"You're looking for me?"

"Yes."

Wen Qingyu glanced at Fei Xuan, and finally noticed something different.

There was obviously a hint of respect in Fei Xuan's eyes, and that kind of look would only appear when he was facing Luo Yeji. Now, he is not facing Luo Yeji.

Wen Qingyu's clear eyes didn't blink, and Fei Xuan's face was slightly red when she finally looked at her.

"Miss Qingyu, but do you think there's something wrong with Fei Xuan?"

"Fei Xuan," Wen Qingyu said with a smile, "Are you injured?" ”

"It's fine."

"Sick?"

"Nope."

"That's not right." Wen Qingyu's fingers groped his delicate jaw: "You suddenly treated me with such respect, didn't you hit the evil?" ”

Fei Xuan's face was red again: "Ahem, Miss Qingyu is the future princess, and Fei Xuan should be respectful." ”

"Tsk." Wen Qingyu shook his head: "Didn't you always think that I was not worthy of Luo Yeji?" ”

Fei Xuan became more and more uncomfortable, and almost scolded Fei Ying in his heart. It was supposed to be his errand, so why did he call himself?

"I said Wen Qingyu, it's interesting that you bully a stupid idiot?"

The delicate voice that penetrated into the bone marrow, accompanied by a bewitching figure, slowly walked towards this side.

"What a fool, I can't do this little thing."

Feiluan's eyes were like silk, and he slowly swept over Feixuan, who was like a wooden stake, and snatched the box he was holding in his hand.

Seeing Fei Xuan's cold face, it became more and more dark.

Feiluan glanced at him: "Saying that you are a stupid person, have you been wronged?" You can't see that this woman's intestines and belly are as black as Luo Yeji, they are a match made in heaven. ”

The corner of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, this is scolding her? Praise her? When will Feiluan be able to listen to some of them?

"Give." Feiluan put the wooden box in Wen Qingyu's hand: "This is what Luo Yeji asked you to take." ”

Wen Qingyu flipped the box, which was a little weighty. There is nothing unusual about the box itself, it is the most ordinary wooden box.

Wen Qingyu pulled open the lid of the box and glanced inside, but the whole person was stunned.

Lying quietly in the box was a pair of radiant Emei short thorns.

The thorns were small and delicate, just as wide as the palm of her hand. The whole short thorn seems to be made of a whole piece of red jade, and it feels warm and smooth to the touch. In the center, there is a gem the size of a finger's belly, and I don't know what it contains, but it looks like it has life, and with a wave of my hand, there seems to be a faint flow of water in the air.

Wen Qingyu held the pair of Emei short thorns in her hands, and the short thorns trembled slightly in her palm. In a moment, he only heard the sound of "Zheng", and there was no more sound.

Wen Qingyu only felt that these pair of Emei short thorns were as if they were tailor-made for her, which was extremely suitable.

Feiluan smiled, her eyes like silk: "This pair of frost thorns is really suitable for you." ”

Wen Qingyu's heart trembled, this is actually a frost thorn?

It is said that when the thorn became a thorn, the blood of the founding emperor was dripped into the furnace, and the frost thorn has been spiritualized since then, and can communicate with the emperor.

Since the death of the Ancestor Empress, the frost thorn seems to have lost its soul, and it has lost half of its brilliance. It is rumored that only when he meets enough women to match Emperor Shu can the frost thorn be revived.

It's a pity that the Shu Kingdom has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the frost thorn has been in the hands of many queens, but it is still bleak. Unexpectedly, today, Wen Qingyu will open the lid of the box, and the frost thorn will be as if he has woken up, and he will be generous and brilliant all of a sudden.

"The following book is the martial arts moves of the Frost Thorn, Luo Yeji told you to read it before you go into the night."

Only then did Wen Qingyu notice that there was a book lying quietly at the bottom of the box. Compared to the brilliance of the frost thorn, this book is a little too bland.

"I'm leaving, you can see for yourself."

Fei Luan twisted her waist and headed towards her torture hall.

Wen Qingyu put the frost thorn on the table and opened the atlas casually. The atlas is drawn on white silk, and the color of the page has turned a little yellow, apparently some years old.

In the first type, the goddess wears flowers. This style is not complicated, it is a very ordinary trick, dancing in general, in addition to being good-looking, I don't think it's so amazing.

She flipped the first page, and the next one was blank. Wen Qingyu was slightly stunned, the book was not thick, there were only nine pages in total, except for the first page, it was all white paper.

Wen Qingyu pulled the corners of his mouth, this is the national treasure of Shu State?

A brilliant frost thorn is said to be a weapon, but it is more like a finely polished hosta. As for the atlas, there is only one page, and it is more like dancing to say that martial arts.

Wen Qingyu frowned, Feiluan would definitely not send her the wrong thing. Luo Yeji will definitely not give her useless things.

This thing must have a deep purpose in appearing in front of her.

She looked at the frost thorn on the table, and felt that the two gems set in the sashimi were like two eyes, and they immediately pulled her whole mind.

She picked up the Frost Thorn and closed her eyes. The move on the first page of the book immediately flashed through my mind. She couldn't help but rehearse.

After practicing like this, Wen Qingyu immediately discovered the benefits of this exercise. It seemed to be as gentle as flowing water, but it was able to disperse the two true qi in her body, and then slowly merge them.

She was a little weaker due to excessive blood loss, but after this exercise, she was sweating all over, and she couldn't feel tired anymore.

It wasn't until she had fully integrated the first form that she withdrew her hand and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Wen Qingyu turned his head to look out the window, the sun was still shining, and he couldn't help pouting.

"Luo Yeji, I'm done."

She picked up the atlas and flipped through it, but this time, she was shocked for a long time without words.

In the study, Luo Yeji randomly marked a few words on a piece of tissue paper on the desktop, and then quickly changed to the next one.

Fei Xuan suddenly came in quietly and whispered in his ear, "Master, Miss Qingyu seems to have discovered the secret of the atlas. ”

"Yes." Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes were still staring at the paper on the table, and he was not moved: "She, naturally." ”

The study fell silent again, except for the occasional faint sound of a brush scratching across the paper.

Time flies, and a dark gauze is finally draped between heaven and earth, and a silver moon hangs high in the sky.

"Master, your dinner."

Fei Pian put the tray in his hand on the table and stood calmly aside. I didn't even give a glance at the atlas on the table.

Wen Qingyu looked outside, and finally frowned: "It's so late?" ”

"Yes." Feipian gave Wen Qingyu a cup of blood-eared red date porridge: "The prince said, after you have dinner, it's time to go." ”

"What about him?"

"The prince still has some things to deal with, so he won't come to dine with you."

Wen Qingyu nodded, and casually pinned the Emei thorn in her hair. The bright red frost thorns are really like two hairpins, complementing her fiery red dress.

Wen Qingyu ate very quickly, and ran out of dinner in a moment.

"Let's go and call Luo Nightmark, you can go."

"Okay."

A moment later, Luo Yeji entered the room, followed by Fei Pian and Fei Xuan.

"Aren't you going out?"

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded: "Take the secret passage." ”

Wen Qingyu was curious, but he didn't ask much, and followed Luo Yeji to get out of the secret passage.

Nearly half an hour later, a few people left the city, and Feiying had already prepared his horses and waited in the forest.

A few people turned over and got on their horses and followed Luo Yeji for several miles. It's getting farther and farther away from Yanjing City.

A large river gradually appeared in front of them, and several people abandoned their horses and got into the boat.

This ship is not different from the swagger and luxury of the carriage of the Luo Ye Trace Rong Palace, the whole body is jet black, and there is not a trace of bright color.

The boat was not very large, and when I looked over, I didn't see anyone holding the boat.

Luo Yeji handed her a mask: "Take it." ”

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at it, Luo Yeji and Feipian Feixuan had already put on their masks. The mask is exactly the same, one material, and there is no difference between half a thread.

Luo Yeji helped Wen Qingyu tie the mask well, and then took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "The book for you, have you finished reading it?" ”

It's okay not to mention this, but when Wen Qingyu mentions this, he is angry, and his voice sank a little: "I'm embarrassed to ask, how long did you give it to me?" Can anyone in the world finish watching it? ”

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded: "You can finish reading it in two hours at most, I gave you two and a half hours, it's almost over." ”

Wen Qingyu glanced at him: "What about the deceitful ghost, who can see it?" ”

It was a strange book, and she thought it was just a trick. How do you know that after practicing the first form, when you open it again, there is a second form out of thin air. She wanted to see if there would be a third form, and it turned out that the third form did appear. Later, the fourth and fifth forms appeared.

Once she practiced like this, she couldn't stop anymore. Hold your breath to see what the Ninth Form looks like. As a result, I practiced until dark.

Who knows, the later moves are getting more and more difficult, and the time and effort to be consumed are also increasing. When it was night, she didn't see the ninth form after all.

Such a delicate martial arts atlas, can you read it in two hours? Ghost believes!

But I heard a low, lazy voice in my ear and said lightly: "Me." ”

Wen Qingyu swallowed hard, and couldn't help but glance at Luo Yeji. She actually hasn't said half a sentence, that is, the people who can read it are not people.

It's okay, I didn't say it!

"Now that you've read it all, can't you teach it to me yourself? Why do you want me to read? ”

"I won't."

Wen Qingyu's feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall, and then he saw that there was no expression on the other party's masked face.

She rolled her eyes, and could imagine that even if he didn't have a mask, he shouldn't have too many expressions.

is still the indifferent laziness that is so angry that people don't pay for their lives.

Wen Qingyu gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say that you finished reading it?" ”

"I'm done." Luo Yeji nodded: "But I didn't practice, the frost thorn is something for women." ”

Well, Wen Qingyu was deflated.

The frost thorn is indeed a woman's thing, she tried to think about it, Luo Yeji was dressed in azure Shu brocade cloud pattern clothes like a fairy, and she was dancing with two hairpin-like frost thorns in her hands.

That picture is really extremely peaceful, and it makes me feel chilling when I think about it.

"What kind of formula do you see?"

"Seventh."

Luo Yeji was speechless, and said for a long time.

"The Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance is the immortal secret treasure of my Shu Kingdom, you can learn the seven styles in a hurry, and you want to be able to protect yourself tonight."