When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

After the scene was cleaned up, everyone set off and returned to the Jiuque Palace. As expected by Fang Muci, although Fang Yu hated Luo Qian for killing Fang Shunhua, he obviously paid more attention to the theft of the ancient sword. After hearing about Luo Huaqing He attached great importance to his identity, and immediately sent down an order to summon him to see him tomorrow.

As for Fang Shunhua's burial, after all, that person lived outside the palace all year round, and before his death, he was exposed to the evil incident of murdering his brother and framing him. In the hands of Yinsi.

This Emperor Qingli has a gentle and cowardly personality, but he is also cold-hearted. To some extent, it is quite reasonable to say that the natal spirit and martial arts can reflect the user's personality.Fang Yu's natal spirit is the Lone Moon Wheel, and he himself has similarities with this object, seemingly gentle and peaceful, but in terms of human relationships, it can't help but make people feel cold.

Luo Huaqing was noncommittal about this. In his plan, there would have been such a day, but now it is just a little bit ahead of the expected date, but the development of the situation is still within the plan.

He bid farewell to Fang Muci, and hurried back to the headquarters of the Weiming Sect, not only because he was concerned about Chen Ming's injury, but also because it was also the meeting place he had agreed with Qiu Hezi.

Compared with the situation half a month ago, the headquarters of the Weiming Sect has become quite empty. According to Luo Huaqing's instruction to relocate the address of the headquarters, the food, weapons and other materials stored in the mountain belly have been transferred in sevens and eights, and now only The personnel and resources used for daily scheduling in the lower part seem extraordinarily spacious and scarce.

There was only half an hour left before the agreed time between master and apprentice, but Luo Huaqing didn't seem anxious at all. After all, he was well aware of Qiu Hezi's urgency to linger around and procrastinate. It would be considered kindness not to delay the agreed time by two hours. , right now there is no need to worry.

He went straight to the pharmacy where Hua Yao was, opened the door and entered, and a burst of warm medicinal fragrance came to his nostrils.

"How is he?"

Hua Yao was standing in the room with the medicine bag in his hands, with black hair in snow clothes and a handsome expression, he nodded slightly towards Luo Huaqing:

"There is nothing serious about the person, but there seems to be damage in the sea of ​​consciousness. I have asked Jin Yan, who is proficient in illusion, to come and check. According to him, Gu Jian's heart should have been eroded by resentment, and his wife The power of his soul has been damaged, and now his consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep for self-protection, and the next few days may be a little... stupid."

"It's okay, as long as he's fine." It doesn't matter if he is a little stupid, I will protect him well.

Luo Huaqing sighed with relief: "Thank you for your hard work today."

Hua Yao smiled slightly, did not say anything more, silently pointed to the decoction on the wooden table not far away, told Luo Huaqing to feed Chen Ming, then turned around and left the door with interest.

There was a soft sound of the door bolt falling behind him, and Luo Huaqing sighed secretly, but did not move immediately, but quietly stared at the person on the bed from a distance.

Chen Ming fell asleep with her eyes closed tightly, her body curled up under the quilt, looking like some kind of frightened little animal, which was distressing and helpless.

"You..." He walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down, gently brushing Chen Ming's cheek with his fingertips, showing a little helpless arc.

One thing to say, at this moment, he really couldn't help but miss their carefree days on Yeliu Island.

There are no powerful enemies around, no staring at you, and you don't have to worry about what's ahead of you. You only need to figure out how to manage your small life with gusto every day, so you won't get hurt or suffer, and you don't have to worry about it.

It must be hard to feel the damage to the soul, right?

His fingers searched for the other's warm palm, and then squeezed them in one by one along the interlocking fingers. There was no gap between the fingers, but he still felt uneasy.

Even though he felt Chen Ming's existence so hard, he still couldn't help feeling that the happiness in front of him was just a mirror image, which would be shattered by reality in a blink of an eye.

It's not that he can't feel Chen Ming's efforts, but whether it's him or himself, facing the rapidly changing situation, the speed of growth seems to be a bit slow.He originally thought that he would have enough time, but Luo Bingxi's disappearance and Luo Qian's threat directly pushed the conflict to the cusp—

He can no longer escape, he must arm himself as soon as possible, and face all this with a brave face.

"Hmm..." Feeling the strength from the palm, the person who had been sleeping at first moved slightly, and slowly woke up from his sleep.

"Xiao Ming?" Seeing him waking up, Luo Huaqing hurriedly leaned over to check, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Chen Ming half-closed his eyes and gradually adapted to the light in front of him. The damage to his soul made him have a splitting headache, and his mind was not clear under the state of self-protection. He stared blankly at the person in front of him, unable to organize the words into pieces:

"You and I……"

"It's okay, you are safe here," Luo Huaqing put his arms around his shoulders and leaned into his arms, and patted his back with the other hand to show comfort, "If you feel uncomfortable, just shout out, With me here, don't worry."

It stands to reason that when delirious, one should resist the closeness and contact of others, but for no reason, Chen Ming felt that the person in front of him was very gentle and amiable, whether it was his appearance or his sweet breath, he could not help but feel attracted. Nestled comfortably in his warm arms, Mo Lie snorted out of his nose like a cub: "My head hurts..."

How could Luo Huaqing resist his low anger, his heart melted immediately, he raised his hand to cover his temple and gently rubbed it: "Is this better?"

Chen Ming nodded, but even such a gentle movement made him dizzy for a while, so he simply relaxed his body and leaned against Luo Huaqing's neck as if he had lost all his bones.

Not feeling well, he instinctively wanted to relax, but for some reason, his heart was always restless. He turned his head slightly, and his lips brushed against something soft and cold. .

"Sweet," he murmured.

Luo Huaqing trembled, knowing that Chen Ming was holding his earlobe in his half-dream and half-awake.

His originally icy white skin immediately turned red, hot and crystal clear like the best coral agar. He bit his lip in embarrassment and annoyance, and gently pushed Chen Ming's shoulder:

"Little Ming, don't make trouble."

But in Chen Ming's current state, he obviously doesn't know much about the concept of "enough is enough", and he even has a bit of courage. Adam's apple.

"Hmm!" The skin was numb and itchy, and the fingers subconsciously pierced into the palms, only to regain a little reason from the pain. Luo Huaqing gasped, held Chen Ming's face in a vicious voice, and gritted his teeth:

"If you don't stop, beware that I won't be able to hold back."

Blinking her eyes innocently, Chen Ming looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what was going on with his sudden threat.

But the feeling of being damaged in the soul is really uncomfortable. He rubbed against Luo Huaqing and moaned for a while, but it was not enough. Fortunately, the other party still had some sense left, so he didn't let him continue to mess around. to his lips:

"Drink this and you will feel much better."

The medicine juice was stenchy, and although the good medicine tasted bitter, Chen Ming couldn't figure out the truth at the moment, his face immediately wrinkled into bun folds, and he refused to drink the medicine obediently no matter what.

Luo Huaqing had no choice but to put the medicine in his mouth first, and then sucked his lips to feed it down.

Both of them are young men with fresh blood, so close contact will inevitably cause some heat to rise, their breathing gradually becomes heavy, and their clothes become messy at some point, either slipping half along the shoulders, or the neckline is wide open.

"...It's so hot..." Chen Ming pouted her red lips slightly, and twisted her body uneasily, which made the people around her breathe more and more quickly.

His own soul power is from the same source as the ancient sword, maybe the double cultivation is also beneficial to Chen Ming's soul restoration... Some unrealistic thoughts appeared in Luo Huaqing's mind in a trance, and the feeling of dry mouth became more and more unbearable. Getting closer to Chen Ming, a voice suddenly came from behind:

"My dear disciple, long time no see, let me take a look... Hey, what are you doing?!"

Luo Huaqing (with half undressed clothes): "..."

Chen Ming (with flushed face): "...?"

Qiu Hezi (covering his face and smiling awkwardly): "It's okay, it's okay, you guys continue."

Of course, it was impossible to continue. Half a quarter of an hour later, Luo Huaqing sat down in the meeting hall with Qiu Hezi and the four heads of the Weiming Sect, all dressed up.

The expression on Qiu Hezi's face was wonderful, Luo Huaqing sighed inwardly, but did not intend to explain anything.

Although it is true that nothing happened, the charming emotions in the room cannot be concealed at all, not to mention Chen Ming's ambiguous expression when he is unconscious will arouse other people's imaginations. The drawing gets darker.

"Since when did Qing'er have someone she likes, why didn't she tell her to be her teacher?"

Moonlight-like silver hair slid down her cheeks, Qiu Guzi jokingly raised her eyebrows, stared at Luo Huaqing, and said with a light smile.

The Wandering Immortal is well-known, and the people of Weimingjiao have dealt with him for many years, and they are also well aware of the temperament of this man who pushes his nose and face. At this moment, they all watched their noses, noses, and hearts, and fell silent tacitly.

Don't talk, it's wrong.

Luo Huaqing pursed her lips and smiled, but in a short moment, her thoughts changed.

For the sake of safety, he did not reveal the real situation of Lan Zhen's ancient sword to Qiu Hezi and now it is even more inconvenient to directly explain the relationship between himself and Chen Ming to him.

He paused for a moment, and then said leisurely: "Of course it's too late for Master to explain, because Xiao Ming is someone I met by chance on Yeliu Island. At that time, I was trapped in the illusion of protecting the island. If Xiao Ming didn't lend a helping hand, I'm afraid this disciple won't even be able to sit here unharmed."

"Yes, very good. This trip to Yeliu Island not only restores the ancient sword, but also reaps a beautiful marriage. Qinger, you are really a winner in life, and you have the demeanor of being a teacher back then."

Qiu Hezi nodded in relief, then his expression suddenly turned serious, and he took out a letter from his bosom:

"By the way, apprentice, this is the latest information from Xuanyin's territory from my informant."

He watched Luo Huaqing unfold the letter paper: "Xuanyin's current situation is indeed not optimistic. First of all, the news of the little princess's disappearance has been verified. At present, we have exhausted all manpower, and we can only roughly find out that Luo Qian seems to be imprisoned somewhere in Jihua Palace. There is no way to go any further; moreover..."

Speaking of this, Qiu Hezi paused for a moment: "I don't know whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, Emperor Xuanyin has suddenly been seriously ill recently, and his condition has deteriorated sharply in just a few days. It's rare to be sober."

"How could this be so..." Luo Huaqing's hand holding the letter paper unconsciously exerted force, her brows furrowed and her body tensed up. It will not fall to the root of the disease..."

Unless someone does it on purpose.

To be able to break through the layers of defense of the Jihua Palace and go deep into that person's side, except for the powerful person covering the sky with one hand, don't think about anyone else.

very good!

It seems that that person not only wanted to uproot his arrangement in Qingli, but also wanted to obliterate all possibility of him returning to Xuanyin.

Its sinister intentions can be seen.

"To tell you the truth, Master, this disciple has already revealed his identity to Qingli," he said with a wry smile, "If everything goes well, tomorrow disciple will leave for Xuanyin territory soon after meeting Emperor Qingli to express his feelings. "

"You..." Qiu Hezi's pupils widened in shock, his lips opened and closed a few times, and finally turned into a sigh:

"...You have always been mature and prudent. Thinking about it, this matter is the result of careful consideration, and it is inconvenient for me to judge anything as a teacher."

Luo Huaqing shook his head sadly, forced by the current situation, although the conditions were not yet ripe, he did not leave much time for himself: "This is really helpless, this trip is hasty, there are many problems, and I have to rely on Master to take care of it. One or two."

Qiu Hezi has always been active in the Jianghu, and his interpersonal relationship is extremely extensive. According to the news from the informant, the Xuanyin branch of Weimingjiao has entered Luo Qian's field of vision. It is not convenient to let go of hands and feet.

"To be honest, Luo Qian took the ancient Lan Zhen sword with him when he left, and since the younger sister is in his hands now, I will inevitably have a confrontation with him." He took a scroll from Mo Zheng and laid out Unfolded on the desktop, it is impressively marked the floor plan of Jihua Palace.

The land of Xuanyin Country is located in the northern part of the Qiongzhou Continent, and the climate is cold and cool all year round. In autumn and winter, it is covered with heavy snow, which invisibly increases the difficulty of entering and leaving the country. Although the weather in Qingli is still warm, as autumn approaches, There is not much time left for them to return to Xuanyin.

Luohui City, the capital of the country, is located in the south of Xuanyin, backed by the extremely high Wushao Ridge, and behind the mountains is a vast permafrost plain.There are mountains in the east and west, and the only official road into the city is in the south. Not far from the south is the Jihua Palace where the royal family lives.

At the beginning, for the consideration of military defense, the construction methods of Jihua Palace and Jiuque Palace were very different. The latter had a long corridor, high eaves and teeth, and was magnificent, mainly to show the effect of national prestige; while the former presented a ring structure, and the palace The houses are low and low, and all are hidden in the strict defense of the palace walls. Even the palace roads are set up very carefully.

"The cold wave is coming soon. We must rush back to Luohui City as soon as possible. In this way, we will inevitably enter the city from the south, and Luo Qian must have deployed heavy troops to guard the south gate."

"In this way, disciples plan to enter the city in two teams: one is a fake team to cover up their whereabouts, and enter Luohui City directly from the south gate; the other team will first go to the relocated Weimingjiao headquarters to replenish supplies, Then managed to sneak into the city from the western mountains."

The corners of Luo Huaqing's lips curled up, and her slender fingertips lightly tapped on the gate of Jihua Palace: "Although Luo Qian has made it clear to me, with his temperament, he will never let me enter Jihua Palace safely. Therefore, we can only try to hide it as much as possible." True whereabouts, try to hide from his eyeliner and enter the palace."

"This plan is very good," Qiu Hezi nodded in agreement, "I just don't know what the apprentice hopes to do for the teacher?"

"At that time, I will first try to meet the emperor father to confirm his intentions. After all, if Luo Qian takes the throne by force, even if he successfully aspires to the throne in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop the people in the world from talking." Luo Huaqing said, "If the situation is wrong If there is a change, I can’t ask Father the truth about the matter in person, so maybe I have to break into the Jihua Palace to rescue Xi’er first, and I hope that Master can respond in time outside the Jihua Palace.”

"...I heard that Lan Zhen's ancient sword is also in the hands of that person. No matter what, His Royal Highness Qing Li is the owner of the ancient sword. How do you plan to deal with this matter?" Qiu Hezi frowned for a moment and finally asked softly.

Luo Huaqing raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised by his focus, but there was no abnormality in his words:

"Naturally, the ancient sword will be taken back from Luo Qian, but there is no need to be anxious about it. To tell the truth from Master, Luo Qian also managed to go to Yeliu Island and obtained a large number of spiritual weapons from it. Use the method of binding spirits to sign a contract with the Yin Devourer. If you act rashly and annoy him, I am worried that he will be disadvantageous to Gu Jian."

"However, there is one thing that my teacher still can't figure out..."

Qiu Hezi nodded lightly, but the doubts between his brows became more and more intense: "It is rumored that if one wants to obtain the approval of Lan Zhen's ancient sword, on the premise of the existing sword owner, the only way is to kill him personally, and then pour blood into the ancient sword. On the sword, you can recognize the master again. Even if Luo Qian takes the ancient sword as his own, if he doesn't get rid of the Fourth Highness Qingli, he will not be able to obtain the right to use the ancient sword for a day."

"Since that's the case, why did he bother to bring the ancient sword back to Xuanyin, and then threaten to destroy the ancient sword's sword heart?"

His question can be said to be on the key point, Rao Huaqing had already expected that he would have such a conjecture, so he couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Luo Qian's plan is very simple. If it is based on knowing that he is the master of the ancient sword, the most urgent task is to take the ancient sword away from Qingli, store it in Xuanyin territory, and then try to make himself the master of the ancient sword. Kill him, and you can naturally obtain the position of the sword master of the ancient sword.

As for Fang Muci, she was originally just a shield, so naturally she didn't need to be taken seriously.

But of course he couldn't explain it directly to Qiu Hezi. After thinking for a while, he tentatively said, "Perhaps Luo Qian thinks that under his own design, the Qingli emperor has no heirs, and the Qingli emperor lacks worthy heirs." , although the Fourth Highness is a woman, she is the sword master personally selected by Lan Zhen Ancient Sword, if you want to take back the stolen ancient sword, you will not think of anyone other than sending her to Xuanyin."

"It's just that he has calculated everything, but he didn't expect you, disciple, to reveal your identity at this juncture and replace His Royal Highness to go to Xuanyin." Qiu Hezi immediately understood what he meant, couldn't help smiling, and clapped his hands, " You are such a clever little ghost, you only pick on your elder brother's pain, no wonder he has regarded you as a thorn in his side for many years, and always wish he could get rid of it and make it quick."

"That's why I pestered Master to find Lin Zhuo to replace the hostage."

Seeing that Qiu Hezi was successfully persuaded by herself, Luo Huaqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"After the death of my mother and concubine, Luo Qian tried every means to assassinate Xi'er and me, but he didn't dare to make any big moves because of his father's face. But once I became Qingli's proton, not only Xuanyin territory would protect me His power is beyond our reach, and I have no time to find a helping hand in Qingli territory, so it is convenient for him to secretly attack, how can I teach him to do what he wants?"

"Having an apprentice like you who has a strong heart really saves the teacher a lot of worry," Qiu Hezi touched the tip of his nose subconsciously, nodded and said, "Then I will contact the old acquaintances in Xuanyin territory now. At the same time, try to find out more about the movements of Luo Qian and others. When your audience is over tomorrow, you will probably be able to set off in a few days. At that time, the teacher will meet you in the western mountains to ensure that you enter Luohui City safely."

"Thank you, Master!" Luo Huaqing cupped his hands and smiled. Now that the whereabouts of the congregation in Xuanyin territory are unknown, he really needs someone to arrive in Xuanyin in advance to meet him, so as to ensure that the team enters the city smoothly. Since Qiu Hezi is willing to undertake this task, he has to say It solved my urgent need.

Qiu Hezi exchanged pleasantries with him for a while, then got up and left.

Originally, he came here only to meet Luo Huaqing and deliver news, but now that his purpose has been achieved, there is no reason to stay any longer.

Luo Huaqing's complexion quickly calmed down after watching him go away, and Jin Yan, who followed closely behind, looked at his expression, and after a moment of deliberation, he tentatively opened his mouth:

"Master, I have something in my mind, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Hearing that he turned his head, half of his cheeks were hidden in the shadow of the candlelight, making his facial features more delicate and profound:

"You also feel that Master's condition is a bit unusual, don't you?"

Unexpectedly, what he thought in his heart coincided with the concerns of the leader, Jin Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully:

"Although it is really impolite to speculate on the true meaning of the senior, the focus of Immortal Wandering today is indeed a bit confusing."

"In the past, he didn't raise many doubts about the leader's decision-making, but today he not only asked several times, but even took great interest in the question of the ancient sword master."

"You're right, Master...in the past...he really never paid so much attention to the ownership of the ancient sword."

The slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the face, Luo Huaqing pulled his lips, but there was not much smile in his eyes: "Besides, people will inevitably have some subconscious small movements when they are not on the outside, maybe even the master himself is not aware of it. When asking about Gu Jian, he couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose. As far as I know, this is not his habitual action."

He doesn't show any dew on the surface, but he has observed Qiu Hezi's abnormal behavior to the fullest. Jin Yan couldn't help admiring him, and agreed:

"The leader has good eyesight, and his subordinates admire it, but I don't know what the Wandering Immortal will hide from us?"

"After all, Master has the grace to teach me. Even if he has some schemes in his heart, it will not be harmful to me." Luo Huaqing sighed, "It's just that he may also have schemes about Gu Jian, so I need to trouble you to pay more attention to it. Follow his actions, and if there is any abnormality, you must inform me as soon as possible."

Jin Yanzheng nodded emphatically, and the two returned to their rooms, and together with the other three, they made arrangements for the specific matters to go to Xuanyin, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, Luo Huaqing got up early, and Chen Ming beside him was sleepy. He felt the slight movement from the bed, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Why did you wake up so early? Did I disturb you?" Luo Huaqing pecked lightly on his porcelain-like forehead, and said softly, "If you are sleepy, sleep a little longer, Hua Yao and the others will come later Keep looking after you."

After saying that, he made a gesture to get up, feeling that the reassuring warmth around him was about to leave, Chen Ming shook his body, and subconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes, refusing to let go no matter what:

"do not go……"

He was still in the same ignorant state as last night, all he could think about was that the person was about to leave, as if a cub had sensed that his relatives were about to go far away, his eyes were filled with only endless loss and fear, and he couldn't help but use all his strength to hold onto him. The corner of the clothes, refused to let go no matter what.

Luo Huaqing felt distressed and funny at the same time, couldn't help but sighed quietly, and squeezed his fingers together: "It's not that I won't come back, you don't have to worry so much."

"Good, be obedient."

His soft and long eyelashes swept across Chen Ming's face, and his cool lips were covered with an alluring sweet fragrance: "Xiao Ming is so nice, how could I be willing to leave you."

The sweet and fragrant breath broke into his world forcefully, Chen Ming trembled slightly in the strong emotion, his clenched fingers unconsciously loosened, and his body softened inch by inch, until he completely relaxed, lost consciousness, and fell into a coma again .

After the kiss stopped, Luo Huaqing let go of her hands while panting lowly, and supported Chen Ming to lie down slowly on the bed, and took the quilt beside her to cover it carefully, and then walked out the door lightly.

Before meeting Emperor Qingli, he had to return to the Qingli Proton Mansion ahead of time to exchange identities with Lin Zhuo.

He rode alone like the wind, relying on the warrant that Fang Muci had prepared in advance, he successfully entered the Jiuque Palace, and then came to the long-lost Qingli Proton Mansion.

The servants who followed in the mansion were all newcomers arranged by the Qingli royal family, there was no Xuanyin servant who came with him, and naturally he didn't recognize his original appearance.

"Dare to ask you are..."

Luo Huaqing didn't want to spend too much time with them, so he lightly pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and the surging Yuanli brilliance slowly spread along his fingertips, and from a distance, it seemed like blooming golden ripples, rippling in circles of translucent luster in the air of ripple.

This is another release method of the Pupil Technique. It is stimulated by a powerful mental force that is above others, and disturbs the memory of others through mental tremors.

When everyone came into contact with the golden light waves, Qingming's eyes gradually became distracted. Under Luo Huaqing's control, they had already forgotten the shock of seeing this person for the first time. From their point of view, Luo Huaqing and the courtyard at this time There is no difference between every plant and tree in the book, and it will not attract extra attention at all.

Of course, although this secret technique is convenient to use, it takes a relatively short time to take effect. Even at Luo Huaqing's seventh-rank peak Yuanli level, it can only guarantee the effect for two or three hours.

But for him, it was more than enough.

The setup of the Proton Mansion is extremely simple, except for the side hall where the maids live, it is the main hall where Lin Zhuo, who is stiff on behalf of Li Dai, lives.

When Luo Huaqing walked into the room lightly, the man was still in a deep sleep, with a peaceful expression and soft brows, as if he was having a sweet dream.

After five years of absence, this poor young man who was pale and thin when he first met, has long been nourished and plump by the life of rich clothes and fine food in the Proton Mansion.

I don't know if Luo Qian has already noticed any clues. Unlike what he and Qiu Hezi expected in advance, that His Highness did not do any tricks to the "second brother" in the Proton Mansion, and even had a bit of brotherhood when they met. The meaning of Yudi Gong is here.

Now, everything should be back on track.

He sighed softly, touched the center of Lin Zhuo's eyebrows with his right index finger and pulled it upwards, and quickly pulled out a translucent spell out of thin air.

This thing is exactly the memory charm that Qiu Hezi wrote five years ago with the Shanhe pen. It is used to tamper with the boy's memory, making him firmly believe that he is Luo Huaqing's original minister, and he has never had any doubts for many years.

Although this talisman is powerful, it is equally easy to destroy. Luo Huaqing grasped the edge of the talisman paper with two fingers, and tore it forcefully in the opposite direction, quickly destroying it completely, turning into fly ash and dissipating in mid-air.

At the same time that the talisman paper dissipated, Lin Zhuo, who had been sleeping soundly, trembled all over his body, and almost jumped up from the bed in an instant, and suddenly widened his eyes:

"Where is this? Why am I here? Who are you?"

The disappearance of the spell is equivalent to completely washing out everything that Lin Zhuo has experienced in the past five years. In the room, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.

This is also the reason why Qiu Hezi chose to use the memory charm. Although the outline of this talisman paper is extremely complicated, it is superior in its powerful effect. Everything I have experienced since being recruited is completely forgotten, and it is impossible to recall any details. It can be said that it has both safety and insurance.

Luo Huaqing stared at Lin Zhuo with complicated eyes, feeling a little complicated in her heart for a while.

Although it is indeed contrary to human nature to snatch the other person's life, the comfortable life of not worrying about food and clothing for the past five years is not a kind of compensation. serve.

The world is impermanent, life is unpredictable, but it is.

"You don't have to worry, you will understand in the future." He raised the corners of his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Zhuo immediately felt that the consciousness in his head was broken, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness immediately.

Luo Huaqing summoned a guard from the Proton Mansion, and used the pupil technique to make Lin Zhuo, who was drowsy, be carried back to Zhixi Palace, while Shi Shiran walked in the palace, looking at this narrow world.

Sometimes he couldn't help wondering, if he hadn't managed to switch identities with Lin Zhuo, would he have been trapped in a small space with his wings cut off like a bird in a cage, and he couldn't get out after exhausting all means? .

But after thinking about it, since Lan Zhen Gujian has chosen him, it is impossible to continue along the established path.Life is like a journey against the road, and any fork in the road may lead to a completely different future. All he can do is look at the present and do what he should do.

What's more... The safety of Chen Ming and Luo Bingxi was in his own hands. If he made any wrong steps, the consequences would be unbearable for him.

He stopped in front of the gate of the palace, and his eyes fell to the end of the distant corridor. He saw a group of people walking quickly along the palace road. The leader was wearing a dogwood pink robe, with his hair tied high on his head. It appears that the lines of the whole body are slender and smooth, which perfectly blends the femininity of women and the heroic spirit of men.

It wasn't Fang Muci who restored her daughter's identity, but who else.

She also saw Luo Huaqing who was waiting at the door from a distance, the corners of her soft mouth were raised, and a touching smile rose on her pink cheeks:

"Aren't you safe here, Second Highness Xuanyin?"

As soon as these words came out, her slightly suspended heart also fell to the ground leisurely.

Suddenly changing from a master-servant relationship to an almost equal status, she was not at a loss, but that person seemed to have a calming power, just the moment their eyes met, her mind miraculously calmed down.

Luo Huaqing raised her eyes leisurely, and seemed to have sensed the change in her mood. A gentle smile like a moon rising slowly on her face, she cupped her hands and said, "Second Prince Xuanyin, Luo Huaqing, has met His Highness Qingli Fourth."

Lin Zhuo lived in seclusion on weekdays, and would not leave the Proton Mansion easily except for celebrations and gatherings, and the intersection with Fang Muci was even rarer, so the guards around her did not notice anything unusual——

Even when serving Fang Muci in Zhixi Palace on weekdays, he still wears Yunshui Jade to conceal his appearance. There are subtle differences between his appearance in the eyes of others and his real appearance. Combined, it is enough to deceive the world.

Fang Muci's trip was summoned by Fang Yu's order, and the group quickly arrived in front of the Minghua Hall, the main meeting hall of Jiuque Palace, and saw several other people waiting besides the usual guards of the palace. In front of the main hall.

The leader of the two is Shengxue in white clothes, with a handsome figure and exquisite eyebrows and eyes like ink brushstrokes. They are Bai Jinman, who has not long succeeded the head of Changfengmen; The moment it landed on Bai Jinman's body, there was some tenderness. It was his close body guard Ruochen.

The moment Luo Huaqing and Bai Jinman's eyes met, there was a flash of surprise in the eyes of both of them.

Yesterday, Luo Huaqing sent a message to Bai Jinman through the folding paper spirit, urging him to stop tracking the ancient sword immediately. At first, Bai Jinman was hesitant, but after all, his soul had the same origin as the swordsmith Jun Mu. At the same time, he felt a powerful warning from Jianxin.

If Luo Qian is allowed to continue using his resentment to hurt Gu Jian, not only will the heart of the sword be damaged, but even Chen Ming's life will be greatly threatened.

However, Luo Qian's plan is far-reaching, and of course it will not be so crazy that it will directly cause irreversible damage to Lan Zhen's ancient sword. The reason why he brazenly manipulates the Yin Eater is probably to restrain Luo Huaqing.

"Little...Second Highness, this is Bai Jinman, the new head of the Changfeng Sect. You should have met him before." Fang Muci bit his lips, annoyed at his gaffe, "Because the death of the former head of the Changfeng Sect is also related to Xuan His Royal Highness Yin has a lot of connections, Father Huang thought again and again, and decided to let Changfengmen and Second Highness go to Xuanyin Country together to deal with the matter of asking for the ancient sword."

Her eyes dodged a little, and she didn't meet Bai Jinman's eyes.

The relationship between the two has become a little awkward since the Yeliu Island incident. Not only is Bai Jinman cold to her, but she also no longer trusts Bai Jinman.

Now that Bai Yunxiao died unexpectedly, the two had no choice but to stand on the same side again in order to avenge Zhaoxue for him, but they both knew each other well that once things happened between them, they would inevitably part ways in the end.

But she is not too sad, after all, since ancient times, it has been an iron law that the Yuanli people organization does not interfere in the government affairs. Because of Bai Yuzhi and her, Bai Yunxiao's open support for the Qingli regime has already provoked other sects in the world Feeling dissatisfied, even for the long-term survival of Changfengmen, Bai Jinman is bound to pull him out of the Qingli court.

What's more, as far as she is concerned, the former prince and the second prince have died one after another, and the third prince has been blacklisted by Fang Yu because of his reckless behavior. The most outstanding one.

In addition, Lan Zhen's identity as the master of the ancient sword is undoubtedly her strong support. Fang Yu is not a pedantic person who sticks to the rules. Even if he still has nothing to say, he must have been shaken in his heart. time issue.

"I've met the head of the White Gate." Luo Huaqing gave a very modest salute, his gestures were full of elegance and nobility that penetrated the bone marrow, and he was a different person from when he was a servant in the past.

Fang Muci was a little dazed watching from the side, his heart beat a little faster for a moment, as if he was heartbroken by his stunning elegance, but he couldn't help feeling deeply