Chapter Twenty-Eight: Chang Xiao Makes a Sword

Dye Pavilion.

"Childe, please come in." The maid said respectfully.

Yun Qing paused, looked at the plaque above, and the handwriting was dancing with dragons and phoenixes.

A little flamboyant and wanton, a little cold and casual, and a little lonely and lonely.

The word is like the person, the word is like the face, and the owner of the word is also extraordinary.

It's worth spending a lot of money to get this confidant.

Pushing the door in, incense burned in the room. Magnolia ······ It seems to be nothing, elegant and refreshing.

Yun Qing's heart moved slightly, and his eyes brightened slightly.

"Sit down." A voice rang out, in a casual tone, like an old friend.

Looking up, Mu Ran was leaning on the soft collapse, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Yun Qing sat down next to the chair, picked up the teacup beside him casually, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is this tea still to your liking?" Mu Ran picked up the tea on the side, took a sip, and asked.

"Naturally, I had better drink tea...... Clouds and mist. Yun Qing replied casually.

"Sure enough, I can be called a confidant, and so am I." Mu Ran's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

The color of the eyes is slightly bright, as if the starlight has been shattered and the moonlight has melted.

"Little demon!" Yun Qing blurted out when he saw Mu Ran's appearance.

Little Demon ...... These three words are intimate, with teasing, with ...... Style.

fell into Mu Ran's ears, causing Mu Ran's heartbeat to be slightly abnormal and his ears slightly red.

"Spend a lot of money...... King Ling is really generous. Calm down, Mu Ran said casually.

"All these years...... I've been so generous to you. Yun Qing chuckled.

It's right for you...... fell into his ears, and Mu Ran's mood that had just calmed down collapsed instantly.

"Qianjin, it cost me half of the property of the palace, but it's okay...... You deserve it. ”

Mu Ran was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Is it good to be the woman of this king?" Yun Qing asked with a smile. His eyes fell on Mu Ran.

"I ......" Mu Ran's eyes changed, his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something to explain, but for some reason, he was silent again.

"Don't worry, I'm not in love with you, or in love with your beauty. It's just a cover, I won't touch you. Yun Qing saw her hesitation and explained.

"After this time, you will be free again."

Hearing this, Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you don't touch me, I'll promise you."

"Don't worry about this, I don't like women." Yunqing immediately assured that he wanted to reassure Mu Ran.

Mu Ran was shocked, could it be that he was as good as Longyang, so he needed a woman as a cover?

"You're thinking too much. Not because of this, but for another reason. Seeing that Mu Ran's eyes were a little strange, he guessed that he might be crooked, and quickly explained.

Mu Ran coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"The king of tomorrow will ask for an order, which one do you like, princess?"

"Concubine." After thinking about it, he affirmed.

Yun Qing was slightly stunned and was silent for a moment.

"Then you are ready to prepare, and in two days, the king will send someone to welcome you into the palace."

"Okay." Mu Ran bowed his head slightly.

Yun Qing turned around and pushed the door open.

A purple figure came into view. The worry in Zhongli's eyes was clearly visible.

"Let's go back." Yun Qingqing smiled slightly.

When I walked out of the Yanliu Building, I saw thunder and lightning outside, and the wind and rain were striking.

There was not a single pedestrian on the road, and the doors of all the rooms in the building were closed, and there was not even a maid.

Zhong Liyu looked at the heavy rain and frowned.

Yanliu Tower is far away from King Ling's Mansion, even if you use internal force to separate the rainwater, you will be infected with cold air when you get home.

"The palace or my palace, which is closer to here?" Yun Qing asked.

"This is the closest to my palace, why don't you stay today, it's more convenient to get rid of poison tomorrow."

"Okay." Yun Qing nodded.

"I use my internal strength to shelter you from the rain, and you use your true qi to shelter from the cold. Your body can't afford to miss a minute. Zhong Liqi suddenly hugged Yunqing with a resolute attitude.

"How can this work? No, I don't agree! Yun Qing struggled.

"If you are sick, who will poison me tomorrow? Obedient. Zhong Liyu hugged Yunqing tightly and flew out.

In the night, in the wind and rain.

A purple figure, with black hair flying, and his posture was as fast as lightning.

used his true qi and body to make a barrier for the white-clothed young man in his arms.

Yun Qing looked at Zhong Li, and the rain beads slid down the ends of his hair in front of his forehead, down his neck, and hidden into his clothes.

To be honest, Zhong Liyu was like this, which really touched her heart.

However, after all, he couldn't give him the love he wanted.

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The next morning. Regent's Palace.

After the cloud was washed and rinsed, he pushed open the door and walked outside.

I saw that the wind and rain dissipated, the weather was clear, and a few rays of sunshine poured on the ground. The air is very fresh.

"The prince invited the prince to go to dinner." Men came to pay their respects.

"Lead the way."

"Yes."

After breakfast, I saw Rong Yu walking in.

A white brocade robe, embellished with emerald bamboo ornaments. The face is handsome, and the end is gentle and elegant, such as jade Qinghua.

It really deserves to be "a stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

Yun Qing was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had been.

When he was the general of Zhenbei, he was dressed in silver armor, bloody and murderous, with a fierce momentum, cold and tough, and domineering.

In the past, everyone who left the country called her the god of war.

In fact, Brother Wang is even better than her.

"Look stupid." Rong Yu walked up to Yun Qing and patted her forehead gently.

Yun Qing came back to his senses, looked at Rong Yu, and did not answer.

"There's King Laurong." Zhong Liyu got up and arched his hand towards Rong Yu.

"The regent doesn't have to be polite." Rong Yu bowed his head slightly.

"Then I'll go get the cloud grass now." Serious matters, Yun Qing no longer hesitated, and luck flew towards the palace.

Cloud Pavilion.

Yun Qing pressed the memory in Yun Qing's mind before, dodged in, and avoided the mechanism.

Be extra cautious and vigilant at every step.

Came to the inner room and gently patted the third wall tile.

"Click." With a soft sound, the wall moved, revealing a depression with a jade box inside.

This should be Yuncao. Yun Qing thought to himself.

Yun Qing quickly took out the jade box, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Huh." A long arrow shot at Yun Qing's left shoulder.

Yun Qing was startled and dodged sideways. I saw that the arrow was half of the wall.

A blank piece of paper hangs from the end of the arrow.

Yun Qing took it and unfolded it.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, cloud grass cannot be used." In just a few words, it reveals a reminder.

It seems that the arrow just now is just a wake-up call, not a fatal one. It can be seen that the importance of cloud grass.

Yun Qing put the jade box in his sleeve, lifted his breath and flew out of the palace, and flew towards the regent palace.

Suddenly, a murderous aura surged, and a group of black-clothed people appeared. The sword in his hand flashed with a cold light.

However, depending on the situation, their goal is not themselves.

Sure enough, they stabbed at the wagon in the street.

Yun Qing stood quietly on the roof, wanting to see who they wanted to kill.

It is very close to the Imperial Palace, and it is in broad daylight, and the streets are busy. Such a great determination to kill is really rare.

I saw that a figure hurriedly came out of the carriage, and it was Mo Liuyun.

Such a big battle has to take Mo Liuyun's life. Who the hell is it? Yun Qing actually didn't care much.

However, Moliuyun can't die.

If she dies, the union between Yunmo and Mo will definitely be stopped, and they may even face each other with swords.

So, she had to live.

The man in black raised his sword and stabbed at Mo Liuyun, although Mo Liuyun had some martial arts, he couldn't resist it at all.

Mo Liuyun looked at the stabbing sword, and a wry smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he would definitely die today.

Gently close your eyes and wait for death.

There was no expected pain, and Mo Liuyun opened his eyes in confusion.

I saw a young man in white standing in front of her. It's him.

I saw that Yun Qing was holding a long Xiao in his hand, forcing back the sword of the man in black.

The sleeves are surging, Chang Xiao is a sword, the momentum is fierce, killing moves everywhere, specializing in death holes.

Though there is no blood, they kill a piece of murder.

The men in black all fell to the ground, and Mo Liuyun looked at Yun Qing and opened his eyes wide.

He's so powerful.

"Are you alright?" Yun Qing walked up to Mo Liuyun and asked lightly.

"No······ It's okay. His voice trembled slightly.

"Those two are not dead, they just fainted, and the princess can take them back for interrogation and find out who is behind them." Yun Qing pointed to the two black-clothed men next to him.

Mo Liuyun looked at Yun Qing, his expression was sluggish, and he bowed his head slightly.

"Your people should have arrived, and this king should be one step ahead. Leave! Yun Qing saw Mo Chen coming, explained a word and flew away.

Mo Liuyun's gaze fell on Yun Qing's back, his waist was long, and his eyes were far-reaching.