Nanfei

The moment he saw the person, King Nanshao finally let go of the heart that had been hanging in his throat. Looking at the two hands holding together, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he glanced sideways at the lying corpse from the corner of his eye. Wrinkled tightly, his voice trembled slightly due to running: "Who is it, it is worth digging a grave with your own hands."

Qi Yu opened his mouth in astonishment when he heard the words, tilted his head, wondering if he had heard it wrong?

Just dig a hole, also called thick burial?

Qi Zhan looked at the same national teacher with his head tilted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. The scene in front of him, there is no need to ask carefully, it is clear that two people have caused trouble, and if they want to destroy people and wipe out their traces, it can at best be regarded as a blessing for the whole body , buried in peace.

As for the thick burial, it is impossible to talk about it.

The expression on Qi Jin's face was normal, he pondered for a while without moving, then slowly raised his head, speaking very slowly, and said calmly: "Measure how long it will take to dig a pit for one person, so that I can bury you with my own hands in the future."

"...".

As soon as the words fell, Qi Zhan and Qi Yu were stunned immediately, with complex expressions on their faces, a thought flashed in their hearts, he was teasing King Nanshao, making a joke with him that was a bit too much?

Qi Yu raised his eyes to look at Qi Jin who didn't have a trace of panic on his face, and couldn't help but shift his gaze to King Nanshao, with a slight embarrassment between his brows, worried that King Nanshao would turn his back on the spot and argue with his brother.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and protected his brother behind him, blocking King Nanshao's burning gaze.

Qi Jin looked at his caring demeanor, his well-defined lips, slightly pursed, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qi Zhan and Qi Yu were speechless by the words of the national teacher, and hesitated how to break the deadlock.

Qi Zhan coughed lightly, and just about to speak, he saw King Nanshao beside him suddenly stepping forward, Qi Yu subconsciously raised his hand to hold his brother's arm, his eyes were dark, with a faint murderous look.

King Nan Shao glanced at him sharply, a distorted smile appeared on his face, his pupils shrank violently, and he glared at Qi Yu: "You...".

The situation was changing in front of him, Qi Zhan quickly broke the hands of the two people who were holding each other, and glanced at the two people who were facing each other. He stood upright in front of them, his eyebrows raised slightly, his expression was dignified, and he firmly held his hand firmly. Holding King Nanshao's wrist, he glanced at him coldly and frowned: "Why did King Nanshao do this?"

King Nan Shao was taken aback for a moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and the corners of his sharp lips rose for a while, then bent down for a while, but the previous intimidating aura on his body restrained a little, and suddenly he laughed, looking at Qi Zhan with calm eyes, Different from the superficial harmony between the two holding the national ceremony before, there was more approval in their eyes, and a little smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of their mouths.

The menacing king of Nanshao disappeared, and he returned to the old fairy style.

The two people who had eased the situation unanimously let go of their deadlocked hands. Qi Jin slowly walked out from behind the two, her eyes wandering, but her tone was cold: "Xiao Yu is my only family member. Thoughts that are not good for him, I didn’t say what I said just now.”

After finishing speaking, he ignored the few people, took Qi Yu's hand, and the two squatted beside Xiao Shi, Qi Yu saw his brother sighed, and whispered: "I wasted a Sleeping Gu."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak, he didn't understand the so-called sleeping Gu that his brother said.

Qi Jin didn't even think about explaining to him. She turned her head and looked at the old trees with lush branches and leaves above her head. The shadows of the trees were mottled, and the moonlight was shining through the gaps in the leaves.

Qi Jin withdrew his gaze, looked at Qi Jin with soft eyes, let go of the hands that were clasped together, raised his hand to touch the top of his hair, and said softly: "Everything in the world has a spirit, and the sycamore tree was saved because of you. I will repay your kindness, Fengqi Wutong."

Qi Jin looked at his brother in confusion, not understanding a word.

The confused and cute expression made Qi Jin smile, and Qi Jin rubbed his soft hair.

Qi Zhan was thoughtful at the side, and looked at Qi Jin with complicated eyes. The phoenix perched on the phoenix tree, which was dissatisfied with Yu'er's current status.

Silently thinking about the nagging words in the words, Wutong was saved because of you.

The king of Nanshao kept his eyes on Qi Jin, and said in a neutral tone: "The hundred-year-old sycamore tree met Xiao Jin, it was its good fortune, at most half a year later, it will be terminally ill and there is no cure." Casting a sarcastic glance at Qi Zhan, the corners of his lips curled up: "One life for one life just paid off the debt of that unknown corpse."

Qi Zhan's face was gloomy, his eyes paused slightly, even though he believed in his heart that the two of them were not just talking nonsense, they didn't show it on their faces, and said calmly: "The deceased is not an unknown person, but the wife of the Marquis of Cheng'en, who lived in a high-ranking class. Ming. Furthermore, the ancient sycamore tree in front of me has strong branches and green branches and leaves, and there is no sign of losing its vitality."

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and he glanced at King Nanshao meaningfully, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The king of Nanshao smiled softly, and did not argue with him, sometimes seeing must be believing." He raised his finger and pointed to the prosperous plane tree in front of him, and explained patiently: "The red Gu in his body has been around for more than two years, and he has already become a strong outsider and a capable person in the middle." , extremely weak inside, red Gu is a chronic Gu poison, likes to eat the spiritual energy of plants and trees, but fortunately, the phoenix tree has a hundred-year-old root, and the roots are huge, and it takes time to devour its essence.When the red Gu consumes all the deep roots in the ground, it is the time when the phoenix tree will die. "

King Nanshao said, "I really can't figure it out. There are such cruel and bloody people in the world. There are so many innocent plants and trees. How can I bear to hurt their roots."

Hearing this, Qi Zhan's face became more gloomy, and his eyes flickered a few times.

The place where they are standing is the imperial garden in the back courtyard. Among the pine, cypress and green bamboo guards on the front and back, there is a sycamore with green skin, elegant and clean, and more than [-] feet high branches, so it is named Bitong Garden.

This sycamore tree was planted here when Taizu proclaimed himself emperor, which has extraordinary significance.

Taizu liked this tree very much. Once someone broke its tung tree, Taizu was so angry that he ordered people to be beaten to death with sticks.

The record of this statement in the history books is quite criticized.

For the Qi family, this sycamore tree is no less than the existence of the two blue and white snakes, the holy beasts of Nanshao.

Needless to say, this love is deeply appreciated.

Qi Zhan's black eyes were slightly condensed, and he was lost in thought, and his face could not help but be shocked. At some point, Xiao Shi, who had been dead for a long time, was looking at him without turning his eyes. The horns were raised a bit, although it looked weird and a little stiff, but it was a real smile, the smile was very unnatural, and he bent his knees slowly, and said: "My wife has seen Your Majesty."

The voice seemed hoarse and harsh as if it had been honed on rough rocks.

Qi Zhan's expression suddenly became a little colder, he frowned, and cast a little more inquisitive gaze on King Nanshao.

The king of Nanshao waved his hand: "This person is really dead, he can't die any more." His voice paused slightly, a little more coldly: "The national teacher took pity on her death, and deliberately extended her life for several months. "

The king of Nanshao was not sleeping Gu, but he felt sorry for the national teacher. He clearly wanted to cut this person into pieces. For his brother's sake, he deliberately used sleeping Gu to create the illusion that he was still alive.

The most important thing is to put this person on the top of his heart, even if his life is hanging by a thread, he still does not forget to worry about his brother's safety, regardless of his own life and death.

Even if I used the most precious life and death Gu to rescue him and kept him with me for dozens of years, I didn't see him thinking about me.

King Nanshao's eyes were gloomy, his heart felt a little lost, and he looked at Qi Yu with deep jealousy.

The intense gaze made Qi Yu look back at him, thinking secretly, no matter what, he must find an opportunity to have a deep talk with King Nanshao. People are dizzying, and there is treachery everywhere.

Qi Jin stood there, her expression no longer gentle, and said to King Nanshao, "Yuntian, Xiaoyu likes that scimitar very much. If you have a scimitar like this by your side, can you find it for Xiaoyu?"

King Nanshao raised his head in surprise, his face looked like he was crying and laughing, his heart was beating violently, and the accumulated grievances dissipated immediately. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he grabbed Qi Jin's wrist tightly and held it tightly. Holding him in front of him, his voice was hoarse: "Aren't you reluctant to give away the dagger I gave you?"

Qi Jin's frosty face couldn't help but slightly warmed up. Thinking of Xiao Yu's ears flushing when she saw the two embracing, she couldn't help struggling, but this man was so strong that she couldn't escape. Forget it, don't let me go."

King Nanshao grinned: "It's just a dagger, so why bother?"

Holding Qi Jin tightly with one hand, he raised his leg and rushed into his boots to pull out a dagger with a scabbard inlaid with various gemstones, and threw it directly to Qi Yu who wanted to rush over in a hurry.

Qi Zhan grabbed Qi Yu with great color and shook his head at him. He was very familiar with the look in King Nanshao's eyes. He was clearly a man who was deeply in love and worried about gains and losses.

Qi Zhan took Qi Yu's hand and walked out slowly. Qi Yu looked back several times worriedly. Qi Zhan smiled and said softly: "Your brother has been safe and sound by King Nanshao for many years. One sentence provoked King Nanshao to go to war."

Qi Yu said in a low voice: "It's not that I'm worried about my brother's life. I don't know how my brother got here these years. How are you doing these years? He's also worried that I will be sad, so he refuses to tell the truth."

Qi Yu followed beside Qi Zhan sullenly. Qi Zhan stopped, pressed his shoulders, squeezed his jaw, stared closely at his eyes, and said whether to laugh or cry: "Rushing for a while will not help. Ask later The king of Nanshao is." His thumb lightly brushed the slightly red corners of his eyes.

Yu Guang glanced at Xiao Shi who had been following behind the two, called Cao Deyi, and sent Xiao Shi to Queen Zhou's Palace.

In the Kunning Palace, Empress Zhou said to Concubine Qiao Xian with concern, "You don't know the scene at that time, it almost scared me to lose ten years of my life."

Concubine Qiao Xian said "Bah, Bah" a few times, and murmured: "To save her life, she doesn't have that much face."

When the two were chatting and laughing, someone from outside communicated that Cao Deyi, the chief manager, had come.

When they saw Xiao Shi who had come back from the dead behind Cao Deyi, the two of them turned pale, their expressions were horrified, and Cao Deyi was stunned.

Cao Deyi, who didn't know the previous situation, was at a loss, but he was a woman, even if his status was not low, he wouldn't be able to see her, as if he had seen a ghost.

As a matter of fact, it really did.

Cao Deyi bowed his body and explained with a smile: "Your Majesty asked the empress to settle Mrs. Zhou in peace."

Not only must people be placed in the palace, but they must also find a way to stay for a month.

After Cao Deyi delivered the message, he went back.

Empress Zhou and Concubine Qiao Xian gasped, and looked at each other deeply, with helpless eyes.

Empress Zhou made a decisive decision and continued to pretend to be sick. To the outside world, the Xiao family's Palace of Illness was actually sent to the most remote corner of Kunning Palace, surrounded by heavy guards.