Xiao Chuanxiang walked under the plum tree at the window, didn't look at the window, moved closer with his back, and said a little shyly: "Owner, there are people from the court outside!"

The milky white light gauze curtains are tied to the small silver hooks on the side of the bed, and the breeze blows slowly through the window, bringing in the fragrance of plum and the coldness of snow.

Xiao Yuesheng was opening his hand, letting Guo Fu, who had long hair and a shawl, bow his head and carefully serve him to dress, when he heard Xiao Chuanxiang's voice, his thoughts were released in an instant, and the scene before Linhu Ju suddenly took into his mind.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled in his heart, but it was an old acquaintance - Ye Qingdie, he was dressed in a purple robe, wearing a goldfish bag around his waist, at this time the corners of the robe were torn by branches, looking a little embarrassed, but his face was still the usual handsome and calm.

There was another person beside Ye Qingdie, but it was an old man dressed in a crane with white eyebrows hanging down, tall and powerful.

His two snow-white eyebrows were extremely long, hanging down to his cheeks glowing red, which reminded Xiao Yuesheng of the long-eyed real person of the Sword Shu Mountain School in later novels.

However, seeing Ye Qingdie so embarrassed, Xiao Yuesheng felt a little happy, smiled, and said lightly to Xiao Chuanxiang, who was standing with his back to the window: "Throw them out!"

Xiao Chuanxiangxiang's shoulders moved lightly, nodded, and left without saying a word, silently under his feet, without a trace.

Guo Fu hung down like a waterfall, revealing the back of her snow-white neck, she squatted down and straightened out her husband's robe, wiped off the slight wrinkles, got up and brushed the green silk that hung down to her shoulders, and asked softly: "Big brother, you really don't want to pay attention to the imperial court?"

"Huh...... , it's just a pinch, even if he is the Son of Heaven, he can't come to his husband as soon as he is called, drink it and go, and don't let him get angry in a hurry, isn't it too cheap?!" Xiao Yuesheng put his big hand around Guo Fu's slender waist under his satin robe, and said with a smile, saying something a little rebellious.

"Hmm,...... However, the so-called companion is like a companion tiger, will the eldest brother annoy him?" Guo Fu held up the satin robe on her chest, her figure was graceful and exquisite, she snuggled in her husband's arms, and looked up at her husband's face without worry.

"Madame rest assured, her husband knows in her heart, this kind of tightrope stepping ...... The taste of stepping on the rope is the most interesting!" Xiao Yuesheng smelled the faint fragrance in Guo Fu's hair and smiled playfully.

Guo Fu nodded slightly, no longer speaking, her husband has great powers, she doesn't have to worry about anything, she is very sure in her heart, and she has Peach Blossom Island as a support, even if she offends the Son of Heaven, she can return to Peach Blossom Island to live in seclusion, and the people in the court are helpless.

At that time, my father and mother were afraid that they would also be implicated, right...... Guo Fu smiled and thought about it, but I wished that it was like that, so that my parents would no longer have to suffer and be tired, and they would quietly raise their hearts and surnames on Peach Blossom Island, and they would no longer have to worry about any Xiangyang city affairs.

Xiao Chuanxiang will not question the owner's orders, and executes them meticulously, since the owner says that she will throw them out, she will throw them out, and will not show mercy to them because they are court officials.

Ye Qingdie and Fan Lao, the shadow guard of the inner court, received the edict from Li Zong and went straight to the palace, but he didn't expect the old boy of the palace to be embarrassed, and said, he knew that his master was living in Linhu, but he couldn't get close to Linhuju, so they could only go to find the prince by themselves.

For this lakeside residence, Ye Qingdie naturally knows a little bit about it, Linhu has always been mysterious, thinking that its owner is Mr. Zixu, he is a little surprised, and feels that this matter should be like this, Mr. Zixu is a low-key person.

It's just that I didn't expect that I still didn't look at the famous Linhuju maze, and unconsciously stepped into the formation, no matter how I walked, I always returned to the same place.

The shadow guard Fan Lao was also well-informed, and after the two of them had walked five or six times, he stopped, frowned and pondered, slowly squatted down, holding a small stone, and paddling around the soft snow, like a chessboard.

Fan Lao is very interested in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and he is also talented, he serves as a shadow guard, since he entered the palace at the age of six, worshiped under the previous generation of shadow guards, and has no distractions to practice.

Practice, practice...... In addition to practicing, or practicing, Ping said that he has been staying in the Forbidden Palace, doing nothing, in addition to practicing, he is studying the art of Qimen Dunjia.

He has studied the art of Qimen Dunjia all his life, and there are many such books in the royal library, so his attainments are extremely profound, and ordinary formations can be broken with a snap of his fingers, which is as easy as a snap of his hand.

It's just that the array they encountered is very strange, every time he thinks he is cracking, he is just about to step towards the birth gate, but he suddenly finds that he has made a mistake, so repeatedly, as if the birth gate is constantly changing and turning, it is really weird.

"Is anyone there—?...... Xiaguan Ye Qingdie begged to see Mr. Zixu-!"

Ye Qingdie used all her strength and shouted loudly for a while, and the thick snow on the surrounding trees was shaken and fell, as if the autumn wind was blowing.

Ye Qingdie's long drink, the sound shook the sky, but the mountains were empty, silent, and the silence around was lifeless, even if the sound of birdsong could not be begged.

Fan Lao, who was thinking quietly, waved his hand and sighed as if the two long-lived white eyebrows were about to be entangled...... Lord Ye, there is no need to shout...... It seems that this array has the ability to sound insulation, the sound from outside can't come in, and the sound here can't come out, even if it breaks the throat, I'm afraid no one can hear it!"

Fan Lao's original face was full of red light and gradually became pale, because it took too much brain power, at this time, his pale face was full of helplessness and admiration, the person who set up this array did have unpredictable opportunities!

Ye Qingdie's face was full of helplessness, her slender palms clenched, the green tendons were slightly exposed, and then she loosened it again, then clenched it tightly, and then released it again, repeated it several times, and finally spit out the evil qi in her heart.

The Queen Mother was seriously ill, but the imperial doctors were helpless and could only resign themselves to fate.

At that time, the official family lost his temper in the vertical arch hall, scolded the imperial doctors, thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind, wrote an edict, and summoned Mr. Zixu to the palace for an audience.

When it was time, Ye Qingdie, who was standing under the Danqi, dodged and dodged, trying his best to shrink his head, wishing that he would hide himself behind the dragon pillar, or be able to be invisible, so that the officials behind the imperial case would not see him.

Ye Qingdie and Xiao Yuesheng are also acquaintances, and they have a lot of appreciation for his strange temper, and based on his only knowledge, he speculates that this edict must be an unlucky and uncomplete mission, and he is the most familiar with Mr. Zixu, His Majesty is afraid that he will ask for his name by the way.

As a result, the more he was afraid of something, the more he was afraid, and as soon as his Danfeng's eyes swept His Highness, he stopped at Ye Qingdie's body, and opened his mouth to order Ye Qingdie's messenger.

"Qingdie, no matter what, I want to invite Mr. Zixu here, even if it is tied up, I have to tie him up to see me!"

Li Zong also knew that the guys from the Yushitai last time were all involved in Mr. Zixu, and he couldn't withstand it, I was afraid that it had chilled his heart, and with his unrestrainedness, he would definitely ignore his edict, so he sent a shadow guard to forcibly invite him.

However, Li Zong also knew that even if all the shadow guards of the inner court were sent out, I was afraid that he would not be able to help the prince, and he was just expressing his determination.

Ye Qingdie, who was dressed in a purple robe, no longer complained about his life, and involuntarily took this errand, he turned around and asked Fan Lao, who was squatting on the ground, holding a small pebble and constantly scratching the ground, his voice was gentle and indifferent, and he asked anxiously without revealing the anxiety in his heart: "Fan Lao, can we break through?"

Fan Lao's face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead, and occasionally a few drops of sweat were dripping into the snow under his feet, suddenly forming a round hole in the snow.

"Don't worry, Old Fan, just think about it slowly!" Ye Qingdie looked embarrassed, but he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Mr. Zixu would not have murderous intentions, but just let himself suffer a little.

At this moment, Fan Lao raised his head suddenly, and under his drooping long eyebrows, his eyes flashed with lightning, which was extremely intimidating, as if he was aware of it.

Ye Qingdie was extremely alert, as soon as she saw Fan Lao's state, she suddenly knew that there was danger around her, and slowly moved and approached Fan Lao who was dressed in a crane.

"Who, come out!" Fan Lao's eyes suddenly gathered somewhere on the left, and he shouted in a low voice, his eyes flickered, like sword light, the crane was windless and automatic, as if it was constantly inflating, the long white beard seemed to be blown by the wind, and the two thick palms gradually became slender.

"The little girl is polite!" A clear voice like a yellow warbler suddenly sounded, and then Xiao Chuanxiang, who was dressed in a mink fur, slowly appeared in front of the two, as if in a dark house, she stood quietly, and no one noticed it, and suddenly the room was bright, showing her under the light.

Fan Lao's eyes froze, and the cold glint in his eyes was even stronger, and he didn't pay attention to her graceful and luxurious temperament, but was very jealous of her ghostly figure.

As a palace shadow guard, what he fears most is the person with outstanding skills, as if that is his natural enemy, the person who poses the greatest threat to his mission.

"This lady, I don't know if Mr. Zixu is here?!Xiaguan Ye Qingdie asks to see you!" Ye Qingdie's always calm and indifferent expression became eager, and she hurriedly asked, completely defenseless.

Xiao Chuanxiang's face as clean as snow smiled faintly, shook his head, his graceful and luxurious temperament did not decrease, and said slowly: "The owner of my family doesn't want to see guests, so please go back!"

"This lady!" Ye Qingdie hurriedly interrupted her words, patted her chest, and said in a deep voice: "Please ask this lady to pass through, and ask to see her with the holy edict on her lower body!"

Xiao Chuanxiang stretched out her slender jade finger, shook her index finger gently, and said with a faint smile: "The owner of the village has an order to throw the two out, and the little woman is going to offend!"

After that, the white shadow flashed, and she appeared behind Ye Qingdie in an instant, and her hand was like lightning, and she poked her arm slightly.

Ye Qingdie only felt a flower in front of him, but before he could react, his body was light, and he had already risen into the air, and the fragrance between his nose lingered, which made him intoxicated, and he didn't even have the mind to do it, allowing his body to glide in the air.

When Xiao Chuanxiang's figure moved, Fan Lao secretly screamed that it was not good, and his body was as fast as electricity, and he rushed behind Ye Qingdie by feeling, but he was already a step too late, and when he blocked it, Ye Qingdie's body was already in the air and flew away.

"Presumptuous!" Fan Lao was furious in his heart, his face was as heavy as iron, and he shouted angrily, like a thunderclap in the sky, and his two long white eyebrows suddenly floated.

As the shadow guard of the inner palace, he watched the person beside him being thrown out, but he was powerless to stop it, if he was guarding the official family, wouldn't he be dead?!

"Old man, it's your turn,...... Offended!" Xiao Chuanxiang turned a deaf ear to his angry eyes and lion's roar, still with a faint smile, indescribably graceful and luxurious, and his tone was very gentle.

Her tone was soft, without a trace of anger, but her movements were merciless, and the white shadow flashed and rushed in front of Fan Lao.

"The owner of your family dares to ......" Fan Lao was very angry, although he had amazing martial arts, he had very little knowledge, he had been living in the palace, his surname was simple, he had never seen such a bold person, after all, he and Ye Qingdie were the messengers of the edict!

Dealing with Qincha is a big crime of robbing the family and exterminating the clan, and this prince is too lawless!

It's just that he couldn't finish his shouting, and Xiao Chuanxiang's lightning-like body forced him to retreat suddenly, dodging with all his might.

As a shadow guard, he has a special secret light skill, which is designed to turn quickly from static to extremely fast in an instant, so as to cope with sudden events.

Xiao Chuanxiang was much kinder and gentler to this long white-eyed old man than Ye Qingdie, and did not flash behind him, grab him by the collar and throw him out.

Her snow-white jade hand reached out, but only grabbed a piece of Fan Laohe's feather, his body was extremely fast, although he did not completely avoid it, but he also avoided the vital point.

After all, Xiao Chuanxiang is a person from Mission Hills Villa, well-trained and experienced, and he did not hesitate to be unexpected, and with a soft click, his body suddenly accelerated, like a flash of light, dazzling.

As her clear voice sounded, Fan Lao's body soared into the air, and the crane fluttered, as if he had left with light luck, not as if he had been thrown out of the way.

Xiao Chuanxiang's snow-white jade hand patted, Dai Mei frowned slightly, he was quite dissatisfied with his performance just now, he had been staying in Linhuju, he was used to it, and he actually had the negligence of underestimating the enemy, if this was in the villa, it would be a great mistake.

With a wave of her mink sleeves, she smoothed out the snow that had been scratched one by one on the ground, and her figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

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When Xiao Chuanxiang stepped into the back garden, from a distance, he heard Yang Ruonan's delicate cry for help: "Mother Fu, Mother Xiaolan, help, godfather is going to kill someone!"

Xiao Chuanxiang was very curious, the silk shoes sped up, stepped on the thick snow, bypassed a small bamboo forest sandwiched by the path, entered the back garden, and saw the small martial arts training field among the flowers, on the thick snow, the owner and several owners and wives of the village were wearing Luo shirts, taking off the mink fur on the swing frame, while laughing non-stop, while constantly bending over to get up, the snow was all over the sky, like hail, shrouded the owner of the opposite side.

Yang Ruonan was dressed in an apricot blossom shirt, shouting in the East Hiding Province, busy dodging the snow balls shot by his godfather.

Xiao Yuesheng was dashing, dodging the snow balls shot by Xie Xiaolan, Guo Fu and Lin'an Sihua on the opposite side, while fighting back, calmly, and the snow balls he shot out could turn and change directions, which was unguardable.

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