Chapter 098: Secret Conversation in the Underground Palace
"The style of this palace looks like the common palaces in the Yuan Kingdom, but you can find many mysteries when you come in. For example, this mural is rarely decorated with murals in the palace of the Yuan Kingdom, and such a rough style is even rarer. ”
In front of the largest mural in the main hall of Qinglian Palace, a tall and thin middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, with a hint of admiration on his angular face.
Du Yongfei led Wen Moqing to the main hall, and then retreated to the corner and stood with his hands down, Wen Moqing approached the middle-aged man, and saluted respectfully: "Moqing has seen Master." ”
"Do you still recognize me as a master?" Qiu Shushui snorted coldly, turned around slowly, and glared at Wen Moqing dissatisfiedly, "Knowing that teachers like to study distinctive things, why don't you say a word about Qinglian Palace?" I knew that I could see exotic buildings in the Yuan Country, so I wouldn't let you mess around and destroy here! ”
Wen Moqing glanced at the mottled sword marks on the surrounding columns and walls, and said slowly: "I can't say it because I know." Master is willful and doesn't care about anything, if he has long been interested in Qinglian Palace, is it possible to realize the plan to kill the Qinglian King and wash the Qinglian Palace in blood? Anyway, I've asked them not to destroy the building as much as possible, and it's the same when Master comes. ”
"!" Qiu Shushui was furious, raised his leg and kicked Wen Moqing, "Just what you say!" You're a great mouthful! Participate in the government indiscriminately, Lao Tzu turns a blind eye and doesn't care about you, you still have to inch in! What do I think she is the Qinglian King? What does it have to do with Lao Tzu if she dies or not? Destroy a good palace like this, Lao Tzu should really beat you hard! ”
"Master, please maintain the demeanor of a hermit."
The two masters and apprentices of Autumn Passing Water and Wen Moqing are as violent as thunder and the other as still as water, which provoked a snickering in Du Yongfei's eyes, look at the excitement, it is not strange - who in the Junzi Building does not know that Wen Moqing is the nemesis of the landlord Autumn Passing Water? Don't look at the difference between the identities of the two masters and apprentices, the gentle knife mouth can never show mercy to the master, but the autumn is passing and he is the most proud of his apprentice, so he can only love and hate, and lose his demeanor.
The premise is that if Autumn Passing Water really has the so-called hermit demeanor.
Although Wen Moqing's words were sharp, his attitude towards Qiu Shushui was also respectful, and he did not face the indifference of others at all: "Master is busy with inconsequential idle things all day long, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have time to come to see me, I want to think about it...... Who did Master meet before coming to Qinglian Palace? ”
"Knowingly asked." Qiu Shushui shook his sleeves and snorted, "Why can't Lao Tzu come to see you?" Don't think I don't know what you've done outside, can't I come to ask you about your sins? ”
Wen Moqing naturally understood why Qiu Shushui appeared here, and when Wen Moshu talked to him about the conditions for his worries, he specially followed the instructions of his master Qiu Shushui to propose to meet with Chu Ci. Autumn water loves and cherishes things, all valuable strange things and talents are reluctant to let go, and the thirst for talent is even more than ordinary people, and it must be the first time to rush to the imperial capital after getting the news that Chu Ci nodded and agreed, and the trip to Qinglian Palace should be the purpose of the second place or even later.
"You're the only one?" Qiu Shui just pretended to be angry just now, and returned to normal after setting up enough shelves, playing with the jade ball in his hand and looking at Wen Moqing.
"Bi Sheng came with me, I was afraid that she would hurt Master's ears by making noise, so she left."
Nodding with satisfaction, Qiu Huishui seemed to have a headache for Bi Sheng, so his warm and affectionate attitude towards "Ming Shili" was softened: "What about King Qinglian?" Didn't you shout and jump to kill her? ”
"Master laughed again, how could I be such a cruel person?" His face was not red and his heart was not beating and he said things that went against the truth, Wen Moqing finally had a few expressions, "I have always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Master about King Qinglian and what I have done recently. ”
Seeing Wen Moqing's serious face, Qiu Shushui guessed that he had something important to say, nodded and pointed to the compartment on the west side of the main hall, and then glanced at Du Yongfei. Du Yongfei understood, hurriedly took out candles, wine cups and other things from the baggage at his feet, placed them on the compartment table with quick movements, and dusted off the dust before inviting the autumn water and warm ink to enter.
Wen Moqing glanced at Du Yongfei, who respectfully exited the cubicle, and frowned slightly: "After so many years, I still don't like the feeling of being served by my elders." ”
"The status of the gentleman's building, regardless of age and age, is all judged by ability, didn't you make it very clear when you entered the building? Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about your problem. Autumn Passing Water impatiently interrupted the warmth of the ink, pulled out the cork of the flask and tilted slightly, and the clear color and mellow smell of the wine gurgled out.
Autumn water loves wine, no matter where he goes, Du Yongfei will take it with him, and he often drinks when he is in a good mood. At this time, it is unknown whether the autumn water is because he saw Chu Ci or because he is happy to see the magnificent buildings of Qinglian Palace, but Wen Mo has a hunch, and after talking with the irascible master for a few words, the good mood is probably about to be dispelled.
"Three o'clock." Wen Moqing stretched out his finger and shook it, "First, what I caught after I was released from Qinglian Palace may not be the Qinglian King himself; Second, she has no relevant memories, she doesn't know who she is, and no one can clearly confirm that she is or is not the King of Qinglian; Third, if she is not the King of Qinglian, I want her to worship in the Gentleman's Tower. ”
Qiu Shuishui didn't respond immediately, pinched the wine cup and poured it lightly, squinted slightly and settled on Wen Moqing's face, and it took a long time before he spoke.
"Don't think about it."
The tone is resolute and crisp.
Wen Moqing was not surprised by Qiu Shushui's answer, his fingertips teasing the flame of the candle, still calm: "Master should meet her first before making a decision." ”
"You should brainwash yourself before you mention it."
"Master knows the personality of every disciple in the building very well, and he should understand that I will not trust others without any basis, and she is the same. If there is no solid evidence, can I even praise the enemy? ”
For Yan Liwu's recommendation, Wen Moqing rarely showed patience and sincerity, which made Qiu Weishui quite interested, with high eyebrows and a light tone: "Let's talk about it, what makes you trust her so much?" If I'm not mistaken, that alien kid was sent to the Qinglian King by you a few years ago, and he should know the truth best, but I heard that he is very sure that the woman who follows you is the Qinglian King, could it be that you are obsessed with stubbornness, and you don't even believe his words? ”
Wen Moqing took a deep breath, he had already expected it, and rubbed the corners of his forehead helplessly.
The bloodbath of Qinglian Palace and the killing of the king of cleanup, only a few people knew that this was Wen Moqing's private matter and not someone's order in the Junzi's Building, so the only people who knew about this matter were Bi Sheng and Bi Xiao sisters. Needless to say, Bi Xiao has always been very protective of his worries, and Yin Junbai is a loyal servant of the Qinglian King through and through, so only Bi Sheng will reveal the situation to Qiu Shuishui.
"Jun Bai began to follow me in the third year of my entry into the Junzi Building, he is simple and does not lie, I never doubt him, but about the identity of Yan Liwu, I always think that he has not learned the whole truth." Pushing the thin paper painted with the sisters of the Qinglian King in front of Qiu Huishui, Wen Moqing's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Jun Bai can only be sure that the person who escaped death is the Qinglian King he has always identified, but in fact, the Qinglian King has a sister who looks similar, and Jun Bai does not know about this, which means that the Qinglian King may not tell him all the secrets, so Jun Bai is very likely to mistake the Qinglian King's sister for the Qinglian King himself." ”
Qiu Shushui snorted coldly: "That kid can't be sure, can you be sure?" Do you have any evidence that the woman who followed you is not the King of Qinglian? ”
"It's not evidence, it's just a subtle discovery." Wen Moqing paused, and her eyebrows relaxed slightly, "Jun Bai has followed the Qinglian King for many years and has not found any signs of her martial arts, and I have observed Yan Li's worries for a long time, and I can be sure that she once had a deep foundation in martial arts. This alone makes me more and more suspicious that Yan Liwu is not the Qinglian King, but another person who is buried in the shadows but has an inextricable relationship with the Qinglian King. ”
What is the eyesight of the most proud disciple, Qiu Shushui has no doubt, but the speculation that there may be two "Qinglian Kings" is really surprising, not to mention that Wen Moqing is subjectively biased towards talking about worries with only a little clue, how to say it is a bit too ......
Suddenly thinking of something, Qiu Shuishui's face became a little ugly: "You have been wasting for that woman for most of the past half a year, and there is no result until now, and you still want her to enter the Junzi Building without knowing anything?" Little bastard, were you forced to marry by Bisheng and made you dizzy and hungry? You are willing to continue to check Lao Tzu, but I must make it clear today, no matter what the result is, whether she is the Qinglian King or not, Lao Tzu will not allow a woman who can interfere with your judgment to enter the Junzi Building! ”
There was a crackling noise, the jug and the cup were thrown to the ground, and the candle was extinguished.
When Du Yongfei heard the sound and rushed to rush over, he happened to bump into the angry autumn passing water, and the stomping foot was enough to make the gentleman building owner who was violently shaken by the rivers and lakes in Zhongzhou pursed his lips and brushed his sleeves away, Tie Qing's face made Du Yongfei tremble for a while, and looked back into the compartment, Wen Moqing was still sitting expressionlessly, like a statue.
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The sound of ticking water came more and more clearly through the endless darkness, Yin Jun's white eyelids moved slightly, and he woke up from a coma for an unknown amount of time, and the pain in the back of his head was intense.
"Awake? I originally thought that you were also some kind of master knight, so I started a little heavier, but I didn't expect to be knocked down at once, and I was so scared that this palace thought that I had a debt for my life. The soft and penetrating woman's voice sounded suddenly, three points mocking, three points lazy, and four points careless.
Yin Junbai endured the severe pain and lifted his eyelids, and in his gradually clear vision, the woman with her breasts half-exposed and bewitching eyebrows was looking at him with a smile, her eyes contemptuous and no warmth.
Where is this? Who is she?
Trying to move, Yin Junbai panicked and found that he was tied to a pillar and couldn't move, and it was pitch black all around, only the candle lamp held by the woman was the only light source, and he couldn't see where he was. Yin Junbai couldn't remember exactly what happened, and his last memory stayed by the garden lake, and when he was gloomy and lost, he vaguely heard a soft sound of his clothes, and then lost consciousness.
In the palace where he is not familiar with life, who tied him up and did what?
The soft touch of his cheeks made Yin Junbai's heart tremble, swallowed his saliva and barely stopped trembling, and let out a low moan, he was forced to be pinched by the woman's chin and looked at each other.
"Bengu won't hurt you, I just want you to do something for Bengu." Handing the candlestick to the person hidden in the darkness, the woman took out a paper bag out of nowhere and gently stuffed it into Yin Jun's white clothes. Without waiting for Yin Junbai to ask, the woman raised her finger and shushed, and then the ghost smiled, her fingertips swept over Yin Junbai's pale lips: "You like Qinglian King very much, right?" followed her for so many years as a cow and a horse, but was robbed of love by the second prince...... Secretly putting this medicine into the tea of the second prince is not only helping the palace, but also helping yourself. ”
Suddenly turned around and retreated, and the woman's face became blurred because she was far away from the light source, but her cold tone remained unchanged, seeping into the bone marrow like a yin wind, chilling people's hearts and lungs.
"As long as you are willing to be obedient, this palace can promise you that he will ...... Let the Qinglian King be your woman! ”