A ghostly black shadow quietly slipped out of the inconspicuous corner door of Ganquan Palace.

Drift directly into the flowery imperial garden, under the dense flower trees, there is a light black shadow.

"Master, Hua Qianxun is dead."

"Yes." Behind the flowers, a beautiful sound as pure as fairy music sounded, calm without a trace of fluctuation.

"The national teacher took another woman out of the palace!"

"What?"

One of the most colorful peonies blooming on the branches broke off in an instant and fell to the muddy dust.

"Which palace?"

"Outside the palace."

A moment of tranquility behind the flowers.

"After entering the Ganquan Palace, can there be people who go out alive?"

The delicate and pure voice was dyed with a hint of red dust coldness.

"Go and check it out for Hongu!"

"Miss, miss."

Wen Qingyu opened his eyes again, and his eyes were already gorgeous Chengchen in Fenghua Xuan.

Yu Qiao's heart couldn't help but tremble, although she knew that the young lady was not the same as before, but the moment she opened her eyes, the light flowing from her eyes still frightened her.

"What time is it?" Wen Qingyu slowly pressed his eyebrows.

"It's ugly."

"Yes."

Wen Qingyu nodded, Lian Yin was really ruthless, it took at most three minutes to break up with him yesterday, but it was already ugly when he woke up.

It seems that her plan to deliberately split Feipian and everyone to find Xiao Ruoli has failed, and she can only find another opportunity.

"How did I get back?"

This is the problem she is more concerned about, if Lian Yin sends her back to Fenghuaxuan directly, it will really take a long time to explain.

"It was Fei Pian who brought Miss back."

"Feipin."

"The subordinates are here."

The light in the room dimmed, and Fei Pian appeared respectfully beside the bed, and her cold and soft face was still indifferent. It's just that the right arm is raised slightly lower than the left arm.

"Hurt?"

"Feipian has lost his master, and a small punishment and a big commandment should be deserved."

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed: "Small punishment and big commandment? Luo Nightmark's hand on you? ”

"Yes."

"Feipian, who is your master?" Wen Qingyu's eyes gradually became cold.

"The prince gave Feipian to the master, and you are the master of Feipian."

"So, why did Luo Yeji punish you?" Wen Qingyu glanced at her lightly: "You can go back." ”

Feipian Qing's cold and indifferent eyes finally showed a slight consternation: "Yes." ”

Wen Qingyu's jade face did not distinguish between joy and anger, but there was an invisible coercion surging in the air.

Feipin finally fell to her knees with a pop.

"As a hidden guard, expelled by his master, Feipin is willing to die to apologize."

Raising his hand lightly, Feipian's palm slapped towards his heavenly spirit without hesitation.

"Whoosh."

But there was a flash of silver in the air, and a silver needle was firmly nailed to the mouth of the flying tiger.

The tingling sensation spread from the tip of the needle, and the arm could no longer be lifted.

"Since I am your master, I didn't call you dead, who allowed you to die?" Wen Qingyu slowly stood up from the side of the bed and withdrew the needle bag into her purse.

Wen Qingyu's health is not good, the kung fu she practiced in her previous life is completely unusable, and she can only protect herself from the flying needles she learned from Xiao Ruoli and coaxing.

"You call me master, and your life is mine. I will not allow you to die, and no one can take your life. ”

Feipian slowly raised her head, unable to hide the shock in her eyes.

She was brought into the Shu Palace since she was a child, and the only thing she learned was absolute obedience and loyalty, and she really didn't learn anything else.

People like them, when did anyone ever care about their lives?

"Luo Yeji can't do it," Wen Qingyu said lightly: "Even if it's you, it's not good, understand?" ”

"Yes." She lowered her head and replied with great solemnity.

"Speaking of which," Wen Qingyu slowly groped his delicate jaw: "Since Luo Yeji dares to hurt you, shouldn't I go to him to ask for some medical expenses?" ”

"Feipian, think about it, what other good things are there in Luo Yeji?"

"Miss." The corners of Yu Qiao's mouth twitched: "He hasn't delivered the things you asked for from King Rong yesterday, how could he send them this time?" ”

"Well," Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "I believe he won't let me down." ”

Wen Qingyu pressed the corner of his forehead, he tossed badly this day, and he didn't sleep well after fainting, and he was really tired: "Let's go down and rest!" ”

"Master......" Feipian frowned, took a step forward, and glanced at the bed with indifferent eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Qingyu waved his hand: "If you have something to say tomorrow, it's late at night, let's wash and sleep." ”

She slowly stood up, casually put her coat on the shelf, then the middle coat, and finally untied the straps of the close-fitting coat.

In the late spring and early summer, the weather has already been a little hot, and I sweat when I move.

It wasn't until the small clothes of the snow yarn were half open, faintly revealing the seductive pink and jade white under the big red clothes, that they sank deep into the soft bed.

The bed was soft and with the warmth she had when she left.

However, she frowned, was the warmth a little too much? It's been half an hour since she's gone!

Wen Qingyu's eyebrows were still extremely sleepy and tired, but his bare hands silently wiped away from his waist.

But the fingertips touched a pair of big palms that were smoother than the silk satin on the couch.

"Flying ......"

There was a numb rib, but someone was dumb and dumb, and then, the delicate body fell into a wide and warm embrace.

"Beauty, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"