Chapter 175: A Blind Eye
"Who are you? You have a lot of breasts than my lady, I don't like it, my lady! You go away! As he spoke, he pushed the maid aside, got up and staggered to find Li Yiwan, and was about to fall to the ground, but the maid helped him, and he pushed her away again, shouting to find his lady.
Li Yiwan was afraid that he would make a scene, and he would not be able to act, so he had to return and help him, "Husband, you drank too much," Li Yiwan looked at the maid, "Take us to rest." β
The maid was very well-behaved, and helped Li Yiwan carry the new master all the way to the wing.
After the maid left, Li Yiwan looked at the new master who was sticking to her like an octopus, slowly exhaled a breath, couldn't help it, waved one hand at his neck, caught the soft new master, and placed him on the bed. Li Yiwan randomly found a maid's clothes to change in the side room, and walked away brightly.
Li Yiwan carefully sensed this small branch of the underworld, and there was no breath of Li Yu, but there was a faint taste of Liu Youzhi, in the back garden of the underworld, Li Yiwan hurried over, feeling a little uneasy, because in the back garden, Li Yiwan also felt a person-Qin Qingming.
Qin Qingming hid his aura very well, if it weren't for Li Yiwan's impressive impression on him, he might not have been able to find it today. I hope that the disguise technique under the new master can pass.
When Li Yiwan arrived, there were several maids who were going to the back garden, one of them seemed to be in charge, very capable, should have invited Qin Qingming to the front hall, Li Yiwan waited with bated breath for Qin Qingming to leave, and like other maids, respectfully saluted on the side road.
I haven't seen him for a few days, Qin Qingming has not changed, he is still the young man he was at the beginning, with a jade-like face, a calm posture, and a high position and authority, which has not changed him in the slightest, as if he has always been the king, coming in the wind and going in the clouds, he is calm and stubborn.
Qin Qingming walked unhurriedly, and when he passed by Li Yiwan, his footsteps paused slightly, he glanced at her with slanted eyes, and felt Qin Qingming's gaze, Li Yiwan's scalp was numb.
Qin Qingming didn't stop, and kept walking forward until he walked out of Li Yiwan's sight. The rest of the maids went to do other things, and Li Yiwan took the opportunity to enter the back garden.
Li Yiwan found a stone with Liu Youzhi's breath.
She moved the stone, and there was a plank underneath.
She lifted the plank, and there was an ordinary square box underneath, and she opened the box, which contained a token made of gilded iron, with two square italics engraved on it: Hades.
On the token was the smell of the tip of her nose that she was too familiar with to be familiar with day and night, mixed with the smell of earth, safflower juice, sweat, tears, and other herbs that Li Yiwan couldn't identify.
Li Yiwan covered the box, held the box in her arms, and muttered, "I won't be so late this time, no, no." She opened her legs, trembling, like an old man with rotten wood, hot tears down her cheeks and fell on the front of her dress, she came as the fiancΓ©e of the new master, if she was caught by Qin Qingming's people, it would affect the new master. Li Yiwan didn't bother to wipe her tears, and escaped from the underworld before Qin Qingming's people arrived. As soon as he came out of the underworld, sensing that he was not locked by someone, Li Yiwan immediately changed his breath,
This box looks ordinary, but even his own spiritual power can be isolated, Li Yiwan is confident that his spiritual power is rarely matched, so he is very relieved to hide the box in the restaurant where he temporarily lives, after hiding it, Li Yiwan remembered the new master who stayed in the wing room and the glass Qiansan group that he replaced, for fear of affecting the new master, so he could only sneak back to the underworld wing again.
The new master had already woken up, sitting on the bed with a glass Qiansan skirt in his arms, his mouth was tense, and when he saw Li Yiwan coming back, his face eased slightly, "You went outside to steal people?" β
Ha? The sudden question made the nervousness in Li Yiwan's heart disappear, and she retorted, "Even if I steal someone, what do you do?" β
"Why it's none of my business, at least it means that you have recognized the identity of my fiancΓ©e, and you all know that having an affair with another man is an act of stealing." The new master came over, wrapped his arm around Li Yiwan's waist, and wrapped her in his arms, Li Yiwan struggled, raised his elbow, and hit him hard in the chest, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing on Li Yiwan's chest.
"What's wrong with you?" Li Yiwan's hand rested on his chest and treated him.
"I said I saw the thief who stole something, it was a little white face, he wounded me and fled west." Rao was hit hard, and the new master's hand did not let go, but hugged Li Yiwan tighter, and put his side face on Li Yiwan's lower abdomen, "I woke up and didn't see you, I was a little panicked." β
His voice was very soft and his tone was very light, "I'm very angry that you got rid of the thousand scattered groups, but I'm still very happy that you're back, don't go." He turned his head and buried his whole face in her stomach, smelling her greedily, "Liuli Qiansanqun is a symbol of our daughter-in-law, it suits you very well, you look good when you wear it, don't take it off casually in the future." β
She was silent, she wanted to tell him that she was a wife, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed back, "I'm sorry, I can't marry you, we're just playing together." β
He didn't speak, just wrapped his waist tightly, getting harder and harder, tighter and tighter, she was a little out of breath, feeling her discomfort, he slowly retracted his strength little by little, and said flatly, "Do you want to save Li Yu?" β
She hummed softly.
"It's okay to play on the spot, I'll help you." The new master's face was pressed against her lower abdomen, slowly moving upwards to her stomach. The ribs, chest, neck, and finally her face were pressed together, and he rubbed them gently, "Qin Qingming borrowed 100,000 puppets from me, but I haven't responded yet, you have to serve me well in the past few days, so I will take these 100,000 puppets in exchange for Li Yu's life." β
"How can I serve you?"
"I won't overdo it."
"How long?"
"It's a week if it's fast, and a month if it's slow."
"Okay, deal."
The new master laughed, like the sunrise and the clouds opened, and Li Yiwan's heart beat a little faster than before.
The banquet was delayed for five days because of theft, and during these five days, the new master would take Li Yiwan to play every day, riding horses and hunting, playing chess and tasting tea, calligraphy and flower arrangement, going out to paint, and fairy couples.
Greentown, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, the East Pole is lost, Kyoto has not come to help for a long time, the Western Xinjiang does not dare to send troops easily under the harassment of the South Light City, Mu Yu, who was sent to Kyoto to be imprisoned, has returned to the Green City for some reason, and the people and horses who have been obtained from nowhere are shouting outside the city gate every day, waiting for a few days, waiting for the South Zhicheng to firmly grasp the East Pole City in his hands, the Green City is the back of the enemy, and the fall is a matter of time.
"Silk String, you say, what is the eldest sister doing now?" Li Yifeng sat paralyzed in the corner of the city wall, very sarcastic, "That woman Muyu is really energetic, she scolds outside every day, like a mad dog, you are much more ladylike than her." β
"Don't compare me to her." Wang Sixian glanced at him, "Greentown can't hold it, and Dongji is gone, where are you going to go next?" β
"I'm not going anywhere, the fall of Greentown and Dongji is equivalent to Qin Qingming and Wu Xi directly facing each other, and I don't know what Wu Xi is thinking, so I let Qin Qingming take the advantage." Li Yifeng complained in a low voice, "Isn't my father the leader of the emperor's close guards, so I don't persuade him." β
Wang Sixian ignored him, just closed his eyes and rested, Mu Yu would not give them much time, and the next wave of siege would soon begin.
Li Yifeng saw that Wang Sixian ignored him, moved his butt awkwardly, leaned on Wang Sixian's shoulder, hurriedly closed his eyes, and snored.
Outside the General's Mansion in Dongji City, there were layers of soldiers surrounded. They don't come in, they don't let the people inside out.
In the Li Mansion, except for his mother, there is only himself, and he can't let the Li Mansion be humiliated. On this day, Qingwan put on a big red palace dress, rode her own jujube red pony, and slowly walked out of the gate of the General's Mansion.
"Go back!" The soldiers shouted and speared.
Qingwan didn't see it, and walked away with the spear.
Ma Er was accustomed to Li Yiwan's coercion on weekdays, and he was not afraid, listening to the little master's orders to meet the spear step by step. She is risking her life to force him to make a move, and she is exchanging her life for the majesty of the General's Mansion. The eldest sister is not here, she should take on this honor.
The moment the horse touched the spear, the spear silently turned into powder, and the wind blew through without a trace.
The tall shopkeeper sighed, and all the soldiers outside the house were swept up by a strong wind, and then fell to the ground, scattered, and raised layers of dust, and she walked out of the dust, her posture was tall and resolute.
Soon, the soldiers received the order to withdraw, and Qing Wan stood in front of the gate of the General's Mansion, silently looking at the people who wanted to see the excitement, they felt ashamed, and Qing Wan's expression of joy and sadness was already pity and ridicule for them.
Qingwan paced her maroon horse back to the General's Mansion.
In Kyoto City, the atmosphere of Willow Creek Academy is high, and people go to the court every day, but they are all lost in the sea and there is no news. On weekdays, he felt that his family had received divine grace, and the children of Xuanhe who had a high status lost their previous vigor.
In the court, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty were silent, and the previous dynasty was just a routine, and no one mentioned the war in Greentown and Dongji anymore, because the people who dared to mention these things had already died. Their blood splashed everywhere. On the walls of death row are the residual blood that is still left after many washes, the three-foot white silk is invisible blood and tears, and the blood of the ministers on the pillars of the main hall is not even cleaned, where to remind the court officials all day long, it has become a kind of vigilance, and it has also become a kind of mockery, but, under this mockery, the hearts of the hundred officials are not ashamed, but sad.
In the back garden of the palace, Feng Zheng was making a portrait of a young girl, the girl was defenseless, held in her arms by Ran Zhe, looking at Ran Zhe's eyebrows were affectionate, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was very shy. Ran Zhe's eyes were gloomy, his eyes were dark, and he was lifeless.
Suddenly, Feng Zheng stopped writing and raised his voice, "Can he have sex with you?" β