Out of the darkness came a man dressed in white.
Even without looking at the beautiful face like an orchid in a deep valley, the identity of the visitor is obvious just by looking at the strange dagger.
Quchichi, Qizhou, Jianglou, there are two or three talented and talented people from the Qing Dynasty.
Being able to be so upright and not shy about going out to assassinate someone in white that is so dazzling at night is indeed outstanding in the eyes of the late night.
Obviously, Jianglou, the most talented and talented person in Chang'an City, Xibo, never showed off to others easily, so that even Yue Baiji, who occasionally went to Qizhou, didn't know who this beautiful woman whose smile was once bought for a thousand dollars was.
Yue Baizhi put his hands behind his back and touched his waist, where there was a soft sword wrapped around him.
Naturally, he saw such an action and knew what was on her waist. In the middle of the night, he reached out and held down Yue Baizhi's arm, and gently pulled the woman behind him, who was deliberately leaning forward again. He looked at her for more than half a month. Seeing Ersan, I wanted to laugh but felt a little bitter in my heart.
After all, things have changed. Everything was fine when we met, but now I have to be reminded and helped by others even to dodge this blow. This is really helpless.
After all, it was just a blurted out "Long time no see".
Ersan, who was famous in the capital but not many people had seen this face, smiled and said, "Why, now you can only hide behind women?"
Ye Sangen was noncommittal. After all, the fact that the woman in front of him, who was called Jianglou Shuangjue by many dandies in the capital, knew about martial arts even Ye Sangen only knew about it after the last time he came into contact with her. As for her skills, these few times were just a hint. So far, I can’t tell the depth.
However, in the middle of the night, it seems that there should be some means to allow Song Li to change hands with this rare dagger in the world, Mrs. Xu.
As for the means, Ye Sangeng is not so arrogant that he thinks he is so great and can completely suppress the other party.
No matter it was before, let alone now.
Obviously Er San's sarcasm did not arouse Ye San Geng's self-esteem or competitiveness. For this third son of the Ye family, there seemed to be nothing wrong with hiding behind his wife's back, so he once again stood side by side with Yue Bai Pheasant. Standing in the middle of the night, of course he would not cooperate with the beauty Ersan's sarcasm, and asked naturally: "What's wrong with a daughter-in-law protecting her own man? The family still sees each other outside?"
He held the red thread in circles until the snow-white wrist was completely covered. He glanced sideways at Ersan, who was at the third watch of the night, and then said, "It's only been more than half a month since I last saw you, and I seem to be thicker-skinned."
Ye San Geng touched half of his face in cooperation, and his meaning was clear, but when Er San's expression changed slightly, he asked: "Is this all you've come to do for me?"
Ersan choked and said, "What? Too little?"
With a flip of his hand, the strange dagger named Mrs. Xu disappeared mysteriously.
He had played with this sharp blade with a wonderful legend when he was a child. In the middle of the night, he began to wonder where the Jiang Loutou card was hidden by this woman who was definitely more beautiful than the woman he had seen in more than twenty years.
From the time she learned about the affairs between men and women to the present, Ye San has never crossed the line for any member of the opposite sex in terms of etiquette or thoughts. Not only because of the secret imprisonment that cannot be broken, but also out of respect for women. After all, I have lived in a family where men are not superior to women since I was a child. Ye San Geng, a dandy who should have been the best in Beijing, has never done anything romantic or even obscene.
Only when I saw this young lady who surpassed all the geishas in the capital with her talent, I was always itching to tease this woman in the middle of the night.
But with Yue Baizhi standing next to him, Ye Sangen was still a little wary and said: "Back in Phoenix City, you were two-stepping."
It was similar to sarcasm, but also seemed to be saying that she was incompetent, or making fun of her for being unruly.
Anyway, no matter what it meant, Ersan would find Yesan even more displeased. Ersan chuckled and said without saying anything more to Yesan, "I will settle the account with you sooner or later. Just wait. I came here this time just to think about it." I want to confirm whether your cultivation is still there, and whether your cultivation is really in vain as the rumors say. Now it seems, looking at the cowardly way you hide behind women, it is most likely you."
The third night of the night was silent.
Such merciless sarcasm, no matter how late at night, it is embarrassing to hear it.
What's more, the white pheasant is right next to it.
But there was a "swish" sound, and there was a flash of cold light. Yue Baizhi held the sword in his hand. The weak and boneless sword shook several times, making a harsh sound. There was a weak phoenix ringing around the beam and piercing the night sky.
After reacting in the middle of the night, he grabbed Yue Baizhi and patted the back of his hand to comfort him.
In view of the unclear relationship between Er San and Song Li even in the third update of the night, and in view of the guilt that the third update of the night feels towards Song Li, Aiwu and Wu Xia, for this woman whose words and deeds are always deliberately targeting them, no matter what the third update of the night It's impossible to confront her with swords.
He obviously didn't pay attention to the attack of the tall woman in front of him, and he didn't even think about defending. Jianglou Qinghuanli, who could be the most beautiful person in the capital even with his appearance, regardless of his talent, ignored Yue who was glaring at him. Bai Zhi, still looking at the late night, said: "I have something to tell you. Brother Li is going to Bei City for your sake."
Late at night he was thoughtful.
Song Li said that he had secretly followed the other person because of his mysterious behavior, but he also lost his whereabouts in Beishi. Obviously, Beishi, who was secretly in the capital, must have hidden secrets that could not be avoided.
He glanced at Yue Baizhi, who had been eyeing him covetously. Ersan was quite unfazed by his impending aura, and said, "If you have the ability, you will always protect him."
After saying such a sentence, I don't know where the confidence came from. At this time, the top Qinghuan in Jianglou who should have been able to attract business just by his name turned around and left.
Watching the woman leave, Yue Baizhi put away his soft sword and said "I'm sick" very rudely.
Since he understood the reason why Ersan was so stubborn and didn't want to explain too much to Yue Baizhi, Ye Sangen patted his hand that was still on his waist and said: "Let's go. It seems that I have to go there tomorrow." North City.”
Just by the river, he had already understood all the experiences of his father-in-law in the past three years. Therefore, Yue Baizhi, who could guess the identity of the other party just by talking to each other, reluctantly followed him. After the midnight watch, he complained: "My husband should make her identity public and let Jiang Lou know the identity of the Qinghuan he has trained for many years."
Ye Sangen chuckled softly, "Don't think about it. Song Li took over An Hua and took Er San to execute it. It shows that her ability is by no means ordinary. A girl from a family and a famous geisha in the capital, how did she get this? What kind of ability is this? Jianglou, where you don’t even know the identity of your own geisha?"
Even if there is no need to clarify the causal relationship, just these few rhetorical questions make Yue Baiphean suddenly understand.
Turning into the wide alley that could accommodate carriages walking side by side, he said as he walked in the middle of the night: "She has a close relationship with Song Li. Let her go. I'll just be careful in the future."
Looking back at the direction Ersan left, Yue Baizhi hesitated, having a plan in mind.
Ye San Geng added: "Song Li's only problem is that he is too serious about his work. I feel that Jie Jiao has something to do with it. Nine times out of ten, he knows that this hidden beauty is me, and wants to let Song Li stab me in the back." . It is precisely because he knows Song Li that he will take advantage of Song Li, but Jie Jiao still underestimated the relationship between me and Song Li."
Yue Baizhi nodded in agreement, "Before I was on duty in the palace, I heard you mention that Song Li had been cared for by this eunuch who passed down orders many times. I thought I didn't even ask, so I took it as a return favor."
Ye San Geng guessed: "I'm afraid Jie Jiao won't say anything if he knows about it. Because of the incident three years ago, this man who used to be a powerful influence in the prison left his job early and went to Andingfang. I'm afraid he also has a lot of influence on the Ye family. Sorry, I wish someone would come to the Ye family for such a short time."
Yue Baizhi glanced at Ye Sangeng meaningfully and said, "Jie Jiao doesn't have such courage."
Ye Sangen chuckled, "So, ever since Song Li told me about this, I have been doubting the identity of the person behind Jie Jiao."
A royal palace has issued a decree to Diao Temple, and there are several powerful people in custody. Even if they return to their hometown after serving as official officials, they are ready to make moves.
There is no need to point it out directly. When it comes to this, the two people can understand the identity of the person behind them from each other's eyes just by looking at each other.
Obviously he had doubts but still had the inherent concept of monarch and minister, which led to Yue Baiji not saying his guess immediately, but it was self-evident. Yue Baiji was very puzzled and said: "The imperial court made a secret plan and used assassins in the world. If this spreads out, it will really make people laugh."
Ye Sangen sneered and said: "This is not the first time that the imperial court has done this kind of thing. The military established the empire a hundred years ago, and the intelligence network was not very mature. Isn't it because I secretly made friends with the beggar gang to avoid the front in the first few years? Several times of siege and suppression by the Wei Dynasty. Later, I also felt that it was a bit embarrassing that the great imperial power relied on the power of Jianghu. After so many years of deletion and redundancy, the essentials were simplified. This period of history has long been lost in more after-dinner discussions. How many people can remember? The historian's pen is in the hands of the imperial court, and those literati are full of dark ink, just to confuse right and wrong. My sister has such an ability to confuse right and wrong, not to mention the officials who are deeply favored by the emperor."
Feeling that these words in the middle of the night seemed to include himself, the Senniu Preparation Body who worked in the inner palace, Yue Baizhi curled his lips in dissatisfaction and showed no scruples with the decoration behind him He shook his fist towards Ye San Geng.
Under the faint moonlight, I could vaguely notice the small movements in the white clothes behind me. When I turned my head, I saw that the tall and beautiful daughter-in-law was just letting it go and stroking her hair to cover it up. It was funny. Of course, I understood what she meant, and I couldn't help but sigh. Ran joked: "From now on, when I speak, I will put a ruler to my mouth and strive to become the second Ye Yue as soon as possible, so as not to make you angry."
Unlike being with my sister, who always tried every means to protect her, now with Yue Baizhi, I can always relax casually.
The word "emotion" refers to what a person's Yin Qi desires. It originates from the original heart. It is difficult to explain and understand.
Yue Baizhi, who was satisfied with a little coaxing in his heart, pursed his lips and smiled.
There are 100,000 emotions in the world that can make me involuntarily moved, and you alone account for 97,000 of them. The remaining three thousand are all weak water. Let them flow eastward. I will not take a scoop. I am greedy for a pillow of yellow rice and will not be a boarder.
In the middle of the night, he added: "From the time I left Lixia City and Guanwaihai Dongqing traveled thousands of miles across half a week just for the generous conditions to bring us back to the capital, I felt that this matter was not simple. I just don’t understand why they wanted to bring us back, but I don’t dare to force the old man to make concessions after catching us back.”
Yue Baizhi thought of a key question, "I went to the mountains some time ago, and Uncle Ma told me that my grandpa was away from home for something. He has been away for more than half a month now, and I don't know if he has come back. I just got the news from my husband and my second sister at the earliest. , Grandpa once entered the imperial city in the middle of the night, and met with the Imperial Master together with the Holy One. I don’t know the specific reason, but now that I think about it, could it be related to the return of the Luminous Monument? "
In the middle of the night, he looked at the apricot tree that was more than a hundred years old and said, "The luminous tablet is in my hand. The Holy One doesn't know it, but the old man does. Using the luminous tablet as bait is more like a cover-up. The devil knows that the Holy One does. What do you want to do?"
Not wanting to continue this clueless topic, Ye Sangen waved his hand and said: "I don't want to anymore. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Now there is no basis for making random guesses. We will talk about it when we get there."
Yue Baizhi wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he and Ye San were startled in no particular order.
This is a physical sense developed through many years of martial arts practice, which can detect imminent danger at the first opportunity.
It is also a person's most primitive feeling of danger. It cannot be explained, but it is real.
"In the capital, if you talk about the royal family so openly, aren't you afraid of beheading?"
The voice sounded faintly on the wall on one side of the alley, which was comparable to the main road in the city. It seemed to come from the underworld, making people shudder.
