the deep alleys, but no one dared to run out, even those aunts and women who were used to watching the excitement restrained their actions.

When he arrived outside the Qi Mansion, Ji Juan found that in this place where the rich of Kyoto gathered, there was no light in front of the door, and they were all quiet and silent, as if they would be found to have a house here.

It seems that everyone should know about the chaos outside.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Juan took two deep breaths, hugged his stomach and went around to the backyard of Qi Mansion.

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"Who!"

Ji Juan knocked on the door for a while, and only then did a vigilant voice sound inside.

She hurriedly said: "It's me, hurry up and talk to the eldest young master of your family, and say that I have something important to tell you." After speaking, he was worried that the man's words were not clear, so he added, "Let's just say, there is more than one unique taste in this world." ”

In the lattice window with no end of carved characters, the faint lights are almost invisible.

But the people in the room were all dressed and sitting.

"Young grandma, don't do needlework, it hurts your eyes at night."

The maid said with a worried face, and glanced back at the young master sitting next to her, who was sipping tea.

Wen raised his head lightly and glanced at his husband with a blushing face, but Qi Jia seemed to be still in a dream, and he didn't notice his wife's gaze at all.

"Husband?" Wen called softly.

Qi Jia just woke up from a dream, and suddenly, some of the tea in his hand was sprinkled on the snow-white brocade robe, Wen couldn't help but chuckle, reached out and patted it to wipe it.

"It doesn't matter." Qi Jia subconsciously reached out to block it, and took his handkerchief out.

Seeing this, Wen frowned lightly and sat back, but turned his head slightly.

Qi Jia knew that she was unhappy, so she coughed lightly against her lips, and said in a soothing voice: "I'm just afraid of soiling your handkerchief." ”

This somewhat clumsy explanation made Wen Shi feel a lot better although he couldn't relieve his anger immediately, but he thought of his husband's casual appearance these days, and his heart was a little surprised, so he still turned his head and refused to look at him.

"What does that husband think so distracted?"

When Wen asked this, she also thought of the maid in the house talking quickly, letting her know that there was a woman who lived in this house in the past who was not only extremely beautiful, but also had some relationship with her husband, although she believed in her husband's character, but she inevitably had a bad heart, so she asked such a sentence.

However, Qi Jia was thinking about the chaos outside at the moment, and when he thought that his wife now had a body, he pursed his lips and thought about how to say it.

It was this hesitation that made Wen's heart feel depressed.

"Husband, you're thinking about that girl, right?"

Hearing this, Qi Jia was stunned.

He asked himself if he was not an unruly person, since he promised his grandmother to marry the sister of the Wen family, he would naturally be good to her, try not to think about other women, the only time he was unruly was when he returned to his dream in the dead of night and remembered the noodles.

He had already buried the thoughts in his heart as much as possible, why did his wife ask!

"Childe, the porter said that there is something important to do."

"What?"

"At the back door, there is a girl who said that she had something to say to her son, and asked her to say that there is more than one taste in the world."

Hearing this, Wen looked up at her husband, although her husband didn't have any look on his face at the moment, but those red eyes made her heart shrink suddenly, and she couldn't help but think of the woman she had never met.

Is there more than one taste in the world? What does this mean, and why does the husband react this way when he hears it?

Is it Ji Juan? Qi Jia couldn't believe it, didn't she leave Zhao Kingdom, shouldn't she be with Yin Chi now?

Suspicious, his steps couldn't help but go outside.

"Husband!"

Wen chased after him and shouted eagerly.

Qi Jia paused, Wen stepped forward with small steps, grabbed his wrist, and said softly: "It's so late at night, whoever has to come to the door at this time is the most ignorant street ruffian, and he won't disturb people in the middle of the night, I see that it's not peaceful outside......"

Yes, there is chaos outside at this time, guarding the gatehouse and taking care of the mansion is the right thing, if someone with ulterior motives deliberately does this, won't he be on the road? If this is the case, the Qi family will be in trouble because of his momentary recklessness, and there will be no way back at that time!

But what if it's really Ji Juan? But how could Ji Juan be in Bianjing at this moment? What if that's really ...... Qi Jia's heart seemed to be at war between heaven and man, and his hands tightened and loosened, loosened and pinched.

These were all in the eyes of the careful Wen family, if it was just a guess just now, at this moment she was almost sure that the meaning of this word was to let her husband know who she was, and now, she also guessed who she was.

A touch of obscurity flashed in Wen's eyes, but he smiled and took Qi Jia's hand and stroked it on his abdomen, smiling gently: "Don't go, husband." ”