Chapter 421 Going Away (1)
Ning Qiu looked at her from the side, and thoughtfully took a delicate ermine cloak from Yunjin ermine and put it on Qiu Yebai: "It's cold, young master Si, so be more careful."

Qiu Yebai looked at her tenderly and smiled: "Qiu'er is still so considerate, aren't you worried about Xiao Qi?"

Ning Qiu smiled, calm and calm in his beautiful eyes: "Ning Qiu and Xiao Qi are both members of the Fourth Young Master, so it is natural for them to share their worries. Xiao Qi is not weak in skill and resourcefulness, I believe he will take good care of him." of."

Qiu Yebai nodded, and his eyes fell back to the dark clouds in the sky: "Success or failure will depend on these few days. If we have sharp hands and quick grasp of the evidence, we can catch Baili Lingfeng's private forging." The evidence is reported to the Queen Mother."

Ning Qiu hesitated for a while, a little confused: "Although the Eighth Prince forged swords privately and sold them as second-rate ones, he is also for the country after all..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a white shadow flying across the sky. After a while, the white shadow landed on the window lattice. It was a pretty gray pigeon, but the gray pigeon was bigger than ordinary carrier pigeons. Bigger and fiercer looking.

"It's the thunder pigeon trained by our people." Ning Qiu recognized it at a glance. In this cold weather, there are still pigeons that are not afraid of the cold, and this is the only special breed.

But at this time, why use thunder pigeons to send messages?
She immediately went up and took off the letter tube from Lei Ge's feet, and handed it to Qiu Yebai.

Qiu Yebai went to the tube and looked carefully at the note inside, with a suspicious look on her face, she pondered for a while, then crumpled the note and threw it into the fire.

"Fourth Young Master?" Ning Qiu was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry about it, let's just stay in the mansion, or go out for a walk to attract information from these uninvited guests, and cover Xiaolou and them by the way." After Qiu Yebai said lightly, he turned and walked into the yard: "The clouds in the sky It's getting thicker and thicker, I'm afraid it will snow from time to time."

Ning Qiu didn't ask any more questions, and immediately took the umbrella to block the snow and followed.

Just when the door was opened, a gust of cold wind blew in front of him in an instant, making people shiver unavoidably.

She stopped suddenly, and then closed the door with a 'bang'.

Ning Qiu was taken aback: "Fourth Young Master, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yebai was about to speak, but suddenly heard a warm voice from the room: "Someone is watching our yard."

Ning Qiu was startled and turned her head to look over, only to find that Yuan Ze had already been sitting in the room at some time, taking a snack and putting it into her mouth.

"Why do you come and go like a ghost, you foodie, don't you know you have to knock on the door?" Ning Qiu stared at him angrily.

He glanced at Ning Qiu gently, and then at Qiu Yebai: "There are people watching at the front and back doors, so the poor monk came in from another place to inform Xiaobai's benefactor."

Qiu Yebai looked at him, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Yuan Ze, have you changed your clothes?"

Yuan Ze got a set of servant's clothes from nowhere, and changed into women's clothes no longer.

Yuan Ze nodded, but didn't answer her topic, but suddenly said: "The poor monk thinks it's a little dangerous."

Qiu Yebai was stunned: "Dangerous?"

What danger is he in?
"The poor monk smelled danger." Yuan Ze closed his eyes and took a light sniff.

Qiu Ye bai raised her eyebrows: "Did you smell it?"

Ning Qiu rolled his eyes angrily: "You will only smell the aroma of roasted leg of lamb and stir-fried pig's large intestine!"

Yuan Ze raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at Ning Qiu lightly: "Amitabha, the poor monk can smell many smells, but many people can't smell them. To the poor monk, smell or fragrance are all smells, danger or safety, evil or good It's also a taste."

"It's so mysterious..."

Ning Qiu looked at Yuan Ze's silver-gray eyes. Although she was calm as always, she didn't know why she suddenly felt that there was no warmth in those silver-gray eyes. , suddenly speechless.

Qiu Yebai looked at Yuan Ze, but thought flashed in his eyes, no matter it was Yuan Ze or Bai Li Chu, they were all creatures who lived in the dark and could not see their eyes, so the other five senses would become extremely sensitive, even Intuition about crisis.

She looked at Yuan Ze and nodded: "I know what you mean."

Afterwards, she told Ning Qiu: "Ning Qiu, go outside and find out if there is any change in Shopkeeper Zhen's place, and if there are any strangers around."

Hearing this, Ning Qiu immediately nodded as if waking up from a dream, and didn't dare to look at Yuan Ze's face anymore, so he turned around in a hurry and went out the door.

Qiu Yebai looked at Yuan Ze, and he was also looking at her. There was still no warmth in his silver-gray eyes, but when she saw her looking over, he lowered his eyes slightly and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a little sleepy, is it okay?" Resting here at Xiaobai's benefactor?"

He wanted to look at Bai here, and for some reason he always felt that dangerous aura lingered in the air.

Qiu Yebai looked at Yuan Ze, a strangeness flashed in her eyes, then she nodded and said softly: "Okay, Ze, you should rest first, I'll read a book for a while."

Yuan Ze nodded, scrubbed his face briefly, and then went to her bed, but he hesitated a little when undressing, and when he was about to close his clothes and go to sleep, a slender hand rested on his belt.

Qiu Yebai had already stood behind him at some point, and said gently, "The clothes are dirty."

Yuan Ze was taken aback, and looked down at her stretching out her hand to untie his belt, and then undressed him. She stood so close to him that he could almost smell the faint scent of her body on her black hair and body. Winding gently around his nose, it seemed that an invisible hand was gently caressing his skin, bringing a strange softness.

"White……"

"Huh?" Qiu Yebai looked up at him, raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "What's wrong, Aze?"

As soon as she raised her head, the tip of her nose lightly passed over his chin, and her breath swept across his nostrils. His sense of smell was extremely sensitive, but at such a close distance, he only felt that the fragrance on her body became more and more bitter. And ferocious, deceptive.

Yuan Ze's beautiful silver-gray pupils dilated slightly like a wild animal, and the color gradually darkened, but his body was shaken by some blurred mind, and he suddenly took two steps back, almost as if he was struggling out of Qiu Yebai's arms.

He shook his head, raised his silver eyes to look at Qiu Yebai in a daze, and then turned away a little helplessly: "Little Bai benefactor, the poor monk can undress himself."

Qiu Yebai looked at him, paused, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

After a while, Yuan Ze took off his coat, then lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qiu Yebai sat at the table and looked at the quiet Yuan Ze, her expression was a little unpredictable. If she read correctly, Yuan Ze seemed to be motivated by the temptation just now, if it could stimulate Baili Chulai...

(End of this chapter)

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