Mu Qingyan took advantage of the night to climb out of the back wall that he was used to walking in, and really blew towards the Qingzhen Winery in the city like a puff of smoke. Enter through the courtyard wall and land in the backyard.

The afterimage was picked up.

"Shadow, dig up the thing buried at the bottom of the tank." Mu Qingyan raised his hand and pointed to the large vat planted with lotus flowers in the courtyard, "I want to give him a wedding gift, only this thing is the most suitable!" ”

The afterimage passed, bent down and fought with both arms, and moved the large vat that had several lotus necks to the side, reached out and carried a hoe for digging lotus mud, and dug it down to the place where the vat had been removed.

After dozens of strokes, an embroidered tablecloth that had been eroded by the moisture and rain for many years and could not see the color was lifted up for him. Throwing down the hoe, I tore open the package a few times, and the oiled paper inside was intact, only the brocade was much older.

"Master, things are well preserved." The afterimage held what he had just seen in front of Mu Qingyan's eyes.

Mu Qingyan took it in his hand and rubbed it, and said to himself with emotion, "I thought that this thing would only be buried for a year and a half, but who would have thought that six or seven years have passed!" ”

The remnant filled the pit, moved the tank back to its place, and washed his hands.

When he came back, Mu Qingyan was gone.

Mu Qingyan casually carried the cloth bag in his hand, carried the flying immortals outside the sky and shuttled through the city, and arrived outside the palace wall after a while. Floating in the shadow of the palace wall, after the night patrol Praetorian Guards passed, they rose from the ground and jumped into the palace wall without even putting their feet on the wall.

According to the memories of the previous visits, I found the side hall on the west side of the main hall, the hall was brightly lit, and a handsome man in a dragon embroidered brocade robe sat under the lamp and looked at something intently.

Mu Qingyan stubbornly rose again, stretched out his hand to pull off the weeping fruit of the sycamore tree beside him, and flicked it to the glass lamp in the hall.

Approaching the lamp, the sycamore fruit was caught by the man with an unfolded fold, and then reflected back, and the person flew out with the sycamore fruit and landed between the branches where Mu Qingyan had been hiding before.

Chu Jue frowned and looked around the empty place where there was no half of a figure, the person who came had a secret weapon kung fu, if he didn't intend to lure him out, the secret weapon would never be traced, this technique was comparable to Wing King Mu Qinghan.

Suddenly, my heart stirred, didn't she come back? A few days ago, King Yi said that she was about to return to Beijing, and she should have entered Beijing a long time ago, but there was no movement for a long time.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and carefully searched the roof tree.

There are no tall trees in the palace, and the only few sycamores are also in front of the main hall. In early spring, the leaves of the sycamore are not abundant, bare, and the palace wall can be seen through the branches at a glance.

He stood outside the hall for a long time, and a fine pain arose in his heart. The corners of his lips laughed self-deprecatingly, and then he threw off the sleeves of his robe and returned to the hall.

As soon as he stepped into the door with his front foot, he was stunned.

A very beautiful woman sat at his desk, holding the fold he had just unfinished reading, and looked at it intently and attentively. His jet-black hair had not been combed, and one of his left braids was knotted at the back of his head, and he was tied with two pearls around the right side, loosely scattered over his shoulders. Snow skin and flowers, eyebrows are not painted but daisy, lips are not dotted but vermilion......

Chu Jue only felt that a fire was burning in his chest, pursed his lips and looked at her from afar.

He suspected that it was his own dream, and he thought about it day and night, and he was afraid that she would disappear if he got closer. Chu Jue greedily wanted to see her for a while, preferring to stand far away.

Mu Qingyan frowned and looked at Chu Jue who was standing at the door, "Brother Jue, can you still pour a cup of tea yourself?" ”

Chu Jue not only burned fiercely in his chest, but also had sparks splashing in his eyes, and gradually there was some momentum of burning the prairies.

A calm voice called people, "Father-in-law De! ”

"The old slave is here!" Gonggong De is a little older, and he was originally in the palace of the Queen Mother; The queen mother was afraid that people who were too young would not be served well, so she gave this personal father-in-law to Chu Jue.

"Take all the lotus hearts of Xingong this spring, leave half of them in this hall, and send the other half to Shuiyue Villa, and do it immediately." Chu Jue called someone to bring the tandoor and lychee charcoal again, "There is only mountain spring water, can you endure some smoke?" ”

Mu Qingyan threw down the fold in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "Not good!" It's not for someone to deliver tea, but to dig an urn under the tree in my yard. ”

"Sting?"

Chu Jue summoned his personal shadow guard, "Go to the Lanyan Pavilion of Shuiyue Villa, and ask for an urn of water with Miss Qingyan's maid." ”

Stunned, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at Mu Qingyan, and his heart was surprised. With his martial arts cultivation, except for the Wing King Mu Qinghan, no one can come and go freely under his nose, is this beautiful woman like a weak willow supporting the wind a goblin who fell from the sky?

On the other hand, the emperor's attitude towards her, he can't wait to give away the whole world, what is her identity? After five years in the capital, he confirmed that he had not seen this person. He looked at Mu Qingyan with some suspicion, the emperor sent tea and asked for water, could it be that this person is very familiar with the gentlemanly lady in the Yiwang Mansion?

Stunned and thought as he walked, Ma Yang's four hooves had already left the palace gate and rushed to the south of the city.

Mu Qingyan didn't seem to know that several people were busy with her tea, and only smiled lightly and talked softly to Chu Jue.

Chu Jue's mood gradually calmed down, and he told all kinds of farewells, not to mention that he was forced to get married by the queen and the courtiers of the Manchu courtiers. He knew in his heart that in this life, no one could replace her place in his heart.

Mu Qingyan also told interesting things about raising children in the past five years, not mentioning the three years of being in a coma.

asked the old monk Hui again, and told Chu Jue all the old things of the previous generation to know.

"The old monk was originally my master uncle, and since he was a child, he grew up with my master and my master in the Xiaoyao Valley, and practiced martial arts together. At the age of the beginning of love, affection was born between the grinding of ears and temples every day. ”

Mu Qingyan glanced at Chu Jue, who was concentrating, and bent his lips and said, "Master is beautiful and willful, I don't like the handsome second master, but I am moved by the rugged and heroic master; The second master couldn't ask for anything, and he was sad every day, so he went to duel with the master when he was young and vigorous. Who knew that the master uncle didn't know that there was such a section, and advised him to practice martial arts with his heart, and not to move some crooked thoughts; After the master found out, he secretly hated the entanglement of the second uncle, and hated the incomprehensible feelings of the uncle, and ran away from the valley in a fit of anger. The ancestor was not worried that the young master was alone, so he sent the two out of the valley to find it. It was the time spent away in those years that made the master suddenly understand the position of the master in his heart, and his admiration became more and more serious. ”

Stunned stood outside the door for a while, not daring to alarm the two.

Mu Qingyan stopped talking and glanced out.

Chu Jue nodded, took a pottery urn in shock, put it on a square table that had just been moved in the middle of the ground, and took two steps back before turning around and going out.

Chu Jue personally lifted the lid of the seal and poured the snow water collected on the old plum blossom stamen of the half-mud pot.

Mu Qingyan took the fan and went to fan the charcoal fire, and he didn't stop when the fan was red, and slowly spoke again, "When the master found the master, she was cooking wine and discussing chess with the second master, so it was not comfortable." ”

The water is boiling, and the tea cup from Longquan Xingong is glowing with a faint blue, which is very beautiful. Chu Jue cleaned his hands, waited for the water to roll and stopped for a while before pouring into the lamp, and the two looked at the lotus heart dancing in the lamp, pleasing to the eye.

"And then?"

"Later? Later, I didn't know that these stories were told to me by my grandmother in the Valley of Freedom. Later, the master uncle became a monk, and the second master traveled the world, the master was still beautiful, and Yunying was still unmarried. Mu Qingyan held the teacup in his hand and looked at it carefully. The Broken Yue Sword that was given to you first was the master's thing, and I was deceived that year, and it was returned to the old master in your hands. He looked up at Chu Jue with a smile, "The first one to enter is the greatest, if you talk about it, I am the senior sister; The martial arts of Xiaoyao Valley are unfathomable, I can pass on the art on behalf of the teacher, do you want to learn it, junior brother? ”

Chu Jue drank the tea slowly, but he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, "Don't learn!" Since the master doesn't pass it on, there must be a reason for him, and there is no need to force it. After drinking all the tea in the cup, he refilled the water, and said: "Shaolin martial arts are broad and profound, enough!" ”

Mu Qingyan glared at him, watching him refill his own cup with water, so he smiled and crooked on the dragon chair and didn't argue with him.

After a cup of tea was drunk, she got up and gently flattened her robe, and said with a rare face: "Brother Jue, I should go." ”

Chu Jue didn't say a word, pursed his lips. When she passed by, he reached out and grabbed one of her arms, and whispered emotionally: "Yan'er ......"

Mu Qingyan didn't struggle, and said lightly: "The country is picturesque, when the world is free!" Brother Jue, Yan'er wishes a hundred years of good together. His eyes were fixed on the arm he was holding, and he didn't speak.

Chu Jue slowly let go of her hand, and watched her walk out of the side hall without looking back, but the originally missing corner of her heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Father-in-law De watched the people walk away before coming in, "Your Majesty, it's the third watch!" ”

Chu Jue looked at it, walked towards the dragon chair that Mu Qingyan had just crooked, and saw the burden before he could sit down.

Father-in-law De also saw it, so he took a few steps forward to untie the burden and chattered, "This silk should be used by the palace, why is it so old." When the burden was untied and another layer of wax paper was removed, his face suddenly changed, his body trembled like chaff, and his mouth was sneering, "Emperor, Emperor, no, it's terrible, this, this ......"

When Chu Jue looked over, his eyes suddenly widened, and he scooped up the objects in the baggage and took a closer look: one side of the five dragons handed over the new jade seal, engraved with eight big characters: Ordered by Tianji Shou Yongchang.

"This is the heirloom jade seal?" Chu Jue had never seen this thing.

Gonggong De nodded tremblingly, "Your Majesty, that broken corner is said to have been smashed on the bookcase by the ancestor emperor when he was angry, there will be no mistake." ”

Chu Jue was upset, and only after a long time did he say, "Go down, don't come to quarrel with me!" ”

Father-in-law De saluted respectfully, hid the shock in his heart, and slowly moved his still trembling steps and walked out. ordered a few little eunuchs to serve carefully, and they didn't care about the late night, so they hurriedly rushed to the queen mother's bedroom.

Mu Qingyan swaggered out of the side hall, glanced at the corner of the house where the stunned was hiding, turned his body and lifted the flying immortals outside the sky to the extreme, and lost his trace in an instant.

The sting was dumbfounded.

Out of the forbidden palace, Mu Qingyan turned to the Jinghong Sect.

It was late at night, the red light of the Jinghong Church was shining, thousands of pieces of yarn were heavy, and the first floor was ambiguous.

Without alarming anyone, Mu Qingyan gently landed on the window sill on the third floor, pushed open the window and climbed in.

There was no one inside.

The gauze curtain bed curtains, table towels and stool cushions are extremely exquisite but not extravagant. There are bookcases outside, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are not vulgar things; On the wall, the beauty or calligraphy and painting are all masterpieces of the famous family, the copper stove on the table still has residual fragrance, and the books are scattered on the couch. The inner room is equipped with a stepping bed, a beauty couch, and a cabinet table and chairs that are more delicate and more valuable than the outer room.

Pushing open the door and going out, there were two rooms on the third floor, and it wasn't necessary that she wasn't in this or that one.

After taking a few steps and pushing open the door on the other side, she was stunned.

I saw that the bookcases, tables, chairs, couches and stools in the outer hall were all covered with a layer of cloth, the four walls were empty, and the square bricks on the ground were dusty, leaving a row of shallow footprints after walking through.

There was not even a screen between the inner and outer rooms, and when I pushed open a door by the carved wooden partition wall, there was not even a bed frame in the inner room.

Mu Qingyan bit his fingers and withdrew, closed the door, turned half the corridor, and walked towards the staircase. There was no one on the stage on the second floor, and there was still the sound of drums in several rooms, and from time to time there were cups colliding and women laughing.

After watching for a while, she went down the stairs to the second floor, and immediately a charming-looking old mother greeted her.

"Who is the girl? Hurry away, this is not the place where a girl should come. ”

There was a three-point smile between persuasions.

Mu Qingyan raised his eyebrows and was silent, a touch of tenderness immediately overflowed between his lips, and he turned his head and pointed to a room with a familiar laughter, "I want to see the one who laughed just now." ”

The old mother looked at her carefully, and saw that she was nobly dressed, and did not dare to be very embarrassed. Then he pulled half of her sleeve and pulled her to the back of the stairs, "Which lady is the lady in the capital, and who is she looking for?" He looked up and glanced at the room that Mu Qingyan had just pointed to, "The people in that room are all the princess's guests, so how can outsiders disturb them?" ”

Mu Qingyan naturally knew what kind of characters could make Crazy Yu be willing to treat, and suddenly lost his heart. Nodding pitifully, "That's fine, I'll wait for her upstairs!" After speaking, he ignored the old mother's obstruction, and walked upstairs with the corner of his skirt.

The old mother said in her heart: The upstairs is the princess's place, and even she doesn't dare to go up easily, so how can she allow others to come and go freely.

A few steps to run from behind Mu Qingyan and squeeze up to stop her, "Girl......"

"It's okay, you go and tell her, just say......" Mu Qingyan groaned slightly, "Just say that the debt collector is coming, and I don't blame you for keeping her." Passing the old mother, Mu Qingyan walked back to the room on the third floor where she had just entered.

The old mother guessed in her heart that this building was obviously given to the princess by the emperor, and even the plaque of the Jinghong Sect was also the royal pen of the saint, where did the creditor come from?

She was intimidated by the momentum on Mu Qingyan's body, and she didn't dare to be very rude, most of the people who entered and exited this building were noble people in Beijing, and they couldn't afford to offend any of them.

Helpless, I had to prepare new tea, and I knocked on the door and went in. gave everyone a new cup of tea, and then said Mu Qingyan's words in the ear of Crazy Yu.

"Oh? Come and get it, I know. Crazy Yu let her retreat, and stood up by herself, "Everyone, there is an old man visiting, this palace will not drink today, you have fun!" She was already seven or eight minutes drunk, and deliberately staggered out.

Everyone knew her temper, and no one dared to stop her.