Nightwatcher

Chapter 667 Xu Lingyin: Cauldron~ (6450.1 million)

Song Qing waved his hand:

"Think about some crooked ways. If you have the energy to make playthings for Mr. Xu, it's better to make a body for Wang Shoufu first."

The alchemist who came up with the "bad idea" just now asked:

"What's going on? Wang Shoufu is going to die?"

Song Qing shook her head:

"I heard from the people on the first floor that Wang Shoufu has been ill for a long time and is sick from overwork. If he doesn't take good care of him, his time may be numbered."

The first floor refers to the warlocks in the big pharmacy. It is worth mentioning that in Si Tianjian's faction, Song Qing leads alchemists who are good at refining weapons. .

The sorcerers led by Yang Qianhuan were on the third floor, specializing in Feng Shui for dignitaries and ordinary people, and for choosing cemeteries.

The sorcerer at the Great Medicine Hall on the first floor was following Zhong Li.

Each faction of Si Tianjian has its own field of expertise.

"It's useless, it's useless, and it's useless even if you practice it. Wang Shoufu is a mortal, his soul has left his body, so he can only be refined into a ghost, and cannot enter the body we refined."

A sorcerer shook his head: "Wei Yuan is dead, if Wang Shoufu dies again, tsk tsk, Yuan Jing's era will be completely over."

palace.

back yard.

Wang Simu was wearing a blue skirt and a jacket of the same color, walking side by side with Lin'an in the red skirt.

"Master Shoufu, how do you say that you fall ill when you fall ill?"

Lin'an pursed his lips, and said softly, "The warlocks of the Sitianjian can't do anything?"

The hem of the skirt swayed with the lotus steps, and a pair of deerskin boots were looming. She wore accessories such as a small phoenix crown, a golden step, and pearl hairpins.

She became more and more coquettish, and more and more charming.

Wang Simu turned her head, looked at Lin'an who had a good personal relationship, and sighed:

"The sorcerer of the Sitianjian said, Dad is sick from worry and overwork, so he just resigns and stays at home to recuperate. But if this continues and he wants to die, what can we do?"

Lin'an laughed: "This group of warlocks are still so defiant."

Wang Simu tightened her fox-fur cloak to keep out the cold, worried:

"In fact, a long time ago, my father was ill. He should have rested. However, the imperial court was troubled by internal and external troubles, and worries made him sick, which dragged his body down to the current situation."

Lin'an frowned slightly, he could only comfort:

"Fortunately, even though I'm sick in bed now, I can take this opportunity to recuperate."

Wang Simu forced a smile:

"The magician of Si Tianjian said that this is a heart disease, and heart disease needs to be cured by heart medicine. Before my father fell ill, he was worried about three things: the war in Qingzhou, refugees, and Buddhism in the Western Regions.

"Even if one of these three things can be solved, my father can recover from his illness with peace of mind."

Refugees and empty treasuries are cause and effect, one thing.

Lin'an's two delicate and beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly.

Wang Simu glanced at the innocent boudoir friend and shook his head:

"Forget it, if you don't talk about this, the gentlemen can't do anything about it. What can we two girls do?"

Lin'an pursed his lips, said "Yes", looked at Wang Simu, and said:

"Simuqing has decreased a lot. Presumably it's because I miss Xu Bijiu and worry about the body of Mr. Shoufu."

Wang Simu showed a bit of sadness: "The situation in Qingzhou is dangerous. I am worried about him as a scholar. Originally, he and I were going to get engaged in half a decade."

"Don't be afraid!"

Speaking of this topic, Lin'an's eyebrows and eyes jumped again, like a vivid sparrow: "There is a dog slave here, even if Qingzhou is broken, Xu Cijiu will be fine."

When we talked about Wang Shoufu who was ill in bed just now, she couldn't act too heartless, so she showed a serious expression to cooperate with her close friend.

Wang Simu was taken aback, and asked back, "Who told you that Xu Yinluo is in Qingzhou?"

"Is not it?"

Lin'an chirped and said, "He's outside, so he will definitely go to Qingzhou to fight."

Although she has never admitted it on the surface, the dog slave is the hero in her heart.

"But I heard from my father that the situation in Qingzhou is tense. Xu Yinluo is not in the army and has never participated in the war."

Seeing the disappointment in Lin'an's eyes, Wang Simu hurriedly changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this, your Majesty will help you with your marriage with Xu Yinluo?"

The oval face instantly flushed, and Lin'an murmured:

"You, what are you talking about, who said I'm going to marry a dog slave. Oh, this gossip is really annoying."

Wang Simu smiled and said:

"We've known each other for many years, but I still don't understand what you're thinking? Xu Yinluo is a man of talent and a hero in the eyes of the common people. There are countless women who admire him. What you have to do is to quickly settle your name.

"With your title, you are his legal wife, and those women outside are at most the concubine, or the wild mandarin ducks who have had affection in the rivers and lakes.

"If your status cannot be determined, Your Highness, it's not that you are looking down on you. No one can beat you without your status."

Lin'an felt that he was underestimated, so he bulged his cheeks.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind was like cutting your face, and the two delicate and expensive women with golden branches and jade leaves didn't take a long walk, and brought their maids and maids back to the inner courtyard along the winding corridors.

On the way, a middle-aged eunuch with a feminine temperament led two young eunuchs out of the inner courtyard, and the two met face to face.

"I have met His Highness Lin'an."

The middle-aged eunuch, and the two young eunuchs behind him, bowed to salute.

"You are an errand in the emperor's brother's bedroom. What are you doing here?"

Lin'an recognized him, but she didn't remember his name, the eunuch next to the emperor, she only remembered Zhao Xuanzhen, the palm print eunuch.

"Returning to Your Highness, Your Majesty asked your slaves to inform Lord Shoufu that the Buddhism in the Western Regions has been restrained by the remnants of the Wan Yao Kingdom, and it is difficult to pose a threat to me. Let Lord Shoufu rest in peace of mind."

The middle-aged eunuch said.

Wang Simu was overwhelmed by such a good thing, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Then what does my father say?"

The middle-aged eunuch said: "Master Shoufu asked me to bring a message to His Majesty, you can push it."

Ting Tui is a selection system that is summoned by the emperor and discussed by the officials. When there are vacancies in important positions, they will be promoted.

Wang Simu immediately understood that his father planned to resign from office, or to temporarily step down from the position of Chief Assistant.

"Thank you for letting me know."

Wang Simu took down a gold bracelet, gave it to the middle-aged eunuch, and asked with a smile:

"Is there more detailed information? If it's inconvenient, father-in-law doesn't need to say it."

His Highness Lin'an was watching, how could the middle-aged eunuch dare to accept bribes, he waved his hands again and again:

"It's not any confidential information. I heard from His Majesty that these things seem to be related to Xu Yinluo. He facilitated the alliance between Dafeng and Wan Yao Kingdom in the southern border. The news came back from Qingzhou.

"Slaves only know so much."

Xu Yinluo facilitated the alliance between Dafeng and Wanyao Kingdom, so as to contain Buddhism. Wang Simu was stunned for a long time, and she finally understood why Xu Yinluo was not in Qingzhou.

She couldn't help but look sideways at Lin'an.

The close friend in the boudoir beside him had a sweet, proud and flamboyant smile on his face.

"He never disappoints me." Lin'an raised his chin.

At dusk, the exhausted Miao Youfang stood on the crown of a tree, like a weightless paper man, with only a slender branch under his feet.

Lift weight like light, body like a feather, five grades of strength!

Is this the scenery of Huajin realm? On the other hand, Miao faces the setting sun and opens her arms, as if embracing the world.

In two and a half months, he made great strides all the way from Qi training, promoted to fifth rank, and became Huajin Wufu.

Although the Dragon Qi had been drawn long ago, before that, he was left with the last gift - Xu Qi'an.

When I met Xu Qi'an, I got his careful guidance. This is also the great good fortune bestowed on him by the Dragon Qi.

"Come down!"

Xu Qi'an's voice came from under the tree: "I have something to tell you."

"okay!"

Miao Youfang landed lightly, turning over a dozen somersaults in the process, showing off his lightness kung fu to his heart's content.

A martial artist in the energy transformation stage, his lightness kung fu is very good. When you reach the fourth rank, you will be able to start flying in the air.

Xu Qi'an sat by the campfire, while boiling water, said:

"Since you have reached Huajin, our fate is over. Starting today, I will let you go free."

Miao Youfang was stunned, the joy receded little by little, the corners of his mouth moved, and he said in a low voice:

"Why? Xu Yinluo, I, I said I would always follow you."

Xu Qi'an said unhappily:

"Fuck off, you're not a beauty, what are you doing after me, it's an eyesore."

After scolding, his expression gradually softened:

"When I was still weak, I met a person who devoted himself to cultivating me. He was not related to me, but he was willing to cultivate me regardless of the return.

"It's just because he thinks that I am a strong-tempered person, a person who will not go astray, and thinks that I can do something for the people of the world in the future. You should thank him. It is precisely because of this that I am willing to give you a chance.

"Just like he trained me back then, not for rewards, not for selfishness, just for the people of the Central Plains."

Miao Youfang was silent for a while, and said in a low voice:

"Then why, why did you drive me away again?"

Xu Qi'an smiled and said:

"I have nothing to teach you. The fourth grade is the process of tempering the "intent", and the process of a martial artist stepping out of his own "Tao". It is just right to let you go now.

"Go, Miao Youfang, I look forward to hearing your legends in the rivers and lakes in the future, and I heard someone say that the hero Miao is a hero for the country and the people.

"Isn't it your dream to become a hero?"

For some reason, Miao Youfang, who was used to a hippie smile, showed a rare serious expression:

"Then, when I walk the rivers and lakes in the future, can I call myself your apprentice?"

Xu Qi'an sneered and said:

"I don't have a useless disciple like you. Go your own way and don't get involved with me. Get out of here."

Miao Youfang "cut":

"What's the big deal, I will definitely become a famous hero in the world in the future, so don't beg me to call you you"

He didn't say the word master.

Miao Youfang shuttled through the dense forest, walking farther and farther, without any regrets.

After walking more than a dozen miles, he suddenly stopped and stood there for a long time.

Three days later, in the northern part of southern Xinjiang.

Xu Qi'an was at the agreed place, a place called Sandie Waterfall, and finally Lina and Xu Lingyin who had been waiting two days longer than the agreed time came.

In the distance, I saw a big beggar carrying a little beggar on his back, leaping lightly among the rocks.

They were unkempt, their clothes were torn, and they smelled sour, like refugees fleeing famine.

Lina's eyes were black and shiny, and her delicate face was covered with stains. Xu Lingyin's eyes were dull, her expression was dull, and the corners of her mouth were drooling, like a silly daughter of a landlord.

Xu Qi'an was taken aback: "What's going on, what's going on?"

Seeing Xu Qi'an, Lina felt relieved, and turned Xu Lingyin on her back:

"Okay, stop pretending, we're safe."

Xu Lingyin's big eyes immediately regained their vibrancy, and she shouted happily:

"Cauldron~"

She jumped up from her master's back and flew towards Xu Qi'an.

There is a story when I hear it. Is it related to being two days late? Xu Qi'an reached out and grabbed her by the neck, and flung her hand away.

"Plop!"

Xu Lingyin fell into the pool.