Huo Qijing was silent and looked at her.

Probably seeing that she wasn't joking, she said slowly: "Your words...... Another 10 years of practice? ”

Yan Shiyue was speechless for an instant.

Why is his reaction always so realistic, not at all happy! What kind of queen is she who can't kill the Quartet! A knight who can't do anything, what kind of knight is it!

She glanced at him with hatred and went out silently.

The closer the Chinese New Year gets, the more lively the capital becomes.

Yan Shiyue, who has not shown up for a long time, is almost a dead person in everyone's mouth.

Yan Shirui, Yan Shidi, and even Yan Chengyuan and Meng Min all began to run here every once in a while, successfully setting off the atmosphere...... It's bleak. Many people are worried that she won't even survive this year, so they don't think about it.

When he was on duty, Tang Xiu blocked the gate of the palace.

They had known each other since Jubao Village, and Tang Xiu was not afraid of him, so he asked directly: "Master Huo, what happened to my master?" Why can't I go see her? ”

Huo Qijing hesitated for a moment, but still got off the horse and said, "She's fine." But you can't go to see her just yet. ”

Probably remembering that he was also her teacher, Huo Qijing said a few more words: "Did someone frequently mention this matter in front of you?" Their purpose is to find out her situation through you, you have to think about it. ”

Tang Xiu was slightly stunned, and then thoughtful.

Huo Qijing nodded at her, and then wanted to leave, Tang Xiu suddenly took a step closer, and said in a low voice: "Huo Qijing!" If you dare to be sorry for my master! I'm going to kill you! I do what I say! ”

She walked away in a menacing manner.

Meow meow? Even Yan Shiyue was taken aback...... I didn't expect the little apprentice to be so cruel.

Tang Xiu must have heard the news about the heir. In fact, this matter is said on the surface, but between Yan Shiyue and the two, it still belongs to the tacit and unmentionable scope.

Huo Qijing turned his head silently and glanced at Yan Shiyue faintly.

Yan Shiyue pretended not to see it.

This time, she was ordered to play dead.

Because Emperor Ming Yan seemed to be dealing with Jin Heqiao, he suppressed her news...... Why, or how, she doesn't understand what a political novice can't understand, anyway, listening to Emperor Ming Yan's meaning, she wants to suppress the news until the next year.

In the blink of an eye, it was a young man.

Yan Shiyue still did not show up.

This time, it was Xu Wenqu who blocked the door, and he asked softly: "Is the news not leaked?" ”

Huo Qijing nodded.

Xu Wenqu said in a low voice: "What is the actual situation? ”

He also said softly, "It's almost fine, recuperate slowly." ”

Xu Wenqu nodded, his face worried, as if he heard the news that she was about to die......

In this world, anyone can be an actor.

Yan Shiyue looked at him silently. Xu Wenqu sensed something and glanced at her.

After all, she is a professional, Xu Wenqu should not have seen anything, so he retracted his gaze and said, "Recently, in the capital, there are rumors that you have a close relationship with a woman, but is there such a thing?" ”

Huo Qijing frowned: "No." ”

He thought for a while: "If the woman's words are spoken, it should be Yue'er's apprentice." ”

Xu Wenqu also knew Tang Xiu, so he nodded and sneered: "It's really lively, the demons are dancing!" ”

He didn't say anything more, nodded and left, his brows furrowed, his feet hurrying.

In fact, Yan Shiyue now feels that he has almost recovered.

Although Su Ji said that she was still strong on the outside, but now that she was in the palace, she patrolled around in one breath without effort, and even Huo Qijing praised her for her talent, and she didn't know if it was true or not.

Until the New Year's banquet, Yan Shiyue still did not show up. It is estimated that the eulogies in the stomachs of the civil officials have been drafted.

And just when the hundred officials were trembling, Yan Shiyue and Huo Qijing quietly entered the city.

In the first year she came, she wanted to come to this Chinese New Year's Eve with Huo Qijing for the exorcism conference, and it was not until this year that she finally had a chance!

Yan Shiyue picked out two big red ghost masks, one of the two of them wore one, and together with Qingwei Ren Dong and Huo Nan, they also wore them, and they scattered.

Yan Shiyue and Huo Qijing held hands, followed behind the servants, the mothers, and the guards, and a group of people danced while walking, beating gongs and drums, and singing songs to drive the women.

"I just came to the door from a distance, and I met a group of ghosts, and there was a stupid big and thick one inside, squatting on the grass on the eaves wall, and the whole body was buzzing, and the frightened people were ...... in chaos."

Although it is night, every house lights a large fire, and the fire is in the sky, which is a unique custom of Chinese New Year's Eve, called "Ting Liao". From time to time, you can also meet a large family, singing and dancing hand in hand, which is really not inferior to modern people.

The atmosphere is really infectious.

Since Yan Shiyue came out of Jubao Village, he and Huo Qijing have been getting together less and more often, and it is the first time in the past two years that they get along day and night like recently.

The longer you get along, the more you like him.

The more you make a fuss, the more you like him.

I just like his serious face, but she can't help it.

She used her fingers to scratch his palm, and kept looking up at him.

He seemed to feel it every time. Every time she looked at his red ghost mask to her side, she felt her heart beat so badly, thinking that the eyes under his mask must be slightly bent.

She couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, and the masks of the two collided like a kiss.

Huo Qijing smiled, reached out and wrapped his hand around her waist, and the mask touched her forehead.

Yan Shiyue was in a good mood, humming a song, pulling him to dance and walk.

In the restaurant not far away, someone looked at this side from afar, his eyes on her right hand wrapped in a handkerchief, and he swept by, frowning.

Yan Shiyue walked while jumping, very cheerful, walked under the teahouse, this person kept looking at them, and when he looked down, he saw Ren Dong at a glance.

Under the flickering firelight, the tattoo on Ren Dong's face was very conspicuous, and he was bowing his head and frowning, tying the broken rope on his mask.

The person next to him was wearing a cyan mask, and he was talking to him with his head sideways, and a sentence floated over with the wind: If you wipe one here, people will think that you are wearing a mask hahaha......

If Yan Shiyue was really dying, how could his apprentice be in the mood to play?

And who will they be here, in front of them?

He hurried down the teahouse.

Yan Shiyue has been following the Wu Weng and the Wu mother to the palace, and then went back around, for a while, people were crowded, people were crowded, there was a pair of men and women, looking at the dress is also a young couple who are not married, they were squeezed, almost bumped into them, and kept apologizing.

Huo Qijing said that it was okay, and blocked it slightly sideways.

Yan Shiyue was about to take the opportunity to hug her small waist, but she felt a cold on her face, and her mask was taken off.