Xiguang Pavilion?

Xie Changyu's brain was in chaos, what kind of organization was this, all she knew was Qingyun Pavilion, that is, Dayan's Mingshi Pavilion.

As for Xiguang Pavilion, it is unheard of.

Li Zhi shouted: "How easy is it to break into Xiguang Pavilion? For four months, the celebrities from **** have followed one after another, and no one has passed the test." ”

Xie Changyu was puzzled: "What is this Xiguang Pavilion for?

Wang Zheng said: "It was a non-governmental organization that appeared in Shengjing Weiyang Lake four months ago, and since an auction, Xiguang Pavilion has become famous overnight. The identity of the pavilion master is a mystery, and his whereabouts are uncertain, and it is said that if he can break through the triple level of Xiguang Pavilion, he can get any treasure of Xiguang Pavilion. ”

"The chance of breaking through Xiguang Pavilion to get exchanged and return the phoenix grass is almost zero. ”

This sentence is equivalent to a death sentence for Chen Dajiang.

"Jiang Aiqing, who do you say will hand it over to the matter of the Jianghu organization staying away from the court and returning the phoenix grass?" Emperor Lizhi said, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Jiang Yan is the first of the three kings and nine dukes, and is the first son of Shengjing, and he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, so why is it difficult to break into a Xiguang Pavilion.

"Your Majesty," Jiang Yan arched his hand, his thin lips hooked up a 'friendly' smile: "Weichen thought that this matter should be handed over to Miss Xie, the only granddaughter of Old Chen. ”

This answer was unexpected, not only Emperor Lizhi, but even Li Zhi and Wang Zheng were full of question marks.

Not to mention Xie Changyu, her head tilted to the left to look at Jiang Yan, and the golden step shaking in her head also shook, making a crisp jingle sound, and she could scold Jiang Yan's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart.

Emperor Lizhi asked: "What does Aiqing mean by this? **** can't break through the level to ask a woman to break through, besides"

Xie Changyu's talentless and virtuous straw bale name Emperor Lizhi has also heard of it, why did such a waste material break into Xiguang Pavilion?

"Although Miss Xie has no long things, she can see a piece of filial piety to Chen Lao, I heard that the three-story level of Xiguang Pavilion is the most test of human nature, and it may have a more unexpected effect if it goes against the rules. Of course, this is also a metaphysics. ”

The only way to say a passage that fools people with such a serious expression is Jiang Yan.

Emperor Lizhi felt reasonable: "Since this is the case, let's do what Jiang Aiqing said! In addition, Jiang Aiqing is fully responsible for the murder of Lu Wenjing. ”

"Gong Xi, drive back to the Heart Cultivation Palace. ”

Everyone in the palace knelt down: "Congratulations to the Holy One." ”

After Emperor Lizhi left, Xie Changyu was the first to get up and grab Jiang Yan's sleeve: "Jiang Yan, are you playing me?"

She has a fierce gaze, this man is simply her Xie Changyu's nemesis~ It looks harmless on the surface, but in fact it is full of bad water, who knows what he wants her to do to break into Xiguang Ge'an!

Li Zhi and Wang Zheng saw Xie Changyu's movements with different expressions.

Do these two know each other?

Jiang Yan brushed his sleeves quietly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Miss Xie, Boss Chen's limit is approaching, you can do it yourself." ”

Xie Changyu sneered: "After I get the phoenix grass, I will ask the emperor to allow me to participate in the case of Dali Temple." ”

Lu Wenjing and Jiang Yan are not right, who knows how Jiang Yan will rectify Lu Wenjing.

"Feel free. ”

Jiang Yan only thought that the woman in front of him was talking crazy, and he instructed his entourage: "Prepare the car and go back to Dali Temple." ”

Even the prime minister left, and the eunuch waiting in the main hall stepped forward and said, "Dean Li, the two sons, the time is almost up." ”

The palace of the Tai Hospital has been strictly guarded by Jiang Yan, and there is a time limit for people who come in, whether it is to see a doctor or a visitor.

But Xie Changyu found a point, she was lying in front of the sickbed, her eyes staring at Chen Lao's hand hanging on the edge of the brocade quilt.

Li Zhi thought that Xie Changyu was reluctant to leave, and urged with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Little fairy, we should go." ”

saw that Xie Changyu did not react for a long time.

"Little fairy?"

"Yes. Xie Changyu quietly covered Chen Dajiang's hand with a brocade quilt and got up and smiled: "I heard it, let's go." ”

Outside the palace, the magpie saw Xie Changyu walking out unharmed, and hurriedly greeted him: "Miss, the slave is about to be scared to death by you." ”

For such a long time, the magpie was afraid that his young lady's insulting words would anger the nobles.

Xie Changyu patted the magpie's hand: "I'm fine," turned to Li Zhi and Wang Zheng and said, "Today's matter, I, Xie Changyu, thank you two here." ”

Li Zhi waved his hand: "This is a small matter, little fairy, what Jiang Yan said, you don't have to take it to heart, Xiguang Pavilion is not something that everyone can break into, what is said in the palace is only one-sided, few people who come out of Xiguang Pavilion are normal, most of them are either dead or disabled, or delirious, if it is to save Chen Lao and take your life, it is really not cost-effective." ”

As for Lu Wenjing's case, Li Zhi and Wang Zheng knew very well that the saint would not take Lu Wenjing's life because of a deliberate frame-up.

"Thank you Li Gongzi for your advice. ”

"But it's just an attic, I'm not afraid of Xie Changyu. ”

......

Wang Zheng and Li Zhi shook their heads as they watched the disappearing backs in front of them.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and it is probably the young lady of the Xie family in Wuzhou.

......

When Xie Changyu returned to the mansion, the first thing he thought of was Ye He.

She is now alone in Shengjing, and the only hope is that Chen Dajiang is poisoned and lying on the sickbed, she has no one available except for the magpie, since she has been in Shengjing for so long, it is time to find back the power of the previous life.

In the world, the survival of the fittest, and the fate is determined by nothing more than power and fame.

"Miss, the bath soup has been prepared, do you want to take a bath now?"

The magpie prepared the bath soup, walked out of the screen, and saw Xie Changyu taking a book and lying on his side on the bed.

"Well, it's not early, you go to rest first, and the bath soup will be cleaned up tomorrow. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

The magpie still wanted to speak, but thinking that the young lady hated talking too much, she had to suppress the nagging in her mouth and withdrew.

When the door squeaked and closed, Xie Changyu put down the medical book in his hand and took out a handful of white pottery in the closet.

......

In the dark night, the red-clothed figure floated like a ghost in the bamboo forest.

This place is an unknown bamboo forest on the outskirts of Shengjing. The red-clothed figure was as light as a swallow, wandering on the top of the bamboo body in Gaomaodi, and after seeing a thatched cottage from a distance, the red shadow gradually slowed down, and its body flew away like the ground, stopping at the thatched hall.

She was dressed in red, her dark hair was simply tied into a ponytail with a silver crown, even in the dark night, her eyes were still full of stars, and under her eyes, the red veil was held up high by her upturned nose.

Bai Shengsheng's little hand touched Tao Xun from his arms, she pressed it between her lips, and slowly played through the veil.

The silent night was shattered by a melodious song.

When she played half a pillar of incense, a thin layer of wind passed through the bamboo forest, and the thatch on the top of the thatched hall flew in the night sky.

"It's finally been you,"

She said leisurely: "Ye He." ”