Although she had expected this, she was still cold: "You'd better not touch the other women in the patrol department."
"..." He was unhappy. How could he be like this? He looked at her for a long time and said, "How do you say this?"
"Anyway, I don't care about your business, so don't touch my people." She pushed him away and turned around.
Just as he was about to ask, she walked a few steps and suddenly turned around:
"You can ask me for the letter talisman anytime. I have made a lot of money recently. You don't owe me any money."
"..." He said after a while, "Lend me some more money."
She suppressed her roar and told herself that it didn't matter how many more women he had, he wouldn't give her a cent.
She forced a smile: "No."
Under the faint clouds and moonlight, he wore a black flying fish suit with sharp edges and corners, but his pair of blue eyes were like spring waves, staring at her. She liked Su Jintian's eyes, like fish swimming in a deep dark pool, taking up all the spring scenery.
He stared at her and suddenly spread his hands and smiled: "This time is different. If you don't give me manpower, I have to pay for my own money."
"...Earn it yourself." She snorted, "You should be familiar with the Yamen by now."
Su Jintian folded his arms and watched her leave, pondering. Just then Xiliu told him: "Ms. Cao spends almost no money in the Hou Mansion. She only makes money."
But if she wants to raise her eyelids, she must have a reason to spend the money. And, given her situation, there is always a reason why she still has to spend the money.
In the corridor, he disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the house.
He returned to Baihusuo and looked at the moon in front of the window.
What use willow be to him?
In fact, he was just keeping an eye on Cao Xiwan for him.
He has been inseparable from Cao Xiyang for many years, and he concentrates on practicing the Biying Sword Technique, and usually guides twelve younger brothers and sisters in their practice. In fact, he doesn't care much about many things in the yamen. He only needs to ask Cao Xiwan. He used to
It's the Security Department. Last year, he was ordered by the Marquis and was transferred to the City Patrol Department as a last resort.
Now that she has retreated into the inner house, he needs a confidant in the inner house to deliver messages between her and him.
Xiliu...just take your time and train her. Su Jintian has raised several junior sisters, and all of them have a good relationship with Cao Xi. He thinks this is a trivial matter.
The door was ajar, and he seemed to be waiting for someone,
At midnight on the moon, he drifted into the darkness and said, "Didn't I ask you to kill the Qingluo female ghost?"
"It's still useful for me to keep an eye on her." Why did he want to kill his close friend Qing Luo? It wouldn't do him any good at all.
"You'd better think about it. Don't be obsessed with lust. You will lose your great future for a woman. After becoming the palace master to avenge your master, what kind of beauty are you? Not just you, if you become the master of Biying Palace,
Only your junior brothers and sisters can obtain all the skills of Biying Puppet Dance."
Su Yingdao couldn't bear to look back, his sharp eyes were cold:
"Do you think the City Patrol Division is easy to master? Have you forgotten how you died by her sword in the first place?" As he spoke, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.
"...Think about your master's hatred."
The black shadow also sneered and drifted out in an instant.
Cao Xiwan returned to his room.
She slept gently next to Yanzhi, but her eyes were looking at the tent ceiling. If she hadn't recovered a little by relying on Fushou Dan, then what was the reason?
She thought about the ethereal figure of Xiliu in the moonlight, and wondered, could it be the secret method of Biying Palace? She and Su Yingtian were too close. Even if she would avoid it when he was teaching his younger siblings, they would always bump into each other several times.
Yes. Of course she has also practiced.
She put on her clothes and got up, walked to the bed, squatted behind the clothes rack, lit a lamp and silently wrote a few Biying Palace Heart Methods.
Yanzhi looked vaguely at the light, turned over, and said vaguely: "...Are you copying the old lady's Buddhist scriptures? Don't be too tired."
"Yes, I'll go to bed right away." She responded, her writing writing flying. She was always careful to avoid Yanzhi seeing it. She indeed wrote the Biying Palace Heart Method on the back of the waste paper she used to copy Buddhist scriptures every day. Yanzhi seemed to have woken up. She quickly turned over the paper and pretended to continue copying Buddhist scriptures.
She had already memorized the "Heart Sutra of the Medicine Master King" since she had copied it more than a dozen times. Master Miaolian asked her to read the Sutra more often. She listened to the movement of Yanzhi with her ears raised, and pretended to recite the Sutra with her mouth, as if she felt Arrived, there is indeed some heating in the Dantian.
Is it actually Biying's mental method? She was pleasantly surprised.
She immediately felt that Su Yingtian was a true best friend, and there was a bond between friends. Borrowing money or something was not a problem at all. All he had to do was pledge the entire "Biying Heart" to her.
She taught Xiao Qiao how to use swordsmanship, and she also taught Shen Shuangtian how to practice swordsmanship.
She recalled that she should know a little bit about the Biying Puppet Dance. She blew out the lamp, pushed open the small window behind the clothes hanger, and silently practiced her technique.
Dancing slowly, she floated out.
Seeing the moonlight floating on the branches in the sky, she wanted to shout with joy, and she recovered.
so easy.
Alas, Master Biying Palace, she can do it too.
She wanted to see Su Yingtian. See if he could find out that she had recovered?
Suddenly she understood that she had the same feeling last time when Su Yingtian's sword skills were perfected and he arrived at her home.
It's a pity that she only paid attention to Liu Ruhai at that time and ignored her friends.
"Qing Niangzi?"
She was startled and fell heavily to the ground. Qin Meng helped her up.
She actually ran away and floated outside the second door. Qin Meng was shocked: "You are really a young lady? Have you recovered?"
"No." She said frustratedly, "Only for a while."
She held his hand, stood up, bent down and patted the light dust on her skirt, and thought about it carefully.
Qin Meng noticed that although she had not recovered, she was just the former Qingluo female ghost.
He is now in charge of the guards of the Hou Mansion and is well aware of the hidden sentry arrangements. In fact, from the wife's main room to the second door, there are at least five hidden posts in between.
The fans never warned her, which meant that no one noticed her.
"Is it Biying Palace's idea?" He was also discerning. He supported her and asked her to sit down by the corridor. She nodded slightly and smiled. She was limping, and she actually fell hard.
She also figured out the changes in the process. It would be great luck if she was only discovered by an expert like Qin Meng and no one else discovered it at all.
He was really happy for her and supported her: "Congratulations."
She looked at this spring corridor in the night. In the distance was the outer study of the Hou Mansion. The plum forest was green and the moon was light golden.
She looked at Qin Meng worriedly. How could she bribe him so that he wouldn't tell the Marquis?
Qin Meng actually said: "...Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
When he helped her, he thought it was a spy who had sneaked in and was holding her pulse just in case. Although he did not study medicine, as a master, he could instantly detect that she had indeed not truly recovered. .
She was slightly startled and bowed her head in salute: "Thank you, Mr. Qin."
"..." He looked at her.
She is such a loser these days. No one dares to believe her. She is really too calm.
Including him.
He smiled bitterly: "Young lady, you are so magnanimous."
He really shouldn't have been fooled, he was almost deceived by the way she was busy making money these past few days.
She sat on the corridor, wondering in her heart, she had been using the Biying Mental Technique, why suddenly it didn't work? Could it be that her recovery was not due to the Biying Mental Technique.
But she also thought that the illness would go away like a thread. Take your time.
And she didn't learn the real Biying Mental Technique, especially the Biying Puppet Dance. I heard that Su Yingtian only took the first volume of Mental Technique with him when he escaped.
She looked at the cinnamon branches outside the Chunbo Gallery and gestured to Qin Meng. He understood, jumped out and stood under the tree.
She silently used her thoughts and flew gently to the treetops.
He opened his arms and looked at the hazy figure in the slanting shadow of the cinnamon branches. She fell heavily. He was startled and jumped up in the air to catch her.
Liu Ruhai seemed to hear something in Luoyuan.
He opened the window and looked at the moon.
The moonlight is cold and clear as a crystal plate.
He saw the golden mist of cinnamon branches on the courtyard wall, the moonlight was blurry, and a hazy female figure flew up from the branches. He was stunned, and immediately jumped out of the window to have a look - was it Cao Xiwan?
But the next moment, he saw another man leaping up, and Qin Meng caught her.
His eyes darkened and he frowned.
With her white shirt fluttering slightly, Liu Ruhai put her hands behind her hands outside the window, looking at the osmanthus branches and the mist in the distance.