Yan Xi and Yi Yao were taken to a room and waited.

"It's so fragrant, Brother Yi, why is it so fragrant?"

“......”

"I don't know what Qu Yan is doing, are we the news of Hua Wan or that Yuan Wenzhang?"

“... Sound. ”

"What sound?" Yanxi dazzled the room in confusion.

“....... Your voice. ”

"Huh."

The two waited for two quarters of an hour, and Yan Xi sat next to Yi Yao and fell asleep on his side.

"Crunch one by one"

A woman pushed the door in: "The two sisters have been waiting for a long time before I have a dance."

When the woman saw that Yanxi was asleep, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "This sister is so cute."

Yanxi didn't sleep deeply, and woke up in a daze after hearing the sound.

Yi Yao slowly raised his left hand and gently pinched Yan Xi's neck.

Yan Xi looked at Yi Yao with a stunned expression, and then immediately woke up.

Seeing this, the woman smiled and said: "My name is Qing, Hua Niang told me everything about you, one of you can play the piano, the other can play the flute, in the flower building, the sisters don't use their own names, but take another one."

Yan Xi swallowed his throat and picked up his voice: "Hua Wan."

Qing was stunned for a moment: "We have a sister named Hua Wan a few days ago, although the day before yesterday Tianhua Niang said that she was ransomed, but it stands to reason that she can't have the same name, and the name can be thought of slowly."

"I'll take you to your room."

Yan Xi looked at the room in front of him, and suddenly understood the words 'meet in the green gauze tent', and couldn't help grabbing Yi Yao's sleeves and hiding behind him.

"Can we live together?"

Qing looked at the two of them and understood what he meant: "If my sister is not used to it, the two of you can live together."

Yan Xi nodded frantically behind Yi Yao.

“........”

"This sister, you know how to drink?"

Qing looked at Yi Yao and asked, Yan Xi looked at Yi Yao, and then said, "Ah, Yi, sister.... She has a bad voice and is mute. ”

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Qiu took Qu Yan to their house: "The people who come to our house are all living in the sisters' rooms.... However, Hua Wan's sister ransomed and left, her room was cleaned, and the son could live with peace of mind, and this floor was lived by the sisters who were performing arts. ”

"Thank you, Miss Qiu."

After Qiu left, he just walked to the flower building and bumped into the flower girl.

"I arranged for Qu Gongzi to live in Hua Wan's sister's house, I was afraid that other rooms would be noisy.... Qu Gongzi paid three silver ingots. ”

Autumn Bi respectfully presented the silver ingot.

"Go get busy."

At this time, Qing looked around and didn't see Hua Niang, and walked to the backyard after seeing Qiu coming to ask.

"Flower girl."

"What's the matter?"

"The two new little ladies, one of them has not yet been spared, and the other has a throat injury and can't drink."

After hearing this, Hua Niang's eyes were thoughtful: "Don't worry about them today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

She said so, but walked to the third floor where Qu Yan lived.

"Knock knock."

Qu Yan opened the door and saw that it was Hua Niang, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "What is the boss looking for me?"

"Lang Jun doesn't know, our girls in the world must know how to drink, I'm here to ask, that tall little lady has a throat injury?"

"Indeed, she is wounded, and she cannot drink."

"In that case, it's useless for her to just know how to play the piano."

Qu Yan smiled: "It's okay, she's a chronic person, and it's not suitable for a life here, it's troublesome for the boss."

As he spoke, Qu Yan took out two ingots of silver.

Hua Niang looked at the money more than she paid Qu Yan and the two of them, and Ying Ying smiled: "I should have returned your money~ It's not troublesome."

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End of the unitary hour (curfew)

Qu Yan opened the window and jumped to the left, grabbed the edge of the window with his hand, and jumped into the room with force.

She put down the burden in her right hand, and inside were two black robes and shoes.

"You are guarding here, if someone comes, just say that Yi Yao is a little sad, I will take her for a walk."

"Don't worry."

When he came to the backyard today, Yi Yao noticed a corner of the backyard, and the color was a little different from a distance.

Qu Yan squatted down and pinched the soil, and the dark-colored soil was obviously turned over.

"It seems that everyone doesn't know that Hua Wan is dead, so they can only be buried in the flower building."

Qu Yan wanted to dig it up, but he didn't have a tool, so he was looking for a tool to take advantage of.

Yi Yao said slowly: "Don't dig."

Qu Yan thought for a while: "Then I'll find out the news first, and I'll go to Yuanfu to have a look."

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Yuanfu.

Qu Yan jumped into the mansion and was groping for Yuan Wenzhang's courtyard.

"Doctor Qin, rest early."

A servant led the way with a lantern to Dr. Qin, and then leaned down at the door.

"Thank you."

Qu Yan jumped on the roof and carefully removed the bricks, and in the next second, a murderous aura struck.

Qu Yan hurriedly jumped back five meters away, and when his body landed in the air, he grabbed the trunk of the tree with one hand, and jumped up the tree with his body and squatted.

The person in front of him was also dressed in a black robe, and the dagger in his hand exuded a chill.

Qu Yan squinted, touched the belt around his waist with his right hand, and half-pulled out a few silver needles.

The enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy moves, throws out the silver needle, and a few faint beams of cold light attack.

Seeing that he had dodged the silver needle, he took out a porcelain vase in his bosom with his right hand and held it in his hand.

The man's dagger came horizontally, and the two men faced each other in the tree.

The black-clothed man's left leg swept towards Qu Yan's left side, and the dagger stabbed Qu Yan in the shoulder.

Qu Yan jumped off the tree directly into the air and jumped onto the wall.

A laugh directly made the hand holding the dagger in black continue to retract.

Attacked Qu Yan again, this time twice as fast.

Qu Yan grabbed his wrist on the right side of his body and left side, and both of them stood on the wall.

The man in black also reacted quickly, and the dagger changed hands and slid towards Qu Yan's neck.

I saw Qu Yan jump off the wall to dodge the knife, and the man in black also jumped down, but there was no one around.

"Martial arts are okay."

The man in black turned around violently, and Qu Yan kicked him hard in the abdomen, fast and accurate, and hit with one blow.

The man in black lay on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and then struggled to get up, only to find that the dagger was gone.

Qu Yan put the porcelain vase in his hand back into his arms and approached unhurriedly, holding his dagger in his hand.

Doctor Qin in the room was sitting at the table reading the medical book when he heard the rustling of leaves outside.

"It's really windy tonight, I'm afraid it's going to rain hard."

Doctor Qin put down the book, went to see if the window was closed, just walked back to the table and sat down, and picked up the book.

A bang came, but Doctor Qin ignored it, and seemed to feel that the thunder was not quite right.

I got up again and opened the door to look at the courtyard, and it was quiet, as if Fang Cai's voice was an illusion.

Qu Yan lowered his voice, and there was a threat in his laughter: "Don't make a sound, otherwise you will ..... for the rest of your life."

She pointed the dagger at the stall of the man in black, and saw that the figure in black froze.

It wasn't until Doctor Qin closed the door that Qu Yan asked, "Do we have a grudge?"

The man in black was speechless: "? ，...... Breaking into Yuan Mansion at night, I, as the secret guard of Gongzi, naturally want to arrest you. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Qu Yan said, but the dagger poked lightly.

"You! What are you doing!? ”

"Well, I just want to say a few words, this Yuanjiang is the secretary of the Criminal Department, but he forgets his official duties because of his selfishness.... That Yuan Wenzhang is his son, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, you. ”

Before Qu Yan finished speaking, the man in black interrupted her angrily: "Nonsense, Gongzi is a virtuous gentleman, and Shangshu is also selfless and selfless, and he has never shown mercy for personal reasons, where did you come from hearsay!"

"How can one of your subordinates know what they do?"

"Today's saint is the Ming monarch, and it is no longer the corrupt and unscrupulous Tang Kingdom, then the Chang'an National Court is to cultivate secret guards to eliminate corrupt officials and corrupt officials, who doesn't know this Chang'an City? Few people in the court dared to oppress the people again. ”

Qu Yan looked at him coldly: "You also said it, rarely, Yuanjiang is a good official, Yuan Wenzhang, heh, a long time ago, I seemed to see him go to Hualou to spend time and wine, this is a gentleman?"

"You!"

The black-clothed man vomited another mouthful of blood.

"My son and I grew up together, and their personalities are naturally clearer than you, so you are one-sided."

"Oh, I think I'm wrong, I'm really sorry."

Qu Yan took the dagger: "Give it back to you."

The man in black looked at the dagger that was thrown to the ground in a daze, and couldn't help coughing when he got up.

When he looked to the side, he saw that the man was gone, so he leaned on the wall and got up.

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"Knock knock."

"Knock knock."

Qiu knocked twice on the door of Qu Yan's room, but no one responded.

At this time, Qu Yan happened to enter the room through the window, heard a knock on the door, walked to the bath, and softly took off his coat and draped it on his body.

He scattered the hair again, touching some water to wet the ends.

When Qu Yan opened the door, there was no one outside the door, and a white jade plate was placed on the ground, on which were some food and tea.

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Hour of time, suburbs.

The mountain road is steep, the woods are dense, and the moonlight does not shine through.

A scholar carried a bookcase on his back, a wooden stick in one hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked breathlessly on the road to catch up with the night: "If you walk for two more days, you will be able to reach Chang'an."

The scholar suddenly smiled: "It's good to go to Chang'an, get famous, and then take your mother to live a good life."

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the scholar looked at the road down the mountain in front of him and exhaled with joy.

According to the current situation, at most, you will be able to enter Chang'an City by the end of the day.

There was a big rock next to it, and he could sleep against it for the night.

The scholar took off the bookcase and walked towards the stone, the sound of the rustling next to him made him nervous, and the bookcase was protected in front of him.

The next second, a frog jumped out.

"Quack one by one"

"Alas.... This frog brother, you ......"

Before the scholar finished speaking, he saw a snake slowly approaching it on the trunk of the tree in front of him.

"Hiss one by one"

The scholar stood motionless, his whole body was weak, and the chill was deep to his bones.

I saw him throw the bookcase in his hand hard, hit the head of the snake and turned around and ran, his legs trembling.

The snake opened its bloody mouth and climbed down the tree to chase after it, and then the snake jumped in the air and aimed at the scholar's neck.

In the next second, the scholar stepped on the air and rolled down the mountain, and the snake pounced: "Ah!"

The right hand was tightly wrapped around a large cluster of vines on the mountainside, and it was torn off alive.

His head hit the stone on the mountainside, knocking out a bloody hole, and his body rose into the air due to the force, and an extremely thick tree trunk pierced his right eye and passed through his head.

He landed at the foot of the mountain, crushed a jar under him, two remnants of vines on his neck had carved a deep hole into the flesh, and a cloth garment had turned into a strip of bloody cloth on his body.

The moon was shining in the sky, the night was melting, the scent of wildflowers and trees tinged with blood, and a severed arm was entangled in a cluster of vines and hung on the mountainside.

His lips snorted: "Gong... Name....... Enter...... City...."