The next day, the sky was still clear and cloudless.

Xiao Mochen walked to the Qingfeng Pavilion with his hands behind his back, the Qingfeng Pavilion was above the water, and under the pavilion was a turquoise lake.

In June, when the time is in full of summer, the pond is full of red lotus and blue leaves, layer upon layer, far away from the sky. The green lotus is like a cover, the pavilion is planted, the leaves are as big as a wheel, and the lotus water fragrance is fragrant on all sides, mixed with the green water vapor of Pingting slowly blowing on the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

The breeze was pleasant, but Xiao Mochen was still worried.

There was a sound of light footsteps coming from the corridor leading to the Qingfeng Pavilion, and without looking back, Xiao Mochen knew who was coming.

"Master, it's dead." Xiaobei spit out four words cleanly.

As soon as the assassin made a move last night, he was captured by the hidden guards in the potential darkness, no wonder the well-trained secret guards were negligent in their defenses, and last night's assassin was only a half-human tall child, ten years old.

It's incredible.

"How could you die? Have you tortured him? Xiao Mochen asked unhappily.

Looking at the white and chubby little doll, although Xiaobei was very resentful, he still couldn't be punished, he was even ready for sugar, ready to lure, but who knows......

"Without waiting for his subordinates to ask for a confession, the kid committed suicide by poisoning, judging by his skills and will, he should be a well-trained dead soldier."

Xiao Mochen frowned, looking incredible, the cool breeze lifted his robe, and there was a faint burst of lotus fragrance, and several cicadas in the distance came, which made him even more upset.

Turning around, facing Xiao Bei, the narrow Danfeng's eyes were cold and curious: "In Southern Chu, it is a serious crime to secretly train dead soldiers, and there are still people who train children to be dead soldiers?" Do you mean that the man is mad? Or is he unconventional enough? ”

"It's madness!"

Someone outside the pavilion took the words, and the two people in the pavilion looked at each other, their eyes scorching in the scorching sun, and they were flashed by the silver masks that reflected the light.

Dressed in a red robe, with black hair and a shawl, the wind blows clothes and drums, and the person who strode into the Qingfeng Pavilion was nameless.

"They also drugged young children." Nameless shook off the fan, put it on his chest and shook it twice, and the black hair hanging down on his chest rose with it.

"Drugged?" Xiaobei exclaimed.

"Before you left, the child's body began to slowly turn black, originally the pavilion master thought that it was caused by the poison contained in his mouth, but later found out that the poison on the child's body has been for a long time, the venom has invaded the bone marrow, and the bones are black."

"If this king's guess is correct, the poison in the child is the corpse refining pill from Xiliang." Xiao Mochen tightened his brows, his face serious.

"Corpse Refining Pill?" Xiaobei's tone was confused.

Nameless nodded slightly in agreement.

"Corpse Refining Pill, as the name suggests, is an elixir made from corpses. The blood, internal organs, and brain marrow extracted from the dead are taken from the dead people, in short, which part is of high value, which part is taken, plus some special medicinal materials, and put it in the Dan furnace to refine the corpse pill. I heard about hundreds of corpses, and only then did I refine one pill. ”

Xiao Beiqiang held back the nausea in his heart and continued to ask: "Then what is the use of this Laoshzi's disgusting Bara's corpse refining pill."

"It can be used to control people's minds, and it is similar to Xiliang's Gu. Once the pill eater is killed, the corpse refining pill will be immediately scattered in the body without the nourishment of the blood of the living, and the death will be no different from that child. Xiao Mochen was in a deep mood, and his tone was half a point deeper.

He turned around, looked at the red lotus like a blue glow, surrounded by petals, and lowered his eyelids: I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

He didn't know how many innocent people's lives had been implicated in that man's attempt to get rid of him, and he was able to stand here today because he had too many white bones under his feet, supporting him in piles and piles.

Among them were his relatives, his subordinates, and even children who did not know anything about the world.

Once the success is complete, he hasn't come out yet.

Nameless rarely saw Xiao Mochen show this kind of expression, pain, helplessness, and negativity.

He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Leave this matter to the Pavilion Master to investigate, it's already a bit eyebrow-raising."

Xiao Mochen tilted his head, stared at him for a while, and with an answer in his heart, he opened his mouth to ask for confirmation: "The third elder of the Xiliang Moon Worship Sect?"

Nameless through the mask, smiling, His Royal Highness King Chen is really smart, and he has a tacit understanding with him. Bow your head to him, and you can't deny it.

Xiaobei looked at the tacit understanding from the side, and the two of them were dumb, scratching the back of their heads helplessly. has been following his master for so long, he can't grow any brains, and they all say that the one who is close to ink is black, but he is only black with his skin, but his stomach is empty.

The Third Elder, an elder who escaped from Xiliang due to civil strife in the sect, has not heard from him for twenty years. All forces are looking for him, but to no avail, I didn't expect him to have enough face, and he actually blew himself up in order to get rid of him.

"The matter of the poisoning of the phase, Tianji Pavilion has no leader yet, the other party is a ruthless person, and he does not leak, but the only thing that is certain is that the source of the poison is not from the Xiangfu." Nameless appropriately diverted the topic.

And Xiao Mochen just replied in a lazy voice, as if he couldn't raise the slightest interest in this matter, and Nameless was so interested that he didn't continue to talk about it.

The fan slapped his palm twice, and he talked about another topic: "How is Miss Tang?"

Xiao Mochen was still staring at the red lotus in the pool, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes: "With Lu Feng here, it should be fine."

"If she can survive this hurdle, how should Your Highness treat her? After all, it is a woman who is willing to sacrifice her life to save you, and her heart can be seen. ”

Human nature is all gossip, even the Tianji Pavilion Master who is rumored to be miraculous outside, also loves to gossip about things that have nothing to do with him.

Not only nameless, but even Xiaobei was very curious, leaning forward, his eyes were shining, his ears were pricked up, eavesdropping on the answer given by Xiao Mochen.

He knew that his master's love was Miss Li, but now Miss Linlang was not out of danger in order to save him, and when she woke up, could the master still be cold to her? Don't you often say it in the book, the grace of saving your life cannot be reciprocated, only by making a promise.

It's a pity that Xiaobei's ears stiffened, and he didn't hear Xiao Mochen's answer.

He narrowed his eyes, curled his lips, looked at Nameless with interest, and said, "Does the Pavilion Master know that you are curious, very similar to a person?"

"Who?" Nameless was confused and continued directly.

"It's very similar to the ninth brother of this king, the last time he gossiped like the pavilion master, he didn't have the face to leave the house for half a month. Does the Pavilion Master want to continue asking? ”

Although through the mask, he still felt the fierce reaction of Nameless, he straightened up, and the movement of shaking the fan in his hand paused, under the pretext that there was something to deal with in the Tianji Pavilion, like wind on the soles of his feet, and disappeared into the pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Xiaobei's gossip heart was not satisfied, so he complained fiercely in his heart: The master of Tianji Pavilion is really not good, he can't even pass his master's move, shame!

"Xiaobei, did she cry last night?"

Xiao Mochen stood for a while, asking this question endlessly.

"Who? Who cried? "It's so hypocritical.

Oh, it was him who cried yesterday. But apparently it was not he who his master asked.

"That's it, she's probably angry, wait for two days to get rid of her anger, and then go to her."

Xiao Mochenyue's white clothes were blown by the lake wind, and his clothes fluttered like lifting, and the water was shining. Xiaobei didn't make a sound, just stared at the back of his head, listening to him talk to himself, and shouted inexplicably in his heart.

"Miss, get up, the kitchen has made your favorite sweets. Sweets made with melons, peaches, honey mixed with crushed ice, and fresh grapes from Tupan. Xiaoqiu took out the ice bowl from the food box and called out to Lige crisply.

Lige is not heat-tolerant, as early as the year when the Prime Minister moved to the house, Liyu ordered someone to build a summer water pavilion.

Part of the water pavilion is erected on the shore, part of it stretches into the water, the water is surrounded by the low flat railing, the floor-to-ceiling doors and windows are open and transparent, there is a giant waterwheel made of the mechanism next to the water pavilion, the mechanism drives the waterwheel to run more than once, the lake water is brought to the roof of the beautiful shape of the roll shed rest mountain, and then falls, the cooling and cooling effect is wonderful.

At this moment, Lige was lying lazily on the gooseneck chair, motionless, without blinking his eyes.

Xiaoqiu screamed for a while, but didn't get a response, so she let her go. Watching the broken ice in the ice bowl melt little by little, Xiaoqiu felt very uncomfortable.

She knows Lige better than anyone else, as long as she is not sad, she will pretend to be light and smile, just like on the day of the last Duanyang Festival. But as long as she is sad to the extreme, she will remain silent, and no one wants to deal with her, like a river mussel, closing her injured self.

Xiaoqiu picked up the pu fan and gently fanned Lige, not daring to move too much, for fear of startling her. But who knows, there was a loud shouting from the side of the Lingbo Xin Bridge.

"Fox! Fox! ”

Xiaoqiu pouted.

Miss's "embarrassed" "fox friend and dog friend" is also Miss's only friend.

I only heard a few "jumping" sounds of solid wooden planks, Luo Zhi ran to Lige, she squatted on the ground and shook Lige a few times, and there was a smile on her red fluttering little face: "Fox fox, hurry up and gently, I'm coming to see you."

Lige lazily half-opened his eyes, blinked twice, faintly rounded his mouth and replied, Oh, and buried his head again.

Luo Zhi couldn't bear her coldness, pretending to pat her thigh angrily, and her voice was loud: "Roar!" How dare you ignore this princess! Believe it or not, this princess will cure you of a crime of disrespect! After coaxing, she bent her eyes and whispered in Lige's ear: "How is it?" Like the tone of the evil woman in Luosheng? ”

Maybe it's because Luo Zhi blows into Lige's ear, which makes her can't help but itch and laugh, or because of Luo Zhi's hard performance, in short, Lige laughs.

"Princess Luosheng provoked you again?" Lige raised his head and asked curiously.

Luo Zhi pursed her lips and said to the song what happened in Xiangguo Temple today: "Well, in short, Mu Bald Donkey is my person, so I won't let her be bullied, what's wrong with being favored, I have a way to deal with her." The person who was raised in the deep palace, how can he compare with the people we have been in the market since childhood, what we heard and saw in the book was more than the white rice she ate, fox, you said yes. ”

Lige was also proud and proud, and nodded impatiently.

"And I didn't suffer at all." Luo Zhi suddenly blushed, and said in Lige's ear: "Thanks to her, Mu Bald Donkey held my hand today, hehe." After speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed.

No wonder she looks like a spring breeze today, the mountains and rivers take turns, and she is disappointed in her love today, people can even turn a monk into her hands, what about her.

My heart was sour, and it was obvious that Lige didn't want to continue the topic, so he asked: "Then why don't you knock down the nebula while the iron is hot, and come to the city to do something?"

"Look at my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law? Which sister-in-law? "Why didn't Lige know that she had become so close to the second prince.

"Not yet, but soon. Yesterday, my sister Linlang suffered an arrow for my fifth brother, and her life and death were uncertain, so I ran to the city to see her. ”

Hearing this, Lige's body trembled, and the water curtain hanging on the roof seemed to fall all on her heart, her hands and feet were cold, and she was embarrassed.