"It's hard for you to think of using Feiyan Palace to come up." Yan Qiu looked at the two people on the ground, raised his finger slightly, "Get up first."

"Thank you sir."

"How is the fourth prince?" Yan Qiu turned his head and blew out the candle, and the room became dark. When he got up, he almost bumped into a stool beside him, and was helped by a black shadow.

Slowly walking to the side of the bed and sitting down, Yan Qiu continued, "How is Yan Qing doing?"

"There is nothing unusual about the fourth prince. After being assassinated, he lived in the palace for a while and wrote you a letter." The voice of the speaker was extremely low, almost stuck at the level just enough for Yan Qiu to hear clearly. "We hadn't received your order at that time, so we returned the letter on the grounds that you were out traveling."

"I did not see?"

"The subordinates dare not open the master's letter without authorization."

"If I really die, wouldn't this be a big deal." Yan Qiu said in a playful tone, "Forget it, the Fourth Prince is a sensitive person, and if he was someone else, he would definitely notice the abnormality."

"As for Yan Qing, he really panicked for a while after the master disappeared."

"Then?"

"After knowing that the poison on the master's body will definitely lead to death, before we came to the Devil's Cult, the funeral of 'Yan Qiu' has already been held."

"Oh." The tone of this word is neither salty nor weak, and there is no emotion.

"Master, the poison on your body..."

Yan Qiu waved his hands indifferently, knowing that they could see it, he said indifferently: "I can't solve it, I just want to live for a while longer."

"Master, who is responsible for the poison we have investigated, master, we..."

Yan Qiu patted the quilt and said calmly, "Calm down."

"……Yes."

The room was quiet for a while, and Yan Qiu was a little sleepy from thinking about things. He vaguely recalled Gui Fei's previous performance, and asked, "Did the leader find you?"

"Master, our secret methods are completely different from those in Jianghu, he won't find out."

"Oh."

That must have been his overthinking.

"Master, are you... are you sleepy?"

"Hmm." Yan Qiu yawned, after much deliberation, he didn't feel that there was anything he needed to order, and said lazily, "Usually those sisters would stay outside, so there is a certain chance that you won't be discovered by them."

"Eighty percent."

"Oh, then don't come to me, I want to rest here for a few days."

"……Yes."

As Yan Qiu said, he touched the bed, covered the quilt, yawned again, and thought of Ning Wuxian again, "By the way, there are many ways to force people from Feiyan Palace to the Demon Sect, so don't use it next time." Such a cruel method."

If Ning Wuxian knew that the person who poisoned him was one of his own, he would probably die of anger.

"Master, we didn't inflict the poison. We just told him that the Demon Sect has a cure."

Yan Qiu was slightly taken aback, opened his eyes, and looked towards the place where the voice was, "Sixth Young Master sold 'Huanxiang'?"

"..."

Yan Qiu gritted his teeth: "That kid...give me an order to lock him up for half a year."

"……Yes."

"Come on, I'm going to sleep."

"Yes."

The room became quiet again, Yan Qiu turned over and changed into a sleeping position, not knowing whether they had left or not, he yawned again and closed his eyes.

System: "You lied to me."

Yan Qiu: "Huh?"

System: "Yan Qiu should be innocent and cute, a little cute, and kind-hearted, but you are not!"

Yan Qiu: "...Well, let's not talk about your definition of a good boy, when did I lie to you." He has never said that he is the kind of person this person said.

"Humph! Scumbag!"

Then it disappeared again.

Yan Qiu:? ? ?

Yan Qiu couldn't hold back his drowsiness, so he didn't bother to care about him, so he simply fell asleep.

On the second day, after several days of snow, it finally cleared up.

When Yan Qiu woke up in the morning, he was still a little dazed. He propped himself up and stared at the open window for a while, "Ah...it's so bright."

"My lord is awake?" Qing Mu pushed open the door just at this time, just in time to see Yan Qiu leaning against the bed in disheveled clothes, and she took it for granted, "Lan Xin has already gone to the kitchen to get food, and it's time for you to wash up, my lord." Just right."

"Hmm." Yan Qiu stretched, then wrapped himself in a quilt, "The sun is out today."

It was much brighter outside than usual, and even inside the house.

"Yes, when I taught the master how to practice swords in the morning, it looked like it was glowing." Qing Mu took off the clothes with a smile, and walked to the bed, "It's a pity that the young master got up late, so I didn't see him."

shine...

Yan Qiu made up his mind and felt that it must be a very dazzling scenery, so he said: "It's like a fairy in the sky, isn't it?"

"Well, it's like a god." Qing Mu was not ambiguous about bragging about Gui Fei, and his eyes were full of admiration, "Except for the young master, I have never seen a second person who is prettier than the leader... Ah Ning Coincidentally, she also knows how to dress up and go out to make a big show, unlike our leader, who alone can overwhelm the crowd!"

Yan Qiu nodded approvingly. Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was still asleep.

Qing Mu picked up the towel and threw it on his face, thinking in his mouth, he was completely different from the steady appearance in front of Gui Fei.

Every morning, I would listen to Qing Mu's blowing after watching Ghost Fei practice swords. Yan Qiu got used to it, got up yawning, washed and changed clothes, and when it was done, Lan Xin just came back.

But as Qing Mu said, the timing is just right.

Thinking of what happened last night, Yan Qiu turned in his heart, and asked casually: "The people from Feiyan Palace will stay with us for three months, so they will also eat our meals?"

Qing Mu heard the words and said: "How can I do it, this is not called apologizing, this is called eating and drinking."

Yan Qiu nodded, "Oh."

After a while, he asked again: "Is this how it was handled before?"

Qing Mu: "That's right. Feiyan Palace is rich, but not all other sects are rich. If they lose money, they will meet those poor in their pockets, and they will make a lot of trouble."

So just use people to work as a mortgage?Well, it's a good idea.

"Young master, don't worry, the people of Feiyan Palace are halfway up the mountain, and they can't come up."

Feeling that she misunderstood something, Yan Qiu blinked and said, "Oh, I'm not worried. Anyway, the leader is here, and they can't touch me."

He hugged his thighs confidently.

Qing Mu giggled, took the empty bowl, turned around and gave him another bowl of porridge, "But the young master was so noisy yesterday, Ning Wuxian probably won't come over today."

Yan Qiu rolled his eyes and said nothing.

These girls don't like Ning Wuxian very much.

In the end, Ning Wuxian still came, talking and laughing at Yanyan, as if nothing happened yesterday.

Qing Mu looked at him with a normal expression on his face, and when he turned back to the room and told Yan Qiu, his face was unhappy.

Yan Qiu looked at her and smiled, "Why are you so angry about him? Mr. Ning is so flirtatious. If he meets someone he really likes in the future, what do you think will happen to him?"

"It's no wonder he has something he likes."

"What if?" Yan Qiu stretched out his hand to touch the red hairpin that Lan Xin picked out for him, and smiled slightly, "You think, he is so romantic now, how many people believe in his sincerity?"

And when he wants to give his heart, who will believe it?

"But……"

Yan Qiu patted her hand, "If it's true as you said, Ning Wuxian's reputation is far and wide, and there are still so many women throwing himself on him... I watched, why do you think everyone treats him like a purse. "

Qing Mu: "..."

Well, it seems to make a little sense.

Outside the door, Ning Wuxian could hear clearly because of his very good hearing: "..."

In it, Yan Qiu said again: "The rumors about Ning Wuxian are probably stories about him spending a lot of money to become a beauty. I find it strange that spending money on so many women, and it's not a lot, Ning Wuxian really hasn't been accepted Does it feel like being taken advantage of?"

Ning Wuxian: "..."

Was this intentional to tell him?

This is instigating the relationship between him and Hongyan!

Ning Wuxian gritted his teeth, but thinking about Yan Qiu's identity...

That is not true, is it?

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