Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 142 [Blue Bird: Young Master, the night is already deep...] (plus one more)

Since it is the top secret letter, it should be sent by the helmsman himself.

No such secret letter has been sent out for many years.

Such secret letters, even Xu Qianqiu, have to be cautious.

As the ancients said, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

The same applies to intelligence.

Xu Qianqiu had a rare expression on his face, and slowly opened the secret letter.

The blue bird waited quietly, without saying a word, never disturbing.

Although it is a close person, there is nothing wrong with reading this secret letter.

However, most of the time, Jade Bird waits for Xu Qianqiu to hand her the secret letter before she reads it.

The content of the secret letter was not very much, but what was said made Xu Qianqiu's face change again and again.

The two are childhood sweethearts, and they have been together till now, except for the day when the concubine entered the capital alone, today is the second time that Qingniao sees the young master with such an expression.

The person who slept with him, the young master was angry, and she was the only one who knew about it.

The blind girl, dressed in a black cloak, entered the Beimang Palace three days ago to assassinate, captured the Empress, and succeeded.

Later, in the palace wall, he was blocked by Tuoba Bodhisattva and fought with him.

He was attacked by two astronomical masters one after another and was seriously injured.

A knife in the right arm, a palm in the left shoulder, a punch in the back, vomiting blood.

When he was rushing to retreat, he was hit by an arrow in the leg.

Now his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

The No. [-] Building in the World also lost its trace.

Between the words and the lines, there are many dangers.

But Xu Qianqiu always tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and never acted aggressively.

The more this is the case, the more the blue bird knows the anger in the young master's heart.

In order to help him get out of trouble, the intelligence network of the capital city of Beimang suffered heavy losses and was almost paralyzed.

The rudder owner was also seriously injured, but fortunately his life was safe.

All kinds of dangers, regardless of life, so reckless, just because of this last sentence:
Hearing that the empress is the most beautiful woman in the world, she wanted to capture her, and on her elder brother's birthday, when she succeeded to the throne in Beiliang, she presented her as a maidservant as a congratulatory gift.

Seeing this last sentence, most of the anger in my heart disappeared for no reason.

The intelligence speaks for itself, head north.

On New Year's Eve, they didn't arrive.

But I never thought that I was going to Beimang.

Enter Beijing to capture the empress.

What a bold man!

Is it true that there is no one in the palace?

Stunning in the world?

That was a rumor from decades ago, right?
Now that Empress, whose age is not inferior to Xu Xiao's, is nearly ancient, how young can she still have?

What's the use of capturing it!

A cavity of anger, but finally turned into a long sigh.

"Blue Bird, send someone to look for it. I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die!"

"In addition, in the city of Emperor Wudi in the East China Sea, transfer the ghost tou Tuo to the north, and take up the post of rudder master in the capital city of Beimang, rebuilding the intelligence network."

After a pause, he came again: "The matter of revenge will be discussed later. The top priority is to find Nether at all costs!"

"Yes!"

Bluebird turned and left.

Before going out, he glanced back at Xu Qianqiu who was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly.

With a slight sigh in his heart, he gently closed the door with his backhand and left.

This silly girl!
What gift to give, she can go to the house to celebrate the New Year, and have a New Year's Eve dinner with the young master, that is the best gift.

After causing a catastrophe this time, when he returns, he will inevitably be spanked.

As for Bei Mang, Tuoba Bodhisattva...

The cold-tempered Blue Bird had a murderous intent flashing from the corner of his eyes, which was fleeting.

But... I haven't seen her for a few years, and this little girl's strength has become much more terrifying.

A Tuoba Bodhisattva, and two astronomical masters sneaking in, in such a desperate situation, they were able to escape. It is estimated that the Beimang royal family is going crazy.

In the old days, in the Eastern Sea Bureau, when Wang Xianzhi was besieged and killed, the little girl was the last sharp blade.

The parting palm is from her hand.

I hope that the little girl can survive the desperate situation, otherwise, with the son's heart, a bloody storm in the Beimang Palace may be inevitable.

Empress...

There are fine cooked paper Xuan in the room.

Jiang Ni opened her bag and took out a high-quality Guandong Liaowei and Huoni Ancient Inkstone.

These two pieces of the second of the four treasures of the study can be exchanged for two cities.

Even Cao Changqing, the invincible official, also dreamed of it, but couldn't get it.

I never thought about it, but it fell into the hands of someone with scribbled handwriting like Xu Qianqiu.

If he finds out that he is so reckless, I'm afraid he will get mad.

Ginger mud and ink.

Xu Qianqiu started to paint, and the person in the painting was the moment when the blue bird stabbed out of the rain.

Seeing that his painting was a blue bird, the little clay figurine snorted heavily, and then sharpened the inkstone heavily, as if trying to wear it through.

Regardless of that it is priceless.

Xu Qianqiu may not be popular in writing, but painting is his strong point.

Every stroke has its own charm.

Don't you know, on the market, some illustrations of erotic novels are lifelike, and they are all from the hands of His Royal Highness.

Painting is useful for meditation.

Speaking of the invincible official Cao Changqing, this one has been secretly following him.

The convoy started to leave Beiliang and started to follow.

"Little clay figurine, I guess if we follow a certain distance, your Uncle Qi Zhao will not be able to resist showing up. What do you think then?"

"Too lazy to think!"

This extremely rascal answer, even as shrewd as Xu Qianqiu, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly.

He didn't mention it any more.

After a while of silence, the little clay figurine said sincerely: "Can...can you not kill him?"

The brush paused for a moment, in the painting, there was a stain on the corner of the skirt, but it was eye-catching.

He closed his pen and said: "Your Uncle Qi Zhao, who is called invincible by people in the Jianghu, is a great master in the celestial phenomenon, and there are few rivals in the world. It is good that he doesn't trouble me. Kill him? This is not easy."

Jiang Ni shook her head, and said again: "Can you not kill him?"

This temperament is somewhat similar to Li Chungang's rascal personality.

Could it be that only in this way is the most suitable for learning swords?Xu Qianqiu was puzzled.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he said: "Okay! It's up to you, don't kill her!"

The little clay figurine finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the portrait, he wondered, "Why don't you draw eyes?"

Appreciating his own achievements, vivid and vivid, vivid and vivid, Xu Qianqiu smiled and said:
"My Qingniao girl has all kinds of expressions, can be sweet, can be martial, can be cute, this finishing touch, I really don't know how to write it, it's a headache!"

"Don't be ashamed or impetuous, the morals of the world are getting worse and worse!"

After cursing, the little clay figurine turned and left.

When he went out, he saw the blue bird waiting outside the door, he hummed coldly, and walked away quickly.

Qingniao was puzzled, most of the servant girls in the Qianqiu Pavilion hated the fat koi (sweet potato) that needed to be fed by His Royal Highness to grow up, why are they humming to her now.

Walking into the room, seeing the painting, Qingniao froze in place.

There is nothing else to say but joy.

Before I knew it, a painting was finished, and the mood of the heavy rain beating on the fat banana leaves was gone outside the window, and the twilight was deep.

Xu Qianqiu rubbed his eyes, hands full of ink.

Blue Bird approached softly, holding a hot towel in his hand, and carefully wiped his face and hands.

Painting is such a labor-intensive job.

If you make a mistake in one stroke, it will be a thousand miles away from being vivid.

Qingniao brought him hot water to wash his feet, and said, "Master, it's late at night, you must be tired after traveling all day, wash and sleep."

【I changed my liver yesterday...】

[So, continue to add updates at night! 】

(End of this chapter)