The black-faced girl raised her eyebrows, her voice was steady, without a hint of threat, but it made people shudder: "Say it again?"

"......" The haggard man's breath stagnated, and his voice gradually lowered into an inaudible whisper, and his rain-washed hair stuck to his face, looking particularly embarrassed.

The black-faced girl grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, very satisfied with her deterrent power, and deliberately frightened the haggard man: "What is it to give to those people, I don't know how many people are waiting to catch the turtle in the urn of Gongzi on Yuhua Mountain, Gongzi might as well think about it, how to save his life after going to Yuhua Mountain."

"........," the haggard man covered his forehead in despair.

What to do, is it too late to faint now?

He was only scared, and it took a while to realize that the black-faced girl was scolding him, and his face sank and his eyes were horizontal: "Who do you say is a turtle!"

The black-faced girl glanced at the haggard man: "The turtle is a good thing, the thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, I'm praising the son."

"......" The haggard man made a mistake with his teeth, and his eyes almost rolled to the sky: "Are you stupid for me?"

The black-faced girl curled her lips noncommittally and smiled, obviously agreeing with the haggard man's statement.

He's stupid, stupid.

The haggard man rubbed his heart, choking and almost turning his back on his back.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and everywhere was shrouded in hazy rain and mist, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was gray and it was impossible to see where the house was and where the road was.

A thin layer of water accumulated on the bluestone pavement, and the horse's hooves stepped on it quickly, and the water splashed everywhere.

The three of them and both horses were wet, and a gust of night wind blew, and the haggard man was blown cold.

He subconsciously tightened his neckline, and found that he couldn't dispel the chill all over his body, so he had to helplessly wipe the rain on his face and use words to divert his attention: "Eh, who did you say was that group of people?"

The black-faced girl stared into the rainy and misty distance, and said seriously, "Son, you are so hated, anyone can possibly do it."

"......" The haggard man clung to the hem of his shirt.

Heart attack, he wants to kill her, no one should stop him!

Seeing the haggard man's face pale, the black-faced girl smiled slyly, flicked her whip heavily, and suddenly rode her horse through the hazy rain and mist.

The haggard man suddenly shook his head and chased after him with a smile.

The torrential rain continued to wash the surroundings, cleaning the traces left by the three people and two horses.

Yuhua Mountain was shrouded in heavy rain, and the rocks and trees were shining with sparkling water.

Except for the Yulin Army patrolling the mountains in the rain, no one else walked around.

The scope of Yuhua Mountain is very large, and the Yulin Army has always only set up a card check at the foot of the mountain, patrolling back and forth around the palace.

In the mountains far away from the palace, the patrol is not so strict, and on weekdays, there are guards from various prefectures to take a walk in the mountains and take a look.

But on such a rainy night, there is not even a single figure in the deep mountains.

Far away from the mountainside, the heavy rain is like a waterfall, washing through the mountains.

The torrential rain fell all night, and the sky seemed to have been pierced into a hole, and the heavy rain continued to fall until the beginning of Yin, and there was no sign of stopping.

The sky was also dark and gloomy, and there was no appearance of the beginning of the day.

The two horses stopped far away from the gate of Yuhua Mountain, hesitated for a moment, suddenly turned their horses' heads, and drove towards the farmer not far away.

A little bit of dusk fluorescence moved between the craggy mountainside, and in the vast rain and mist, that bit of fluorescence seemed to be nothing, looking from a distance, like a faint and terrifying ghost fire.

A man in a dark black tarpaulin cloak carried a lamp and walked to a raised rock on the mountainside.

Long cyan vines hung down from the mountain wall, and most of the branches were piled up on the protruding rock.

The raindrops the size of beans fell on the branches, and the sound of ding-dong was particularly clear.

The leaves swayed constantly, revealing the back of the vines

A glimmer of light.

The rocks were covered with a thick layer of moss, which became even more slippery after being washed away by the rain.

This lamp is specially made, and the lampshade is made of oilcloth, which is not invaded by wind and rain.

The man carrying the lamp rested on the protruding rock, and the faint light flickered and almost went out.

The person carrying the lantern tapped his toes, jumped his body, and stood firmly on the rock.

The man raised his hand to extinguish the candle, reached out to pluck the vine, and stooped in.

On the mountain wall behind the vines, a small hole was dug out of the belly of the mountain.

A torch is attached to the stone wall, illuminating most of the cave.

Rainwater leaked through the cracks in the vines, drenching a clearing at the entrance of the cave.

Deep in the dry cavern stood a tall man, who hurriedly turned his head when he heard the sound of rustling behind him.

"Is that you?" After the man saw that the man lifted his hood and revealed his true face, he was suddenly taken aback, his eyes suddenly became vigilant and cold, and he subconsciously took a step back to block the burlap bag that was writhing in the shadows.

"You, aren't you Yao from Jingzhao Mansion joining the army? You, how did you end up here!" The man glared at the wet woman and roared in horror.

"Shhh", Yao Qi raised his index finger and pressed it on his lips, bent his lips and smiled, but the casual smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Sheng Shizi, don't come to harm."

This man is Sheng Siyuan, the son of the Marquis of Yongning.

As soon as this voice came out, Sheng Siyuan's face changed suddenly in fright: "You, your voice, what, how ......?"

He was so frightened that he was only halfway through his sentence when his voice stopped abruptly.

Yao Qi chattered and smiled, and his voice was very different from usual: "What, the prince heard it?"

Sheng Siyuan's face changed a few times, and finally calmed down from the shock, his eyes were as deep as water, and he nodded with a silent face: "Okay, since it's okay for Yao to join the army, then I'm okay too."

[In view of the general environment,

He deliberately accentuated the words "Yao joined the army", his eyes fell on Yao Qi like a torch, his face was gloomy and crazy, and he completely lost the appearance of the graceful and gentle noble son on weekdays.

With that, he stepped to the side and let go of the burlap bag that had fallen to the ground.

Yao Qi raised his eyebrows and walked over quickly.

She stooped down to untie the hemp rope at the mouth of the bag, revealing the face of the man inside, and glanced at it.

The man opened his mouth and was about to scream, when she slashed his neck with a knife, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Yao Qi was very satisfied with the strength of his hands, nodded, tied the burlap bag firmly again, carried it on his shoulder, and walked outside the cave without saying a word.

"Eh," Sheng Siyuan hesitated for a moment, stopped Yao Qi, and asked again and again, "You, are you real, or, fake?"

Yao Ji turned his head, stared at Sheng Siyuan thoughtfully, and smiled gloomily: "Sheng Shizi's curiosity is a bit heavy."

Sheng Siyuan shuddered, and suddenly realized that he had asked too much.

The more you know, the faster you die!

He made a taboo.

Fortunately, Yao Qi just glanced at him, and then walked out of the cave with a burlap bag, he looked at her back, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Yao Qi carried the burlap bag, jumped off the protruding rock, put on his hood, held the re-lit waterproof wind lamp in one hand, and held the burlap bag on his shoulder with the other.

Turning a mountain beam, the mountain suddenly became gentle, but the mountain forest became denser and denser, and the rain was blocked by dense leaves and branches, and the rain suddenly became smaller.

Yao Qi walked into the dense forest with a burlap bag, and two figures suddenly burst out of it.

One of them was covered with rain, and the big knife in his hand danced in the wind and rattled.

"Well, I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, the wealth will stay!

The man danced his sword and shouted.

Yao Qi slowly put the burlap bag on the muddy ground, glanced at the man lightly, and sneered: "Bao Cheng, please don't plagiarize my lines and life ideals, okay!"

Bao Cheng snorted, threw the knife to the ground, dragged the burlap bag on the ground and carried it on his shoulder, his face full of astonishment: "It turns out that your life ideal is so ambitious, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Yao Qi sighed, raised his eyes and looked at He Denglou with a smile on his face.

He Denglou walked up to Yao Qi and stood with his hands tied, and was afraid: "Boss Yao, you can be regarded as back, this time it really scared me to death."

Yao Qi patted He Denglou's shoulder heavily: "It's okay, you've worked hard these days, go and rest, and leave the rest to me."

He Denglou smiled and said with great interest: "I'm not tired, I want to go to the play."

"......" Yao Qi was speechless.

The Hanfu Annexes were swaying in the wind and rain, and the two lanterns in front of the door shook violently.

The flickering lights illuminate the square inch of green bricks in front of the door.

The group quietly walked into the courtyard.

Walking outside the door of the main room, Yao Qi took off his wet clothes and said to Bao Cheng, "People, you send them in first, I'll wash up and change my clothes."

Bao Cheng nodded, and his wet clothes were clinging to Yao Qi's body, faintly exposing the curves that were rarely exposed on weekdays, which was an indecent thing in the eyes of the ancients.

He walked into the main room with the burlap bag, carefully placed the burlap bag on the ground, and saluted, "Master Envoy, Lord Shaoyin, people have brought it back."

Han Changdu's expression was extremely solemn, and he glanced at Leng Linjiang, and asked in a cold voice, "Where's Ah Qi?"

Bao Cheng said in a deep voice: "Yao joins the army, he has to wash and change his clothes first."

Hearing this, Han Changwan was really stunned for a moment, glanced at Leng Linjiang, and smiled in surprise: "When did Ah Qi become so exquisite?"

Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Jiuchao, you don't understand this, girl, you can't lose if you lose."

Bao Cheng looked disapproving, and muttered to himself, Ah Qi should be able to neither lose nor lose.

After a few words of gossip, Han Changdu's cold mood finally became a little relaxed, he lowered his eyes and looked at the burlap bag on the ground, frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

Bao Cheng shook his head: "Ah Qi went in by himself, and he hasn't opened it yet."