Luo nine needles

Chapter 195

"I think there might be something wrong."

In the secret room of Linglongfang, Qixing held a night pearl and said thoughtfully.

Although she knew that she would inevitably meet Liu Yan in the imperial city, she even took the initiative to go to Dali Temple and met Liu Yan.

"But when I met yesterday, I felt that he was different."

When I met Gao Xiaoliu in Huixian Tower, both Gao Xiaoliu and her were a little confused, and the rich man Gao also came out to meet her later. When Gao Xiaoliu questioned him, the rich man Gao was very angry and funny.

"Really, if I inform you, then the head can still sit here now, am I crazy, or is Liu Yan crazy?"

Qi Xing recalled that scene, nodded to Wei Dong's shopkeeper Lu, and said firmly, "He's telling the truth."

The breath is also really good and funny, not fake.

But Qixing didn't think it was really Gao Xiaoliu's paranoid thinking.

"Perhaps Liu Yan learned of your identity, Miss, from other places?" Dongjia Wei said, with a trace of remorse flashing in his eyes, "After all, he besieged Bailou Town."

In fact, I was worried before, although Liu Yan is not a fool to hang the rich man with a giant order to hide her identity, but Liu Yan may not really rely on the rich man, maybe there is another way to keep an eye on Momen, and finally find out Miss.

Hey, I shouldn't have come to the capital when I left Bailou Town, it was too dangerous.

Shopkeeper Lu said: "It's no problem to leave the capital with the young lady's skill, don't worry about us."

Qixing smiled: "It's not a problem to kill Liu Yan with my skills, why should I be afraid of him?"

Aokiji thought later, um, the lady is only trying to kill them to protect them. Naturally, the lady can leave if she wants to, no one can stop her, and there is no need to kill people.

Wei Dong's family laughed, this young lady has been killing and killing people since she came out.

Shopkeeper Lu also laughed. This lady must have been taught by others, otherwise she would not have so many skills, but she seems not to have been taught seriously. that is.

"Liu Yan is not easy to kill." He said, "I'm not saying that Miss can't be killed, but after killing him, it's impossible to be kind. Liu Yan is an official of the court..."

"So what if the imperial court ordered the official? He colluded with the Momen and protected the Momen for many years. This is a crime of deceiving the emperor." Qixing said, looking at the two, "If I take his head and tell the emperor, I will kill him for the emperor." Will the emperor thank me for killing someone who deceived the emperor?"

Wei Dong's family and shopkeeper Lu wanted to laugh, this is really a joke, but judging by the woman's expression, she really doesn't seem to be joking.

"Miss, don't be joking." The two said helplessly.

Qixing smiled: "Don't worry, I won't mess around. As for Liu Yan, I don't think he will mess around either."

She put the luminous pearl in her hand into the box at the side, which was public property just handed over. In the box, besides gold and silver, there were several luminous pearls, which rolled together, making the secret room radiant.

"Liu Yan has been with the rich man for so many years, but he has never reported it. It can be seen that he has other plans."

"If he learns my identity and doesn't come to arrest me, it means that he has bigger plans for me."

"He has plans, I have no plans, just wait for him."

"When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover them with soil. If he does not move, I will not move. If he kills me, I will kill him."

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The night is dark, the imperial city is locked, and the guards on the imperial street are strictly patrolling. If anyone is found wandering without an order, no matter what their identity is, they will be stunned and captured at least, or killed on the spot.

The official hall where the Minister of Dali Temple is located is brightly lit, and the figure sitting in front of the desk is cast on the window.

The two officials on duty passed by the courtyard and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Siqing has been sitting like this for half a night."

"It's more than that, it's just like this since Captain Huo left."

"It seems that there is really a big deal. Sir Siqing not only resigned from Jin Luan's job of Diangui to write the title, but also had a half-day secret talk with Huo Dudu."

The two looked at the window again, just as a gust of night wind was blowing, the autumn wind was already chilling, the two of them shivered in unison, and hastened to walk away.

The wind passed through the window cracks, making the candle flames dance wildly, and also made the sight falling on the document flutter.

Liu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes to relieve the soreness and fatigue.

Then look at the document again.

The document was not a confidential matter guessed by the two officials outside, but it was blank.

"Is it really her?" Liu Yan said to himself, looking at the blank booklet, picked up the pen, but put it down again.

He didn't actually know her name.

"I am a craftsman, and I don't need a name. You can call me whatever you want, or the utensils I make. Here, I can make wooden birds now. You can call me wooden birds."

Wooden bird, she knew how to be a wooden bird at that time, who knows what she would do later, and what would she call it.

Liu Yan put down the pen, then picked it up again, trying to outline a portrait, but he couldn't seem to remember her appearance.

In the dark and dark prison cell, people and ghosts overlap, what can you see clearly?

But he must remember her, otherwise why when the female craftsman Shunes walked over, he thought of her instantly.

Liu Yan clenched the hand holding the pen tightly.

Just because she is a craftswoman?

Absolutely not, when the female craftsman looked over from behind the account book she was holding, the familiarity that came to her face seemed to be filled with shouts in the wind.

"It's her, it's her, it's her."

But, of course it wasn't her, she was about the same age as him, seventeen or eighteen years had passed, he was almost forty years old, how could she still be young.

Liu Yan loosened his hand holding the pen.

Is it not her, is it her daughter?

She seems to have said "I want to have a daughter, and then pass on my skills to her daughter." That kind of weird words.

At that time, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with my son? Why can't my son inherit your skills?"

She said sincerely at the time: "I can, but I always feel a bit disadvantaged when I pass it on to my son. I feel that my hard work is in vain."

He didn't quite understand it at the time, but now, he can faintly understand it.

It's not easy for her to learn art, even though her father didn't agree with her, so she learned something easily, and finally passed it on to her son, and no one will remember her in the future - it's common for men to learn craftsman, it's nothing unusual.

Passed on to daughters, later generations will also mention their identities when they mention skills, which makes people remember it more deeply.

She also smacked her lips and said, in fact, I am still greedy for fame.

Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't help laughing.

It appears she got her wish.

What is the message sent by the rich man?The new head of Mo Sect is Xiu Nei Si.

The new head of Mo Sect, in Bailou Town, the new head was "that young lady", a young woman.

A young woman, a craftsman, was invited by Xiu Neisi to watch the star pavilion.

Yes, it can save money and repair it very well. Other craftsmen can't do it, but her skills can naturally do it.

Liu Yan put down his pen, and pulled out a red string from his close-fitting collar, on which a pendant hung.

The pendant is wrapped with hemp rope, only half the size of a palm, and shaped like a dagger.

Liu Yan untied the hemp rope, revealing the inner wooden handle of the blade.

This is a wooden rasp.

Liu Yan's hand caressed the wooden handle, on which was carved a female character with a shallow knife.

"Here, give it to you."

The gray-clad woman in the flickering light raised her hand.

"The next time you are caught in a cell and you can't find a chance, don't just wait for death."

The corner of her mouth curved into a smile.

"Use this file to pry open the cell and escape."

(End of this chapter)