"Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is so arrogant." Liu Qing gently pinched her pink chin and forced her to raise her eyes. There was still hazy mist in her eyes.

"If the young master only cares about Lian'er's skin, Lian'er would rather destroy it in exchange for the young master's pure heart -" Lian Qing suddenly turned around and took out the purple jade hairpin from the blue silk ribbon, aiming it at the original blow. A charming face that can be broken. "Why did the young master take such great pains to set up this trap to frame Brother Mu and me and harm an infatuated person!"

Liu Qing sighed softly and stroked her raised white arm. "Lian'er, you are emotional."

Yes, she was in love, and she was also in love with Long Chang!

She never cared whether she was being used as a chess piece, or moved from one chessboard to another. However, this time, she couldn't tolerate it, and let the man she cared about witness such a miserable scene. How could she feel embarrassed?

Looking into those penetrating black eyes, when the words came to her lips, she always swallowed them down hard. She was asked to say it how she said it, telling Long Changyi that everything was the hand of her most respected Prince Ning, Prince Liuqing. Planning, and she is also a member of the Shining family? Prince Liuqing's palace has a nurturing grace for their sisters, and she should not do this either emotionally or rationally, so she chooses to remain silent. How she wishes Long Changyi would be on her side at this time. Next to him, but he avoided her probing eyes. Her heart was like glass, breaking at the touch of it.

"My Lian'er is as beautiful as a fairy, pure and untainted by any trace of dust. Long Chang is also - he is not worthy of you!"

——Is he looking for excuses for his dirty behavior?

"Does it still hurt?" His long fingers brushed her cheek like a spring breeze, resting on the slightly raised red swelling. "How could someone be cruel enough to touch this touching face..." she said. When he said this, there was a hint of ferocity in his words.

"It doesn't hurt." She forced herself to endure it.

His hand pressed the wound a little harder.

"Tsk—" She gasped in pain.

"After all, she is a woman -" he raised his sword eyebrows and murmured, "There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."

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"Xi'er, do you also think that I am a heartless person?" Liu Qing felt particularly sad tonight.

Looking at it, it was the clever little girl Xi'er who followed Xixue. If it weren't for her leadership that day, how could the Imperial Guards have easily found the men and women in Jixiang Restaurant.

At this moment, she put away the innocent and innocent look of the past, and turned into a deep and unpredictable expression. She walked slowly to him, "Sister Lian'er will eventually understand the young master's painstaking efforts. The young master took advantage of my sister's kindness in the first place. , arranged for me to get acquainted with my sister, learned that my sister was going to the battlefield alone, and sent Jingfeng to the border, wasn’t it all to protect my sister’s safety?”

It doesn't take much energy to talk to smart people. Despite Xi'er's young age, he can deceive everyone. This can not but be said to be Liu Qing's skillful training. Everyone in the world is "elegant" to Liu Qing's Shining. The character generation was extremely curious and wanted to find out. Every time they failed, they guessed that the word "elegant" must be related to "talent", so they thought that they were the four rare talents in the world.

But the true meaning of "elegant" is not "talent", but "strategy" - thousands of plans, interlocking, logical, and exhaustive. And she is the reason why he left Liu Qing

Yao Xier, one of the "elegant" generation's shining souls cultivated by the queen of the house - Thousand Needle Embroidery Girl!

"Hey - but, who can understand Xi'er's painstaking efforts?" Yao Xi'er deliberately lowered her head and sighed, her two slender fingers wrapped around the ribbon around her waist to play with.

"Haha... My daughter-in-law is ready to be married. OK, once everything is settled, I will make the decision for you two. Don't worry! Even if he is as cold as ice, I can still make him catch fire!" Liu Qing laughed heartily.

Xi'er was also relieved. It was rare to see the young master smiling so happily. There were intrigues and intrigues in the court. Although the young master had done everything possible, no one understood the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in his heart. From the moment he took her in five years ago,

, she regarded him as

The only relative - if he kills someone, she will help him wipe away the blood stains; if he frowns, she will stab the guy who made him frown into a sewing kit and send it to him as a gift; if he has no martial arts, she

It's his sword, his knife.

And he is the same, but his love is buried deeper. Others only know that they are pawns in the hands of Ning Wang Liuqing, but no one has thought about why so many people are willing to let a person with no martial arts

He becomes a chess player?

Every Shining in Liuqing Mansion has the same amazing martial arts and abilities, but each of them has their own tragic experiences.

As Xi'er knew, Jingfeng, the elder of the Feng family, was originally the son of the chief of the Juecha tribe, a minority ethnic group in the territory of Yin State.

Mentioned: one of the four magical weapons), was attacked by Yin

Coveted by the power of the country, his family was annihilated overnight. If the young master had not arrived in time, I am afraid that Jing Feng would not have survived. The young master asked someone to teach him martial arts. After ten years of sharpening a sword, he made the Fengbra Sword very handy.

, only then have the capital to kill the enemy first.

Xingying Xingrui is even more pitiful. He was abandoned on the street by his cruel stepmother when he was just a child, living a life fighting beggars for food. Without the young master, there would be no Xingying today.

As for that idiot Zhufeng, he is extremely stupid. He is in his twenties, and his brain is as simple as that of an animal. I really don’t know where he will go without the young master and only with his brute strength.

.

To them, the young master is their real relative!

Sister Lian'er, have you forgotten what the young master said? - God gave the world eyes to see others clearly. Can't you see through the young master's thoughts?"

Even though she is smiling, Liu Qing's eyebrows still have a hint of sadness. She looks up to the sky and feels the sky and the earth. She is so small. Is he really wrong? He is wrong because he thinks he is right. Yan'er - Lian'er - what should he do?

What? The rich voice from the day before yesterday once again made him think deeply - who is more important than them in this world?

Tonight is another sleepless night. Long Chang is also sitting in a high hall with a lamp, and Mingze is reviewing the memorial. I am afraid that only he knows the content best-scenes from the day emerge before his eyes, her stubborn personality,

With the unyielding look in her eyes, is she waiting for his answer? The determination in her eyes can only be understood by him: as long as he nods, she will not look back even if she dies. This is her love!

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Xiao Qinzi couldn't stand the emperor's master staying up all night for the past few days, but the emperor was busy reviewing memorials like no one was doing anything, or summoning important officials to discuss state affairs, but he never showed up.

He was listless, but energetic.

"What time has it been?" Long Changyi's eyes were fixed on the memorial on one side.

"Long live Lord Qi, it's the third watch." Xiao Qinzi replied carefully.

"Oh, go to sleep."

"Hey - okay, I will arrange for the little master Yuqin to prepare now. I heard from grandma that the little master Yuqin is very charming, and his figure is so charming..."

"What are you thinking about?" Long Changyi glanced at Xiao Qinzi with a surprised look, reached out and tapped his forehead, "I told you to go to bed!"

"But Lord Long Live... I have to serve Lord Long Live here."

"Do you want you to talk to me about romantic affairs here? I still have to review the memorial, so you can go down and rest first." Long Chang also said with a smile.

"Long live Lord——"

"Xiao Qinzi, are you going to disobey the imperial edict?!" Long Chang also pretended to glare.

"I don't dare. I'm going to sleep now. I'll sleep until dawn, until the sky is dark and the earth is dark..." He trembled and mumbled and hurried out of the hall.

Long Chang also shook his head slightly - only in this way could he shut up this sparrow. After following him for so many years, he still couldn't understand the emperor's mind.

Long Chang also sighed and said: Lian'er, can you understand my heart? I am also helpless. Sooner or later, I will give you justice!

The fragrant boudoir dust gives birth to birds singing, and the long corridor becomes green even after people remove the moss;

Where is the beauty in the autumn water, with her bright eyes and white teeth, no one cherishes her;

It's hard to imagine meeting on the day we meet, I just wait and miss you.

If it weren't for the lives of the soldiers, why would they be dancing wildly with swords here?

The poor beauty embraces the king, but mistakenly gives her true love to him;

Before entering the gate, waves arose, and I was trapped in the gate of hell alone;

Taste the cruelty of destroying flowers, and hate to be killed in an embarrassing place;

The hero has no choice but to be sentimental, and he becomes a beauty in anger.

(This little girl has little talent and little learning. She has only a few pens, so it is difficult for her to reach the realm of elegance. I hope you will bear with me ^_^)

Zuo Gong worriedly looked at the young master who was dancing wildly with his sword, and then listened to the poem that came from his heart - the young master's concentration was almost worn away.

Sure enough - the dragon chanting sword flew out with a roar, like a long dragon, coming quickly and deeply into the rockery on the side.

Xuanyuan Xuanyu exerted great force, and the dragon roared across the rockery, flying straight to the edge of his knife. He held it tightly, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes. His face was stern, as if he had decided something.

He turned around and walked towards the left.

With a "boom" sound, the rockery behind him suddenly collapsed, stirring up countless dust and smoke.

"Young Master - be careful!" After following him for so many years, once the violent energy in the Young Master arises, he will inevitably vent his anger. Perhaps the Young Master has long expected the changes in his body, so he privately called him to him at midnight last night and patted him gently.

Holding his shoulders, as if there was an extremely heavy weight, he ordered him to escort the envoys of Jie State, especially Princess Qianxun, back to the country safely tomorrow. No matter what happened, they must not return to Zhao State. Yesterday, he said goodbye to Long Changyi.

"If I can successfully come out of Zhao, I will definitely meet you in the country of Jie in ten days. Let's go quickly!"

"Master, Zuo Gong and Right Guard are waiting for you to come back!" After Zuo Gong finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of Piaoxue Pavilion - Master, you must come back!

Xuanyuan Xuanyu raised his sword horizontally and wiped his hand across the Dragon Yin Sword with his eyes. Suddenly, his index finger lightly slid across the blade of the sword and said, "Hi——" The shocking red color was miraculously sucked by the Dragon's Yin before it could flow down.

The original rust-like color was immediately replaced by a shiny sword blade. It turned out that this dragon's chant was known as the "first of the four divine objects". It was particularly bloodthirsty and full of madness, and it was the sword of an overlord.

You knew there was a scam, but you went to Hushan, Xuanyuan Xuanyu - why are you doing this?

"Why did your violent anger come on so quickly today? Longyin, you can't bear to leave the snow, right?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu is a martial arts fanatic and a sword fanatic. In his eyes, Longyin is a sword.

They are also friends! Swordsmen - they are addicted to swords as much as their lives. When a strong person fights, he will show his sword. As soon as the sword comes out, he will know the details.

The Dragon Sword seemed to be responding to his soliloquy, and a halo of light surrounded him.

"Okay, let's go rescue Piaoxue and the hostess back to Jie country." Since sending Qianxun and others away yesterday, Xuanyuan Xuanyu no longer has any worries. He tied Long Yin to his waist and turned around to walk into the darkness.

A black shadow flashed past like a ghost, and before the guard could react, he went to see the King of Hell.

She heard his voice within a few steps. Even without looking at his face under the black cloth, he was probably the only one with such peerless martial arts in the world.

"Crack——" The iron chain of the cell door was cut off.

She sat peacefully in the corner of the cell, making no noise or fuss.

"Let's go, follow me." He strode forward and reached out to hold her arm. Xuanyuan Xuanyu's heart trembled. She was so slender that it made people feel distressed - she had lost weight again.

"I won't leave." Her voice was soft but firm.

"What are you waiting for? When Long Chang misses his old feelings, will he let you out?"
To be continued...