Sikong Qingying stroked his aching neck and looked at the killer who still looked not very good. When the killer opened his eyes, his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes looked better than in the portrait with his eyes closed, but... this
The killer also knows her?
"you know me?"
Lu Jiu suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and his cold star-like eyes became calm again: "No, I admitted the wrong person."
Unknowingly, his tone softened a little, with a softness that he didn't realize he had not used in many years.
Ever since the Lu family was destroyed and his family was destroyed, and he was exiled to the Xuanming Palace, all he could see and feel in his heart was the blood feud.
Lu Jiu let himself become cold and numb again, and gave the token in his hand to Sikong Qingying: "Miss Sikong, with this token, you can go to Xuanming Palace and make a request to Xuanming Palace, as long as Xuanming Palace can fulfill it
, I will never refuse.”
He quietly turned the wooden sign he was about to take out into a jade sign, and took this jade sign to Xuanming Palace, where he would personally meet Sikong Qingying.
"Actually, your savior is my elder brother. I didn't do anything. You don't have to be polite. Well... I would like to take the liberty to ask, Mr. Lu, do you know Bai Yuanjun, Senior Bai?"
That senior Bai was the senior who gave her the pendant and portrait.
Lu Jiu frowned in thought, convinced that there was no such person in the world, and he didn't know him, so he shook his head: "I don't recognize him."
Sikong Qingying breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that the killer was not here to get anything, but happened to be rescued by her. It has been almost more than a year, why hasn't Senior Bai come to get anything? Could it be that Senior Bai has forgotten it? Or is it because of something?
An accident?
Did her brother tell Senior Bai that she was married to the imperial capital? Should she find time to go back and take a look?
She didn't expect that not long after, Senior Bai and his brother came to her first.
This is a postscript, so let’s not mention it for now. I will just say that after Sikong Qingying asked what he should ask, he and the killer had no other topics to talk about. The two stared at each other, you didn’t speak, and I didn’t speak either.
Sikong Qingying was still about to say something, but the killer quickly got up and dressed, indicating that he wanted to leave.
Sikong Qingying quickly stopped him, saying that his injury was not healed yet and it would not be too late to leave after he recovered.
But the killer insisted on leaving and disappeared from Sikong Qingying's eyes in a 'whoosh' using his superb Qinggong.
After the killer left, Sikong Qingying looked down at the white jade token in her hand, a little confused. If she hadn't been here to guard it, would the killer have left as soon as he woke up?
This Sikong Qingying is no longer known.
She told Shuqi and Uncle Fu about the killer's departure. After hearing this, Uncle Fu smiled and nodded: "I have found out clearly that the only business that Xuanming Palace has taken over from the Imperial Capital recently is the one with Yuchi's house. This person will leave soon."
If he leaves, if he can cause some trouble to Yuchi's family, that would be great."
Speaking of Yuchi's family... Sikong Qingying felt a little guilty. She asked Shuqi to let out the news that the Book of Immortality was in Yuchi's family, and Shuqi did it... But she didn't expect that Shuqi actually said when spreading the rumor.
The Book of Immortality is in the ancestral tomb of the Yuchi family... This has led to the ancestral tomb of the Yuchi family being visited from time to time by Mr. Liang Shang recently.
This is really a bit of a loss, but it is a loss. I have to admit that the group of people in the General's Mansion still felt very happy when they heard this.
Yin Ziheng was really busy these days. He didn't come back until evening. When he came back, he had a rare chance to enter the study.
Sikong Qingying happened to run into Shu Qi delivering dinner to Yin Ziheng, so she took it directly, planning to deliver it in person. Calculating carefully, she and Yin Ziheng had seen very little in the past few days.
After knocking on the door, she heard Yin Ziheng's deep voice saying: "Come in." Sikong Qingying opened the door and walked in. She put the tray with dinner on the table and saw Yin Ziheng reading a letter in his hand.
Qingying couldn't help but be curious: "Brother is so tired in the palace, why is he still busy when he comes back?"
Yin Ziheng had long recognized that it was her from the faint fragrance and the sound of footsteps. After she spoke, he directly stretched out his hand to pull her over, letting her fall into his arms, holding her body with his arms and shaking.
The letter in his hand said: "This has nothing to do with matters in the palace, it is with the border."
"Speaking of the border... It seems that my eldest brother has returned to the Imperial Capital for a while. Do you plan to live in the Imperial Capital permanently from now on?"
Yin Ziheng shook his head: "I came back this time because Mr. Liu had something to ask me, so I stayed a little longer. But even so, the news from the border area has not stopped. In the past few years, we have fought a lot of wars.
, there have been no major wars in the past two or three years, and it is enough for all countries to recuperate and recuperate. When the country is rich and the people are strong... what awaits us will be war again, so we cannot be careless at all."
Sikong Qingying lamented when he heard this: "If the world could be unified, there would be less wars."
Not long after she came to this world, she had a general understanding of the world. Dajing was a very prosperous and powerful country. In addition, there were three comparable countries, namely the Huazhou Dynasty, the Huiguang Dynasty, and the Shou Dynasty.
The Yi Dynasty, in fact, the full name of Dajing is called the Mingjing Dynasty, but the people like to call themselves Dajing.
These four countries are relatively powerful. Among them, Dajing and Huazhou Dynasty are allies, and Huiguang and Shoyi Dynasties are allies. The two alliances are hostile to each other, and other small countries and tribes depend on them for survival.
"Unify the world? At present, it seems that no dynasty has the ability." Yin Ziheng put the letter away and hugged Sikong Qingying with both hands: "I have been busy these days and have no time to practice with you.
How are your qinggong and internal strength?"
"Thanks to Uncle Fu's teachings, I have made rapid progress... By the way, brother, that killer has already left. He left this jade token behind, saying that he can use it to ask Xuanming Palace to help him with something."
Yin Ziheng held her hand: "Just keep this jade token, maybe you will use it sometime... Do you miss my brother these days?"
Why did the topic change so quickly? Sikong Qingying's cheeks turned slightly red. It was only at this moment that she felt how inappropriate her actions were when she sat in Yin Ziheng's arms. She immediately wanted to leave: "Brother, Shuqi said you haven't had dinner yet.
, I brought it to you, eat it quickly, or it will get cold in a while..."
Little did she know that her twisting and thinking movements were tantamount to fanning the flames of Yin Ziheng.
Yin Ziheng held her waist, not letting her leave, and pressed a kiss on her blushing cheek. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Brother wants to eat you more than dinner..." Yin Ziheng's words made Sikong Qingying's mind go blank.
After a moment, when she reacted, even her small earlobes turned red.
Her hand pressed on Yin Ziheng's hand on her waist.
"Big...brother, you, you should eat first..."
Yin Ziheng took out one hand, raised her chin, kissed her red lips, pried her lips open with his long tongue, penetrated into her mouth, entwined with her uvula, sucked, and exchanged saliva.
She opened her mouth and allowed Yin Ziheng to ask for it, and the silver fluid slipped from the corner of her lips - unknowingly, she felt her body softening a little, and a familiar heat surged through her body...
The sharp sword between Yin Ziheng's legs stood upright, pressing against Sikong Qingying's body. Yin Ziheng's hands began to flexibly get into Sikong Qingying's robe, and began to caress the smooth and tender skin... Familiar and beautiful
The touch made him want to sigh.
He let go of Sikong Qingying's lips and held Sikong Qingying tightly in his arms: "I already ate in the palace...but I'm really hungry here..."
He took Sikong Qingying's little hand with one hand and pulled it between his legs, feeling the angry sword: "Are you willing to feed me, brother?" Yin Ziheng asked while taking her earlobe and kissing her slowly.
.
Is this...is this really Yin Ziheng? He, why did he suddenly become like this? Sikong Qingying's heart was beating hard, and the little hand that was forced to touch the sword felt as if it was burned, quickly
Bounced away, her other hand nervously and helplessly grasped Yin Ziheng's clothes: "This. It can't work here..." Her voice became soft and trembling, although she had said before that she wanted to have a child with Yin Ziheng.
, she felt that she should also like Yin Ziheng a little bit, but... But right now, she, she didn't seem to be ready yet.
A flash of light flashed in Yin Ziheng's eyes. It seemed that the teaching materials given to him by Uncle Fu were still very useful. The way Sikong Qingying looked soft and waxy in his arms was really delicious.
In the art of war, it is said that to make a strong effort and then lose it three times, he needs to perfectly combine the teaching materials, the art of war and practice.
"If it doesn't work here, how about somewhere else?"
While eating the tender tofu from his wife, he was planning for the future.
As long as Sikong Qingying dares to say yes, he can eat Sikong Qingying to his heart's content in places other than the study.
But Sikong Qingying just blushed and didn't answer him.
It doesn't matter...not answering is acquiescence, he understands.
However, the desire that was about to explode in his body could not wait until he went somewhere else to solve it, so Yin Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his arm, and brought the things on the desk together with what Sikong Qingying had just brought
Sweeping all the food on the floor, he picked up Sikong Qingying and let her sit on it.
While he was doing this, he said in an ambiguous and low voice: "Brother, let me tell you now, it will work here too..."
After saying this, without waiting for Sikong Qingying's reaction, he took off Sikong Qingying's belt, pushed aside Sikong Qingying's clothes, and planted strawberries on them.
Sikong Qingying was suddenly placed on the desk. Her feet were not touching the ground, which made her a little uneasy. She was afraid that she would fall, so she quickly supported the desk with her hands.
A somewhat helpless request: "Brother, can we go back to the room..." Although it is night now, it is too wild to be brought to a place like this... She is also a human being, and when Yin Ziheng teases her like this, she will naturally react.
But she is a woman after all, and there is no way she can be as wild as Yin Ziheng.
Yin Ziheng was drunk last time and couldn't remember anything, nor Sikong Qingying's reaction at that time. This makes Yin Ziheng very interested in Sikong Qingying's reaction now, and now Sikong Qingying's shy appearance is even more interesting.
It almost made him lose his mind, because such Sikong Qingying could easily ignite the protective and possessive desires in his body and satisfy the machismo engraved in his bones.