Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Gong Xianqing taught Ning'er how to make pastries in the small kitchen, paying attention to every step carefully.

"Ning'er, remember what I have taught you. If it is inconvenient for me in the future, you can do it for me."

After Gong Xianqing finished speaking, she smiled at Ning'er, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was somewhat bitter.

"Well, Ning'er remembered."

Ning'er concentrated on looking at the ball of flour in front of her, naturally she didn't notice the subtle changes in Gong Xianqing's expression.

At this time, a person came outside the door of the small kitchen, the person Gong Xianqing least wanted to see now.

"Concubine Yao, can I take a step to speak?"

Yu Yi smiled like a flower, but Gong Xianqing's face darkened instantly.

"Ning'er, you do it first, Ben Gong and Concubine Yu go to chat."

Gong Xianqing quickly left the small kitchen, brought Yu Yi to the bedroom, and Yu Yi also sent Yue Er beside her.

"Did you see the ghost charm?"

Yu Yi directly cut into the whole, she was also at the birthday banquet that day, so she naturally saw what Nan Qianmo was holding in his hand.

Gong Xianqing took a sip of tea, but didn't speak.

"The two thousand soldiers belonging to Feng Ziye outside Jinle City have been wiped out, and the ghost talisman has been born."

Yu Yi half squinted his eyes and looked at Gong Xianqing, only to see a flash of pain in her eyes.

"Yu Yi, give me time."

Gong Xian spoke quietly, her tone seemed weak. She knew that this moment would come, but she was still unable to prepare for it.

"Gong Xianqing, you're emotional."

Yu Yi said categorically, Gong Xianqing would never show such an expression, she was decisive and cruel to the task target, but this time, Gong Xianqing hesitated, how could a master like Gong Xianqing Maybe she still doesn't know where the ghost talisman is. The only explanation is that Gong Xianqing fell in love with Nan Qianmo.

Gong Xianqing didn't deny it, just closed his eyes and stopped looking at Yu Yi, and Yu Yi reached out to hold Gong Xianqing's wrist.

"Gong Xianqing, although I have always been at odds with you, I hope you can tell the whereabouts of the ghost talisman. How much did the pavilion master sacrifice for this ghost talisman? Both the Changsun family and the pavilion master have given us the grace of regeneration. You Gong Xianqing can no longer hesitate!"

Yu Yi spoke so excitedly that he almost crushed Gong Xianqing's wrist, but Gong Xianqing remained motionless.

"Gong Xianqing, the eldest grandson's family is in dire straits now. How many female family members have been ruined by Zhong Lilie, and how many good men have been condemned to death by Zhong Lilie for unreasonable crimes. Gong Xianqing, don't you remember how the former pavilion master took you and me from the abyss of hell? Saved, don't you remember the blood and sweat that the Pavilion Master has lived and died with us all these years!"

After Yu Yi finished speaking, Gong Xianqing frowned and shook Yu Yi's hand away forcefully, his eyes were red with tears, and said, "I remember! I remember everything!"

Gong Xianqing trembled, bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face: "How can I not remember..."

Gong Xianqing turned around and turned her back to Yu Yi, and Yu Yi felt a little pain in her heart when she saw that the person who was always invincible was so fragile, as if it would break if touched.

"Ghost talisman... The ghost talisman that Nan Qianmo took at the birthday banquet that day was a fake."

Gong Xianqing finally spoke after a few deep breaths, but even the ending was trembling.

"The real ghost talisman was given to her shadow guards to fight against Feng Ziye's soldiers."

Gong Xianqing lowered her head, almost unable to stand still, but Yu Yi didn't give her a chance to breathe, and continued to ask: "Where did she hide the ghost talisman?"

Gong Xianqing struggled for a long while before opening his mouth and said: "The bed...the bed has a trap, where the ghost talisman is hidden."

After Yu Yi got the answer he wanted, he pulled Gong Xianqing's hand, only to realize that the man's hand was terribly cold.

Nan Qianmo intentionally showed a fake ghost talisman, fearing that Feng Ziye's people would see it and snatch it, but it happened that they would be less likely to do it these days, so that they could avoid Nan Qianmo's possibility set a trap.

"Nan Qianmo will go to the Qingling Temple outside Jinle City to pay respects to the Buddha for three days after every birthday. That's the time for us to do it."

Yu Yi said quietly, tightened Gong Xianqing's hand, and continued: "Gong Xianqing, we have many things to let go of...you are, and so am I."

After finishing speaking, Yu Yi let go of Gong Xianqing's hand, turned around and left, but Gong Xianqing sat upright and fell to the ground, only then did she realize that her hand was colder than the ground.

Nan Qianmo...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...

Three days later, the Empress Dowager of Nanchu Kingdom was going to Qingling Temple to worship Buddha, and Gong Xianqing asked to go there together, and Nan Qianmo agreed.

And Nan Qianmo took his shadow guards, some Gong'e eunuchs, bodyguards, and Gong Xianqing and set off in such a mighty way.

It was night, Yu Yi was dressed in black, and sneaked into Fengluan Palace with ghostly and exquisite lightness kung fu, walked to the bed that Gong Xianqing said, found the mechanism, opened it, and saw a black kit , with the head of a Yaksha embroidered with gold thread inside.

Yu Yi opened the brocade bag and saw two pieces of jade pendants inside, which were white with streaks of red, and seemed to be glowing at night. At first glance, it looked like there were red worms wriggling inside, which Yu Yi had never seen before. With such a wonderful thing, she put away the kit and packed everything, and immediately left Fengluan Palace.

After returning to Yufei Palace, he had just changed into his usual palace attire when Ge Shuping came. Since that day when he confessed his love, the two of them had less estrangement and grudges, and spent more time together. only…

Yu Yi's eyes dimmed, after all...it was time to separate.

"feather…"

Ge Shu Ping had just sent Tweet away, before he said a word, Yu Yi leaned forward and kissed her, and extinguished the lamp on the table.

"Ge Shuping, you want me tonight."

Yu Yi crazily kissed Ge Shuping, hugged Ge Shuping to the bed, took off her clothes, the man half pushed and half pushed her off, and Yu Yi was in a mess.

But soon, Ge Shuping seemed to be possessed, and Yu Yi's fingers fell on her body as flexibly as if she was playing a piano, as if she wanted to become the most beautiful movement under her touch.

"Yu...what's the matter with you?"

Ge Shuping felt that Yu Yi was abnormal today. Normally, she would tease and tease herself, and would say something that would make people blush, but today she was so domineering and unreasonable.

"Ge Shuping...I want to give myself completely to you, completely to you."

After Yu Yi finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Ge Shu Ping's lips, lingering to death.

The two delicate bodies were entangled together, Concubine Yu resisted the pain for the first time, and after reaching the peak under the man's fingertips, she rolled over and sat on Ge Shuping's waist.

"Ge Shuping..."

Yu Yi tore off the human skin mask from his own face, but the night was too dark, Ge Shuping could vaguely see what Yu Yi was doing.

With a flushed face, he looked at the slender man sitting on top of him.

Yu Yi picked up Ge Shuping's hand and put it on his face, eyebrows, nose, lips...

"Remember my face..."

Ge Shuping listened to the man's ghostly voice, and touched the face with his hands, both familiar and unfamiliar...

"Yu...will you stay with me forever?"

Suddenly, Ge Shuping became frightened, afraid that Yu Yi would disappear suddenly, as if this person would disappear in the next moment.

"Ge Shuping...I love you, this is the only truth I have in the palace."

Yu Yi's voice fell into Ge Shuping's ear, as if with magical power, Ge Shuping's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon fell into a coma.

"Brother Shu Ping...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Hot tears fell drop by drop on Ge Shuping's body, the salty kiss on his face looked so pale and feeble.

Yu Yi changed his clothes, picked up the black brocade bag, and leaned over to give Ge Shuping a kiss.

"I can give you my life, but this time, I have to take the ghost talisman, brother Shu Ping..."

"I am real…"

Southern Chu Kingdom, outside Jinle City, Qingling Temple.

Nan Qianmo played chess with the abbot, and the two of them came and went, so they naturally found it interesting, but Gong Xianqing, who was waiting by the side, was already drowsy, but still kept his eyes open, watching Nan Qian closely Mo, as if afraid of this person disappearing suddenly, his eyes are unwilling to leave her for a moment.

"My old man lost."

The abbot smiled lightly, this was already the fifth chess game of the day, and he lost all of them.

"The abbot has accepted."

Nan Qianmo said politely, and in a blink of an eye, the person was still sitting there waiting for her. After she said a few words to the abbot, the abbot left.

Nan Qianmo walked towards Gong Xianqing slowly, looking at the tired man with a smile on his face.

"Come on, let's go to rest."

When Nan Qianmo picked up Gong Xianqing, but Gong Xianqing didn't get up, a bitter smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Gong Xianqing quietly.

"what happened?"

Nan Qianmo wondered, she obviously felt that this person was tired, and her beautiful eyes were covered with red threads, but she didn't want to rest?

"Let me see you again."

Gong Xianqing didn't move, but Nan Qianmo didn't care, he held Gong Xianqing's cold hand with both hands, and rubbed it distressedly.

"Okay, don't be childish, I'm going to offer incense, and then we'll go back."

Nan Qianmo finished speaking, let go of Gong Xianqing's hand, and walked towards the main hall, while Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo's back, thought of Nan Qianmo's gentle tone, and felt the warmth remaining on her hand , Slowly shed a tear.

Love is hard to break...Hate is hard to get rid of...

Nan Qianmo, you will hate me.

Nan Qianmo walked slowly to the entrance of the main hall, but there was a woman in white clothes, she was kneeling piously in front of the solemn Buddha, with a piano in her hand.

Nan Qianmo frowned. In Qingling Temple, apart from her, Gong Xianqing and other maids, there were no other female relatives, and this person's clothes were not those of court ladies... Then...

Nan Qianmo was startled, looked up, and saw that there was blood on the beams of the main hall, slowly flowing down the pillars carved with scriptures.

"who are you?"

Nan Qianmo took a step back, suddenly feeling a little powerless, the shadow guards he had arranged so easily...

The man kowtowed devoutly to the Buddha statue, and picked up the piano in his hand.

"A song crossing the Yellow Springs, the soul enters the hell."

That cold voice tore through the night, and the fear was like the wind in the night, blowing into the skin...