A low, languid voice suddenly sounded.

Wen Qingyu glanced to the side, where was there a half-traced figure? In the end, I was a little disappointed in my heart, Luo Yeji had just won Xichang, how could he come back so soon?

"Qingqing!"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears again, Wen Qingyu's body shook, this time he must have heard correctly, and suddenly raised his head.

Under the silver moon, in the dark sky, under the background of the Kong Ming lanterns fluttering in the wind, a big bird was flying towards her.

If you look closely, where is the big bird? It was clearly a huge kite, and there was a person hanging under the kite who was Luo Yeji.

The night wind blew the hem of his silver coat away, and it fluttered like a flag in the air. Under the half of the silver mask, there is only a line of red lips slightly hooked, and a faint smile is seductive.

Wen Qingyu's ears suddenly couldn't hear any other sounds, and he could only hear his heart hitting with a powerful impact, like a heavy hammer slamming into his heart.

Luo Yeji suddenly let go of his hand, and the man in the silver robe descended from the sky, like a fairy who stepped on the clouds, so beautiful that it was suffocating, and the unparalleled bearing and elegance of the whole body made people just want to worship.

His body landed lightly on the roof tiles, and he slowly walked towards her step by step.

"Qingqing, do you still like this gift?"

Wen Qingyu only felt that his eyes were hot, and he suddenly rushed towards him. The plain white hand ran under his armpit, and at once wrapped around his lean waist, and pressed a face against his chest.

I just wanted to say I liked it, but what Flying Shadow had just said suddenly came to mind. So the words of the exit immediately became:

"Don't do such a dangerous thing in the future, if you do it again......"

Luo Yeji sighed: "Qingqing, do you have to say such a bad thing?" ”

Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and met his scorching phoenix eyes. The fire that was burning inside burned her cheeks red.

"Am I spoiled by the scenery?"

"Ye has done so much, shouldn't you be very moved? And then wept bitterly to express that he was unswerving to his father's life? ”

Wen Qingyu was indeed very moved in his heart, but when he said this, he instantly felt that the atmosphere was weird. Then, my heart moved.

"Fireworks, Kong Ming lanterns, kites or something, it's actually not your intention."

Luo Yeji pursed his lips: "The kite is my own idea." ”

So, fireworks and Kong Ming lanterns were really learned from others?

"Who taught you?" Wen Qingyu immediately had a candidate in his mind: "Yu Canglan?!" ”

These methods of fooling the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, who else can there be except for that merry man?

"Can't you learn something?"

Luo Yeji's eyes flashed: "You don't dare to move at all?" ”

"Actually, I know that you have been very moved to take Xichang. For me, your safe presence is better than anything else. ”

Luo Yeji nodded: "I just said that Yu Canglan's stuff is unreliable, and it was right." Then he went and commanded them to stop. ”

As he spoke, someone immediately turned around and was about to jump off the roof.

Wen Qingyu grabbed him: "Since it's already started, don't stop." ”

Luo Yeji raised his eyebrows: "Does that mean that Qingqing actually likes it very much?" ”

"Huh?"

"Looks like you don't like it, so let's stop."

"I like it." Wen Qingyu said helplessly.

Luo Yeji's eyes lit up: "Since we like it, shouldn't we do something we like?" ”

"Huh?"

The next moment, Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji immediately disappeared from the roof.

It was only at this time that Fei Pian unlocked Fei Ying's acupoint.

"You just took me off the roof, why did you still light my acupoint?"

Fei Pian glanced at him: "You talk too much." ”

"Where's the more?"

"Think for yourself."

Feiying choked for a moment, and then pouted: "Didn't I make Childe think more about Grandpa?" ”

Fei Pian didn't open his eyes and stopped looking at him, and there was clearly a trace of disgust in his eyes: "You almost ruined the atmosphere created by the master." ”

Feiying was stunned for a moment, and instantly recalled the first words Wen Qingyu said when he saw Luo Yeji. So I was immediately shocked into a cold sweat.

"That, you didn't see Ye angry just now. He must know that I have always been his most heartfelt bodyguard. ”

This time, Fei Pian didn't even want to look at him again, turned around and left.

Leaving Feiying alone in the wind: "Why are you walking so fast?" Master, are you angry? ”

The southern Xinjiang army withdrew to Yangping Mansion, a hundred miles away, and did not make the slightest movement for several days.

Wen Qingyu is also happy to be idle, and every day he and Luo Yeji will govern Linzhou like an iron bucket.

Seeing that it was past the eighth day of the first lunar month, the messenger of Yangping Mansion suddenly came outside the city of Linzhou.

actually came to send Bai Ti and invited Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji to attend the funeral of the king of southern Xinjiang.

Wen Qingyu was immediately startled and ordered someone to find Yu Canglan.

Yu Canglan's peach blossom eyes glanced at the white post, and then frowned slightly: "I didn't kill the king of Southern Xinjiang." ”

Of course he wouldn't kill the king of Nanjiang, he still wanted the king of Nanjiang to go back and fight with his son endlessly, how could he kill him?

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "But the king of Southern Xinjiang is dead." ”

Luo Yeji said indifferently: "There can only be one king of southern Xinjiang in the world. ”

Wen Qingyu immediately understood the meaning of his words: "You mean that Wu Jinglong killed his father with his own hands?" ”

Yu Canglan sneered: "Why not? Wu Jinglong didn't want to be the king of Southern Xinjiang for a day or two, otherwise how could he secretly buy the Southern Xinjiang army behind his father's back? ”

Wen Qingyu sighed: "I thought that after this big battle, the king of Southern Xinjiang would withdraw his troops. Who would have thought that Wu Jinglong would be so ruthless. The black cauldron of the king of southern Xinjiang, it seems that we have made up our backs. ”

Yu Canglan threw the white post in his hand on the table: "If you don't want to go, you won't go, and you're afraid that he won't be able to?" ”

Wen Qingyu shook his head: "Go, why don't you go?" I want to see what tricks Wu Jinglong wants to play. ”

"Qingqing." Luo Yeji was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "I'm afraid I can't accompany you to Yangping Mansion." ”

Wen Qingyu sighed in his heart: "Do you want to go back to Yanjing?" ”

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded: "The year is over, and the posts from Southern Xinjiang will definitely be sent to Yanjing." ”

So, it's time for Lian Yin to think of him. You must go home before Bai Ti enters Yanjing.

Wen Qingyu suppressed the reluctance in his heart: "When will you leave?" ”

"Hurry up or not late, just today."

Wen Qingyu paused: "Okay." ”

"I will leave the people of the Ziche family, and the young master of Ziche should not disappear at this time."

"Yes." This time, Wen Qingyu did not object.

Luo Yeji acted very quickly, and after greeting Wen Qingyu, he immediately left Linzhou secretly.

Wen Qingyu was stunned for only a quarter of an hour, then completely recovered, gathered his generals, and began to discuss this trip to Yangping Mansion.

"The funeral of the king of southern Xinjiang is only afraid of deep meaning." Wen Songbai's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Yan bowed down and said, "The intelligence collected by the Spirit Blade has been sorted out, and this time the white post from Southern Xinjiang has been sent to Linzhou. It was also sent to Jinrong, Yanjing, Jiang Sui, and even the former Ningbei General's Mansion, and even the commander of Yunkai in Huainan received a copy. ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "Does Wu Jinglong want to take this opportunity to wipe out all the people?" ”

Wen Songbai nodded: "I'm afraid there is such a plan." ”

"The last general is willing to escort Gongzi to Yangping Mansion." Wen Songtao immediately stood up.

"My subordinates are also willing to go with my son." Wen Songbai spoke softly, but his attitude was very resolute.

This is the first battle of the Wen family in the northwest, and it should leave a deep impression on everyone.

"Nope." Wen Qingyu shook his head: "You and I have other arrangements. ”

"Mo Yanyan, does your business have business in Quyao?"

Mo Yanyan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Yes." ”

"Wen Songbai, you immediately disguise yourself as Mr. Bookkeeper and rush to Quyao with Mo Yanyan."

Wen Songbai's eyes lit up: "Childe wants to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle?" ”

Wen Qingyu hooked his lips and smiled: "The king of Southern Xinjiang is not only a son like Wu Jinglong, this time he has a big funeral. How can Qu Yao be the only one? ”

Mo Yan's eyes flashed: \Because there are hot spring veins on Yangping Mountain outside Yangping Mansion, the palace of the king of Southern Xinjiang has been built on the mountain and in the city. Now, Wu Jinglong has opened up part of the palace and made it a hotel to welcome all important people.

Wen Qingyu was the earliest, and before nightfall, big names appeared one after another.

Her courtyard was close to the envoys of Jinrong and Yanjing, and the people from Huainan were the farthest away, and the Ningbei army did not appear at all.

Wen Qingyu didn't care much about this arrangement, and sandwiched her between Yanjing and Jinrong's people, didn't she just hope that she would be besieged by these two people?

She didn't care about this layout, if these two parties had brains, they wouldn't choose to do it to her in the current situation.

The sky was dark, and a palace maid from southern Xinjiang came to spread the word, saying that the prince of southern Xinjiang was holding a banquet in the palace, and everyone was invited to go to the banquet.

"Childe, there is a situation."

Wen Qingyu's carriage had just arrived on Yangping Mountain, and Feiying immediately came up.

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed: "Don't pay attention to it, just go." ”

Wu Jinglong spent so much effort to gather everyone, if it really made the wife just attend a funeral, it would be too disappointing for her.

The carriage continued methodically towards the mountain, and walked about half a cup of tea.

Feiying's voice came again, this time clearly a little anxious: "Childe, we seem to have met a ghost hitting the wall." ”

Wen Qingyu lifted the curtain and looked at it, the sky outside the car was slightly dark, but he could still see the surrounding scenery clearly at a glance. In front of me is a straight road leading to the mountain, and there is not even a turn.

"Childe look at the tree." Feiying raised his hand and pointed to a big tree on the right side of the road: "Within half an hour, my subordinates have seen it three times." ”