hot little concubine

Chapter 183

The middle of the two is separated by a high wall.With Ning Yanxue's skill, it's impossible to pass with lightness kungfu, but it's not difficult to pass.But she didn't go up like this, she just came to listen to some music and guess what kind of person is playing the piano over there.

There was a swing in the gazebo not far away. Ning Yanxue walked over and sat gently on it. With the sound of the piano on the opposite side, it swayed once and for all. The person playing the piano on the opposite side seemed to be looking forward to meeting someone. The anticipation inside seemed to be full of joy, but full of deep sadness, it seemed that she couldn't get what she asked for, and she couldn't visit, and it seemed that she had an appointment with her beloved, but she didn't know if she would come or not.

Ning Yanxue silently said to her chest, it was a bit cold, it was autumn, if it was in Shengjing, the trees in the yard would lose their leaves by this time, but this is in the south, and the trees in the south would not lose their leaves.They will only fall quietly one by one and grow out of the treetops one by one.

Green buds in spring, small flowers in summer, dead leaves in autumn and dead branches in winter, the trees in the south seem to be able to hang the four seasons on their branches at any time, which is different from the trees in Shengjing.

Thinking of Shengjing, Ning Yanxue thought of the only tree in Lengyuan that belonged to her, it was a plum blossom tree, and she was almost framed under that plum blossom tree, and the final result was nothing. In short, it was the first tree to witness its entire growth process.

Ning Yanxue doesn't know how to make wine, but she likes wine. She has a drink when she can't sleep, and a drink when she is unhappy. Ning Yanxue always feels that if one day Li Bai becomes a woman, she must have changed her name.Thinking of drinking, Ning Yanxue thought of those plum blossom wines buried in the cold courtyard.

Plum Blossom Brewing is Ning Yanxue's favorite wine, with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, even the fragrance of plum blossoms fills the mouth when drinking it.In the past few years, Ning Yanxuete secretly drank plum blossom wine, but it was no longer the same taste as before.

There was a loud bang, as if the strings of the piano were broken, and Ning Yanxue's heart seemed to be shaken, and then gradually calmed down. Ning Yanxue didn't know who was playing the piano opposite, she just wanted to listen to it. , just take a breath of the air coming from the opposite side.

A figure flashed on the wall, Ning Yanxue stood up from the swing, and slowly walked back towards her cold courtyard.The path at the Beiqi post house is very soft, with the smell of grassland, and the small mornings that are only for viewing are poured out of it. When you step on it, it is soft. Standing on the grass, Ning Yanxue feels as if her heart is relieved. In the grass nest, it is soft when lying on it, surrounded by grass with the taste of the season.

On the opposite side of the Donghuang Posthouse, Chu San jumped down from the top of the wall, with a half-smile expression on the corner of his mouth, after seeing the suspicious eyes of the dark guard not far away, he glared at the dark guard fiercely. glance.The dark guard touched his nose, who said that the prince is uncertain, but the third son of Chu is uncertain.

Looking back at the Beiqi posthouse on the opposite side, as if he had discovered a new continent, Chu San grabbed the shoulder of the leader of the hidden guards: "Brother, have you ever seen two big men love each other through the wall?"

The leader of the dark guard was dressed in black, looked at Chu San as if he was watching a psychosis, and said indifferently for a long time: "Third Young Master, if you are sick, you should go to see him early. I have some friendship with Zhang Yuanshou in the palace, why don't you please?" He will help you look."

Chu San gave him a blank look. He originally thought it was time to give up. Who would have thought that Chu San would not give up until he persuaded the leader of the dark guard, and put his hands on the shoulder of the leader of the dark guard unceremoniously. My son, I’m telling you the truth, just now when the prince was playing the piano, someone from Beiqi came to listen to the piano, and he listened seriously. The expression on his face resembled the prince’s three-pointed, and I asked, do you think the prince stayed in Beiqi? How is your old friend?"

An Yi looked at Chu San helplessly: "Third son, it's not like you don't know how long the prince hasn't been out of the house. Ever since Concubine Ping disappeared, what did you see the prince caring about? That's the one in Xuan Yi's courtyard, the prince It's not that he reduced him to a concubine without blinking an eye, and suppressed him several times in succession, and he didn't even meet the legendary prince. Under such circumstances, if the prince really has something to do? Sweetheart, shouldn't we be happy?"

Chu San looked troubled: "But it's a man!"

Secretly tore Chu San apart, not being with Chu San for life or death.

In Murong Jinxi's room, Murong Jinxi stopped his hand and brushed his fingers lightly over the strings, as if he was gently touching the face of his beloved. In the past four years, this was the only thing he could confide in, A lyre that doesn't speak.

The personal guard came in and said calmly, "My lord, are you going to bed?"

Murong Jinxi nodded, gently lifted the piano, put it on the table, and said flatly, "When is it?"

"Returning to the prince, it's already the second watch."

Murong Jinxi poured a glass of sake from the flagon, put it in front of his nose and took a deep breath, the faint scent of wine immediately permeated his nose: "Go down."

The guard hesitated for a while, and finally pulled out an envelope from his sleeve: "My lord, this is the topographic map of the Valley of Fake Soldiers sent by the emperor."

Murong Jinxi didn't look at it or take it, as if he didn't hear it, he just sat on the stool and drank sake. The guard stood there for a while, looking at Murong Jinxi's motionless back, and then thought of Long Xi The prince is notoriously ruthless when dealing with the enemy, his hands trembled, the envelope in his hand fell to the ground, his legs softened, he knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed on the ground: "My lord, spare my life, my subordinates will never again Dare. Lord, please spare your subordinates."

As soon as the words fell, two hidden guards jumped down from the roof, one of them subdued the guard instantly, and one of them tapped Ya acupuncture point, the guard kneeling on the ground could only open his mouth but could not make a sound.

One of the hidden guards raised his short blade and was about to cut off the guard's main artery. The knife was about one centimeter away from the neck. Prince Longxi said indifferently: "Take it away, since the emperor likes me so much The person, just send it to him."

The two hidden guards answered yes indifferently, and carried the guards to Murong Yu's courtyard.

In the past four years, Murong Yu doesn't know how many people have been sent to Lord Longxi. If it was before, Murong Jinxi just opened his eyes and closed his eyes and passed by, but in the past four years, Murong Jinxi has not softened at all. When they found out, they immediately threw people back to the palace, neither killing nor torturing, not even a general interrogation, this kind of situation developed to the end, as long as it was a spy from Lord Longxi, Murong Jinxi would not ask where it came from , all sent to the palace.

It's been a long time, and I thought Murong Yu would be embarrassed to give it away, but who would have thought that Murong Yu's face is thicker than the city wall, and every time he treats it like he doesn't know, Murong Jinxi's counterattack has not changed at all.He doesn't care about anything or anything, but wants to keep Longxi Palace clean.

In the bottom of Murong Jinxi's heart, he has never accepted the news that Ning Yanxue is dead. His heart is as firm as a stone. He cleaned up Lord Longxi just to wait for Ning Yanxue's return, although the return date Everyone knows it's far away.

Picking up the envelope on the ground, the secret guard put it on the table: "My lord, a lot of people have appeared in the Valley of False Soldiers recently. Except for the Eastern Emperor, the other three kingdoms have sent to check it out to varying degrees, and the Yihua Pavilion seems to be there too." I’m looking at the Valley of False Soldiers, and I don’t know what to do.”

Murong Jinxi nodded lightly: "From now on, just tell Chu San about these things."

The dark guard sighed, and finally couldn't help saying: "My lord, our people will be able to enter the Tiankou Mountain cliff at the end of this month at most, and the concubine Ping will have news soon. If the concubine Ping comes back or It's Concubine Ping who is in trouble and needs the power in the hands of the prince. Has the prince ever thought about it, maybe nothing can be done with the things in the hands of some of our hidden guards and the third son of Chu. At that time, the prince should What should I do?"

Murong Jinxi paused while holding the wine glass. Although he didn't speak, the dark guard knew from his expression that he had listened to his own words. He sighed in his heart. Without Concubine Ping, Prince Longxi would never be the same again. That Prince Longxi.

Soon there was only Murong Jinxi in the room. He took out a piece of sandalwood from the box, took out a carving knife, and carved on it one by one. After a while, a slim young girl appeared in front of him.

Murong Jinxi walked to the bronze mirror and looked at the man in the mirror. He had the same eyebrows, the same eyes, the same mouth and the same ears, but his face was vicissitudes, looking lifeless. It is the face of the vicissitudes of time, and the villain who has just taken shape in the right hand is tightly held in the palm of his hand.

Yanyan, if you come back one day, will you not recognize me?And you, in the past four years, have you changed, have you grown taller, have grown hair, and are no longer what I remember.

At the end of the month, you can go in at the end of the month, Yanyan, you must wait for me.

Beiqi post house, when Ning Yanxue went back, she saw a figure in the house, and was about to make a move, when the figure flashed, and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Master, don't want it, it's a subordinate."

Ning Yanxue deliberately did not stop, and hit several acupoints that were more painful in the figure, and then stopped, and said with a surprised face: "Ming Hanyue, why is it you? Why are you Don't tell me earlier, come to me to see, I hurt you just now, right?"

Ming Hanyue rolled her eyes several times, Master, can you be more unscrupulous, you have clearly seen someone, and you have changed all your moves, but now you look like you didn't find out that you are a subordinate, isn't it intentional Do you want your subordinates to suffer?
I thought so, but Ming Hanyue didn't dare to say it out, because of her not-so-great reputation before, the master didn't like me entering her room at night, and said that men couldn't stand it.

Ming Hanyue looked at her master, who looked more like a man than herself, silently lowered her head, looked at some dishonorable place, and comforted herself, it's okay, she is the real man.

Regarding Ming Hanyue's behavior, Ning Yanxue just smiled faintly, and then said seriously: "What's the matter with coming here so late?"

Ming Hanyue took a few steps forward, and stood beside Ning Yanxue, with a look of grievance on his face: "Master, have you seen the news that this subordinate gave you?"

Ning Yanxue nodded: "The news is not bad, and the level of organization has improved, but personal emotions are a little bit heavier, so pay attention in the future."

Seeing Ning Yanxue's businesslike appearance, Ming Hanyue felt even more aggrieved: "Master, I really can't blame my subordinates for this, as my subordinates can handle business with anyone, but when I think of that person who got shit luck Yun Yilan actually wanted to seduce the master's subordinates, so he couldn't do business anyway. He just wanted to kill that bastard's head directly with both hands. Master, our Yihua Pavilion was originally designed to handle people's heads. You just approve your subordinates to take over that bastard's head."

"Nonsense!" Ning Yanxue said angrily: "Yun Yilan is the representative sent by Nan Ye to participate in the Four Kingdoms Martial Banquet Conference. We killed Qiu Zihan and already made the Lord of Glory City very angry. If it wasn't for the King of Medicine For Gu's sake, I'm afraid the investigation has been carried out with great fanfare, do you really think we left no trace or evidence?"

(End of this chapter)