The heinous crime of time travel

There was a kind of eagerness on Qiu Heng's indifferent face, he stared at Hou San, his pair of emotionless eyes seemed to see through Hou San.

Under his gaze, Hou San took out the thin paper tremblingly from his bosom. He was already sweating profusely, clutching the paper in his wet and sticky palm, Hou San confirmed again worriedly, "It's really Master Qiu Heng?"

He is not usually a person who babbles, but this time he somehow sensed the undercurrent of the water, and he was afraid that if he took a wrong step, he would lose himself and hurt others.Hou San carefully observed Qiu Heng's face, he thought that this hard-to-serve master would come to grab him directly... Although he held the letter tightly, he couldn't guard against these martial arts people.

Hou San's vigilance was very strong, Qiu Heng could see it, but he didn't mean to force it, the letter paper had already shown his head, Qiu Heng was anxious, but he still fought hard.

A girl who came to fetch water with a copper basin happened to pass by and took a sneak peek into the stable. She had just seen two figures inside, but now there was only the mediocre horse slave left, who was working in a serious manner. Groom the horse.

The little girl was surprised, only when the wind in the middle of the night blew up the branches, she was dazzled.

Hanging from the roof of the stable, with his back against the thatched roof, Qiu Heng escaped a catastrophe for the time being.From his point of view, Hou San's calves were fighting, and he was almost on the horse's back in order to stand still.

After such an encounter, Hou San finally figured it out, if this person who came and went without a trace wanted to kill him, it would be a breeze, but he was always waiting, waiting for him to gradually dispel his doubts.

"This letter... was asked by Miss Xiaokui from the hospital to bring it to you..." Hou San said, looking out of the stable nervously. When he turned his head again, the person lying on the roof had disappeared. .

Qiu Heng didn't know Xiaokui, let alone a medical clinic. Since arriving in Taigu City, no one in the Prime Minister's mansion has been sick or injured.But Qiu Heng knew in his heart that if Mu Yunshen wanted to pass on information to him, he would definitely think it through and had no choice but to do so. Hou San probably only used it for one of the links, and even if he was discovered, he would have no idea.

The piece of paper in his hand was damaged, and some of the ink had smeared, but it was still clearly visible. Qiu Heng put it on the candle flame and burned it to a handful of ashes.

When the lights came on, the whole Prime Minister's Mansion fell into a kind of silence. Qiu Heng sat on the roof of the study, and his whole body merged with the night.He is the oldest in this group of people, and he is also the most ruthless to himself. The loyalty shown in the past, and the sacrifice of his life to protect each other later made Qiu Heng become Duan Fu's right-hand man.

So at this important moment tonight, Qiu Heng had to guard it personally.

Duan Fu has been in the mix for so many years, and he has a high position and weight, and he is not a lack of conscience. Qiu Heng is arranged on top of his head, and there are other people interspersed in all directions. If you want to eavesdrop, you have to risk your life.

When he came out of the medical hall, Xiao Yao was still a little uneasy.

I don't know how Mu Yunshen figured it out today, not only didn't mention to follow him, but he straightened Xiao Yao's clothes and told him to be careful.

The clothes on Xiao Yao's body are different from the shoddy night clothes a few days ago. Mu Yunshen came up with the idea, the cloth pulled by Xiaokui, sewn for him by the omnipotent Chu Ting herself - a black official dress. Clothes.

If you look closely, it can't be compared with the silk and satin embroidery in Xiangfu, but at a cursory glance, and with the poor light at night, it's hard to tell the difference.

The roof of the Prime Minister’s Mansion was more than half a foot higher than other places, and Qiu Heng majesticly raised his club on it, like a mast from afar, waving in the wind.

Xiao Yao was acquainted with each other once, and a traitor appeared among his loyal and courageous ancestors, who actually had the talent of being a thief.

Qiu Heng's ostentation is telling Xiao Yao that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Xiang's mansion, and unless he frightens the snake, other places will not work, but this roof can be left to him.

Before the end of the third watch and the end of the second watch, a piercing sound of firecrackers suddenly erupted in the quiet night, very close to the Prime Minister's Mansion. The firecrackers were specially made, and it sounded like something collapsed. Zhan also froze for a moment.

Afterwards, they signaled to each other in an orderly manner, and two people were dispatched to go out to check, while the others adjusted their positions in an instant to make up for the gap. In the blink of an eye, another person was changed on the roof.

Looking at the figure alone, there is still some gap between Qiu Heng and Xiao Yao, but after the sound of firecrackers, the people on the roof crouched down, and this gap was naturally covered up.

The study room was brightly lit, and Duan Fu was sitting on the desk. He was robbed here, and the lost things were replaced, which were even better than those used before. Even the candles were indelible in the tombs of emperors and generals. Don't be afraid of losing your life.

Duan Fu's posture was very casual, holding a book in one hand and propping his head in the other. As it got darker, he yawned lightly.He wasn't in a hurry before the person he made an appointment with showed up. He gathered up his clothes and began to close his eyes to rest.

There was no wine and no one to talk, Xiao Yao licked his dry lips, and couldn't stop feeling sleepy as Duan Fu dozed off. Fortunately, the wind was cold enough, and Xiao Yao sucked in his breath through his thin clothes. He sniffled, thinking that Mu Yunshen should compensate him for the three big tanks of good wine, and the matter would be over.

After a while, I saw a man in green clothes and white boots walking in. From this angle, Xiao Yao could barely see the lower half of his face. He was unshaven, but he didn't look sloppy or haggard. Instead, he was very energetic. The man's footsteps are light.

——In the late autumn season, even if you are diligent in cleaning, you will still be surrounded by dead leaves, but the places where these white boots have walked are not disturbed at all.

"This should be Hero Shen." Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat, he had heard the name countless times, and now he was finally going to meet the real person.

Compared to the indifferent Mu Yunshen, the arrogant Ruan Yu, and the unsmiling Qiu Heng, this Shen Yanzhi is much more amiable, with a smile on his face forever, and the only one who can hang with "gentleness" .

He had driven for a long time, so it was inevitable that he was a bit dusty, with green stubble protruding from his chin, and he was a bit unkempt, but in fact he was still young, more than three years younger than Mu Yunshen, the owner of the Demon Palace, and he was not enough to stand up.

The sound of Shen Yanzhi pushing the door was very low, and he didn't disturb Duan Fu who was sleeping lightly, and he wasn't in a hurry to wake up those who were resting.

Xiao Yao watched as he carefully took the book out of Duan Fu's hand, moved the light away, took off his cloak and covered Duan Fu, after doing all this, Shen Yanzhi stood by the desk with his hands down, as if Wait for Duan Fu to wake up by himself.

To be reasonable, although Duan Fu has the power to rule and oppose, the sphere of influence of Xiaoyao Demon Palace is outside the borders of legal principles and is not subject to any control. The world is full of fear and fear, and as the palace master, Shen Yanzhi doesn't need to treat Duan Fu like this at all. Respectfully.

There is a brazier burning in the room, it looks warm, and the people inside are not hungry or cold, so leisurely cultivate their sentiments for a while or hide for a while and doze off, Xiao Yao rubbed his hands tremblingly Hands, no matter how cold they are, they will almost swell.

Another half an hour of drinking the northwest wind in vain, honed Xiao Yao's patience, and polished the Buzhou Mountains that support the world into embroidery needles, Duan Fu slowly opened his eyes—clear and hearty, Xiao Yao even suspected him for so long The old man is pretending to be asleep.

"Yanzhi is back?" Duan Fu beckoned him to sit down, "Have you been waiting for a long time, don't be so restrained."

Shen Yanzhi did look a little reserved, which was a gap with the casual and generous demeanor just now. When Duan Fu handed him the cloak, Shen Yanzhi's figure was visibly stiff.

"Father……"

This name was passed into Xiao Yao's ears, and there was a bang like a flower exploded. Mu Yun was deeply on guard against Duan Fu, but let his son lurk by his side for so many years, Xiao Yao felt angry for some reason , I wish I could jump down and grab this Hero Shen, and ask him why he lied to Mu Yunshen.

"If you let him know, you will definitely be sad again."

This thought lingered in Xiao Yao's mind, and when he recovered, Shen Yanzhi and Duan Fu had already talked about "how is the current situation of the Demon Palace".

"I can still control it now... It's just that there is a rumor recently that something is not peaceful in the Demon Palace." Every time Shen Yanzhi said something, he would stop to look at Duan Fu's face, and he continued when he saw that he had no intention of stopping him, "It's Mu Yun Shen is not dead yet."

At the beginning Ce Tianshi speculated about strange powers and chaos, and reincarnated in order to find an excuse to gather the famous families in the martial arts together in one place, and use his tricks to sharpen their spirits, so that the prestige of Xiaoyao Demon Palace will not fall, which makes people fear.Everything came from Shen Yanzhi's instruction, so he himself naturally didn't believe it.

But Yougui's death and the talk of "resurrection" that gradually became abundant, even if Shen Yanzhi knew that Mu Yunshen had indeed been beaten to death, he still couldn't put an end to Youyou's mouth.

"It's actually very pleasant to deal with Mu Yunshen..." Duan Fu suddenly sighed, as if he still felt a little sorry for Mu Yunshen's death, "If it wasn't forced by the situation, I wouldn't have made such a bad move. Gusheng and Weiyuan Escort Bureau..."

As soon as the voice changed, Duan Fu said again, "Are you sure it was Mu Yunshen who died that year? What if..."

"No chance." Shen Yanzhi was a very gentle person, listening to his voice, he said it, but this sentence was very decisive, without any room for turning around, "I'm sure it's him, and I'm sure he's dead."

Shen Yanzhi, who realized his gaffe, was silent for a while, Xiao Yao could see a kind of dejection from his upright body.Shen Yanzhi lowered his head, and the words in his mouth became a kind of apology. The name "Mu Yunshen" was like the ridge he was standing on, with cliffs on both sides.

"Okay, okay," Duan Fu laughed, "I didn't doubt you even as a father."