With a "pop" sound, Qingqing's hand holding the corner of the table shook, and a pen suddenly fell to the ground.
Before Qingqing could calm down, he heard Qiu'er turn over and slowly sit up with support on his body: "Well...you haven't slept yet?" Qingqing smiled quickly and picked up the pen from the ground: "I originally wanted to I leaned against the table and took a nap, but ended up brushing my pen on the floor." After that, he patted his sleeves and said, "It's true that my sleeves were stained and I have to wash them again."
But Qiu'er straightened up and stared at her blankly.
Qing Qing couldn't help but panic: "Madam, please sleep a little longer."
Qiu'er shook his head: "Xuan Ming hasn't come back yet." Before Qing Qing could speak, he hurriedly asked: "Young hero, what time is it now?"
After hesitating for a moment, Qingqing said in a low voice: "Probably, it's almost the fourth update." Then he smiled easily: "It's true, General Shen has never come back so late before. When the general comes back in the morning, Madam, please be careful Talk about him."
But Qiu'er still frowned, looking worried, as if all her worries were reflected in her eyes that were flickering with candlelight. Qiu'er sighed and leaned against the couch: "I don't know why, these days, I can't sleep well all night. It seems that if my husband doesn't come back, I'm afraid that I'll never see him again. Sometimes...sometimes I even think about what if Xuan Ming never sees this man again. My child, what should I do..." After talking about it, my emotions surged and I started to cry and choke.
Qingqing didn't know what happened, but when she saw Qiu'er sobbing and being so emotional, she was suddenly at a loss. Later, she remembered that her senior sister had said that a pregnant woman would inevitably be worried, and it was normal for her to burst into tears. She thought of it. Here, he walked to Qiu'er with a slight smile, put his arms around her shoulders, and whispered: "How could it be? No matter how busy the general is, he can never forget his wife and the child. This child will definitely be able to sense the general's feelings when he is in his wife's belly. No matter how late I come back, I am still thinking about him and his wife."
"But I just don't want Xuan Ming to come back so late... Outsiders say that the master likes him, but what's the good thing! As the saying goes, a king's heart is unpredictable. What if one day the master suddenly forgets about him? Is good……"
Speaking of this, Qiu'er became even more sentimental, lying on Qingqing's shoulder and crying loudly. Qingqing was a little surprised. She didn't expect Qiu'er, a general's wife who never left home, to understand that the king's heart is unpredictable. Even though Madam was crying uncontrollably now, Qingqing couldn't help but feel worried after hearing her intermittent words. Sighing slightly, Linghu Qingqing quietly pressed Qiu'er's Fengchi point: "Madam, go to bed today. , get up early tomorrow morning, everything will be fine."
Qiu'er was still sobbing and crying, but with the help of Anmian acupuncture points, she fell asleep crying after a while.
After placing Qiu'er back in the middle of the couch, Qingqing turned to the wall and put her ear to the wall, wanting to continue to listen to what was going on in the backyard. But the person rescued tonight seemed to have been taken away by General Dou. The generals also dispersed, and the backyard was quiet and silent.
Qingqing sat down helplessly and wanted to pour some saliva, but she felt that her whole body had lost all strength.
At such a young age, Wen Li still clings to the book "Fan Ya Ji". Even if he likes that book of musical scores, he actually makes a big detour, causing Tian Ke Ju and the General Mansion to fight each other. Sitting in the Seven-Star Palace waiting for news. It would be fine if Shen Xuanming was younger, but even if Mr. Ruo, who is in a high position, knows the true intention of the leader, there is no reason not to help.
He really looks like his predecessor, and he lives up to his nickname of "Duo Xin Zheng".
Before General Dou set out, Qing Qing told the other generals that if they came back after rescuing a living person, they must ask about their relationship with the first leader. After the famous family, the merchant family, the poor and humble people, the singing and dancing celebrities... these seem to be
People who have nothing to do with each other have all been included in the list by Tiankeju. If you really can't think of any connection between them and the current head of Wen Li, then they must be "Duo Xinzheng" himself who has returned to the west for many years.
, leaving Ruo Dong with an unknown mystery.
If the riddle of this question is an old friend, then the answer is the "Fan Ya Ji" that Qing Qing has not yet found.
Now it seems that Wen Li really wants what Wen Xian likes.
There is just one thing that Qing Qing has never thought about before. If the head Wen Xian had previously made up his mind that Mr. Ruo would support Wen Li in a hundred years, then what secrets should he tell Mr. Mi Yu? Now
It seems that only Wen Li knows this secret, and even Mr. Ruo is kept in the dark.
Qingqing guessed that Mr. Ruo and the head of Xihu first and then got close to each other. After all, he was an outsider who got to know each other through loyalty. He was not his closest relative, let alone a flesh-and-blood relative like Wen Li. What's more, although Wen Xian didn't talk about it,
He said, but he was still quite satisfied with his eldest son. Wen Li was obviously a few years younger than Qing Qing, and his body was so thin, but he was already able to rank among the top ten in the first test of the Eight Music Club five years ago—
—
It is very reliable to become the future leader of West Lake.
If it were anyone else, as long as their children were not idlers who were engaged in food, drink, whoring, gambling, and idleness, who would be willing to tell their life-long secrets to an outsider with no blood ties?
On Lirong Mountain, Qingqing's stabbing attack really caught everyone by surprise. But the leader Wen Xian has always been known as the "Multiple Heart Zheng", how could he not prevent himself from dying suddenly in the wilderness one day? What if something happened to him?
, the person who supports the next leader to ascend to the throne must be Ruo Dong.
And if Wen Li, who has not yet lost his crown, wants to avoid being coerced by the world-famous Mi Yu Tianke and becoming the puppet of West Lake, he must have one thing - one thing for which Mr. Ruo has to destroy his reputation, run around, and arouse public sentiment.
Exciting things. Qingqing's previous guess was that it must be "Fan Ya Ji".
And tonight, those words came clearly to Qingqing's ears again: "It's Nanshuo."
For some reason, Qingqing now also wants to see with his own eyes those complete stones with writings on them. Qingqing wants to know what this senior has left for future generations, causing Mo Lingfeng to bleed and the book master to die.
Various sects in the rivers and lakes have been fighting for so long, but there is still no end. In Qingqing's heart, Qin's mountains and rivers, his uncle's flying black egrets, and Master Shu's pen formation chart are the best skills in the world, why bother?
How about fighting tooth and nail to get a collection of scores that you may not be able to understand?
Qingqing sat cross-legged, and before she knew it, sweat was dripping down her back.
"It still doesn't work." Qingqing shook her head secretly, but she didn't feel too disappointed in her heart. The muscles and bones all over her body were damaged, but it happened overnight, and it was too difficult to recover a little bit. Qingqing sometimes thought, if she didn't follow the spirit
Deng Ya jumped off, but was directly caught by Tian Keju. Will he not have to struggle like this today?
But the ruthless, soft waves did not want to send me and Master together.
But now he has no internal strength, and the only opponents he can defeat are innocent people with bare hands in the streets. If he really encounters someone with solid skills, he may not be able to defeat even three moves. Qingqing is feeling helpless.
Really, without the foundation of internal strength, the moves that I had practiced steadily before were unstoppably receding in my mind.
Like grains of sand flowing through the fingers, no matter how tightly you hold it, it will only flow faster.
One day in the future, will I be like a walking zombie, forgetting Li Rong Mountain, forgetting "Fan Ya Ji", and forgetting Master, and can only stumble along the West Lake with my last strength? If so, old man
What is the purpose of leaving one's own life behind due to a combination of circumstances?
Qingqing felt that he was always standing on the edge of life and death. He could neither survive nor die. This was much more effective than the torture under the water prison.
Taking a deep breath, Qingqing felt as if her chest was being oppressed by a strong force, and she was about to be unable to breathe. Helpless, Qingqing had no choice but to loosen the acupuncture points all over her body, but the residual pain in her chest still lingered for a long time.
The strong air force is blocked in the meridians, and I am afraid it will take a while for it to return to its original state.
While she was lost in thought, Qingqing heard five "dong dong, dong dong, dong" sounds outside the door.
This was the secret code Shen Xuanming had agreed upon with himself. After he had settled the other generals, he would come back to pick up Qiu'er.
Qingqing opened the door and made a low-pitched gesture: "Madam is asleep." Turning to look at the couch, Qiu'er did not wake up, but lay on her side, breathing in and out, sleeping deeply. Xuan Ming was on her
He whispered in his ear: "Qiu, I'm back."
Qiu'er was probably sleepy indeed. She turned around and continued to sleep soundly.
Xuan Ming turned around and smiled bitterly to himself: "Tomorrow morning, before she gets up, the general will probably go to the Seven Stars Palace again."
"General, will you still be busy with this matter tomorrow?"
"That's right. Early tomorrow morning, the master will call some generals and Tiankeju disciples to discuss the matter that someone complained about earlier."
"Wen..." Qing Qing hesitated, "What's the attitude of Master Wen?"
When Xuan Ming heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "The general and the others are here to prove the evidence, so you don't have to worry, young hero."
"In this way..." I saw Qingqing's expression was tangled, he hesitated, but he still spoke: "Actually, Qingqing has something to say, General, are you willing to listen?"
"Appreciate further details."
"The general has just acquired this new person. It's better not to tell the boss immediately tomorrow." Before Xuan Ming could speak, Qingqing immediately continued, "It's just a one-sided statement from a family leader, which is different from the last time I went to complain.
The old woman had the same truth - no one had seen anyone who had visited the Tiankeju that night, and even if they shouted hoarse, there was nothing they could do. Furthermore, Mr. Ruo and the others had a deep-rooted reputation in West Lake, and a delirious old woman led
She was lying at the door with her child in her arms, and people thought she was just a street shrew who was just causing trouble."
When Xuan Ming heard this, he also lowered his head and thought: "Isn't there still a roster that General Wei got?"
"That roster is nothing. The handwriting on it is neither Mr. Ruo's nor the second disciple's. If the general wants to confront Mr. Ruo, I'm afraid that the handwriting of no one in Tiankeju will match up."
"Why is this?"
Seeing that Xuan Ming couldn't turn around like this, Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "There are many strange people and strange things in Tiankeju! It's not difficult to write with different hands and forge fonts!"
Xu Qingqing's tone was too impatient. Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes slightly: "You still have such ability?"
Qingqing nodded and sat back at the table. He wanted to take a sip of water, but when he picked up the tea cup, he found that it was already empty. The two of them were silent for a long time, and after a moment of silence, Qingqing spoke first: "General, if
If you have a long-term plan, you really don’t need to worry about this moment. Tiankeju must have got the news that the Yuan family escaped overnight. Logically speaking, it shouldn’t have been so quiet, and Mr. Ruo would definitely not believe that their family happened to go out.
Nonsense. When the general meets with the master tomorrow, he should wait and see what happens in the guest house before making any plans."
"What if Tian Keju just does nothing and nothing happens?"
"No." Qing Qing said with certainty, "Until the last moment, the reaction of the disciples of Tiankeju will not be so calm. If they say anything, then the general please remain silent and wait for the next search.
When looking for the roster, it would be best to detain the people sent by Tiankeju on the spot..."
At this point, Qing Qing swallowed secretly: "If, if nothing happens, then the general and others should really stop their efforts - this means that they have prepared a complete trap and are only waiting for the general.