"Hmm. ”

Just one word in response, Shen Qiuyu suddenly sobered up for three minutes, looked at Nangong Jue with a cold expression in front of him, and couldn't help lowering his voice and said: "Prince, this is Taiyuan's Siguo Cliff, guarded by many disciples, how did you get in?"

Nangong never answered her question, but handed over a few jars of peach blossom brew in his arms to her, and then said, "Mr. Hu said that you have always liked to drink this peach blossom brew, but is it true?"

"This ...... Nature is true. ”

Shen Qiuyu was slightly embarrassed to take the peach blossom brew in Nangong Jue's hand, secretly cursed Hu Qingguang a hundred times, said everything outside, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and gently opened the lid of the wine jar, the familiar and mellow smell drilled straight into the tip of her nose, hooking her throat itching, she just wanted to hug the altar and drink it, but Nangong Jue was here, and she couldn't be too indulgent, so she had to restrain herself.

Nangong definitely didn't know what Shen Qiuyu was thinking at this moment, seeing that she was not as active as before, it was only because she was punished, so she said: "I have heard about your punishment, Changyan has always been severe, but it is not easy to just punish you for coming here to think." ”

"I'm not angry with Master, Master was seriously injured when he went down the mountain to practice, and his body has been unwell, so he fell into an old illness, I went to the forbidden land this time just to pick the grass leaves on the spirit tree and use them for medicine, un......expectedly" Shen Qiuyu looked lost.

Nangong was stunned, remembering that Shen Qiuyu was in danger that day and did not forget the spirit grass, it was not for himself, but for her master, thinking here, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Qiuyu.

The girl in front of her, outside the flashy and complex palace, in the territory of Taiyuan Mountain, where she only asks about cultivation, is a unique existence, she doesn't like to fight, and her heart is free, such a woman is too familiar, but she can't resist the strange.

"What's wrong with you, Prince?"

Seeing Nangong Jue staring at her in a slight daze, Shen Qiuyu called out inexplicably, and then handed over the wine jar that had been opened, "Thank you for sending peach blossom brew to Lao Hu today, you and I will take off each other's identities today and have a good drink." ”

Unload...... Each other's identities.

Nangong Jue hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and then turned her eyes to a jade jue on her waist, her face suddenly sank, and her hand holding the wine jar trembled, and asked, "The jade jue on your waist ......"

"Ao, this, this is a gift from General Ning, saying that it can save my life in the future. ”

Shen Qiuyu looked at the delicate jade pendant on his waist and wondered, "What does the prince think is different about this jade pendant?"

"It's nothing, since it was given by General Ning, I don't want to ask more, you saved his life, and he gave you Yujue as a reward. ”

Having said that, there was a hint of jealousy in Nangong Jue's heart, even he didn't know why he felt this way, but the girl in front of him didn't know, just smiled and drank heavily.

A jar of wine quickly went halfway down, Shen Qiuyu's hand was suddenly pressed, and he heard Nangong Jue say in a deep voice: "Don't drink it." ”

"Why...... Prince, I said that I wanted to drink together, why didn't you get a drop of wine...... You lie. ”

Shen Qiuyu's cheeks flushed, his eyes turned darkly, in a trance, looking at Nangong Jue, he just smiled stupidly, and then fell into his arms, Nangong Jue's body stiffened, but he did not push her away, his eyes were as cold as water, and he listened carefully to the deliberately disguised footsteps.

Nangong Jue listened, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he hurriedly picked up Shen Qiuyu and walked towards the cave, blowing pieces of peach blossoms from nowhere, sprinkled on the tips of her hair, and the memories of the past poured into Nangong Jue's mind in an instant, making him a little suffocated.

He forced his consciousness to settle Shen Qiuyu, and he hid himself sideways in the darkness, until a female disciple in a gray robe tiptoed forward, and he knew that Shen Qiuyu's situation was not good.

The person who came was not someone else, but Mo Ya, she walked into the cave, saw that the cave was brightly lit, Shen Qiuyu was sleeping on the straw mat, there was a little alcohol on her body, she knew that someone had come to visit her, at the moment, Mo Ya didn't want to find out who came to see her, just wanted to complete her task as soon as possible.

"Senior sister, don't blame senior sister for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame it...... It's not good for you to recruit anyone, but it makes Senior Brother fall in love with you, no wonder Senior Sister Xia hates you so much. ”

Mo Ya said as she took out a delicate porcelain vase from her wide sleeve and uncovered the red knot, wanting to pour the contents on Shen Qiuyu's face.

Unexpectedly, before she poured out a drop, she saw Nangong Jue pointing a stone bullet at her, hitting Mo Ya's finger, Mo Ya was in pain, and the porcelain vase in her hand fell suddenly, and before she could react, Nangong Jue secretly ejected a few stones, which alarmed several disciples on duty who were guarding outside the Siguo cliff and poured into the cave together.

The liquid medicine poured into the porcelain vase took effect, and the black-brown liquid began to steam, and then corroded the straw mat that was only a few inches away from Shen Qiuyu to the point that there was not much left, and the disciple in Tsing Yi who rushed over was quite angry when he saw this, "Senior Sister Mo, you dare to sneak into the Siguo Cliff and want to assassinate Senior Sister Shen." ”

"Senior brother, it's not like this......" Mo Ya suddenly panicked.

"Is that the case, let's explain it when you come to the master. The disciple in Tsing Yi glanced at Mo Ya with disgust.

Then a group of disciples escorted Mo Ya down and sent him to Taiyuan Prison, but the disciples in Tsing Yi did not leave, but probed Shen Qiuyu's snort with one hand, and the breath was still there, and he was full of wine, so he shook his head and said: "Senior Sister Shen is really big-hearted, and she didn't forget to hide a few jars of wine when she came to think about it, alas." ”

Seeing that after the disciple in Tsing Yi left, Nangong Jue appeared, his expression was as cold as ever, and he looked at the sleeping Shen Qiuyu with a little more pity, it seems that this girl's life in Taiyuan Mountain is not peaceful, and today she did not wait for the so-called spies, but waited for the Taiyuan disciples who had already made a murderous intention.

"Wine, give me wine...... Drink. ”

Nangong Jue was really shocked by Shen Qiuyu's sudden words, but seeing that Shen Qiuyu just turned over and fell asleep again, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then squatted down and said, "Who are you...... If you are really an ordinary disciple as Mr. Hu said, why does the White Palm Sect attach so much importance to you, why are you in danger everywhere, and why are you ......?"

When Nangong Jue said this, his heart was slightly shocked, it seemed that he was thinking too much, the girl in front of him was extremely poor, and she was loved by Ye Qingnian, the eldest disciple of Taiyuan, this love was too heavy, it seemed to be caring, but in fact it pushed her to the bottomless abyss.

"Shen Qiuyu, I don't know how much hardship you will suffer in the future with your cultivation, it is better to go down the mountain as soon as possible, than to be wronged here. ”

Nangong knew that Shen Qiuyu couldn't hear it, so he muttered to himself, then turned around and disappeared into the Siguo Cliff, leaving Shen Qiuyu who was dreaming alone and the peach blossoms that were scattered all over the ground.

"After three months, it must be ensured that the crown prince will accompany him to the ranks of Taiyuan, no matter what means he takes. ”

After the letter of the flying pigeon was burned out in the flames, the flying eagle sighed, looked up at the starry sky, and knew that Nangong would definitely be involved in the bloody rain of the royal family in the future, so he couldn't help but close the curtain and slowly disappear into the darkness.