There was a bright moon floating in the pond under the bridge, and several black yamen stood at the head of the bridge, holding their hands on their waists and not squinting.

Hua Qingzhi sat in a wheelchair, holding a rouge box in her sleeve, looking at the island in the middle of the lake, with a quiet expression; And the maid Luzhu behind her was very nervous, holding the wheelchair with both hands, and pushing the young lady to run away when she saw that the situation was wrong.

After waiting for only a moment, a command came from the attic in the distance:

"Let this girl in."

The voice is soft, and it sounds like a woman with a big heart.

Hua Qingzhi was puzzled when she heard this, and when she stood and saw several black officials who were very impressive, her heart shook as if she had seen a ghost, and she made eye contact with each other, and she didn't dare to turn her head back, so she hurriedly respectfully got out of the way:

"Girl, please."

Hua Qingzhi didn't notice the secret in the eyes of several black yawats, and was pushed across the white stone bridge by the green beads and came to the front of the attic on the island in the middle of the lake.

Looking up, the hall on the first floor of the attic was lit up, but there were no maids and servants, only a woman in a fiery red dress, standing on the plaque in the middle hall 'Good as water' and looking up.

The woman is very tall, almost the tallest among the women Hua Qingzhi has seen, two fingers shorter than the Night Terror, with a slender waist and buttocks but very plump, with a long jet black hair, the whole person looks like the most popular head card in the Fengyue field, not to mention playing with it, just by looking at it a few times, it can arouse a man's desire......

？

Hua Qingzhi felt that this woman was very lustful at first glance, thinking that she was a concubine or something, but as the woman turned around and showed her cheeks, she was slightly stunned - the woman's appearance was naturally soft and charming, without any edge, but for some reason she was very strong, just like her grandmother, Mrs. Hua, she was very kind and friendly to her, but a look could scare her mother so much that she didn't dare to speak for a long time......

Hua Qingzhi felt that the woman in red should not be simple, so she reluctantly got up in front of the door and saluted:

"Little girl Hua Qingzhi, come to visit Yeguogong, who is the girl?"

Seeing that this girl's legs and feet were inconvenient, the Empress of Great Wei walked out of the door with her fingers lightly, as if carrying a bamboo chair, hooked up a wheelchair of dozens of catties, and put it in the door:

"My name is Xiao Yu, a subordinate of the Night Terror Hall, the girl doesn't have to be polite."

Subordinate......

Hua Qingzhi didn't believe it, and felt that this beauty in red should be a good match, so she sat down again and praised:

"Miss Xiaoyu is good at martial arts. Well...... Dare to ask where is the night boy now? ”

Seeing that this girl couldn't wait, the Empress of Great Wei secretly shook her head in her heart, and pushed her wheelchair to the front of the middle hall:

"He just fell asleep, and now I'm afraid it's inconvenient to see guests, the girl is in a hurry?"

Hua Qingzhi must have it, I heard that it was inconvenient to see guests in the Night Terror Hall, and guessed that it might be poisoned, and the Great Wei Imperial Court did not dare to reveal it to the outside, so she took out a rouge box from under her sleeve robe:

"The tired girl gave this to the night boy, he should need it very much now......"

？

The Empress of Great Wei looked at the rouge box, a little shocked by the cheekiness of the Beiliang woman, but after a little observation, she felt that it was wrong, thinking of the night terror hall in the poison removal, and guessed that this girl ran to deliver the antidote without permission, and her heart felt a little better.

The Empress of Great Wei took the rouge box, glanced at it slightly, and whistled:

"Huh~"

"Twitter ......"

Bird, who was upstairs, quickly flew down the stairs and landed in a wheelchair.

Hua Qingzhi was shocked when she saw such a big bird flying out, but after seeing it clearly, her eyes lit up slightly:

"This snow eagle has a good color."

"Tsk~"

Hearing this, the bird turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and leaned over slightly, signaling for the lame sister to touch the skull, which was considered a reward.

Hua Qingzhi is very polite, so naturally she didn't touch it.

The Empress of Great Wei handed over the rouge box, let the bird catch it and send it upstairs, and then raised her eyes to look at the plaque above the middle hall:

"I just heard Lord Ye say that the girl is a talented girl from Yanjing who entered Beijing with the envoy?"

Hua Qingzhi was still looking at the birds flying upstairs, and when she heard this, she turned around and said modestly:

"The night boy has won the award, this bit of ink in my stomach, where can it be compared to the night boy."

The Empress of Great Wei smiled:

"Girls don't have to be arrogant, you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, although you may not be able to rank among the best in Yun'an, but it is not easy to be called a talented woman in Yanjing, as long as you study hard, you will definitely become a generation of Confucianism in the future."

？

Hua Qingzhi, as a native of Beiliang, was naturally unhappy when she heard this - people who can't be among the best in Yun'an can be called a talented woman in Yanjing, which doesn't mean that Yanjing's literary world is one level lower than Yun'an?

Hua Qingzhi came here to win glory for the country, even if she didn't compete and be competitive, she couldn't let the people of the Southern Dynasties look down on her, and the woman in red said to her face that Yanjing was not good, how could she bear it? At the moment, he also said:

"The girl's understanding is poor, I have studied hard since I was a child, and my learning is not high, but in this Yun'an, I will serve the night boy alone, the night boy's ancestral home is in the Xihai Provinces, and he is also a northerner, this Yun'an local literati, hmm...... At present, I really haven't met anyone who can be impressed. ”

The Empress of the Great Wei never dared to participate in the Wenhui in a private visit, but only dared to look secretly in the dark, at this time she caught a lonely talented girl in Beiliang, waiting for the opportunity for the other party to be unconvinced, and said with a smile at the moment:

"Oh? The girl is not very old, but her tone is quite crazy, and if so, then I will have to test you. ”

Hua Qingzhi naturally did not hesitate: "The little girl came to Yun'an to learn and communicate with others, since the girl is interested, I will naturally accompany her." Dare to ask piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, which one does the girl want to test? ”

The Empress of Great Wei stood next to her wheelchair and looked at the plaque above:

"Girl, do you know who wrote this plaque?"

Hua Qingzhi didn't raise her eyes, and responded calmly:

The penmanship of this plaque is similar to Wu Zhengyuan in the four masters of calligraphy, but the style of the same work is slightly different; The Hibiscus Garden was built after the founding of the People's Republic of China, only 40 years ago, during which there were very few people with this foundation. I guess this plaque was written by Mr. Li Wengong, who was the prime minister at the time, when he was young, and it is said that Mr. Li was known as the head of the four talented sons of Yun'an, and I was fortunate to see his ink treasure once......"

“……？”

Empress Wei's eyes moved, and she realized that she seemed to have kicked the city wall, and it was not something that could be provoked casually, so she nodded and praised:

"Lord Ye's evaluation is really true, the girl is indeed a knowledgeable person, and I have a poor understanding."

Hua Qingzhi was inexplicably found fault with the woman in red, but she wouldn't just forget it, and said at the moment:

"Come and don't be rude. Since the girl gave me the exam questions, according to the rules, do I have to give the girl a test too? ”

The Empress of Great Wei knew that something was wrong, and after taking it with one hand, she considered it for a while:

"I'm a martial artist, and I only know a little about poetry and songs, so I dare to ask the girl what she wants to test?"

Hua Qingzhi gestured to the moonlight of the lake outside the door:

"The scenery here is beautiful, and it coincides with the moon and stars, why don't I and the girl take this scenery as the theme and write a poem each?"

Although the empress is not outstanding in writing, she reads a lot, and she also likes to write limerick poems in the palace on weekdays.

"The lake is clear in the sky, and the light shines in front of you. Who knows that the moon tonight is still like the old round. How is it? ”

Hua Qingzhi's eyes flashed with approval:

"The girl's export is a chapter, and her talent is indeed not low."

The Empress of Great Wei, Long Yan Dayue, looked at the little talented girl beside her:

"It's girl's turn."

Hua Qingzhi turned her head to look out the window, and after pondering for a while, she said unhurriedly:

"There is no one in the empty room, and the night is lonely, and sometimes the wind and rain are bleak. One of them is a cool moon, and the outside and the inside are clearly illuminated. ”

The Empress of Great Wei felt that the level of this limerick was not much different from her, and she couldn't help nodding slightly:

"The girl's literary style is really good."

"Passing the prize."

After Hua Qingzhi finished the discussion, she didn't stay long, and turned around in a wheelchair:

"It's getting late, and the little woman takes her leave."

The Empress of Great Wei naturally didn't stay, and after sending the master and servant out of the door, she returned upstairs satisfied.

Attic on the second floor.

The night terror hall stood at the top of the stairs and probed secretly with the birds, so as not to be hung and beaten, but the girl was killed.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Night Terror Hall also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took the rouge box, and praised on the stairs:

"Miss Yuhu is so literate, in my opinion, it is indistinguishable from Miss Hua......"

"Hmph~"

The Empress of Great Wei showed herself in front of the Night Terror Hall, and she was still a little proud, and walked up the stairs slowly, just as she wanted to continue to flirt with the Night Terror Hall, but her brows suddenly wrinkled, and she realized that something was wrong.

Night Terror Hall walked beside him, and when he saw Yuhu suddenly frowning, he asked:

"What's wrong?"

“……”

The Empress of Great Wei paused, her cynical look gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a murderous aura! The soft cheeks, which have always been breezy and light, are rarely darkened:

"There is no one in the empty room...... Sometimes wind and rain...... She's a hidden-head poem! ”

"Huh?!"

Night Terror Hall was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he had a slight aftertaste......

It seems to be true, the first four words are connected to 'virtual, existent, its, table'......

Hiss!!

Night Terror Hall was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good, and felt that Hua Qingzhi, a dead girl, was afraid that she was in a big disaster.

said to her face that Hu Niu Niu had a false appearance, and Hu Niu Niu didn't react yet, and happily sent people away, which must not make people angry......

With the temper of the Yuhu girl, how can you swallow your anger......

The room fell silent suddenly, and even the birds shrank their necks, realizing that something was wrong.

Night Terror raised his hand and wanted to persuade him, but for the first time since he entered Beijing, he saw Yuhu's girlish face turned blue, and he really didn't dare to persuade him.

Knock knock knock......

The Empress of Great Wei's face was hot, and after being silent in place for a moment, she strode towards the dragon ring knife placed on the table, looking like she felt that she had lost her adult and wanted to kill all those who knew it.

"Huh?!"

Night Terror suddenly changed color, and hurriedly ran to the table, raising his hand to dissuade:

"Don't don't, dissipate your anger, literati are like this, and you will fall behind when you do it......"

Whew-

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a strong wind rise in front of him, and then a cold light flashed with the dragon knife behind him.

Chokew-

The sharp sword slashed a half-arc in front of him.

The vast energy of the blade was almost pressed into a line and swept to the side of the room.

Sa –

The beauty screen placed in the window instantly appeared a vertical black line, and then the rear window split apart and broke a large hole.

Boom –

The vast energy hidden in the body poured out in an instant, and a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the hibiscus pool in the night.

The black ya, who was patrolling around the island in the middle of the lake, saw the lake outside the pavilion, and suddenly exploded a long trough from it, like a dragon falling to the ground, and the lake rose to the sky, forming a huge wave dozens of zhang long, almost instantly obscuring the lights and pavilions on the opposite side of the lake, dividing the hibiscus pond into two, and directly scared several people who were standing close to the catcher to sit on the ground!

And the young lady who returned along the lakeside was caught off guard, and was spilled by the splashing lake water, and let out two screams in shock, Hua Qingzhi, who had inconvenient legs and feet, jumped up in fright.

Boom –

Bang la la la -

Water splashes from the sky, making a dense sound like a torrential rain.

And the Hibiscus Pool, which was originally still singing and dancing, fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Whether it was a student official or a top master hidden in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, they all fell into a stupor at the same time, obviously suppressed by this overwhelming battle of the heavens!

Not to mention outsiders, in the night terror hall in the house, the pupils of the frightened were shrunk, and they secretly said: I am grass......

Night Terror didn't expect Yuhu to be so hidden, and he didn't dare to rush the knife, but he kept pressing down with both hands:

"Don't don't, don't be angry, don't be angry, the little girl's family doesn't know what to do, she can't be so angry......"

The Empress of Great Wei has a straight body, her left hand is behind, and her right hand is holding a knife and pointing obliquely at the ground, her momentum is like the Emperor of Heaven standing above the nine heavens, although her face is soft, her eyes are enough to scare the king of Hades to death.

But after taking a few deep breaths, the Empress of Great Wei coughed again, her body shook twice, and the knife in her hand naturally fell and stuck on the floor.

Boom~

Seeing this, Night Terror's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly held the crumbling Yuhu and said fiercely:

"Why are you mad when you're not in good health? Just splash people with water, can you use such a big force? ”

Empress Dawei's face was red, her eyes were a little trance, and she found that as soon as she was soft, the momentum of the Night Terror Hall came up, and she wanted to fight back, but she didn't hold back the menacing restless qi and blood in her body, and she fell straight and fell into the arms of the Night Terror Hall.

Thump~

The night terror hall was stunned, thinking that this was indeed the two sisters, so no one was worried, so he hurriedly picked up Yuhu and put it on the bed.

At the same time, there was the sound of striding outside.

Stomp ......

Night Terror Hall knew that it had alarmed the guards of the Forbidden Army, and came to the split window again, regained its cold expression, and said calmly:

"I practiced the knife in the middle of the night, and I didn't have the strength to stop it, and I disturbed the distinguished guests of Beiliang, please forgive me."

The voice was clear and peaceful, but it spread far and wide throughout the Hibiscus Pool and fell into everyone's ears.

There was silence in the Hibiscus Pond again, and then all kinds of exclamations and surprises erupted everywhere:

"My God......"

"This is the power of the sword?"

"I thought the thief star fell to the ground and smashed into the lake......"

"This is knife practice? This is obviously an eye-opener for the people of Beiliang......"

"Shh......h

……

The young lady by the lake also recovered from her fright when she heard the voice.

Hua Qingzhi was secretly relieved to see that the Night Terror Hall was safe and sound, and it was still so fierce.

And the green beads helped the young lady block the splash, and directly turned into a soup chicken, her chin was still dripping, and she ran away with a wheelchair when she saw this, and whispered:

"Miss, did you just tease the woman in red with a hidden poem, and the Night Yama heard it, and deliberately splashed you with water to make the woman angry?"

Hua Qingzhi blinked, thinking it was possible.

However, the woman in red saw that Bian Yanjing challenged first, what happened to her mocking sentence?

Could it be that the Southern Dynasty said that Yanjing is not good, she still has to be polite and can't even return her mouth?

Didn't the night boy also say to her, 'I'd rather be a centurion than a scholar'......

Hua Qingzhi is Miss Shuxiang after all, probably because she was afraid that after the little Yu girl reacted, she would run out and beat her in person, and she didn't dare to stay at the moment, in line with 'gentlemen don't stand under the dangerous wall', she hid back in a wheelchair and the peony garden......

——

Night Terror stood at the window with a grim face, and only after making sure that the turmoil had subsided did he breathe a sigh of relief, and turned around and moved the screen to the broken window.

I have to say that Yuhu's knife is quite mysterious, and the vast strength only leaves a straight and thin line on the tulle screen, and then smashes the window behind it, which is quite like the sword of Sun Wuji's old sword saint.

Night Terror Hall estimates that after ten years, the Yuhu realm should have set foot in the Martial Saint, but there is something wrong with the body, and it is difficult to say who is strong and who is weak at the moment of the Peace Heaven Sect Master.

Because the situation was chaotic, the Night Terror Hall didn't have time to think about it, and after covering the window, he ran to the chaise longue and looked at Miss Fan.

Fan Qinghe fell asleep, the quality was excellent, his eyes moved slightly and he was still dreaming, and he was not awakened.

Night Terror Hall was not easy to explain Yuhu's identity to Fan Qinghe, so he had to come to the bed again and hold Yuhu's wrist to check.

The Empress of Great Wei was lying on the pillow, her face was red, and her appearance was very similar to when she was sick before, but she was much better than before, and she could feel that her body was recovering rapidly.

Although the Empress of Great Wei said that she had practiced the fake fire diagram for ten years, after all, she had practiced, and getting the real diagram was nothing more than correcting some of the context, not starting from scratch, and the accumulated Dao was here, and the recovery speed was much faster than that of the Night Terror Hall, which had just been practiced for a long time.

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking back to the past, and took out a few bottles of Snow Lake Powder from Qing He's medicine box, and then went to the bathroom next door, and asked the black Ya Catcher below to quickly bring a few buckets of water.

The black yayu below was almost stunned, where did he dare to say more, and hurriedly ran to bring hot water.

Night Terror ran up and down, carried the hot water back to the bathroom, stirred the snow lake with his hands, and then returned to the bedroom, hugged Yuhu to the bathtub, and put it on the couch.

Night Terror Hall wanted to untie the belt and blindfold it, but Yuhu didn't think that it was wearing a thick one, just a big red palace skirt, the belt slipped off when the collar was unbuttoned, and the tulle belly pocket with a good scale came into view directly, and the heavy breath was about to come out, and the rest was snow-white and delicate.

？

Night Terror didn't expect Yuhu to wear so little, because he was wearing underwear, his eyes didn't show too much abnormality, but his eyes looked down......

！！

Under the waistline with perfect curves, there are long legs that are as round as white jade pillars.

He originally reminded Yuhu to get dressed and go out again, but with Yuhu's stubborn temper, he obviously didn't listen, and he still went into battle in a vacuum.

So the pink white jade tiger disappeared into view again.

Because this time it was not with their legs together, Night Terror Hall was still standing in front of it, looking down to see the picturesque scenery like pink peonies in the snow, quietly blooming in the bottom of his eyes......

"Ahem......"

The night terror hall was caught off guard by the impact, and coughed muffledly, almost breaking his breath, causing his face to turn red.

He wanted to turn his head quickly, but who was this going to see?

In the end, he took out the small red fabric from his clothes with his hands and feet and helped put it on Yuhu's waist.

In the meantime, the back of his fingers accidentally touched the head of the white jade tiger that was as warm as fat, and the fainted Yuhu also trembled visibly with the naked eye:

"Hmm~......"

“……”

The dark and cold color of the night terror hall is like an emotionless dressing machine, and after quickly tying the bow on the side of the waist, he put Yuhu into the bathtub with him, leaned against the edge, and after making sure that there was no problem, he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead:

"I'll ......"

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a voice from the bedroom not far away:

"Woo......"

Night Terror slapped his forehead, thinking that he couldn't stop tonight, so he hurriedly ran out and closed the door again, and returned to the bedroom......

——

After it was dark, Fan Qinghe didn't know how long it had been.

During this period, there were many dreams, all kinds of strange things, but none of them revolved around one theme - night terrors taking advantage of people's danger.

As consciousness gradually recovered, Fan Qinghe frowned slightly, and then woke up, opening his eyes and looking blankly at the roof above.

I'm there......

How did I fall asleep......

Just now......

？！

Fan Qinghe remembered something and suddenly turned over from the chaise longue and sat up, and before he could check his body, he found that the night terror hall appeared on the side, and reached out to touch her......

"You!"

Fan Qinghe was ashamed and indignant, and he was also sad in his heart, and in anger, he grabbed the wrist of this disciple, and pressed him on the chaise longue, took out three silver needles, and wanted to cry:

"Night Terrors! How can you do this to me? You...... You ......"

Night Terror Hall knew that Fan Qinghe would misunderstand, so he didn't even resist, but just explained softly:

"I didn't do anything, your clothes are good, my clothes are good......"

Fan Qinghe was short of breath and looked down - the clothes were indeed good......

But he can't just finish his work and put his clothes back on?

Even if he didn't come really, fainted for so long, who knows if he kissed and touched enough?

Fan Qinghe pressed the night terror hall and was about to stab:

"Why did you knock me out? Can you do nothing if you're knocked out? ”

Night Terror's eyes were full of helplessness, and he explained:

"It was the people in the palace who came to talk to me about business, and I was rashly knocked out because I didn't have good contact with you, and I also taught me the style of the knife, I don't believe you look at the window."

Fan Qinghe turned his head to look at the window, only to find that a crack had been cut out of the screen, and the window was directly shattered, revealing a big hole.

Fan Qinghe was inexplicable, and couldn't figure out what happened after she fainted, so she asked:

"Is it a man or a woman?"

"The one in the palace must be a woman."

"Who is it?"

The night terror hall is not easy to say, so it makes a secretive color:

"It's confidential, you can't talk nonsense."

"Is it a witch?"

"Huh?"

"This Dead Mother......

Fan Qinghe was almost scared to death, so he got up and left immediately, ready to go to Xuanji to settle accounts.

？

The night terror hall was afraid that it would get bigger and bigger, so he hurriedly got up to stop it, and said with a pleasant face:

"It's not her, it's someone else, it's the one who can't say it......"

“……”

Fan Qinghe is not stupid, after a little thought, he figured out who it was, his eyes were a little shocked, but he immediately said suspiciously:

"Really? Why didn't you wake me up after she was gone? ”

Because she hadn't left yet, she was soaking naked in the bathroom.

The Night Terror Hall was not easy to say, so he raised his hand and motioned to go out:

"Just left. I accidentally broke the window just now, and I definitely can't sleep in this place, why don't you take the black yaya to catch it quickly, and find someone from the Ministry of Rites to clean up two more houses nearby? I've only half-solved the poison just now, and it's not easy to go out now......"

Fan Qinghe felt that the Night Terror Hall was vague, but the Night Terror Hall really took her to fall asleep and kissed her for a bite or two, what could she do. At the moment, I could only half-believe, when nothing happened, I tightened my clothes and walked downstairs quickly.

Night Terror Hall breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it and took out the rouge box sent by Hua Qingzhi, and when he opened it, he could see that there was a small blue pill inside, and there was a small note next to it, which said-The country has north and south, and the people have no distinction between north and south, and I hope that Gongzi will be the same in his words and deeds in the future.

This was obviously a reference to what he had said in Wangjiang Pavilion.

Night Terror sighed in his heart, thinking that this girl was true and good, because the bath fire map could detoxify, so he didn't take the medicine, put away the rouge box, and turned back to the bathroom.

I don't know if I explained to Fan Qinghe just now, the voice was a little loud, which woke Yuhu up.

Night Terror opened the door, and it was seen that the bathtub was still steaming, but the beautiful woman inside and even the skirt on the couch were gone.

The night terror hall secretly said that it was not good, and Yuhu, who was afraid of being dizzy, ran to beat Hua Qingzhi, and wanted to go out to chase it, but when he came to the window, he saw a few words written with water on the windowsill - the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, I'm not so stingy.

The handwriting was legible, apparently waiting for him to enter the door before leaving.

Night Terror Hall came to the window to look at the hibiscus pool in the night, but did not see half a figure, only saw the useless birds, squatting in the corner of the cornice, waving their wings in the direction of Yun'an City:

"Twitter ......"

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes with his hands on his hips, feeling that there were so many things going on today......

——

Thank you for the alliance leader of the big guy!

(End of chapter)