Life Hunter

Li Qingxian stepped out of the car door and said loudly: "May I ask this father-in-law, is he from the internal factory?"

As soon as Li Qingxian came out wearing the uniform of a seventh-grade luck officer, Eunuch Mao was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "No."

"Then you are the Supervisor of Ceremonies?" Li Qingxian asked again.

"No."

"Are you from the Horse Controller?"

"No."

"Can you walk in the Imperial Study Room?"

"No." Eunuch Mao became more and more confused.

"Are you with the Queen Mother?"

"No."

"Are you from the queen's side?"

"No."

"Then go back quickly and don't embarrass yourself on the street." Li Qingxian looked sincere.

Eunuch Mao was stunned, Song Yunjing looked at Li Qingxian with a smile.

The two guards behind Song Yunjing looked at Li Qingxian in surprise.

"What a young man. Today, our family is like a tiger. I dare to take a bite of any kitten or puppy."

Li Qingxian sneered and said: "A fourth-grade master who behaves brazenly and scolds in front of Jing Zhaoyin is worthy of being called a tiger? He's just a mangy dog. Come and bite me."

The two guards suddenly realized that this young man was treating others in his own way. Didn't your Eunuch Mao act violently in front of a third-grade official because of his low rank? Now let's take a lower-ranked one and see who can get away with it. who.

Eunuch Mao's face darkened, he glanced at Song Yunjing, then turned to Li Qingxian, and shouted impatiently: "Where did the cat and dog come from? Leave quickly."

Li Qingxian smiled and took out the Night Guard brand from the Qiankun bracelet, plus the inner factory walking brand, one on the left and one on the right, and hung them on his belt.

Eunuch Mao's eyelids twitched suddenly.

"My father-in-law, it's getting late. Let's go home for dinner." Li Qingxian said.

Eunuch Mao looked at the people present and didn't know what he thought of. He gritted his teeth, channeled his true energy, stepped out towards Li Qingxian, and raised his right hand.

"Our family rewards you!"

Song Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his right hand.

The two guards secretly shouted, "It's not true that Eunuch Mao beat Li Qingxian, but it's true that he forced Song Yunjing to do it."

"Who gave you the courage!"

There was a scream, the carriage exploded, and the girl in white was suspended in the air, her skirt flying, and her long hair flowing.

A blue-black electric light cut through the night sky, cutting off Eunuch Mao's wrist, and the surging force knocked him back repeatedly.

"Who dares to hurt the official of the imperial court, you... Fairy Qingcheng?" Eunuch Mao screamed in pain, covering his right wrist with his left hand. He was about to have an attack, but when he saw the figure in white, he was motionless.

That day, when the Queen Mother held the girl's hand and sat on the phoenix chair, he waited on the princes and ministers from a distance.

Those eyes that were indifferent to all sentient beings were even colder today.

"Get out!" Jiang Youfei said, and the ancient blue thunder sword returned, with thunder and roar on it, and she actually made a move to attack again.

Eunuch Mao remembered that this man had cut off the demon sect's power, achieved the third-grade Qingyun Number One Body, and entered Prince Yuan's Mansion, severely damaging the third-grade enshrinement. His behavior was completely different from that of scholars like Song Yunjing. He glanced at the broken wrist and glared at Li Qingxian fiercely. , picked up the severed hand, turned and left.

Concubine Jiang You slowly landed on the ground, her skirt and long hair sliding down.

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Uncle Song, this is my senior sister Jiang Youfei. Sister Youfei, this is Uncle Song Yunjing, a good friend of Uncle Zhou."

"The original author of "Touching the Dragon Gate"?" Jiang Youfei asked.

"Mr. Song has met Fairy Qingcheng. It's true that fame is worse than meeting you. No wonder Chunfeng praises you many times. "Touching the Dragon Gate" was written in my spare time, and I don't dare to take credit." Song Yunjing smiled and nodded.

Jiang Youfei nodded.

Song Yunjing said: "Today I was entangled by a villain. I have to help the Fairy Qingcheng in my leisure time. My humble abode is right on the street. Why don't you let me host a banquet to show my gratitude?"

Li Qingxian gave Song Yunjing a thumbs up with his eyes. He was still very old.

Concubine Jiang You frowned slightly and was about to refuse when suddenly someone from the front shouted softly: "Master, I heard that someone stopped you?"

I saw a dignified middle-aged woman walking quickly, holding a plain light blue and white dress in both hands, and two maids holding her arms tightly.

Some crow's feet appeared in the corners of Mrs. Song's eyes, but they still couldn't hide the charm and beauty in her eyebrows.

Song Yunjing hurriedly walked a few steps to meet her, held her arms, and talked about the experience just now with a smile.

"It turns out it was Qingxian and Fairy Qingcheng who helped my master." Mrs. Song walked over quickly, grabbed Jiang Youfei's arm and said, "Since you are Qingxian's senior sister, and you helped my master, if you are allowed to leave, everyone in Shendu will be Everyone will scold our Song family for not being able to entertain guests. Young concubine, I will support you as an elder. Today, for the sake of leisure, you have to come to my house no matter what. "

Looking at such an enthusiastic woman, Jiang Youfei didn't know what to do for a moment and looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "My uncle and aunt are all our own people. Didn't you say before that you wanted to stop by for a cup of tea? You even picked the flowers for my aunt."

Li Qingxian raised his hand and held up a pot of orchids and a pot of jasmine. The fragrance of jasmine spread out.

"The choice of this pot of jasmine is really good. I want to thank you even more. Let's go. Auntie will make you the famous fish soup today." After saying that, Mrs. Song couldn't help but said, pulling Jiang Youfei forward.

"Let's go, Sister Youfei." Li Qingxian said.

Concubine Jiang You sighed in her heart, her face was light and clear, and she walked forward along Mrs. Song.

Li Qingxian and Song Yunjing followed side by side and said, "Uncle Song, where is Brother Song?"

"I guess he was pestered by friends again, and I'm afraid he won't come back until later. He will be very busy in the next few days." Song Yunjing looked ahead.

"You don't seem worried?"

"So what if you worry? Young people should walk their own path." Song Yunjing said with a smile.

"It's rare to find someone as free and easy as you."

"Is the attack settled?"

"There has been no response from the Criminal Department so far. I'm afraid there is no room for maneuver." Li Qingxian said.

"Think more about things when you encounter them, and think of the basics." Song Yunjing said.

"Okay." Li Qingxian said.

The four of them entered Song's house and entered a very ordinary courtyard. It was elegant and quiet, but there were many flowers and plants.

Mrs. Song hurriedly made arrangements, then took Concubine Jiang You to chat about some household matters, and then left to prepare the meal.

The three of them were sitting in the main room, drinking tea and chatting.

"After all, Eunuch Mao was once from Xichang. I'm afraid he may cause trouble for you in the future, so be more careful." Song Yunjing put down his tea cup and said.

"Don't worry, I deliberately took a look at this person's luck. He is close to collapse and will face a catastrophe."

"The theory of luck is that although there are days, people's lives can be changed."

"You are right. We fortune-tellers use human destiny to understand the principles of heaven. If we did not believe in human fate and only recognized destiny, there would be no fortune-teller." Li Qingxian said.

Song Yunjing nodded.

"However, this is a bit strange. Even if you first entered the capital and your foundation is unstable, as a fourth-grade internal official, he would not be so angry. What is the purpose of him coming to you?" Li Qingxian asked.

Song Yunjing sighed: "The old things in Rongguo Mansion. The Criminal Department arrested the illegitimate son of Rongguo Mansion, but it cannot be detained for too long. After all, it has to be sent to Shendu Mansion for interrogation first. Eunuch Mao came to me and wanted to confirm the charges so that the child would never die. Turn over.”

"Isn't the king bitter?"

"Oh? Do you recognize it?"

"I've met him twice. He's a nice person."

"Although I have no relationship with the Rongguo Mansion, I can't judge the case randomly, so I didn't agree. Eunuch Mao knew he was in trouble, so he took the wrong approach. Who knows, I will meet someone like you who is even more biased." Song Yunjing said with a smile.