Chapter 457 Exploring Yuehua

Hearing this, Jing Hong felt a little embarrassment on his face, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Although my lord told me to guard the Shangjing Yuanlou, it's just that I always guard one place, and it's kind of...that...boring. Yes. My lord knows that I just can’t sit still... Later I saw a man and a woman outside the building, who looked like brothers and sisters. It was quite interesting, and I always liked to see what they were doing... "

The further she went on, the lower her voice became, and the more embarrassed her face became.

She left her duties and ran to do other things, and later, because she was busy delivering letters here, she missed the "big event" at the Yuanlou, and she didn't see the legendary Dongling Yelao. lose.

"I don't mean to blame you, Mister." The man in the dark said with a gentle and clear tone.

Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled again: "I also said that the lord should praise me for being my talent. I saved Thirteen Niangs. My lord didn't know that Thirteen Niangs were really pretty. But it looks silly." She covered her lips and smiled as she spoke, her gestures were charming.

"Have you revealed your identity to her?" the man in the darkness asked.

Jing Hong immediately crossed his hands and said, "I dare not. I just said my name, and nothing else was mentioned. I haven't shown up in the Central Plains for a long time, so even if I say my name, no one else will be able to find out. But please don't worry, my lord."

"Well", the man responded, paused, and asked suddenly: "In Mr.'s opinion, how similar is she to my mother?"

Jing Hong felt a little strange, raised his head and glanced into the darkness, and immediately said: "In my opinion, there are at least eight parts."

"Does it look like this..." The man whispered to himself in the dark, there was still a trace of strangeness in his tone, and then fell silent again.

The wind suddenly became stronger, passing by the window sill in waves, and there was a "squeaky" sound of leaves shaking outside.

The man seemed to be awakened by the voice, and said, "Go, sir, so I can protect her... Zhenzhen."

"Yes, my lord." Jinghong responded happily, and then seemed to remember something, and said happily: "Speaking of which, Thirteen Niang has a strong hand to help her, and there is a little girl who can still pass the martial arts. , so I guarded Shisanniang. Besides, I got a little mist here, which looked like it came from Tang Dynasty. That night, Shisanniang poured the black mist with this mist. The man with the scarred face affected his martial arts a lot. Thirteen Niang also killed a female thief with her own hands. She was really smart and courageous, and she was also extremely beautiful. According to me, I am afraid that she is more beautiful than Madam It was so much better back then.”

She seemed to be very happy, and she laughed again as she spoke, covering her lips with her hands, and the charm flowed between her brows and eyes.

Her words successfully attracted the attention of the person opposite, and the cold and vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Sir, what do you mean... Zhen Zhen went together with people from Datang?"

"Yes, my lord. Thirteen Niang's ability is really not small." Jing Hong said happily and earnestly, with a look of pride on his face.

The people in the darkness were silent for a while, before asking: "How did you know about this, Mister?"

Jinghong's expression became a little stiff all of a sudden, and after hesitating for a while, she just said in a low voice: "This...it's nothing, I just like to run around, and you know that, my lord. That...that , I saw that Tang Mixiang was very interesting, so I looked it up and found a silk and satin factory. But the silk and satin factory is not simple, I asked them to find out when I checked there, and I was anxious to tell the lord this Sending a message while sending, isn't it... I just dropped my hands and left it alone."

After she explained these words, she stood there with her hands tied, not daring to look up. At that moment, she didn't have the arrogance of a martial arts master, she looked like a child who made a mistake.

The person in the dark didn't speak, only sighed helplessly.

After a long time, one hand slowly reached into the moonlight, and picked up the teacup on the table.

The skin of that hand was quite rough, and the skin tone was not fair enough, but the shape of the fingers was slender and graceful. There were very obvious pen calluses on the outer side of the middle finger and the pulp of the thumb.

The teacup was picked up by the man, not long after, there was a slight noise in the darkness, the man should be drinking tea.

"Since there are masters from the Tang Dynasty to protect you, then that's all." As if he had just taken a sip of tea, his faint voice sounded, still carrying the vicissitudes of his age, "Now is the time for employing people, and I will arrange another one for Mr. where to go."

Jinghong was stunned for a moment, then answered "yes" with a slightly downcast tone.

"Don't worry, sir. When I have free time, I will go to Qingzhou myself." The man said again, paused, and then said in a strange tone: "It's Qingzhou Qin, right? I see that Mr. That's what it says."

"It's the Qin family of Qingzhou." Jing Hong turned his worries into joy, and his face was full of smiles: "My lord, after going to see it, I will know that the sixth mother of the Qin family must be the thirteenth mother lost by my wife. Back then, Miao Ji and ten Sanniang disappeared at the same time, when we chased them out, we lost Miao Ji's news in the direction of heading south. If the Lord doesn't believe it, you can ask someone to go to Qingzhou to check on Miao Ji's whereabouts, it will definitely not be wrong."

The person in the dark gave a soft "um" and put down the teacup: "I see, sir, let's go."

Jinghong answered yes with a smile, and retreated.

There is no one left in the ruined temple, only the large shadows contend with the bright moonlight, as if a silent contest is going on.

"Come here." In the darkness, the man's voice sounded.

A shadow wrapped in a cloak, like light smoke, silently appeared under the moonlight.

"Leave immediately, go to Qingzhou, pass a message for me, and then keep an eye on the Qin family for me, especially pay more attention to... the inner house of the Qin family." The man in the dark said, following his cold voice, holding the A note slowly protruded from the shadows.

"After reading it, it will be destroyed." The man said, and immediately he gathered his sleeves, and his whole body was once again plunged into darkness.

The man in the cloak bowed, stepped forward to pick up the note, and while the clothes fluttered, he was gone.

Tranquility enveloped the ruined temple again, and there was no more sound or movement. The person in the darkness seemed to be swallowed up by the thick night, silent for a long time...

On March [-]th, Qin Su finally finished her month-long "retreat" and stepped out of the gate of "Zhuyin Xiaoshe" in Wanfang Garden.

Zhuyin Xiaoshe is the general name of several houses built in Wanfang Garden, which are divided into left house, right house and side house. Each of the three houses has several elegant rooms, several servant rooms, and a unified arrangement A small tea room, small kitchen, etc., together form a very elegant courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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