Chapter 16 Tied up as a counselor
Qing He, who was carried by the candle and thrown in the No. 1 room of the ground word, looked stupid.
Hum! Virtuous? It's obviously brazen! Just tied himself up as a counselor! This wind is not good, compared to Zhou Yan's parents!
"Can you tie up, can't I run? You can't go through the door and the window, right?! β
Compared with the Tianzi room, the ground word room is smaller, and the furnishings are simpler, and there is not even a vase. Moreover, the hollow window lattice is also unopenable, which suddenly negates the most direct option of climbing the window with a knotted rope.
Violently breaking the window and landing smoothly, the difficulty coefficient is too great! Even if it's the second floor, if you're not careful, you'll have to lose arms and legs. This option doesn't work either!
It's hard to be a weak god
I looked around while thinking about itβββ
Dizi No. 1 room
This is Zhou Yan's room, who committed suicide..... The quilt may still be hot.γγ Zhou Yan is here to kill people, so he should always bring some sharp objects such as daggers in case of emergency.... Right?
There was still half an hour for the rooster to crow, and he didn't dare to delay, Qinghe began to rummage through the cabinets.
Bed, no! Wardrobe, no!
A room of thirty or forty square meters will be turned upside down in two clicks....
Nothing!
I had to lie on the table and stare at the two cups on the table.
"Alas~~ You can't cut the window with cup fragments like Zhou Yan......"
Frustrated, he picked up one of the cups and began to play.
"Huh? It's ......"
There were some black scraps left in the cup, like... Paper ash. Qinghe twisted it with his hand and sniffed it.
"Grass?"
A spiriter sat up and flipped through the teapot on the table. Really....... It's runic water! There is also a corner of it that is not burned through.
This remnant corner is basically the same as the rune paper that Feng Buqi showed to himself just now, and because it is stained with water, it can't make a more detailed difference.
Straw rune paper..... Red Candle Array ....... It feels like there's something to be done, but... What's the connection? Zhou Yan and Feng Buqi, are these two related? And what's going on with the weird generation of the wind device.....
Qinghe, who had a messy head, actually fell asleep on the bed......
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The flames rose into the sky, engulfing the magnificent building, and the heat around it was about to melt everything. There is a girl in gorgeous clothes sitting alone in this furnace with her knees crossed, her face unwavering, and she is allowed to be roasted. The half-crippled pillar of the temple could no longer support it, and it fell down with a fierce flame, approaching the girl in the temple.......
"Don't !!!!"
I sat up in a dream, and Qinghe, who returned to reality, gasped in horror. . .
It was past noon when I found it
In the early summer, at the hottest hour, I was wrapped in a thick quilt..... No wonder I have such baked dreams!!
He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and laughed at himself.
Wait a minute! It was five hours of sleep.....
Remembering that the matter of being tied up as a counselor was not resolved, he hurriedly jumped out of bed.
He cut his makeup and hair in front of the bronze mirror, and straightened the pure yang scarf on his head.
"Yesterday he said he would leave early in the morning..... I guess I'm going to leave early in the morning...", I thought to myself, tiptoeing open the door.
The half-man-wide crack in the door poked out his head. Before he could look around, a deep male voice sounded overhead.
"Now that you're rested, sir, let's go on the road immediately!" It's the candle that shines with both hands and rings the sword at the door!
"If you can't speak, hit the road now..... Who do you want to scare to death!? Qing He secretly slandered himself.
It seems that this is the only way to do it!
Qing He, who had a plan, straightened his waist and pole, looked arrogant, and stepped out of the room as if nothing happened.
The inn is no longer noisy, and all the guests except Qinghe have been dismissed. The bodies of Zhou Yan and Ruan Yu have also been cleaned up.
Outside the stack, dozens of officials were lined up on both sides, the yellow sandalwood frame was across the road, and the big-bellied Lingguang County Commander nodded his head, pinched his sleeves and wiped his sweat from time to time, and his mouth was exactly what he was talking about. Behind him was the county magistrate and the county lieutenant. The three of them all stood behind the car respectfully, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.
Candlelight pulled open the trembling county order, took Qinghe's front and back feet to the back of the car, and saluted to the carriage: "Lord, Mr. has brought it." β
"Get in the car, get in the car"
Under the attention of everyone, Qinghe got into the car with his feet up, stained with the light of the nobles, and also made a big name.
Lift the beige curtain and enter the car, the eyes are minimalist, and the style is noble and elegant. In the center of an agarwood table, the wood is heavy, not carved, and even with a bit of primitive roughness, exuding a faint woody fragrance, which complements the square regular carriage.
"The prince is really ....... taste"
"Let's go!" Before the fart was finished, he was interrupted by a shout.
The coachman received the order to drive the horse, and before he could sit down, Qinghe was stumbled and shouted.
This is the time! Finger seam silver needle out horizontally.... Look at the sleepy spots behind the ears......
Qing He, who was about to succeed, was blocked in the air by the other party. The center of gravity is all on the chest.....
Chest .......
On the chest!
Surprised that the feeling was wrong, Feng Buqi hurriedly withdrew his hand, and Qinghe, who had lost his center of gravity, rushed towards him, and Feng Buqi subconsciously raised his arm to block.
Obstruct? It's useless to block! Must be pounced!
"Ahh
Qinghe screamed, not because of pain
Rather, it was because he saw that on the outside of his upper arm, there was a mark of fire.
"Lord, ....." The candlelight on the wheel of the chariot was heard.
"Nothing!" This is the fastest time to take care of the candle light! He was more afraid of being seen than being pounced!
"What is this!"
Qing He not only didn't get up immediately, but grabbed his arm and asked fiercely!
Instant petrification! Is this going to be eaten tofu?
"Presumptuous!" The wind is not annoying, and I don't dare to move!
No one knows that this most noble prince of Tianzhao is: he can't touch a woman!
Allergies can be fatal!
"Get up for me if you want to die!" I was dying and asked others if they wanted to die.
"Tell me, and I'll get up!" Obviously, Qinghe is deadly!
"Birthmark!"
"Who allowed you to get such a birthmark?! Who are you? β
......... He couldn't answer that
"You tell you and get up!" If I don't get up again, I'm going to shout people, he can't say this kind of line.
Seven-foot Angzang, he was actually pressed by this thing in front of him, neither male nor female, and he didn't dare to ...... How can people live when they see it?
Well, the woman said, the horse is hard to chase.
Qing He got up from him, patted his body, sat on the opposite side, and wiped his face clean.