In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

When the Thirteen Taibao headed by Feng Liuying returned to Chasing Wind Valley, the sky had already darkened again, and Ye Liuhua, dressed in white robes as before, was rustling Yuchen sword dance in the backyard of the Stone Palace.Although it was inconvenient to use his internal strength due to his injury, Feng Liuying and other subordinates were ashamed of the sharpness of his sword moves.

The Thirteenth Taibao put the cloth bag on his back on the ground, and stood respectfully around with his hands down, waiting for the young master to stop and report the details of his trip to Mount Li.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in the backyard, making Ye Liuhua's white clothes better than the snow.Feng Liuying and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, being able to dance the sword like this, presumably the son's injury is no longer a serious problem, and the next thing is to rest and recover from the internal injury.

Not long after, Ye Liuhua put his sword back into its sheath, took the wet cloth handed over by Yingyi's guard and wiped the sweat from his forehead casually, and looked at the Thirteenth Taibao, who was not missing or even injured, very relieved: " It seems that the young master's plan is going well."

"When the young master ordered his subordinates to do it, the Yinyang family had already been snatched and killed, and the subordinates didn't even see the elder Yinyang. The snare killers who didn't open their eyes were all dealt with by Mr. Sha himself. It went well." Feng Liuying hesitated, "However...the three subordinate brothers failed to bring back Da Si Ming."

"Oh?" Ye Liuhua knelt and sat down beside the low table in surprise, "What trouble can make the three of you miss?"

"Da Si Ming seems to be ashamed of the young master, so he doesn't want his subordinates to save her. In the end, he fell off the cliff while his subordinates fought against Luo Wang, but his subordinates failed to stop..." Feng Liuying and the other three knelt down half-kneeling, "The subordinates are incompetent .”

"It seems that the young master's guess is correct, it really is her." Ye Liuhua was silent for a while, "What did the young master say?"

"Keep looking." Merry Ying replied.

"Then let's keep looking." Ye Liuhua said, casually opened a package beside him, took out a roll of bamboo slips and opened it.

"Here." Seeing that Ye Liuhua didn't intend to blame, the three of Feng Liuying breathed a sigh of relief before they dared to get up.

"How is the young master?"

"The Moon God has passed away, Lord Kong and Lord Sha are by the young master's side, so there should be no problem."

"Moon God... can be regarded as fulfilling the young master's long-cherished wish. Where is Donghuang Taiyi?" Ye Liuhua asked casually.

"I didn't see it." Feng Liuying recalled, "There is a bloody battle between the Tianzi killer and the elders of Yin and Yang in the direction of the trial field. The subordinates don't want to cause more trouble, so they dare not approach."

"That is to say, you are not sure whether Donghuang Taiyi is in Lishan?" Ye Liuhua frowned suddenly.

"Yes."

Ye Liuhua's eyes flickered slightly, and after thinking for a while, his expression relaxed.Yi Xinghun's current strength is not the opponent of Donghuang, maybe this is a good thing instead.

Satisfied, he flipped through the books of the Yin-Yang family brought back by the Thirteenth Taibao, and Ye Liuhua ordered five of the packages: "Send all the seals related to the young master's bamboo house."

"Here." Yingyi's guards on the side responded respectfully.

"We've been tired for two days, you all go to rest." Ye Liuhua waved again to the Thirteenth Taibao, whose face was hard to hide his fatigue.

Just as Feng Liuying and the others were about to bow and retreat, they suddenly heard a faint sound of a zither that was not melodious at all, and they were startled for a while.

Although they don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at all, they also know that there are always some sounds that are particularly disharmonious with the killer's stronghold in Chasing the Wind Valley these days. Disturbing Ye Liuhua's movements.

The Thirteenth Taibao looked at the young master subconsciously, but Ye Liuhua looked calm.

"Young Master..." Feng Liuying hesitated to speak, feeling a little distressed. He didn't know how to play the piano, but he knew that the Guqin in Shiting by the lake was very valuable, and it was the third master's favorite thing besides weapons. How could the young master do that? Allow Chen Xi to play around like this?

Seeming to see the doubts of these subordinates, Ye Liuhua smiled slightly: "Uncle's piano is in the attic. As for Chen Xi...as long as she doesn't do anything to damage the prison net, let her go."

It turned out that the young master had transferred the Guqin a long time ago. Feng Liuying and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but doubts arose in their hearts-what was the story between Chen Xi and the young master before, why one desperately wanted to see it, but the other avoided it?But these were not what they should ask, Feng Liuying led the other 12 people to bow and bow respectfully, and retreated respectfully.

Ye Liuhua flipped through the bamboo slips brought back from the Yinyang family, and the Yingyi guard beside him silently brought an oil lamp and lit it, and asked tentatively, "Master, the night wind is too cold, I will move these bamboo slips for you." Go back to the Stone Palace?"

Ye Liuhua knew that he was worried about his injury, so he smiled: "But I was injured once, do you really think I'm powerless now?"

"Subordinates dare not." Yingyi guard hurriedly wanted to explain in embarrassment, "Subordinates didn't mean that..."

"Just bring a cloak." Ye Liuhua didn't want his subordinates to worry too much, so he compromised, "You don't have to guard it, you can go to rest too."

"But... this is the duty of the subordinate." The guard hesitated.

"I'm fine, let's go." Ye Liuhua's eyes fell back to the bamboo slips, but there was an unquestionable majesty in his words.

"Here." Yingyi's guard bowed his head helplessly in response.

Not long after nightfall, Feng Zikong and Feng Zicha Qinggong quietly landed in the backyard of the Stone Palace, bowed and said, "My lord."

Ye Liuhua raised his eyes to see the fatigue between the two of them: "There is nothing urgent, let's go to rest first."

"This subordinate is fine and not injured." Feng Zikong paused, "However, the young master was plotted against by Moon God."

"Injured?" Seeing Feng Zikong's relaxed tone, Ye Liuhua thought it was not a big deal, "What's going on?"

A playful smile appeared on Feng Zikong's face, and briefly explained what happened: "This subordinate is really curious now, did the love gu attack happen when Shao Siming treated the young master's injury?"

"How dare you plot against the young master, you don't know how to live or die." Ye Liuhua hooked the corner of his mouth, "The young master has his own discretion, so we don't need to worry. Gai Nie and the others took Ji Ru and Concubine Yan away?"

"I didn't see Concubine Yan and Donghuang Taiyi during this trip, only Ji Ru was with Moon God." Feng Zikong shook his head.

"The phantom sound treasure box has not been found either." Feng Zicha added, "But don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will order Xintang to investigate."

"This time we have disturbed the situation of the net, I am afraid that Zhao Gao will finally set his sights on us." Feng Zikong said.

"Not necessarily." Ye Liuhua's mouth curled up in a playful arc.

"Young Master, what you mean is..." Feng Zikong and Feng Zicha were a little confused.

"But it's always good to be more vigilant." Ye Liuhua didn't intend to explain, "Since there's nothing serious, let's go rest."

Feng Zicha looked at Feng Zikong who obviously had something to say, bowed and took a step first: "This subordinate will leave."

Ye Liuhua's gaze swept across Feng Zikong's malicious face under the moonlight, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart: "What else is there?"

"Chen Xi has disturbed the young master with the sound of the piano these two days?" Feng Zikong teased with a smile.

Ye Liuhua calmly picked up the teacup: "You play so hard, you always have to take a break."

"It seems that she still hasn't given up." Feng Zikong rubbed his chin and asked in thought, "How about... the subordinates go down and choose a woman to follow you, so that she won't have any fantasies anymore?"

"Pfft—cough..." Ye Liuhua was so startled that he spit out a mouthful of tea, and looked over in disbelief thinking he had heard it wrong, "What did you say? Who taught you?"

Now he became Feng Zikong calmly, and continued to speak as if he hadn't heard: "Many women in the prison network admire you, so it's okay to pick any one. What does the third female guard under Feng Miao think? Like? She has admired the young master for a long time. Or the young master prefers the first student in the medical hall?"

The corners of Ye Liuhua's mouth twitched a few times to let go of his breath, and he was speechless for a long while and finally choked out a word: "Get lost!"

"In the past, my son lived among thousands of flowers in Xianyang without touching a single leaf. Why is there such a big reaction when he mentions acting on the occasion? Could it be true..." Feng Zikong raised his eyebrows.

Ye Liuhua couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the white fan on the table and flew towards Feng Zikong, and went straight to Feng Zikong's shoulder with precision: "Do you want to see if I can still deal with you now?"

Apparently Ye Liuhua didn't want to hurt him. Although the flying white fan was precise, it didn't have the slightest internal force to move it. Feng Zikong took it very calmly, leaned over with a smile and put it back on the low table in front of him: "My lord, calm down!" , how dare the subordinates."

Ye Liuhua stopped discussing this topic. Just now Feng Zikong mentioned the head disciple of the medical hall, which reminded him that it was a while before they went to the southern border to search for medicine: "What's the news about Zigan?"

Feng Zikong immediately restrained his smile, and shook his head solemnly: "Zigan hasn't heard from him, so we don't know where he is. But with Zigan's strength, there shouldn't be any accidents..."

Ye Liuhua frowned slightly, and thought for a long time: "The southern border is dangerous, and witchcraft and voodoo are prevalent. Although Zigan is strong but has no experience in this field, he may encounter some trouble."

"This subordinate immediately ordered Xintang to look for it." Feng Zikong understood, "If necessary, this subordinate will personally go to rescue him."

"Be careful." Ye Liuhua nodded.

"Here." Feng Zikong turned around to leave, then stopped and turned back seriously, "Young master has just recovered from his injury, so he should rest earlier."

Ye Liuhua laughed, flicked his sleeves and extinguished the oil lamp, got up and walked into the stone hall: "Don't worry about me, go."

"Your subordinate will leave." Feng Zikong saluted with a smile, turned around and disappeared into the night with a relieved smile.

The author has something to say:

Cough, this article has already been finished, and it has been set to be released regularly. There are a lot of things recently, and the lazy author has forgotten that it has not been updated... Don't worry, I will never be pigeonholed, because I have finished writing a long time ago.