Qing Zijin ignored the young man who had not yet recovered and turned to leave.

Heiyue glanced at his young master, and then at the young man who was standing in place at a loss, and couldn't help but say more: "Childe, you are already very lucky, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid it will be ......" Heiyue shook his head and hurriedly followed the footsteps of his master.

Long.

When the spectators dispersed, Sima Wanqin came down from upstairs and patted Zhongli Boqian's back before he came back to his senses. He watched this happen from upstairs, and he never thought that the girl would do such a thing. At that time, he also gasped, thinking that Zhongli Boqian would correct her on the spot after suffering such a great humiliation.

But a girl like her, I'm afraid it's hard to find a second one in this world, it's interesting and interesting.

Zhongli Boqian looked at the distant back and shouted, "Who is it? It's obviously my own fault, but in the end, it turned out to be me stealing chickens, and I stealing chickens...... His Highness would be disdainful of stealing chickens? Zhongli Boqian pointed to himself and repeated incredulously what the man's attendant had said. Hey, no, this has nothing to do with stealing chickens or not, how can you bother with this problem?

"Okay, okay, Your Highness Seven, we don't have the same knowledge as that kind of ordinary people." Sima Wanqin bent down to pick up the lyre that had been broken in half on the ground and handed it to him.

"Hmph." Zhongli Boqian pushed away the qin handed over by Sima Wanqin: "Why does Brother Wanqin still pick up such a damaged thing, isn't His Highness ashamed enough?" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll give His Highness a new lyre another day."

"Hmph." Zhongli Boqian snorted angrily again: "Obviously, he hit me first, and he said that His Royal Highness can't steal chickens and lose a handful of rice?" ”

"Okay, Your Highness the Seventh, everyone is far away." Sima Wanqin pushed Zhongli Boqian and walked towards Mingyue Tower.

"Don't let His Highness see him again, or I'll have to compete." Zhongli Boqian thought of this, his eyes were downcast, he deliberately fell to the ground in order to show his incompetent image, he originally thought that this scene was done seamlessly, but he never thought that he would be easily seen through by that person, looking at his posture of playing the piano, presumably his skill will not be under him.

"Yes, yes, if you dare to provoke our Seventh Highness, there will definitely be no good end."

"It's pretty much the same, it's still Brother Qin who speaks the most comfortingly." Zhong Li Boqian smiled brightly when he heard this, completely forgetting the humiliation he had just received.

Sima Wanqin led Zhongli Boqian to the position he had set and poured him wine: "Come, the famous porcelain cup of Jinghuanfang and the best pear blossom brew should be used to sweep away the bad luck for His Royal Highness." ”

"Today's music theory can't be discussed, I made an appointment with Brother Yu to race horses, would you like to visit Brother Qin?"

"Jun Yanyu?" Sima Wanqin smiled knowingly: "It seems that His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness's connections are really wide!" ”

"Brother Yuqin is serious, aren't our group of people all gentlemen?"

"Haha, yes, yes, we are all gentlemen, it just so happens that I have long wanted to get acquainted with the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Officials."

"Then let's go together later, and I'll introduce you to Brother Qin."

"I would like to thank Your Highness the Seventh Highness here."

"Hey." Zhongli Boqian patted Sima Wanqin's arm boldly: "Who are the two of us?" ”

"Come, come, Seventh Highness, taste this freshly fired hoof."

……

Qing Zijin walked back to the inn and stayed until it was getting late, the sun was setting, and the night market was gradually noisy. Send Black Moon to the streets of the market to tinker with the so-called interesting things of the owner of the Qianlan Gate, and go to Shaoyao Mountain alone to investigate the disappearance of the eight fools in the door.

Shaoyao Mountain is located north of the city, and it takes three quarters of an hour to reach it by horseback. Mt. Shaoyao is mostly covered with tall pine trees, so there are few weeds in the forest, and it will not take too much time to investigate.

"Huh~" Qing Zijin stopped the black horse, turned over and jumped down neatly, and tied the black horse to a pine tree in the forest. Patting his trouser leg with an imperceptible smirk, he walked forward.

The golden orange rays of the setting sun pierced through the dense foliage, and cast wisps onto the earth covered with dead pine branches, and the light was like a golden thread, as if it could pierce a person's throat. The wind did not blow, but there was a sudden rustling sound in the forest.

"Heh, I'm so curious who dares to provoke me so blatantly?" Regardless of whether there were listeners or not, after talking to himself, he raised his voice a little, and said sarcastically to the air: "It's not a small amount of courage, just twelve people want to make this young master submit?" ”

The body of the person in ambush in the "......" was shocked, how could she even know how many people and horses she had?

"Haven't you come out yet?" Qing Zijin tilted his head and broke his knuckles, and the sound of gurgling, gurgling, clucking, clattering, like a life-threatening note, made the listener's scalp tingle.

"......" When they first received the bounty sticker, they didn't expect that their leader would push them into a place of no return, and on the day the mission was dispatched, they knew that the target of the assassination was the Second Highness of the court, so they had to bite the bullet.

I didn't think that the matter had only passed overnight, and the foolish people who went to assassinate had not survived, so the young master personally came to the city to investigate the matter, thinking that she would not get the result so quickly, but I didn't expect that the one who should have come still came.

It's death to go back, and it's death to face the young master, why not kill her with the strength of everyone, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Twelve people appeared one after another, all kneeling in unison in the dense forest not far from Qingzijin.

"Young master."

"Do you still know that I am the young master of the Delusional Birth Sect?" Qing Zijin asked rhetorically.

"Subordinates know their mistakes." Twelve people apologized in unison.

"What's wrong?"

"Participate in the struggle of the imperial court."

"Yes, conscious." Qing Zijin praised with a light smile, but there was a joke in his eyes.

"Whew~" Everyone heard her brisk tone, and their tense nerves relaxed a lot.

"Who's at who's instigating?"

"Lai Daren, the leader of the city."

"Young master, we have been wronged! I hope the young master will be clear. Another fool hurriedly echoed the lead fool.

"I said, why did you fools who left the city suddenly eat the gall of a leopard? It turned out to be that guy, heh, I just didn't like him. Qing Zijin moved his wrist and asked, "Who instructed?" ”

"Huh?" Didn't you just answer that? Everyone was skeptical, but they didn't dare to question it. I had to lower my head, and I was careful to breathe.

"Huh." Qing Zijin chuckled, she hadn't started to do anything yet, she was scared like this. Of course, she enjoyed the thrill of trampling someone under her feet.

Since this group of fools didn't understand, of course she had to mention something as the young master, and her eyes turned and looked at the foolish person who took the lead: "Just now, the young master felt a strong murderous aura!" ”

"Young master." After listening to her words, everyone involuntarily trembled slightly, and it seemed that the young master did not intend to let them go.

Whoever violates the rules of the door, no one can save their lives, no matter what the reason, there will never be an exception to the False Life Gate, how can they be so confused and have such unrealistic thoughts.

Besides, they are still facing the young master of the delusional sect, Qing Zijin, who has never been a good person, and she doesn't know what it means to be soft-hearted.