The Son of Heaven responded: "The marriage has not yet been negotiated, and his main purpose this time is to bring the Zhao family from the Nine Great Families to the north, so he has not left yet." ”

"That's going to be easy. ”

A chill flashed in the depths of Mu Zi's worried eyes: "As long as he is still in Yong'an City, leave him behind to regain what he lost." ”

If someone else said this, the Son of Heaven would definitely find it very ridiculous.

But now the person who said this in front of him was a figure whose strength was comparable to that of Wu Ying of the Yue Kingdom, the first person in Kyushu, and naturally he could not be despised by him.

It's just that the Son of Heaven still asked with doubts, "Why are you helping me like this?"

Mu Ziwu smiled lightly, and there seemed to be a faint warmth in his clear eyes like morning dew: "Because the Great Jin has the Ye family, I can see that he has regarded the Ye family as half a family, if the Great Jin is damaged and the Ye family dies, he will be unhappy." ”

The Son of Heaven was stunned, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

He was suddenly taken aback.

Why is the little white face of the Ye family so attractive, it didn't take long for these women to appear one by two.

If this goes on for a long time, where will his daughter still have a way to go.

The Son of Heaven stared at Mu Zi for a long time with a strange expression, his eyes were quite like looking at a weasel in the field who was about to steal his rice.

"Don't look at me like that, I met him much earlier than your daughter. ”

How Mu Zi worried that he couldn't understand the little eyes of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven coughed lightly, and then said: "Now that the ancestor of the Zhao family is out of the customs, and under the investigation of the shadow attendant, the Zhao family also has an unknown Tongyuan master, and now this Zhao family still seems to be my Great Jin courtier, but in fact, I am afraid that he has already stood on the side of Beili, plus the envoy of Beili, a full three Tongyuan, how should you deal with it?"

Mu Zi was silent for a long time, then raised his head to look at the Son of Heaven and said seriously: "Listen to Yuxuan, give it to me." ”

The Son of Heaven immediately frowned.

In the entire Yong'an City and even the Great Jin Dynasty, I am afraid that only the two of them know that Tingyuxuan is not just a Qinglou.

Since Su Jiu'er entered Beijing, she has controlled most of Tingyuxuan's financial and material resources.

First, it's because she has extraordinary means to operate secretly.

The second is that the real master behind Tingyuxuan acquiesced to give her Tingyuxuan, who is the Qinglou, as the sincerity of the cooperation between the two.

And at this moment, she proposed to listen to Yuxuan, which was all she wanted to listen to Yuxuan.

That all, naturally, also includes the unknown side of Listening to Yuxuan.

However, the Son of Heaven's brows were furrowed for only a moment, and then he quickly relaxed.

From under his sleeve robe, he took out a white jade private seal engraved with a dragon's tail, and the three words Listening to Yuxuan could be seen at the bottom of the private chapter.

He calmly put the private seal on the table and said, "Take it." ”

Mu Ziwei glanced down at the private seal, and for the private seal that represented the dark power of the royal family, his eyes did not reveal much fiery meaning.

Instead, he took the private badge and put it in his sleeve as a matter of course.

She said: "During this time, I will stay in Yong'an City, but don't let Tiansu know about this matter." ”

The Son of Heaven was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

"You said it all, those are the three Tongyuan Realm. Muzi glanced at him worriedly.

The Son of Heaven suddenly shut up.

Good guy, feelings are also a calf protector, how can this kid be such a good blessing.

The Son of Heaven wants to slap his thigh again.

............

The night dew is deeper, and the black night sky is an endless darkness that envelops this small snow-covered estate.

Outside of the manor, there is no moonlight beauty.

Luo Qingyi sat alone in the garden, and an oil lamp was quietly placed on the stone table, faintly shining on her pale but extremely conspicuous side face with a very conspicuous blood stain.

The Chengying Sword was unsheathed under the dim oil lamp, and the blade of the sword was gently wiped with a white cloth in her hand.

A strange drop of crimson drips from the night.

With a tick, it lightly clicked on the blade of the Chengying Sword.

She frowned slightly, and at some point, the sword on her cheek began to bleed again.

Ignoring the wound on his face, he paused for a moment before he began to wipe it gently.

Wipe the remaining drop of blood clean.

That night, she sat in the manor for a long time, bowing her head and looking at the eyes that were as beautiful as the reflection of the sword body of a mirror with the help of the dim light emitted by the oil lamp.

She was thinking about her own thoughts, and she didn't hear the slightest creaking sound in the snow.

I didn't see that on the mirror-like sword body, in addition to her slightly tired eyes, there was also a white-robed figure.

His cheeks suddenly cooled, the touch of the blood wiped from the wound by a touch of cold fingertips.

She was startled, and the tiredness in the eyes reflected in the sword body suddenly swept away, replaced by a sharp and sharp look.

The lightly held Chengying Sword suddenly tightened, the sword body trembled silently, and the pale cyan sword light burst out from the sword blade as it trembled.

And the moment she turned around, her cold and slightly narrowed eyes were relaxed, and the pale blue sword light on the blade of the sword seemed to be silently dispersed by snowflakes.

I don't know if it's because the snowflakes are heavy, or because she's sitting alone in the garden for too long.

The Shadow Bearing Sword, which she had always cherished, slipped from her palm, snorted, and plunged diagonally into the snow.

What can make her fall into such a brief gaffe is naturally only because of the familiar sweetness of red beans that spreads from her mouth.

She didn't have a sweet tooth, but a year ago she changed her taste and became fond of all kinds of sweets.

Among them, I especially love red bean pastry.

She gently bit the red bean cake in her mouth, took a small bite, and chewed it carefully in her mouth.

Then he tilted his head slightly and looked at the white-robed young man in front of him, and said vaguely: "The prince is back, have you had dinner?"

His tone was as calm as if he had only been out for a long time before returning home.

But if it was really calm, how could he even be shocked by the sword in his hand.

Ling Tiansu looked down at the woman sitting on the bluestone with a smile, and put the remaining half of the red bean cake in his hand to her lips.

She shook her head to indicate that she had already had dinner.

Ling Tiansu had no choice but to throw it away, threw the half piece of red bean crisp cake into his mouth, chewed it casually and swallowed it.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing here to wipe your sword without sleeping, and ...... Who caused that wound on your face? ”

Luo Qingyi blinked and watched him take out the best five-loose paste that had been auctioned on the eighth floor.

Dip a little on the tip of her finger and apply the medicine to her.

And she narrowed her eyes slightly, letting him do what he did.

If you think about it carefully, she has drugged him a lot on weekdays, but now this situation is the first time.

While taking the medicine, he didn't forget to mutter: "The sword is so seriously wiped for the slightest damage, this face is spent and I don't know how to clean it up by myself, don't ordinary women take care of their faces?"

Luo Qingyi felt the itching sensation of the wound on his cheek healing rapidly, and asked with a smile: "It turns out that the son of the world can also distinguish between beauty and ugliness?"

Ling Tiansu put more than half a bottle of Wusan paste into her palm, and her face was slightly embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, she still remembered that day, when he went to the Qinglou, he deliberately chose a woman with the least outstanding appearance to accompany the wine.

He sneered: "Naturally, it will be distinguished...... Okay, let's not talk about this for now, I see that this manor has traces of battle, and during my absence, did anyone notice the movement of the manor and attack?"

Luo Qingyi knew that he attached great importance to this manor, so he also put away the casual smile on his face.

She nodded, and even Gu Jinyan went to Jiaoling Pass to incarnate as a young businessman in the past few days, and talked about all the business contacts with Beili.

Ling Tiansu listened carefully and carefully, and after a long time, he pulled out the Chengying sword that was stuck obliquely in the snow and returned it to the sheath for her.

"Your internal injuries are very serious, rest early tonight, don't blow the wind again, I'll go see Murong Heng and them." ”

Now that Murong Heng's identity has been exposed, and he can even attract the Qianqiu Sect from thousands of miles away, it is terrible that there will be no peace here in the future.

Luo Qingyi extinguished the oil lamp, and in the manor, the vision suddenly became dark.

She held the Chengying Sword, quietly looked at the white robe in the dark, sighed helplessly, and asked, "The prince is going to set off for the frontier battlefield tonight." ”

Ling Tiansu was silent for a moment and responded, "Leave tomorrow morning." ”

She knew that Ling Tiansu and Gu Jinyan had a good relationship, and now that the Gu family sisters and brothers were in trouble, he would naturally not stand idly by.

"I ......"

"You stay in Yong'an City to recuperate, and when I come back, I will ask you a few pharmacists from the Yunhai Bisheng Pavilion to discuss the art of alchemy with you. ”

“...... Well. ”