Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 132 Rare
Qingwu glanced at him, tugged at the hem of her skirt: "Even if you want to do something, you have to see if you have the ability."

Zhi Yan leaned against the wall: "I know you are not easy, but don't underestimate me, I have no ability, I dare not enter this palace."

Qingwu thought it was because of her that he didn't dare to enter the palace, but he didn't know that he was referring to Ye Nanke.

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength." Qingwu changed into a more comfortable posture.

Zhi Yan thought about it seriously: "I am a little confident, at least it will be no problem to take you out of the palace."

Qingwu pursed her lips, and kept fanning the wind with her hands: "Why did you take me out of the palace?"

"Of course I've fallen in love with you." Zhi Yan replied very straightforwardly.

"But I didn't see you." There was no surprise in the voice, as if chatting with someone.

Zhiyan smiled, turned around, and put his hands on the window sill: "No problem! Feelings can be cultivated slowly."

Qingwu stopped fanning the wind: "That's not okay, I don't want to go with you."

The next moment, Zhi Yan's figure disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the room. He raised his arms and looked at himself, with a puzzled voice: "Why, my appearance is the best choice in the world."

Qingwu covered her lips with a smile and said: "You look good, but my husband's looks are not worse than yours."

"I don't know about that, after all, I've never seen it before." Zhiyan stepped closer to Qingwu, just about to sit down on Qingwu's imperial concubine bed, when a sword roared towards him, successfully forcing Zhiyan back two steps.

Zhiyan pursed her lips, and looked at the person standing on the high wall in the courtyard, Qingwu was also a little surprised, following Zhiyan's gaze, she also looked at that person.

I saw that the man was wearing a black cloak, and it could only be seen from the slightly exposed space that he was wearing a black brocade robe outlined with silver threads.

He wore a silver-white mask carved with cloud patterns on his face, and his eyes could not be seen because of the black cloak, but with his tall and straight figure and majestic aura, one could tell at a glance that this person was not simple.

Only then did Qing Wu stand up, and said to the man: "My courtyard has not been this lively for a long time."

Zhi Yan's figure appeared in the courtyard, looked at the mysterious man in front of him and questioned: "Who are you? You are sneaky, you can tell that you are not a good person at a glance!"

He turned his head and blinked at Qingwu in the room, "Don't worry~ beauty, I will definitely protect you!"

As soon as the words were finished, the sword followed, and Zhi Yan jumped up, dodging the extremely sharp sword.

Zhiyan stood in the air, looking at the mysterious man in front of him strangely: "I'm talking to a beauty, why are you angry?"

After a pause, he pointed at the mysterious person in front of him, with a look of sudden realization: "Oh~~ I see! You must also love beautiful women, so you are jealous seeing me getting so close to her!"

Holding a sword in his hand, the mysterious man flew towards Zhi Yan who was also in the air. His moves were fierce and ruthless, leaving no room for them!

Zhi Yan was forced by him to take several steps back before dodging: "What a skill!"

Holding grapes in her hand, Qingwu sat leisurely on the stone chair in the courtyard to watch the play, what a good day today, how good things happened together.

Qingwu picked a grape and put it in her mouth, eh!It's really sweet and sour, and it's really a royal thing.

Zhiyan was forced to retreat steadily by the mysterious person, he already had several wounds on his body, and fought again, this time Zhiyan finally got nothing: "Who are you!"

Zhiyan didn't know when there was such a skilled person in the palace. Could it be that besides Ye Nanke, there were other masters hidden in the palace?
But it is really unreasonable!The person in front of him made a move, attacking the vital point, could it be that they have a grudge?But he didn't remember that he had offended such a person!

Seeing them stop, Qingwu frowned: "Hey! Keep hitting! I haven't seen enough!"

Hearing Qingwu's words, Zhiyan's face immediately became ugly, this aunt really didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement!If the fight continues, he is afraid that he will confess here!

But when the mysterious person on the opposite side heard Qing Wu's words, he really shot again. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhi Yan wanted to run away.

But no matter how he ran, he would be forced back by the people in front of him. He didn't kill, as if he was specifically satisfying Qingwu.

I go!One and two are lunatics, he doesn't want to die!His eyes turned around in the courtyard, and finally fixed his eyes on Qingwu's body. Finally, he exerted all his strength, and finally rushed out of the attack range of the mysterious man, and headed towards Qingwu.

The mysterious man's expression froze, with killing intent shining in his eyes, he held up his sword, and went at a faster speed than him!

Zhiyan's hairs were standing on end, his scalp was numb, and the breath of death rushed towards his face. He just wanted to find a partner, so why is it so difficult!

Zhi Yan's body fell heavily to the ground, and the mysterious man's sword energy still hurt him. If the sword really stabbed him, he would definitely die!
Zhi Yan was spitting blood, his eyes were full of despair, and he stopped struggling, quietly waiting for death to come.

Just when the sword was about to penetrate Zhiyan's body, a cold and delicate voice came out: "Stop!"

So the sword stopped firmly within an inch of Zhiyan's body, but the fierce sword energy blasted the bluestone slab into powder.

Qingwu didn't expect that he was really so obedient, and under such circumstances, he couldn't stop the attack at all, but the mysterious man in front of him did it.

The mysterious man kept that posture and did not move. He raised his head and looked at Qingwu cautiously. Seeing that she wanted to walk this way, he immediately put away his sword and hid away.

Qingwu's footsteps paused, a little surprised, does she look terrible?

Although the man in black moved away from Qingwu, he didn't leave. He just stood there, motionless.

If it weren't for the robe that was slightly blown by the wind, it would really make people think that what was in front of them was a sculpture.

Qingwu continued to move forward, knelt down and looked at the dying ferret in front of him, stretched out a pair of jade hands to gently caress its snow-white body, the ferret immediately let out a weak whimper, as if calling for help.

Qingwu's hand paused, and just placed it on Zhiyan's body, but it looked more beautiful than its fur.

There was a soft light on Qingwu's hand: "I can stop the bleeding for you, but whether you can survive or not depends on your fate!"

The ferret raised his body with difficulty, and gently rubbed Qing Wu's wrist with his small head, expressing his gratitude.

The man in black just stood there quietly, neither stepped forward to stop him nor left, until Qingwu withdrew his hand, he said in a cold voice, "You shouldn't have left him behind, he's plotting against you."

Qingwu reached out and hugged the ferret in his arms: "This is a rare item, very rare, I want to keep it."

Seeing Qingwu holding the ferret in his arms, the man in black on the opposite side finally moved. Although the arc was not large, it was still noticeable.

The ferret trembling in his arms finally pulled back Qingwu's gaze, Qingwu frowned, raised his arms slightly, and covered its small body with wide sleeves.

(End of this chapter)