Chapter 021: Fengzao Palace
The thirty-two halls of the six palaces of the Ningyue Imperial Court are locked everywhere, and only the lights in each palace are lit up, and the lights are uncertain.
Qingchen's figure appeared and disappeared in the dark night, through the shadow of the trees, undulating forward, for this place that was extremely familiar, even in the dark night, she could move freely.
It was just half a pillar of incense, and Qingchen, dressed in black, landed on the roof of a palace, and looked around with his extraordinary eyesight, but he didn't see anyone else, so he jumped down and flew into the courtyard of the palace.
Fengzao Palace, welcome the phoenix and fall phoenix, is the dormitory of the mother of a country in Ningyue Country, the three big characters of gilt are hung high above the palace gate, gorgeous and extraordinary, showing the status of this palace.
Looking at the familiar place, Qingchen couldn't help but be stunned, a few months ago, she had also lived in this gorgeous place for three days.
The three most peaceful days were also the most difficult three days, and they were the three days that she regretted the most in her life.
I haven't seen her for a few months, and the Fengzao Palace is still the same as when she left, passing through the front courtyard and the three words "Qihuang Palace" are shining brightly under the shroud of the moonlight.
She seemed to be able to see that she was half lying on the soft couch of Nanmu with her eyes closed, and Ye Xi stood respectfully by her side, fanning her fan, and occasionally whispering a few words affectionately.
But now......
Qingchen forced himself to step out of his memories, shake off the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, and head towards his destination.
At the beginning, she listened to Xiao Ling's summons, and went to Longchen Palace without packing anything, but she was deceived into drinking poisonous wine without thinking about it, and now that she has returned, there are some things that originally belonged to her, and they still have to be returned to their original owners.
Walked to the inner hall of Fengzao Palace with ease, that was where she lived that day, everything, on the surface, looked the same as other dormitories in the palace, but only she and Ye Xi knew what kind of secrets were hidden in this dormitory.
Thinking of this, Qingchen stretched out his hand, lifted the delicate and gorgeous futon, and tapped it three times on the wide bed board without light or heavy, but saw the bed board open in response, revealing a square inch of dark grid.
Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Xiao Ling did not let people thoroughly investigate the Fengzao Palace, otherwise with Xiao Ling's ability, this thing would not be still there.
This is a booklet, which is the people she has secretly collected in the past five years, who are proficient in the gossip of the five elements of Qimen Dunjia, who are proficient in the art of Qihuang and medicine, and who are proficient in the way of business and are good at calculation...... Each has its own strengths, but the times are not good.
And she is looking for these people, giving favors, subduing people's hearts, and organizing them to set up the Star Picking Tower.
Five years is enough time for her to develop the Star Picking Tower very strongly. The reason why this organization was named Star Picking Tower was to one day break through the Celestial Star and help Xiao Ling win the world, but before she could tell Xiao Ling about the existence of this force, she had already been betrayed by Xiao Ling.
Now, she felt lucky, fortunately she didn't have time to let Xiao Ling know, and this force will be the biggest help for her on the road in the future.
After putting away the booklet and restoring the bed in the dormitory, Qingchen was about to leave, but he heard footsteps outside the hall.
The night was silent, although she was once dead, her martial arts were still there, and Rao was the other party's footsteps no matter how soft, but she still did not escape Qingchen's ears.
Xiao Ling!
Qingchen recognized the person, knowing that with Xiao Ling's martial arts, it was impossible for her to leave before Xiao Ling came in, so she had to retreat, turned around and went to the other side of the dormitory, hiding herself behind the curtain, holding back her breath and not letting Xiao Ling notice.
She first arrived at Ning Yue as Princess Tianxing, and she was the new concubine of King Ning Yue Yi, if Xiao Ling knew her true identity so quickly, how could her plan be implemented?
But at the moment when Qingchen had just been hidden, Xiao Ling had already stepped into the dormitory, and without squinting, he went straight to the big bed.
Qingchen was hidden behind the curtain, and she could only see Xiao Ling's vague figure through the overlapping curtains, and she saw Xiao Ling standing in front of the bed, silent and motionless, standing for a long time, but she couldn't see the expression on his face and the look in his eyes.
Xiao Ling looked at the familiar things in front of him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Wrong!
As soon as Xiao Ling walked to the bed, he found the clue. What kind of character is he, since Ye Chengcheng passed away, everything in Fengzao Palace has been packed up by him personally, and the things in front of him have been moved, how can he not know?
The eagle-like gaze swept around the dormitory, and finally landed on the gentle and slightly raised curtain, the killing intent in his eyes had appeared, and the atmosphere in the dormitory changed suddenly.
The moment Qingchen turned around, he knew that he had discovered himself, and in the face of Xiao Ling, he really couldn't be careless, he insisted on picking him at the beginning, didn't he also fancy his extraordinary talent? But now, the talent she has always valued and encouraged is going to be used to make enemies of her.
"Someone—there's an Assassin—"
Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the dormitory, Xiao Ling frowned slightly, turned his head to look out of the door.
Now is the time!
Qingchen saw that the opportunity was rare, so the moment Xiao Ling turned his head, he flew out from behind the curtain, and his light figure crossed the window lattice, ran to the outside of the hall, and disappeared into the vast night after a few ups and downs.
Xiao Ling's face remained unchanged, and he chased out, watching the forbidden army in the palace rush in one direction with torches, but without the slightest hesitation, he walked in the direction where Qingchen left.
Rao is Qingchen's posture is light, and he took another step ahead, but in the end it was not his original body, and even his martial arts had never been at his peak, Xiao Ling behind him chased after him, and soon narrowed the distance between the two.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling casually threw out a jade wrench, mixed with deep internal force, and attacked Qingchen's calf, only to hear a crisp sound in the night sky, and the wrench fell, but Qingchen's footsteps, which had been moving forward, suddenly staggered, his body was crooked, and he fell from the wall of the imperial court.
Just as Xiao Ling was about to step forward, a sleeve arrow suddenly shot out from the shadows, heading straight towards Xiao Ling, with a fierce sound of breaking wind, which could be clearly heard in the quiet and dark night.
Qingchen got up, no matter who was helping him in secret, he dodged and hid in the shadows under the wall, and took advantage of the darkness of the night to go towards King Yi's mansion.
Xiao Ling paused, dodged the sleeve arrow, but saw that the sleeve arrow was nailed to the tree not far away, and when he came back to his senses, there was no trace of Qingchen, and the person who shot the sleeve arrow did not know where to go.
Standing high on the fence, looking around, your eyes fall on one place. It was built by his own order, and it was much more elegant than the other gardens in Kyoto.
Yiwang Mansion.
A sneer appeared on Xiao Ling's face, and he did not hesitate to perform light skills and swept towards King Yi's mansion.
At this moment, King Yi's Mansion is still brightly lit, although Xiao Yi has already entered the cave room with Qingchen, but the guests outside are still lively, celebrating Prince Yi who has not returned to China for ten years, and he will not return if he is not drunk.
After three rounds of drinking, when Xiao Ling suddenly appeared at the door, the housekeeper of King Yi's Mansion couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and stepped forward to salute:
"See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live. ”
"No need to be polite, what about the Nine Emperor Brothers?" Xiao Ling asked the butler to get up, but his footsteps did not stop, and even bypassed the hall where the guests gathered, and went directly towards the backyard.
"Your Majesty, the prince is too strong to drink, and he has already entered the cave room and rested. The butler replied.
"Can't drink enough, take a break?" Xiao Ling's face seemed to be smiling, "Today's Nine Emperor Brothers' wedding, I haven't congratulated him yet, how can he rest?"
Qingchen slipped into the happy room through the back window, and was breathing a sigh of relief, looking towards the bed, but saw that the bed was empty, and Xiao Yi, who was supposed to be asleep by her acupoint, happened to be sitting at the table with a teacup in his hand, looking at her.
"You ......" Qingchen was suddenly a little speechless, not knowing what to say.
"It seems that tonight is the princess who is working too hard, so that the princess doesn't even have the strength to point points. Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "I didn't expect the princess to be so interested, the flower candle in the cave room doesn't care about a moment of spring supper, but she likes to be the gentleman on the beam." ”
"Your Majesty, please here—"
As soon as Xiao Yi's words fell, he heard the butler's voice outside the door, followed by Xiao Ling's voice, which made Qingchen's face change suddenly.
"Take off your clothes!" Xiao Yi heard the sound not far from the door, immediately spoke, flashed to Mu Qingchen's side, and untied the night clothes on her body in three or two clicks, revealing the carcass that was not an inch inside.
Qingchen's face flushed, when he went to Fengzao Palace just now, he was in a hurry, and he didn't even wear a belly pocket, so he directly put on his night clothes, Rao is she is already Xiao Yi's wife, Rao is two have had a skin-to-skin relationship before, but being treated like this by a man like this, Qingchen still feels a little embarrassed.
"Brother Nine Emperors, I came to congratulate you after I finished commenting on it, but I heard that you are not strong enough to drink, so I came to take a look. Xiao Ling's voice had already reached the door, but without hesitation, he pushed open the door of the happy room and walked in.
At the moment when Xiao Ling was about to push the door, Xiao Yi stuffed his night clothes under the bed, turned over and threw Mu Qingchen on the bed, the bright red gauze tent isolated the two in this small world, Xiao Yi used his body to cover Mu Qingchen's body, and landed on the softness of Qingchen's chest with one hand.
Xiao Yi seemed to be unconscious, approaching Qingchen in a jealous and ambiguous posture, and Mu Qingchen was slightly shocked, and he could only stiffen his body and dare not move, feeling the slightest heat coming from his neck.
Xiao Ling entered the happy room, the first thing that caught his eye was the pair of red candles on the desk, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the big bed with red rosewood carved red tents of mandarin ducks, and through the tulle, the overlapping figures inside were faintly visible.
"It's so late, why is the imperial brother here?" Xiao Yi heard the movement, so he lifted the red tent and walked out, dressed in regular clothes and neatly dressed.
Xiao Ling's eyes flashed slightly, his gaze fell on the bed curtain behind the red tent, and said with a smile: "The Nine Emperor Brothers are like this? ”
As he spoke, Xiao Ling took a few steps forward and was about to open the red tent to find out.
"Brother Huang, it's inconvenient to clean the dust, and I ask Brother Huang to forgive me. Xiao Yi stopped Xiao Ling's footsteps, looked into Xiao Ling's eyes, and bowed down to speak.