The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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After being separated from her mother for several days, she received a letter, a letter that surprised her.

Kun Zhanqun was so nice that he actually wrote her a letter.But when she opened the letterhead and saw the content, the smile in her eyes disappeared instantly.

She held the letter in her hand, her eyes clouded with mist.She misses the time spent with her mother, so she visits the bamboo forest occasionally.Today, she was in a good mood and wanted to make a painting, but this letter came at an inopportune time.

Ji Shitang was wiped out in one night, I don't know who made such a ruthless attack.What Baili Qingqian is worried about at this moment is not the mysterious force of Mieji Shitang, but the meaning behind what Kun Zhanqun said.Changge is the leader of the alliance. Facing such a major tragedy, how can she stay out of it? Jishitang Ningbo is famous for his one-handed attack, how could he be killed so easily? Is Jishitang really not spared? The case is full of fog , who is against Wulin? Or, who is against Changge.

To fight against Changge is to fight against the dynasty.This case is very involved. Is there any other conspiracy behind it? The lineup of Jishitang should not be underestimated.Now, there is another disturbance. After Mr. Wuqing and Mo Ling retire, she is in charge of Jueli Hall.So what role does Jue Li Tang play in this battle?

Baili Qingqian was a little confused, and the funny thing was that there were still things she couldn't figure out.Maybe she is just missing one thing now.Something to help her figure it out.liquor.

Unfortunately, she has decided to quit drinking.At least until Changge comes, she won't touch alcohol again.

Let's draw, the only thing she can do right now is to draw here...

What she painted this time was not her mother, but a natural scene.She finally understood why Changge liked painting so much. The reason was that she had a very considerate mother.

While painting, Baili Qingqian suddenly laughed, and the weak and lazy laughter echoed in the bamboo forest.The smell in her nose seems to be more than just ink...

What will happen when the end of the fog is cleared?

He walked in regardless of the guards' obstruction, and was in the thick fog, like a beautiful dream.

In the dream, he heard a woman laughing.Her laughter is so beautiful, like a stream of clear water, gently flowing into my heart.The laziness reveals the elegance of another life. A woman with this rhyme must not be an ordinary person.

"My lord, we can't go in anymore." The attendant hurriedly stopped him.

He stared angrily and asked, "Are you the master, or am I?"

The attendant was dripping with cold sweat, but he still didn't dare to let the master in rashly.I heard that ghosts often haunt this Youshan area. He is dressed in white and has a pale face.If the young master goes in, if something good or bad happens, even if he has a hundred lives, it's not enough to die!

Seeing the attendant's attitude of resigning himself to death, the man suddenly yelled: "The ghost is here!"

"Ah!!! Where is it?" The attendant jumped three feet high in fright.

The man took advantage of the opportunity to rush into the fog, and no one could stop his footsteps. This secluded mountain is indeed covered with fog all the year round, but when he just reached the edge of the bamboo forest, he found someone casting a formation around the bamboo forest.

He was curious about what it looked like inside, the small formation couldn't stop him, so he came in anyway.Just this look almost caused his heart to stop suddenly.He held his breath and looked at the woman in the mist ahead.She seemed to be drawing a picture. He was not interested in what he was drawing, but she was the one who interested him.

Baili Qingqian knew that the man was looking at him. He was dressed in silk and satin, obviously he was a rich man.However, a young man from a rich family was able to break her formation.interesting.

She continued to draw, ignoring him.The simple and elegant white clothes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair was methodically floating in the mist, making her fairy-like figure looming.Long eyebrows flying up, deep eyes like pools, white teeth and snow skin, beyond the world.Her perfect profile made him even more insane, so he just stared at her blankly.

The sound of the folding fan falling to the ground interrupted the atmosphere between the two.The woman's actions stopped because of this, and he felt abrupt, so he cupped his hands apologetically: "I'm sorry girl, I'm rude."

The attendant stared with a pair of panda eyes, his face full of disbelief.When has the master been so polite to others, even to "Master", he can't be so humble!

Baili Qingqian glanced at him, but this glance made him even more fascinated, what a pair of beautiful bright eyes!

She stared for a moment, then lowered her head and continued to describe the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, said "no problem", and ignored him.

He didn't feel embarrassed, but felt honored to meet him.In this quiet and elegant bamboo forest, I can actually meet a beautiful fairy. God really favored him! "May I ask the girl's name? How old is she? Is there already..."

"Young master, let's leave as soon as possible. It's foggy and cold here, and there may be some strange things coming out in a while." Her tone was extremely flat.

The man knew that Meng làng was gone, but he was reluctant to leave.Suddenly, he found an empty cup on the table, so he grabbed it.

He is not an ordinary person, and his actions will naturally not be ordinary.

The empty cup was some distance away from him, but he had it at his fingertips, Baili Qingqian had to look at him with admiration, as if he had underestimated him.What exactly does he want to express? Or, what exactly does he want to do?

The man smiled politely at Qingqian, and passed his palm across the empty cup.A miracle happened, the empty cup was filled with fragrant tea.Auspicious forest mist, fragrance overflowing...

It's good to pour tea in the air with one hand! Baili Qingqian didn't say a word, she knew what she wanted.

The man served the tea and said with a smile: "This tea is called "Hong Yan". It's a gift for meeting me, please accept it."

☆、Chapter 19

He took off this eye-catching silk and satin, and changed back to the attire that should have belonged to him.This gold jasper belt is a status symbol.The attendant gently brushed back his hair, and he turned around, with a goshawk flying high on his chest, showing the might of the king.

She seemed to have misjudged him. He was not a simple son of a family, but a prince.In this southern border, there are many people who can be called princes.But in the heart of the King of Southern Border, besides Fu Jinyue, he is the most valued one.

His name is Fu Zhuo, and he is the third child.He smiled and felt that he could go to dinner contentedly.Because tonight, a distinguished guest came to his mansion.It is better to be called a distinguished guest than a distinguished guest.She is the most elegant guest.

Everything that happened in the bamboo forest in the afternoon is still vivid, why did she drink his tea.She has always been very measured, but this time, she wanted to try something special.

What she held in her hand was still the cup of fragrant tea.It seems to be endless, and you can't drink it.She looked at the tea carefully, but found nothing special.However, what is special is this huge mansion.palace.

He is Fu Yuanqing's son, she has known this for a long time.Because the first person she thought of when she saw him was Fu Jinyue.Fu Jinyue and him should not be born of the same mother, but they have one thing in common, their outlines are very similar to the King of Southern Border.

How many years have I not seen the King of Southern Border, it should be more than ten years.She had seen him once when she was very young.But that side was too profound, and her memory was so good, of course she couldn't forget it.I will never forget the scene when my parents separated ten years ago...

"Baili, I've been waiting for a long time." Fu Zhuo called out softly, he had been sitting across from her and looked at her for quite a while.Seeing that she had been lost in thought, she didn't disturb her.But he could see that she should be troubled by troubles, otherwise she wouldn't be frowning.

The way you frown makes people feel distressed.

He didn't want her to get into trouble again, so he interrupted her thoughts softly.

Baili Qingqian looked at Fu Zhuo's attire, and it was obvious that he came from a candid identity.She pretended to be surprised, "So you are a prince!"

A sense of superiority arose in Fu Zhuo's heart. He was a prince. In this southern border, except for his father and Fu Jinyue, he could cover the sky with one hand.He readily admitted his identity: "Baili has good eyesight, I am the third prince, Fu Zhuo. Nice to meet you."