Ah Zhen originally looked indifferent every day, and she was ready to leave after passing the word.

But as soon as he heard the name 'Ah Qiang', Ah Zhen's face flushed red, and the shyness on his face did not match the body of the tiger.

"Just, just ordinary friends."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly exited the alchemy room and closed the door, and he could clearly hear the footsteps of Ah Zhen's hurried departure.

Ordinary friends?

There are countless people in Chu Ci, and between Ah Zhen and Ah Qiang, there are few stories that people don't know.

Ah Zhen and Ah Qiang, both of whom are Shao Siming's cronies.

One is known as the mouth of the young master, who follows the side of the young master and says what he doesn't want to say for the young master.

The other, on the surface, is under the command of the big secretary, but in fact he is a spy placed by the young secretary next to the big secretary.

"This is the cutest height difference, sixty-nine is probably very difficult."

Chu Ci thought about the number for a moment.

The picture is too beautiful to think deeply.

One is less than five feet long, and the other is nine feet long, and if you exercise together, basic movements such as carts and Guanyin are afraid that it will be difficult to do, so you can only go on the road 'missionary style'.

Looking at the fire in the furnace, Chu Ci slowly closed his eyes.

To visit the head of the Heavenly Sect, you have to wait for this furnace to finish refining, and the good pill will not be extinguished once the furnace is opened.

And this furnace pill still needs to be refined for at least three hours, and it will be completely dark by then, according to the prohibition of the Lieyang Palace, this palace will not be able to come out tonight.

……………………

At night, a meteor streaked across the sky, taking away many wishes for a quick rich.

The top of the Tower of Babel, the ninth floor.

The 100-meter tower, the wind howls endlessly, standing here, enough to overlook the entire Burning Sun City.

A figure stood on the side of this lookout, with a blue and white robe, green silk without a canopy, casually draped behind him.

The moonlight reflects the side face, the thin lips, the pair of Danfeng eyes, the eyelashes are extremely narrow and long, although you can't see the whole face, but just this side face, you can be called a celestial.

The head of the contemporary Tianzong Dao, Feng Qiwu.

However, few people know this name, and the Dao name of Ziyang Heavenly Master is more widely known to the world.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of footsteps on the floor approached.

"Here we are."

The cold sound of the clouds coming from the mouth of Fengqiwu came out.

"I arrived early, but you were too slow."

"Ugh..."

"This Lieyang City is really prosperous, but it's a pity that Xiaodao is a bald head, when I go to Changle Building, those people always serve me vegetarian dishes, which is really boring, Xiaodao also eats meat."

"By the way, someone followed me as soon as I entered the scorching sun."

Dressed in white and feathered robes, he is more beautiful than a demon.

The shiny bald head reflects the light in the moonlight.

Conscience walked to Feng Qiwu's side and stood side by side.

"Is this the Burning Sun Palace?"

Looking curiously on the left side of the front, the building is majestic and full of majesty.

"Well, Wulingjun's people, acting on the orders of the eldest son Ming Xuan."

"It's not hard for you to get rid of it."

Feng Qiwu bowed slightly.

"In the matter of the capital city, I will put the blame on you, hateful senior sister."

Conscience yawned, looking unconcerned.

"What's there to hate, besides, I originally planned to come to Lieyang."

"And I did throw a few people in, who let those guys just know how to be greedy for military supplies, and disregard human life, damn it."

"It's you, who did you find out?"

"But don't look it up, I'm sure you already know who it is."

Asking peach blossom eyes with a smile.

"In this world, there are no more than ten fingers of people who can quietly pass through my six senses, and there are only three or two people who are interested in that capital city."

The eyes of both of them were looking at a building in unison.

Dengxian Tower.

"Senior sister, you investigate the destiny of heaven, I seek the path of immortals, you choose your son of heaven, and I look for my immortals."

"You and I are different, but we can make a difference."

After saying this, the conscience grinned.

"Gone."

Conscience turned and left, Feng Qiwu's gaze retracted from the Dengxian Tower, looking at the boundless starry sky.

"Son of Heaven."

"Where to find."

If the conversation between the two is listened to by anyone in the world, I am afraid that they will be so scared that they will not dare to go out for three days.

The Son of Heaven in this world, isn't he the first emperor Yu Zheng in the Lieyang Palace?

This Heavenly Sect Dao first entered the Burning Sun as the Great Ying National Teacher, are you still looking for other Heavenly Sons?

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Lieyang Palace, the harem of the young envoy garden.

The sound of the piano reverberates in the courtyard.

People who don't understand the rhythm of music will praise 'good piano'.

And those who are familiar with music and rhythm can hear it at a glance, and those who play the piano are in turmoil.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few months, but my piano skills have regressed."

Airplanes~......

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The moonlight falls on the window, and the candle flame flickers.

Qingya, who was sitting in front of the piano, raised her head violently when she heard the sound.

Beyond her pillow, a figure stood.

Dressed in white and black, his elegant face is resolute and sassy, just like the face in countless midnight dreams.

It's him.

For a moment, Qingya suppressed her mood and floated.

Get up and bow down.

"Qing'er has seen Childe."

"The girl is the princess of a country, and her status is noble, so I am afraid it is inappropriate to salute me."

Chu Ci didn't see anything out of sight, and sat down directly.

"In Childe's place, Qing'er is just Qing'er."

Qingya came to the table and personally poured tea for Chu Ci.

Faintly, her hand pouring tea was trembling.

Chu Ci could feel the fear, nervousness, hesitation, and helplessness in Qingya's heart.

No matter how strong she pretended to be on the outside, no matter how fearless she pretended to be, in the end, she was still just a little girl under twenty.

If you put it in the previous life, this age is going to high school in college.

Of course, it is also possible to cram with your boyfriend at the hotel.

"Childe, please have tea."

Qing Ya handed the poured tea to Chu Ci.

"You can choose again."

The moment he took the tea from Qingya's hand, Chu Ci looked at Qingya.

"If you don't want to continue, I can take you away now."

"Trust me, I can do it."

The first emperor returned from his northern tour, and the Lieyang Palace was suddenly under martial law.

But for the current Chu Ci, it is not a big problem to take someone away after a little operation.

After all, Qingya is currently just a young envoy waiting to be called, and there are dozens of young envoys like Qingya every year, and no one cares at all.

Even if he disappeared out of thin air, the person in charge of the steward would find a reason to declare the person dead in order not to be guilty.

Qingya trembled slightly.

can feel her heartbeat at this moment.

However, this was only for a moment.

Qing Ya did not answer Chu Ci's words, but took a half step back, bowed to Chu Ci again, and then turned back to the side of the guqin.

Snow-white fingers fall on the strings.

After a pause, the good-looking goose face rose and smiled like a flower.

For Qingya, it doesn't matter if he can leave or not, but his willingness to take him away is enough.

"Childe, listen."

"The name of this song is, Mountains and Flowing Water."