Chapter 97: Palace Master
"Jade ......" Wang Qi saw the coming, and stood up in a panic, wanting to greet him, but he was almost pierced by a fragment of the ground.
"Pray, don't be so excited every time, be careful of hurting yourself." The person who came slowly approached Wang Qi, and when he walked in front of the fragment, panic flashed in Wang Qi's eyes.
The man waved his long sleeves, as if a blue light flashed, and all the fragments were swept aside and piled up in a pile.
When the subordinates saw this, they immediately came to clean up.
The others who had nothing to do all withdrew.
And the chief steward also looked at the people and left.
For a while, only Wang Qi and the Qi Palace Master were left in the house.
When the two got along, Wang Qi seemed a little restrained and anxious, and couldn't say a word.
There was silence in the room, except for the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeat.
Wang Qi listened, only to feel that his face was hot, and he involuntarily lowered his head.
The Lord of the Qi Palace, a guest, naturally sat on the chair, without any sense of restraint.
"Pray, why are you so angry?"
"I ...... The guard you sent me is dead, and they can't find the murderer. Speaking of this, Wang Qi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then his tone became a little weak.
Qi Yu looked at Wang Qi's red ears, squinted and laughed, "So that's the case, it's just a guard, it's not a big deal, I'm sending you a more powerful one, don't be angry with your body." ”
"But ......" Wang Qi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qi Yu: "You want to talk about finding the murderer, don't worry, I'll help you find the murderer, and you can rest by yourself." ”
As he spoke, Qi Yu's eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous light, "I also want to know, who is so powerful and killed the second-order guard I cultivated." ”
The two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was not early, Qi Yu left.
Wang Qi wanted Qi Yu to stay and eat before leaving, but Qi Yu shirked as usual.
At the entrance of the palace, a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the door, and a silver bell hung at each of the four corners, and the bell was decorated with a green jade bead and a tassel.
As soon as the wind blows, it makes a crisp sound.
The curtain of the carriage is embroidered with a blue bird, which is delicate and gorgeous, and lifelike.
Qi Yu came out of the mansion and stood in front of the carriage, when a person in cyan clothes suddenly appeared behind him.
Qi Yu jumped into the carriage, didn't look back, and directly ordered: "Find out who killed Xiao Qi, and bring that person alive to see me." ”
The man in Tsing Yi took the order and left.
Qi Yu sat in the car, and the carriage gradually ran up and left the Wang family.
It was night, and although there was a plague outside the city, the city was still prosperous, and people who claimed to be nobles ate and drank everywhere, and everywhere they could see beautifully dressed young ladies.
Qingqing walked on the street, holding Xiaoyue's arm and dragging her around the street.
Since Xiaoyue knew that her father had an accident, she was like a wooden man, not saying anything or eating anything.
Even the three meals a day were porridge cooked by Qingqing and Xiao Er, and she poured it down.
She didn't know how to persuade Xiaoyue, Uncle Liu was her only relative, and they had been dependent on each other for sixteen years.
Her goal is to cure Uncle Liu's illness and let him live a better life.
But now, with no purpose gone, her world has collapsed.
Qingqing didn't know what to do, Xiao Er watched her take care of Xiaoyue every day, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she suggested that she take Xiaoyue out for a walk, maybe the situation would be better.
Qingqing didn't know if this method worked, but it was not a way to drag it all the time, so she dragged Xiaoyue to the street.
The two wandered aimlessly through the streets, strolling from afternoon to evening.
Until Qingqing felt hungry, Xiaoyue still didn't make any moves, so she had to give up and prepare to go back to the inn.
The two turned around and went back the way they came.
A splendid carriage came from the other side of the street, and the two stepped aside to make way for the carriage.
The carriage passed by the two of them, the bells at the four corners made a crisp sound, and the people in the carriage just lifted the curtain and looked out.
In Xiaoyue's clothes, the bamboo slips emitted a weak white light.