Chapter 100: The Old Man Will Meet Again
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"Hurry up! Hurry up and clean up. β
"The gate, and the gate!"
"Bring all the flowers, the princess likes flowers and plants the most, and you can't afford to lose them!"
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After a night of tossing, the front yard and gate of King Zhao's mansion had to be cleaned up. Early in the morning, the servants and guards in the palace were busy under the command of several stewards and others. The dilapidated things are to be thrown away and replaced with new ones.
All the injured guards had to ask the doctor to come and see them. On the one hand, Wanyan Honglie, the owner of the palace, sent someone to bury Ouyang Ke's corpse and put antiseptic lime powder and other things, and on the other hand, the flying pigeon passed a book to inform Ouyang Feng, the owner of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions.
The vigilance of the entire palace was much loosened for a while.
And in an inn in the city, Yang Tiexin also found his long-lost nephew Guo Jing again.
"Jing'er, I'm going to Zhao Wang's Mansion tonight." Yang Tiexin said to Guo Jing.
Guo Jing was stunned and asked puzzledly: "Uncle Yang, what are you doing in King Zhao's Mansion?" β
Yang Tiexin smiled bitterly, his expression showed a bit of reminiscence, and he said in a condensed voice: "Yesterday, we had a face-to-face with the group of Zhao Wangfu, and the voice and appearance of that Princess Zhao are very similar to your aunt. β
"For so many years, I have been looking for the whereabouts of your aunt and son, and now I have finally found some clues, and I must not miss it."
In the end, Yang Tiexin's expression showed a bit of determination.
The royal palace is heavy, how can he trespass. With his martial arts, he really entered the palace, and it was impossible for him to come out alive.
But in any case, this is the only hope, and it must not be missed.
When Guo Jing heard this, he couldn't help but be infected by his Uncle Yang, but he was still a little worried, and said, "Uncle Yang, if you just go in like this, you will be caught in the net." β
"In my opinion, if I go with you tonight, I will have some kind of care."
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A bowl of good snake soup, the most essential snake blood and the snake meat that has been fed by Liang Ziweng for 20 years, there is no longer the slightest bit of fishy snake meat, under Huang Rong's skillful hands, it has been cooked into a pot of the best delicacy.
The snake soup enters the stomach, there is no fishy smell at all, and there is even an indescribable sweet fragrance.
After Zhu Hefeng returned to the inn, Huang Rong began to concoct Liang Ziweng's treasure snake, and after a while, a pot of snake soup was served.
Although Liang Ziweng's treasure snake is extraordinary, it is extremely coarse, but it still can't resist the four people to share.
After a while, everyone ate one or two bowls, and then they were empty.
Zhu Hefeng ate a bowl of snake soup, wiped his lips with a white silk scarf, patted his chest, and said with emotion:
"Rong'er, your skills are much better than me and your father and mother, when do you change your career to become a cook, you will definitely make a lot of money."
Although the medicinal properties of the treasure snake are extraordinary, for Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying, it is nothing, but it is better than nothing.
After the two of them each ate a bowl, the other snake soup all went into Huang Rong and Li Mochou's stomachs.
When Huang Rong heard Zhu Hefeng say this, a trace of joy crossed her starry and moon-like beautiful eyes, but she said unforgivingly:
"Humph! I really want to make a lot of money, I will be the first to earn from you, big brother, and let you eat poor. β
"Are you embarrassed to accept my master's money?" Li Mochou and Huang Rong each shared most of the essence of the medicine snake, their delicate bodies were hot, their internal skills were boiling, and they still habitually raised the bar on their mouths.
As he spoke, ten slender white fingers stretched out and began to count.
"Over the years, how many things you have eaten from my master and how many benefits you have received from my master are simply impossible to calculate."
"Are you really embarrassed to ask for money?"
In the end, a trace of disdain couldn't help but appear in a pair of bright eyes, and when it fell into Huang Rong's eyes, her jade cheeks turned slightly red, but her mouth fought back mercilessly.
"Humph! Do you take advantage of my family? β
As he spoke, a mantis head went over, and Li Mochou was not to be outdone. In the blink of an eye, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, like five or six-year-old dolls, played together again.
Wuwuzi and Lin Chaoying on the side couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths when they saw the appearance of the little sisters.
"Alright, you two don't make a fuss." Seeing that the two little girls had a tendency to fight, Wuwuzi hurriedly spoke.
"You just ate Liang Ziweng's treasure snake, and the medicinal power has accumulated in your body, so you don't quickly use your power to melt the medicinal power in your body."
"Huh?"
Hearing Zhu Hefeng's words, Li Mochou, who had already caught Huang Rong like a waterfall and green silk, reacted. On the other side, Huang Rong, who grabbed the corner of Li Mochou's mouth, also let go of her rival.
Only then did the two girls remember this, turned around and walked out of the room, returned to the room, and refined the medicinal power in their bodies.
"Huh." Seeing the two girls leaving, Lin Chaoying's frozen jade face slowly relaxed, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Their relationship is really good!"
Swish! Zhu Hefeng's eyes widened, he looked at Lin Chaoying in disbelief, and shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Chaoying, just the way they get along with each other in the past three days and five days, you actually think that they have a good relationship, it won't be a problem with their eyes, right?" β
Lin Chaoying glanced at her husband and sneered: "Pretending again, I don't believe you can't see it, they actually like each other very much." β
"Fighting is just a way to express your feelings for each other."
Zhu Hefeng said innocently: "Really? Or Chaoying, you are smart, I didn't find out. As he spoke, the eyes cast at her already showed a hint of adoration.
Lin Chaoying's beautiful face froze again, his tone turned cold, and he said with a bit of coldness: "Did you feel the sword qi last night?" β
"Eighteen years ago, you let her go, and now it's finally a big problem."
Zhu Hefeng clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile: "I'm not blind, I naturally feel it, but she is not a big trouble." β
"How?" Lin Chaoyingdai's eyebrows twitched, "Are you sure to deal with her?" β
Zhu Hefeng smiled and said sincerely: "To be honest, only seventy percent sure, but seventy percent sure is enough." β
"First, I'm not stupid, second, her martial arts aren't as high as you think, and third, I'd love to see the swordsmanship now."
"Really?" Lin Chaoying smiled noncommittally, raised her slender hand, and gracefully ** the soft hair that fell from her sideburns, "Then I'll wait and see." β
"Hehehe." Zhu Hefeng smiled again, smiled very happily, turned around, and looked out the window.
Under the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, the entire Yanjing City seemed to be calm, but in fact, it showed a faint color of blood. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.