Shisanli GL

The war that has been calculated for ten years has finally been resolved. Perhaps others still don't quite understand why she let Lan Xun go, but she knows in her heart that when her mother left, she told her repeatedly that no matter what happens to her father and him, if she is not with him If you insist, you must let him go.The queen mother knew about today's situation early in the morning, and everything was expected before she informed Lan Xun of many deeds in advance.Now that the chaos is over, no matter whether those persistent grievances are scattered or not, in short, everything is calm now.

Sitting in the middle of the return journey, he kept stroking the white hairband in his hands.The news from the palace came that Yang'er's condition had suddenly improved, and she should have woken up by now.Somewhere, it seems that someone is helping her.Chu Qingli looked down at the object in his hand, his eyes moved.

Chu Shao waited by her side, hesitating to speak several times.

Chu Qingli's thoughts had already drifted away, she sat upright and slowly bent down, the scenery around her was still the same, but the world was far away.No one would look forward to holding the stove outside the cold and lonely palace, accompany her to dance music when she wakes up to practice swords in the morning, and gently caress her when she has a splitting headache. A person who only shows his face lightly.

The hand holding the headband slowly trembled, and Chu Qingli clenched it tightly, and the material forged by Liu Guang also wrinkled her.

Chu Shao watched her reaction clearly, feeling bitter in his heart, "Your Highness regretted it."

The trembling hands stopped instantly like an electric shock, Chu Qingli sat up straight, and regained her usual calm demeanor, "I never regret it."

After returning from the victory, there is no doubt that Chu Qingli's eldest princess's name will be even stronger.After saying goodbye for a long time, and returning to this solemn and majestic place again, I just felt a little unreal. The courtiers greeted him, and Chu Yang also ran over with a smile and threw himself into her arms. , took a good look up and down, and saw that he was only a little lighter than before, so he was relieved. He took his hand and looked at the courtiers standing on both sides. As expected, he didn't see anyone, Chu Qingli snorted coldly. With a sound, he said sharply, "Come here, immediately search the Youxiang's mansion, and send Liang Zhong to the Ministry of Punishment."

Everyone was trembling, they didn't expect Chu Qingli to issue such an unexpected order as soon as he arrived.

After a few days of rectification of the imperial court, the right minister's mansion really found out the correspondence with Lan Xun, and many party members related to it were also searched.At the beginning, she cared about Lan Xun's matter, although she knew the background of these people in her heart, she always had a rare opportunity to see them messing around with moths, big or small, and now she can finally eradicate them completely and uproot them.

In a rare moment of leisure, the imperial physician was sent to take Chu Yang's pulse. Chu Qingli watched carefully from the side, feeling a slight turmoil in his heart.After a moment of disgrace, the imperial physician withdrew his hand, got up and bowed to Chu Qingli, and said, "Your Highness, the emperor's illness has been completely cured, and the toxin has been completely discharged."

Chu Qingli's eyes flickered, and he smiled lightly, "Thank you, the imperial physician."

Chu Yang didn't seem to have any impression of his being poisoned. He pulled Chu Qingli and said in a low voice, "Sister Huang, I dreamed of a very beautiful sister, uh, but not as beautiful as Sister Huang"

Chu Qingli was startled, sat beside him, rolled up his sleeves for him, and said, "When did Yang'er see you, can you tell Miss Huang?"

"That's right" Chu Yang raised his head and said urgently, then stopped, and said embarrassedly, "I seem to have fallen asleep, but I remember that she was wearing a pink dress, which was very beautiful. The scent of flowers as a tribute”

Chu Qingli froze, the fragrance of the tribute was lingering vanilla. In memory, only one person had this smell. The fragrance was so unique that people would not easily forget it.Thinking about it, her complexion turned pale, and she couldn't accept it.

In Guiyang Palace, Chu Xici's face was ashamed, she no longer planned to do anything to resist, even if she was unwilling, but her background was there, even if she was in a big storm, it would be difficult for her to shake Chu Qingli's huge ship .She was wearing an extremely gorgeous gown, the color was excellent, and every stitch and thread was exquisite.The soaring golden phoenix is ​​embroidered on the hem of the clothes, shining brightly.When Chu Qingli came in, she saw her sitting high on the mat table, with heavy makeup on, sipping tea gracefully, and seeing her just smiled enchantingly, stretched out her hand, and pointed at her with a condescending look. The following cases are "Sister Huang is here, sit down"

Chu Qingli also sat down, born with nobility and elegance, without the need for gorgeous robes, the thick appearance is already daunting, there is some tea prepared on the table, pick it up and take a sip Gentle and fragrant tea, slowly wipe off the heat with the lid.

Seeing her actions, Chu Xici suddenly became irritable. He brushed away the decorations in front of him angrily, and said angrily, "Chu Qingli, you are enough, why bother to pretend to be here with me?"

The lid that was wiping the tea paused for a moment, Chu Qingli put it down, folded her hands in her stomach, looked at her calmly, and said, "Xici, I thought you would find your way back, but you should never take Yang'er." make chips"

"That's because you don't know how difficult it is to be in my position, and you'll never understand how painful it is for me to live under the fence of a royal family." Chu Xici said, looking at herself unwillingly "I want to get it with all my might, but you don't waste any money. Everyone is chasing after you. Have you ever thought about others?"

Chu Qingli sighed softly, "You always think that I look so glamorous in this position, but you can't understand what I have to bear. You are the daughter of the emperor, my sister, and I will not treat you badly. But why do you still have such thoughts?"

"Sister?" Chu Xici chuckled a few times, and resentfully said, "But I am a posthumous child of my father after drinking. He never took me seriously, and everyone didn't regard me as a princess. In their eyes , what is the difference between me and those lowly servants, I just added a gorgeous hat, after all, I can’t fly to the branches”

"That's why you tried everything possible to kill me"

Chu Xici smiled complacently, and said unwillingly, "It's a pity that there is Thirteen by your side, who will protect you every step of the way, otherwise you think you are still alive? But, I heard that she is a traitor, right? I didn't expect you You must be very disappointed that Chu Qingli still has such interesting things around him."

A murderous intent flashed across Chu Qingli's eyes, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed down the tea on the table, the tea flowed down the table to the ground, and a layer of white foam instantly formed.

Chu Xici watched her get up in horror, and saw her turn away and said word by word, "Put him in the cold palace, and he will not take half a step for life."

Running down in a hurry, the long skirt tripped her to the ground, Chu Xici looked at the door that was gradually closing, and screamed as if struggling, "Chu Qingli, I hate you!"

It was still the tortuous road, obviously in the most prominent palace, but at this moment, she felt that everything was so far away and out of reach.Everyone bowed to her when they saw her, and then passed by. She walked alone. She had been walking for so many years before, so long that she thought it would be like this for a lifetime, but someone seemed to break into her for no reason. Her life made her feel that separation was so hard to bear, but it was nothing but nothingness after all.

After tossing and turning for a year, she finally came back here. Thirteen looked at the cold Assassin's Pavilion standing there in the dark. For the past few months, she had been hiding everywhere. It seemed that the Assassin's Pavilion had wanted her. There are still people who are tracking her whereabouts. She doesn't want to die yet, so she can only come here to find the Tibetan Snow Knife.

Waiting until today, today should be the day when everyone in the Assassin Pavilion pays their respects to the master, the guards are the most lax at this moment, with her skill, if there is no accident, the Tibetan Snow Knife can definitely be taken out.

It fell softly in the courtyard, the lights in the courtyard were dim, only sparse light, her black robe was too inconspicuous.Based on my memory, I came to the room where the owner stayed every time. This room seemed to be the same from the outside, but there were no windows, and the door lock was also a complicated mechanism lock.Shisan stretched out his hand to hold it, not daring to move for fear of touching some mechanism, pursed his lips tightly, looked around, and jumped up.

On the other side of the Assassin's Pavilion, there is a very ordinary room for storing weapons. Logically speaking, Tibetan Xuedao should not be here, but right now, apart from this place, I really can't think of other places.Not as rigorous as before, this room is very ordinary, only locked with a common long lock. Thirteen glanced, looked around, slipped a dagger from his cuff and walked to the window, revealing The gap opened the horizontal bolt inside, pushed open the window and jumped in, without making a sound.He stretched out his hand to close the casement, and walked to the inside. The furnishings inside were still the same as when she was there, and it seemed that the soft sword she carried was obtained from here.Although the scale here is small, the weapons can definitely be said to be cut like iron. They are extremely precious, and few dare to come to the Assassin Pavilion to steal them.

There are three floors in total. The first floor looks like ordinary swords, and there are no hidden rooms around it. Walking up to the second floor quietly, there are many exquisitely shaped weapons on the second floor, each of which is a sharp weapon. Thirteen Looking back and forth around the sword pile, seeing that the device that seems to be movable is still swinging left and right, trying to appear some dark space, the light outside the window seems to be much stronger, and immediately hides in the shadow and looks sideways out of the window.

Downstairs, Qianmian was walking towards here with a lantern in his hand, his eyes looking back and forth like snakes and scorpions in the dark night.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he looked at the stairs next to him and jumped up with his hands. The third floor was very empty, only two swords, Mier and Du Jun, were left by the famous swordsmith more than ten years ago. It can be integrated with a person with strong consciousness, taking the shape of a sword.

There was the sound of unlocking from downstairs, and he felt the approaching footsteps. Thirteen quickly walked around, and the footsteps were already ringing in his ears. The situation was very urgent, and he hid in the corner with his back. There seemed to be something protruding slightly behind the wall. When he got up, Thirteen eyes were fixed on the entrance of the building, and one hand touched the bulge behind him, as if it was twisted, there was a crackling sound inside, and a dark grid suddenly appeared on the opposite wall, and he could vaguely see a dark space inside. Thirteen was startled, and moved over with lightness kung fu, Qianmian had heard the sound, and the secret compartment was closer to him, and when Thirteen reached out, the box was already in his hand.

Qian Mian looked at the person who came, and sneered, "Thirteen, you still have the guts to come back"

Thirteen's expression was indifferent, and the black robe made her look paler "give it to me"

"Are you taking the things in the Assassin Pavilion as you want?" After finishing speaking, he hugged the box tightly and jumped out of the window.

When Shisan saw it, she immediately flew to catch up, because Qianmian martial arts were not superior, and the only lightness kung fu practiced was extremely fast, but it seemed that she was a bit tricky in front of her.He stretched out his hand to aim at the shadow in front of him, and quickly threw the dagger out. The dagger hit his Huantiao acupoint, his lower limbs were paralyzed, his face was unstable under force, he fell to the ground, and the box he was holding was thrown out. Passing through the box, the black hood slipped off, revealing an overly thin face, with a faint snow-white color at the temples.

Qian Mian struggled on the ground, but his acupoints were blocked and he couldn't stand up, he said angrily, "Thirteen, aren't you afraid that the master will kill you?"

Shisan held the box in her arms, and said in a deep voice, "Thirsteen's life is given by the master. If the master wants to return it, Shisan will definitely give it to him with both hands." She turned and left.

There are only a dozen or so people in the Assassin Pavilion. They say they are meeting the master, but in fact they are just taking the antidote to the poison. However, most of these people are willing to take the poison. If they are in the world, Lan Xun is also a gentleman. It's just that there are some persistent prejudices in terms of personal grievances.

Because of the defeat in the battle, although Chu Qingli spared his life, he was deprived of some rights after all. Lan Xun didn't care about it. Guarding the south was a burden that restrained him, but now he is at ease.Listening to the report below, Lan Xun felt a little restless, waved his hands, and said, "I'm going to Mingzhou to deal with some things in a few days, and you can do it as usual. As for Shisan, I don't need to say more about how to do it."

Yan Liu listened, and wanted to plead for mercy, but Wuchang looked at her expression, secretly squeezed her, and shook his head to signal her not to speak.

"Master, it's not good." Qianmian rushed in, knelt on one side, and said sadly, "Master, Shisanye broke into the Assassin's Pavilion."

Yan Liu was shocked.Lan Xun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"I was inspecting the pavilion just now, and when I heard a noise, I saw Thirteen taking a box from the armory building. I couldn't take it, but I was plotted against, so I came here to inform the master."

Lan Xun snorted coldly, and said in embarrassment, "You and the third and fourth brothers went to Cangzhou to chase after them, and brought her back to deal with them."