Chapter 8 What Happened to Life.
"The rules of the net, seeing the young master is like seeing the master." The cloth guest is respectful.
"Now that Luo Wang has become Lu Buwei's on the surface, my father-in-law led me back to Han, but where did I go to escape the world?" Speaking of this stepfather, Han Luoqing seemed a little helpless.
ββ¦ The Lord is on him, and now in the state of Chu... Flowers. The voice of the clothed guest became lower and lower, after all, the leader of the world's number one killer organization didn't care about anything and only thought about planting flowers, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.
Han Luoqing was stunned, lowered his eyes and said, "My father-in-law is still so persistent, the Si people have passed away, even if they are planted, they are just looking at things and thinking about people." It didn't take long for her to come back to her senses, "Li Silai envoy can bring Qin Jun?" β
"One hundred thousand."
"One hundred thousand?" Han Luoqing frowned, "It seems that Lu Buwei's plan is not small. β
"Those who left Xianyang not long ago also have King Yingzheng of Qin." Lingyike said a piece of news that made Han Luoqing unable to calm down.
"Ying Zheng?"
"LΓΌ Buwei sent the Eight Linglong in the organization to chase and kill, and his subordinates speculated that the King of Qin was going to Han to borrow the hand of quicksand to solve the trouble."
"Heh... The family and the country are not allowed, so you can only gamble on your life? Han Luoqing's eyes were cold, "Ying Zheng will take advantage of people." β
"If the King of Qin dies in Xinzheng, Han will be destroyed." Lingyike carefully analyzed.
"I know that my father-in-law hates King Han and can make King Han anxious, but Han can't be destroyed, at least not yet." Han Luoqing couldn't help but feel a little distressed, she knew that her ninth brother Han Fei would not abandon Han no matter what.
"Everything is as the young master commands."
"But... Who is Eight Linglong? Why didn't I know that there was such a person in the net? β
"Eight Linglong... It's Lord Xuanjian. The cloth hesitated, but still told the truth.
"That gloomy and cold-blooded uncle?!" Han Luoqing stood up in shock, "Now there is another personality split?" After all, she was not very old, and Han Luoqing had no intention of hiding her thoughts, so she saw her irritable side for the first time.
"Uh... The young lord is a little restless. Lingyike hurriedly persuaded, "Although it is only the Lord who can suppress Lord Xuanqian, but three years ago in Weijiazhuang, it is also true that the two disciples of Guigu repelled him, and now one of these two people is in quicksand, and the other is the swordsmanship teacher of King Qin. From this point of view, Lord Xuanqian is not invulnerable. β
"How did LΓΌ Buwei get Xuan Jian to work for him? The father-in-law would not give such an order. Han Luoqing was still frowning.
"It's... The subordinates are not so clear. β
"Well, you have worked hard to run today, and I will consider this matter carefully before making plans." Han Luoqing rubbed his forehead a little tiredly.
"Yes, the subordinates retired." The clothed man disappeared in an instant.
It was a sunny day, but it was late at night.
The elegy on the desk is brightened by the moonlight shining through the window, which makes it even colder.
Han Luoqing held her cheeks and looked at the elegy in a daze, she realized that in this chaotic Seven Kingdoms, it is not easy to protect something, her father-in-law took her out of the Han Palace, a place of right and wrong, four years ago and sent her to the Taoist family to practice with peace of mind, but now he let her return to the center of the storm in Xinzheng, do you think it is time to let her be alone, but even so, why do you want to give the net to Lu Buwei...... What happened to this?
But...
Han Luoqing thought of this, Wei Zhuang's cold face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile lightly, "But... Back in Xinzheng, it doesn't seem to be all bad. β
The next day, the palace gate.
Wei Zhuang waited at the palace gate with a shark tooth expressionless face.
"Wei Zhuang!"
Wei Zhuang turned around and saw the girl in white Shengxue, her eyes were clear, and when she was looking forward to it, she had a cold wind and bones, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.
"I really still prefer white clothes, which just match your black clothes." Han Luoqing looked at Wei Zhuang with a smile.
"Black clothes hide blood." Wei Zhuang lowered his eyes and looked at Han Luoqing, with his unique arrogance in his eyes, "And the white clothes need to be spotless." β
"You're not dressed in white, so you don't want to be stained with the same blood?" Han Luoqing said without hesitation.
Wei Zhuang's eyes deepened, "That's an extra move." He replied impersonally.
"It's a lot of work."
Han Luoqing, who was originally silent, was taken into his arms by Zhao Beiyi, who suddenly appeared.
"I have heard for a long time that the disciples of the Ghost Valley are angry and the princes are afraid, and they live in peace and the world rests, but Qing'er is grateful for Your Excellency's extra care."
Zhao Beiyi doted on the little girl in his arms, shook the folding fan lightly, and smiled gently at Wei Zhuang, but his eyes were obviously full of dislike for Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang glanced at Zhao Beiyi's hand on Han Luoqing's waist expressionlessly, the shark teeth came out of the sheath, and the sword wind slashed towards Zhao Beiyi.
"Fight without saying a word?" Zhao Beiyi instantly moved Han Luoqing to a safe position and swung his sword at his waist to block Wei Zhuang's attack.
"Chengying?" Wei Zhuang stopped attacking.
"I recognize." Zhao Beiyi waved his hand with some pity, "Yes, after all, Mr. Guigu was also born in Taoism, and Guigu has rules that you can't be enemies of Taoism." β
"It is not considered an enemy to learn from the future head of the Taoist sect." Wei Zhuang continued the attack just now.
"That's for the best." Zhao Beiyi took over Wei Zhuang's attack.
The two of them moved surprisingly fast, Wei Zhuang made sharp moves and took the lead, but Zhao Beiyi resolved it again and again, and braked quietly.
After fighting for a long time, it was difficult to distinguish between the two, and Han Luoqing shook his head helplessly.
"Aren't you down to business? What are you two talking like? β
Hearing this, the two people who were fighting stopped at the same time.
"The first batch of envoys of the Qin State will go to Xinzheng City outside the official road tomorrow, so today's business is to spend Qixi Festival with you." Zhao Beiyi flashed in front of Han Luoqing, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Han Luoqing glanced at Wei Zhuang, who was silent, "Now that we know when the first batch of envoys arrived, then..."
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Bai Feng staggered in front of the three of them.
"What happened?" Han Luoqing looked at Bai Feng, who was covered in injuries, and his eyes sank.
"Ji Wuye saw a man wearing a mask called Covering the Sun, I eavesdropped on the crow and was discovered, and the crow was arrested in order to cover me up." Bai Feng's eyes were full of guilt and worry, "Ji Wuye hates betrayal the most, and orders the Eagle who has been at odds with the ink crow in the hundred birds to take custody, the ink crow will die, the news is here, I have to go back to save him." He said as he struggled to get to his feet.
"Deal with the injury first, and I'll save the person." Han Luoqing's voice was gentle, but his eyes were cold after hearing the word "covering the sun".
"Zhao Guo is not good at meddling in the affairs of the Han State General's Mansion, you take care of Bai Feng on my behalf." Han Luoqing looked at Zhao Beiyi.
"Okay." Zhao Beiyi helped Bai Feng up at Han Luoqing's request, and he also knew that he couldn't interfere too much in the Xinzheng government and the opposition, but he still smiled bitterly about not being able to spend Qixi with the little girl.