If this Qiyan really knew something, then she might really know this person.

Thinking of this, Lin Huiru's heart was inexplicably a little excited.

But if this Master of Seven Words is a fake, then she must let this imposter know what will happen if she makes up nonsense without a door!

……

Qingwu curled his fingers around his robe, keeping out the biting cold wind. Since the order from above, he went out to look for people, and the cold was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to be this miscellaneous but found a deep mountain and a wild mountain to live.

He curls his tongue up/back and bites the tip of his tongue to force himself to calm down. Stroking the scales of the blackened snake wrapped around his arm, the black snake crawled down the arm, spitting out a scarlet letter that wrapped around the neck of the man on the ground.

"Your Excellency has been running around in all directions recently, and you must have been tired from running around. Looking down at this place, there are also all kinds of internal organs. Why don't you finish your meal here and set off? As he spoke, he pulled out a smile and looked down at the dying man on the ground.

As soon as he raised his hand, he asked people to pick up a rag to plug the person's mouth, pull him into the grass hut, and arrange for his men to make a fire. Standing with his hands behind his back, he lowered his eyes and looked at the dismal face of the person, "Your Excellency, do you know what the fate of betraying your master is?" ”

As he spoke, he replied to himself. "Ah, it's just some boring punishment, five horses and corpses."

"Well, you're a lot more serious than that." He hooked his hand and motioned for his subordinates to hand over the short knife, and the cold iron was attached to the person's face, following the contour of the person's jaw all the way down to the neck and the right chest.

The short knife spun out in his hand, and finally stopped, and the tip of the knife stabbed down hard, and the pain muffled in his ears rang out.

The scene made him squint in satisfaction. Warm blood flowed down the man's chest, and his eyes were red from the sight of blood. Mixed with blood, he was very good at ripping off a piece of flesh. Take out the powder and sprinkle some on the person's wound to stop the bleeding.

If you die of blood loss, you're in trouble.

He carried the piece of meat and threw it down, and the short knife slice the meat into small and bloody shredded meat in front of people's eyes one by one, and he was too lazy to wash the knife, so he cut some green vegetables into shreds and threw them into the pot to stir-fry, but he didn't forget to add some seasoning ingredients. The smell of meat gradually spread in the house, mixed with the slightest coldness outside.

Drizzle the freshly cooked rice with broth and vegetables in the bowl, and take out your chopsticks and put them on the edge of the bowl. Qingwu hooked his lips and looked at the man on the ground, "Do you know what is wrong with you, it's really cold to be looking for people outside all day in the cold winter." What do you think? ”

The man on the ground was already pale, trembling and unable to speak, and the rags in his mouth were almost bitten off, even if he nodded repeatedly, he didn't see it. He reached out to take the black snake from the person next to him, walked out of the wooden house without looking back, and waved his hand to signal to his subordinates. "Look at him, eat it all. Be careful, don't drive people crazy. ”

At that time, it was late at night, and the Chunfeng Building was still lively. The red light is fluttering, the music is beautiful, and the clothes are loose, so it is not easy. Yanqing Pavilion is second to none, and naturally it is like this every night until dawn.

Chunfeng Lou covers an area of 1,000 acres, during which the pavilions stand in a forest, enjoy the female color, read the male style, the music, the dance, the bel canto, the beauty of all colors, worthy of being the most powerful green building.

In the rooms in the building, the moaning like a song lingers in the air, it is really like a song fairy in the sky, but it can only be played and not seen from afar. Two or three people in the building sat loosely, only whispering ambiguously, and the sound of slow music flowed slowly.

A woman melted into red satin and walked slowly to the stage. Close your eyes and take a deep breath to relax the tense nerves in the day, and then open your eyes with a little teasing look in your deep eyes. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing

She shook off the fan casually, and the soft music changed tones, lazily unstrapping one hand and sliding the belt of the other hand until her arms were bent to reveal her white nakedness/chest.

Someone ordered this dance today, although it is not a dancer, but the guests have to do it. She took off her underwear early in the room, red clothes and black hair, clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, untied or untied, slightly fluttering. The clothes were also half-taken off and half-hung on the body. Showing a slender body, without a trace of flaws

As the song comes to an end, gently caressing the upper body, the fingertips draw a graceful curve along the contours of the human body, all the way down until the crotch stops. The lights dimmed, listening to the long-lasting screams, she hooked her lips and bowed, and retreated.

"Girl, the master wants to see you."

As soon as the front foot left, the back foot Yuluan received the news, and the person's voice was extremely suppressed, but it did not prevent her from listening to it with joy, and even the pace jumped with joy. "Where?"

"Your room." The man replied.

Yuluan hurriedly tidied up her slightly messy sideburns, and couldn't help but be a little worried about whether her makeup would be worn after dancing for so long, and the clothes that were not quite complete...

"What are you still thinking about, if the master is in a hurry, there is your good fruit to eat." The man threw down the words coldly, turned and left. For them, the girls here are all just used to spy on information and as cover.

"Yes." Yuluan hurriedly responded, not at all annoyed by that person's tone, and now for her, the happiest thing is to see her master.

That high-powered, dignified master also has a life-saving grace for her.

Yuluan's heart was pounding, and she pushed open the door and entered the room, much more nervous than when she was photographed serving her benefactor on the first night. "Master, you're here."

"How about a night with His Royal Highness King Xiang?" Qingwu peeled peanuts, dressed in a black suit, and his face was full of bohemianism, and he was like two people in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She never thought that this would be the first sentence, and her heart moved and she hurriedly knelt down. "Master, the slave family has always been sincere to you!"

"I haven't said anything yet, just casually ask." Qingwu didn't even open his eyes to look at her, but he was a little stunned when he looked at the fruit bowl and dried fruits in front of him.

This is here, this stronghold he created on a whim, and almost all of his hard work has been buried. On the occasion of the separation, it was almost a failure.

If it weren't for Lin Huiru asking him to steal the content of King Xiang's torture, he wouldn't know that his ambitions had been fully exposed.

"Yes." Yuluan breathed a sigh of relief and knelt on the ground and looked cautiously at the absent-minded man. "Master, don't you know what's going on when you come this time?"

"I can't come if I'm fine?" Qingwu raised his eyebrows, and his words were a little aggressive. There is a breakthrough in the conspiracy he has set up, and the one who has been broken through is still one of the four Oirans, and he has to interrogate them one by one.

Yuluan wanted to slap herself, "It's the slave family who is talking too much, and I ask the master to forgive me." ”