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Qingcheng Juelian - If you take off the mask, you will be responsible to me

The imperial sister also went crazy shortly after he appeared.

She felt that it must have something to do with the man in white.

So, she boldly told Qingsheng her guess.

When Qingsheng heard this, he thought that was the case.

Clenching her mouth, Qing Sheng put her hands on her hips and walked around twice before stopping in front of Nancheng and asking like a silly elder sister, "So?"

"..." Nancheng twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, "So, as long as we find the man in white clothes and mask, won't we know what happened to Sister Huang?"

Qingsheng's eyes lit up and she was about to agree when she caught sight of Nancheng's despised figure from the corner of her eye, who was rubbing her nose angrily and patting her shoulder in a dignified manner, "He is indeed my best buddy. He thinks the same thing as me."

It’s all the same!”

Nancheng chuckled twice.

Qingsheng stuck out his tongue, "Then where should we find the man in white clothes and mask now?"

Nancheng rolled his eyes, turned his back, stretched out a small hand, and pointed at the secret guard not far behind him...

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In Hexu Hall, Qinghe waited around until the two little guys came back for dinner, so he got up and went out to look for them.

"Princess..." Li Xingye left and walked in from the outside.

When Qinghe saw him, his heart skipped a beat.

Li Xingye is the commander of the secret guards. He is young. He is sixteen years old, one year younger than her.

However, his ability should not be underestimated. As a secret guard, he had to pass five levels and kill six generals. However, he not only broke through the siege and successfully entered the secret guard, but also, three years ago, he fought countless battles and was defeated in all aspects.

He replaced the previous commander and became the new commander of the secret guards.

The Secret Guard has always been the most rigorous and capable organization in Dongling. Within the Secret Guard, there is only one survival rule, survival of the fittest.

Everyone in the secret guard will undergo various training and tests at regular intervals. If they fail one test, they will be ruthlessly kicked out of the secret guard organization.

This survival model of survival of the fittest was a new rule established by her father, Emperor Tuoba Yu, when he gave Lian Yu the right to lead the secret guards.

The secret guard group is also becoming stronger and stronger under the rules set by Lian Yu and gradually strengthened.

Today's secret guards, in addition to secretly guarding the imperial city, also have their own strict intelligence. In other words, the virtues of the entire imperial city's civil and military officials are all in the hands of the secret guards, which is also beneficial to Lian Yu's rule over the courtiers.

Of course, in addition to this, what happened to several people in the arena cannot escape the sharp eyes of the secret guards.

Therefore, as long as the secret guard wants to know, there is no news that he cannot know.

However, this Li Xingye has always been elusive and her whereabouts are strange. Finding her suddenly today must be no small matter.

Qinghe took a breath, frowned and looked at him, "Commander Li, what happened?"

The sixteen-year-old boy still has a childish look on his face, but he always pretends to be serious and serious.

Li Xingye's bronze cheeks were tense and serious, and his two thick black eyebrows were lightly frowned.

He cupped his hands towards Qinghe and said solemnly, "Princess..."

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Juexian Tower, Qingsheng and Nancheng stood on the second floor. Juexian Tower, which had always been filled with guests, was a little depressed at the moment.

The boss of Juexianlou stood beside Qing Sheng tremblingly, while a group of kitchen chefs and waiters knelt in a row behind them.

Nancheng glanced back and looked at the shopkeeper with a sigh, "Boss Cao, please tell them to stop kneeling. We are just borrowing your place to do some errands. Once we're done, we'll leave."

Boss Cao wiped his forehead with his sleeves and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, sir, please do it. Please do it."

The cry of "Young Master" made Nancheng purse his lips, glance at him, and mutter something.

At this time, there was a panic sound at the door.

Nancheng and Qingsheng put their hands on the wooden corridor and looked down, then they caught two secret guards and a man in white clothes came in.

The man was so frightened that he begged for mercy.

At this time, a large number of men in white were already kneeling on the first floor. Some were wearing masks, some were wearing white hats like Nancheng, some were shivering, and some were leaning on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Nancheng, there are so many people in white clothes, which one is the one we saw this morning?" Qingsheng tapped her fingertips boredly on the carved wooden corridor, turned to look at Nancheng and said lazily.

Nancheng pursed his lips, looked at the kneeling people on the first floor from left to right, and then shook his head, "I don't know either."

"What should we do?" Qingsheng frowned.

"Well..." Nancheng clenched his mouth and thought for a while, then looked at her and said, "Why don't we find the imperial sister and let her take a look?"

Qingsheng nodded, "That's the only way."

I clapped my little hands and prepared to walk downstairs.

"Sheng'er..." A slightly stern female voice suddenly came from downstairs. Nancheng hurriedly grabbed Qing Sheng who was about to go down, "It's the emperor's sister..."

When Qing Sheng heard this, she immediately turned back. When she saw Qing He suddenly appearing at the door, her eyes lit up and she waved to Qing He excitedly as if she was taking credit, "Sister Huang, I'm here..."

"

Qinghe followed the sound and saw two little guys looking at her with smiles.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Qinghe glanced at the large group of men in white kneeling on the first floor, frowned, lifted up his skirt and walked upstairs.

Li Xingye stood at the door without going in, and glanced at Nancheng upstairs with his sword eyes.

Nancheng also noticed him, his eyes brightened, and he waved to him excitedly, "Xiaoye Xiaoye, it's me, it's me..."

Li Xingye's expressionless face moved slightly, and then turned around.

It was as if he didn't know her at all.

Seeing this, Nancheng bit his mouth slightly.

It's obviously Ono, why is he ignoring her?!

When Qing He walked up, Qing Sheng ran over excitedly, took her hand and walked to Nancheng. She bent her eyes and stretched out a white fingertip to point at the man in white on the first floor.

"Sister Huang, take a look?"

Qing He glanced at the men in white on the first floor, and then looked at the people kneeling behind her. His face darkened, and he stared at Qing Sheng and said, "Sheng'er, are you fooling around again?"

"No, Sister Huang, I just want to..."

"I think you are looking for punishment!" Qinghe said coldly.

This girl actually sent out secret guards, looking for a man in white all over the city?!

I really think the secret guards are so busy!!

Qingsheng's mouth tightened, feeling a little aggrieved. She pulled her sleeves and looked at her pitifully, "Sister Huang, why don't you take a look first, is there the man from the morning inside?"

That man in the morning?

Qinghe frowned slightly and couldn't help but look to the first floor again.

There are men in white clothes all over the ground, and among them there are some men wearing various masks...

Their hearts shrank, so they sent out secret guards to find...

Qing He lowered his head and looked at Qing Sheng.

Warmth flowed through her heart, making the circles under her eyes turn slightly red.

"Sister Huang, look quickly, is there that person?" Qingsheng pulled her to the wooden corridor.

"Sheng'er..." Qinghe pulled her, squatted down, and stroked her little face with one hand, "Sheng'er, tell the emperor that you are looking for the secret agent to help the emperor."

Wei's?"

Qingsheng looked at her carefully and nodded slightly.

"Sister Huang, don't blame Asheng, it was actually my idea." Nancheng walked up to Qinghe and admitted loyally.

Qinghe looked at her soft smile and waved to her.

Nancheng moved closer to her.

Qinghe held her hand, and Chuchu heard the helplessness of the two little guys who dared to instruct the secret guards.

Until now, knowing that the two little guys did this for her was so touching that she really couldn't get angry at the two little guys anymore.

He took a deep breath and sighed, "Sister Huang is very grateful for what you have done for Sister Huang, but I understand your thoughts and you are not allowed to do this again in the future, do you understand?"

Qingsheng and Nancheng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that she was not angry. They dared not agree and nodded with a smile.

Qingsheng's emotions came and went quickly. She was a born optimist, so she pulled Qinghe and said, "Sister Huang, take a look, is there that person inside?"

Qinghe's face changed slightly and he shook his head, "No need."

This morning, just by accident, she figured it out.

That person has...how can he appear now?!

Qingsheng and Nancheng were immediately discouraged when they saw her rejection.

They put a lot of effort into it.

Seeing that the two little guys were dejected, Qinghe couldn't bear it, so he tried his best to smile and patted their heads respectively, "Okay, I'll go take a look.

But you have to promise me that after seeing it, you will follow me to Huxutang for dinner. After the meal, Sheng'er will go back to the palace, and Cheng'er will also go back to the Yushi Mansion, otherwise Aunt Qiang should worry

!”

Upon hearing that she agreed to go and see her, Qingsheng and Nancheng nodded without thinking, "Yes, yes, listen to the emperor's sister."

Qinghe shook his head slightly, "There's really nothing I can do against you!"

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Standing in front of a crowd of people dressed in white, Qing He, who clearly shouldn't have expressed hope, couldn't help but feel a little hope at this moment.

"Everyone stand up, raise your heads, and take off the masks on your faces, the hats on your heads, and everything on your body that hinders the view of your faces!" Qing Sheng said loudly with her hands on her hips.

As soon as she finished her voice, there was a rustling sound all around.

Seeing that everyone had done so, Qing Sheng looked at Qing He and signaled that she could watch.

Qing He pinched his fingertips slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked past everyone.

Before starting, Qinghe didn't feel anything.

But every time she passed someone, every time she experienced disappointment, she realized how painful the gap between hope and broken hope was.

So much so that when she got halfway there, she couldn't go any further.

She clenched her fists tightly, suddenly feeling ridiculous.

It has been ten years, she was only seven years old at that time, there is someone who cannot be forgotten.

What's more, that person no longer exists.

What on earth was she thinking?

What are you hoping for?!

His face turned pale, Qinghe gritted his teeth, and his eyes slid over the unfamiliar faces one by one.

With his left hand, he held the Moonlight Bodhi in his right hand tightly, as if to remind himself of something.

After Zheng stood there for a while, Qinghe let out a sudden breath and turned around to leave this place that made her feel more and more suffocated as she got older.

But the moment she turned around, a white figure suddenly squeezed into her sight.

My heart suddenly stopped.

Qinghe almost immediately turned her head and looked over, but at some point, among the group of white-clothed people she had not yet walked through, there was a man with a white mask on his face.

He stood upright, not looking at her, looking straight forward, and his long black eyelashes actually reached outside the mask.

Throat, pharyngeal movement slightly.

Qinghe seemed to be possessed, and slowly walked towards him step by step...

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