Probably seeing that she was not joking, he said slowly: "What do you mean... practice for another ten years?"
Yan Shiyue was speechless for a moment.
Why is his reaction always so down-to-earth, not happy at all! What kind of queen is she who can’t kill everyone! What kind of knight is a knight who can’t be omnipotent!
She glanced at him with hatred and went out silently.
The closer to the Chinese New Year, the more lively the capital becomes.
Yan Shiyue, who has not been seen for a long time, is almost a dead person in everyone's mouth.
Yan Shirui, Yan Shitu, and even Yan Chengyuan and Meng Min all started running here at intervals, successfully making the atmosphere... very bleak. Many people were worried that she wouldn't survive this year, so they didn't even think about it.
Better.
When it was time to go off duty, Tang Xiu was blocked at the palace gate.
They had known each other in Jubao Village, and Tang Xiu was not afraid of him, so he asked directly: "Master Huo, what happened to my master? Why can't I go see her?"
Huo Qijing hesitated for a moment, then dismounted and said, "She's fine. But you can't go see her yet."
Probably remembering that he was her teacher, Huo Qijing said a few more words: "Did someone frequently mention this matter in front of you? Their purpose is to use you to find out about her situation.
You have to think about it carefully."
Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then thoughtful.
Huo Qijing nodded to her, and then wanted to leave. Tang Xiu suddenly took a step closer and lowered his voice: "Huo Qijing! If you dare to let my master off, I will definitely kill you! I will do what I say.
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She left angrily.
Meow meow meow? Even Yan Shiyue was shocked... I didn't expect the little apprentice to be so cruel.
Tang Xiu must have heard the news about the heir. In fact, this matter was discussed on the surface, but between Yan Shiyue and Yan Shiyue, it was still tacit and could not be mentioned.
Huo Qijing turned his head silently and glanced at Yan Shiyue faintly.
Yan Shiyue pretended not to see it.
This time she was pretending to be dead.
Because Emperor Ming Yan seemed to want to deal with Jin Heqiao, he suppressed the news about her... The specific reason why or how to do it was beyond her political novice. Anyway, Emperor Ming Yan wanted to keep the news secret.
Wait until after the new year.
Little New Year is here in a blink of an eye.
Yan Shiyue still didn't show up.
This time, it was Xu Wenqu who blocked the door. He asked softly: "Is the information not allowed to be leaked?"
Huo Qijing nodded.
Xu Wenqu asked in a low voice: "What is the actual situation?"
He also said softly, "It's almost healed. Let's take care of it slowly."
Xu Wenqu nodded, with a worried look on his face, as if he had heard the news that she was about to die...
In this world, anyone can be an actor.
Yan Shiyue looked at him silently. Xu asked Qu what he noticed and glanced at her.
After all, she was a professional. Xu Wenqu probably didn't see anything, so he withdrew his gaze and said, "Recently, there were rumors in the capital that you had a close relationship with a woman. Is this true?"
Huo Qijing frowned: "No."
He thought for a while: "As for the woman, she should be Yue'er's apprentice."
Xu Wenqu also knew Tang Xiu, so he nodded and sneered: "It's really lively, with all the demons dancing around!"
He didn't say anything more, nodded and left, his brows furrowed and his feet hurried.
In fact, Yan Shiyue now feels that she has almost recovered.
Although Su Ji said that she is still strong on the outside and strong on the outside, she is now in the palace, walking around in one breath without any effort. Even Huo Qijing praised her for her talent. I don't know if it is true or not.
Until the New Year's Eve banquet, Yan Shiyue still did not show up. It is estimated that the civil servants had already drafted their condolences.
And while all the officials were trembling in fear, Yan Shiyue and Huo Qijing quietly entered the city.
The first year she came here, she wanted to come to this New Year's Eve exorcism meeting with Huo Qijing, and it wasn't until this year that she finally got the chance!
Yan Shiyue picked two bright red ghost masks, and each of them wore one. Qing Wei, Ren Donghuonan, and others also wore them, and they dispersed.
The exorcism meeting was very lively. Yan Shiyue and Huo Qijing held hands, followed by the Nuo man, the Nuo mother, and the guardian Qizi. The group of people walked, danced, beat gongs and drums, and sang songs to dispel the Nuo.
"Just when I came to the door from a distance, I met a group of ghosts and monsters. There was a big and stupid person inside, squatting on the grass on the eaves and walls, his whole body was glowing red, and the people were frightened into chaos..."
Although it is night, every household is lighting a big fire, and the fire is soaring into the sky. This is a unique custom on New Year's Eve, called "Ting Liao". From time to time, you can meet a large family, holding hands, singing and dancing, it is really a little bit Not inferior to modern people.
This atmosphere is really contagious.
Since Yan Shiyue came out of Jubao Village, she and Huo Qijing have been spending time together and away from each other. This is the first time in the past two years that they have been getting along day and night like they have recently.
The longer we get along, the more I like him.
The more he makes trouble, the more he likes him.
I just like the way he looks serious and serious, but is made to feel helpless by her.
She scratched the palm of his hand with her fingers and kept looking up at him.
He seemed to feel it every time. Every time she looked at his bright red ghost mask facing her this way, she felt her heart beating fast, thinking that the eyes under his mask must be slightly bent.
She couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, and their masks collided together, like a kiss.
Huo Qijing smiled, put his arms around her waist, and touched the mask to her forehead.
Yan Shiyue was in a good mood, humming a song and pulling him to dance and walk.
In a restaurant not far away, someone was looking at her from a distance. His gaze fell on her right hand wrapped in a scarf, and he frowned.
Yan Shiyue was jumping and walking, very happy, and passed under the teahouse. The man kept looking at them as they passed. When he looked down again, he saw Ren Dong at a glance.
Under the flickering firelight, the tattoos on Ren Dong's face were very conspicuous. He was lowering his head and frowning, tying the broken string on his mask.
The person next to him wore a green mask and was talking to him with his head turned. A sentence floated over in the wind: If you wipe it on here, people will think you are wearing a mask, hahaha...
If Yan Shiyue was really about to die, how could his apprentice be in the mood to play?
And here they are, who will be in front of them?
He quickly got off the teahouse.
Yan Shiyue followed Nuo Weng and Nuo's mother to the palace, and then circled back. For a while, people were jostling each other, and there was a crowd. There was a man and woman, who looked like they were still unmarried lovers. They were crowded and almost bumped into each other. They apologized constantly.
Huo Qijing said it was okay and stepped aside to block the attack.
Just as Yan Shiyue was about to take the opportunity to hug her waist, she felt a chill on her face and her mask was taken off. (To be continued)