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Chapter 418 It’s Just Eating an Apple Tart

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Yan Zongqiong and Mrs. Shangyuan looked at the plate in Kong Qing's hand at the same time, and saw a golden basket on the plate, and the center of the basket was filled with delicate red roses. , before the plate was handed over, a strong scent of flowers had already echoed in the yard.

"Qingwei, what are you talking about..."

Lady Yan looked at the basket of blooming flowers in Kong Qing's hand, and asked with some hesitation.

"...Is it dessert, or something you can eat?"

"That's right!"

Kong Qing held the basket of flowers in both hands and handed it to the two of them.

"This basket looks like it's woven, but it's actually made of wheat that's been ground into flour, and the roses in it... Excuse me, I'll keep it a secret, it's a little fresh for the two ladies !"

After seeing this beautiful dessert that looked like a flower basket, Mrs. Shangyuan's eyes lit up, and then she got up and took the plate from Kong Qing's hand generously.

"Since it's a gift from Mr. Qingwei, then I won't refuse it!"

Mrs. Shangyuan reached out to pick up a flower from the basket, only to find that the bottom of the flower was not a rhizome, but a round base, which was very similar to the little cake that Qingwei had eaten before.

Mrs. Shangyuan held the 'flower' in her hand, gently put it under her nose and smelled it, then raised her eyelids, glanced at Kong Qing, and then put the flower back into the basket very lovingly , glanced at Yufeng Mountain God who was sitting on the side, and said understandingly.

"Mr. Qingwei summoned Yufeng Mountain God from Jianghuai to Chang'an. It must be something important, so the sisters of the slave family will not bother."

Saying that, Mrs. Shangyuan stretched out her hand and tugged Yan Zongqiong. The two bowed to Kong Qing and retreated gracefully.

"..."

Kong Qing blinked silently.

This thing is really not a token, he really has no other meaning.

……

sniff!sniff!sniff!
After walking out of Qingwei's courtyard, Lady Yan looked at the plate of Her Highness's apple tart in Mrs. Shangyuan's hand, shrugged her nose lightly, and said with a fascinated face.

"I really don't know where Qingwei got these strange foods. They are really fragrant. Just by smelling them, it seems like a group of flowers are blooming."

"Since my sister likes it so much..."

Madam Shangyuan gritted her teeth, reached out and took out a flower from the basket, then quietly hid the basket by her side, and handed over the flower in her hand.

"Then my sister will give my sister a flower for you!"

"Pfft..."

Seeing Mrs. Shangyuan's actions, Yan Zongqiong couldn't help but cover his mouth with his sleeve and laughed.

"Sister Shangyuan, you really are, and my sister will not rob you!"

"It's best if you don't grab it..."

Mrs. Shangyuan replied with a smile, and then took back the hand holding the flower.

"Then sister will thank you, sister."

Swish!
Before the words fell, Yan Zongqiong's hand quickly snatched the apple tart from Her Highness the Queen from Mrs. Shangyuan's hand.

"Thank you, you need a gift, so let this be my sister's thank you gift for my sister!"

……

After watching Mrs. Shangyuan and Lady Yan leave, Kong Qing glanced at the God of Yufeng Mountain who was healing, sat down silently, and began to use his spiritual thoughts to create a large pile of medicines piled up in a corner of the demon refining pot. Searching through all kinds of dishes.

"It's a pity that the birthday gift I planned to give to the third lady is gone again! This is a plate of delicacies from the world of "Spirit of the Halberd Eater" that Pindao stuck with the CD to open the blind box with great difficulty..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Lady Yan's scream from outside the courtyard.

"what……"

Then, Mrs. Shangyuan's laughter like a silver bell came from Kong Qing's ear.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"What happened to these two fairies?"

Kong Qing looked outside with a confused face.

"It's just eating an apple tart. As for making such a fuss?"

……

There was a rustling sound, and Ma Zhou, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his wife standing beside the bed, with a look of embarrassment on her face, and her dress was torn. Several openings were opened, as if torn apart.

He blinked and asked hesitantly.

"My lady, what's the matter with you?"

"nothing……"

Yan Zongqiong gritted his teeth resentfully while taking off the broken dress.

"When my family was decocting medicine, I heard that there was a lot of activity in Qingdu Temple. It seemed that a thief had broken in. Then my family found a ladder and leaned on the wall to watch the excitement, but when I came down, I accidentally hung up my dress. broken!"

"Oh!"

Ma Zhou looked at his wife's clothes in tatters and her delicate body looming under the lamp, and he couldn't help feeling a burst of heat in his chest. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said eagerly.

"It's like this, then quickly let my husband see if the lady's body is scratched..."

Following the words, Ma Zhou lifted the quilt and rushed towards his wife.

……

After a certain Yufeng Mountain God stabilized his injury, more than an hour had passed.

"Dare to ask the lord to urgently summon the little god to Chang'an, what is the matter?"

Kong Qingxin waved the whisk in his hand, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

"Yufeng, Pindao asked about your relationship with Song Xuanbai before, you should remember it!"

"Remember!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Yufeng Mountain God immediately explained.

"The little god also told you, the lord, that although the little god had a relationship with Song Xuanbai back then, he was really not very familiar with him, and since Pindao joined the lord, he has drawn a clear line with him!"

"Isn't Pindao trying to settle accounts with you..."

Kong Qing waved his hand and said in an unquestionable tone.

"You are you, he is him, Song Xuanbai was involved in a bloody case involving dozens of lives, and you don't have any blood sacrifices, so Pindao can accommodate you, but not him."

"What? Song Xuanbai actually involved dozens of murders."

As soon as Kong Qing's words fell, Yufeng Mountain God immediately stood up excitedly.

"This man is simply insane. No wonder the little god hated him when he saw him that day. For such wicked people, the little god has no choice but to exterminate his relatives. Daoist, you order, the little god will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

"There is no need to go through fire and water to be so exaggerated..."

Kong Qing looked at the flamboyant Yufeng Mountain God, and the corner of his mouth twitched silently.

"He, Song Xuanbai, doesn't care about Song Xuanbai's strength, but that guy, relying on the technique you passed on to him back then, has been disgusting the poor, and now the poor has no patience to continue playing with him..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Yufeng Mountain God lowered his head and asked cautiously.

"The real man, what do you mean?"

"Now that guy Song Xuanbai seems to have taken refuge in Qi Wang Li Yuanji, and wants to protect him with the Dragon Qi of the Dynasty. Pindao wants you to meet that guy Song Xuanbai and find an excuse to join him, aren't you Was Madam Shangyuan beaten up just now? It happened to be a bitter trick.

Then you find out for Song Xuanbai how many substitutes he has prepared for himself for Pindao, and if possible, you can break his spell by the way. "

Kong Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"As long as he has no way to die on his behalf, then the poor can send him to his real death!"

"Don't worry, my lord!"

After hearing Kong Qing's request, Yufeng Mountain God immediately patted his chest and agreed without hesitation.

"The little god dares to say that in the whole world, except for the ancient god who created the technique of borrowing objects to replace forms, no one knows more about this technique than the little god. As long as the little god can meet Song Xuanbai, We must be able to find out how many substitutes he has and where they are. As for deciphering his technique, it is not difficult..."

"That's good!"

Seeing Yufeng Mountain God so upbeat, Kong Qing nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"If you do well in this matter, the poor will give you the position of Gusu City God, and four festivals in spring and autumn a year, so that you don't have to live in such poverty as you do now."

Hearing Kong Qing's promise, Yufeng Mountain God's eyes lit up instantly.

"Thank you, Lord, Yufeng must work hard!"

……

Just when Kong Qing was handing over the task to Yufeng Mountain God, in Wufu, the warrior Xun was sitting under the lamp, listening to the steward report to him the news he had obtained during this period of time.

"Ah Lang, the old slave has already checked very clearly. It is indeed a steward named Liu Shiheng in Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhongcheng's mansion who asked someone to pass the news of Fa Huazong's escape to Fu Yi."

"Xiao Yu..."

After the news was confirmed, the samurai Xun showed a puzzled look on his face.

This Xiao Yu is an orthodox believer in Buddhism, how could he leak this kind of news to Fu Yi?
Suddenly, he remembered what Fu Yi told him after becoming a god.

"The monk who fought with the old man is probably not Zhi Xi from the Fa Hua Sect, but Ji Zang from the San Lun Sect."

After thinking of this, the samurai Xun asked again.

"Old Zhong, have you checked, this Liu Shiheng usually goes to that temple more often?"

"The old slave has already checked..."

The butler lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"The temple where he goes to worship every day is Yanxing Temple."

"really!"

The samurai Xun nodded, and it all made sense!

Fu Yi's conjecture was correct. It was Jizang who leaked the news to Fu Yi at the beginning. He should have ambushed his men early on. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that Fa Huazong and Fu Yi were both defeated in the battle, and then take down both sides. .

But I didn't expect that Fahuazong was superior, and a golden cicada came directly to escape its shell, leaving him Jizang to fight Fu Yi to the death, and then he had no choice but to launch an ambush in advance, and then his nephew was killed by the men ambush by Monk Jizang .

"Then asked you to check, do you have any clues about what kind of woman Monk Jizang and Sanlunzong are related to?"

"no!"

After hearing the words of the samurai Xun, the butler silently shook his head.

"The old slave spent a lot of money and entrusted someone to torture those monks of the Three Lun Schools in prison, but none of them came out to say that Monk Jizang had a relationship with any woman."

"Ok!"

The warrior Xun nodded again.

Monk Ji Zang is an eminent monk after all, so it is not surprising that he cannot be found out.

"Then how did you investigate the woman who brought a lot of men into Chang'an during this period?"

"I found a few people in this regard..."

The butler held up a list in his hand and said respectfully.

"Before Lang Jun was killed, he brought a brigade of servants into Chang'an, and there are only three women who have not left yet. They are from Wenxi Pei, Qinghe Cui and Lanling Xiao."

The warrior Xun took the list from the butler, looked up, and saw that the first name written on it was...

Pei Xinru!
(End of this chapter)