[Comprehensive martial arts] I am not a coquettish bitch

The eleventh day of the eighth lunar month.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the courtyard through the shadowy branches.

Ye Gucheng was sitting in the yard wiping his sword.

His back was straight.The whole person is like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed, tall and straight and serious.

A piece of soft white silk is held between the slender and beautiful fingers.While wiping the sword, his movements were slow but with a depressing solemnity.There were only a few thin and somewhat yellowed sheets of paper on the stone table next to it.

Press it with a black iron paperweight to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

The long sword was wiped over and over again, and there was no dust on it at all.It is not an exaggeration to say that Baoguang is shiny without the cover of the scabbard.But Ye Gucheng still wiped it again and again, as if using this action to suppress a certain emotion in his heart.

Finally, after a long, long silence.Ye Gucheng looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "What time is it?"

"City Master, it's Xu time now." Fei Yu replied with some anxiety.

He glanced at the letters on the table that had been turned over and over for many times, took a deep breath and said, "It should be that Xiaomei is in the palace and has no time to deliver letters. Why don't you go back to your room to rest for a while. If the carrier pigeon comes, I will send the letter to you."

"No need." Ye Gucheng said coldly, and then he even picked up the sword and waved it in the middle of the yard.

The long sword was in the sky, and the white sword's light quickly cut through the evening scenery like a solid-colored horse.With a sense of chilling, the sword energy rolled up a withered yellow leaf that fell from the tree at an unknown time, and instantly crushed the leaf into powder.

Fei Yu was frightened by the evil sword energy.He suddenly missed Feixue who was cooking soup in the back kitchen at this very moment.

However, Feixue joined the job so many years earlier than him.Long ago, when the pigeons that were supposed to fly from the palace didn't arrive on time, they very cleverly found an excuse to make soup and slipped away. Ye Gucheng on the edge.

Poor Comrade Feiyu could only find a corner in the farthest corner amidst the shadows of swords and swords in the courtyard and huddled pitifully.In my heart, I prayed frantically that the cute carrier pigeon would fly back from the palace as soon as possible, so as to calm down the anger of their city lord.

Amidst Fei Yu's endless calls, a faintly swaying white shadow flew over from the east direction.

Its destination is so unwavering, its swaying wings are so weak, and it appears at the end of sight so unexpectedly.Swaying over in a slow and leisurely manner.

When the carrier pigeon flew here, Ye Gucheng had just finished practicing a set of sword skills.

With a sound of 'clang', City Lord Ye raised a hand after retracting the sword and returning it to its sheath.

The white and fat carrier pigeon shook its fat body, and landed on Ye Gucheng's hand.

In an instant, it was as if the guarded clouds opened to see the moon.The murderous aura that filled the courtyard came to an abrupt end.Fei Yu, who finally had a precious time to breathe under the high pressure, almost wished he could rush up to hug the little pigeon, and kiss it all over.

It's a pity that this good vibe barely lasted for a few seconds.After Ye Gucheng took the roll of letter paper from the pigeon's feet to read, the air that was still flowing was completely frozen this time.

After a while, Ye Gucheng tightly grasped the piece of paper.He lifted his feet and walked outside, the cool night wind accompanied by a more heart-cooling icy voice came from the front: "Feiyu, come with me to the six gates."

Jiang Chen disappeared, just in the palace in broad daylight.

After entering the imperial study room, he never came out again.When Xiaomei inquired about the news in the past, the little eunuch who was guarding the door evaded without a trace, saying that the imperial concubine had already returned from the imperial study room after meeting the emperor.

Xiaomei could only ask to see the emperor, trying to get some news from Zhu Naiwen.

But the answer he got was that the emperor was discussing state affairs with several ministers in the imperial study, and no matter who came to ask for an audience, he would never see him.Xiaomei finally realized that something had happened, and it was still a big deal.

Without any delay, she wrote a short letter and tied it to the pigeon's feet, and sent it to Ye Gucheng.

Then, without any delay, I went to Zhaoren Palace where Concubine Wan Gui lived.

Where is Jiang Chen now?He is inside Qingyuxuan.

At the beginning, as a luxurious person, Zhu Jianshen said that he died of illness for some reason, and there were rumors of ghosts in Qingyuxuan.In addition, the maids and eunuchs in Qingyuxuan were all transferred back to the House of Internal Affairs, and the place gradually became desolate.

The gate was closed, and the yard was full of barren weeds and dust.It is simply the perfect place to kill and throw away corpses.

Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and involuntarily raised his hand to rub his sore neck vigorously.Then he took a few glances to look at the place where he was staying now.But it was unexpectedly familiar.

But before he had time to nostalgia for a moment, Zhu Naiwen, who was sitting quietly on the stool, stood up.

He walked to Jiang Chen's bed.Looking down at that beautiful face from above, her voice was strangely cold: "I didn't expect that the purpose of your coming to the palace is really for Zhu Jianshen."

Hearing the tone that was about to get up, Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, and he still asked, "Did you lock me up here?"

"Yes." Zhu Naiwen seemed to get out of that stupid and dramatic state suddenly.He actually showed a strange smile to Jiang Chen: "Four days later is the duel on August [-]th. On that day, I will let you see with your own eyes that the men you care about will be killed by me one by one."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Jiang Chen suggested with a deadpan expression: "If you really want to vent your anger, I suggest that you should take Zhu Jianshen first, let alone Ye Gucheng. Anyway, the person he loves now is Ximen Chuuxue and not me. I'm planning to Kick him and find someone new."

Fortunately, Zhu Jianshen wasn't here at the moment. If he had been, he might have rushed to strangle this bastard who valued sex and despised friends to death.

At this time, Zhu Jianshen, who was still squatting pitifully in the dungeon, still had the strong taste of pork rib soup in his mouth.His majesty the wise and great emperor had never calculated that Wang An, who had been by his side for so many years, was actually the inner ghost.

For a while, he didn't realize that he was calculated and locked up in this dark dungeon. It was the first time in three months that he drank a mouthful of fragrant and delicious hot soup.While lying on the bed, savoring the meaty scent still remaining between his lips and teeth, he suddenly sneezed earth-shatteringly.

Wei Ziyun leaned over anxiously, his hands that were tightly gripping the railing were bulging with veins.The knuckles were protruding and white: "Your Majesty, you must take care of the dragon body. Someone will come to rescue us in a few days."

Zhu Jianshen turned to face the wall, and then came a steady voice: "No, after waiting for so long, to be honest, I have given up hope that he will call for help. It's better to count on him than to count on him." The efficiency of six doors."

The six doors are expected to be very efficient.It is in stark contrast to someone's chirping.

By the time Xiaomei rushed to Zhaoren Palace to look for Concubine Wan Gui, the four famous arresters had all sneaked into the palace.And they are all in the same posture of men disguised as women.Discussing with Concubine Ru, he launched an exquisite plan to rescue Comrade Zhu Jianshen.

The four stout men who practiced martial arts all the year round were all dressed in pink palace maid costumes.Punch there.Just like four giant iron towers, they can already be directly combined to form a band and make their debut directly.In short, it is very spicy eyes.

Chuncao swallowed under the gaze of a group of men with green eyes, and moved towards the door without a trace.After she was ready to escape at any time, she raised her head and said to the still graceful Concubine Wan Gui: "Your Majesty, my master is missing."

Since the second day Jiang Chen entered the palace, he had actually secretly hooked up with Concubine Wan Gui.Some information is exchanged almost every day.

And Zhaoren Palace has been in the process of asking for leave due to illness for a while.Every day, there will be a strong smell of medicine coming out of it.It's been a few months.

But Concubine Wan Gui knew that all this was just to avoid the false emperor.

Hearing what Xiaomei said, Concubine Wan Gui, who had been lazily leaning on the back of the wide chair, sat up straight in an instant.Staring at Xiaomei, he asked, "Where did your master disappear? Did you leave anything behind before disappearing?"

"Reporting to the imperial concubine, my master disappeared after going to the imperial study. He never came out after that. When the slaves went to see the emperor, they were also refused. The empress came to look for it because there was no other way."

Tie Shou immediately turned his head to Concubine Wan Gui and said, "It seems that the Emperor is indeed in the Imperial Study Room, that's right."

Among the four famous arresters, the man with the iron hand is the most masculine.He has a bronzed skin that no one else has.Too robust for a height of more than 1.8 meters.Wearing a pink skirt with a serious face is like King Kong Barbie's sense of sight.

He said with a straight face: "It's not too late, we should take action immediately before they react."

Ruthless, Leng Xue, and Zhui Ming all turned their heads slightly at the same time, avoiding looking directly at this hot-eyed scene, and then nodded slightly: "I'm with Leng Xue (Wu Qing)." Leng Xue and Wu Qing suddenly said in unison.

Then they chose to ignore the somewhat sad gaze cast by Zhui Ming.

When everyone is getting ready to go.A little palace maid outside suddenly ran in with small steps.Then he gave something to Concubine Wan Gui.Concubine Wan Gui unfolded the small note for a look, and put it down helplessly after a while.

"There is news from Zhuge Shenhou. It is said that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is also coming to the palace to... come to save his wife." Concubine Wan Gui rubbed her forehead helplessly, announcing the news with some difficulty.

Xiaomei: "..." I can't even imagine the expression on the city lord's face after he found out that I lost my wife.