[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

The sound made by Gong Jiu just now was really strange, the elongated voice was lazy, like the paw of a snow fox cub, lightly and quickly pressed on the tip of Mo Qi's heart, seemingly inadvertently, Mo Qi I didn't understand what the noise was, so my face turned red.

It shouldn't be, why does my face suddenly become hot.While Mo Qi wondered silently, he leaned against the door with his ears burned, listening to the movement inside, feeling a little worried.

There was a lazy moan that seemed to be joyful, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Mo Qi's heart trembled, could it be that Jiu Gongzi has fallen ill again? !

Thinking of this possibility, he suddenly couldn't stand up anymore. He put his hand on the latch, and with a surge of internal energy, the poor wooden latch immediately died in the line of duty, and was broken from the middle with a click.

He hurriedly stepped into the door: "Master Ninth!"

Gong Jiu was sitting on the ground wrapped in a quilt, her sleepy eyes widened in astonishment, with one hand supporting the ground behind her, and the other hidden in the quilt.

Gong Jiu: "...!"

Another protagonist of Chunmeng broke into the door during self-blasphemy. The two stared at each other with their hands still buried in the quilt...

Gong Jiu's hand tightened subconsciously like a guilty conscience.

Mo Qi looked at Gong Jiu inexplicably trembling for a moment, then watched his eyes full of astonishment relax, his lips parted slightly, and he gasped a few times lightly and quickly, a large peach color began to appear on Gong Jiu's face Smudged open.

Inexplicably, Mo Qi caught a certain smell in his nostrils.

Mo Qi: "..."

Gong Jiu: "..."

Gong Jiu may have also thought presumptuously, if he did some more excessive things in front of the Taoist priest, would he be able to tease this old-fashioned little man who always keeps his heart in a deep pool.But no matter what the scene in his mind is, it will definitely not be like the present one. He was wrapped in a quilt like a silk cocoon, and he fell off the bed obviously because he was sleepy and sleepy, and sat on the ground with his head raised in a daze Looking at the scene of the tall man at the door.

The two people's faces were flushed with peach blossoms, and they were caught in a predicament where they were ashamed to speak, and ashamed to not speak.

Gong Jiu felt a little bit annoyed in her heart—even thought to the point of collapse: I made a mistake.

What a mistake!He originally thought that what he did in person could be used as the ultimate method of teasing, and after his careful preparation in the early stage, he finally played and won the Taoist leader's heart in one fell swoop.If the atmosphere is set up well enough, maybe you can just take the body along with it.But now?

Ruined, ruined.

Even if he repeats his old tricks in the future, I'm afraid that the Taoist priest will only think of today and today, he was tightly wrapped around his legs by the quilt, and he fell off the bed with a stupid look on his face.

Gong Jiu felt that he had a silly face, so that he was a little annoyed. After he finally recovered, he suddenly realized that there were still some things on the cabinet next to his bed that hadn't come out at the right time, and he straightened up immediately. The back panel covered Mo Qi's line of sight: "Get out!"

The face-to-face has already been ruined, and the jade and iron handcuffs that these hidden guards finally bought back can no longer be ruined by this accident.

...Did he see it just now?Didn't you see it?But it's so obvious, can't you see it?But his current expression doesn't seem to be angry, maybe he didn't see it?Gong Jiu tried his best to stretch his upper body to block the cabinet behind him, while guiltyly tossing and turning in his mind.

Of course Mo Qi didn't see it.

Such a big Gong Jiu sat on the ground and stared at him in a daze, there was no room in his eyes to look at other things.

The more Gong Jiu was watched by Mo Qi, the more guilty she felt, her wet hands didn't care about the obsession with cleanliness, and she just rubbed them in the bed and took them out: "Get out!"

Mo Qi was calm on the surface, but in fact he gave instructions step by step in a daze, turned around stiffly and stepped out the door.

The cold wind outside the house blew coolly, and immediately the fire on his face, and the flames in his heart that he tried to ignore and forcibly suppressed were blown even more vigorously, which was in line with the law of the east wind blowing on the Red Cliff.

In the cold wind, he almost tripped over the door frame in a daze. After staggering, he quickly stabilized his body, straightened his body deliberately, and pretended to be as calm as a mountain. He didn't dare to turn his head back, shaking his hands behind his back. He fumbled to the door that he violently pushed open, and closed it as quickly as possible.

Mo Qi thought calmly: what did I see just now.

He couldn't help raising his face in the cold wind, his eyes drifting away.But no matter how dissociated, no matter how drifting, the scene just now firmly occupied his entire brain, forcing it to flash before his eyes over and over again, depicting every detail time and time again, the more it flickers, the clearer it is.

So much so that he could even picture in his mind how Gong Jiu's face, like a peach blossom, was dotted with a few drops of sweat, the most touching drop, how it ran across Gong Jiu's plump forehead and across the bridge of his straight nose, In the trembling of release, it dripped uncontrollably on the other party's bright red lips.

Mo Qi's Adam's apple rolled, and his throat suddenly became dry.

... Where there is a cold pool, where there is an ice pool, he may need to jump in and take a dip.

...I'm such a brute.

Mo Qi thought incomparably self-loathing.

Huajiang, who got up early, followed her Gu worm for a walk in the morning, but was startled by Mo Qi, who was standing at the door of Jiugongzi, with a restrained face and a black face like a door god, and the sky was buzzing. The Gu worm followed Hua Jiang's thoughts and scattered in shock: "Taoist, what are you doing?"

Hua Jiang walked up to Mo Qi, turned sideways and tried to look into the undisguised door behind Mo Qi: "Wait for the Ninth Young Master?"

Mo Qi turned his face sideways to look at Hua Jiang, then took a step back in silence, covering the crack of the door tightly.

Flower General: "..."

Hua Jiang tried to explain: "No, I didn't intend to... oh, forget it." He looked at Mo Qi's eyebrows that had been unconsciously frowned, and consciously gave up the argument, "What are you guys doing up so early? What kind of breakfast do you want to eat? The Liao Kingdom is no different than the Song Dynasty. There are not so many exquisite refreshments. If you go out so early, it is just those ordinary breakfast stalls. There is nothing delicious. It is better to wait a little longer until the sun goes up. There will be more food shops open.”

Only then did Mo Qi speak, his voice a little hoarse: "No. We are going to visit the palace."

Those Gu worms that were frightened away following their master's intentions flew back together and attached themselves back under Hua Jiang's skin, drawing a curious arc on Hua Jiang's fair face: "Imperial Palace? You go to the Imperial Palace?" What are you looking for?"

Mo Qi pondered for a while, thinking that he would break into the palace with the ninth prince by virtue of martial arts, and would probably scare the snake, so he might as well use Yelu Ruyu's hand, change his identity to a less conspicuous one, and think of a logical way to sneak into the palace Go: "Yeluyan may have died in the palace. I want to find out where the crime happened. Can the Seventh Prince send me and the Ninth Prince into the palace? We can change our appearance."

"Well, if you want to say that." Hua Jiang scratched his face, "It's fine, but Lord Liao doesn't treat the seventh prince very much, so naturally the seventh prince won't send him to his door just to make fun of himself. You first Tell me which palace you are going to? If you can avoid the Liao Lord, then it is best to avoid it, lest the Liao Lord take your anger out on you."

Mo Qi: "...the palace of Lord Liao."

Hua Jiang was dumbfounded: "...you are really rushing wherever the danger is." He sighed, "Let me tell you the truth, the Seventh Prince has never taken the initiative to find Lord Liao. I have never given a birthday gift. If you suddenly go to Lord Liao in the name of the Seventh Prince, I am afraid that the Lord of Liao will also be suspicious. However, you don’t have to enter the palace directly in the name of the Seventh Prince.”

Hua Jiang smiled and said: "The Seventh Prince lost his mother when he was young. He was alone in the palace and made a living alone. He once managed some palace people in the palace. According to these palace people, a Uighur who was newly recruited by the Liao Lord a few years ago The concubine is the most jealous, and she sharpens her head every day thinking about how to compete for favor and how to get close to Liao Lord."

"The Seventh Prince received a set of red agate and gold bead ornaments some time ago. The price is expensive, the quality is excellent, and the color is bright. If this Uighur concubine gets this set of ornaments, she will immediately try her best to get it in front of Liao Lord. "

Hua Jiang patted his sleeves: "I will bring this set of accessories in a while, and you and the ninth son will pretend to be my servants and send this accessory to the palace with me."

Mo Qi was confused: "But...as the seventh prince, as a prince, would it be inappropriate for him to give gifts to his father's concubine?"

Don't cause trouble for the Seventh Prince because of this.

Hua Jiang raised his eyebrows, and said rebelliously: "In the current Liao Kingdom, if the Seventh Prince really wants it, so what if he is the concubine of the Lord Liao? The throne is just something in his pocket. It's just that the Seventh Prince said he has one more important thing to do. It's not finished, this matter is very important, he doesn't want to be the throne, so he let Yelu Hongji, this stupid father and son dance around for a few more days."

Mo Qi was speechless.Speaking of this, what else can he say?Just go back and do the disguise.

Hua Jiang glanced at Mo Qi up and down, and reminded: "By the way, Daoist, remember to use the bone shrinking technique to shrink your body and make your appearance more ordinary. The Uighur concubine may It's been a long time since I've seen a man, don't let her see you so tall and strong, she will be happy when she sees Lie Xin, thinking that she will compete with the same group of women for favor, and you might as well be inferior to Jinwu Zangnan..."

Mo Qi was ridiculed because of his height: "..."

Really wronged.

But when it really started to change his appearance, Mo Qi still listened to the advice humbly and used the bone shrinking technique to shorten his figure by a few inches. When he stood beside Gong Jiu who had finally tidied himself up, the two of them were almost exactly the same high.

In the past, I was used to looking up at Mo Qi, but this time Mo Qi used the bone shrinking technique to become as short, bah, and as tall as himself in order to sneak into the palace, which made Gong Jiu feel very novel.

He looked up and down the thin and sickly man in front of him, if he hadn't opened his mouth after knocking on the door, he would not have realized that it was Mo Qi.

... It's not bad to look sick like this, but it's always bad to be sick, so let's just forget about it.While thinking about it, Gong Jiu dispelled some thoughts in her mind that could not be understood by outsiders.

Mo Qi confirmed with Gong Jiu suspiciously: "Master Jiu really doesn't know how to disguise himself?"

Gong Jiu: "When did you see me disguised?"

Gong Jiu really didn't lie.With his martial arts, his identity, and his background, why should he be easy to see?Even in the past when killing people could only be done by nodding their heads, he never used such a method of disguise. All the people he chased and killed had long since died.

Mo Qi had no choice but to go back to his room, fetched the things he used to disguise himself, hurriedly closed the mold, and gave Gong Jiu the remade human-leather mask.

Gong Jiu originally wanted to ask if this was a real person's leather mask with great interest, but seeing that it was melted and remade like a human face, he knew that it was definitely not.

Gong Jiu lacked interest, until Mo Qi turned around with the human leather mask that had been formed to cool off, and was about to stick it on him, then he cheered up, straightened his back vigorously, raised his face and closed his eyes as Mo Qi How to toss his face.

Of course, Mo Qi would not spoil Jiu Gongzi's perfect face, and Gong Jiu's deliberate trusting gesture made him a little dumbfounded.He carefully pressed Gong Jiu's original eyebrows with sticky oil so that they could fit the other's gracefully curved face, and slowly stuck the human-leather mask on.

His movements were very light, and because of what happened in the morning, he was so concerned that he didn't dare to have any extra contact with Gong Jiu's skin.Gong Jiu only felt that the other party had put on a personal leather mask, making it look like he was scratching his face with feathers, or the kind of scratching, the more scratching the more itchy, so he couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

Mo Qi: "Don't move."

Because of concentration, Mo Qi's face is very close to Gong Jiu's.When speaking, the hot and humid breath rushed to Gong Jiu's lips and chin, scratching Gong Jiu not only his nose itchy, but also his lips, chin, and even the apex of his heart.

Gong Jiu's hand eagerly knocked on the armrest of the chair a few times, and then couldn't help but poked it out.

Mo Qi's waist, the waistline is very nice, now it has shrunk a lot due to the bone shrinking skill, but it is more in line with Gong Jiu's ideal requirements - the original size is still a bit stronger, and it is all muscles, stiff, Not slender enough, not soft enough.

However, a strong wasp waist is more suitable for Daochang than a soft and slender waist.

Gong Jiu casually put his hand on Mo Qi's waist, and with a comparative attitude, he was picky and selective, as if if he was not satisfied, Mo Qi's waist could be changed like jewelry.

Mo Qi couldn't help shaking, and Gong Jiu's fake nose instantly crooked.

Mo Qi straightened up abruptly, took a few steps back, took a deep breath, still didn't hold back, and glared angrily, "Master Ninth!"

Gong Jiu glanced at him, as if he was the one who had such a big reaction: "Huh?"

Mo Qi couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he could only say in a muffled voice: "The nose is crooked." He walked back again, bent down, "Don't touch my waist."

Gong Jiu: "Oh."

So when Mo Qi began to attach eyebrows to Gong Jiu's human-leather mask, he poked his thin chest with both hands because of the bone shrinking skill.

The brush used for hooking shapes draws a thick line straight to the top of the forehead.

Mo Qi: "..."

"Ninth Young Master." He took a deep breath and said calmly.

Gong Jiu didn't realize the problem yet: "Huh?"

In the next moment, Mo Qi's warm fingers hit his sleeping hole.

Mo Qi held up his pen: "You should rest."

This thick black thread cannot be removed. After all, it is not a real skin, but just a thin skin. .

Mo Qi was angry in his heart, and there was still an awkwardness that he couldn't explain clearly. Looking at the face that had been declared disfigured, he simply didn't intend to turn Gong Jiu into the handsome boy he was originally intended to be, and followed the big thick line to pretend I got a long, centipede-like scar, and made the eyebrows that should have been slender and heroic into thick and wild thick eyebrows, and added several acne marks on the tip of the nose that was finally straightened, adding a few more lumps, Turned into a bulbous nose, and raised a pen to sprinkle dots of freckles on the original fair skin.

When Gong Jiu was awakened, looking at Mo Qi with a sneer in his eyes, he realized something was wrong.But even if he was mentally prepared, when he picked up the bronze mirror, he was still so ugly that he almost had a heartbeat: "Why is there a birthmark?!"

Mo Qi said coldly: "People who owe money don't deserve a clean face."

Gong Jiu: "...everyone in the world should be afraid of your words."

So, Hua Jiang went to the warehouse to fetch the red agate and gold bead ornaments, and when he reunited with Mo Qi and Gong Jiu, the entire Seventh Prince's mansion was filled with panicked Gu worms running around.

Hua Jiang narrowly hugged the accessory that had almost fallen off, took back the frightened Gu worm, and forced a dry smile, "Why is Jiu Gongzi's disguise so...special?"

He deliberated between ugly and scary for a long time, and changed another euphemistic word to describe Gong Jiu's "extraordinary" face.

Gong Jiu smiled: "Of course the Taoist priest doesn't want people to see my face—"

Mo Qi forcibly interrupted Gong Jiu's nonsense: "When I changed my appearance, I accidentally missed it, so I can only make up for it in this way."

He was also embarrassed to say that it was because Gong Jiu poked him in the chest that it caused him to miss, so he could only vaguely pass it on.

Flower General: "...All right."

Hua Jiang had a smile on his face, but in his heart he thought disapprovingly: Accidentally missed while disguised? ... Heh, just making up any other reason is better than this one.Is it the same as a disfigured face if you miss it?

Hua Jiang slandered inwardly, but he could not utter a single word: "You two, I have already brought my things, and someone handed over a sign to the palace. Lord Liao usually only arrives at noon except at night. I will stay in my bedroom, and spend the rest of the time dealing with memorials, and the concubine is not allowed to see her. Let's set off now and send the jewelry, just in time for noon, when the Lord of Liao is resting."

Mo Qi nodded: "Okay."

Flower General: "...But the Ninth Young Master...with this appearance, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the palace of Lord Liao."

Mo Qi: "..."

Flower General: So why did you make Mr. Jiu so frightening.

Mo Qi looked at the flower general firmly: "The life of working for the seventh prince is ugly, the Lord of Liao should be gloating at other people's misfortune."

Flower General: "..." He slowly broke into a smile, "Master Daoist, as long as you are happy."

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They don't know yet what Liao Lord would think when he saw Gong Jiu's face, but Uighur concubine was really frightened.

In order to "cover up the ugliness" for Gong Jiu, Hua Jiang specially prepared a curtain hat for Gong Jiu, which should be foolproof, but Hua Jiang remembered to remind Mo Qi to modify his figure, but Gong Jiu was also a slender figure He was a vigorous man, but he seemed a little short because he had been standing next to Mo Qi, who was taller than others.

Now Mo Qi has shrunk down to the same height as Gong Jiu with bone shrinking skills. Without comparison, Gong Jiu's height will naturally be revealed normally - even compared to the head of the imperial guard of the Liao Kingdom, he is also about the same height.

This time, Mo Qi's disguise was thin and thin, and the Uighur concubine took a look at it and walked away without interest.But when she saw this young servant who was covering the curtain hat, she suddenly felt shy: "When you enter my palace, why don't you still wear the curtain hat? Why don't you take it off?"

Show me where it is!Concubine Uighur widened her beautiful eyes expectantly.

Flower General: "..."

Mo Qi: "..."

The two were silent, but Gong Jiu was in high spirits, and he and the concubine pretended to refuse a few back and forth, whetted the concubine's appetite, and then pretended to have no choice but to take off the curtain hat.

Concubine Uighur: "...Ah!!!"

She quickly covered her eyes.

How can there be such an ugly person in the world!

Thinking of her own shyness just now, and the figure that had already begun to tumbling in her mind, the Uighur concubine's face turned blue, and she seemed to faintly want to vomit.

Hua Jiang laughed dryly, and had no choice but to stand up and remind: "Your Majesty, don't you want to take a look at the gift from the Seventh Prince?"

Uighur concubine clutched her chest, her face paled for a while, then she slowly recovered, and smiled again: "Look, the noble gift from the Seventh Prince must be a good thing that ordinary people can't find."

She stretched out her hand and carefully opened the box containing the jewelry, and lifted the silk and satin covering it, revealing the radiant and bright red agate and gold bead ornaments inside.

Uighur concubine exclaimed, her originally ugly face instantly turned pink in surprise, she stretched out her hand excitedly, and carefully took out the smallest bracelet among them: "It's so beautiful...so beautiful!"

She could almost instantly imagine that she was wearing this set of jewelry, and she looked so gorgeous, and she didn't have time to care that the Seventh Prince was still here, so she immediately ordered the maid to bring the bronze mirror, and immediately put all the scattered accessories on the table. bring.

Hua Jiang smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"

Uighur concubine repeatedly said: "Satisfied! Satisfied!" She looked at her bright and moving self in the mirror again and again, "Great! Put it on..."

She was about to say that she was going to the Lord Liao's palace, and immediately tried to see if the new accessories could win back the Lord Liao's heart, when she saw the Seventh Prince who was still standing there, she stopped immediately, a little embarrassed, not knowing what to do at this time How can I euphemistically express the meaning of "Thank you Seventh Prince for the gift, but I'm going to fight for favor now, and I don't have time to entertain you, so you quickly disappear from my eyes".

The flower general is very considerate: "Your majesty loves your majesty deeply. After getting this jewelry, she wants to share the joy with your majesty. It is wrong for us to stay here and disturb you." He sighed, "Actually, our seventh prince treats Lord Liao like I really want to be so casually close."

Hua Jiang deliberately described the relationship between Uighur concubine and Liao Lord as intimate, like a husband and wife in an ordinary family. Although it made Uighur concubine feel sore, but it also made her very happy to hear it.

"However...you also know that Liao Lord never waits to see my master, so whenever he wants to give a gift to His Majesty, he has no way of doing it, and he can't send it out." The old god Hua Jiang opened his eyes on the ground and said nonsense.

He didn't even give birthday presents on his birthday. It was obvious that Yelu Ruyu didn't want to waste any thoughts or financial resources on this useless person like Liao Zhu.

Uighur concubine worried: "Oh, this father and son are too proud. Let me tell you, where is there any overnight hatred between father and son?"

She really put herself into an ordinary couple, and she was a mother who was worried about the stalemate relationship between her husband and children.

Hua Jiang slowly said: "So, besides the presents prepared for you, the Seventh Prince also prepared a gift for His Majesty. You also know that His Majesty has always disliked the Seventh Prince. I will accept it, but I will be furious... So, can I ask you to give it to His Majesty?"

He paused for a moment, and then said the most important words with a smile: "The thing is a bit heavy, so let these two boys help you move it."

In order to let Mo Qi and Gong Jiu go to the Liao Lord's palace logically, this time the flower general chose a pot of unique but heavy needle pine bonsai, which was made by the gardener of the Seventh Prince's Mansion Yes, I didn't spend any extra money, and I didn't take any extra treasures from the treasury. It can be said to be outrageously picky, and it really took into account Yelu Ruyu's desire not to spend a copper coin on Liao Zhu.

Uighur concubine looked at the bonsai outside the door, and felt that her maidservants really couldn't lift it, so she nodded, "All right."

She hesitated for a moment: "But...you really don't need to let His Majesty know, is this sent by the Seventh Prince?"

She was still worried, and she began to think about how to find a way to ease the relationship between the father and son of the heavenly family.

Hua Jiang shook his head with a sad face, even if the Uighur concubine is not good at Hua Jiang, a man with such a beautiful face like a girl, when he saw this face frowning sadly, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "No need, after all They are both father and son, as long as the Seventh Prince has his wish, he will be satisfied. Don't mention it to Your Majesty, it was sent by the Seventh Prince... The Longevity Needle Pine was only found by the Seventh Prince after traveling all over the Liao Kingdom. If His Majesty returned it, or even smashed it in a fit of anger, how sad the Seventh Prince would be."

Mo Qi couldn't help but look sideways.

None of what Hua Jiang said just now is true.

Uighur concubine was very moved: "Okay, okay... I won't say anything. Don't leave yet, I will take these two servants to deliver the seventh prince's gift, and then give them to you." You have to bring it back whole."

Hua will immediately bow: "Thank you, Ma'am."

Gong Jiu and Mo Qi didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just listened to Hua Jiang lying all over the sky without changing his face, and unexpectedly they followed the Uighur concubine smoothly, and brought a group of accompanying maids, proudly carrying the words It was "the Seventh Prince searched all over the Liao Kingdom to find it", but in fact it was a small needle pine dug randomly in the backyard, and walked to the palace without hindrance.

The guards of the palace reported the arrival of the Uighur concubine to the Lord Liao, and when they came out of the palace, they said coldly to the Uighur concubine standing at the bottom of the steps: "Your Majesty, please go back, Your Majesty is approving the memorial."

Concubine Uighur felt anxious, wouldn't she be unable to give this gift?No, this is something the Seventh Prince asked her to do, and she has to do it no matter what.

Looking at the current situation of the Liao Kingdom, who doesn't know that the Seventh Prince is already the invisible emperor of Daliao?The next monarch must be Yelu Ruyu, not Yelu Hongji, who is still relying on the power of Liao Lord Fox and Tiger.It is rare for Yelu Ruyu to take the initiative to ask her for help now, so how could she not seize the opportunity?Being able to make the future emperor owe her a favor now, not to mention anything else, at least her life can be guaranteed in the future!

Uighur concubine then softened her voice, and said with red eyes: "I don't want to disturb Your Majesty, I just want to give His Majesty a gift... This is..." She was quick to think, "This is my father who has traveled all over the Liao Kingdom. The long-lived needle pine that I just found, I just need to let the concubine give it to Your Majesty... I will definitely put down the needle pine and leave!"

The palace servants had no choice but to turn around again, tell Lord Liao about this, and then came out and said, "Your Majesty, let's go in."

Uighur concubine hurriedly greeted Mo Qi and Gong Jiu to bring the needle pine up, and the three of them followed the palace servants and walked into the palace step by step.

Liao Zhuguo really sat at the desk full of memorials.However, beside him, there was still a charming, exquisite and hot beauty sitting lazily, leaning on Lord Liao's shoulder, mockingly looking at the Uighur concubine whose face suddenly paled with a pair of affectionate eyes.

Lord Liao frowned, and looked at Uighur concubine: "Didn't you say, put down the needle pine and leave?"

Uighur concubine almost shed tears on the spot when Liao lord said these cold words, suppressed her sourness, and lowered her head: "Your Majesty, please accept it with a smile, concubine... I will step down now."

Mo Qi and Gong Jiu immediately stepped forward, moved the needle pine to the center and put it down.

When he got up, Mo Qi noticed from the corner of his eyes that Lord Liao was staring at the needle pine, his expression was not very good-looking.

He couldn't help looking down, only to see a brand new and gorgeous felt blanket.

Uighur concubine couldn't stay in the palace any longer, and when Mo Qi and Gong Jiu put down the pine needles, she immediately took them away.

All the way back to her own palace, the tears that had been in the eyes of the Uighur concubine fell down.

"Damn, hate!" she cried softly.

Hua Jiang saw that Mo Qi gave him a look, meaning to ask him to ask carefully, so he asked, "Why are you crying? Is this jewelry not good enough?"

Uighur concubine slapped the table angrily, and cried: "What about the best jewelry? That's cruel..." She wanted to blame Liao Lord for being ruthless, but she swallowed it back because of taboos, and said, "It's all that. Hu Meizi! You stole His Majesty's heart!"

Mo Qi gave Hua Jiang another look: keep asking.

He instinctively felt that the beauty was a little weird.

Hua Jiang had no choice but to continue to ask: "Your Majesty, you mean..."

"Who else can it be! Isn't it that beauty Xiao!" Uighur concubine cried and broke down, "She only has one face, and she looks like a wooden stake. Some time ago, she accidentally appreciated The flower fell into the water, and after waking up, it seemed like a different person. His Majesty Goudi never favored other concubines. He either stayed in her palace every day, or brought her close to his palace! Three months, three It's been like this every day for a month!"

When a man is bothered by all women, a woman can still think that everyone is the same, maybe she can win his heart even if she works hard.But when such a man suddenly gave up all the other women and favored only one, the Uighur concubine could no longer deceive herself.

She broke down emotionally and only cared about crying to herself, it was the big maid beside her who sent the three of them out of the palace.

After leaving the palace, the three of them got into the carriage of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Hua Jiang asked: "The Daoist Master and the Ninth Young Master, what have you found?"

Mo Qi said: "Yeluyan may have died in the palace of Lord Liao."

Gong Jiudao: "There is a problem with that beauty Xiao."

The two said it almost at the same time.

Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, ignored what he had discovered, turned around, and stared at Gong Jiu solemnly: "It's not that Young Master Jiu doesn't know the art of disguise, how do you know that there is something wrong with Beauty Xiao?"

In the morning, could it be that he was really teasing him!

Gong Jiu pulled out her voice, as if she had been wronged and said wronged: "Don't the Taoist priest think her eyes are beautiful?"

Mo Qi: "...I didn't look at her carefully."

At that time, he was only focused on looking at Lord Liao's expression and the carpet on the floor. They didn't stay in the palace for long, and it was already very hasty just to observe these two clues.

Gong Jiu was very satisfied: "That's right, the Taoist chief just needs to look at me."

Hua Jiang, who felt that he should not be in the carriage, but should drive outside the carriage, could not help but look sideways at Gong Jiu: ...Look?

Look at your face that can stop crying at night?

Mo Qi: "..." He decided to pretend that he didn't hear Gong Jiu's words, and forcibly brought back the topic, "Why did you see that beauty Xiao was wrong?"

He just took a quick glance at that time, and then looked away because he noticed Lord Liao's expression. Although he felt that something was wrong, he didn't carefully observe what was wrong.

Gong Jiudao: "I said it, because her eyes are beautiful, so beautiful - so beautiful that her other facial features are eclipsed, it seems out of proportion, even ugly. She must be easily overwhelmed, and I It must be more beautiful than this 'Xiao beauty'."

Mo Qi's desire to speak was inexplicably gone, and he involuntarily pressed his lips together.

Gong Jiu had been looking at Mo Qi all the time, and when he saw Mo Qi suddenly showing an unhappy expression, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled into a smile: "But although she is beautiful, I don't want to look at her."

"—With the Taihang Immortal here, how can other ordinary people compare to a hair of the Immortal?" Gong Jiu leaned over and coaxed like a child.

Mo Qi stepped back a little uncomfortably: "Stop talking nonsense."

The flower general who seemed to be suddenly regarded as air by these two people: "..."

He couldn't help turning his eyes to the door curtain of the carriage frequently, feeling that the unrestrained and unrestrained idea of ​​getting out of the carriage to blow the winter wind suddenly had a huge attraction for him.

Gong Jiu took the opportunity to touch Mo Qi's hand: "What about you? How did you know that Yeluyan died in Lord Liao's bedroom?" After touching his hand, he immediately added this serious sentence question.

What Mo Qi wanted to reprimand was blocked immediately: "When we put the pine needles on the ground, Lord Liao's expression suddenly became ugly, and his eyes kept staring at the clay pot of pine needles. Originally, I didn't I understand, but if you look carefully, what he is actually looking at is not the pottery pot, but the felt blanket under the pottery pot.”

"The furnishing and decoration of the entire bedroom are grand and majestic, with the unique style of Khitan. But the rug is from Persia, and it looks out of place with the bedroom."

He took out a small bottle of powder from his sleeve: "When I put down the needle pine, I tore a small piece from the rug, and scraped off a layer of powder on the stone brick floor under the rug..."

The powder was clearly not white, but black.In other words, it was dark red, but because the color was so dark, it looked like black.

Flower General: "..."

Hua Jiang: "Master Daoist, although it's great that you can find this point, have you ever thought that when Lord Liao ordered the needles to be loosened, you would find that there was a hole in the felt blanket and the ground below was also scratched?" A hole, what would you think?"

Mo Qi glanced at Hua Jiang calmly, spread his hands, and hung down from his fingertips a spider-like insect with a silver thread hanging from it, but it had a pair of sharp mouthparts like needles more than a spider: "It's okay, this The spider has patched up the felt blanket, and unless one day Liao Lord wants to turn over the felt blanket and relive the past, he won’t find that the ground has been scratched.”

Flower General: "..."

Hua Jiang smiled dryly: "Taoist...you can also raise Gu."

Mo Qi frowned: "Gu? Isn't this a bug? Isn't it a spider?"

The flower general laughed and said, "Where have you seen a spider that can stitch itself, please find one for me too."

Mo Qi was even more restless than Hua Jiang, and murmured: "But I clearly saw it in the "Book of Worms". The name of this bug is clearly a spider? And it usually spins a web to eat mosquitoes..."

Hua Jiang twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm afraid you didn't read the "Gu Book", and this worm..." Hua Jiang paused, and found that he was also surrounded by Mo Qi, "This Gu worm is indeed It is as good at eating mosquitoes as spiders, and it looks very similar to spiders, so it is called Spider Gu."

Mo Qi's eyes fell on the spider Gu who started to grind his teeth at his fingertips, and fell silent: "..."

"..." Gong Jiu remembered that when he was in Miaoyin City, Mo Qi once said that he only knew how to dispel Gu, but did not know how to refine and use Gu.