Wen Qingyu's clear eyes narrowed: "Why is it three miles away?" ”

Kong Zhaoyuan smiled, looking quite mysterious: "Naturally, I prepared a surprise for my son." ”

"Oh?" Wen Qingyu looked at him, what surprise could the spirit blade prepare for her?

Luo Yeji whispered in her ear: "Go quickly, I will definitely not disappoint you." ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, Luo Yeji should know about this.

Looking at Kong Zhaoyuan's appearance, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't say anything, so he just went to see it himself.

So she got into the carriage too. This time, the carriage encountered no more obstacles, and went all the way to Dexi City unimpeded.

The carriage had traveled about three miles before it came to a slow stop.

"Childe, please." Kong Zhaoyuan's loud voice sounded outside the car.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, and he jumped out of the carriage.

On the side of the avenue, the Spirit Blade people were sitting leisurely under the tree resting. At his feet lay a man in a deep black suit, but now he was tied up like a worm.

"Is that him?"

Wen Qingyu paused, it was the secret guard who led her to the camp in Chang'an at that time?

It turns out that this person was caught by the spirit blade? She thought that he should have been killed by Ji Zhun.

"Childe, look at this gift brothers, do you like it?" Kong Zhaoyuan said at him with a smile.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "Very good." ”

"I'll just say Childe will like it." Kong Zhaoyuan's smile became brighter and brighter: "This kid dares to calculate his son, he should teach him a hard lesson." ”

Wen Qingyu walked towards the secret guard, and there was no joy or anger in his eyes.

"This person, you should ask carefully, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Luo Yeji said a faint word to her, and leaned back on the wheel of the car and stopped moving.

Wen Qingyu's eyes stared at the dark guard who fell to the ground without blinking. The Dark Guard was obviously in good spirits, and he looked at her without blinking, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Wen Qingyu's palm was the same, and he solved the acupoints on his body.

"Name." Her questions were succinct, and her pace was just as short and forceful.

The dark guard pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Wen Qingyu glanced at him lightly: "A dead soldier who can even sell his life, still needs to guard his name?" ”

Seeing the dark guard's body tremble, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He always played the role of a secret guard in front of everyone, and no one ever knew that he was actually a dead man.

The person in front of him actually saw at a glance that he was a dead soldier?

"Don't wonder why I know your identity, the mission of the secret guard is to protect the safety of his master, and he has never done anything dangerous for his master."

The implication is that the secret guard led her to the camp of Ji Chang'an, where she was drugged, which was simply an act of death.

"Childe, you guessed so right. When we caught him, he was ready to bite the poison sac in his teeth. It was Zhong Xiong who removed his jaw and let him survive. ”

"Yes." Wen Qingyu nodded absently: "Where did you get him out?" ”

"At the Kunshan camp." Kong Zhaoyuan said proudly: "At that time, he was surrounded by Ji Zhun's cronies, if we hadn't rescued him, he would have died a long time ago." ”

"So, not only did you break into the Kunshan camp, but you also snatched a person from Jizhun's own soldiers?"

"That's right." Zhong Xiong nodded: "Those who are soldiers are not our opponents at all. ”

"Not really." Kong Zhaoyuan continued: "Childe, didn't you see that as soon as the brothers appeared, they could actually scare them into that cowardice?" Is that the legendary Ningbei Army? It's so funny. ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, the Ningbei Army is a regular army, and it has always received regular training. Although invincible on the battlefield, there is a clear lack of flexibility. What's more, in a crowded place like the barracks, the Ningbei Army, which is suitable for large-scale operations, is more and more restricted.

However, the Spirit Blade is the complete opposite. They are as agile as a blade, and they are extremely good at hiding and cooperating. Like a snake hiding in the deep grass, it looks motionless, but it can often surprise and give people a fatal blow.

Therefore, the Ningbei army will naturally suffer a big loss at their hands.

However, these people did not complete the training of the spirit blade. Before coming to Dexi, he was even in the stage of infighting, and it was quite good to have such an achievement.

So, she said aloud: "At this time, do you still envy the Ningbei Army? ”

As soon as these two words of envy came out, they saw that the spirit blade people looked stunned, and then shook their heads firmly without hesitation.

"No, subordinates are not envious. There is no army all the time, and it is worthy of the envy of the spirit blade. ”

"Good." Wen Qingyu nodded: "Remember what you said today." Today's assessment, all full marks! ”

Laughter erupted from the blade.

Wen Qingyu looked down at the dark guard on the ground, and was not surprised to see a trace of envy that flashed in his eyes.

The Spirit Blades are something to envy, they are armies, because they are well-documented but never legal. They are the Secret Guards, because they are elusive but never make unnecessary sacrifices. They are the dead, because they are courageous and fearless, but they are never easily abandoned by anyone.

How can such a team not be envied?

Wen Qingyu stared at the dark guard's eyes without blinking, and the dark guard finally realized that it didn't seem appropriate for him to envy his enemy like this. So, he staggered his eyes and hid the emotions in his eyes.

"Now, won't you say your name?"

"Chu River." His voice paused: "My name is Chu He, this name has not been called since ten years ago, and now, I call it Twenty-Three." ”

Wen Qingyu nodded, in most places, dead soldiers or dark guards were not qualified to use names. All are coded by numbers. Extinguish twenty-three, extinguish represents death, and twenty-three changes should be his number.

"Chu River, since you have a name, you should keep it in mind." She said.

As a result, Chu He's eyes miraculously lit up.

"Now, you can tell me, who gave me what happened today?"

"Yes, Marshal Ji." Once the defense line of the human heart is opened, nothing can stop it.

Wen Qingyu naturally knew this, so she asked his name first, which was also the easiest question to answer. And Chu He did not disappoint her, and sure enough, he no longer resisted her future problems.

His answer was something that Wen Qingyu had guessed early on, and he didn't feel much surprised.

"So, Ji Zhun deserves to be the feudal official of the commander's side, can he be ruthless to his son?"

"It's not."

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, what did he say? He actually said no?

She clearly saw that Ji Chang'an was drunk with peach blossoms, and then Ji Zhun came with so many people. At that time, he simply mastered it too well, but he said no?

"Marshal Ji didn't drug my master, in fact, he planned to plot against you, but he never thought of drugging his own son. My master had really taken tranquilizers and had just fallen asleep, and the peach blossom drunk was actually supposed to ......"

He stopped suddenly, but Wen Qingyu's heart moved.

"Is Peach Blossom drunk going to be given to me?"

Seeing that Chu He hesitated at all, he nodded.

Wen Qingyu suddenly choked, what is the situation?

Ji Zhun gave himself peach blossom drunk, and then led himself to Ji Chang'an's camp. Ji Chang'an happened to be injected with tranquilizers, and it can be said that he has no ability to resist at all. There is really no way to explain this behavior.

Did he want to ruin Ji Chang'an's Qingbai by himself, and then tell Ji Chang'an to see the true face of his beast clearly, and then cut off his mind about himself? Or is it that he really loves his son so much that he can't refuse any ridiculous conditions. So you want to help him cook raw rice into rice, and then you have to marry Ji Chang'an?

But she couldn't accept such an idea. With Ji Zhun hating the temperament of not being able to get rid of her quickly, even if his head is caught by the door, he will never have such a thought.

This, could it be the unexpected harvest that Luo Yeji said?

So, her voice was also cold: "Tell everything you know." Don't miss a thing. ”

"All I know is that there is a purple grass in the marshal's tent, and that grass is no different from the thatch that grows everywhere next to the tent. But he himself can emit a special smell that ordinary people can't smell at all. And in the tranquilizer that my master's tent drank, there were a large number of drunken red beads. Drunken red beads can calm and sleep peacefully, but if mixed with perilla grass, it can exert an effect similar to that of peach blossom drunkenness. ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he didn't see the perilla grass in the Chinese army's tent. But in the tent of Ji Chang'an, she did smell a strong smell of medicine, and at first thought that Ji Chang'an was too sick, so the smell of medicine was too strong. Now that I think about it, it's just to cover up the drunken red beads.

Is Su comfrey drunk with red beads? Ji Joon knows this about her?

Both of these herbs are very ordinary and do not arouse anyone's suspicion at all. Ji Zhun wants to drug her, and he doesn't need such trouble at all. But she understands medical science, and it is basically impossible for her to use drugs to plot against her. Is it because Ji Zhun chose such a seemingly irrelevant two-flavor medicine?

She and Ji Zhun met for the first time, and used the identity of the young lord of the dark moon, Ming Yu. However, it is Princess Rong Wen Qingyu who understands medical science.

How would Jizhun know?

"Who told you to do these things?"

"It's the marshal." Chu He replied very firmly.

Wen Qingyu paused: "Has there been any special person in the Kunshan camp recently?" “

"Nope." Chu He shook his head, and did not hesitate at all.

Wen Qingyu stared at him for a long time, and could see that Chu He was not lying. The person behind this scene, he probably really doesn't know.

"So, why is it Ji Chang'an who gets drugged in the end?"

Chu He was stunned: "This, I don't know." ”

Wen Qingyu frowned, Chu He didn't stay by Ji Chang'an's side all the time. When he went to find him, he left for a short time, and I think that Ji Chang'an was manipulated at that time.

The person who drugged Ji Chang'an should have no ill will towards her, because in the end, only Ji Zhun was the one who lost face. She didn't suffer at all.

"Let's go." She waved her hand towards Chu He, what was an unexpected gain? I heard the unexpected secret, but it made the whole thing more and more confusing.

These things, a little dead man in Chu He should not know.

She walked towards the carriage step by step, and had only taken a few steps when she heard a pop behind her. Next, the wind stopped to her side.

"Young master, Chu He committed suicide!"