The shadow then looked at the night outside and let out a sneer that Wenren Xuexi had never heard before.
It was as cold as a bone, as if someone poured a bucket of ice water on him, making him shiver from the cold.
When she looked up again, her master had disappeared.
Wenren Xuexi sat in the cave, the cold sweat on her body seeping out little by little.
I don’t know why, but every time I face my master, I’m always very scared Even though she had never seen her master's true face until now, it still made Wenren Xuexi very nervous.
Facing that ethereal figure, I can't catch or feel it, but the master seems to know everything in the world.
There is nothing that the master doesn't know.
This soul-stirring technique, with the help of the master, has broken through several more levels.
If this continues, she will definitely find an opportunity to kill Wenren Qianjue.
When it was already daybreak, Wenren Qianjue lazily got up from the bed.
All the bones in his body ached and he couldn't sleep well.
Ever since that time when he closed his eyes before dawn, the mind-possessing spell struck again in his dream.
Wenren Qianjue felt something was wrong.
If you sleep again, you will remain as alert as you were when you were a killer, and you will not relax at all.
Sure enough, what happened in the dream never happened again.
When she got up to wash up, she saw a pale face reflected in the water.
It had only been one night, but she seemed to have not slept for ten and a half months. this Her slender fingers touched her face.
Over there, Eunuch Zhou has arrived: "Miss Wenren, your Majesty invites you" Came so fast Wenren Qianjue opened the door and went out with Eunuch Zhou.
On the way, Eunuch Zhou took advantage of no one and said calmly: "Miss Qianjue, please say a few words to me.
I will see the emperor later, but Don’t be offended, it’s up to you to decide what to say and what not to say.”
"Thank you, Eunuch Zhou, for the tip."
Wenren Qianjue smiled lazily and walked beside Eunuch Zhou.
He arrived at the side hall near the imperial study.
As soon as he entered, he saw that the emperor was aloof and no longer as kind as he always was when they met in the imperial study.
But Wenren Qianjue who came to see him as an emperor Next to him, Pei Yuankong and Baili Chuchen stood on both sides.
Pei Yuankong didn't even raise his eyes.
His straight military uniform brought out his good-looking face, but his expression was too indifferent.
On the other side, Baili Chuchen was dressed in light robes and did not look at Wenren Qianjue.
On the ground, lying on the bamboo hat she used last night, the veil was still there, obviously she had thrown it outside.
After Wenren Qianjue took a rough look at the form, he walked in first with great calmness, and greeted the emperor according to the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers: "Qianjue, a civilian girl, has met the emperor."
The emperor nodded slightly, then pointed at the things on the ground with his chin: "Wenren Qianjue, do you recognize the things on the ground?"
Wenren Qianjue smiled and nodded sharply: "I know you."
Not to mention that Pei Yuankong looked stunned, even Baili Chuchen looked uncomfortable.
This extremely cunning little girl actually admitted it.
He also went to great lengths to think that the trial would take a long time.
Wenren Qianjue, such a cunning person, Baili Chuchen pursed her lips.
She stood so beautiful against the light, and her whole body was filled with the power of a sharp weapon.
How could you admit it?
Pei Yuankong's usually calm eyes showed slight fluctuations.
The emperor pondered for a long time: "So, you went out of the city gate last night to hear people Qianjue.
Where did you go?"
There is still no news from the guards today.
The coquettish Poison Lord who was dressed in bright red looked like he was reborn. , and then left in an instant under the emperor’s nose Evaporated into thin air and can never be found again After hearing the emperor's question, Wenren Qianjue shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with deep eyes: "Your Majesty, Qianjue just said that I know him.
I know it because it is my thing, but I haven't worn it for a long time, and I haven't worn it again.
Found it."
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Over there, Baili Chuchen's expression changed.
I knew that Wen Renqian would never submit so obediently.
The emperor looked at the things on the ground, and then at Wenren Qianjue's things, and probably had a temporary impression.
Afterwards, Wenren Qianjue didn't have much trouble.
He just waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go down first."
Wenren Qianjue was still rejoicing when he let himself go so easily.
Before leaving, Baili Chuchen's expression of disbelief made Wenren Qianjue feel quite happy.
She narrowed her eyes and continued walking from the side hall to the Peacock Pavilion.
He was making calculations in his heart.
Here, Baili Chuchen appeared again.
He has been very popular recently.
The emperor has him here, and he also exists in his dreams.
Wenren Qianjue sneered several times, thinking about what happened to him recently one by one.
Baili Chuchen appears in almost everything.
The caster of the spirit spell The corners of Wenren Qianjue's lips twitched up, the possibility that it was him became more likely.
It seemed that she had to pay attention to this man.
Before reaching the Peacock Pavilion, Wenren Qianjue was stopped by someone from the Ye Palace on the way: "Miss Qianjue, my lord, please come over."
"Call me."
Wenren Qianjue thought of what happened last night, but she still wasn't in a good mood.
Ao Ran's eyes were half handsome and half ruthless, and she said: "Wait a minute, I'll be there right away."
The night palace was as usual, and Wenren Qianjue was used to walking on this road.
Once upon a time, the maids nearby even discussed whether His Highness Seventh Prince had a habit of cutting off his sleeves because of the little eunuch he dressed up as.
Unknowingly, a smile filled Wenren Qianjue's eyes. she
Entering the Night Palace, Ouyang Junnuo was already there.
"Ouyang," she raised her eyes and nodded: "Where is His Majesty the Seventh Prince?"
Ouyang Junnuo's face remained gentle, and he held up his glasses.
He said warmly: "I'll be there soon."
He stood up and moved a chair for Wenren Qianjue.
He was a gentleman as gentle as jade.
Wenren Qianjue lazily leaned on the chair and raised his eyebrows: "Why did His Highness the Seventh Prince call me here?
Ouyang, do you know?"
"We have to go out."
Ouyang Junnuo used the lid of the tea cup to release the heat.
He looked at the tea in the cup calmly, and the heat contained bitterness.
"After discussion between Ye and I, we unanimously determined that the Gu tribe came from a place called Gu City.
When they were making deals, they were not allowed to talk, because people would die if they talked, and the oath was kept within the tribe.
As long as they got it With the oath strip, we can know who the Gu clan made a deal with and what the content of the deal was."
To say it was Yelvxiu is just speculation from all parties.
The stakes are high and one has to be careful.
"Do you have to go for a long time?"
Wenren Qianjue held her chin up and leaned on the chair as if she had no bones.
The wide chair formed a sharp contrast with her thin figure.
She is very thin, very thin and good-looking, and very graceful.
"You go too."
The beautiful voice is like a poppy, filling the air with a chill.
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Baili Suye's figure walked leisurely from a distance.
The black clothes were embroidered with dark patterns of white peony root, which bloomed enchantingly and gave him a bit of evil aura out of thin air.
"I" Wenren Qianjue turned back and pointed a finger at the tip of his nose.
Isn't this Dayin's secret?
If she goes along, it's really nothing.
"The soul-obsessing technique originally came from the Gu tribe.
We need to find a way to crack it."
Ouyang Junnuo's voice paused and then said: "Qianjue, did you have that kind of dream again this morning?"
Repeated nightmares can be extremely draining of one's spirit, let alone one like Wenren Qianjue.
"Well" Wenren's Qianjue blade-like eyebrows turned cold.
Thinking of that dream, she felt unhappy, "Ouyang, how do you know?"
It seems that she hasn't told anyone yet until this morning.
"Ahem."
Ouyang Junnuo cleared his throat and handed another cup of tea to Wen Ren Qianjue: "Ye told me."
His Royal Highness Does he still care whether she had those dreams or not?
After being so cold last night, today was the time for Wenren Qianjue to raise her eyebrows, but her eyes accidentally fell on his spacious black sleeves.
The sleeves of this dress seem to be extra long than the sleeves of other clothes, covering part of the hands.
When he walked around, his sleeves moved.
Wenren Qianjue suspected that he had just seen a huge wound, but now he had no idea.
Maybe he had seen it wrong.
"Then when are we leaving?"
Wenren Qianjue stood up lazily, took Ouyang Junnuo's tea, and took a sip to moisten his throat.
"Now."
Baili Suye turned around and walked out with an indifferent tone.
Wenren Qianjue made a puff and almost sprayed all the tea in his mouth on the handsome face of young master Ouyang Junnuo.
Now There are so many people watching her.
As soon as she leaves the palace, she will be recalled by the emperor immediately.
"Your Majesty, I've already said hello for you, don't worry."
Ouyang Junnuo also stood up and led Wenren Qianjue and Baili Suye out and looked at the carriage they had prepared.
The housekeeper had already watched his master get on the carriage.
He looked back and smiled at Wenren Qianjue, but it was a bit reluctant.
Wenren Qianjue wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
With the help of Ouyang Junnuo, he went up.
Cars and horses are rolling, it will be fifteen days soon "This is Zhuang Fengcheng.
Once this batch of goods is shipped, my wife and children may live a warm life for several years after returning home."
A big man wearing homespun clothes led a batch of horses.
He immediately carried two large baskets hanging on his back.
On both sides, I don’t know what it is.
While walking, I was quarreling with a junior next to me.
"Uncle," the young man also led the horse, just like the big man before, scratching his head, his face turned a little red: "I don't have a wife yet."
"Why are you afraid that it will be over after this trip?
As long as you have money, there will be women willing to be with you."
As he said this, he began to shake his head, "You are still young and don't understand the benefits of women.
When you understand, hehe, I'm afraid that I won't be with you again."
He also refused to take this long-distance freight trip with me."
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When the young man heard this, his face turned purple with anxiety: "As long as my uncle is willing to take me, there is nothing wrong with him."
Just as he was about to defend himself a few more words, someone walked by.
He walked briskly, was neat and handsome, dressed in black, and carried a long and thin thing on his back, wrapped in black cloth.
The young man was in a daze: "This man is so slender and beautiful."
"Humph, she's just a woman."
The man called "Uncle" lowered his face and shouted: "You can't touch such a beautiful woman.
She has a sword on her back, and she can easily She yells about being beaten and killed, and she thinks she is some kind of scumbag woman, there is no way she looks like a woman at all.”
It's embarrassing for young people to be scolded.
He quickly looked away.
Before Wenren Qianjue had gone far, a hint of impatience emerged in her blade-like eyes.
She was always rude to people who were mean-mouthed and troubled.
He picked up a stone in his hand and flew towards it like a bullet.
The stone hit the horse's leg, and the horse neighed, first stood up, and then knelt down on its front legs.
"Oh, I don't know how unlucky it is today.
Even this beast is against me."
When the scream came, Wenren Qianjue had already walked far away
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