"Why?" Bai Shinian couldn't figure it out: "Without me, you would still be selling on the Yanghuai River..." How dare you? ”

"It's just to break your tendons, why don't I dare?" Qin Qingyao changed the thin blade to his right hand, without looking at it, and pierced Bai Shinian's ankle with the blade.

"Ahh

Pulling out the thin blade little by little, Qin Qingyao slowly got up and turned to the other side.

"You..." Bai Shinian's eyes rolled and his teeth trembled: "You hate me? ”

Hearing this, Qin Qingyao pretended to think about it seriously and replied, "I should hate it." "The hand rises and falls, and then breaks the tendon of the right foot when it is white.

A large amount of blood was lost, and the blood on Bai Shinian's face receded at a speed that was visible to the naked eye: "Why? ”

Qin Qingyao walked in front of him and squatted down, grabbed his jaw, and forced him to open his mouth wide.

Seeing the blood-stained thin blade approaching, Bai Shinian's eyes were so frightened that his eyes were about to fly out of his sockets, and he desperately shook his neck to get rid of Qin Qingyao's hand, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Breaking the root of his tongue, Qin Qingyao finally felt at ease, sat on the ground without being dirty, and dragged the cloth on Bai Shinian's shoulder to carefully wipe the thin blade and the blood on his hand: "You were able to improve the Baihui Pill in just a few days, thanks to your father's experience in refining the Human Pill in Bai Qian, right?" "Siqin and Bai Qian are worthy of being brothers, one who transforms a good person into a "jar" of success, and the other who refines a good person into a Dan.

Bai Shinian was like dead, lying motionless on his stomach.

Inserting the wiped thin blade back into the hairpin, Qin Qingyao raised Bai Shinian's head and made him look at himself: "Do you think you can meet me casually on the Yanghuai River?" ”

The bleeding mouth moved slightly, and Bai Shinian stared at Qin Qingyao.

Qin Qingyao sneered, leaned over, and told him in a very soft voice, "We have an enemy." My mother's name is Chen Shuxi, and my father's name is Li Ransheng..."

No, Bai Shinian's eyes are full of disbelief.

"When my mother was sent away from Fanglin Alley, my father named the child in her womb, Li Che if it was a boy, and Li Qing if it was a girl." Qin Qingyao lightly nodded the tip of Bai Shinian's nose: "My small character, Li Che." Now you know how our feud ended, right? ”

Li Shang... Bai Shinian was so angry that the blood in his mouth gushed outward like a floodgate, and the divine light in his eyes began to collapse.

Seeing this, Qin Qingyao showed satisfaction, got up and patted the dust, stepped back and leaned against the gate of the courtyard, and looked up at the gray sky with his hands and arms folded. It wasn't until Bai Shinian died that he turned around and opened the door to leave.

September 22, fine. Meng Yuling woke up and got out of bed, sat down in front of the makeup dowry, looked at herself in the mirror with disgust, and looked at it for a moment before taking the copper bell on the side of the jewelry box and shaking it.

The bell stopped, and an old woman entered the inner room with two boxes in her hand, and curtsied: "Slave, please princess!" ”

Meng Yuling stood up: "I'll be there for you in a while." ”

This old woman is the nurse sister of Meng Yuling's biological mother, and she has a delicate disguise technique. Back then, Meng Yuling's biological mother was able to win Meng Yuanlie's love as soon as she entered the palace, and she contributed a lot.

"The princess is at ease, and she can be handed over to the slave. The slave serves you to wash first. ”

"Okay."

After washing up and changing into the plain white dress she took from Tan Siyu, Meng Yuling sat in front of the mirror. The old woman opened the two boxes she brought, took the largest clay pot, and used a small jade spoon to pick out the clotted fat in the jar: "The princess has lost a lot of weight, and the slave will help you shape your face first." ”

"Do you want to close your eyes?"

"Shut it up."

At noon, there was a cry from the main courtyard of Princess Yuling's mansion. A maid ran to Shanyongtang in a panic: "Oh no, the marquis... The princess is not good, princess... The princess is gone..."

"What?" Tan Siyu, who had returned from receiving meals in the big kitchen, looked at the maid who was crawling in amazement.

The maidservant rushed into the Shanyong Hall and knelt down: "The princess, the princess..."

An hour later, the White Sail was hung up in Princess Yuling's Mansion. The emperor in the palace received the letter, but did not say much, but just made an order as usual. The people of Mondu did not say much about the death of this seriously ill princess. However, a few courtiers thought that she was in a hurry, and the car escorting the king of Chengnan back to Mengdu had arrived in Tanzhou.

At sunset, at the Wushankou Post Station in Tanzhou, after Bade wiped his master's body and changed his medicine, he was about to retreat from the basin, and Bashan pushed the door and hurriedly entered. He strode to the side of the bed, leaned over and reported through the veil: "Lord Wang, that one is dead." ”

Meng Yao, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, had lost a lot of weight, his bloodless lips were pursed, his placket was half open, and the white gauze that bandaged the wound almost wrapped his entire chest.

"She died at a good time." Bard snorted.

Meng Yao slowly opened his eyes: "Our people don't move. She left Mengdu just in time, and Uncle Wang had been waiting for her for a long time. ”

Bashan frowned, only to quickly stretch out again: "It's still the prince who thinks about it." "They have more important things to do when they return to Mondu.

"Send a letter to Mo Huilin." Meng Yao touched the wound on his chest with his hand: "This king's little uncle is a busy man, this king has to let her know Xin'er as soon as possible." In this way, she can also arrange it in advance. ”

Why does the prince have a sour taste when he says this? Bud stole a glance at the bed, but couldn't see anything through the gauze tent. However, he can understand the prince, thinking that they are fighting to the death with Li Shang's great enemy Qi Ningshu in Yilin, and what are Li Shang and the lord doing? In Shengran Mountain, he built houses, paved roads, dug ditches, and earned money.

In comparison, it is strange that the prince can feel good in his heart.

"Yes, slave will do it." Bashan retreated.

Two days later, Xin Shansi received a letter that was personally delivered to Shengran Mountain. At that time, she was in the inn that Yue Hongling and Fei Hua had just built, and she was discussing the decoration of the inn with their sisters.

After Saruo completed Meng Yao's entrustment, he did not rush back to Demon Huilin, and after the examination of Fan Qing, he went around. Last year, when he took Fan Qing to Chongzhou, the place had just been cleared out. In a few months, this side will change dramatically.

He walked on the smooth stone and brick streets, counted the small buildings on both sides of the street, stood on the simple bamboo bridge, and looked at the Shengran Mountain in the distance. I heard that the small river under his feet was drawn from the Tianchong Dark River under the broken wave cliff on the back of Shengran Mountain.

"How do you feel?" Lu Yao came from the other side of the bridge and stood beside Saruo, looking down at the clear water in the river.

"Joy, relief, and a little depressed. It's a good place, and everyone I met along the way had a smile on their face and a lot of hope in their eyes. Saruo was contemplative, and his white eyebrows frowned: "It's only a pity to look like this... Not everywhere. ”

The nephew and daughter-in-law proposed to bring water into the village, and then the nephew spent a lot of money to find more than a dozen skilled workers, and he and his uncle led them to the back of Shengran Mountain. They don't know how many layers of the mille-feuille were broken, and it took them three months to draw a picture of the course of the river. After that, 600 strong laborers got up early in the morning and dug up the earth to bring water to the village.

Lu Yao raised his lips, now the river is less than a zhang wide, and it has not yet reached the whole village. When the main street is built, and the labor is freed up, it will be widened.

"One side is pure land, and one side is safe. The vast is large, and I am small. As far as we can, we can do good. ”

Saruo's frowning eyebrows leveled, and he turned his head to look at Lu Yao: "You're right. Individuals are as small as dust, weak and weak, and it is difficult for every move to affect thousands of miles of rivers. What we can do is help within our power. ”

"Everyone is like this, if the administration is clear, why worry that the country will not prosper?" Only Lu Yao also knows that this is simple, but it is difficult to achieve it.

"Has anyone ever said that you are related to the Buddha?" Saruo's admiration was overflowing: "I haven't received it yet..."

"Stop." Lu Yao moved to the side and stayed away from the old monk: "I swore that I would never apprentice again in this life." ”

Saruo regretted it and said enviously, "It is a great blessing for your master to have such an apprentice as you. ”

"Of course, I'm fortunate that I took half of the debt for him." It was so easy to save this little life, Lu Yao was crazy to worship himself again, and he did not lack ancestors.

Li Shang is still sitting in the humble medical hall at the foot of Shengran Mountain, only compared to the beginning of the year, he is much more leisurely now.

Xin Shansi handed over the letter that Meng Yao had sent to Mo Huilin: "What do you mean by him? "He has returned to Mengdu, Meng Yuling is right under his nose, he will not kill, send a letter to her. Why, did she grow wings and fly to Mondu immediately with two flapps?

Li Jiujiu, who had three little pinching on her head, held her father's leg with a short arm, and looked up at her angry mother.

After reading the letter, Li Shang picked up the medicine jar on the small stove and threw the letter into the fire: "He was 'seriously injured and unconscious' and returned to Mengdu, and the whole Mengdu was staring at him and his Chengnan Palace. He didn't move, probably because he didn't want to make a fuss. ”

Rolling her eyes, Xin Shansi looked at the door of the medical hall, approached Dr. Li and whispered: "Meng Yao came back this time, it won't be because he wants to recuperate, and he is ready to wait for the Central Plains martial arts to be chaotic, he... Rebel? ”

"Eighty percent." Li Shang replied to her silently. Li Jiujiu stood on tiptoe and craned his neck to listen.

Xin Shansi looked down at her girl, and walked her arm around the girl's father.

Li Shang laughed, and put his hand on his daughter's little head. The little one is one year and five months old, and he looks more and more like Shansi.

When the eavesdropping was discovered, Li Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, let go of her father's legs, turned around and ran to her little stool with his arms thrown around.

"Slow down, don't run..."Xin Shansi followed her daughter's gaze: "Go steadily." ”

Li Jiujiu hummed and dragged a small stool over, put it behind her mother, patted the stool and said in an atmospheric manner: "Sit." ”

"Thank you, Miss Jiuyao." Xin Shansi sat down unceremoniously. Li Jiujiu looked up at her father, and patted her little hand on her mother's leg: "Daddy sit." ”

The little clever ghost, Li Shang's hand fell on Shansi's shoulder: "Dad still has something to do, so he won't sit." ”

Li Jiujiu immediately climbed on her mother's leg: "That's a long time to sit." Daddy is busy. ”

Xin Shansi turned her girl's little face away: "You are quite filial?" ”

Li Jiujiu nodded his little head: "It's okay." ”

Look at the honest little appearance of the little thing... Xin Shansi pinched the small tender flesh on her cheeks, wrapped her in her arms with her right hand, and asked Dr. Li, "What now?" ”

Ever since Meng Yao led his troops to attack Shi Yao Mountain, the martial arts of the rivers and lakes have been extremely calm. Even Shaolin, Wulin United Xuehua Temple, Emei, Yijian Villa, etc., looking for Wuli and Yuer, did not make a little noise. Now Meng Yao is injured and has left DoubleForest. Li Shang looked at him: "It won't be calm for long. ”

"Meng Yao has been beating Shi Yaoshan for so long, and Shi Yaoshan has not fallen behind..."Xin Shan thought: "They shouldn't have used the Parkway Pill yet." ”

Li Shang agreed: "The medicinal power of the Baihui Pill is extremely domineering, if it is used, Shi Yaoshan will definitely not be able to last so long." "Meng Yao beat Shi Yaoshan, using the soldiers of the Fenshui battalion. There are many emperors' eyeliner in the Fenshui camp. Therefore, Meng Yao's fight against Shi Yaoshan is definitely a real fight.

Xin Shansi blocked her daughter's ears: "Do we want to learn from Meng Yao and wait and see the changes first?" "Even if Qingyao is still by Meng Yuling's side, if Meng Yuling gives in to Qi Ning for Shi Yaoshan's momentum, then wouldn't he be in danger?

"Since Qi Yun was killed, there has been no news in the early morning, and he said that he went to find Qingyao." Li Shang pursed his lips and said, "He should be near Qingyao." ”

Shaolin and Wudang can't find Wuli and Yuer, and they will inquire about a boundary building. Yijielou knew that Qi Ningshu was colluding with Meng Yuling. Only the honor of Princess Yuling has not been taken away, and there must be royal guards at the funeral, and Shaolin and Wudang may not dare to open the coffin. Her princess's grave is in the royal mausoleum, which is not accessible to everyone.

Li Jiujiu couldn't pull away her mother's hand, so he simply gave up.

One big and one small looked like they looked like they were looking up. Li Shang's eyes were full of warm sun, leaning over to hold their faces, kissing the big ones and the small ones.

"Get down to business." Xin Shansi leaned back and turned her head to look at the door. Li Jiujiu was not afraid of ugliness and sent his little face out.

"What?" kissed the girl on the forehead and on the little nose several times, and Li Shang stopped: "I believe in Qingyao early morning." ”

Xin Shansi frowned: "In case..."

"No in case." Li Shangdao: "Recently, I have been thinking that Qing Yao can gain Meng Yuling's trust in a short period of time, and he must have seen through Meng Yuling. ”

Chapter 126

The autumn rain is like silk, the cold night is desolate, and the wind blows the grass and trees. The stumps and dead leaves sleep on the ground, mourning relatives. Today, Mengdu is so depressed, but it is also in time.

In Princess Yuling's Mansion, the palace people sang "Qi Ling", the royal guards carrying the coffin exerted their strength at the same time, and the crying sounded in the mourning hall. Meng Yuling's only son, Mu Kun, sat on the wooden wheeled car, grief-stricken, although he didn't cry, but the two lines of clear tears kept ending, and he looked very pitiful. The Tatar clan asked his contemporaries to push him out of the mourning hall and lead the spirit to the gate.

The two royal guards guarding the gate blew their mourning horns to the sky the moment Mu Kun crossed the threshold.

The coffin left the princess's house, got into the hearse, and went to the west gate. There were guards standing guard along the way, and there were no onlookers. Outside the city gates, there were many people who looked rare. However, because of the fierceness of the Mongolian people, everyone behaves in a proper manner.

Qin Qingyao, who was hidden in the funeral crowd, kept lowering his eyebrows and following the footsteps in front. "Tan Siyu" was right behind him, and there was only one person between them. I don't know how long I walked, but after a day and a night, a ray of bright sun leaked out, and it shone just through his feather-like eyelashes. He suddenly smiled, looked up slightly, and then glanced at the side of the road.

Crashing into a pair of eyes unprepared, Qin Qingyao's heart froze, and he withdrew his gaze without any discoloration on his face, and returned to his previous appearance, his eyes followed the person in front of him. It's early in the morning, why did he come to Mengdu? Are the three masters of the Sankuan all dead? Has he been to Shengran Mountain?

In the early morning, who wore a fur hat and a beard, he also turned his head to look away after Qing Yao looked away. Xu was a twin son, and he was very sure that Qingyao recognized him at that glance. Meng Yuling really died or faked mourning, he didn't know, but he knew that Qingyao would definitely have a reason to stay if he didn't leave.

And there is only one reason for this, that is, Qi Ningshu.

In the early morning, five or six steps to the east, a dressed as a pig slaughterer, firmly dragged the big-eyed man wearing a hat in front of him with both hands, and was so nervous that he didn't dare to blink.

"Let go." The big-eyed man was none other than Shaolin's chayi, and at the moment his red eyes were staring at the coffin in the middle that was guarded by the royal guards.

"You..." The wanted to say something and stopped, looked left and right, and forced his uncle and ancestor to retreat, left the crowd, and found a secluded place, and said: "If the disciple just didn't pull you, would you rush out and lift the coffin?" "They said before they came, don't be impulsive.

"I..." almost glared at the nymphomaniac, dumb for a long time and finally frustrated, turned around and squatted on the ground, and pulled the vajra beads he hid in his sleeve to count.

The knew that he was in a hurry, they had been searching near Mengdu for a month, and the flowers of the First Boundary Building had given them a detailed analysis, and most of the ancestors of Wuli were hidden in this area. But after January, let alone the figure, I didn't even find any traces. He and his uncle were about to enter the Mengdu to explore the palace of Princess Yuling, but the people of Mengyuling died.