Chapter 603: Evil Eagle and Poisonous Snake
Pei Li was silent for a while, and then said again, "Why did you suddenly send me" Qiu Qian Suo "... Who did you write?"
Xu Guo didn't speak, and the blue birds on the left gathered in the wing, and it was dim.
Pei Li frowned and tilted his head.
"Correct ..." Pei Li turned from the dissipated [knowing], looking at the Zizhu of the roots of Zhou, "This mental skill is quite interesting, but why should you add a" little 'ahead? Is there' big 'big big'? ? "
"Because only picking a leaf from the bamboo forest." The black cat appeared from his shoulders. "The heavier the power of the 诏 诏“, the deeper the efficacy of the correction — Write the 'Dajiayu'. "
"Is this purple bamboo forest endless, is there a big difference between a bamboo and a leaf?"
"Between the real pictures, you can't just look at it." The black cat said quietly. "Bamboo leaves are spring and summer, and there is a reincarnation of the fall. If you don’t pick it, it will wither. It is also easy to use, but Zizhu grows in forever, and each plant can be rooted in a bamboo forest. Therefore
"Well." Pei Li probably understood a little bit, and his heart moved, and his hands had a small ax.
With a sound of "Du Du!", He struggled, and the purple bamboo shook in front of him, and there was only a rice -like gap in the bamboo body.
"..." He did feel the pressure that feedback to the mind and spirit again in a moment.
"This is right. When you are free, do n’t always think about it and think about this. Come in and chop the bamboo. "
Pei Li sighed, but turned his eyes and said, "Kitten, I think this name is still a bit scribbled, and it cannot reflect our signboard."
The black cat glanced at him.
"You must add a prefix in front." He could say that Pei Liquor could be said without answering. He dispersed the fire in his hands and retreated from his mind. The moon 'North Rain is like this. "
"What are you waiting for?"
"It's better to call Pei Junjian."
"Calling God's。 诏."
"That combination is called Pei Shenzheng."
"Calling Jun Jun,"
"If you don't change it, it's called" Little Jianzhang "."
The black cat snorted.
Pei Li looked back in his eyes, and Guo Yan fell asleep in that bed. There must be many mysteries on this old man who did not reveal it, but it was not a matter of tonight. Pei Li held his sword and kitten in his arms, leaning against the pillars in front of the eaves, and his eyes were stubborn.
After two hours of narrow, the sky was on, and the sound of the people outside the alley extended into the yard.
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Yuting Palace, Education Fang Division.
Xi Wuyou's women looked at the most nourishment of the people in the court. In fact, they were often the earliest group. Although most of the time, they did not have to endure hard work and cold, but rigorous training was also from morning to night. If the servants of the palace palace have no grasp of their own destiny, then the teaching workshop must be the most shaking batch. Their training day after day is to show the vision of the wealthy. Sometimes these views are these views. As soon as the flashes that flash, they are enough to turn their destiny.
If there are some choices, not many people are willing to face those above, but rather work in the depths of the court for a lifetime. The simple life is at least stable, and it is easy to grow.
But some people choose to come here.
For example, this group of young women who have recently arrived have nineteen. They can be compiled as a new class. They are all good appearance and superior education -but Yuan Xiang came to power, and the court has changed. How many officials have changed. Those who have fallen into the horse, the crime is heavy, the female family members are equipped here, this is the first batch.
Some people are superior and are immediately equipped here. Some people are originally available, but at a glance at the red and swollen hands and rough clothes of the servant girl, they are already afraid, or they think that they can meet the emperor's power. One day after turning ... but in any case, the first month of entering is always accompanied by crying.
In fact, Li Xianfang was tired. She leaned her head in front of the door and clasped her nails, listening to the repeated training inside. As one of the people who dance the most in the past two years, they will always be used as the benchmark of these newcomers. After training, I will go in and dance, and then see who does not do it well. Essence
When the palace was not summoned in the palace, her big dance girl was really good and easy, and sometimes she could not pick up the Hua Kui.
She is very satisfied with such a day. The teaching workshop has made a top, and the breasts are bundled when they were summoned. The makeup is older. It can avoid the interest of men. day.
Isn't it that alive? She thinks that the mouse in the wall comes out to sneak food every night, and I have to risk being killed by a stick and being held by the cat. When you go for more lives, if you ask what is going on, you can't talk about it.
So at the same time, she was tired of those who chased her for advice and danced to make people look good, and those who came in and looked for her face with tears were a kind of dreamer, and she couldn't wake up.
These two of the newcomers account for 90 % of them.
She yawned, listening to the reprimand of the crickets, probably entered the stage of bitterness, and then bowed her head to rectify the whole skirt and was ready to enter.
But at this moment, her eyes suddenly paused. She saw that there seemed to be several robed figures approaching outside the door. Before she could see clearly, her body had already tensed up instinctively, and some bad premonitions surged in her mind. She retracted her gaze, turned around and strode into the hall, hoping to avoid this unfriendly visitor by going to the back hall to drink tea.
She went to the back hall to get boiling water, slowly poured herself a cup of tea, blew the hot steam and drank it slowly, then she poured another cup, walked back with the teacup, stopped behind the screen, and looked at the front hall.
A young man leaning lazily at the table, wearing a royal blue silk dress, a flower brocade lining, his hair braided into a small braid, a pair of eyes as beautiful as a woman, and a gorgeous and exquisite red snake climbing on the jade stick in his hand, looking noble and dissolute.
Behind him followed two expressionless sword-bearing people.
...Yu Ziliang.
Li Xianfang recited this name in her heart, pursed her lips and walked slowly back.
...This person is not the first time to come, and it will definitely not be the last time.
"I want to find two with tender skin and flesh, and appearance is secondary." Yu Ziliang picked up the little snake in front of him and teased it with a smile, "You have to be obedient, cut meat to feed my little treasure every day, and don't have to do other work."
"Mr. Yu, these are the new batch, all raised in the boudoir, and have not suffered any hardship." The eldest nanny came early, with wrinkles on her face, smiling in front of Yu Ziliang's chair, "Just look."
Old witch, Li Xianfang rolled her eyes.
The Jiaofang also has its own way of survival. In the past few years, the nanny in charge always put the affairs under the Queen's Palace. The female officials in the Queen's Palace did things in a regular manner. After all, the Jiaofang was the territory of the government. Although Yu Ziliang also came, he was mostly restrained.
Now the manager has changed, and he only cares about currying favor. She doesn't know how happy it is that someone like Yu Ziliang comes once, just sending the girl away in exchange for a stable old age.
‘Sooner or later I will find a way to kill this old thing.’ Li Xianfang thought while drinking tea.
This person and I don’t like each other, maybe one day he will send me out too.
Yu Ziliang squinted and suddenly smiled and pointed to a girl, the girl had collapsed on the ground with a pale face.
Li Xianfang looked down at her arm, thinking that the interest of these beasts is really hard to guard against, and she will have to blow and dry it more later.
Then she heard with a cold body: “Mr. Yu, we have a precious girl in the music studio, whose skin is more delicate than this little girl. She has a better figure and dances second to none.”
The old nanny leaned on the armrest of the man’s chair and smiled kindly: “I have been keeping her well, waiting for Mr. Yu to come.”
“Hmm?” Yu Ziliang was indeed interested, raised his eyebrows and said, “Where are you now?”
“In the studio.” The old nanny laughed and turned around and shouted, “Please invite Miss Xianfang to come.”
‘Fuck your mother’s old thing. 'Li Xianfang stood expressionless behind the screen, her hands and feet were cold for a moment.
Her name was called in the pavilion, she took a deep breath, looked down at the tea in her hand, forced a smile and walked out.
She smiled gently at Yu Ziliang, and said with both hands: "Xian'er just went to pour a cup of tea for the young master."
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Yu Ziliang did not speak, staring at her body very aggressively, took the teacup and put it down, and slowly changed his sitting posture.
After a while, he tilted his head and smiled: "Such a good girl, why didn't I see it a few times before?"
The eldest nanny said kindly: "Maybe Xianfang is shy and hid."
Li Xianfang passed her at the end of her vision, thinking that if she could save some energy, she would kill this old thing first.
Yu Ziliang stood up, lifted her chin with a thin jade stick, and the red snake sniffed curiously between her lips.
Li Xianfang's body was stiff and motionless.
She had thought at this time, if this snake has always eaten human flesh... then where did the former breeder go? Could such a small snake eat up all the people?
Yu Ziliang smiled and moved closer to her face: "What a good expression, before Xiao Baoer tastes it, I have to taste you first."
He tilted his head and said: "Quickly prepare a warm room for me."
The eldest nanny smiled and said: "Oh, Xianer is so lucky to be favored by Mr. Yu."
Li Xianfang smiled at her coquettishly: "Yes, nanny is old and ugly, so I can only envy you."
Yu Ziliang laughed, picked up the small jade stick and went upstairs.
Li Xianfang followed silently.
Foraging is not the only risk that mice must take. Even if they have safely retreated into the mouse hole, sometimes they have to face the disaster of being drilled into by a snake without warning.
It may not be the injustice of fate, but life is like this. Snakes always have to eat every day. If they don’t drill this mouse hole, they have to drill that one; if they don’t eat mice, they have to eat toads.
Others died in the past, and now I die, which is also normal... Li Xianfang clenched her trembling fingers.
She has lived here for a long time, and she should be very familiar with it, but until Yu Ziliang smiled and pushed open the door, she didn’t pay attention to which room she walked into.
She subconsciously looked at the young man who was swaying and pacing in front of her. His body was absolutely relaxed, shaking his small stick, with a smile on his cheek... For him, this day was probably a wonderful start. Facing the bright morning light, he first enjoyed the beauty he got by surprise, and then went to the palace to hunt or drink until the stars gradually rose...
Sometimes she also thought that maybe not everyone’s "living" is like this.
Maybe you don’t have to cross any hurdles to deserve to sleep for a while, and you can wander around in this world like strolling in the back garden every day.
Although mice are afraid of snakes and cats, snakes are probably only afraid of eagles, and above eagles...
When she reached this point in her thoughts, Yu Ziliang closed the door.
This was a very deep, quiet, and spacious room. The two sword-wielding guards also walked in. Li Xianfang suddenly realized that she might have to be naked in front of three people. She was thinking of two interesting ways - bite off something from the young man to make him like his father, or serve him well in exchange for him killing the old man...
Then a bright but not dazzling thing flashed across her iris.
For a moment she thought it was a strange reflection from a mirror, just like the rainbow hanging on the eyelashes when you look back after washing your face on a sunny day.
But the next moment she saw that the mirror was deep in the room, and it was not facing here... Then she heard two sounds of falling to the ground behind her.
Yu Ziliang turned his head suddenly, staring at her in astonishment and anger, and the long sword at his waist had been drawn out. She was also astonished... Then a hand reached forward from her cheek and grabbed Yu Ziliang's sword in his hand.
A phantom-like black robe floated forward. Without any movement, Yu Ziliang staggered back and fell to the ground, and the sword fell into the hands of the black robe.
Li Xianfang smelled a very strong smell of blood at this time. She turned her head and froze in place. The two sword-bearing men fell to the ground with convulsions. There was a standard bloody wound in each of their throats, and the severed tendons and throats were freshly wriggling.
"Some questions, I ask, you answer." The black-robed man leaned on the table and fiddled with the sword in his hand. When Yu Ziliang was about to open his mouth, he stomped on his mouth with a boot, and the rotten flesh almost splashed out from the sole of the boot. "Don't talk when I don't ask."
She turned her head somewhat unconsciously. The man had a blue-and-white drama face on his face, and his voice was very light and cold.
"Now I ask you, how did you get into the Fantasy Tower last night." The black-robed man raised his foot slightly.
Yu Ziliang was trembling with anger and said, "I... I am Yu Ziliang, my father is the Third Palace Prosecutor Yu Sicheng - Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo--"
His screams were crushed under the soles of his boots, and the black-robed man thrust the sword into his left wrist, then slowly cut off the entire hand.
"I'll say it again." The black-robed man said in a low voice, "I ask, you answer, do you understand?"