Chapter Seventy-Eight
The most serious burn is the cabinet on the inside, it should start burning from here, glance at the side, this is the bed, see that it basically has a shelf, and muttered, "Tianxing, will you blame me for ruining your hard work like this?" "Suddenly, I thought I saw something, there was a jade color in front of my eyes, and I opened the residue, it was actually a dark grid, and it had not been burned beyond recognition, I seemed to know what it was, the hairpin, although it was a lot darker, but I still knew that it was the pear hairpin of the past.
I slept very deeply that day, was this hairpin stolen by Tianxing? Or did he take it from Li Fan later, or did he say that this hairpin was his, no, no! What's wrong, Tianxing, as a poison maker, can go to many places, yes, but why did he make a map, why was it easy to catch Li Fan in the past, but Tianxing was going around in circles? Secrets, all secrets! I'm still a person in the dark at the end.
In addition to the charcoal ash, I also saw the stumps of some insects, among which there was a bug that happened to burn the prototype, so big, several times larger than the usual ones, I didn't dare to touch it, even after the fire, I was still afraid that it would wake up, these are not ordinary things! Back to my room in the past, touched the ashes of my hands, sighed, if it was really a person who walked the tea cool, no one cleaned it would be extremely desolate, and then look outside the door, the flowers were all withered, I couldn't help but feel the cold wind, touch the fox on the waist, shake the quilt, although the musty smell is very strong, but there is a long-lost warmth, compared to the border in those days of fear, it is possible to be frozen to death and starve to death, or to die in battle is much better, close the door, and fall asleep.
Then wake up and go back to the empty mountain, when passing through the cold mountain, I still feel that the climate of the cold mountain is the coldest of the three mountains, I have always been familiar with the terrain of Yunshan, I went around to the bamboo house, there were people, black plain clothes, men's hairstyle, long sword, sword practice moves, smelling the faint bamboo fragrance, I was at a loss for a while, but she found me, the moment the two looked at each other, she asked "Are you?" "I smiled lightly" tasteless! Seeing that she was a little panicked, I stood up, "Is there anyone else here?" Seeing her put away the sword, "I guess there is, the candle burns for a long time, how can there be no one, but there is no half a figure!" You're the twenty-first person I've seen since the lottery this morning! ”
I laughed again, "What do you sign today?" Seeing her look me up and down with a cold face, "I haven't asked you why you have the same name as me!" "Nameake! I smiled wryly, "Maybe it's a coincidence!" "Seeing that she took out the sword in an instant, I raised the sword to meet her, and the moves were the same, but! We are not the same, adding murderous aura to my eyes, I faintly smelled the smell of blood on my body, although she was only distracted for a moment, but I also picked the long sword, I slashed at her neck, stopped, and sighed "We are all the same!" May you not tell anyone else about today! I'll tell you about the connection between us! Maybe I need your help! ”
Putting away his sword, he waved at her, "Please! Then he turned around and left, looked for a dark passage, entered the city, crossed the alley, looked at the Juxian Building, it was still the same as it was at the beginning, but he didn't dare to go, in case there was an emperor's eyeliner, he turned around and went to the overpass, and saw that a newcomer was going to ask, but he saw that the person asked me, "Colorless and fragrant, dare to ask you how it is?" Raise the corners of your mouth: "Tasteless!" "Seeing him make a move, "Miss Wuwei, Moyu Gongzi asked me to wait here and arranged a place for you to go!" I nodded, followed him through several dark alleys, and then returned to Wanhuayan, and the old bustard saw that my face was black, and I smiled.
Seeing that she had pulled the beggar and began to say something, at last the old bustard came to me impatiently, but did not dare to offend, I smiled at her, "Long time no see!" How's business going?" Seeing her, she also smiled, "This has the big Buddha of Miss Wuwei, and even if no one comes, my Wanhuayan is a top business!" I took out two gold leaves, "Then I asked my mother to take care of me recently!" "Seeing that she led me to a room on the second floor, it was still a heavy smell of rouge and gouache, and this time the treatment was much better, taking a bath, putting on the bulky green dress, and there was a stove in the house, and the dish on the table was also fancy.
Soon in the evening, the stage on the first floor began to sing and dance, and the number of people gradually increased, and there was a clever mouth of the boss of Wan Huayan, and everyone was also laughing and playing, making a mess, at this time someone entered my room, Mo Yu saw it at a glance, and there were two people behind him, approaching, Mu Song was holding a woman wearing a white gauze hat, how could I not know, "Qing'er!" Seeing that she took off the gauze hat, she was dressed in a pink dress and looked very good, if it was really a person who relied on clothes and a horse on a saddle, she was excited and asked her, "I heard that you have been poisoned!" How's it going now? Seeing her, she smiled and said, "Thanks to the prescription that Miss called the housekeeper of Yunfu that day, and immediately called Doctor Yun, I can be so alive and well!" ”
Seeing Qing'er, she couldn't help but feel better, and she couldn't help but be happy than before, "Patronizing Qing'er, Moyu, long time no see!" Seeing him standing aside with his hands in his hands, he smiled and replied to me, "Long time no see!" I turned my head to look at Mu Song again, "General Mu, you have to take care of Qing'er this time, thank you here!" Seeing him hurriedly shook his hand, "If it weren't for Qing'er this time, I would have been the one who went to the ghost gate!" Or do I have to thank Qing'er again! Seeing Qing'er smirking, I thought there was a story about this, but I didn't ask much, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, if you want me to say that it's all family, thank you or thank you!" ”
A few people sat together, Qing'er took out the map taken out from Tianxing, it was completely different from what I thought, this map was detailed, except for the secret passage, almost all the paths of the imperial city and the surrounding mountains were drawn, "This can never be done by Tianxing alone, how huge the energy and hard work to be paid behind it!" "Seeing Qing'er asked" Is it a picture of who stole it, for example, ...... "Mu Songhuan said" It's unlikely, I've seen the garrison map of the imperial city! Just draw some basic routes, and besides, Tianxing can't go to the palace, even if he goes, if he steals such a detailed map, the emperor will definitely order a search! ”
Seeing Moyu touching the paper and sniffing the painting, "The paper, it seems to be the Mu Xuan Xuan paper of the previous dynasty, there is a smell of Xuanmu, and the Xuanmu Dynasty has been extinct in the previous dynasty!" "Seeing Qing'er looking at me, I don't know how much poison is attacked!" "Front, front! Former? Suddenly, the words that Tianxing and I had said sounded in my ears, "Princess Jing'an, who went to make peace with her in the previous dynasty, and the poor scholar outside the palace once had an illegitimate child, which coincided with the rebellion of the saint today, and the scholar was killed as a homeless person during the parade of the chaotic army, and the princess was so grieved that she hanged herself, but the child was missing, and she didn't even know whether the child was male or female." ”
Conspiracy? Hahahahahaha Of course, it's just speculation, if Tianxing didn't die, then Yun Yi, who cooperated with him, would definitely know the inside story, no wonder the emperor asked me three questions that day, one of which was actually Tianxing's whereabouts, and Li Fan, the emperor would not be stupid enough to leave the son of the princess of the previous dynasty to cultivate it by himself! Li Fan is just a scapegoat, close my eyes, what should I do now? Father! Yun Yi!