Take a deep breath, Han Ling nodded, "then go in!"
When Sima Qing went in, he saw a white figure sitting by the window. There was only a light in the house, which made her figure lonely and cold.
He pursed his lips. He didn't make a sound. He took out a Cuan from his arms. A low and gentle song came out of the Cuan. The long and thick eyelashes trembled every month, which didn't stop him.
It's strange that every month when she listens to this song, she will slowly relax. Soon, the right and wrong in her heart will turn into a wisp of smoke, so that she slowly falls into sleep.
The roar stopped. Sima Qing looked at the natural sleeper and gently held her down, "aunt..."
Every month, she seemed to sleep for a long time. Even she felt it. As a result, she was shocked when she heard Han Ling say. It turned out that she had slept for two days and one night. No wonder she was sore all over!
"Do you have anything to eat?" she asked. In fact, if her stomach didn't cry too much, she could still sleep again.
As soon as Han Ling wanted to speak, he saw Sima Qing coming in with a tray. Then, a smell of food came, and the woman every month shouted a few more grunts.
"Aunt, eat quickly, but you haven't eaten for several days." he put down the tray, looked at the food directly every month, picked up the chopsticks and started.
Han Ling glanced at Sima Qing, smelly boy, you are fast enough. You have a future.
However, when she saw the appearance of her palace master, she didn't know what to do.
At this time, the soldiers and horses were brought in front of Mu Hua in Nanting, and 100000 troops rushed towards the border. No one expected that Beiting would attack Nanting at this time.
No one expected this, because according to the previous view, they all thought that the first attack of Beiting would be Dongting. After all, the border area of Dongting was harassed more than once. However, under such circumstances, Beiting unexpectedly attacked Nanting. When Mu Hua led the troops to arrive, Nanting had been attacked two cities.
The war raged and the people suffered so much that they were displaced and fled to death.
When Mu Hua arrived at dananjiang City, the two sides were fighting fiercely. Many bodies rolled down from the wall, including those of the enemy and his own people.
Suddenly, I don't know who saw the flag of Nanting and shouted, so they saw the figure wearing war robes and armor.
Earlier, they heard that Mu Hua, the Third Prince of Nanting, had led troops to rescue him. It must be the legendary third prince.
When they saw the rescue, their momentum soared. When they saw Mu Hua encircling the enemy with troops and horses, they were even more excited.
For five days, if they don't come to help today, I'm afraid they really won't be able to defend the city.
……
At night, every month, she was surprised and started suddenly. I don't know how to do it. She suddenly dreamed like stepping into the abyss, which made her seem to have lost something.
"Ah Qin --" called out every month.
After a while, the door was opened, and the big servant girl of Zixian palace came to her, "palace master..."
"What day is it now?"
"Back to the palace master, just after the third watch."
"Dressing!"
In the underground palace, Chen Jiu suddenly heard the report and looked up. Sure enough, he saw the figure. He was still so thin. At this time, he was wearing a loose white robe. His hair was simply lifted up and tied with a ribbon without any accessories. The whole person looked friendly and elegant. He was a little surprised. He rarely saw her like this.
"Palace master --" he went forward and called faintly. Every month he nodded at him, and then focused on the two people who were fighting.
Chen Jiu didn't say much. He followed her and put his eyes on Sima Qing. With a touch of appreciation, she said where the boy went today. It turned out that he was buried here.
However, he seems really good. It seems that he has benefited a lot from training in this place for two years.
A beautiful somersault knocked down the opponent and then killed him with a knife. The whole process can be described as flowing, but he didn't kill the opponent.
"Yes, it seems that your training is not in vain." every month, he praises without stinginess, and then turns his eyes, "Sima Qing, it's acceptable for the palace to compete with you?"
The crowd was stunned and then looked at the two people in the field. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly with masks, it was not difficult to see that their hearts were jumping.
The palace master who can create them must have a skill that can not be underestimated. They also want to see how deep their own palace master is.
"OK..." Sima Qing agreed with his eyes.
Every month, she lifted up her skirt and pinned it into the belt around her waist, which was much more agile, and the loose clothes would not restrict her movements.
All the people in the field retreated. At this time, only Sima Qing and every moon face each other and prepare for the challenge.
Not only them, but also Chen Jiu looked at them inquisitively. To be exact, he looked at every month, because he knew that the training methods here were taught by her, and they were very exquisite, but he had never seen her show. All the time, he only knew that she had high martial arts and deep internal power.
Now he is fighting close combat with his bare hands without internal power, but he is curious about how she will deal with the best people in the underground palace.
Every month Qingli smiled and said, "it's OK." then she kicked her legs in the past. Sima Qing twisted his waist and blocked his hands. The strength shocked his arm.
As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is. Everyone can see the foundation every month. I'm afraid it's no worse than Sima.
Sure enough, the next fight confirmed their judgment. Now they are playing hot. Every month, a beautiful roundabout kick is connected with Sima Qing's side kick at the same time. They are kicked at the same time, but they stand up at the same time, but they are entangled again in the blink of an eye.
In front of them, elbows, knees, waist, shoulders and any part of the body have become a killer mace, each with amazing strength.
Strong, fast and decisive, this is what they see now. If at first they just have a look at it, now they are all learning and groping silently. Even Chen Jiu looks at it without blinking.
This is also the purpose of every month. After all, they can't master the essence no matter how they practice. Tonight, she came to demonstrate on purpose. In this way, they can go to a higher level.
Compared with the experience of every month, Sima Qing is still worse. She can't help it. Every month is the strongest maid in the 21st century. She has experienced far more training than in this backward era.
Plop ―
Sima Qing fell to the ground, half kneeling every month, with one knee pressing his body and one elbow against his neck. As long as she tried hard, he would die under her.
They smiled at each other. Then she pulled him up. "This is the happiest fight I've had for so long. Sima Qing, how are you?" she patted the boy who was already taller than herself.
"You have seen the fighting demonstration just now! I think you can understand the key points and skills. I hope you can be more refined, understand?"
The people knelt down and said, "understand --"
Every month, he glanced at it and then walked away, "it's so comfortable..."
Sima Qing also left, and Chen Jiu smiled at their disappeared figure.
For the first time, it was the first time to see him smile. His eyes under the mask blinked and remained silent. Today's weather is quite strange.
Outside, every month and Sima Qing sat on the roof, looking at the beautiful scenery around, chatting one by one.
When Sima Qing blew the flute again and smiled every month, she remembered that once upon a time, she had heard a person blow the flute all night. At that time, her body was drenched with rain, but the feeling was still so warm.
"When did you know this?" she opened her mouth quietly and looked at the handsome young man in front of her.
Sima Qing stopped and the music stopped suddenly, like a broken jade string.
"This is what my mother taught me. It's said that it's a song from Nanting. Isn't it nice?" he smiled and was dazzled every month. Alas, this guy is another scourge!
"It's nice to hear, it's nice to hear, so that people's whole heart can calm down." then she lay down and looked at the sky.
Looking at her appearance, Sima Qing blew another long, and every month in this long night, he listened to the sound of long finally sleeping.
When the sound of Cuan stopped, Sima Qing put away Cuan and looked at the sleeping woman. His fingers slipped over her face, bent over and gently kissed her, aunt
Picked her up, he flew down and came all the way to the purple fairy palace. The servant girl in the palace saw that he didn't stop him and let him in and out.
When he came out, the night was as cold as water, but his heart was rippling.
In the imperial study of Dongting palace, Xiao Jiuyin gave the finished letter to dark Wei with a cold face, "deliver it to Nanting."
The dark guard took it without saying a word, and then disappeared into sight.
"Emperor, Princess Yan said she was in poor health..." the eunuch waiting outside came in and sent a message, which meant that she hoped the emperor would come over.
Xiao Jiuyin frowned and finally put down his pen and got up. The eunuch saw it and hurried to prepare for long Chui.
In LiuYun palace, Li Ruyan was lying on the couch, and the palace maids around him were holding incense shoulders for her. Soon, someone came to report, "empress, empress, the emperor is coming this way."
Li Ruyan opened his eyes and the corners of his lips.
"The emperor arrived --"
"See the emperor, my concubine..."
"Please see the Emperor..."
Xiao Jiuyin frowned when she saw her bulging stomach. "Don't salute if your body is inconvenient." he said, looking around, "you all go down!"
"Yes..." the maid saluted and stepped back.
Li Ruyan was stunned. With such a cool tone, she bit her lips and held back her grievance, "Emperor... My concubine just couldn't bear to see you resting in the imperial study for days..."
"Princess Yan --" before she finished, Xiao Jiuyin coldly interrupted her, "as the king of a country, am I a person who only cares about children and women every day? This time, I don't want another time. Do you understand?"
He said coldly, without the slightest concern that she had their children.