MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 113 mighty, uninhibited cause and effect

The moon is high, the breeze Buddha.

The group of people took a small, inconspicuous small courtyard far away from the Jingcheng political center from the political center of Beijing. The front of the people took the sword and led the way, and the murderous atmosphere filled the night sky.

The guarded man was covered in a cloak, with a golden mask, sly, and cold. The wind blew the cloak gently, and the cyan blouse appeared in the ragged shirt. He followed a cold-faced man behind him. In the small courtyard, three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle, guarding the strict.

A person with a golden mask and a black cloak enters the small courtyard. Someone in the guards puts forward a small bamboo tube. The front guard is taking the bamboo tube and taking the paper from it, and then forwards it to the main master. No, the hand of the bamboo tube was empty, and the small bamboo tube had fallen into the hands of the man with a golden mask.

There was a gust of wind in the guards. The man behind them had already lost their sight. Then he looked up at the study room of the master. The door swayed, apparently someone had just entered.

The cold-faced man who followed the golden mask man behind him was also a cold-faced man who stood outside the door, like a pillar.

Today, they just went to the movie theater and sorted out the movie theater. The master has arranged for the shadow to return to the studio to retrain and prepare to take over the theater from the shadow cabinet. From now on, he will be with the master. Serve with you.

The master has never been warm, but every time as long as it is seen that the news of this bamboo tube is coming, it must be anxious, and the first time.

Going back to the house to remove the mask, Ning Shaoqing is still warm and elegant, and the man who was just stunned and cold, was sentenced to two.

Place the mask on the table and remove a roll of paper from the bamboo tube.

After reading the contents of the scroll, Ning Shaoqing's palm grip, the paper roll has become a pile of debris, slipping from his fingers.

The warm and refined face on the face has ceased to exist, and the rest is only full of frosty gas, enough to freeze the surrounding ten miles.

"Su Qi..." The voice of Ning Shaoqing's cello is all cold, and the words that are said are like ice. Mumbled and turned, the door had opened under his hurricane.

When the door opened, the ghosts squatted and stood ready to follow Ning Shaoqing, but they were almost chilled by the cold wind blowing inside, and there was a chill in the cold.

Ning Shaoqing was waiting to be taken out, and the outside guards came to report. "The master, Lu Gongzi has something to see."

The guard saw that the master's face was not good. At this time, it was very embarrassing. It was really not the time for the Lu Gongzi to come to the heart.

Ning Shaoqing frowned and swept his eyes on the guards who reported it. He had just taken over the shadow club, but Lu brother came, and it was a coincidence!

Moreover, he and Lu Zhengyang really have something to talk about.

Between the frowns, I have already received a cold feeling, and I have no expression on my face. "Please come to Lu Gongzi." The guards were in danger, and they took a cold sweat and took it back.

He still remembers that last time, the master also received such a bamboo tube message. After reading the news, it was also frozen. There was a brother who went back and forth. On the spot, he was shocked by the master. The master did not even have anything. Listen, then plucked out of the yard.

The guard retire, Ning Shaoqing turned to look at the sneaky side of the station, the voice is low, "Ghosts, commanded the dark 57 dark 59, good bad, do not let the people who should not appear to harass the lady. Then go to know the other The whistle, go to the newly appointed nine-door admiral deputy to find something to do."

"Subordinate to life."

The ghosts retired and Lu Zhengyang was brought over. Seeing that Ning Shaoqing had a bad face, he thought a little, and smiled unscrupulously. "How can such a stupid face be bullied?"

They have always been in contact with each other. Lu Zhengyang naturally knows the existence of a thousand snows. Naturally, he also knows that the first thousand snows were smashed by the emperor.

Ning Shaoqing looked gloomy and ignored Lu Zhengyang's teasing. He just shouted dissatisfaction and turned into the house.

It is a life and death, and there is not so much politeness between the two. Lu Zhengyang touched his nose, and as Ning Shaoqing entered the house behind him, he was not afraid of death. "Which dare to bully the scorpion, report it to the name, Zhengyang went to clean up for you..."

Ning Shaoqing turned around and shot in the middle of the light. "Where are you, is there nothing to do? If there is nothing..." The words are swayed by the waist, and the situation is to draw a soft sword.

He can now be on the air, can't go to the snow, and it's not bad to get this Lu Zhengyang out.

Lu Zhengyang quickly went forward and held down, and lost his smile, "Don't! Your sword, Yuqing, which is not sheathed, is not seen before blood. Today, Zhengyang is not going to feed it with his own blood. Zhengyang is here, yes. because……"

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The sky was slightly bright, and Su Qi appeared in the performance hall of the National Government.

Under the gaze of Su Qi, the strange snow was packed in a strong body, and it was very negligent to skip the fence of the retaining wall, and then smugly chin against Su Su.

Seeing the strange snow standing on the edge of the fence, Su Qi from the center of the military field, swept over, nodded if nothing happened, "Well, not bad."

Just as a thousand snow thought he would boast that she could only be trained in such a situation in one day, Su Qi was a serious saying. "I didn't expect the stupid bird to have a healthy time."

Is this a cold joke?

This kind of feeling makes the strange thousand snow have a familiar long-lost feeling, modern meticulous, which is not the case, makes people laugh and laugh, and feels close.

She was criticized in her mouth, but she was smiling and raised her face. "How do you say this, are you?"

After all, the Susan is not the purple dress that she saw before, but the small fan that swayed the wind, but she was dressed up, the boy was very angry, and he circled around him. I looked up and down again and laughed again. "Hey, you are a promotion officer, come to me."

Although Su Qi was already planning to let the thousands of snow express his wish yesterday, he also knew that this was not the best time. Seeing the thousands of snow around him, he looked up and down, and put his hands on his waist. "How, this dress is handsome. Let's go."

In fact, the hand that was inserted into the waist was previously prepared to smoke the fan at the waist. It was just a stroke on the waist and stroked it, and then changed his hands and waist.

Take a fan, habitual action, a thousand snow is understood, but also a sneer in the heart.

It’s hard to control the smile, and it’s hard to say, “Well, it’s okay.” I don’t know where his small fan will be inserted in the future, how to use the fan to wind up the wind.

These tiny expressions of the thousands of snow, how can Su Qi not know, this woman smiles brightly, it is his most heart-warming time.

When the next eyebrows beat, "For you, I am overturned today. I will say it first, there is not much time, after teaching you, I have to go to the Admiral to report."

After taking a step back, I went to the middle of the martial arts field. "Take a sword dance that I taught you yesterday. I will see a few points and give you some advice..."

Wen Qianxue heard the words, and he groaned in his heart and asked, "Is there not much time today?" She also said that she had nothing to do today, and she learned more from Su Qi, and then inquired about some of the military affairs.

The feelings of a thousand snows are regrettable, so that Su Qi suddenly feels good. She is not, has already let go of Ning Shaoqing... Ning Shaoqing returned to Beijing but took her to the door, thinking that she would die her heart...

Between the thousands of snow frowns, it has been prioritized, and the town is heavy. "That way, you can dance to me again. I can understand how much. After finishing, I have something to ask you."

Su Qi’s face was curious. “What? Can’t you ask now?”

Mo Qianxun doesn't want to waste time any more. "Are you practicing?"

Su Qi's eye wave turned, and his eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled. "I practiced..." Although it was a less serious laughter, it was a rare gentleness in the language. I actually took it with the smattering of the pet. "I still can't practice it? You are good." Look."

Mo Qianxue nodded seriously.

Su Qi received that smile, and when he flew his sword, he began to lift the five-style, block, smash, thorn, cut, pick.

The Su-Seven dances come from the sword, and the British spirit is compelling. When the spirit is flying, the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the peace, but the laughter and the singularity of the singularity of the singer are like two people.

These five strokes seem simple, but they are not easy. After dealing with the two rough gimmicks yesterday, the strange snow has been practicing for half a day, and there is no way to find it.

However, with the basis of yesterday, I can see some of the doorways again today. I want to come to the review in the afternoon. I dare not say that I will be enemies, but it will definitely look like some.

When Su Qi received his work, he fixed his body shape, and he reached out and took the sword in his hand.

She is doing very natural, Su Qiyi, he can throw the sword and let the sword return to the shelf. I can think of it, he naturally will not marry her kindness, the lips are a smile, and the sword is handed to her generously. This laugh is warm, tender, and does not contain any disguise.

Mo Qianxue didn't pay attention to this sneer, just bowed his head and took the sword and stepped it over to put it on the shelf. She thought it was very simple. Su Qi taught her swordsmanship. Although she received the reward, she was half a Master. She should be a snack.

Su Qi looked at this back, and his heart was warm. If after that, there would be such a person to accompany him, to accompany him to practice, to serve him sword, what to ask for!

Just, and then turned around, the strange thousand snow to see is still the Su seven that is not in the eyes.

Waiting for her to step forward, Su Qi has come to her, holding the weapon rack in one hand, while pulling the soldiers on the shelf, and inadvertently asked, "Let's say, what is so heart-wrenching?"

The strange snow held down the weapon that was fiddled by Su Su, and fixedly looked at him, suddenly close to lowering the voice. "I want you to tell me how my father died."

If it is a weekday, Mo Qianxue is so active to get close to speaking, Su Qi can't ask for it.

However, Su Qi at this time is a pupil. This problem is not so good to talk about, and it involves too much, and if you are not careful, you will not have a life. Su Qi is a nonsense, his face is a rare dignity, and a thousand snows are shrinking. It is too abrupt to know this question.

Su Qi tried to find out, "Do you doubt the cause of your father's death?" If that is the case, he will not speak more words. Knowing less, she will live longer and be happier.

Mo Qianxue has just realized that the complexity here, at this time, will go deeper, so it is easy, "It is not entirely. I just want to know the distribution of the father's strength before his death."

It is said that Su Qi’s heart is a double-click. These two problems seem to be different. In fact, they are secretly connected. Some are distressed and some are worried. “A girl’s family needs to know what they are doing. ”

If someone really moves her, he will swear to protect her.

"No matter how you look at me, I will treat you as a friend anyway." Qian Qianxue smiled and said, "I have been missing for half a year, and Ning Shaoqing is in a husband and wife in Wangjiacun. Others don't know, don't even know the emperor? He is now I live, probably also in the weight of those military powers, but I am still confused now, if I continue this way. I am afraid... I don’t know how to die one day."

After the completion of the strange snow, it is to look up to Su Qi, there is a willingness, there is helplessness, and there is firmness, more conscientious and sharp.

This is her!

Although in danger, it does not like the fate of ordinary women, but tears, but self-improvement. Even if the opposite is the emperor, it is the high seat of the ninety-five people, she is also calm.

In some cases, she does understand something better, at least between the two, and can better grasp the initiative.

Although he would like to ask more, why did she not go back to Ningjia with Ning Shaoqing? What is going on between her and Ning Shaoqing? However, if he really asks, he will be very stingy, as if he is squeezing scars.

In today's situation, it is Ning Shaoqing who is afraid of getting into trouble. She is afraid that the emperor will anger and anger the Ning, and she will give up her.

Therefore, he said that the words of export are: "These are military top secrets, you will not let me be here." In a word, the face is so heavy, those serious all gone.

A thousand snow smiled and patted the palm of his hand.

The bamboo forest swayed, Mo Zhen took the piano, fifteen took the flute, and one in the east was in the west, and one bombed and blown, but it complemented each other.

Mo Zhen and the fifteen are all of you, but a thousand snow is a smile. "Now, can you tell me? There is no wall here, there is no wall and ears."

This woman is really smart.

In this way, outsiders think that they are blowing one in the other. Can't help but feel that there are these voices, even if the forest is submerged, it is even more difficult to hear the words of conversation between them. It is impossible.

This kind of superb idea, I am afraid that only her brain can think of it.

The cymbal of the cymbal was still okay, but the niece had blown the tone and did not mean anything. It was not flattering. The outsider listened, I was afraid that he would think that he was unreasonable, not ventilated, and burned the crane.

Su Qi turned his head and shook his head. He turned to look at the strange snow, and his eyes were hidden. The face was exposed to the color of greed. "It’s so natural. But... this is top secret... Thousands of snow, you think about it, No one knows more about Tian Qi’s distribution of troops than my Su family. No one will analyze the military situation for you without a little concealment. Is it...”

"If you have something to say, let's put it down." I know that this Su is not a good bird. At this time, I must want to blackmail her again.

"Girl, it’s still elegant, you said..." Seeing the strange eyes of a thousand snow, Su Qi quickly turned around and lost his smile. "I mean, I have some rewards, you understand."

"You say, what do you want?" It was very quick and refreshing.

I already guessed what he was going to say, but thought that he was only married to a share last time, but he was unwilling to add it. "I have stated in advance that the stock of the seasoning factory, I only have five shares, no longer For sale, you have a recipe for tofu. What do you want in the end?"

Su Qi naturally will not be rare, except for the shares of the factory, she really can't think of anything else that Su Qi can see. Is it the restaurant in her dock? When she left, the popularity of the pier was already very strong...

I don’t want to think about it, Su Qi has already opened her mouth. “I just think that you painted the Q version of the big picture painting is very special, it is very suitable for me. If you specialize in painting the 18th martial arts Q version for me. Su Qi, let me make a book, I have a question and answer today."

that's it? A thousand snow is dumb, she thought it was a big deal. Some paintings, she can paint him in a few days.

It's no wonder that this ancient man has never seen such a strange style of painting, and Su Qi is always not a formal figure. It is not unusual to be interested in those strange things.

It’s like he’s afraid that he will regret it, and a thousand snows reach out to the palm of his hand. “A word is out...”

Su Qixi smiled and opened his eyes. Seeing the thousands of snow reaching out to the palm of his hand, he also went out to the palm. "It’s hard to chase!"

In this way, the 18 martial arts are different. She wants to draw him well, and naturally she will think more about him. Will his odds be higher?

The two of them crossed each other's palms, and a stranger laughed out of the snow. "You can talk now."

Su Qi is not too slow, "should say, now you can ask questions."

"Well, let me first talk about how my father died."

"The natural war is dead!"

"Speak more."

Su Qi’s eyebrows wrinkled with warnings, “Thousands of snow...” Can he say that her father died under a fine plan? So, I’m afraid...

On this issue, Mo Qianxue has already figured it out, but it is no longer entangled. "Well, I am changing the question. How is my father's strength before his death? How is it distributed?"

Su Qi sees the strange snow is no longer entangled, the color of the road, "the strength of your father under the jurisdiction of the army is called the army, and the strange army is a strange army of Tian Qi, in addition to your father's surname, There is no more strange family."

The father hated the family of the Mozu and disregarded himself. He did not save his mother. As a illegitimate child, he certainly did not have a sense of family honor. Naturally, he would not insert the people of the Mozu.

Su Qi continued. "If your father was born into a family, you can know the actual situation. It is no different from the general grasshopper, and even less glamorous. Therefore, the point of his strength is all depends on Your own strength and prestige are accumulated little by little."

"The Tianqi dynasty has three points in the world, the Su family, the royal family, and the stranger. Although there are other military corps, their strength is not strong, from a few thousand to more than three or five thousand. In the royal family, it is dependent on the Su family. So it is not worth mentioning.

Twenty years ago, there was no stranger. At that time, only the Su Jiajun and the royal officers and men. The royal forces are mainly guarding the southwest sides of Tianqi, and Sujiabao is on the northeast side of Tianqi.

The northeast sides of my Sujia town have been relatively stable. Even if there is turmoil, it will be quickly suppressed by my Su family. Of course, the west is guarded by the royal family, but it has always been a war. Since the establishment of the DPRK, it has lost more than a dozen cities and towns.

Today, the Holy Ghost has actually been abandoned by the Emperor, sent to the west to suppress the riots, the kind of place, the identity, life will be inevitable.

It is your father who brought a team of people, regardless of his life, from the chaos of the army, and saved his life, only to save the present sanctuary.

After saving the emperor and winning the battle, it was naturally appreciated by the emperor. When the royalist party used it, it would raise your father to be a singer. I know that your father’s iron skeleton, the prestige, and the continuous battle, is even more successful.

Within a few years, not only the lost big and small towns, but also the black wood city and Ruoshui city of the warehouse people, the current holy place is also called the Prince because of the merits of the west and the support of your father. And then boarded the ninety-five. ”

Su Qi talked about these, and his eyes showed the light of admiration. It was a sigh of emotion, and his father died to save the life of the emperor. But in the first two days of the hall, she wanted her life without a word.

"Blackwood and Rushui are not the boundaries of the warehouse people. The two cities are connected, but they are two relatively independent small towns. They are mastered by two mysterious families, the Heimu and Ruozu, and they are married from generation to generation. I haven't turned my face. When the first ancestor was in the dynasty, they were the people of our heavenly qi, and they have always been the last barrier to my squatting.

Helpless, the royal family is incompetent, so that the two cities are in the hands of the people.

Now, to talk about your father's strength, you can't live without these two cities.

I heard that your father has a black wooden sign, which is given by the patriarchs of Heimu and Ruoshui, and is the sacred object of the two communities. As long as it is available, it will allow the people of Heimu and Ruoshu to follow. ”

Black wooden card? Is that the piece that Cher left for her? Mo Qianshui bowed his head and stroked the amount. It turned out that this wooden sign is really useful...

Su Qi said this, seeing the thousands of snow to hear the black wooden card will be lowered his head without surprise, heart sinking, eyes sparkling, "Thousands of snow, this black wooden card is the highest secret, this world knows There will never be more than ten people. There are no more than three people who know this in Beijing. My father and brother don’t necessarily know, is your father leaving this wooden card to you?"

Thousands of snows returned to God, suddenly looked up, and the light was as sharp as the front. "How did you know that?" Since his father and brother did not know, the news was naturally not from the Su family.