Sheng Fu

Chapter 560 Only in the moment
Jing Peiyao smiled mysteriously and charmingly, gently supported Yu Wenjun, and asked in a low voice, "How to deal with the two corpses?"

Yu Wenjun pondered slightly: "Just burn it, this matter ends here."

Stretching out one hand, a cyan dragon fire appeared in the palm, and the moment the flame attached, the cyan light shone and wiped away everything.

The matter can only go so far.

The timing of the assassination is too sensitive, and a slight stretch will affect the overall situation.

The northern family is not that stupid, and will never arrange assassins to assassinate Yu Wenjun right now.

The coastal defense line was guarded by Chen Xuan himself. Although Chen Xuan had rarely participated in battles in recent years, he was a famous general that Yue Bo recognized from the bottom of his heart.

After crossing Chen Xuan's line of defense, he came to the hinterland of the Beihai Sea. It was really hard to figure out who this ghost was.

The young couple did not stay here for a long time, and went back to Mingyue Mountain against the wind.

After returning, Xiao Huangyue and Chu Jinyan had already fallen asleep, entered the tower on the first floor, the crystal stone revealed gentle waves, Yu Wenjun slowly took his seat, Jing Peiyao thoughtfully made a cup of black tea and brought it to Yu Wenjun.

"That man's skill in swordsmanship is good. He comes from the north. It's difficult for a rich family to support such a disciple. Maybe Li Hongshan knows a thing or two about this man's roots." Yuwen Jun thought.

Jing Peiyao stretched out her slender hands, slightly kneaded Yu Wenjun's shoulders, and said with a calm expression on her face, "I can guarantee that Li Hongshan doesn't know the roots of this person. Master, I have already made a complete plan, perhaps, it was written by the Yaozu."

It is not impossible.

A few days ago, Wu Mi visited the northern family one by one, which made the family's glory dusty. In terms of hatred for Yu Wenjun alone, no one can surpass the northern family.

After the head of the Helian family was killed, the rest of the northern aristocratic family lived in peace for a while. Now, Fucheng is the king of the north, and he had an old relationship with Lord Yuwen, and he was carefully cultivated by His Majesty the Emperor, becoming a new pillar. , is slowly propping up the northern sky.

The situation has changed, but the hatred of the northern family towards Yu Wenjun and Gu Yong has not diminished.

The Yaozu planned this matter, suspected of a divorce, and the timing was good, but in essence, there was no deep hatred between the Yaozu and Yu Wenjun, and they even wanted to carve up the human world with Yuwen Jun.

The art of assassination, after all, cannot be considered elegant.

Most of the creatures of the Yaozu are ignorant, they can only show their bravery, but the big monsters at the top are also well versed in strategy, so Yu Wenjun feels that this assassination has little to do with the Yaozu.

Yu Wenjun pondered and said: "Don't think about it for the time being, and use time to submerge this matter for a long time. I really want to be like a tower in the desert. When the wind and sand are strong, it will submerge the tower. When the wind and sand are transferred to other places, the submerged tower Nature will see the light of day."

"Recently, when you and I met Chen Xuan, we didn't mention a word."

Jing Peiyao nodded slightly, and said with great interest: "You have a big heart."

Yu Wenjun changed the subject and said: "I know you want to investigate where the ice crystals with the same breath as Liuxue come from. If you master these ice crystals, you can easily blame you."

"At that time, there will be endless troubles."

"But everyone in the world knows that you are in the North Sea."

Jing Peiyao was uninterested: "But the villain's framing and framing are the most disgusting. I really want to cut right and wrong with a sword."

Outside Mingyue Mountain, the white tiger hides in the void, patrolling around, checking for suspicious signs.

The black tea was getting warmer, Yu Wenjun took a sip and then took a long sip, looked at Jing Peiyao, and said on a whim: "Since you and I have known each other, I have never fallen asleep on your lap."

"It is often said that drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, although I am not drunk, I want to feel it."

During the speech, Yu Wenjun kept looking at Jing Peiyao's slender legs.

Jing Peiyao gave Yu Wenjun a slight look of disdain, and said with an angry smile: "The leader of Bagu is also so distracted, it's really ironic."

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Wei Mo and Princess Yan Che led the army to the north, King Zhen'an brought only a few personal guards, and came to the human court. The carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and resplendent, are just ordinary in the eyes of the big men.

As expected, all the bigwigs from the human race were present to enjoy the banquet of eight treasures.

Under the human emperor's seat, Yue Bo and King Zhen'an defended each other.

For this banquet, King Zhen'an had some expectations in his heart, but when he really saw the delicacies on the table, he lost his initial longing.

Mandarin and clichés flew across the banquet.

Everything is within reason, without the slightest episode happening.

White Deer Academy.

In the manor, Pu Weiqing tried to stir-fry vegetables, shredded pork with green peppers, shredded potatoes, and boiled radishes, plus a small pot of rice. Pu Weiqing was supposed to appear at the palace feast, but he didn't.

This is very ignorant, but no one is accountable.

Eating a meal alone is actually quite enjoyable, but fortunately, there are no fools today.

A lively day will always pass quickly.

After nightfall, the fireworks in the imperial capital illuminated the sky brilliantly. The arrival of King Zhen'an made the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the imperial capital quite at ease. Painters who didn't know the idle clouds and wild cranes even painted the portrait of King Zhen'an in private, with high spirits. Price to sell.

In a not-so-magnificent but spacious mansion, King Zhen'an and Yue Bo sat at the same table, with seasonal dishes and a jug of spirits on the table.

Both of them were dressed in plain clothes without any red tape.

"Unfortunately, the son-in-law and daughter did not enter the palace for the banquet. I will be the host in the future, and we will go to the Hongyan Building together." Yue Bo added wine to King Zhen'an.

Unlike King Linghe and Lord Yuwen, King Zhen'an always sat upright no matter where he went, and Yue Bo felt in a daze that he was facing a silent majestic mountain.

Zhen'an Wang Pinghe said with a smile: "What a pity. The most anticipated thing in the world, when you really get it, you will lose so much awe. There are very few satisfactory things. When you are old, you will get used to silence and get used to it." Awkward."

After hearing this, Yue Bo couldn't help laughing and said, "That's right, but I should be the host once."

"Tomorrow morning, you and I will take a carriage and travel around the imperial capital. The beauty of the imperial capital does not lie in the sculptures and grand buildings of Qionglou, but in the streets and alleys."

The King of Zhen'an looked at Yue Bo squarely, his eyes were as calm as the sea, and said: "Then traveling in a carriage, the people along the way will think that we are big men, but they can't see many subtleties."

Yue Bo quietly looked at King Zhen'an's purple eyes and the majestic horns on his head, he hesitated to speak for a moment.

Upon seeing this, King Zhen'an smiled softly and said, "Among the imperial capital, apart from Feilong Terrace, where is the highest place?"

Yue Bo immediately understood and said: "The top of Bailu Mountain."

"I recalled it carefully, and the relationship between Pu Weiqing and Pu Weiqing is not bad. He will still give me this little face."

King Zhen'an smiled, and said with a weird face: "But today, the dean did not appear at the banquet. He is the number one swordsman of the human race, and some tempers are taken for granted, but he is also the head of a courtyard. Among them Forgive me for my poor eyesight, so it’s hard to see.”

Perhaps, it is really because the human race and the spirit race have different habits and beliefs.

Yue Bo thought for a while, and said seriously: "Tomorrow, you and I can go together, no need to bring any gifts, the dean doesn't like these things."

"Tonight, let's have a drink first."

(End of this chapter)