After entering Xinzheng City, Cheng Qiao went directly to the east of the city and soon arrived at Yan Lingji's mansion.
After arriving at the mansion, naturally someone went down to order people to prepare dinner.
Cheng Qiao walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran. The drizzle was still continuing, and the cool evening breeze was blowing slowly. Walking in the rain was quite refreshing.
It is not difficult for Cheng Qiao to block the rain, but Cheng Qiao doesn't want to block it. Sometimes a shower of rain is really a good thing and can make people feel relaxed.
Arriving outside Yan Lingji's dormitory, Cheng Qiao's mind moved, and he extracted the Qi of the Heart Fire and mixed it into his internal energy. His whole body was running, and his semi-moist hair and clothes became dry and refreshing again in the blink of an eye.
Yan Lingji's bedroom is brightly lit, with the orange-red light shining through the window paper, and the mist shrouding it slightly hazy. The sound of dense and regular drizzle rests on the leaves of the window sill, which not only does not make it appear noisy, but makes it seem even more peaceful.
Cheng Qiao, who was not taking the usual route, did not knock on the door. He was interested and quietly walked around the front hall to the back hall. He pierced the window paper with his finger, raised one eye and looked inside quietly.
With his strong sense of perception, it was impossible to find anyone, and he saw Yan Lingji in the back hall at a glance.
At this time, Yan Lingji had her silky black hair draped behind her and was leaning on the cushions on the bed. The fiery red brocade quilt was half folded aside. She was wearing a slightly loose fiery red dark pattern nightgown, with two
Half of the white and round calves are overlapped together, and the small and exquisite, delicate and round feet are shaking gently.
A pair of lotus-rooted arms holds an open bamboo slip, and a pretty face that looks like a masterpiece of the Creator is half-buried in the bamboo slip. Her charming and affectionate eyes, as full as water, fall on the bamboo slip. Her brows are lightly frowned, as if she has encountered some problem, with a pensive look on her face.
color.
A serious man is very handsome, and a serious woman is also very beautiful. If the woman herself is a great beauty who will captivate the whole country, it will be even more amazing.
Cheng Qiao was dumbfounded. There was a flaw in Dai's control over his own aura, but the distance was so close that Yan Lingji discovered it all at once.
"What a rat!"
The words had just started, but before the sound came, the attack had already arrived.
Yan Lingji's figure soared into the air, and with a flick of her finger, a red finger shot out from her index finger. Not only was it extremely fast, like a laser breaking through the air, but the finger also rotated rapidly like a drill, with penetrating power.
Extremely strong.
"it's me."
Cheng Qiao turned around, raised his right hand, and the golden light flashed away before crushing the extraordinary thing, and with the force of his fingers that could kill him, he spoke in time.
Yan Lingji heard Cheng Qiao's figure and retracted the follow-up attack. The figure quickly slipped out of the back hall. When Cheng Qiao arrived at the front hall, the door of the hall opened.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the Marquis!"
Responsible for serving Yan Lingji, the two maids who were former killers saw Cheng Qiao's appearance clearly, and immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped their fists and saluted.
"Go down and rest. This time I come to Xinzheng, my whereabouts are top secret."
"My subordinate understands."
The two maids, who looked good and had a cold temperament, responded respectfully and left neatly.
After the two maids left, Yan Lingji played with a strand of her hair, half leaning on the red lacquer door, with one hand on her waist, and said with a half-smile: "Oh, Lord Marquis, your hobby is a bit unique...
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Cheng Qiao felt a little embarrassed inside, but facing Yan Lingji, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, with an ancient spirit and a ghost, and a clear love and hate, she could not give in, otherwise Yan Lingji would probably slap her nose in the face, and say more that would make people uncomfortable.
If you come down to the stage.
"This is what I call appreciating your beauty from a different angle!"
Cheng Qiao not only spoke righteously, but also directly put his arms around Yan Lingji's slender and elastic waist.
Yan Lingji couldn't hold back all of a sudden. She burst into laughter, tapped Cheng Qiao's forehead with her white onion-like fingers, and her charming and soft voice slowly sounded out.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Marquis could be so good at making women happy. I don't know how many women will suffer in the future..."
Yan Lingji's words of exclamation came from the bottom of her heart. Most powerful people would not say anything more loving than women. They are very powerful and all they need is obedience.
"Suffer is a bad word. Have you ever heard of it?"
Cheng Qiao shook his head, loosened his waist, and led Yan Lingji's person towards the palace.
"What are you talking about?"
Yan Lingji let her little hand be held, moved lightly, blinked her beautiful eyes like the starry sky, and asked curiously.
"If you are poor, you can take care of yourself. If you are rich, you can help the world. I just want to give homeless women in the world a home. Isn't this a good deed?"
"What's wrong?"
Yan Lingji was slightly startled when she heard this, then she laughed and said: "Wrong logic, weird logic, although this is the first time I have heard this sentence, it is definitely not explained that way."
"Your understanding is narrow. My explanation is included in the general explanation."
"When reading, you can't just study. You must add your own understanding and bring forth the new."
Cheng Qiao's serious explanation made Yan Lingji's little mind a little confused. It seemed to make sense?
"I saw you looking pensive just now. It seems that you have encountered a problem?"
Seeing that Yan Lingji was being fooled, Cheng Qiao changed the subject without giving Yan Lingji a chance to think about it.
Hearing Cheng Qiao's words, Yan Lingji's attention was immediately diverted, because the problem that troubled her was very important to her.
"The bamboo slip just now recorded the place where the Lord...the Prince may have been imprisoned. There are many locations, and I have never been able to distinguish them."
Cheng Qiao pulled Yan Lingji to the sitting platform, casually put his arms around Yan Lingji's waist, and let her lie half in his arms. The warm fragrance and jade in his arms were really a three-dimensional enjoyment of smell, touch, and psychology.
It really makes people feel relaxed and happy, and makes them forget about Shu.
"Don't be too superstitious about the intelligence capabilities of the snare. The snare is not omnipotent, and it is possible that all the locations marked on it are not perfect."
Cheng Qiao held his waist with his left hand, gently stroked Yan Lingji's long and silky hair with his right hand, and spoke slowly.
As for Tianze, Cheng Qiao now also wants to rescue him as soon as possible without restraint. The longer Tianze is prepared, the greater the threat he can pose to Ye Mu and South Korea.
This is of great benefit to him in achieving his strategic goals. Only when he has a sufficient sense of crisis can he fish in troubled waters and gradually achieve his strategic goals.
"Finally some clues, better than nothing, right?"
Yan Lingji moved her body slightly and found a more comfortable position to lie down, her tone was rather lazy.
"That's right, sometimes it's a good thing to have something to do."
"But you don't have to worry too much. Tianze is an important chess piece in Ye Mu's hands. Ye Mu will take the initiative to let him out when necessary."
"how come?"
Yan Lingji was very surprised, her eyes rolled upwards, and her head arched upwards.
"Why not?"
"Since Ye Mu didn't kill Tian Ze in the first place, it couldn't be just to torture him. It could only be that not killing him was more valuable than killing him."
"Do you respect yourself when raising bandits?"
Yan Lingji is not stupid, she reacted quickly.
"Yes, it can only be due to the self-respect of Yang Kou. After all, Tianze is not a prince who only relies on power, and his own martial arts is pretty good."
"The prince's martial arts skills are just passable?"
Yan Lingji was a little dissatisfied and pressed the back of her head against Cheng Qiao's chest.
"Your current strength has almost caught up with him, isn't it just passable?"
"After all, he has been imprisoned for so many years and has no conditions at all to practice. It is already remarkable that his strength has not deteriorated."
Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji compared her own strength with Tianze's strength before he was caught, and found that she was really not much weaker than Tianze before.
If her strength has deteriorated after being imprisoned for these years, her strength will at least be equal to her, and maybe even surpass...
And her strength is nothing compared to the man in front of her. So it doesn't seem inappropriate to use "passable" to evaluate her?
"Of course, just having decent strength is enough to stir up trouble in Korea, enough to make Han Wangan aware of the role of Ji Wuye, Bai Yifei and others."
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
"Then when does nightfall need to raise a bandit to respect itself?"
"What do you think?" Cheng Qiao asked without answering.
Yan Lingji rolled her eyes at Cheng Qiao when she heard this, but did not continue to ask.
Her temperament, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, made Yan Lingji think about it, and she soon came up with an idea. Just when she was about to figure it out, something strange in her chest suddenly disrupted Yan Lingji's thoughts.
"Damn it, I'm going to figure it out soon, don't move."
Yan Lingji's pretty face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or something else. She stretched out a pair of her jade hands and locked them, blocking the mischievous hands. She was finally able to concentrate on thinking again.
Maybe it was Cheng Qiao's dirty tricks that gave Cheng Qiao inspiration, or maybe it was just a critical step, but Yan Lingji quickly figured it out.
"The fact that you came without telling me this time, and the special instructions you gave to the servant before, indicate that the time has come."
"Is it possible that you want to attack Ye Mu?"
Cheng Qiao did not continue to stretch out his other hand, and stroked Yan Lingji's hair honestly. He closed his eyes and lay back on the pillow, speaking in a casual and lazy tone.
"That's half right."
After saying that, Cheng Qiao remained silent.
Yan Lingji, who had been waiting for a long time but didn't hear anything more, wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly: "What? I just know how to tell the truth, so forget it if you don't tell me. People are not too shy to listen."
"I'm a little tired after traveling such a long way. If you could give me a massage..."
Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji immediately let go of Cheng Qiao's hands, quickly stood up from her arms, stretched out her slender hands to lift Cheng Qiao's legs.
Cheng Qiao opened his eyes slightly and gave Yan Lingji a look. What came into view was Yan Lingji's bright guest's smile.
It seems that Tianze's relationship with Yan Lingji is not just a master-servant relationship, but also a brother-sister relationship. How can a simple master-servant relationship be worthy of Yan Lingji's attentiveness?
According to age calculations and what Yan Lingji said, Yan Lingji was only a seven or eight-year-old girl when she joined Tianze. At that time, Tianze was an older brother who was sixteen or seventeen years old.
They are both master and servant, but also brother and sister, at least in Yan Lingji's mind.
Judging from the way Amaze and Yan Lingji get along in the anime, Amaze also respects Yan Lingji's choice, and there is a high probability that Amaze thinks so too.
This chapter has been completed!