Value peace

Chapter 220

Duan Yingluo also saw Zhenniang's appearance, and when she heard Qi Maosheng's complaint, she looked at Gu Xiyan with some doubts in her eyes.

Gu Xiyan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took the food box from Duan Yingluo's hand, straightened her back, and opened the curtain.

"Maosheng, in the middle of the night, why are you so drunk?"

In Gu Xiyan's sweet voice, there was still a hint of choking, and there was a little moisture in the bright pupils, but the smile that bloomed like a flower showed the tranquility and beauty of the past.

There is no forced smile, no trance, no unhappy Gu Xiyan...

Qi Maosheng looked at her in surprise, and murmured "Xiyan".

Gu Xiyan turned a blind eye to the strangeness in the room, and walked towards Qi Maosheng with a smile: "A man who was drunk and drunk came to Qinyuan... Do you know, it makes people worry!"

Something, lost and then gained, returned to Xi Yan's body...

Qi Maosheng's cold face gradually became gentle, and he looked at Gu Xiyan with piercing eyes.

Gu Xiyan sat on the edge of the kang, opened the food box, and brought the porcelain cup to his mouth: "Come on, drink the hangover soup, sleep well, and you'll be fine."

Qi Maosheng held Gu Xiyan's hand holding the sobering soup cup.

Icy and cold, with a slight trembling.

Even at this time, Xiyan didn't forget to be lazy.

Qi Maosheng couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the snow-white fine porcelain soup cup, there is bright honey-colored soup.

With a slight tilt, he drank it all in one gulp.

Sure enough, the hangover was still cold.

Qi Maosheng hugged Gu Xiyan, and couldn't help laughing softly: "Xiyan, Xiyan...you are here..."

A warm embrace, a chest shaking from laughing... Gu Xiyan closed her eyes, embraced Qi Maosheng tightly, and gave a soft "hmm".

* * * * * *
Mrs. Wei's back was straight, she sat on the kang with a solemn face, her eyelids were lowered, making it hard to see whether she was happy or angry.

Bao Niang stood on the edge of the kang with her hands lowered, but she secretly groaned in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Cuiyu would go to Gu Xiyan's place to greet Gu Xiyan when she wanted to get a legitimate title, and what's more, she didn't expect that Zhenniang would have the guts to step in...

The room is quiet, and the chiming clock on the long table makes a ticking sound, reminding the people in the room that time passes like water.

With great difficulty, the sound of light footsteps came from outside the house, and Qin Niang lifted the curtain and entered.

Mrs. Wei raised her eyelids, and there was a sharp cold light in her big bright eyes.

Qin Niang bowed her knees and saluted: "That Duan Niang asked someone to carry Zhen Niang back to the Wanqing Pavilion... I'm afraid it's in the middle of the night, it's inconvenient, I'll call the doctor after dawn... Siping's place, it's Zhao Mama Mama was busy looking around, and ate Dieda balls..."

Mrs. Wei didn't make a sound.

Bao Niang glanced at Mrs. Wei and said, "How is Zhen Niang's injury?"

Qin Niang also took a look at Mrs. Wei, and said: "My lord's kick was merciless, and there was blood spitting out all the time, I'm afraid it hurt the lungs... Duan Niang dragged on like this, if she can survive these few days God, I'm afraid I won't have a good life for a few years... I heard that Duan Niang sent someone to send her back to Wang's house overnight, and that person named Mo Ju came forward to persuade her, saying that it was almost the end of the new year, so that the three aunts and six dependents would not be hurt. It's a joke, so I brought it back to Wan Qingxuan."

Speaking of which, they have a few "Jiuzhen Pills" in their collection, which are the top medicines for internal medicine... If Mrs. Wei is willing, at least half of Zhenniang's life can be recovered.

Mrs. Wei gently stroked the folds on the skirt, and said softly: "Who is serving Hongluan?"

Qinniang replied respectfully: "Duanniang serves there personally!"

Mrs. Wei shrank her pupils: "Where will you serve yourself?"

"Yes!" Qinniang said, "Duanniang is sitting in Wanqing Pavilion herself!"

A rare hesitation appeared in Mrs. Wei's expression.

Neither Bao Niang nor Qin Niang spoke, waiting for Mrs. Wei to decide whether to save Zhen Niang.

During the silence, all three of them suddenly showed strange expressions.

Bao Niang and Qin Niang turned their attention to Mrs. Wei.

Madam Wei's jade-like face revealed a trace of hostility: "You are not small, dare to break into the backyard of Duke Yan's mansion... Let's go and see where the sacredness comes from!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and got off the kang, opened the door and went straight out of Huaiyuan.

This is a typical case of not being able to catch lice and catching gnats!

Bao Niang and Qin Niang exchanged glances, paused, and then followed.

On the north-south passageway in the backyard of the Qi Mansion, a masked woman in a white warrior outfit was standing against the wall. She was slender and slim, and the alloy scabbard sheath protruding from her shoulders shone coldly under the hazy sky.

Not far away, five or six women drew their swords one after another, and slowly surrounded her in a half arc.

The masked woman stood upright and walked out slowly.

The women exchanged glances at each other, and quickly formed a circle, surrounding the masked woman on the road. Bright sword lights surged, like a gale that filled the sky, and dragged the woman into the billowing waves of swords.
The masked woman was not afraid, snorted coldly, and calmly waved her palms to fight.

The aisle is not wide, which is not conducive to many people flexing their fists at the same time, but instead allows the woman in white to take advantage of it.

She struck out her palms leisurely like a stroll in the garden, but wherever she went, the speed of the swords of those women would obviously slow down.

After a dozen moves, both offensive and defensive, the masked woman became a little impatient. She waved her hands fiercely, and the woman closest to her immediately showed weakness. However, because of the narrow terrain, although she He saw some tricks, but he couldn't quickly adjust his position to strengthen the defense at that position.

The masked woman was not fond of fighting, taking advantage of the woman's sword power slightly weakened, Miaoman's body swept up in the air like a kite, landed outside the encirclement, and jumped towards the east.

Several women were shocked and chased after him.

In the flying snow all over the sky, a woman in a real red skirt and jacket appeared in front of everyone.

With just a few jumps, the woman was only a few steps away from the Mongolian woman.

Seeing this, the masked woman immediately stood on the spot vigilantly, and pulled out the sword on her shoulder with a "shua".

In the gloomy light, the blade of the sword glowed like autumn water.

The women who were chasing the masked woman stopped in their tracks, bowed their heads and lowered their hands and called out "Ma'am" in a respectful voice.

It was Mrs. Wei who came.

She smiled softly a few times, and said coldly: "You are so skillful, people are breaking into the inner courtyard!"

Several women bowed their heads motionless and remained silent.

A sarcastic smile emerged from the corner of Mrs. Wei's mouth, and her white and jade palms caressed each other, making a piercing sound like gold and stone colliding.

The masked woman's eyes showed surprise: "Asura Sect's Moxibustion Yang Jue."

"Ah!" Mrs. Wei chuckled charmingly, "You still know this, it seems that today it is very important to keep you."

While speaking, the figure floated to the side of the masked woman like a ghost.

The masked woman took a few steps back in a hurry, and while covering her chest with her sword, she shouted loudly, "Wait a minute, madam!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Wei had already closed her palms and stood gracefully in the wind and snow. When the snowflakes fell a foot away from her, they automatically turned into water droplets and fell to the ground.

The masked woman was startled, and hurriedly said: "Ma'am, I have no malicious intentions, but I was entrusted to bring a letter to Qi Hao, Duke of Yan. If you are rude, please Haihan!"

Mrs. Wei stretched out her hand, and said with a coquettish smile, "If you don't go to the yamen properly, you sneak into the inner courtyard in the snowy night...it's the same if you leave it to me!"

The masked woman was silent.

Mrs. Wei smiled, and said: "If you don't want to give it to me, then I'll be impolite, and I'll take it myself!" As she spoke, she slapped the masked woman like lightning.

The masked woman shielded her chest with her sword and hurriedly backed away.

Mrs. Wei's hand clapped on the sword, and there was a crisp "jingle".

The masked woman was so shaken that she took several steps back, but fell into the encirclement of the women behind her who were already ready to go.

The women took advantage of the opportunity, and the masked woman was caught in a wave of swords again.

Mrs. Wei stood aside with a sneer.

Bao Niang and Qin Niang behind them were already surprised.

Being able to escape Mrs. Wei's blow is considered a top-notch expert in Jianghu. I don't know what this woman wants!
While swimming and fighting with the women surrounding her, the masked woman observed the surrounding situation, trying to find a chance to break through.But when she saw Bao Niang and Qin Niang who jumped to Mrs. Wei's side like shooting stars, she finally showed anxiety in her eyes, and shouted "Qi Hao, I have brought your mother's will".

The voice, which was neither high nor low, penetrated the snowy night as the internal force dissipated.

* * * * * *
Gu Xiyan turned over and sat up, straightening her clothes.

A wheat-colored arm came from behind her.

"What are you doing up?" Qi Maosheng whispered in her ear, with a little force, Gu Xiyan lost her focus and fell into Qi Maosheng's arms again. Qi Maosheng kissed her cheek, "Is it uncomfortable... I used to The place to live is not too particular, the bedding is a bit thin, isn’t it a little uncomfortable..."

Gu Xiyan leaned half on Qi Maosheng's body and smiled slightly: "As long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere!"

Qi Maosheng was slightly startled, and held her tightly in his arms: "I'm in the mood to coax me again..."

Gu Xiyan giggled and slapped him: "Going crazy again... I can't breathe... I'm thirsty, go down and get a cup of tea..."

The playful and cheerful Gu Xiyan has been gone for a long time...Qi Maosheng was so moved that he held Gu Xiyan's hand and touched his body, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Come back soon..."

Gu Xiyan gave Qi Maosheng a pretty look, put on her jacket, went to the table by the window and poured a cup of tea.

Qi Maosheng propped his elbows on the kang, his hot eyes followed Gu Xiyan's back.

Today's kang is too hot...

Thinking of this, Gu Xiyan poured a cup of tea and gave it to Qi Maosheng: "You moisten your throat too!"

The slender fingers are whiter and more delicate than a fine porcelain teacup.

Qi Maosheng looked at Gu Xiyan with his mouth open.

Gu Xiyan smiled lowly, and gave Qi Maosheng a cup of tea: "Do you want another cup!"

"Yes!" Qi Maosheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Bring the pot here, the kang is too hot today."

Gu Xiyan smiled and turned around to pick up the teapot.

Maosheng, I lost my temper just now and broke the kang table. It's late at night, it's not easy to open the warehouse, and because Gu Xiyan is resting here tonight, Siping asked people to heat up the kang on purpose. Overcorrecting, the kang was too hot, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable, but it was windy and snowy, and Qi Maosheng was afraid that Gu Xiyan's body would not be able to bear the hot and cold, so everything had to be done up.

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