Canghuan Seven Palaces

I have cancer! "

Quickly changed the subject, he pointed to the flute, and said, "Don't you want to learn the art of mixing and clearing?" Then he explained carefully: "The first part of mixing voiceless sounds lies in the body, this flute is a rare treasure, so it can be completely mixed. His might is displayed; secondly, if you want to be able to compete with Shuyin, it still depends on your skill, which not only requires your deep internal strength, but also requires a high level of comprehension..."

"So, whether you can learn it or not depends on the good fortune."

Zixi City, the capital of North County.

The traces left by the war are almost invisible. The hawkers and pedestrians on the street are full of prosperity and vitality everywhere.

A man in green walked through the crowd indifferently and stepped into the "Linglong Pavilion". He didn't care about the group of women who surrounded him with coquettish laughter, and just walked straight towards the back room.

"How's the investigation going?" In the hidden room, Qiu Pingtian sat at the head, and the person who was kneeling on the floor when he was young waited for a long time, but there was still silence, and then said softly: "Are you all dumb? If I ask, no one can answer?"

There was no oppressive voice, but everyone was shocked. The leader quickly opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Return to the master, there is no news."

Holding the abacus tightly in his hands, Qiu Pingtian sullenly pursed his lips and remained silent.

The people below are all trembling, not only because they are afraid of their master's rare power, but also... No one knows better than them what kind of crisis this country is facing now.

After a long time, Qiu Pingtian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left, and only said: "Continue to investigate."

The moment the door was closed, Qiu Pingtian couldn't help closing his eyes, clutching the small white jade abacus around his waist, and almost exerted all his strength to suppress the panic in his heart.

It's been two months!Si Cangqing just disappeared into their world so quietly...how do you believe it?It is impossible to suppress the endless panic and the despair that swallows him up bit by bit!

Now Feng Lan and the others supported her overweight, Qiu Pingtian finally couldn't bear it anymore and went out of the palace in person.It seemed that Feng Wufei was the one who wanted to find Si Cangqing, but none of the spies or shadow guards in the world could find the whereabouts of that person.The only hope is Feng Wufei, after all, the other party has calculated Si Cangqing's death, he is worried...

But according to the informant, he chased all the way to Beijun, but he still couldn't find Feng Wufei!

Leaning weakly against the wall, Qiu Pingtian raised his head, unconsciously looking at the carved rafters, feeling extremely confused.

"Hey, Mr. Qiu's family will also come to this place of fireworks? Shouldn't they come out to steal food?"

A familiar joking voice suddenly came to mind, Qiu Pingtian turned his head and looked over in a daze, and saw Ran Shuangran leaning lazily on a pillar at the corner with a delicate woman in his arms.

"Seventh son?"

"Damn," Ran Shuang shook his head and sighed, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how come Mr. Qiu looks like a different person!" He looked Qiu Pingtian up and down seriously, and said, "Look at your stupid You look stunned, could it be that your business has been cheated?"

As usual, Qiu Pingtian would have smiled gently and said a few words in a leisurely manner, but at this moment, he was not in the mood to look away, he lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the white jade abacus on his waist.

A flash of thought flashed in his eyes, Ran Shuang kissed the woman's face with an evil smile, and said: "Xiaoyan, you go back to your room and wait, your Seventh Master will look for you later!"

The woman responded with a tactful smile, "The slave family will always be waiting for you..."

Impatiently waving his hands, Ranshuang lazily walked in front of Qiu Pingtian.Leaning at him, he snorted, "Don't Qiudong's family really be stupid?"

Not wanting to show a little weakness in front of others, Qiu Pingtian quickly glanced at the other party, smiled lightly: "Maybe I'm tired." Then he was about to leave, "Seventh Young Master, Qiu has important things to do, so let's go ahead! "

Ran Shuangran was such an easy-going person, with some emotions in his heart, he stood in front of Qiu Pingtian, laughing wildly, "Master Qiu, are you not mean enough? Anyway, we are half acquaintances , cut the face, just a few perfunctory words, could it be that I don't take this seat seriously..."

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Qiu Pingtian sighed helplessly, "How dare?" He already knew what happened to Ran Shuangran and Si Cangqing, but he just kept it in his heart!Now that I love you to this person, I feel a little more restless in my heart.

Ran Shuangran never looked at other people's faces, hesitated a little, and asked what was in her heart, with a bit of carelessness, "Looking at you like this, it must be Si Cangqing who is doing something else?" snorted , "If he commits crimes like this, it's nothing to blame..."

The following words disappeared in the throat, and seeing Qiu Pingtian's pale face suddenly, Ran Shuang's expression was as usual, and immediately said coldly: "Is something really wrong with him?"

It's no wonder that Ran Shuang didn't know about Si Cangqing's disappearance. In other words, after he broke up with the other party, he withdrew all the spies from Piaomiao Palace. Knowing about the plague, he couldn't help thinking about it. People got the news.It was almost the off-season, Ran Shuang felt remorseful, and spied again, no longer paying attention to Si Cangqing's every move.

Later, the news of Si Cangqing's return to the imperial court was known to the whole world, so he didn't care about it.

Looking at the other party's suddenly cold face complicatedly, Qiu Pingtian nodded with difficulty, and said softly: "Brother Qing, I lost the news... It's been more than two months."

Hearing this, Ran Shuang suddenly burst out with hostility, staring at Qiu Pingtian with sinister eyes, "You, what, what?"

Volume [-]: The Sacred Emperor of the Era Who Dominates the World Mistakenly Obtained the King Qi Nai Dynasty ([-])

The cool wind bathes the secluded path in the countryside. Looking from a distance, the backs of the two walking side by side gradually disappear into the bamboo forest at the end.

Si Cangqing walked with a leisurely pace, raised his head slightly, followed by the unknown sparrows fluttering among the branches and leaves in twos and threes, listening to the laughter of the people beside him, his heart continued to be comfortable and peaceful.

"It's a good harvest today," Mo Qingjue shook the bamboo basket in his hand, and he could still feel the fish jumping in it, "Let's steam the crucian carp for dinner, Ah Qing, what do you think?"

Nodding indifferently, Si Cangqing made no difference, just glanced at the other party, has this person's culinary skills finally improved?Since the first time he ate that extremely unpalatable dish, although the other party often hid in the kitchen and worked, he never showed his skills in a playful way.

"It shouldn't be a problem..." Mo Qingjue murmured, thinking to himself: "I tried it yesterday, and it was pretty good."

The setting sun is gradually sinking to the west, and the burning red glow is extremely beautiful.Si Cangqing sat on the recliner outside the door with a book on his lap.It's just that I don't concentrate on reviewing as before, but look thoughtfully at the kitchen, and I can see the busy back of the man from time to time.

A wisp of cooking smoke curls up from the chimney, playing with the occasional evening breeze.

Plain, quiet.This kind of life made him feel an unusual sense of illusion.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise from the kitchen, and Si Cangqing was slightly startled. Without hesitation, he got up and rushed over. As soon as he reached the door, the choking smoke rushed towards his face with a strong smell of burning.

Sensing someone coming in, the person who was in a hurry turned around, and when he saw the person, he looked very embarrassed.

Si Cangqing walked to the stove, glanced at the iron pot, then silently looked at Mo Qingjue.Several clusters of flames burst out from the gap in the bottom of the iron pot, and the two fish were burnt to charcoal black.

"Uh, I accidentally used too much force..." Mo Qingjue explained in an embarrassing manner, his voice gradually weakened.

Stroking his forehead, for some reason, a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart, Si Cangqing said lightly: "If you don't know it, don't do it, and change the dinner to something else. According to the other party's state, I'm afraid there will be one sooner or later." Fire, there are only two small bamboo huts here, I am afraid that there will be no place for the owner!

Seeing that the fire in the pot was getting smaller and smaller, Mo Qingjue was no longer in a hurry, grabbed Si Cangqing's arm with one hand, and said softly: "Ah Qing, don't worry, there are still a few fish in the bucket... My pot is broken, you can still use a large pot..."

Frowning, Si Cangqing glanced at the empty kitchen for a week, and then remembered that the dishes these days were all brought back from the market every morning by the other party, and it was getting late now.Feeling helpless, he said, "Let me do it, you go to light the fire..."

Mo Qingjue was startled, "Do you know how to cook?" According to the information that the shadow guard investigated, this person was sent here to be pampered, and someone would take care of everything.

Si Cangqing didn't respond, but lifted the lid of the pot on the other side, his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, but the movements of his hands were natural and smooth.

In the narrow kitchen, light water vapor gradually evaporated, filled with a strong fragrance.

The man's face is actually incompatible with this place. With a cold face and downcast eyes, he chops ginger leisurely, then uncovers the pot, and sprinkles the spices evenly.This man did all these things, with a little bit of humor, but more of an inexplicable touch... In a daze, I was worried about Si Cangqing in front of the stove, listening to the sound of boiling water in my ears , Mo Qingjue's eyes gradually softened.

Glancing at the stunned person standing aside, Si Cangqing said indifferently: "Go and add more fire."

"Ah, oh..." Mo Qingjue responded unconsciously, and hurriedly came to the stove, stuffed a few firewood indiscriminately, and was about to leave when he heard the cold voice of the man: "A fire will be enough for you!" That's enough!" Hearing this, he hastily pulled out a few burning sticks and stuffed them into the stove hole on the other side.

Before long, the steamed fish was ready.

Looking at the delicious fish on the plate with wonder.Mo Qingjue couldn't wait to take a sip first, then looked at Si Cangqing in surprise, and said, "Ah Qing, you are really amazing! Why don't I know...