Chapter 111 Playing

Style: Historical Author: Three thousand ladlesWords: 2031Update Time: 24/01/12 01:45:32
Qi Mingxuan knew that his position had to be given up. But he had no choice. Qi Mingxuan, who came out of the mountain, had pretty good skills trained by fighting wild beasts in the mountain nooks. He worked all the way from the army to the imperial army, and finally arrived at the palace. Jinyi Wei Jianshi is already in his early thirties. He can't be considered a success, but he definitely can't be considered a failure.

But if I go back this time, I'm afraid I will be completely dismissed. All the previous preparations will be destroyed, and I will have to start over from a young minion of Jin Yiwei two years ago.

"Master Qi! If you meet Zhou Quan when you go back this time, give him this token! Let him come to Tingyu Mansion to find me in person! I want to see who is the leader of the Jin Yiwei now!"

Su Xuan threw Jin Yiwei's gold medal into the air, and the gold medal drew a perfect arc in the air. Qi Mingxuan still didn't look back, and Su Xuan didn't look at it either. He was sure in his heart that Qi Mingxuan would catch it. Jin Yiwei's thrifty use, dozens of It can easily dodge any hidden weapon, so naturally such a gold medal will not be stained with dust.

After Su Xuan threw it away, he turned around and walked away, never looking back. After closing the door, there was no sound of hard objects hitting the ground. Su Xuan walked in with a smile on his face.

"Okay, you can come out!"

Su Xuan looked in the direction of the woodshed, walked to the well, scooped a ladle from the bucket, held it in both hands, and simply washed his face.

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away. After Mo Youzhu was sure that everyone had gone away, he emerged from the woodshed.

"Your six senses should be more sensitive than mine. Why are you so timid?"

Mo Youzhu put his hands around his chest, and said with a little girl's temper: "Cowardly? Weren't you scared last night? Jinyiwei's Heavenly Prison has a great reputation outside, but anyone who can escape from Jinyiwei's Heavenly Prison Those who get out alive are all first-class people!"

Su Xuan wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeve, took another mouthful, mumbled a few times in his mouth, and spit it out.

"Then don't tell me. Not only can those who can walk out of the Jinyiwei Heavenly Prison, but also those who can enter the Heavenly Prison, all have two brushes, and those who can fully see the sun from the Heavenly Prison, no It’s as simple as having two brushes!”

"What is that?" Mo Youzhu looked at Su Xuan with interest, wanting to hear what novel words he could say.

Su Xuan raised his head and thought for a while before speaking.

“That’s a lot of brushes!”

This sentence made Mo Youzhu cover his mouth and chuckle. Su Xuan looked at the face covered by the black scarf, recalling the scene he accidentally saw last night, which felt a little regretful. Mo Youzhu left a good impression on Su Xuan, but except for the identity of the murderer and the face that could be said to be ruined.

As long as these two conditions are not met, Su Xuan really feels like a chivalrous woman has fallen from the sky.

"Stop talking so much, the noodles in the pot are getting burnt!"

Su Xuan hurriedly walked to the woodshed, muttering: "Don't waste food!"

But as soon as he walked into the woodshed, the burnt smell immediately made Su Xuan's expectations drop by countless notches. When he saw a mass of burnt black matter in the pot that he couldn't tell what it was, it was stuck to the bottom of the pot. Su Xuan smiled bitterly.

"Your skills... When I go to Tingyu Mansion later, I'd better not treat you as my cousin from afar. Any maid in the palace can be several levels higher than you. Don't be inferior next time. It’s the kitchen!”

Mo Youzhu was very angry, but he didn't have an attack. He clearly knew that his craftsmanship was not very good, but he was still unwilling to let go of his dignity. Mo Youzhu used his hands to remove the burnt black batter at the bottom of the pot. He grabbed a ball, put it in his mouth, smacked it a few times, and swallowed it directly. There was no pain on his face, which made Su Xuan look stunned.

Mo Youzhu nodded and praised himself: "It just doesn't look good, the outside is a little blurry, but the inside is really good!"

Mo Youzhu raised his hand towards Su Xuan. There was still some uneaten batter in the center of his palm.

"I'm not lying to you, do you want to try it?"

Su Xuankong swallowed and observed Mo Youzhu's expression again. There was still no change at all. He actually believed it and took what Mo Youzhu handed over with both hands.

"you sure?"

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with the taste. The only difference is the color and aroma. The taste is absolutely perfect!"

Mo Youzhu affirmed again and again, Su Xuan was doubtful, and finally put it in his mouth...

As soon as Su Xuan took the food, he almost fainted and vomited it out quickly. He ran to the well in a few steps, with a look of pain on his face. He quickly rinsed his mouth. He couldn't wash away the salty taste in his mouth many times. Su Xuan looked embarrassed. , making Mo Youzhu laugh out loud while standing behind him.

"Mo Youzhu, you are so outrageous, ugh..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Xuan felt nauseated again, and he simply lay down next to the barrel and stayed there. After a long time, Su Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the person who was still standing there to cancel himself. Mo Youzhu said angrily: "Nvxia, you are really the evil star in my life! Are you going to play tricks on me?"

Mo Youzhu didn't feel any psychological burden at all, but found it very fun.

"What's going on? Isn't it like poisoning you to death? Aren't you still standing still?"

Su Xuan struggled to stand up, put his hands on his hips, and was still angry.

"Okay, okay, you're going to do this, right? You're so good! Heroine, I really doubt that one day I won't be poisoned or killed by you, but played to death by you!"

Su Xuan was still communicating with Mo Youzhu, but he didn't know that on the roof of a tiled house in the distance, a lonely figure, wearing a flying fish suit, holding a gold medal in his hand, was squinting and taking in everything. All in sight.

This person is Qi Mingxuan who left not long ago.

After catching the gold medal and leaving Su Xuan's mansion, Qi Mingxuan was not in a hurry to return to Jinyiwei's mansion. Instead, he jumped up and wandered around on the roof of the palace, and finally found a place where he felt he could be good. A hidden place to observe the situation in Su Xuan's house.

Although it is broad daylight, the roof can be said to be relatively transparent and there is no hidden space, but the key lies in the distance! Qi Mingxuan has an acquired advantage in eyesight. Since he started practicing martial arts, the body position that Qi Mingxuan pays most attention to is the eyes. Therefore, even from a distance of more than three miles and nearly four miles, the movements in Su Xuan's house can be seen by Qi Mingxuan. In the eyes.

Qi Mingxuan clutched the gold medal in his hand, but there were no men around him.