The candles in the imperial study room were kept burning until dawn almost every night.
Wan Qiqing's eyelids were half-closed, and his fingers were tapping the table rhythmically, "Shawu, can you find out more about the stars?"
"No." Sha Wu stood aside quietly, his head lowered.
The eagle eyes raised, glanced at him, and raised the corners of his mouth, "You can't even find any clues. This constellation is really mysterious."
There was no answer from Shawu.
"Haha, I heard that Xingxu has twenty-eight men under his command, all of them are masters." He stared closely at Sha Wu next to him and chuckled, "I really envy him to have these men working for him."
The bamboo hat was slightly raised, but his expression at this time could not be seen.
"Sha Wu, you have been with me for two years, right?" Wan Qiqing stood up and walked out of Long'an, "In the past two years, I have treated you as one of my own. However, this seems to be just my wishful thinking." He turned his head.
, her eyes were slightly cold, and she shot him coldly, "Should I call you Dou Su?"
Dou Su was startled and raised his head suddenly. He took action in an instant, made a feint and quickly ran towards the door. Wan Qiqing didn't give him any chance, swaying slightly, he came behind him and slapped a palm.
Dou Su stepped aside and fought with him. At this time, the eunuch outside the royal study shouted, "There is an assassin! Protect the emperor!"
The forbidden troops in the palace immediately surrounded this area, and Dou Su and Wan Qi Qing had already used several moves at this time. Wan Qi Qing's martial arts was unfathomable, and Dou Su was secretly surprised. He didn't expect a royal family who grew up in the deep palace.
He actually has such high martial arts skills. His parrying is becoming more and more difficult, and it is already difficult for him to fight Wan Qiqing alone. In addition, with the imperial guards who rushed in to rescue him, it will be difficult for him to escape if he continues to be entangled.
Seeing the gap between Dou Su's changing moves, Wan Qiqing went straight for his vitals. Dou Su noticed it in time and narrowly avoided it. He quickly reached into his arms, took out something, and threw it hard on the ground. At the same time, his shoulder blade
He was stabbed with a sword. In an instant, there was an explosion, and the imperial study room was filled with smoke.
"Protect the Emperor, protect the Emperor!" The Imperial Guards around them tried their best to blow away the smoke, "Catch the assassin!" A group of people were already heading straight for the door.
Wan Qiqing's expression was ugly. He knew that for Sha Wu, a few seconds was enough for him to escape successfully.
"Everyone, stand down!" After a low shout, the imperial troops withdrew one after another.
There was a haze in his eyes, and his face showed the shame and anger after being teased. From the beginning to the end, he underestimated the sick seventh brother. He used five years to build his own kingdom, and as early as two years ago, he arranged
There are spies around him, it seems that he is sure that the throne will be his sooner or later. Moreover, he also knows about Uncle Mo.
He is much scarier than the insidious Wan Qizhao. All of this was a trap he had set up a long time ago. First, he faked his death, and then joined forces with Uncle Mo to force his father to marry Jun'er to him.
What's next? Are we going to destroy Qisa again for revenge?
However, judging from the situation at hand, Uncle Mo and him have not joined forces. Otherwise, he would not have remained idly by at this moment. What is the reason? Will it be another situation that invites you to be put in a trap? Now, he has to have two sides
Start. Regardless of whether it was his plan or not, it is imperative to attack Tiandu Kingdom, and he will not let it go!
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If she didn't find something to do for herself, she would definitely be fainted by the thoughts that would pop up every second. She pushed open the door and walked aimlessly along the corridor of Zhuolang Castle. For the upcoming arrival
It was a wedding, and there was joy everywhere in the castle. Unconsciously, he walked to the only house in the castle, which was his room.
I was curious about what his room here would look like. He walked up the steps and gently opened the wooden door. There was plenty of light in the room, and the lighting angle of the windows was excellent, allowing the afternoon sunlight to shine into every corner of the room. The room was very spacious.
, the furnishings are very simple, with a wooden bed, table, chairs, and no other extraneous items.
The desk is neatly arranged, with four or five volumes placed in the upper left corner, and the penholder and inkstone at the other end. There is a piece of rice paper in the middle, with a jade ruler pressed down on it. Three lines of words are written on the paper: Silently.
They are all between the eyebrows, and the pulse and silence are all in the heart; the words you should have are only in the love...
"You should say something, only in love," he smiled knowingly, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth. He never forgot everything about her.
However, looking at these three lines of words, it seemed like an unfinished eight-character poem. She didn't know which line to add was appropriate. She carefully put the page away and put it in her arms, shaking her head and laughing.
It became a habit to collect his handwriting.
There was really nothing else to visit in the house, so she walked to the bed again, his breath lingering in her nose, and she lay gently on his spot. It felt like he was by her side.
Same. When her cheeks turned red, she was ashamed of her own behavior.
She looked up inadvertently and was stunned when she saw the little stars hanging one after another on the bed frame.
She spent one night folding it for him when she was at the Huguo Temple. Unexpectedly, he actually hung it here. At night, as long as you open your eyes, you can see this whole patch of stars. Every day.
Was he thinking of her when he saw them?
Mr. Tong spread out the needle pack and laid it flat on the bed. He glanced at the person next to him and said nothing. He just took out a needle and inserted it into his acupuncture point. His technique was so skillful that he could insert it with his eyes closed, but
Today, he seemed to be very serious and cautious. Wan Qixun raised his eyes and looked at him, maybe because of the last treatment, he was a little cautious.
"Where is Shanshan?" He rarely took the initiative to ask. However, this little girl was just like Tong Lao. She liked to talk and cling to him. It was really strange not to see her for a while.
"She went out to play." Mr. Tong simply replied and picked up a thicker silver needle. He brought it to his eyes and looked at it for a long time. Wan Qixun knew that this was the last needle.
"Hey, I only have one relative, Shanshan. She is my lifeblood." As he spoke, Tong Lao's needle had already been inserted, but his hands were shaking a little.
Wan Qixun's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt that the true energy in his body was in chaos, running around. His face turned pale, and cold sweat had broken out. He sat up suddenly and slapped Mr. Tong with his palm.
Although his breathing was unstable and his chest was heaving violently, his clear eyes were not panicked at all. At this moment, he was looking at Tong Lao in confusion, "Why do you want to harm me?"
Old Tong sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment. It looked like he had been badly slapped by his palm. He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Wan Qihan with a painful expression, "Boy, don't blame me. Shanshan was caught.
Go, I have no other choice!"
He frowned slightly, grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on, without even looking at him, he quickly ran out.
Outside the house, nearly a hundred people had long been surrounded. When they saw Wan Qihuang appearing, they rushed forward without saying a word. Wanqihuang's eyes narrowed and he fought with these people with bare hands. But his aura was
It became more and more chaotic, rolling and colliding inside the body. The internal energy seemed to be gradually draining away consciously.
Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered unsteadily. The people around him seemed to intend to kill him, and at this moment they all attacked him.
The clarity of his eyes was completely gone, and they were instantly covered with a layer of murderous intent...
Looking at the corpse on the ground, the ground stained red with blood, Tonglao fell weakly at the door, "Shanshan, Shanshan..."
Lying on the horse, his strength seemed to be disappearing little by little. He knew that Tong Lao's last injection was fatal. If he hadn't been strong enough internally, he might have died long ago. But now, he couldn't die and didn't want to.
Die. Gritting his teeth, he will not let himself fall off the horse. He must go back and return to her. He promised her that he would marry her in anger.
Since Wan Qiyun left, Mai Mai has deeply experienced the pain of separation. Before, when she heard people say that one day is like three autumns after not seeing each other, she always thought that this sentence was just a drunken arty expression of a scholar. Now.
, only when it was about her own body did she realize that three autumns in one day was definitely not an exaggeration.
That night, when Wan Qixun returned to Zhuolang Fort, everyone was shocked. He was covered in blood, his face was pale, and the hair hanging down from his forehead was wet with sweat. The guards quickly rescued him.
He went back to the front hall and sent out people to inform Yi Su and others.
After Mai Mai got the news, she ran to the front hall with her hair disheveled. When she saw Wan Qixun sitting on the chair, she was stunned. At this time, he had already woken up. It seemed that he wanted to
As if not to worry Mai Mai, he deliberately raised his spirits and looked at her with a smile, but that smile looked very weak.
"You...what happened?" Her voice was trembling.
"It's okay," Wan Qixun replied lightly, as if to comfort her. Then he smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "Come here."
Yi Su winked at the people next to him, and everyone left. When he closed the door, Lou Su asked anxiously, "How is the master?"
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhensu and glanced at the door. Zhensu walked farther away and said, "Master was stabbed into the acupuncture point by Tong Lao, and the whole aura was reversed, which is equivalent to being possessed."
"What should we do?" Kang Su's eyes widened in worry.
Zhensu sighed slightly, "Hey, it's a miracle that the master can survive until now."
Gui Su punched the wall hard, "It's impossible, Master will be fine!"
After looking at a few people, Yi Su's expression was a little heavy, "Don't let the mistress know about this matter yet. Let's find a way first. Whether it's to find a miracle doctor or hire a capable person, we must find a way to save the mistress. Lou,
Send an urgent order from Zhuolangbao to other lodges."
"good."
"Also, this news must be blocked from the outside world."
"Um."
In the front hall, Mai Mai looked at his pale face with distress, and ran forward in a few steps, "Tell me, what happened? If you say 'nothing', believe it or not, I will ignore you!"
Wan Qixun held her hand and pulled her closer to him, "Maimai, I'm afraid I have to leave for a while."
"Where are you going?!" Mai Mai grabbed his hand, her voice full of uneasiness and anxiety, "What happened? Where did the blood on your body come from? Are you clear of the poison? You