People were coming and going on the street. In a tavern near Jintang Street, a storyteller was telling new stories about the North and the South as usual.
Ping'er hugged Niaoniao who came over to eat and drink, and sat at the table to listen carefully. Yunli next to her was lying on the table, looking at the wine glass in front of her in a daze with her face flushed.
Master Xuanji was sitting next to him, holding his cheek with his hands as he poured himself a drink. He noticed that Yunli was not in high spirits and asked softly:
"Is there something on your mind?"
Zhe Yunli had nothing on his mind, he was just thinking about what his master and cousin Jing were doing. Hearing this, he sat up a little and said:
"It's still fun to run around in the world outside. I used to think Aunt Lu was talking nonsense, but this time I went out and discovered that there are really big fish ten feet long in the East China Sea..."
Master Xuanji smiled: "There are long roads in the rivers and lakes. Only when you stop and go and travel slowly can you see new things all the time. If you were like me and traveled through the entire world in ten years, that would be really boring."
Zhe Yunli blinked: "Has Aunt Lu seen anything?"
Regarding this, Master Xuanji's eyes showed a hint of pride:
"uh-huh."
"Have you ever kissed a man?"
"?"
Master Xuanji's expression was slightly condensed, his lips moved slightly, and it was difficult to answer.
Ping'er was sitting next to him and interjected after hearing this:
"Xianzi Lu is a Taoist priest, and like Protector Zhang, he also pays attention to the 'Five Precepts of the Taoist Sect'. Well... how can he kill, steal, commit adultery and drink alcohol, how can he kiss a man."
Master Xuanji put down the wine glass and put on a mature and intellectual look:
"Why do you ask this?"
Zhe Yunli just felt that the Queen, the Emperor, and Aunt Lu were also masters and apprentices. If Aunt Lu also had problems, then her master's problems would not be big. But it was hard to explain this clearly, so he just said:
"Aunt Lu is so beautiful. It would be a pity if she really eats food and prays to Buddha and becomes a monk for the rest of her life."
Master Xuanji shook his head: "I am not a disciple of Buddhism, and I only care about Taoism. What you should worry about is yourself. You are not young, right? Your wife often mentions your marriage to me. If you have any ideas, Just tell me and I will arrange everything for you."
"Marriage depends on the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. What do I think of these..."
The two chatted for only a few words before the familiar sound of horse hooves sounded outside the tavern.
Hoof-clack, hoof-clack...
Master Xuanji turned around and saw Ye Jingtang walking over with the big black horse. He stopped talking, put down a piece of silver and stood up:
"Let's go."
Zhe Yunli rubbed his cheeks, and most of his drunkenness had dissipated. He led Ping'er out of the tavern and came to Ye Jingtang:
"Brother Jing, are you ready to enter the palace?"
Ye Jingtang smiled and said: "I have to go to the palace. Do you want to go shopping together?"
Zhe Yunli twirled her temple hair with her fingers, showing a hint of resentment:
"Cousin Jing is going to be a flower-faced fox. If I follow him, I won't be able to wink."
?
Ye Jingtang was speechless immediately. He raised his hand and rubbed Yunli's head:
"What are you thinking about? Let's go talk about some business."
"Hmph~"
Zhe Yunli didn't believe it at all, turned around and walked towards Jintang Street:
"I'm going back first. See you tomorrow, Aunt Lu."
"See you tomorrow."
Ping'er also waved her hand when she saw this, but the bird in her arms was a little hesitant. It seemed that she was considering whether to continue to accompany Poachedan or run to the palace to eat and drink. Unfortunately, she was caught by Yunli before she could express her stance.
Hug him away.
Master Xuanji shook his head secretly when he saw this scene. After Yunli left, he walked beside the Night Terror Hall and asked softly:
"Have you finished serving?"
Night Terror Hall was not easy to touch on the street, so he joked:
"Are you in a hurry?"
"uh-huh."
"..."
Ye Jingtang didn't expect Shui'er to agree so simply, but she couldn't get him to deal with it, so she looked around:
"Why don't you go back to Tianshui Bridge first and then enter the palace at night?"
Master Xuanji was ordered to visit her husband. If he went out to play until night, he was afraid that there would be conflicts between master and disciple, so he still sighed softly:
"That's all. You are not made of iron. You have just finished working hard, so I have to let you slow down."
Ye Jingtang didn't like this very much, but it was really inappropriate to leave Yuhu hanging in the palace, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll recharge my batteries first, and then I can pay my respects to Fairy Lu in the evening."
Master Xuanji heard the threat and snorted lightly, feeling confident.
The two of them chatted like this, walking towards the imperial city, and unknowingly arrived in front of the black government office in the east city.
The five-story Mingyu Tower is still the tallest building in Yun'an City. Because Prince Jing is not at the mansion, the windows are closed.
There were some changes in the black office outside.
As a court eagle dog, Hei Ya's reputation in the martial arts community was not good in the past. People in the martial arts circles in the past would avoid him, and very few people would take the initiative to join. Even Ye Jingtang was hesitant when he first entered Hei Ya Ya.
Nowadays, the responsibilities of the Hei Yamen have not changed, but the immediate boss has become Ye Jingtang, the real second person in the world. Although Ye Jingtang is known as the "Living King of Hell", he is famous for his violent behavior and kills anyone he sees.
, but there is indeed nothing to say about martial ethics, and he has never lost his chivalry.
Jianghu people respect knights first and heroes secondly, and the Night Terror Hall has both. There are many admirers. Naturally, there are more people who come here to become subordinates of the Night Terror Hall. The martial arts warriors who come to apply for jobs every day are even lined up outside the black office.
Joined the team.
However, Heiya is not a martial arts sect after all, and has no financial resources. All money depends on Dongfang Liren asking from the household department. For this reason, there is no way to have more manpower, and we can only strive for excellence. The threshold for entry is quite high, and there are background checks. New recruits are not
Not much.
Ye Jingtang looked around outside the black Yamen for a few times, but he remembered that the two idiot killers from the Second King of Yanzhou were still locked in the dungeon.
The two kings assassinated him twice, and he was still alive with all his limbs intact afterwards. Now that he thinks about it, his resume is unique in the world, and he is destined to have no successors. It feels like a pity to kill Ye Jingtang.
However, Night Terror Hall is still second in the world and has not yet truly reached the top. It is obviously not appropriate to let go until all the past grievances have been resolved.
After looking at Ye Jingtang for a few times, he still refused to go in and become a good person, so he and Shui'er continued to walk towards the imperial city...
——
On the other side, Nanxiao Mountain.
It was nearly September, and Nanxiao Mountain was already covered with green and yellow. On the city wall at the top of the mountain, Protector Zhang Henggu stood in the wind wearing a dark blue robe. He looked at the two people walking up the mountain road with a look in his eyes that seemed a bit like someone from another world.
Zhang Henggu is not too old among the elders in the world. He is one or two years younger than Sun Wuji and Liu Qiansheng.
However, his experience can definitely be called ups and downs. First, he entered the capital at a young age and was selected as a Taoist boy in Qin Tianjian. He studied under the Imperial Master of Dayan and called Fengguancheng his senior. He was a close friend of Eunuch Cao.
But before leaving the army, Zhang Henggu encountered the destruction of the Yan Kingdom. Zhang Henggu, who was only in his early ten years, followed Emperor Yan Gong to escape, and came to this remote and remote area of Nanxiao Mountain to resist the Wei army's attack with the Xue family soldiers.
This defense lasted for more than twenty years. Not only did he have to fight with the Wei army, but he also secretly founded the "Pingtian Sect" with the old man. Under the banner of "The soul of the swallow is immortal, the will of the strong will level the sky", he preached in the rivers and lakes to recruit troops.
Strive to restore the country to Yan.
It's a pity that after a lifetime of busy work, I still haven't stopped the raging trend. Although there is a leader of Pingtian in Nanxiao Mountain, and he has the attitude of raising his head again, he is only in the Jianghu. The world has already returned to Wei and is gone.
The possibility of restoring Dayan.
Moreover, seeing the peace and prosperity of the country under the rule of Wei, Zhang Henggu himself was shaken. His busy life was all in vain. At this age, he could not move. He could see Bai Jin and Ye Jingtang befriend each other, and the Pingtian Sect be established safely.
I am already satisfied, and the only thing I want to think about now is to see my close friends again before I die.
The autumn wind was blowing on the top of the mountain, and two figures on the mountain path reached the foot of the city wall in just a moment.
Zhang Henggu looked at the familiar face and said with a smile:
"Xiao Caozi, you are getting younger and younger as you live."
Under the city wall, Eunuch Cao was walking with his hands behind his back. He was no longer as meticulous as he used to be in the palace, but more casual and casual. Hearing this, he said:
"If you have practiced evergreen painting, you will naturally become younger as you live. You must have practiced this calf nose too, how come you are so old?"
"With an old heart, people naturally grow old. It's not like you, who doesn't have to worry about anything after you quit your job. Who is this little friend?"
"Xie Jianlan, you should have heard of the newly acquired disciple. Take him to see the old god Feng."
Zhang Henggu jumped down from the city wall and looked at the young man behind him:
"It was as famous as Hua Ling back then, so of course I've heard of it. Did you teach this seedling?"
Eunuch Cao raised his eyes and looked at Zhennan Pass, which had never been captured by the Wei Dynasty, and responded:
"Master can teach more than just martial arts. Speaking of which, Master Pingtian was probably not taught by you, right? That martial arts looks much more handsome than yours."
Zhang Henggu shook his head and sighed: "I am just a mid-level master. How can I teach such a great person as the leader? He only helped me get started when I was young, and the rest are all self-taught. When it comes to becoming a disciple, I do have one, but it's a pity that he didn't
trouble."
"oh?"
Eunuch Cao turned his eyes: "What's the reason?"
Zhang Henggu is the leader of the Pingtian Sect, and Eunuch Cao is the door god of the Wei Dynasty. Although they were friends since childhood, they have been fighting openly and secretly for most of their lives.
Eunuch Cao was loyal to Wei in order for Wei Taizu to treat the Yan royal family well. Zhang Henggu had no complaints against Eunuch Cao. He could only say that each had their own difficulties. When he saw Eunuch Cao at this time, he naturally wanted to ask about the confrontation between the two sides.
What happened over the years.
Hearing Eunuch Cao's question, Zhang Henggu hesitated for a moment and then said frankly:
"In the early summer of the seventh year of Changping, my eldest disciple and his wife were walking together in Tiannan, secretly recruiting righteous men for the Pingtian Sect, but they were killed in the Baihe area. It was not clear who the other party was, but they only knew that they could 'seven sects capture the crane's hand', and
Used the Soul Leaving Needle."
When Eunuch Cao heard this, he naturally understood the meaning - the Soul-Leaving Needle was a unique hidden weapon specially provided by the imperial court for people to use against the master, and it had not spread to the world; and the "Seven Sects' Crane Captor" was Lu Taiqing, and the seven including him
He is a master, and the methods of capture he has summarized can only be learned by the chief arrester of the Yamen, the secret guard commander, and even senior military officers, and are also prohibited from spreading to outsiders.
With these two characteristics at the same time, the murderer must be someone from the imperial court. Eunuch Cao thought about it for a moment:
"In the early summer of the seventh year of Changping, that is, fifteen years ago... our family was indeed in charge of secret guards at that time, but no such case was reported to the subordinates, and no such rumors were heard in the world. You didn't say anything afterward?"
Zhang Henggu sighed softly: "My eldest disciple is a descendant of the Dayan royal family. If the news of his death spreads, it will increase the morale of the court and destroy his prestige, so I can only hide it. Could it be that the court regarded it as a nobody and did not report it?"
Eunuch Cao shook his head: "Let's not mention the Seven Sects' Crane Capture Hands for now. Experts can imitate the traces, but the soul-leaving needles are different. In order to prevent them from getting into the hands of Jianghu people, and in turn dealing with the people of the imperial court, how many did Doctor Wang make and what are they used for?
The place and how much was handed over afterward are all recorded in detail. Even if it is a night terror hall, it will be done according to the rules and there is no talk of taking it privately."
Zhang Henggu frowned: "I personally performed an autopsy and found that it was indeed a soul-leaving needle. There is no way it was a mistake. You are the chief internal officer, and it is said that there has never been any mistakes. Is it possible that you still don't know the source?"
Eunuch Cao was very rigorous in his work and had never made a mistake in his career. However, he was a little confused about Zhang Henggu's statement. After thinking about it for a long time, he responded:
"From the appearance of the Soul-Leaving Needle to ten years ago, as long as I was in charge of it, it was never lost. Even if someone was killed, they were all recovered afterwards, including the used waste needles. It was said that they were damaged without being used, and they were missing.
There are some wreckage, but..."
When Zhang Henggu heard this, he knew he had found a clue and asked:
"But what?"
Eunuch Cao put his hands behind his back and gently rubbed his fingers. After careful consideration, he said:
"During the late emperor's time, Zhao Hongnu, who was the commander of the imperial army at that time, became a loyal soldier in the frontier army. He was extremely talented and highly valued by the late emperor. However, he had an arrogant personality and was not very stable. He was never given the Jade Bone Diagram to practice.
"In the fifth year of Changping, Zhao Hongnu became dissatisfied. While the late Emperor was on a patrol and our family was accompanying him, he took advantage of his authority to sneak into Changle Palace and rummaged through the Cheng'an Palace. It happened that the two princesses went to Minglongtan to practice martial arts, and they accidentally bumped into each other.
.
"Zhao Hongnu was afraid that the news would be leaked and lead to death, so he set out to kill everyone. As a result, the eldest princess was so smart that she escaped with the second princess in her arms. Zhao Hongnu had been recognized and knew that he could not escape Ling Chi. He was at home
Afraid of committing suicide, he burned the house with fierce fire and oil.
"The fire was so intense that the bones were burned to ashes, making it difficult to identify the body. However, molten gold and copper were found in the body. According to the judge's judgment, it was the soul-leaving needle and waistband that he was carrying..."
After Zhang Henggu listened carefully, his brows furrowed:
"How can the imperial court be so rough in its affairs? You can't even tell that you faked your own death to get away?"
Eunuch Cao shook his head and said: "The case did not cause much damage. No other suspicious clues were found for three years after the incident, so he committed suicide out of fear of guilt. There are so many cases in the court, and it is considered harsh to be able to testify for a dead person for three years. If
Zhao Hongnu is really not dead. It can only be said that he holds an important position, is familiar with the yamen's business procedures, and hides everything perfectly.
"Pingtian Jiaoren was killed. If the matter was exposed, the court could guess who it was at that time, and it would not be difficult to find him. Now more than ten or twenty years have passed, and it is not clear whether the person is dead or alive.
It’s easier said than done.”
Zhang Henggu has been pursuing it for a long time, but there are no other clues except the soul-leaving needle. He can't find it at all. Seeing that this matter is indeed related to the imperial court, he said:
"This is a major case of sneaking into the palace and assassinating the current emperor. How can there be any reason not to pursue the case after the time limit?"
"This matter naturally needs to be investigated. Let's send a message to the Yamen and pay attention on the road. If we find the murderer, we will notify you so that you can take revenge."
Seeing this, Zhang Henggu naturally stopped talking and began to take Eunuch Cao, who had been away from home for a long time, to visit the scenery of Nanxiao Mountain...
——
Inside the Imperial City, Cheng'an Hall.
The sunset is thanking you, the autumn wind is blowing the flowers outside the palace, and the palace maids are waiting respectfully outside the door.
The empress, dressed in a gorgeous red dress, stood behind a large desk, holding a gold pen in her left hand and carefully sketching the city and palace on the paper.
After painting for an unknown amount of time, a sound finally came from outside the hall:
"Fairy Lu, His Royal Highness Prince Lang~"
"The Holy One is in there?"
"Here, I've been waiting all afternoon..."
…
When she heard the voice from the Night Terror Hall, the empress's eyes moved slightly, but because she had been waiting for a long time, she did not go out to greet him, but just continued painting.
Ta Ta ~
But after a while, footsteps were heard outside the study.
Ye Jingtang, who was dressed in black robe, walked in from the door and raised his hand in salute:
"Your Majesty."
Master Xuanji, who was walking beside him, had a quite easy-going demeanor, as if he had just returned home. He put the acacia sword and the wine gourd on the table. Perhaps he was afraid that his apprentice would misunderstand, so he explained:
"I didn't fool around with him outside. He went with Xue Baijin."
Ye Jingtang looked helpless and came to the desk:
"Bai Jin is pregnant..."
"Know it."
Although the empress was a little unhappy with Ye Jingtang's approach of accompanying Xue Baijin first and then her, Xue Baijin was indeed pregnant, and Ye Jingtang's trip had also made great contributions. At this time, she couldn't bear to talk about Ye Jingtang. She just stood up straight.
Body shape, indicating the picture on the table:
"How do you feel about the painting?"
Seeing this, Ye Jingtang turned his eyes to the scroll on the table. It could be seen that the painting should be an autumn scene. The city was very large and there were many houses. The other places were decent, but there was a group of buildings above. The painting was messy and difficult to understand.
What are you painting...
"?"
Ye Jingtang's heart froze slightly, but he still nodded and smiled:
"What a beautiful picture of hundreds of golden autumn scenes. Long time no see. Your Majesty's painting skills are getting better and better..."
Xuanji's buttocks were resting on the edge of the desk, and she was looking at the table with her hands:
"What a look, this painting is of Yanjing, and above it is the imperial city that was destroyed by you."
"Yeah?!"
Ye Jingtang remembered that Yan Jing didn't look like this, but Yuhu probably went over and took a look, and it made sense that the painting didn't look like that, so he quickly said:
"I said why is it so messy? It turns out I typed it out. No wonder I made a mistake. But this can also be worthy of the words 'Hundred Scenes of the Golden Autumn', um... look at the various conditions in the world, look at it
This little man is so stunned and vivid..."
"This painting is of me."
"ah?"
The empress knew how much her artistic level was, and when she saw Ye Jingtang racking her brains to praise her, she was already very satisfied and put down the brush:
"Okay. You have made a great contribution this time. Tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"
Master Xuanji carefully appreciated his apprentice's paintings and said casually after hearing the words:
"What else can he ask for as a reward?"
Ye Jingtang felt that Shui'er was really naughty and sighed softly:
"I'm just going to rescue Cao Aning and destroy the situation. What's there to reward me? I'm not the kind of person who thinks about taking advantage."
The empress saw that Ye Jingtang was still pretending, but she didn't expose it and continued:
"How can you not be rewarded for meritorious service? How about we master and apprentice play games with you, and whoever makes a sound will feed you wine?"
?
Ye Jingtang was stunned for a moment. He understood what the process of this game was and looked around:
"May I?"
The empress wanted to put Ye Jingtang in her mouth. There was nothing wrong with it. Seeing this, she pulled Ye Jingtang and sat on her dragon chair. Then she took off her shoes, sat on the large desk, tilted her head and said:
"Master?"
The disciples taught by Master Xuanji could only be recognized no matter how much they bully their masters and destroy their ancestors. He sighed softly and came to the Night Terror Hall. He took off his embroidered shoes and sat side by side on the desk, looking down at the Night Terror Hall:
"Let's get started. Use whatever magic you have. I'm just a little thirsty."
Ye Jingtang leaned back on the big chair, and in front of him were two beauties with perfect curves. His heart was indeed a little wandering, but he still maintained his composure on the surface and just looked around with admiration:
"How is the war going in the north?"
The empress felt that the progress of the war was not as smooth as expected, but the Night Terror Hall had already done enough and did not want him to worry about it. She just said::
"I have arranged these myself, you don't have to worry about it."
Night Terror Hall smiled:
"You lose, drink."
??
The empress was speechless for a moment, and said secretly: You are asked to act mischievously, who asked you to act so plainly?
However, the voice had already been made, and the Empress could not deny it. She immediately hooked the master's wine gourd, opened the cork, took a sip, brought it to Ye Jingtang's lips, and then raised her chin slightly:
"continue."
Ye Jingtang was just joking to warm up the scene. Seeing that both of them were ready, he held his ankles and rubbed them gently, then slowly lifted up his skirt.
Rustling, rustling~
Soon, the red and white skirts were lifted up, and the slender legs were completely exposed in the candlelight. Shui'er had a white bow on her waist, while Yuhu was red, and the style needed to be updated, and the whole thing was semi-transparent.
Soft gauze, so that the scenery is panoramic.
It had been a long time since the Empress had been intimate with Ye Jingtang, and her cheeks were obviously a little red, but she still acted as steady as a rock, unmoved at all.
Master Xuanji may have felt that this was too petty, so he deliberately separated himself a little, revealing Fengqiu wrapped in cloth, and raised his eyebrows slightly, which probably meant - hmm?
Ye Jingtang felt that Shui'er was indeed thirsty, but it was still fair at this time. Both hands touched the bow fabric at the same time, and his fingers spread it...
"Huh~"
As a result, Shui'er was really vulnerable, and immediately shook slightly and let out a low cry, while Yuhu only arched his feet slightly.
"Fairy Lu, hmm?"
Master Xuanji knew that she couldn't win, so she picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, then brought it to Ye Jingtang's mouth. After Ye Jingtang had finished kissing her, she sat down again:
"It's just me and Yuhu. We're not going to have fun playing this. Why don't we call He He Qingzhi over? They're two shy-skinned people, so it would be fun to play."
The empress did not hook up with Hua Qingzhi last time, but she missed it a lot, and agreed with this proposal:
"Call them over. We just want to play drinking games together. Master, you can write the content. I'll see if Xue Baijin can't pass."
"Xue Baijin is pregnant, so don't let her be frightened. Just let Jingtang play with her in private tomorrow."
As Master Xuanji spoke, she pulled up her skirt and left the palace.
When Ye Jingtang saw Shui'er gone, he naturally stopped moving and stood up to continue appraising the paintings.
But Empress Silang was so eager that she had no intention of doing something she was not good at. She pressed Ye Jingtang down with her feet, and then knelt down and sat on his lap, facing each other:
"Thank you for your hard work this time."
Da Ma Jin Dao in Ye Jing Hall sat with his hands holding the moon to prevent Yu Hu from falling, and said with a smile:
"What's so hard about this?"
"Xue Baijin has given birth to a child for you. If I don't give you two children, won't I have to be overpowered by her in the future~"
As the empress spoke, she slowly moved it to her mouth.
Ye Jingtang didn't want to refuse, but he had to drink later, so he hesitated and said:
"Shui'er goes back and forth quickly. I'll probably be back in a quarter of an hour. Otherwise..."
"Just hurry up."
"How can I go so fast? It hasn't started for a quarter of an hour... ugh~"
The empress didn't care about that much, she was like a ball of blazing fire, pressing Ye Jingtang down on the chair, hugging his neck and banging.
Ye Jingtang couldn't bear to push him away. After a moment of tangle, he turned into firewood, hugged Yuhu and pressed him on the table, kissing and touching him.
The truth was not as expected by Ye Jingtang. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Shui'er, who was on her way to the wine shop, flew over with Hua Qingzhi in her arms and entered the study through the window.
Fan Qinghe was actually prepared for it, but he was still a little shy when he came. He landed in the house immediately after him. He wanted to pretend to be natural, but when he looked up he saw a field of white flowers and quickly tilted his head:
"Eh~~"
Because Xuanji's Qinggong was so good, Hua Qingzhi was still a little confused. When she saw what was going on in the room, her face turned red:
"Mr. Ye, you...what are you doing?"
Ye Jingtang knew that the three of them would come, so they definitely didn't actually go in. They just kissed for a while. However, Yuhu's skirt was definitely not able to be kept. It was draped around his waist, showing off his muscular, fat-headed dragon.
Hearing the sound, the empress turned over and sat up, quickly closing her skirt:
"Come and have a drink."
Hua Qingzhi didn't think it was just drinking, but Sister Lu and Sister Fan were there, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Her face turned red and she didn't say anything, and was pulled by Shui'er towards the small bathroom.
Ye Jing Tang wanted to go in together, but found Qing He standing at the window with a hesitant look on his face, refusing to move, so he came over:
"What's wrong?"
Fan Qinghe felt that Sanniang Ning'er was not here and that she would be bullied to death by this succubus master and apprentice, so he greeted him first:
"I told you in advance that if the enchantress makes a fuss again, you have to know your limits. If you make me anxious, I... eh?"
Ye Jingtang leaned over and picked up Qinghe, walking towards the small bathroom:
"I understand, don't worry."
"well……"
Fan Qinghe had no choice but to let Ye Jingtang hold him with his face slightly red. He didn't get down until he came to the small bathroom behind the screen.
The bathroom is the room where Yuhu used to take a bath. There are treasure shelves on the left and right, and the dark gold armor is still placed right in front. The white jade bath is not big, but it is not too crowded for five people to soak in.
At this time, Yuhu was already soaking in the misty water, and the water was up to his chest; Qingzhi was relatively shy. Although she had taken off her outer skirt, she was still wearing bellybands and thin pants. She was soaking in the water with her arms folded, biting her lower lip and keeping silent.
.
Shui'er stood in front of the treasure rack, holding a wooden stick in her hand and carving with a knife with her back to the door.
Chacha~
When Fan Qinghe entered the room and saw this scene, he frowned:
"Witch, what are you carving?"
"It's just a drinking order. It's not like I don't want to play. What are you worried about?"
He slid into the pool and leaned in front of Qingzhi.
Soon, several wine jars were placed on the edge of the bath, and Ye Jingtang leaned opposite Yuhu.
Shui'er took the lottery tube and handed it to Hua Qingzhi:
"Draw lots one by one. If Ye Jingtang draws something that cannot be done, choose one person to do it according to the lot and treat him as a reward. Qingzhi, you are the youngest, let's start with you."
"ah?"
Hua Qingzhi felt that the emperor's family was very chaotic, and it lived up to its reputation, but she just followed the Romans, so she still picked up the lottery tube, bit her lower lip and shook it.
Wow wow~
Boom~
Soon, a wooden stick fell into the water.
Hua Qingzhi picked it up and looked at it carefully:
"Ride on the head...what do you mean?"
Fan Qinghe had a strange look in his eyes and pinched the demon girl quietly, then leaned into Hua Qingzhi's ear and explained in a low voice.
After Hua Qingzhi understood the meaning, her face suddenly turned red, and she quickly picked up the wine glass from behind and drank it all:
"Huh~...Okay, I'm drinking."
"Qinghe, it's your turn. You can't choose to drink."
"Why?!"
"You are the elder sister and you have to help the little girl warm up. You are not allowed to drink for the first three rounds. Yuhu and I will accompany you, okay?"
Fan Qinghe saw that the enchantress was accompanying him. The first three rounds were just gambling on luck, so he didn't say much at the moment. He picked up the lottery tube and shook out the wooden lottery. He picked it up and took a look, and then he felt relieved:
"Look, I'm feeding wine with my mouth."
With that said, he took a mouthful of wine, slid in front of Ye Jingtang, and took a serious sip.
Hua Qingzhi felt that mouth-to-mouth feeding was already very embarrassing. She didn't understand why Sister Fan, who had always been reserved, was so happy, but her eyesight soon opened up.
I saw Sister Lu next to me. After taking the lottery tube and shaking it twice, her expression froze. I saw on the wooden lottery ticket that it read - Jade Girl sits in meditation until the next person draws the lottery.
Fan Qinghe's eyes lit up, and his momentum immediately rose. He raised his hands and pushed his shoulders:
"I'll let you suffer the consequences. Go quickly, you said you can't be punished with alcohol."
Xuanji, the real person, did not expect to be so unlucky. She wanted to punish herself with three drinks, but Qinghe would definitely not agree. She could only swim to the Night Terror Hall and start the first one.
Wow wow~
When Hua Qingzhi heard the strange noise, she didn't dare to turn around and focused on the empress:
"Your Majesty, it's...it's your turn, right?"
The empress had no idea what the master wrote. She couldn't choose to drink wine for the first three rounds. To be honest, she was a little nervous. She picked up the lottery tube and shook it carefully.
The result was good, I didn't get the lottery like Master, I just held it and fed it for one round.
The empress breathed a sigh of relief, and moved forward, holding Ye Jingtang's head, and supported it by herself:
"It's your turn."
The Night Terror Hall was almost surrounded, and could not say anything. Hearing this, he took the wooden pick and shook it, and finally he shook it - he held the moon in his arms, and held him until the next person won the lottery and took the position.
Master Xuanji wanted to come down and had to wait for the next person to come up, otherwise he would have to continue crying and rolling his eyes. He immediately said:
"Choose Qinghe."
Fan Qinghe was watching a joke and immediately became angry when he heard this:
"You cheated, right? Don't talk."
After saying that, he looked nervously at the Night Terror Hall.
It was only a few moments after Ye Jingtang met Shui'er that the current substitution must be wrong, so he still said:
"Let's choose Shui'er. Let's change the move. I'll hug you."