Chapter 148

When Yan Qingyang heard the sound, he quickly turned around, and the sharp arrow flew by her waist. He flew to the tree behind her and hit the tree trunk. With a bang, a piece of white smoke came out. The white smoke was less than a breath, and then gathered into a few words: "Qingfu has changed, come quickly!"

Yan Qingyang's face changed greatly. Sure enough, she was afraid of anything. She turned around and pointed with her hand. The flying sword floated in front of her. As soon as Yan Qingyang was about to step on it, she suddenly stopped.

Who is the messenger? Except for the two of them, Yuping is the only one who knows the grudge between herself and Luo Xing. Yuping will never inform herself in this way. She can be summoned.

Yan Qingyang thought for a moment. She couldn't think of a clue, and had no time to think about it. No matter whether the news was true or false, no matter what traps were waiting for her in Qingfu, she had to go back immediately.

He simply sent a message to the real jade screen. Yan Qingyang's imperial sword flew towards the city of Moyang.

It's half a day's journey from yunhuazong's imperial sword to Moyang city. Yan Qingyang is in a hurry and finally arrives at the edge of Moyang city. After thinking about it, she drops the flying sword in a secluded place. She changes her face a little, changes her clothes, and becomes an ordinary, low-key teenager. Then she enters the city.

If she guesses well, there is a trap waiting for her in the green mansion of Moyang city. It is estimated that she will be followed as soon as she enters the city. In other words, she can let the people waiting for her relax their vigilance. At the same time, she can have time to find out what happened in the green mansion.

After she entered the city, she went to Qingfu, and her heart thumped.

In her previous life, when she returned to Qingfu, she only saw a stream of blood. Her father and brother and all the servants were killed. In this life, it should not be like this, right?

Yan Qingyang quickly denied this idea. The city of Moyang is still as prosperous as ever. The merchants and pedestrians are calm, not like a tragedy.

Even so, Yan Qingyang still tightly clenched his sleeve and walked towards Qingfu step by step.

In the distance, she saw the Zhuhong gate of Qingfu, where two families were guarding. Yan Qingyang was relieved at last.

She went to the gate of Qingfu not far away, pretending to look at the goods on the nearby stall, but secretly observing the situation at the gate of Qingfu. She was waiting for an opportunity to sneak into the house to have a look.

After a while, the gate of Qingfu opened, and a little maid in yellow came out with a basket. She said a few words to the servant by the door and came out.

Yan Qingyang took a look at the little servant girl. She felt familiar, but she couldn't remember. After all, after so many years, she didn't stay in Qingfu, so she went to yunhuazong.

The little maid, carrying a basket, hurried to the other side of the street. Yan Qingyang followed her and watched her go into a pastry shop, buy some things and come back.

Yan Qingyang followed her to a secluded alley. She went directly to it. With a flick of her finger, she fainted.

Yan Qingyang moved the little servant girl's face and looked at it carefully. Suddenly he remembered that the little servant girl used to be her own maid. She liked yellow clothes and remembered that she expelled Luo Xing at the beginning. It was this servant girl who immediately stepped forward and drove Luo Xing out. She was a very shrewd girl.

It turned out to be her. Yan Qingyang thought about it. With a flick of her finger, the Yellow maid slowly woke up. When she saw Yan Qingyang, she was about to scream. Shua, a sword on her shoulder.

"Don't yell. I'll ask you a few things. You should answer truthfully. I'll let you go after answering!" Yan Qingyang said in a low voice.

Her face was black, and the maid in yellow couldn't recognize her at all.

The maid in yellow was pale with fright, shivering and nodding.

Yan Qingyang put his sword around the neck of the Yellow maid and asked, "are your master Yan Wenshan and young master Yan Ping at home?"

The yellow dress servant girl eyes bone Lu Lu turned a turn, carefully stare at two Yan Qing Yang, nod to say: "in of, in of!" At this time, her body did not tremble so much.

Yan Qingyang frowns. Are both Yan Wenshan and Yan Ping here? What's the change of Qingfu?

"What are they doing? What's happened in the mansion recently? " Yan Qingyang continued.

"The master and the young master are checking accounts. They have been here these days. Nothing has happened in the mansion. It's the same as before!" Said the maid in yellow.

Yan Qingyang looks down and knows that she won't ask anything. However, she doesn't believe that nothing has happened in Yan's house. Yan's house must be in ambush now. She is waiting for her to be caught.

Yan Qingyang looked at the Yellow maid's face, turned his eyes, and said, "well, it's none of your business!" Then, with a flick of her finger, the Yellow maid fainted again.

He stares at the servant girl carefully. Yan Qingyang takes out a pill from the storage bag and takes it. It's the magic pill yunlele gave him before.

Yan Qingyang plans to dress up as the servant girl and go into Qingfu to explore.

After a while, the elixir came into effect. Yan Qingyang had become a yellow maid. She took the little maid's coat and put it on. She picked up the basket she was carrying and put it on her arm.

Yan Qingyang turned to go, suddenly stopped, looked back at the little servant girl, thought about it, picked her up, jumped up, hid her in the high tree, thick leaves, to prevent being found, also can protect the safety of the servant girl. After that, Yan Qingyang went back to Qingfu with a basket. At the gate of Qingfu, she naturally entered the gate smoothly. The housekeeper politely said a few words to her. From this, Yan Qingyang judged that the Yellow maid should have some status in Qingfu now“ Did you buy the lotus cake? Sister, it's so fast. Hurry in! " At last, a servant flattered him. Yan Qingyang a meal, the original this is to buy his father's cake? So my father is OK. Thinking of this moment, Yan Qingyang is relieved. On second thought, it's true that Yan Wenshan likes to eat Hibiscus cake, so he and the servant perfunctorily and continue to go in.