[Chapter 110-Why Fight When We Meet] Master Wen is a bit at a loss

For Master Wen, there are two most important things in this world, one is reading, and the other is eating. Of course, after getting to know Zhao Yue, a third, equally important thing happened. Recently, I have been busy with various chores, and I don’t have much time to quietly read a book every day. Last night, there was another oolong. I want to delay the third thing for a while. Only eating is the only expectation, but Also forced to swallow porridge. Thinking of the big hot elbows in the palace, Wen Liunian swallowed silently, and then continued to sit in the soft sedan chair, staring out in a daze.

"My lord." Grandpa Si Xi said outside, "Here."

Wen Liunian moved stiffly and stepped out of the sedan chair slowly.

Father-in-law Sixi was taken aback, my lord, what's wrong.

"Sitting for a long time, some legs are numb." Wen Liunian explained in time.

Father Sixi hurriedly helped him: "Next time I will change to a bigger sedan chair."

Wen Liunian thought that it would be best to have a bed in the sedan chair, and to have a sleep by the way.

"Is this Aiqing?" Chu Yuan was discussing with Xiang Xun in the imperial study room. Seeing Wen Liunian slowly walking in, his eyes were a little surprised--Xiang Xun only said that it was heatstroke before, and didn't say how to connect. I can't even walk.

"Back to the emperor, the sedan chair is too small, and Master Wen's legs are numb." Father-in-law Sixi explained to the side.

"It's okay." Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. "How many servants do you want to press for Aiqing?"

"Thank you, the emperor, no need." Wen Liunian shook his head quickly, "It will be better after a short rest." It was already uncomfortable enough, and then pressed on the chair, I was afraid that it would be fatal.

"You have worked so hard to love Qing." Chu Yuan ordered someone to give him a seat, "but this matter is no trivial matter, I'm afraid it will be resolved as soon as possible."

"This is also a matter for the minister." Wen Liunian moved slowly, feeling that the chair was slightly hard.

"As for that group of jugglers, if it is really related to Daming Wang Yun's broken soul, what does Aiqing think is the next step?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Looking at the current situation, the ultimate goal of this group of jugglers is to sell that roll of black fabric into the palace." Wen Liunian said, "There were other fabric shops in the palace before, but they didn't even have the price. When it was too late, the opponent drove out a snake."

"To come to me is to come to Chu State's thousands of soldiers." Chu Yuan shook his head, "His heart is terrible."

"I don't know what the mystery of that Pibri is yet." Wen Liunian said, "So Weichen suggested that we should take care of the plan, buy things first, and then conduct a thorough investigation."

Chu Yuan nodded and glanced at Xiang Li, "How do you think about Commander Xiang?"

"The final general thinks the same way." Xiang Xin said, "Knowing yourself and the enemy will be able to survive a hundred battles."

"Let's go to the palace and have a look first." Chu Yuan said, "It's a man or a ghost. I always have to see it with my own eyes to make it clear."

"Yes." Wen Liunian said, "Why don't it be the day after tomorrow? Weichen personally went to pass on."

"Okay." Chu Yuan nodded in agreement, and asked again, "Is there any movement about the mysterious person in the previous king city?"

"There is still no trace." Xiang Xin said, "There was no trace overnight, as if it had never appeared before."

"Does Wen Aiqing have a clever plan?" Chu Yuan asked.

Wen Liunian said, "Since you suspect that this group of jugglers have something to do with him, it's better to dig down this line and quietly pull out the carrots and mud. It is not a good idea to make trouble in the city."

"Somewhat slow." Chu Yuan leaned on the dragon chair and shook his head slightly.

"Everything is safe and not disturbing the people." Wen Liunian insisted, "Furthermore, the monarchs of Qijue Kingdom and other affiliated countries will arrive in the royal city in a few days. If you see a city full of chickens and flying dogs jumping to catch people, it will lose the respect of my great country. "

"I can't really tell you about you." Chu Yuan was funny.

Wen Liunian stood up slowly: "The minister is just discussing the matter."

"Come here!" Chu Yuan suddenly said loudly.

Wen Liunian was stunned, wondering if he wanted to hit me.

"Bring in some soft cushions for Aiqing to sit on." Chu Yuan ordered.

Wen Liunian: "..."

The waiter quickly came in with three or four cushions and spread them all on Wen Liunian's chair.

"If it's okay, don't salute." Chu Yuan said slowly, "Ai Qing stood up stiffly like this again and again, and I couldn't bear it."

Wen Liunian rarely had his ears hot.

Only when Xiang Yu was unclear, he was still thinking that Master Wen was really a scholar, and his back pain was still not healed from heat stroke.

As time passed by, the three monarchs and ministers in the royal study room were not at all sleepy. It was not until Grandpa Sixi reminded him that it was approaching midnight.

"It's already so late." Chu Yuan glanced out of the window, "The two Aiqings should also go back to rest earlier, and discuss things tomorrow."

Xiang Xun was originally Chu Yuan's personal guard, but he was promoted to the president of the Yulin Army in the past two years, so he lives in the palace.

"You don't need to send it to Commander Xiang." Wen Liunian said, "I will do it by myself."

"At least I will send the adults to the gate of the palace." Xiang Li said, "I want to come to the head of Zhao Da and I am waiting, and I don't need the sedan chair in the palace."

Wen Liunian smiled, and slowly moved to the gate of the palace with him, and met Mr. Liu Ge along the way, not forgetting to wave his hand to say hello.

"The emperor." Chu Yuan was still looking at Zhezi in the imperial study room, while Father Si Xi said outside, "Older Liu Ge is here."

"It's so late, Xuan." Chu Yuan was a little puzzled.

Liu Ge is older than ancient times. He always goes to bed early and wakes up early, or enters the palace so late for the first time, but it’s not a big deal — half an hour ago, he received the 800-mile express from Yunnan, saying that the King of Southwest has been very late recently. An Sheng did not intend to leave for the king's city to participate in the court congratulations of the neighboring countries. Knowing that the emperor had always been concerned about Duan Baiyue's affairs, he immediately reported to the palace.

"Thanks to Mr. Liu Ge." Chu Yuan closed the letter.

"The emperor is serious." Liu Ge said, "The old official retired first."

Chu Yuan nodded, let Si Xi arrange someone to send Elder Ge back.

"One more thing." When he walked to the entrance of the imperial study room, Mr. Liu stopped again, rather annoyed, "I just ran into Master Wen in the corridor, and he actually walked like an old official."

"Puff." Chu Yuan seldom laughed.

Older Liu Ge was still digging his horns: "Although the old minister said that his legs and feet are not flexible, but he doesn't stumble, how easy is it to learn?" I have long heard that this adult loves to learn how to walk when he was a child.

Chu Yuan finally stopped laughing: "Elder Ge has misunderstood. Wen Aiqing accidentally twisted her waist and didn't mean to laugh at Elder Ge."

"Yes." Father-in-law of Si Xi also smiled, "Master Wen has been in bed a few days ago, just a few days ago."

Old Master Liu was relieved at once, and that was the case, saying that he was still very strong on the road.

Grandpa Sixi helped Older Liu out of the imperial study room, leaving Chu Yuan alone to laugh for a while, but after all, he scanned the eight hundred li urgent letter.

The southwest king Duan Baiyue seems to have faltered from the storm when he first took the throne to now that the country is rich and strong, and he has also visited the royal city once in the future.

The beating tongue of flame was involved in the letter, and only a piece of smoke remained.

There was a slight rain in the sky, and Zhao Yueguo was really waiting outside.

Wen Liunian thanked Yan at the same time, and walked over quickly.

"What anxious, don't be afraid of falling." Zhao Yue held an umbrella to cover him.

"Don't wait next time." Wen Liunian touched his profile, "rest at home."

"You haven't come back, how can I take a good rest." Zhao Yue fastened his cloak, "Did you steal something?"

"No no." Wen Liunian shook his head.

"Really?" Zhao Yue squeezed his profile.

Wen Liunian said: "Naturally it is true, I ate half a piece of candied fruit." If you don't believe me, you can kiss.

Zhao Yueguo really bowed his head and kissed him, slightly sweet.

Wen Liunian smiled.

Zhao Yue also laughed, touched his forehead intimately with him, hugged him sideways, and strode out.

When the guards guarding the palace gate saw it, they were all envious in their hearts.

After a night of drizzle, the weather became a lot cooler. After getting up early, Wen Liunian wandered around the yard twice, and felt a bit of an itchy nose: "See!"

"Go back to the house and add some clothes." Zhao Yue said.

"It's okay." Wen Liunian looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree, "It's really fragrant."

"I will buy you some bottles of osmanthus sauce in the afternoon." Zhao Yue understands his thoughts very well.

Wen Liunian said, "My mother used to make sweet-scented osmanthus sauce." I don't know whether the shops in Wangcheng will taste like home.

On the other side of the canal, Mrs. Wen was sitting in the big boat, leaning against the window to look outside, she was almost in the royal city, see her son.

"Laughing all the way, are you so happy?" Wen Rumo sat beside the bed wearing shoes.

"Naturally, I am happy." Mrs. Wen gave him a blank glance, and then continued to calculate that Xiao Liuzi is not too young. If he could marry in the Wangcheng, it would be great-after all, it is a big place, the lady of Jiao Didi. It's also a lot. It's good to be a daughter-in-law.

"Sneezes!" This time it was Zhao Yue's turn to sneeze.

Wen Liunian blinked: "Do you want to go back and add a dress?"

Zhao Yue frowned slightly, how could he feel a little...weak in his heart.

After breakfast, Wen Liunian went to the house of the vaudeville artist again. As he had already mentioned it before, he heard the emperor’s decree to enter the palace tomorrow. Although everyone was unwilling, they did not have too many surprises and reluctantly agreed. Down.

Only the people in the royal city are very unwilling to give up. Why haven't we seen the dancing snakes recently, are we going to leave? We haven't seen enough.

After sleeping for one night, Wen Liunian's body was much better, so he went back in no hurry, and walked around the city hand in hand with Zhao Yue, and found a stall for lunch by the way.

The old lady who cooks oil noodles likes Wen Liunian very much, so she not only added two spoonfuls of fried walnuts to it, but also had more eggs than the others. The buns were picked up sharply and almost fell out of the bowl.

Master Wen lamented in his heart. Could it be that I can eat it at first sight?

"Next time, Master Shen is trapped in the Valley of the Evil Man, Palace Master Qin swung his sword to kill the evil spirits!" In the tea shed next to him, there was a row of rattling woods from the storyteller, and there was a lively applause around him.

Wen Liunian also listened: "There are also many stories about Palace Lord Qin and Lord Shen in Yunlan City."

Zhao Yue mixed the contents of the bowl for him.

"Mr. Wang, when can you tell a different story?" A young junior asked next-even if Young Master Shen is really cute, but we are about to recite these paragraphs, and it is boring to listen to them every day.

"That's right, I just came from the west a few days ago, and there are new stories there." Another human said, "The protagonist is Zhao Gongzi. I heard that he is very handsome. Every family has portraits on the bedside, like the stove king. It's a pity that no one wants to sell it, and I don't see what it looks like."

"Ahem." Wen Liunian was choked.

Zhao Yue couldn't laugh or cry, but it was really a royal city, and the news was well-informed.

Wen Liunian has a sad face, and don't spread it...If a large number of people ran after him like Master Shen, then how would you live in the future?

Zhao Yue looked funny: "Regret it?"

Wen Liunian thought for a while: "It's not too regrettable." After all, if it wasn't for those short stories, he would probably not be willing to go down the mountain to find himself, and there would be nothing to do.

Taking advantage of no one's attention around, Zhao Yue leaned close to his relatives, and then stood up, holding hands.

Wen Liunian was taken aback: "The meal has not been finished yet."

"A group of people over there are talking about me, and you are not in the mood to eat if you want to come." Zhao Yue said, "It's rare to take a leisurely trip and take you to eat something fun."

"What is it?" Wen Liunian was surprised.

Zhao Yue hugged him and turned on his horse, letting people lean sideways in his arms: "Can't you?"

"Yeah." Most of Wen Liunian's body weight is on him, and it is not uncomfortable.

Zhao Yue slammed his whip and drove him out of the city, and finally stopped firmly in a valley of flowers.

"It's a huge sea of ​​flowers." Wen Liunian was a little surprised.

"Girls like to wear flowers. There are so many people in Wangcheng, so a merchant planted this flower field." Zhao Yue said, "but it's not this."

"What is that?" Wen Liunian looked at him.

Zhao Yue said: "Close your eyes."

Wen Liunian obediently did so, and said to his heart that he wanted to kiss him, or was it on the ground?

Then the next moment, his body suddenly lost control, and there was a burst of wind in his ears, as if he was falling from a high place.

Wen Liunian exclaimed, and there was no time to turn his mind, until the soles of his feet stepped on the solid ground, and his heart was still beating wildly.

"Here." Seeing him keep his eyes closed, Zhao Yue leaned closer and called, "Is it okay?"

Wen Liunian shivered and opened his eyes.

Zhao Yue looked at him with a smile.

Wen Liunian's face was pale, he squatted under the tree and threw up dimly.

Zhao Yue: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

"What happened just now?" Wen Liunian sat on a big rock and asked him in shock.

Zhao Yue took off the wine pouch around his waist, emptied his mouth with water, and then pointed to his head: "We were there just now."

"Flower field?" Wen Liunian said, "but there is no canyon around it." It was clearly a flat land.

"It's a cliff, right on the edge of the flower field." Zhao Yue said.

"That's it." Wen Liunian's whole body was soft, "it was a sudden crack."

Zhao Yue's mood is very complicated. Why is it that the people in the drama do it for a long time, but they scare people when they do it themselves?

"What are you doing here?" Wen Liunian looked around.

"I found it accidentally." Zhao Yue shook his hand. "When you were in the Boundless City, you wanted to go to the water stream every time you were upset. You can also come here in the future. There are also many fish in the water."

"I don't want to go to Shuijian, but I want to stay quietly with you in a place where no one is disturbed." Wen Liunian was serious.

Unexpectedly he would say this, Zhao Yue was slightly surprised.

"But it's also very good here." Wen Liunian said, "Go, let's go and look around."

Zhao Yue asked: "Do you want to memorize it?"

Naturally.

Wen Liunian lay on his back, holding a dog's tail grass in his hand, shaking his head.

Until late at night, the two went back to the brocade workshop hand in hand. Lu Zhui was drinking tea in the courtyard and stopped Zhao Yue and said, "The things in the restaurant are almost done. When does the big master plan to open?"

"It's up to you to decide." Zhao Yue sat across from him.

"Where did you go?" Lu Chai stretched out his hand and touched it.

Zhao Yue said: "The cliff valley under the flower field."

"How about it, is Master Wen very pleasantly surprised?" Lu Zhui asked.

Not to mention it's okay, Zhao Yue's face went black when he mentioned this.

Lu Zhui was wary: "If it messed up, it must be because you didn't do a good job." It has nothing to do with my suggestion.

Zhao Yue held up the knife with no expression on his face and stood up: "Go to bed early."

Lu Chai was surprised: "You didn't hit me today?"

Zhao Yue left him a back view: "When the restaurant is open, try again."

The head of Lu Er is very tight in his chest.

At noon the next day, Father-in-law of Si Xi came to pick up Wen Liunian again, and the group of jugglers followed Xiang Yu into the palace.

"Are you all the masters from Nanyang?" Chu Yuan asked.

"The emperor has been praised. We are not experts, but jugglers." Gao Dazhuang replied. The other three people just bowed their heads and stood behind because of language barriers.

"It's not that good. It's not an exaggeration to say that you can weave such exquisite cloth." Chu Yuan said slowly, "If you can really protect my great Chu soldiers on the battlefield, you will be the number one in Chu. Hero, you can't overstate how much gold and silver you want."

"We only want to be able to eat and drink for the rest of our lives." Gao Dazhuang said, "We will not be greedy for too much money."

"Really a man of chivalry." Chu Yuan smiled and told Sixi to carry the gold up, "This is a deposit, you can take it back today."

"Thank you, the emperor." The tall and strong hands presented a piece of paper, "This is the secret recipe for weaving."

Father-in-law Sixi asked him to put the paper in the tray, turn around and send it to Chu Yuan.

"Black mist burn?" Chu Yuan frowned slightly, "What is this?"

"The key to weaving." said Gao Dazhong, "a kind of grass seed unique to Nanyang."

"Since it is produced in Nanyang, where do I find it?" Chu Yuan was dissatisfied.

"The emperor does not have to worry." Gao Dazhuang said, "The amount of grass seeds we need to weave is very small. The quantity we have brought with us this time is enough to weave tens of thousands of cloths. If the emperor needs it in the future, we will send it again. Yes."

"Can't it be planted in my Da Chu?" Chu Yuan asked.

"There are too many climate differences, I'm afraid it is impossible." Gao Dazhuang said, "It is true that we found this kind of grass seeds by accident. Not to mention that it is impossible to grow it in Da Chu, even on Luye Island."

"There is still such a thing." Chu Yuan thoughtfully, "Can you bring it into the palace this time?"

"Only these, the rest are at home." Gao Dazhuang took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "The emperor can send someone to weave a few pieces of cloth first."

"Very good." Chu Yuan nodded, "Although it can't be planted, but if you are willing to collect grass seeds regularly and send them over, it won't make much difference."

The tall and strong bowed his head slightly: "Self-service."

Wen Liunian sat next to him, drinking tea by himself, without saying a word.

Gao Dazhuang was very relieved about this-fortunately, it was quiet today, and he thought he would be questioned again and again.

"Does Wen Aiqing have any doubts?" Chu Yuan asked suddenly.

The tall and strong heart hung up quickly.

Wen Liunian said: "Since we have the secret recipe now, we still have to weave the fabric earlier to avoid delaying the war."

"I think so too." Chu Yuan nodded, "Then you will work hard to love Qing."

"The emperor is serious." Wen Liunian said, "It is the blessing of the ministers to divide the worries and calm the chaos for the court."

After the gang of jugglers left, Chu Yuan said, "Dark fog burns, has Ai Qing ever heard of it?"

"Never heard of it." Wen Liunian shook his head.

Chu Yuan stretched out his hand to grab the bottle of grass seeds.

"The emperor wait a minute." Wen Liunian persuaded him, "It's better to be careful about things that are unclear."

"No." Chu Yuan smiled, "Xiao Jin left a pair of gloves for me before leaving."

Wen Liunian took a closer look and saw that there was really a thin layer of fabric on Chu Yuan's right hand, extremely thin, almost transparent in the sky.

"It can be a hundred poisons without invading." Chu Yuan pulled out the cork and poured some into the white porcelain plate. It was nothing unusual to see some black powder.

"Let's try weaving a piece of cloth first." Wen Liunian said, "and then make a decision."

Chu Yuan nodded and went to the Brocade Division in the palace in person.

According to the formula on that piece of paper, coupled with the black fog burn, the same fabric was quickly woven, which is really invulnerable and will not rot when faced with acid.

Chu Yuan readily paid off the remaining silver, and the juggler also sent the remaining black fog burned grass seeds into the palace, full of five big bags, but it was really capable of weaving a lot of cloth.

Brocade Si was busy day and night, and even the other brocade workshops in the royal city were no exception. For a while, the people wondered whether it was the emperor who was going to give it to the monarchs of various countries, otherwise how would such a large amount be needed.

"All weaving?" Qingqiu cloth's eyeliner in the royal city naturally got the news.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded, "It seems that Chu Yuan has no doubts."

"Very good." Qing Qiu put down the tea cup in his hand, "What about Zhao Yue?"

"This..." The subordinate hesitated, obviously still making no progress.

Qing Qiu patted him on the shoulder and strode out of the house.

In the brocade workshop, the red wolf is lying on the table, satisfying Akira and burping.

Hold on!

"It's fatter again." Zhao Yue knocked on its back armor.

"I don't usually see it, and I feel fat when I meet." Lu Zhui glared at him, "Fortunately, it can't understand you, otherwise I'm afraid that it will leave home with a burden."

Zhao Yue pinched it and put it into the mahogany box.

"How about your lord?" Lu asked.

"I haven't gotten up yet." Zhao Yue said.

Lu Zhuizhiqu didn't ask much, he didn't get up yet, naturally because he was too tired last night.

"Let's go, go see the restaurant." Zhao Yue stood up and walked out, "It will open tomorrow, and I will check the last one today."

At noon, Wen Liunian also got up from bed, wandered around in the palace, and had a meal by the way.

"Aiqing's appetite is really getting better these days." Chu Yuan quipped, "No wonder Zhao Da is headed to open a restaurant."

Wen Liunian calmly gnaws on ribs.

"I think it will be very lively tomorrow, so I won't go to make trouble." Chu Yuan said, "If you encounter any trouble in the future, just come to me."

"Thank you, the emperor." Wen Liunian hurriedly wiped his hands.

"No need to salute." Chu Yuan said, "eat well."

Wen Liunian sandwiched another large piece of crispy meat.

Chu Yuan watched him eat, feeling that his appetite had also improved.

If you open a restaurant and want to use food to coax into the palace in the future, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult...

Although it was only a restaurant, it was Zhao Yue's first property in the royal city, and everyone naturally paid attention to it. The common people like Master Wen who is smiling, and are willing to help. Therefore, many people were surrounded early in the morning and it was noisy. The dark guard took the melon seed snacks to the little doll, and hung firecrackers on both sides of the plaque, very beaming.

When I thought that the son and the young palace master would come soon, I became more energetic. I haven't seen it for almost a year. It's worth touching my little hand.

At noon, the firecrackers crackled and exploded, and the people happily covered their ears. When the firecrackers finished, they burst into applause.

Zhao Yue unveiled the restaurant plaque. The words on it were inscribed by Wen Liunian himself-Shanhaiju, where the delicacies of the mountains and the sea are all on the plate, and the tourists from the mountains, the south, the sea and the north, and the three people, the sea of ​​people, the business is prosperous, and there is another meaning. It is the pledge of eachother not to abandon.

Wen Liunian smiled and looked at him in the crowd. Just as he was about to open the door to welcome the guests, the secret guard's expression changed. He suddenly rushed down from the roof and swung the iron whip in the air, making a harsh sound.

The people exclaimed, Zhao Yuezong stepped forward and hugged Wen Liunian in his arms.

More than a dozen men drew soft knives from their waists and fought with the dark guards. The scene suddenly became chaotic. Zhao Yue took Wen Liunian and escaped the sneak attack.

"Master, be careful." Mu Qingshan exclaimed.

Shang Yunze shot down the dart with a volley: "Little idiot, don't look at your side."

"Who is it?" Mu Qingshan had experienced this kind of scene for the first time, and it was inevitable that he was a little confused.

"I'm here for the boss." Shang Yunze said, "I will send you back first."

"No, you go and help." Mu Qingshan was anxious.

"There are chasing shadow palaces and two masters, these people are not opponents." Shang Yunze said.

The people had already run clean, and the officials patrolling in the imperial city rushed over. The group looked at each other and suddenly threw out countless smoke bombs. Then, as agreed, they all rushed towards Wen Liunian.

Zhao Yue took him into the air and jumped up and landed on the second floor of the restaurant, but felt his feet slippery.

"There!" Wen Liunian pointed.

A big tank was lying next to it, kerosene poured from the inside out.

Three sharp arrows flew towards this end from the opposite roof with sparks. Zhao Yue knew that he was not good. He stepped on the fence with one foot and just wanted to go downstairs. However, a few darts appeared out of thin air, which were worthy of falling sharp arrows.

The black figure fell from the sky, the sword in his hand cut through the air blast, and the speed was as fast as a phantom, almost just a momentary effort, the group of sneak attackers fell to the ground crying painfully.

The harsh smoke was blown away by the wind, and a young man in white was covering his mouth and coughing.

"Subordinates, see the palace lord!" The secret guards of the chasing shadow palace knelt on one knee, shouting loudly.

Shang Yunze joked next to him: "Isn't it usually unfamiliar?"

The dark guard looked up beamingly.

"I told you to wait and I have to come with me." Qin Shaoyu patted the person in his arms on the back, "Is it better?"

"Yeah." Shen Qianling's eyes were red, choking slightly.

The dark guard's eyes are full of excitement, and his hands are scratching the ground desperately. The son really looks more beautiful day by day, and he is really going to lead us to stand alone!

"Get up." Shen Qianling was very happy to meet again after a long absence.

We also miss the son! The dark guard wiped a tear, ready to rush forward and give a warm hug at any time.

Qin Shaoyu glanced over coldly.

The dark guard had no choice but to stop, and eagerly asked: "Where is the young palace lord?" Shouldn't it be the first to appear domineering, and was actually robbed of the limelight by the palace lord!

Shen Qianling looked up.

A group of tender yellow fur **** are spreading their wings, falling domineeringly!

Wen Liunian happily stretched out his hand.

Little Phoenix slapped him on the palm of his hand, dizzy and turned around, then stood up in a daze, little black bean eyes shining brightly: "Tweet!"

The dark guard was ecstatic, and shouted a swarm of swarms!

Shao Shao Shao Shao Shao Palace Lord!

"Master Wen." Shen Qianling greeted with a smile.

"Thank you for your help." Wen Liunian stepped forward with Zhao Yue.

"What are you polite? We originally wanted to come to have a drink and give gifts by the way." Shen Qianling said, "Who knew that we happened to meet this group of people."

The patrolling officer had already **** all the attackers, just waiting for Wen Liunian to get out.

"Could you please help me again?" Wen Liunian said.

"Naturally." Shen Qianling said, "My lord, don't hesitate to say anything."

Wen Liunian whispered in his ear.

Shen Qianling nodded: "No problem."

"Thank you." Wen Liunian breathed a sigh of relief.

So the group of sneak attackers was snatched from the officer's hand by the secret guards, on the grounds that the situation was overwhelming.

"Let's go back too." Shen Qianling said, "The street is always not a place to talk."

Wen Liunian nodded, and a group of people turned on their horses and collectively went to the temporary residence of the Chase Shadow Palace.

"Your Excellency is the head of Zhao Da?" Shen Qianling personally poured tea for him, "It really fits the adults very well."

"Thank you Young Master Shen." Zhao Yue said, "I also thank Palace Master Qin."

"Can you try the internal strength of the master?" Qin Shaoyu asked.

"Naturally." Zhao Yue was a little puzzled, but still agreed.

Qin Shaoyu raised his palm and pressed it on his chest, and the rest of the people in the room looked at each other, wondering what had happened.

After a while, Qin Shaoyu withdrew his right palm: "When Huatang came back, she said that the internal strength of the master was a little weird, but she couldn't guess the reason."

"So what?" Wen Liunian asked urgently.

"Today I looked from a distance, and felt that it was a bit unreasonable when the master made a move." Qin Shaoyu said, "But what's the secret?"

Zhao Yue frowned slightly: "Hidden?"

Qin Shaoyu suddenly attacked.

Zhao Yue was shocked and dodged to avoid him, but he couldn't help but paused, and he was shocked to take a few steps back.

"Hello!" Wen Liunian was taken aback.

Zhao Yue's throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and he supported the table to spit out a mouthful of blood, but it was slightly black.

Wen Liunian's soul flies away.

"Offended." Qin Shaoyu said.

Shen Qianling hurriedly took tea and rinsed his mouth.

"It's okay." Zhao Yue shook his head, "Thank you Palace Master Qin."

Wen Liunian rarely knotted his head, he would tie it as soon as he met, and he would have to thank him after the tie. What happened?