Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Hearing this, the young master in green robe put down the teacup he had just finished taking the last sip from, but did not get up from the table.

He flipped his fingers gently, and extremely strong aqua-colored Qi was injected into Chen Sheng's back chest. At this moment, everyone in the room watched as the fiery Qi emitted by Chen Sheng was surrounded by a layer of cyan halo. The two strands of Qi were intertwined, and the light was far brighter than before!

Chen Sheng stared in surprise. A cool feeling came over his back chest, and his body's physical strength seemed to be inexhaustible...

Another stick of incense time passed.

The golden needle responsible for channeling Chen Sheng's true energy finally penetrated Wan Ruotan's blocked meridians, and the stiff barrier gradually disappeared.

Yin Luo flicked his sleeves and retracted the needle. As the needle was withdrawn, the rough man fell down in front of the bed exhausted and exhausted. His lips were bloodless.

The kind-hearted Si Ziqi wanted to help him up, but Chen Sheng refused: "Wait a moment, thank you sir, but I really have no strength."

"Are you okay?" Yin Luo squatted beside Chen Sheng. She didn't look well, revealing her tiredness. "Ye just used his inner strength to hold up some of your remaining energy to prevent your meridians from collapsing. It’s bad, it’s just that the energy I’ve cultivated over the years has been used up.”

Chen Sheng looked back at her and gasped: "I'm okay, not bad, martial arts! It's not important, it's not important. If my benefactor can get well, I will live up to my benefactor's saving my life. Anyway, the three masters taught you that you will be better soon." My mother was sent to Nanxia to recuperate. After I left the Tianxing Division, I no longer need to be angry!" The rough man laughed honestly twice, but then he started coughing. He paused for a long time, as if he was comforting himself: "It's no big deal. I’ll find a wilderness where crops can grow, and I’ll make a living by farming from now on! If you grow ears of rice, you can even make wine!”

Si Ziqi patted Chen Sheng's shoulder twice approvingly, "Heroic enough!"

"As I said before, thank you very much." Yin Luo lowered his eyes and pointed the way for Chen Sheng: "When you are ready, if you are willing to stay in Yuji Pavilion, you can stay and help shopkeeper Zhu take care of it. Xiaoliu Although he is stingy, the salary is quite refreshing, and besides, he still owes you that solid gold tiger, so let him make up for it here."

Chen Sheng smiled and leaned back, lying directly on the ground. He looked at the wooden beam roof and seemed to see two men in black sitting on the beam staring at him. He must be hallucinating. He shook his head and got rid of this idea. When he closed his eyes, he muttered in reply to Yin Luo: "What do I need so much money for? Hongyinghou agreed to let me follow the Wanjia army to guard the border and protect the country for Northern Liao..."

The killer spies Ye Er and Ye San, who had been watching the situation inside the house from the rafters, glanced at each other, and when Qingpao raised his head, their invisible figure disappeared on the roof. They thought in their hearts: Oh my god! so close!

The strong man's head sank and he fainted from exhaustion. Yin Luo quickly felt for his pulse, and when she saw nothing was wrong, she let out a long sigh of relief.

But when she came back to her senses, she was stunned.

Follow the Wanjia army to guard the border and protect the country for Northern Liao? But where are the thousands of troops now?

The patter of rain gradually started to sound. She heard the sound and looked out the window, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Ningcheng is very close to Haiyan Mountain, and its climate is very similar to that of Beiliao. Logically speaking, it is mid to late autumn and it won't rain here.

The gentle autumn rain in the wind entered the window, causing the windowsill to smell moist and humid. Chi Linjing frowned slightly. He always didn't like this smell in the house, so he got up and wanted to close the window.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the first step, the image of that day at Xie Yu Inn suddenly appeared in his mind. It was also such a dim weather. The Quanshan bandit brother and sister snatched the invitation to Cuanying's banquet. The mastermind behind the scenes wanted to sneak into the Daliang Jianghu. Marquis Hongying of Northern Liao Dynasty held a banquet.

The young man in purple robe is no longer as high-spirited as he was many years ago, and the lions around him are a little lazy and decadent. At that time, Chi Linjing thought that such a lazy and loose appearance could appear on herself, but it should not appear on Wan Ruotan.

Marquis Hongying walked into the rain and said: "Where is the royal family in Beiliao now?"

Only today did Chi Linjing realize that Zipao had already anticipated the current situation at that time!

But he didn't understand. Since he had expected it, why should he accept this injustice?

Wan Ruotan has never been of such a temper.

When he closed the window and turned around, his eyes unexpectedly glanced at Yin Luo, who was sitting by the bed, sizing up Wan Ruotan's features. She lowered her head and looked seriously, as if she was determined to find the similarities between him and her.

As if the two meridians of Ren and Du were opened, unknown waves surged in Chi Linjing's chest, rolling up the flesh and blood and stimulating the nerves.

He remembered someone. The magnolia cloak He Dan wore was stained with blood, and the former chess leader looked so embarrassed that he seemed to be running away.

And the one in Beiliao Palace didn't even have the chance to escape in such a mess?

Chi Linjing understood Wan Ruotan's intentions in an instant. It turned out that he knew that all this would end tragically, but he was still willing to get involved and went to Lingzhou alone to meet King Yuanjin of Daliang.

It turned out that he knew that the alliance between King Yuanjin and him was for the Wanjia Tiger Talisman, but he still pretended to be stupid and threatened to share half of the Resurrection Pill.

The Resurrection Pill can remove the heart-destroying poison and save the fool, but it cannot save the trapped beast.

Wan Ruotan must understand this truth.

In the mansion of Wanjia in Northern Liao Dynasty.

There are layers of seals covering the high vermilion door, and the hanging plaque is crooked and twisted. There is even an arrow left on it. I don’t know if the soldier in black armor missed the arrow while shooting, or if it was a deliberate shock left by the new emperor.

The purple-gold lion was lying in the hall, his eyes half-open and half-closed, but his ears were raised high, listening to the soft sounds outside the house.

"You said, is it necessary that the emperor allows us to stay in this mansion just to keep an eye on this lion?"

"Why is it unnecessary? I heard that the spy who went to Fangshan to investigate came back and said that there was no body of Hongyinghou on Fangshan, so Hongyinghou was not dead at all! Legend has it that this purple-gold lion is a treasure and was born when he was young. Being raised by Marquis Hongying, it has already received the spirit. As long as it wants to find Marquis Hongying, it will definitely be found! Let’s wait here. When it leaves the house, we will send a message to the emperor. When Hongying is found, With Hou’s traces, wouldn’t you and I be able to make great contributions?”

"That's true! It's just that General Wan died tragically in this courtyard, and I'm afraid of being haunted at night!"

"What are you afraid of? There are no ghosts in the world! Just stay alone while I go to the toilet..."

The purple-gold lion gradually straightened up and turned its head. It walked to the window with its front legs, found the right opportunity to swoop down and bit off the neck of the man left behind. Blood spurted out instantly, splashing on its beard, the purple-gold color The panicked expression of the corpse was reflected in the pupils.

This was what another man saw when he came back from using the toilet. His mouth had just opened, and before he could scream, his throat was bitten off. The purple-gold lion threw his body to the ground, and then moved toward the secret room in the side courtyard. Run through the tunnel.

The autumn rain in Ningcheng fell all night, and it didn't stop until the next morning. The air was filled with dampness and chill.

The Jingzhu Yunying sat on the pavilion table in the courtyard of Yuji Pavilion, flapping its wings and revealing the bright yellow letter tube on its feet.

Yu Ruyi, who had just taken the pastry from the kitchen and passed by the pavilion, opened it and saw a line of dignified small words written on it——

Last night, Emperor Chongwen suffered a sudden heart attack and fell into coma. The wedding of Princess Fang and Meng Er was postponed to the winter moon.

"Sister! The eldest sister has sent a message! Something big happened in the capital..."

The boy in white ran into the attic in a panic, forgetting to take the cakes that were temporarily placed on the table in the pavilion.

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