Chapter 273: What's the Matter?
Jade pot ice cup, amber streamer.
Hold it with your hands, sip it gently, taste it slowly, and then slowly drink half a cup.
Yang Yue looked at it with a smile, and when she put down the wine cup, she said, "Can the lady recognize this wine?" β
Zhong Chi nodded his head: "Tulip brew." β
Yang Yue picked up the wine cup in front of him, drank half of it like her, and said leisurely: "This tulip brew has always been a tribute wine in the previous Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Ling especially loves this wine, and he doesn't drink it if he doesn't drink it, but unfortunately in this dynasty, Taizu loves Liangzhou spirits even more, so he no longer makes tribute tulip brewββ"
He saluted her and drank half of it.
"Our Yang's Tulip Brew uses the improved recipe of Emperor Zhou Ling, what does the lady think?"
Zhong looked at the wine cup for a while, and drank the remaining half of it.
When Yang Yuemian taught her to taste wine, he didn't touch the wine, only tulip brewing, and he would take a sip.
The tulip brew he brewed was also an improved recipe by Emperor Zhou Ling.
"Good." Zhong Chichi smiled slightly, "It seems that your Yang family has left a lot of things for the imperial court of the previous dynasty!" β
Yang Yue filled it for her with a smile and said, "How dare you keep the things used by the palace for private purposes?" Like this tulip brew, it's just a discarded thing. β
"Discarded things...... Zhong Chi muttered, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "Is there a discarded thing?" β
His eyes also moved, and he said softly: "What does the lady mean?" β
Zhong Chi Chi picked up the wine cup, lowered his eyes and drank slowly, silently thinking about how to open his mouth to explore.
After being silent for a while, Yang Yue smiled and said, "How similar is the old man Zhong Niangzi to so-and-so?" Could it be that it's also from my Yang clan? β
Zhong Chi snorted and said, "It's just an eye." β
Yang Yue smiled and talked to her about something else.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Zhong Chichi was thinking that someone would find out if he didn't return to the palace, Yang Yue suddenly said: "In fact, in addition to discarded things, there are also treasured things-" He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "There are some things that are the ancestral inheritance of my Yang family, and I can't let anyone else!" β
Zhong Chi swallowed back the words of farewell, looked at him with burning eyes, and said softly: "For example? β
Yang Yue raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell lightly on her waist.
"It's ...... Shalian? He asked softly.
Zhong Chichi's heart tightened and he didn't speak.
"It is rumored that Sha Lian was born by drinking human blood, and she only recognizes one master in her life-" He spoke softly, his eyes slowly moved up, looking into her eyes, "I don't know if this Sha Lian has ever drunk human blood?" β
Zhong Chichi intuitively felt that this sentence was quite profound, and he glanced at him thoughtfully, and said, "Please send someone to report a message to the Jiangling Palace for me, and just say-" After thinking about it very hard, "Let the King of Jiangling County send a message to the palace for me, saying that I will stay in the palace tonight!" β
Yang Yue smiled and did as instructed.
Solving the sense of urgency to return to the palace, Zhong Chi Chi felt a little more relaxed and asked, "Where did you know about Sha Lian?" β
Shalian is just a legend, even when Yang Yuemian said it, she only said that it was a legendary flower, and as for drinking human blood, it was the first time she had heard it.
Yang Yue smiled: "Maybe it is the same origin as the lady." β
Zhong Chi pursed his lips and was silent.
Yang Yue looked at her deeply and said, "I heard that the lady's swordsmanship is exquisite, and she has also learned swords since childhood, can you learn about it?" β
Zhong Chichi knew that he would inevitably be led by him for a while today, so he nodded lightly.
The Yang family's hundreds of years of family, Yang Yue used, it is a small thing, and it is not an ordinary product.
However, the two swords he asked people to take out were very ordinary green steel swords.
Seeing Zhong Chichi's surprised eyes, Yang Yue smiled and said: "People choose swords, swords choose people, if you don't encounter the sword of destiny, it's the same with anything!" β
Many people have this strange habit, although Zhong Chichi didn't think so, he didn't take it to heart, took the Qinggang sword, didn't even bother to do it, and raised his chin at him: "Please!" β
Yang Yue's martial arts should not be bad, but it is still far worse than her, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
However, when his starting move came out, Zhong Chichi changed his eyes.
"Please!" He smiled, as if he had a chance in his eyes.
The sword stopped after fifty strokes.
Zhong Chi lowered the tip of his sword, looked at him heavily, and asked, "Who taught you your swordsmanship?" β
Yang Yue also lowered the tip of his sword, almost in the same posture as her, and said, "This is my Yang family's ancestral swordsmanship. β
Zhong Chichi's eyes sharpened, and he finally couldn't help but ask: "Who are you Yang Yuemian?" β
Yang Yue was stunned suddenly.
At this time, the footsteps outside the door were slightly hurried.
Yang Yue frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?" The tone was faintly threatening.
The servant outside the door seemed to be in awe: "The slave was ordered to deliver a message to the Jiangling Palace, but unexpectedly, the saint drove the micro-serviceββ"
"Bang-"
Zhong Chi threw away the green steel sword, and there was no one on the ground.
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Zhong Chi rushed into the mourning hall with a gust of wind, looked left and right, and asked, "What about Li Changye?" Went back? β
She ran too intently to pay attention to the movements inside and outside the palace, and now when she stopped to look, it seemed that there was no master accompanying His Majesty the Emperor......
Li Changwan nodded and said, "After listening to the message from the Yang family, I left." β
Zhong Chi couldn't help but hold his forehead.
It seems that you are really angry when you go in such a hurry...... It's no wonder that he was caught lying properly, and His Majesty the Emperor lost face.
Zhong Chi couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'll go back to the palace first!" β
"Delayed!" Li Changdui called out to her, his expression a little cold, "Why are you so nervous?" β
Zhong Chi was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Am I nervous?" β
His eyes were cold: "You returned to Chang'an from Zimeridian Pass and lived in the same room with Xiao Huaibi; Returning to Chang'an from Cuiwei Mountain, living in the same room with Shen Sanzhi, you never hide your actions, and you don't bother to explain, why did you try to cover up and explain in a hurry this time? β
Zhong Chi was speechless by his question, looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly said, "I'll talk about it next time!" β
With that, he hurried away.
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Back in the palace, the hour is not too late, the lights in the bathhouse hall are like day, and His Majesty the Emperor is not in the front hall.
Without Gao Fu's silent guidance, she also heard the sound of dancing gunshots from the atrium.
Zhong Chi quietly walked into the atrium, and the murderous aura suddenly hit her face, and she couldn't help but "chuckle" in her heart.
It seems that this time the anger is not small...... I hope that this set of marksmanship can vent a little anger......
Just as she was thinking this, the man suddenly turned around, and the body of the gun slid out of his left shoulder, and the tip of the gun was pointed straight at her, and he stabbed at her!
Zhong Chi stood motionless.
As soon as the gun left his left shoulder, he grabbed it, more than a foot away from her.
Under the light of the moon and the moon, he pulled the corners of his lips: "You know you're back?" β
Zhong Chi smiled flatteringly at him, slowly approached him, and was about to touch the tip of the spear, when he suddenly grabbed the barrel of the spear and threw it back on the weapon rack.
Zhong Chichi was still empty-hearted, and seeing that his anger did not stop, he took the initiative to stick to his side, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I know it's wrong-"
He smiled coldly, took the cotton towel in the hand of the waiter and wiped his sweat, and said while walking towards the west side hall: "What do you know?" If I hadn't bumped into me today, would our Zhong Niangzi still know that she was wrong? β
Zhong Chi thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he really couldn't ......
But she didn't dare to say this, and watched him walk into the west side hall without looking back, Zhong thought about it for a while and followed in.
She quietly waved back to the right and left, walked behind him, and raised her hands on tiptoe, about to loosen his clothes for him.
As soon as his hand touched his shoulder, he grabbed it and pulled it in front of himβ
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