Nightwatcher

After sending Chu Caiwei away, Xu Qi'an held the catkin of the national teacher regardless of the presence of the supervisor, and said affectionately:

"National teacher, you took us back to the capital, and you must be tired from the long journey.

"Go back to Lingbao Temple and wait for me."

He knew that this personality was "love", and tried to use love to influence the national teacher. .

Luo Yuheng said softly:

"Then don't you forget to make it clear to those women, I am the head of the sect, and I don't allow you to half-hearted."

It's really effective? Xu Qi'an nodded vigorously: "I only have the national teacher in my heart."

Anyway, after today, you are not you.

Luo Yuheng controlled the golden light and disappeared in the direction of the imperial city.

Watching the national teacher leave, Xu Qi'an was relieved, the big shark was gone, and his little fishes were safe.

Bidding farewell to the prison, he passed the wooden steps, and under the guidance of Chu Caiwei, he met Lin'an and Huaiqing who had not seen for a long time in a tea room on the eighth floor.

The little white dress and the little red dress that I often see in my dreams.

As soon as the little red skirt saw him, her charming and affectionate peach eyes immediately glinted with water, and her oval face was engraved with longing and resentment.

The little white skirt was as dignified and aloof as ever, and she nodded slightly as a greeting.

But the moment she saw Xu Qi'an, the little white skirt's eyebrows and eyes were soft.

Besides Huaiqing and Lin'an, there were also Chu Yuanzhen, Hengyuan, Li Miaozhen and Zhong Li in the spacious tea room.

"I have seen your Highnesses, Senior Sister Zhong, and I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound."

Xu Qi'an greeted them with a smile.

"Dog slave!"

Lin'an habitually shouted out his "nickname", stood up while supporting the desk, and walked in front of him.

Peach Blossom eyes looked at him wanting to speak.

"Your cultivation base has recovered a lot." Zhong Li whispered.

"Master Xu has been traveling for many days, how much dragon energy has he collected?" Huai Qing asked.

With everyone present, they were more restrained. Xu Qi'an went to the table and sat down, and began to talk about his travels since his travels.

Mounting her cheeks with her hands, she looked at him with a smile.

Huaiqing held the teacup, took a sip from time to time, and listened carefully.

Zhong Li's sitting posture was the most obedient, and she didn't make unnecessary movements during the whole process.

Chu Caiwei also sat down next to him, eating crystal elbows and listening.

Xu Qi'an knew the personalities of the girls present very well, told Lin'an about the anecdotes during his travels, about the delicious food for Chu Caiwei, and about the process of collecting dragon energy for Huaiqing.

From Yongzhou to Leizhou, from Leizhou to Yongzhou, until returning to the capital.

The time for a stick of incense is over.

Of course, things that should be ignored will also be ignored, such as the little things about getting along with Mu Nanzhi.

"It's really interesting, we will also go to the rivers and lakes in the future." Zhuan Zhuan said softly.

"I'll take you on a tour of the Central Plains when I finish handling the matter at hand and recover my cultivation," Xu Qi'an said softly.

I hope it's not an empty promise filled with cattle and sheep. He added in his heart.

"Buddhism is also involved in the collection of dragon energy, and its ambition to get involved in the Central Plains is clearly revealed. We have to guard against the collusion between the Western Regions and the Yunzhou rebels."

Huaiqing's sense of smell was as keen as ever.

"Where is the ancient tomb guarded by the Chai family in Xiangzhou? Is there a map?"

Zhong Li was more interested in ancient tombs.

Alas, I have stress disorder for ancient tombs and palaces Xu Qi'an shook his head:

"Half the map is in the Gu family. If you want to explore the ancient tomb in the future, you can ask Lina to borrow the map."

After answering their questions, Xu Qi'an said:

"The two Highnesses are here at Si Tianjian, why?"

If it's just framed, Xu Qi'an can understand it.

But Huaiqing obviously wouldn't break the curfew and leave the palace just to see him, it doesn't fit the personality of the emperor's eldest daughter.

Huaiqing's voice was melodious, like ice cubes colliding, and eloquently said:

"Dragon Qi is related to the rise and fall of the court, so I am naturally concerned about it. Besides, the court has had some troubles recently and needs the help of Mr. Xu. I am worried that you will come and go in a hurry, and you will leave Beijing tomorrow, or even overnight.

"That's why I came here on purpose."

"What's the matter?" Xu Qi'an grasped the point.

Framed and framed and replied: "Ningyan. The disasters are serious everywhere, and the imperial treasury is empty. In order to restore the decline, the emperor's brother wants the officials in the court to donate money, and then through the officials, he calls on the squires to raise as much silver as possible to help the victims."

She was used to shouting like a dog servant, but when she suddenly called out "Ning Yan", she felt a little shy.

"But the emperor's elder brother came to the throne not long ago, and his wings are still fledgling, so he can't compete with those old foxes." She pursed her lips, grabbed Xu Qi'an's hand, and begged in a low voice:

"Can you help a group of emperor brothers?"

The candlelight shone into her peach-blossom eyes, shining brightly, flickering with anxiety and pleading.

"good!"

When he uttered the word, the anxiety and pleading turned into brighter joy and sweetness, and peace of mind.

This plan should be thought up by Erlang, but Emperor Yongxing didn't agree, it seems that the disaster situation in various places is much more serious than I imagined. Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice:

"Only relying on donations is a drop in the bucket."

Of course, he will still help Emperor Yongxing complete this matter, because this is a strategy that can save the lives of many poor people.

"At least it can solve the urgent need." Huai Qing said.

"What should I do?"

Xu Qi'an asked in a deep voice.

Regarding this, Huaiqing had already prepared a draft, saying:

"You just need to come forward to intimidate. With your fierce reputation, that's enough. Leave the rest to Xu Cijiu."

After chatting for a while, Xu Qi'an glanced at the water leak and felt that the time was almost up.

I have to go to Lingbao temple and the national teacher to double repair. I am still very excited when I think about it. For a beauty like the national teacher, marrying home as a daughter-in-law will definitely not be like seven years. He made a joke in his heart .

"Your Highness, and everyone, I have something to deal with later, so I will take my leave first."

"What's the matter with you!"

Zhuangzhu pouted for a while, and said: "Bengong won't be returning to the palace tonight, I will stay in Sitianjian, you finally come back, and then talk to Bengong more."

After saying these words, Xu Qi'an clearly saw Huaiqing's brow furrowed, Li Miaozhen's face showed displeasure, and Zhong Li's head slightly turned to his side.

Hurry up. Xu Qi'an didn't stay for long, and hurried out. As soon as he opened the door, he froze there, like a sculpture weathered by time.

Standing at the door was a beautiful woman in daoist robes, with affectionate eyebrows and a smile on her mouth.

Luo Yuheng!

Didn't you go away? !

The little soul in Xu Qi'an's body was roaring. He is a mature fishpond owner, and he kept smiling without leaving any traces:

"National Teacher, National Teacher, why are you here?"

Luo Yuheng stepped over the threshold, stepped into the room, looked around at everyone in the room, and said with a smile:

"It's rare that all of you are here, why don't you speak clearly here, so that in the future, when a girl displeases me, others will say that I don't teach and will be punished.

"Right, Xu Lang!"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

But in the minds of everyone present, there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and Jiao Lei exploded in their ears.

Even Chu Caiwei was stunned and let Crystal's elbow fall to the ground regardless.

Contemporary women call their sweethearts by adding "Lang" after their surnames.

When Xu Lang shouted out, it was equivalent to announcing the relationship between the two.

Huaiqing's face was suddenly gloomy, as cold as ice.

Zhong Li lowered her head, this posture is only done when she is depressed and unhappy.

"You, you."

Li Miaozhen opened her eyes wide, feeling unbelievable, and stared at them for a long time with a stiff face, startled, angry and angry.

Zhan Zhan was stunned for a while, looked at the national teacher, forced a smile and said:

"Is the national teacher joking?"

Luo Yuheng said lightly:

"When did I start joking? Xu Lang is my Taoist partner, and we have already practiced together."

After finishing speaking, he stared sideways at Xu Qi'an's side face, affectionately:

"Xu Lang, say something."

What are you talking about? I'm so fucking annoyed. Xu Qi'an's heart was raging like a storm, but he maintained a stiff smile on the surface.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the women knew it was true.

The framed eye circles instantly turned red.

Li Miaozhen's face turned pale, and she pressed on the hilt of the sword tremblingly, feeling the urge to chop Xu Qi'an into pieces.

This, how is this possible, Xu Qi'an is the dual monk of the national teacher? The Taoist head of my dignified Renzong is actually Xu Qi'an's Taoist partner? ? ?

Chu Yuanzhen was greatly shocked, and instinctively doubted the authenticity of the matter, even though he had witnessed the state teacher's intimate behavior towards Xu Qi'an.

Yes, he has good luck, and the double cultivation of national teachers needs good luck. Chu Yuanzhen glanced at Xu Qi'an incomparably complicated.

Although he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Luo Yuheng, as a swordsman, he had some admiration for the Taoist leader Ren Zong in his heart.

So something is unacceptable.

Moreover, he is a registered disciple of Renzong, and Luo Yuheng is considered an elder of the sect. Xu Qi'an is his close friend and companion.

Now, the elders have become the double monks of the best friends.

Seniority is messed up.

Seeing that Xu Qi'an's silence is golden, Luo Yuheng glanced at him lightly, then glanced across the faces of Lin'an, Huaiqing, Zhong Li, Chu Caiwei and Li Miaozhen, and said lightly:

"I know that among you, some like Xu Lang, some have a good impression of him, and some have a secret love for him.

"But after tonight, I hope you will put away any thoughts you shouldn't have."

Although Luo Yuheng didn't mention her name, the beauties present felt guilty for a while, feeling that she was talking about herself.

Huaiqing raised his eyebrows and said coldly:

"When did the national teacher become a dual monk with him, how come I don't know."

Li Miaozhen immediately relayed:

"As the head of the Human Sect, the National Teacher is my elder. Let alone that I don't like people with the surname Xu at all. Just look at what the National Teacher said just now. Is it what an elder should say to a younger generation?

"Tell the junior not to seduce your own man?"

Zhong Li whispered: "You are just using his luck to quell the resumption of work. Your current luck is wrong. You don't really like him at all."

Fifth Senior Sister's words were heartbreaking.

It was torn up and Lin'an still didn't respond. She is an expert in such things as tearing and provoking. Xu Qi'an's heart sank, and he sent a voice transmission to Chu Yuanzhen:

"Brother Chu, please do one thing."

Chu Yuanzhen replied indifferently through voice transmission:

"I can't handle it!"

Xu Qi'an quickly sent a voice transmission and said: "Brother Chu, please go to Xu's residence and invite my sister to come over."

? A question mark floated in Chu Yuanzhen's heart.

He thought to himself, in this situation, why would Xu Lingyue come over.

He asked through voice transmission as if confirming: "Xu Lingyue?"

"Go quickly, please! Remember to tell her about this."

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Chu Yuanzhen left the room sullenly, but no one stopped him.

After nightfall, the number of warlocks active outside decreased. He quickly walked through the corridor, and was about to pick a window and leave with his sword.

He suddenly heard footsteps, turned his head to look, it was Miao Youfang, Li Lingsu, and Yang Qianhuan who was walking up the stairs backwards.

"Brother Chu, I heard that the princess of Dafeng is here. She has been famous for being poor for a long time, and I want to go to see her."

Li Lingsu smiled and said, "Can they stay here?"

Chu Yuanzhen said expressionlessly:

"At the end of the corridor, the second room. But I advise you not to go."

Li Lingsu asked back: "Why?"

The blue-clothed swordsman sighed:

"It turns out that the national teacher is Xu Qi'an's dual cultivator, and the atmosphere in the room is tense."

"!!!"

Li Lingsu and Yang Qianhuan's faces flushed instantly.

"Retribution, Brother Yang!"

"Yes, brother Li."

The two of them lifted their spirits, as if they saw the revenge of the great hatred and the redress of their grievances.

Li Lingsu cupped his hands, hurried past Chu Yuanzhen, and walked quickly towards the room.

On the way, he whispered:

"Those two princesses are mediocre in appearance, presumably they were severely suppressed by the national teacher, I want to see how the surnamed Xu will deal with it.

"Brother Yang, you don't know, the national teacher also encountered similar things when he was in Yongzhou.

"But at that time, her opponent was the princess

"Oh, the princess is really the most beautiful in the world."

Walking while talking, he quickly came out of the room, straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door.

The door opened automatically, and a series of cold eyes looked over, looking at the uninvited guest who dared to make trouble at this time.

Li Lingsu also saw the women in the house clearly at this time.

First of all, Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng were the closest to the door, standing side by side.

On the round table opposite the two, from left to right, are junior sister Li Miaozhen and prophet Zhong Li with disheveled hair.

Beside Zhong Li was a woman in a gorgeous plum red dress and a small phoenix crown.

She has a round and fair oval face, and a pair of charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes. When looking at people, her eyes are misty, as if there is affection.

The long skirt is luxurious and gorgeous, and besides the small golden crown, there are also various expensive headgears.

Dress up to the nines.

The Holy Son has always disliked such overdressed women, thinking that they are not confident in their beauty, so they rely on clothing and jewelry to make up for it.

But in fact it only highlights their vulgarity.

However, the woman in the red dress in front of her, her beauty, her temperament, perfectly controlled the luxurious and complicated headgear.

It even made people feel that only by dressing like this can her beauty be highlighted.

Beside this luxurious and compelling woman is a woman in a plain long skirt with her hair simply rolled up.

Different from the former, her dress is elegant and simple, but it is such a simple attire, matched with her cold and noble temperament, it seems to highlight her noble spirit.

His eyes are like a cold pool of autumn water, and his lips are like rouge.

"Qiu Shui is god and jade is bone," Li Lingsu murmured in his heart.

Beside this elegant beauty, there is also a little beauty, wearing a yellow dress, with round and big eyes, matched with her oval face, she has a lively and bright temperament.

Ten seconds later, Li Lingsu turned her rusty neck, looked at Yang Qianhuan on the left, and tremblingly transmitted the sound:

"She, are they all Xu Qi'an's confidante?"

This does not include his junior sister Li Miaozhen.

Yang Qianhuan said disdainfully: "Vulgar fans."

I actually believed you. Li Lingsu staggered back a few steps, looking deeply shocked.

At this time, Luo Yuheng said coldly:

"Is there something wrong?"

Li Lingsu opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "No, it's all right."

He suddenly lost interest in watching the theater, because seeing so many beauties jealous for Xu Qi'an would only make him feel more uncomfortable and unwilling.

"Go away!"

Li Miaozhen said angrily.

Snapped!

The door is closed.

Don't, don't go. Xu Qi'an weakly grasped a few times with his right hand.

Li Lingsu supported the wall, walked slowly on the corridor, and said quietly:

"I've lost, I've lost a lot.

"Brother Yang, I have fully experienced your despair."

Miao Youfang grinned: "It's so fucking beautiful, prettier than all the oirans I've ever seen. Moreover, it gives people a different feeling."

Li Lingsu is not in the mood to teach him what is temperament, what is charm, what is a beautiful woman raised in rich clothes and jade food.

When the three of them reached the stairs, they were facing the outside of the window of the stairs, and there was a shrill scream.

A ray of sword light swept into the window and stopped firmly in front of them.

It was Chu Yuanzhen who had gone and returned.

Behind him is a girl wearing a blue jacket and a fluffy long skirt of the same color. Her hair is loose, her face is facing the sky, her eyes are moist and bright, and her facial features have a three-dimensional sense that is rarely seen in Central Plains women.

What a beautiful and refined white lotus.

The dull and irrelevant eyes of the Holy Son lit up instantly, regaining a little agility.

But to his disappointment, Bai Lianhua just glanced at her, and moved away from his handsome face without any hesitation.

Following Chu Yuanzhen in small steps, he went to the room deep in the corridor.

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Li Lingsu was full of despair. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Yang, let's form an alliance."

"Alliance?"

"Fight against Xu Qi'an!"

Yang Qianhuan was silent for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand behind him, and Li Lingsu also stretched out his hand.

Hold hands together:

"Brothers!"

PS: After a nap, the typo will be corrected tomorrow, and continue to sleep.