Chu Qiao's Biography: The Sound of the Flute Outside the Great Wall

The mountain stream is surrounded by mist and clouds are churning.

The trees stand tall and towering, and everything that catches the eye is a provocative scene. The woman gently lifts her bare hands and twirls the green leaves on the treetops. Mapping, the breeze is coming slowly, the cloud sleeves are fluttering, and the bun is not messy.

Walking slowly on the bluestone, I want to go slowly, but unexpectedly, the sky is clear, and the jade beads are dripping at this moment. I am so caught off guard. I still remember to carry an umbrella when I go out. At this moment, it comes in handy. The jade sandalwood paper umbrella is in my arms, and I want to return when I walk the forest road.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a black figure flashing by in a side road, he seemed to be holding a painting in his hand, he leaned forward to follow him out of curiosity, but he didn't know what to do when he saw someone walking under the tree.

"It's a pity to get wet for such a painting that is so important."

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she smiled. Yu Xianyin moved her lotus steps to the side of the person, raised the umbrella in her hand to the top of the person's head, and whispered softly with her lips and teeth.

"It doesn't matter how much you cherish it, it's just the end of the song."

When she answered, Su Duwei's eyes flickered, looking at the distant landscape, and his white teeth were exposed again, and he spoke slowly.

"Yue Qi, you and I don't have to choose, do we?"

Su Du put his guard back slightly, and spoke softly for a rare time, but his face was still cold and unsmiling.

Yue Qi chuckled a few times and walked forward on his own. When he came back to his senses, he frowned, and his low and hoarse voice suddenly lingered around him.

"You came to the appointment in such an open and aboveboard manner, aren't you afraid that I will lead someone to capture you back for a mission?"

Su Du slightly stretched his willow eyebrows, his eyes turned from the bluestone to the side of the person, and he spoke softly

"If one day the war ends, or whoever dies, if you and I are still alive, we will settle the account." Su Du smiled lightly, with a smile like a flower, and closed his coat that was smeared with cold rain. Shrugged, "Of course, you can also take me back by killing my relatives."

Yue Qi smiled wryly and shook her head, slowly raised her hand to take Su Duwei's hand and put the scroll in her hand, saying: "You know that I can't do it, so why do you say such words to anger me."

Before I had time to think about it, the sun was shining into my eyes, the dark clouds in the sky gradually faded away and the sky cleared up after the rain.

Su Duwei took the oil paper in his hand with lowered arms, lightly blessed his body, and half raised the corners of his lips to smile peacefully.

"It's spring, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out, don't catch cold."

After finishing speaking, the woman left with the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and twisted her skirt along the Qingshi Banqiao. The cyan figure loomed and disappeared in the forest.

Su Duwei walked slowly, hesitated, and thought of a plan. She had no time to wait for the right time and place. She slowly drew out her long knife and cut her old wound, dragging her body and walking back to the camp.

It was night, the sky was full of stars, and the faint moonlight poured into this small but crowded courtyard.

Su Duwei's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the pain in his shoulders was so severe that his brain was piercing his heart. The burning pain obliterated his original conscious consciousness. Even without a mirror, I can imagine how pale and terrifying his face is, biting his lower lip deeply into the tooth marks, and the anxious shouts of flat heads echoing in his ears make him feel more anxious, and the pain is more or less exacerbated.

Hearing the sound, the calm face of the man approaching hurriedly couldn't hide the tension in his eyes, he held back the pain and tensed his body, Yan Xun shouted in a low voice and lifted his already hanging heart, he took a big breath and the air he longed for seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, Unable to sit still, he had to cover the wound tightly and half lie down, sliding his fingers into the man's palm to hold it firmly, his chest rising and falling continuously, his throat dry and unbearably dry, and he opened his lips in a hoarse voice.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

The warmth conveyed from the back of the hand was inexplicably comforting, but he jumped into the air, changed his posture, bent his body to touch the pain nerves, retracted into his solid chest, and dared not move, his willow eyebrows were raised high, and the painful moans were uncontrollable Inadvertently revealed between the lips and teeth.

Yan Xun looked at several people in the room with a dark face, and asked sharply: "Where did Du Wei go this morning... Don't you people who follow her know that her wound can't stand the cold!"

"Yesterday Miss Su and General Cheng planned to assassinate Yuan Song together, but General Cheng returned home injured last night, but there was no news of Miss Su all night."

Yan Xun already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help feeling unhappy when he saw the wound on Su Duwei's right shoulder that was still unhealed, he put the person in his arms back on the bed and saw that he was sleeping peacefully, then he left in peace.

Su Duwei knew that he was no match for Chu Qiao in Yan Xun's heart, but he believed that he would not ignore me.

"Miss Su, you're awake." Xu Qingshan walked into the room with a bowl of porridge, "Your old injury recurred and hurt all night last night, so I'm worried."

Su Duwei pursed his lips subconsciously, sat up with difficulty, and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

"Girl, why should you injure yourself?" Xu Qingshan handed the bowl to Su Duwei, took a pillow and put it on his back, "Your injury has already healed, and now you can hurt yourself again. What should I do?"

She took the bowl to scoop the porridge with a little white rice in the water, and sighed helplessly: "I can't ignore the time is running out."

"But why did you hurt yourself?" Xu Qingshan asked curiously.

"Using it on people, measure intelligence, power and financial resources, and imposing manner, as a cardinal, to meet him, and then to force him. I will meet Yue Qi when I go to assassinate Yuan Song, and Yan Xun will definitely be unhappy. In addition, Yuan Song came to garrison Meilin Pass under the banner of King Yanbei, Yan Xun couldn't swallow this breath. If Cheng Yuan and I were injured in their territory, Yan Xun would not let it go easily. "

Su Duweisu pointed out that he let go of the spoon, got up and wrapped himself in an outer shirt, walked to the tea table, put in the tea leaves that reached the rim of the cup, poured a pot of boiling water into it, let it float and dance in the transparent glass, The woman holds the wall of the cup with both hands and lifts it up to her nose. The hot water vapor rises and her eyes are hazy. She purses her lips and moves the cup slightly for air, and the hot tea flows into her throat.

"I know I'm not as good as Chu Qiao in his heart, but I still have to make a bad plan." Su Du turned back his expression slightly, looked at Xu Qingshan beside him and asked, "What's going on with Cheng Yuan?"

"Miss Chu destroyed Yu Wenyue's espionage operation in Hongchuan yesterday, fortunately she saved the granary." Xu Qingshan rubbed his chin and said carefully, "Miss Chu came out of Yu Wenyue herself, and she is really the only one who can see through its intent."

Su Duwei sneered a few times, held the white porcelain cup in both hands and exhaled, "This is Yan Xun's heartache, I don't believe he doesn't care."

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The sun shines brightly in the woods, dense clusters of leaves on the lush trees cover the scorching sun, and the breeze blows and rubs against the leaves.

Su Duwei's strands of broken hair hang down on his shoulders, the deep black glowing with soft light against the snow-white skin, the corners of his eyes are dotted with cinnabar coquettishly and beautifully, but his cold face makes people feel intimidated. Wearing a light green shirt standing in the cold wind.

Su Duwei lightly leaned on the tree for strength to stand more easily, folded his arms around his chest and quietly stared at the kneeling guards in front of him.

The light of the knife was dazzling, and he had to turn his head slightly to distract his eyes and dodge slightly. A few sharp sounds mixed with his startled sound, and the five or six kneeling guards fell down, blood spilled from their chests and stained their white clothes, and the stone on the ground was also covered. A layer of blood.Looking sideways at the man trembling all over, he was in a trance.

"Everyone disappeared in one night, I'm quite courageous..."

When the man came back to his senses, the flying knife had already passed through his chest. Seeing the man's legs go limp and he collapsed to the ground, he couldn't help sweating. His eyes shifted to Cheng Yuan, and the man in his eyes walked towards him. Come, glance at the corpse on the ground.

"Why did you kill them?"

Su Duwei glanced at the corpses on the ground when he heard people's questions. The deaths of these people were meaningless. He swung the knife in the palm of his hand fiercely and landed on the big tree behind him. The woman pursed her lips: "Everyone is dead." Only after we have a chance to talk, this group of people who set fire to the granary must have something to do with the traitor, Chu Qiao also don't want to get rid of this trouble."

After three minutes into the night, the mansion was already clean, half of the sky was smudged with black ink, and there was not a single ray of moonlight in sight.

Candles in the hall were brightly lit to illuminate the space, and the orange flames flickered slightly.

"The spies came to report that the Great Wei Emperor is seriously ill, and the government is under the control of the Seventh Prince Yuan Che." Cheng Yuan reported the information carefully, "It's true that you will die if you do too many unrighteous actions."

Yan Xun raised his hand to extinguish the candle in front of him, and said, "I have long vowed to wash Chang'an with blood, and personally sacrificed the head of Wei Emperor's dog to my dead soul in Yanbei, how could he die so lightly."

Cheng Yuan echoed her words: "Your Highness is right, the new emperor is still our biggest threat after the old emperor is finished."

Zhong Yu retorted: "The Seventh Prince acts prudently, whether it is a threat is still open to question."

Sitting next to Yan Xun, Su Duwei covered his face with the brim of his hat and put his hands on his knees to listen quietly. Under the darkness, the woman sneered terribly, and she relaxed with her finger clasped lightly, as if she was listening to an opera.

"If it wasn't for my close friend, Miss Yu, how would she know if it was a threat?" Cheng Yuan deliberately provoked the incident and continued, "Wei Yanbei has long been at odds with each other, if we make concessions again and again, we Yanbei Woye will only be trampled down by their cavalry!"

Zhong Yu cupped his hands and exhorted: "Yanbei has just stabilized, and it has long been unable to withstand the next war. Please think twice, Your Highness."

Cheng Yuan lost her patience and said disdainfully: "You women are unreliable leading soldiers to fight. If Miss Su's secret mansion hadn't wiped your ass for you, I think Yanbei would have been in a dilemma long ago. Today someone dared to release the Wei spies to assassinate Miss Su. Someone will dare to assassinate His Highness tomorrow."

Yan Xun frowned and glanced at Su Duwei who was beside him, and asked, "What's going on?"

"After I was injured that day, I thought it was very strange, so I asked General Cheng to investigate it for me. I also found out that the Wei spies escaped last night. Silence, now it looks like the same group of people." Su Duwei lightly pushed the flames, looking like a victim.

"Return to Your Highness, I was entrusted to investigate this matter for Miss Su, and today I found that the shackles on the hands of those who escaped were not damaged, so someone must have opened them with a key." Cheng Yuan echoed, "That day Miss Su and I assassinated Yuan Song was discovered very quickly. I don't know if Miss Su and I were too stupid or we were tricked by someone, and we were caught off guard so easily. I think Mr. Chu knows best if we want to be so familiar with Yuan Song's gang gone."

Behind him, He Xiao couldn't hold back his temper, and said, "General Cheng, are you suspicious of our Master Chu?"

"Master Chu, you all know..."

"Okay, don't meddle in this matter, step back!"

Everyone had no choice but to bow their hands to salute and exit the hall.

Following that, Su Duwei also slowly got up and said to Yan Xunfu, "This subordinate also resigned."

The woman walks lightly and steadily, turning her hands behind her back, and walks out of the hall to hide in the night. Su Du smiles and dimples, which is very meaningful.

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