Chapter 182
Hua Jiao looked back and saw a group of people passing through Yi'anmen and walking towards here slowly.

After nightfall, most of the lights in the palace were extinguished, and the remaining lanterns were dimly lit.

This group of people carried wind lanterns, and the heavy light instantly dispelled the shadows around them, and also illuminated Yu Taiqing who was walking in the front.

He was wearing the official uniform of Tianshu Sidujian, a crimson robe with five-color flowers embroidered on the corner of the robe. I don't know if the color of the official uniform is too bright, or the light of the lantern is too dazzling. Qing's complexion, for a moment, looked translucent.

He walked up to him, glanced at Huajiao, then lowered his eyes to the medicine bag in Fu Yaoshi's hand, and asked casually, "What's going on here?"

Fu Yaoshi bowed his head to Mrs. Yu and saluted, and said back: "Yu Dujian, my subordinates are about to examine the medicine bag in this servant's hand. He said it is medicine for headaches, but such a big bag is a bit heavy." light."

Mrs. Yu stood with her hands folded, and said in a clear voice with a hint of indifference, "Really? If that's the case, then of course we have to open it for inspection." After speaking, she looked casually at the painting corner standing beside her.

Hua Jiao felt that his gaze was wandering over his face, with a vague sense of reproach.

"If it's not the medicine for headache, but arsenic, it will be troublesome." Yu Taiqing said to Fu Yaoshi.

Hua Jiao was taken aback, and suddenly raised his head to look at him, and saw a playful smile on the corner of his lips.

She was angry in her heart, but she had no choice but to bow to Mrs. Yu and beg: "Master Dujian, you are joking. Even if the slave is in the palace, he has great skills, but he can't get arsenic. This medicine is really a cure for headaches." Yes, although the medicine bag is big, it doesn’t really contain much, so it’s a bit light. If you don’t believe it, you can open it and check it yourself.”

Fu Yaoshi was about to open the medicine bag, Yu Taiqing frowned, took the medicine bag with his hand, weighed it, and said: "Sure enough, the medicine is not much, so there is no need to test it again."

He raised his hand and handed the medicine bag to Hua Jiao, turned around and told the demon master who was following behind him: "Go to the front hall for a while, Ronghua Palace, don't need to patrol anymore, don't disturb the concubine Xian."

Everyone saluted and scattered away.

Yu Taiqing turned to Huajiao and said, "Follow me."

Hua Jiao looked back and saw that the demon masters had already left Yi'anmen, she turned around and followed him, heading towards Ronghua Palace.

Seeing him again, the words that Ye Qianjie overheard inevitably rang in his ears.

"The Empress Nuwa once gave him a feather with supernatural power, which is said to be made of a sky-filling stone."

"I heard that he later became a demon and wanted to kill all human beings in the world. There are many evil monsters following him, and Wuzhiqi is one of them."

……

Is Que Sheng really him?

Is he Que Sheng?

The mood of Huajiao has never been so complicated and disturbed.

She is willing to believe him, but every time she is sure that he is innocent, she will get a piece of news, and the previous trust will be broken with a stick.

Just like a drowning person, who has just emerged from the water and has not yet breathed, and is dragged into the suffocating abyss again.

She followed behind him, and the night breeze blew slightly, sending the light fragrance from the person in front faintly.

Just like his people, cold and pure.

He stopped under a sycamore tree, turned to look at her and said: "In the past few days, Wuzhiqi has been killing people everywhere in Lan'an City, and the head of the Yuncang Sect, Wang Yu and the elder Yuan Feng live in the Guanxing Building. The defense has also been strengthened in the past few days, why don't you listen to me and move around."

Hua Jiao naturally knew the danger, but she couldn't wait, and neither could her cousin's soul.

She was afraid that her soul would be away from her body for too long, and even if she found it, she would be scattered. At that time, she might never be able to return to heaven.

"You said you wanted to help me find my cousin's soul, but you didn't do anything." Hua Jiao took two steps forward and looked up at him, "Why haven't you entered the palace these few days?"

Now that the defense in the palace has been strengthened, as the capital supervisor of the Tianshu Division, if he wants to enter the palace, he can see her at any time on the grounds of inspection.

"Could it be that you have forgotten that the agreed [-]-day deadline is now more than halfway through, and you haven't found any clues yet?"

Yu Taiqing reached out to support the tree trunk, smiled towards the corner of the painting, coughed twice, and said, "Of course there is a clue, otherwise, why would I come to Ronghua Palace tonight."

Ronghua Palace!
So, cousin's soul is really in Ronghua Palace?

Huajiao passed Yu Taiqing, took two steps forward, and looked around, not far ahead was the garden of Ronghua Palace.

The other palaces were already dimly lit at this time, only the Ronghua Palace was brightly lit, and the faint sound of silk and bamboo could be heard coming from the palace.

"I know you are impatient, but the Holy Majesty is resting in Ronghua Palace today, you'd better go back to Shaohua Palace immediately." Yu Taiqing finished speaking in a low voice, and coughed a few more times rubbing her chest.

With the cool night wind, the soft cough came into Hua Jiao's ears, as if soaked in the coolness of the night fog.

Hua Jiao walked back slowly, his eyes fixed on Yu Taiqing, watching him hold the tree trunk, coughing continuously.

She suddenly found that after seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have lost a lot.

I still remember the indescribable high spirits when I first saw him wearing this official uniform in the Raoliang Pavilion.

Looking at it now, the clothes seem to be slightly looser than that day, which means that he is thinner than before.

He supported the tree trunk, and every time he coughed, her heart twitched slightly.

She used to watch him have a heart attack, and she couldn't bear to look at him at that time, but it wasn't so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

However, at this moment, seeing him uncomfortable, she felt an unspeakable depression in her heart, and she had nowhere to vent.

How could it be possible for a person not to be riddled with holes after undergoing the torture of deboning and heart attack?

She stared at his side face, pale and clear complexion, so it was not her illusion.

He looks like he will disappear at any moment.

Hearing her own voice, she suppressed her anger and asked: "How often does your bone-cutting and heart-biting torture occur? You haven't come to the palace for the past few days, but it's because of an illness?"

She had only seen him once, and hadn't since, so much so that she thought he hadn't had another.

Thinking about it now, sometimes he would suddenly disappear for a few days, even if she went to the mansion to look for him, he would never show up.

Could it be that it was the time of the disease?

Yu Tai leaned on her chest, and stopped coughing when her breath calmed down a bit.He straightened up, turned his face slightly, and said slowly: "Let me think about it, one month? Or two months? I can't remember clearly."

He smiled at her.

Miserable night.

The shofar wind lamp emitted a faint light, reflecting his pale complexion, clear eye waves, and the charming smile on the corner of his lips.

"You can still laugh, what's so funny about that? Are you sick and stupid?" Hua Jiao said coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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