Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 217 The heart of a purple girl is known to all girls! (36)

Zilan Villa, outside the gate of the manor, a carriage and horses slowly stopped.

Zi Nu hugged Li Changqing and jumped out of the carriage. Li Changqing in her arms was full of alcohol, his green shirt was stained with blood and wine, his handsome features were pale, and his brows were somewhat tired.

Nongyu: "Brother Li"

Honglian: "Sister Zi Nu, Evergreen..."

Startled salamander: "Is he all right!?"

Han Fei needs to deal with government affairs, Wei Zhuang needs to stabilize the army, and Zhang Liang helps manage the officials. They all have their own urgent needs to deal with.

However, Honglian and Nongyu left the palace. The South Korean rebellion has just subsided, the whole country urgently needs appeasement, the army urgently needs appeasement, and the reactions of various countries urgently need to respond, so it is easier for Honglian to leave the palace today than ever.

Zi Nu looked at the girls and chuckled lightly, her temperament was charming, noble and dignified, she was very majestic, and her tone had a soothing charm.

"Don't worry, he's just tired, just take a nap."

After Zi Nu explained, she carried Li Changqing into the manor and walked towards the inner house.

Everyone followed, step by step, everyone was worried about Li Changqing; even though they knew that Sister Zi Nu's words were true, they still couldn't help worrying about Li Changqing.

It turns out that Changqing also has seven emotions and six desires, as well as joy, anger, sorrow and joy. He will be happy and sad.Although he is often arrogant, he can occasionally be depressed.

Half an hour later, Zi Nu bathed the sleeping Li Changqing and changed her clothes.

On the couch, Li Changqing was wearing a plain white pajamas, his eyes were deep in sleep, his eyebrows were full, his facial features were handsome, but his sleeping expression gave off a cute and childish look.

Zi Nu's white fingertips lightly brushed Li Changqing's cheeks, her lips pursed into a smile, and she got up to leave.

With a creak, the door closed.

Zi Nu turned around, and the girls looked at her suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you?" Zi Nu pretended to be puzzled.

Yan Lingji had already come back, she chuckled lightly, her tone was as gentle as water: "Sister Zi Nu is asking the question knowingly."

Honglian wrinkled her nose and said, "Why are you bathing and changing Changqing?"

Nong Yumei blinked her eyes, and looked at her elder sister Zi Nu.

The startled salamander turned around and said, "I'm going to take care of Ah Yan."

The atmosphere is not good, slip away, slip away.

Zi Nu's complexion straightened, and her tone of voice was seldom majestic, and she said, "Now, Changqing is resting, but we still have a lot to do."

"The disciples of the Kuangfeng Sect and the disciples of Qijuetang, the wounded and the dead will be compensated heavily in accordance with the corresponding regulations. This is one of them."

Zi Nu continued: "Secondly, send a secret letter to Ying Zheng immediately, thank you in an evergreen tone, and attach the cause and effect of the matter."

Nongyu asked, "Sister Zi Nu, why did you attach the beginning and end of the whole thing?"

Zinu looked at Nongyu and said slowly, "Yingzheng helped Liusha once. According to the agreement, Changqing needs to enter Qin to help the other party once. The stronger Changqing and the higher the strategy, the more attention Yingzheng will pay."

"Only when Yingzheng pays more attention to Changqing, can he go to Xianyang to be safer."

The girls nodded.

Zi Nu waved her hand and said, "Now, go to your own business."

"I will write the secret letter."

Nongyu and the others nodded and left: "Okay, Sister Zi Nu."

When Yan Lingji turned around, she glanced at Zi Nu meaningfully in her beautiful eyes, and smiled.

Zi Nu's face was calm and calm, she knew that Yan Lingji knew her thoughts, but why couldn't she see Yan Lingji's thoughts.

Only women know women best.

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At nightfall, in the direction of the palace.

As soon as Han Wangan returned to the palace, he immediately thought of Mrs. Mingzhu, first angry, then extremely angry.

Then he was lucky, he was lucky that he had been blessed by the emperor, and that he had pierced through the scheming of the witch, and that the ninth son Han Fei was smart and clever, and he was able to disintegrate the crisis caused by Ji Wuye.

In the end, God-given South Korea's hero Li Changqing, one man and one sword fell from the sky, beheading Ji Wuye, a rebellious official and traitor.

After all kinds of emotions flashed by, Han Wangan suddenly became enthusiastic. Now that the fashionable banshee has fallen into his hands, then... isn't her graceful figure, slender legs, icy muscles and bones, and plump waist...?

"Cough!" Han Wangan coughed, and said with a serious expression, "Zhang Banban, come with me to Mingzhu Mansion and see that demon girl Mingzhu."

Zhang Banban, the inner supervisor of the ninth rank of martial arts, nodded and said: "Your servant obeys."

"Report!"

A soldier, a centurion of the government soldiers, ran over quickly, knelt on one knee, and reported: "Your Majesty, the witch has escaped?"

Han Wangan looked surprised: "What?"

The soldier continued: "Ms. Mingzhu is missing, and she was suspected to be rescued. Hundreds of government soldiers and ten night assassins were all killed, and the fine iron chains were also cut off."

Han Wangan's face was serious, and he said angrily, "Who, who is it?"

It's been 16 years, a full 16 years, and the widow has never tasted the taste of a witch, and today she finally got the chance but let her escape.

This feeling is incomparable.

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A certain house in the capital, the house is not big, but there are main room, side room, living room, east wing room, west wing room, rear courtyard, two entrances and two exits.

Parrot Song threw the Chao Banshee onto the bed, and the latter grunted, with a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

The tidal banshee was involved in her injuries, her internal injuries were very serious, and her natal purple gu was severely injured. She wiped the blood from her lips and coughed: "Niece, can't you be more polite to your cousin?"

choke!

What returned to the Chao Banshee was a sword, a sharp sword, and the tip of the sword touched the Chao Banshee's throat.

Yingge said coldly: "You can tell me now, who is my mother?"

The trendy banshee has beautiful eyes long and narrow, and her eyes are charming and charming. She straightened her face and said each word: "Your mother is Bai Yifei's former wife."

"What?" Yingge's complexion changed, showing shock, doubt, speculation, and thinking about various emotions.

Yingge's two-foot dagger trembled, and said coldly, "How can I trust you?"

The tidal banshee smiled and said, "You think I'm lying to you? Your memory is just sealed. Don't you have any doubts about your missing memory before you were six years old?"

"A top-notch expert has an excellent memory. It's normal to be unable to remember clearly before the age of three, but at the age of five or six, he already knows how to remember things. Ordinary people will have some fragmentary memories of the age of three, four, and five."

"But you, you probably didn't have any memory fragments before you were six years old."

Yingge's complexion changed, and he asked, "You, how do you know this secret?"

This is the perplexity that Parrot Song has always had, the biggest perplexity.

The fashionable banshee laughed and said, "Bai Yifei tampered with your memory and your spirit back then. He thought that no one knew about it, but he didn't know that I happened to know this secret."

Yingge turned pale and said, "Then, my father is, is..."

The tidal banshee smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

"Bai Yifei is the same as his mother. Their mother and son are the coldest, most ruthless, cold-blooded, and most terrifying human beings I have ever seen. They feed on the blood of their own kind to maintain their youthful appearance."

"A devil like Bai Yifei..." Chao Banshee couldn't help but shudder, her scalp was numb, she calmed down and said: "He has adopted you for 20 years, and passed on your blood-clothed castle family's heart."

"You should know that the martial arts resources you got since childhood are no less than what Ji Wuye gave Ji Yihu."

"Such a cold-blooded devil would actually have a bit of human affection for an outsider. What do you think is the reason?"

Yingge's pretty face was extremely complicated, with mixed feelings, her beautiful eyes lost her mind and said: "Father, father...Father..."

"hehe"

The fashionable banshee suddenly smiled, her face was beautiful, but she gave off a kind of devilishness of a witch, and a bewitching look of a witch, her lips parted slightly, and she asked with a smile: "Do you want to know how your mother died? "