Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Fu Yanqing looked at her warm smiling face in the night, listening to her words, her heart seemed to sink into a lake of water, ironing the post warmly, but she also felt the feeling in her heart that made her a little dull.

"Fool." If she hadn't left her so early, why did she suffer so much.

Zhao Ziyan didn't speak, but looked at her quietly like this, as if a starlight appeared in those bright ink eyes, bright and charming. Fu Yanqing, who had suddenly returned to her senses, turned her eyes, only to realize how close the person leaning over her at the moment was to her. This ambiguous and intimate action exudes an inexplicable danger.

Her throat moved, her voice seemed to be blocked by something, and she looked a little dumb and cowered: "Zi Yan, you... are you going to pick flowers?" Although the words were low, but Fu Yanqing heard her voice clearly, she was immediately stunned. Live, as if I couldn't believe it, this was from her.

Zhao Ziyan was also taken aback by her words, but when she saw her incredible expression again, she suddenly laughed, her voice elegant and charming: "What do you mean? Qing Er..."

Along the way, the two of them gathered together little and more. Even if they met, it was only a short hour. Wherever there was too much intimacy, it was rare to be quiet at this moment. Zhao Ziyan was really unbearable, bowed his head and grabbed the tempting thin lips. Explore the beauty in detail.

Fu Yanqing's breathing suddenly became confused, and she closed her eyes to respond. In the dim room, only a few rays of moonlight sneaked in through the window. Among the layers of shadows, only two figures entangled on the couch, bringing up a fiery, silent night, mixed with low Whispering and groaning.

When Zhao Ziyan woke up on the second day, she stayed on the bed for a long time, looking at the bed curtain above her head, her expression was helpless and bitter. Last night they couldn't help themselves. After entangled for a long time, they almost made it to the end, but finally found a trace of clarity at the last moment. If she asks Fu Yanqing so hastily, but in the end she still wants to leave her, then what should Fu Yanqing do? Thinking of this, Zhao Ziyan clenched her fists fiercely. She is really a bastard, as timid as a mouse! She didn't dare to let go of the fear in her heart, but she didn't want to abandon the greed. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Ziyan couldn't help but think of the way Fu Yanqing looked at her at the time, and her smile with patience. It was obviously sad. Reaching out his hand and covering his eyes, Zhao Ziyan said in a low voice: "Qing'er, if I can solve this matter, I will go back safely, no matter what the outcome is, I will never give up."

It's just that Zhao Ziyan didn't expect that her behavior that night was remembered by a careful woman for a long time, so that she finally tried her best and finally got her wish.

On this day, Zhao Ziyan stayed in the hotel for a day and did not go out. He just sorted out the news about the capital sent by the ghosts. During this period, the imperial court was restless and Jingdi's health was getting worse and worse. Many ministers began to ask Jingdi to set up the reserve. The second prince Zhao Qingshu was in the palace almost all day, and Zhao Yanjin was also in contact with the ministers of the DPRK, and there was a tendency for storms to come.

Looking at the letter Tai Shiling gave her, Zhao Ziyan's eyes flashed a faint smile, and then he wrote a letter in reply. Although the ministers of the imperial court seemed to have no contact with her in recent years, Tai Shiling, Yushi doctor, and the middle man Song Siming who supervised the guards in the 16th Guards of the Nanya Mansion, almost all had good personal relations with her. Song Siming was only a deputy of the Young Guards. When Zhao Ziyan was sent to the Young Guards for training, he had been following him. Xiao Tuo, who was still a general at the time, sent the Young Guards to the northwest to strangle the horse thief. The storm, lost their way in the desert, if Zhao Ziyan did not give up, and finally rescued them, half of the Young Guards would be buried in the yellow sand. And those hellish days have become a group of people's unforgettable memories, and the feelings of life and death can no longer be separated.

Hearing that Zhao Qingshu had always wanted to make friends with Song Siming, and even took care of Song Siming's relatives in every possible way, Zhao Ziyan also roughly understood what he was paying attention to.

The guards of the left and right guards are the imperial guards in the 16th guard of the Nanfu Bingya who are responsible for the guards of the palace gates. Once they control the guards of the left and right guards, it means that they control the gates. Even if things take risks, they are meaningful.

After all, Jingdi's body was deteriorating, and it was not surprising that there was an accident suddenly. It was indeed a good time to wait until Zhao Mojian returned to the palace and everything settled. But... Zhao Ziyan smiled slightly. Although Zhao Qingshu was vicious, he was more complacent than Zhao Mojian, especially the blow to Zhao Mojian by the private salt this time, which made him full of confidence. Taking advantage of the fact that there is no Zhao Mojian staring at the capital, and their father's health is not good, he will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. However, he underestimated Zhao Mojian, and also underestimated the power of this woman, Xiao Shuyi, even without Zhao Mojian, he would not have been so smooth.

Although Zhao Qingshu was also one of the obstacles in her plan, he had better control than Zhao Mojian, and now he is fine enough to contain Zhao Mojian and give her more energy to deploy her own influence. So before everything is set, Zhao Qingshu had better stay.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziyan patted his hand lightly, and a figure suddenly appeared: "Master."

Zhao Ziyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Immediately send someone back to the capital, give this to the Second Highness, and secretly leave a letter, saying that the Seventh Highness Yizhou aims at treasures, not guilt and meritorious service. Again, tell me The guard of the left and right guards Zhonglang will show Master Song to be close, with the city in his chest, the prestige of the emperor, and the favor of the emperor, if you go to the dragon platform."

The man lowered his head and listened attentively, then he slightly arched his hand and disappeared quickly.

Zhao Ziyan raised his head and looked at the sky outside. It was already too late, but the person who left calmly last night is still no one. Zhao Ziyan felt a little uneasy, so he could only tell the secret guard of the ghost building to go and take a look.

Zhao Mojian did not rest this day. Lu Wei was very efficient. In the morning, he delivered all the books she said. Zhao Mojian arranged a few close to his confidantes, and carefully searched for the description on the hidden treasure scroll. There was no clue until the sunset on the mountain peak.

Zhao Mojian frowned irritably. There was news from the capital that Jingdi had already stopped for a few days due to unwellness. People in the DPRK were in turmoil. When Li Chu was mentioned repeatedly, she was absent, and some people must be ready to move. Even if it sounds a bit overwhelming, she is not afraid of ten thousand but in case, she must fight quickly! With a low sigh, Zhao Mo's eyes were far-reaching, and he sighed in his heart: "Mother concubine, don't mess with me, he can't die yet."

At this moment, Zi Ling opened the door and said seriously: "Master, Zi Ling has something important to report."

Zhao Mojian turned his head and frowned, "found it?"

Zi Ling shook her head and said a few words in a low voice. Zhao Mojian suddenly opened her eyes. After a while, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then it got bigger and bigger, raising her eyebrows and said: "It's such a coincidence. I’m here in Yizhou. It seems that the head of the Sheng family is very caring about my nine sisters, and it’s really nice to follow me all the way around without hesitating to abandon the business."

"Also, Your Highness, I found out that His Royal Highness and the Sheng family owner actually lived next to each other."

After hearing what Zi Ling said, Zhao Mojian looked down at the books piled up on the table, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "Living next to each other, no wonder. I don’t know, my nine sisters who don’t seem to care about anything, for this A girl Su Jin, how fancy it.” I vaguely remember that when I met the girl that day, the eyes and expressions of her nine sisters were really interesting.

"His Royal Highness...what did she do as a businessman in Yizhou? And that person is very alert. If her subordinates accidentally hit and disguised to explore the mountain, she would not meet her, and she would only be followed for a while. Throw it away."

"Really. It seems that she is not a simple businessman. This is interesting. Watch your Highness closely, especially at night, to see if there are any people coming and going. Also, tell them that if they see Su Jin, absolutely must not. You don’t need to follow too closely, as long as you know her general whereabouts." Zhao Mojian looked serious, but there was a hint of excitement in her eyes. Maybe she could get the treasure of Yongdi without telling the sky. By the way, it would be the most likely to ruin her. In fact, Zhao Ziyan made a memorial for her treasure hunt.

Zhao Ziyan couldn't sit still until the third day. Whether Fu Yanqing was angry or not, it was impossible not to see her for two days without giving a single message. Everyone in the ghost building also looked around, but they didn't find her for half a minute. This is really weird. According to Sprite, the last time she was seen was at noon the day before yesterday. Then she went into a teahouse and never found her. Without the shadow, even the speechless people disappeared together.

"What's the matter?" His expression was a little cold, and his eyes were impatient, looking at the ghost who was kneeling in front of her.

Sprite whispered: "The host has a lot more people watching you recently, and there are many masters among them. Even I have difficulty getting in and out."

Zhao Ziyan's eyes sank: "When did you get more?"

"Just after Miss Su disappeared." The ghost couldn't stand her low pressure, and hurriedly said.

Zhao Ziyan narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and slowly rubbed his cuffs with his thumbs, and then gathered the coldness on his body, and said softly: "I see, don't look for her for the time being. Send someone to guard the place I said before. Also, those outside. Those who are hiding, don't care about him, I will go to the meeting in person." After saying that, she evoked a smile and looked a little gloomy, causing the ghost to slander, and the group of people would suffer.

At night, Fu Yanqing still did not come, Zhao Ziyan changed his clothes and went straight out of the room. It's just that she didn't go out, but rather leisurely paced in the yard, seeming to be relaxing.

In the middle of the backyard behind the pavilion is a pavilion built with water from Qionghai. Surrounded by rockery and planted with many trees, the environment is exceptionally good, and the scenery is quiet and beautiful. But in the night, all the beautiful scenery seemed a little gloomy.

Zhao Ziyan walked slowly under a tall rockery, then stopped. Then she lowered her head and eyes flashed with an inexplicable gleam, raised her foot and walked forward, but in the next second she swept up the rockery abruptly. Lightly, like a ghost, stopped a shadow that was escaping from the rockery. She shot quickly and very quickly, and she kicked the shadow back and forth to the ground. Zhao Ziyan raised his foot and stepped heavily on his chest, leaned down and looked at him with a faint smile, and said softly: "Your master didn't tell you, shouldn't you show up within three feet of me?"

The man was stepped on by her, his chest was sore, and he couldn't say a word. Looking at Zhao Ziyan who was so beautiful as a fairy in front of him, he was terrified. This is clearly an evil spirit!

Only the next moment he was even more horrified, because his chest suddenly loosened, the person in front of him, like lightning, jumped straight to another tree, and once again took his companion and patted the ground fiercely.

"I've said it, within three feet, don't show up." Zhao Ziyan shook his head, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, stretched out his hand to break one person's neck, and the other got up and wanted to run, but she got a stick in her hand. Yuchai pierced directly through his throat with only a muffled snort.

The two men in black in the distance escaped from their hiding place in a hurry and left quickly.

When Zhao Mojian rushed over to see the two corpses on the ground, his entire face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Ziyan!"

Zhao Ziyan didn't realize it, and said with a serious face: "I had trouble falling asleep, so I went out to relax, only to find someone sneaking into the hall. In such a heavily guarded place, some people dare to dive, maybe it's Tuyuhun. Spies, since they did it first, I have no mercy. The emperor must be careful not to be victimized by the traitor in the hall. I will ask Master Lu to investigate this matter in detail, and the emperor should not worry about it. "

Upon hearing the news, the official of the hotel rushed forward and said with trepidation: "The lower officials must strictly investigate and strengthen the guards. The previous dereliction of duty was due to the laxity of the lower officials. I hope that the two Highnesses will forgive me!"

Zhao Mojian clenched his fingers and looked at Zhao Ziyan with a calm face. He almost squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Thanks, Jiu-huang-mei!"

After that, when he turned and left, Zhao Ziyan looked at her, and there was still no wave in his eyes. Now she has long been Zhao Mojian's thorny eyes, so why bother to give in.

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