Yuwen Haoyu leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, but Luo Ling became unhappy, Zhang Shaoliang didn't say anything, now Yuwen Haoyu didn't tell her, but the more he didn't tell her , the more she wanted to know something.

"Just tell me, I'll listen to it as a story." Luo Ling stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve robe.

Yuwen Haoyu sighed lightly, embraced her shoulders, raised his hand helplessly to pinch the tip of her small and straight nose: "You, look at you, if I don't tell you, you will think more."

Luo Ling looked at him incredulously, since he knew it, it was too early to say it.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, still the old time, Feng Yin opened the window, and after a while, Qing Yi appeared in the room, if you blinked a few times, you would find that he appeared in the room almost out of thin air.

"You go and investigate someone. The man who came to the queen's palace during the day seems to have a good relationship with the emperor. You go and find out what kind of relationship he has with the queen." Feng Yin said lightly while sitting at the table .

"Yes, Miss." Qing Yi nodded in response.

"Also, after two days, come to me and set fire to it. Is there any evidence of setting fire? Just leave it with the queen."

When saying this, Feng Yin looked at him with lowered eyes, and said in a cool voice, "This matter must be done well."

Qing Yi frowned slightly, but still bowed her head and agreed: "Yes, Miss."

"My father knows about my injury?" Feng Yin asked, then looked at Qing Yi with a little interest and said: "Then, what did he say?"

"My lord general didn't say anything, but he was very angry when he heard about Miss's injury."

Hearing this, Feng Yin looked at him thoughtfully, and said calmly: "I see, you go back, don't forget what I told you."

"Yes, miss, this subordinate will leave."

Qing Yi turned around and left quickly, Feng Yin sat at the table and poured herself a cup of tea as usual, it was late at night, and the tea was already cold, but she just liked cold tea, it was bitter and cold, it could instantly make people feel cold. Sober up a lot.

Just when Qingyi was about to leave the palace, he was outside the palace wall, and met that man in a light blue robe holding a folding fan. The man was standing outside the palace wall. Every time he landed, it seemed , is waiting for him in general.

Qing Yi didn't want to be troublesome, seeing him occupying the road, she walked around, but unexpectedly, the man blocked him on the other side, his bright black eyes shining with a sly gleam in the dark night.

"Brother, since we have met, why not try it out. It is said that your skills are superb."

God Zhang Shaoliang was watching him from the ground. He really spent a lot of effort to follow him. Ever since this guy entered the palace, he didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of accidentally missing him.

Qingyi looked at him coldly, knowing that he was deliberately blocking him here, so he didn't avoid it, and directly launched a posture. However, his purpose was not to compete, but to get rid of this unsightly blocking stone. After clearing it up, I was still rushing back.

Zhang Shaoliang saw that he pulled away his posture, so he naturally understood the meaning. In the blink of an eye, two people with the best lightness skills in the Great Chu Kingdom started a duel outside the palace wall.

Both of them are very good at lightness kung fu, and when fighting fiercely, it is almost impossible to see the change of positions of movements and figures...

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