One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 391 Printed as a Book
It was the ancient underground palace again, and Yan Qingzhi was stunned when he heard it.

"Uncle He, there is a lot of trouble in this ancient underground palace! Could it be someone leading it?"

No wonder Yan Qingzhi thinks so much. Generally, there are always a pair of push hands behind this kind of thing that involves the whole river and lake.

"This matter is too involved, it's not like man-made, don't look at those Jianghu people who fight and kill every day, but when the time comes, no one is a fool."

Uncle He had the most say in these matters, and Yan Qingzhi couldn't refute it either.

"Then pay more attention. You don't need to inquire about it deliberately. You just need to pay attention, lest we get involved."

Yan Qingzhi knows her weight. She can't even open a door, let alone the whole arena, and her life has already been planned. This time, it's just to get back the Poyun Spear. There's really no need to follow along. too much.

When the Poyun Gun is in hand, after she returns to Chao County to take the exam, there is a [-]% chance that she will settle in Zhaodu, and she should not come to Yunhaizhou again in the future!
Thinking of this, Yan Qingzhi looked at Uncle He up and down again, and she should take Uncle He along with her.

"Okay! The old man is here to ask the girl's plan."

Yan Qingzhi nodded, thinking of something and telling Uncle He.

"By the way, Uncle He, I'm going to Huayingjian Sect to find an old friend recently. Those storytellers will also follow this direction. I haven't told them about these things."

He Bo frowned, but immediately calmed down.

"Okay, the old man recently sorted out the story of Poyun Gun and wrote it into a storybook. He found a bookstore and printed more than [-] copies. He is about to sell it to the storyteller next door, so I will show you a copy."

As he said that, he took out a bound book from his arms and handed it to Yan Qingzhi. Yan Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a novel feeling. He took it with both hands and looked at it. Come on, the paper is hard and thick, and there are not many mimeographs. Compared with ordinary books, it looks quite classy.

Yan Qingzhi took a few glances and found that it was really the story they discussed at the time, so she didn't read it carefully. After closing the book, she thanked Uncle He for his diligence.

Uncle He had almost finished what he wanted to say to Yan Qingzhi, so he got up to leave, and talked to Yan Qingzhi before going out.

"By the way, the old man has signed a contract with the Golden Wind Escort. In the future, you can inquire about the old man through the Golden Wind Escort, or ask them to bring the news."

He Bo's words opened a door for Yan Qingzhi, but she really didn't realize that she could contact him in this way.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, the platform used by the Golden Wind Escort is nothing new, but Yan Qingzhi had never thought of this method before.

"Okay, do you have enough money then?"

Yan Qingzhi was about to invest some more money in Uncle He, but Uncle He hurriedly stopped him.

"Enough is enough, old and frail, and with some thin children, carrying too much money on the body is a curse rather than a blessing."

After hearing this, Yan Qingzhi didn't insist anymore. Uncle He made a lot of sense. They didn't have a fixed place. They carried all their money with them.

Uncle He doesn't have Yan Qingzhi's space, nor Yan Qingzhi's skills, so he can live to this age by being cautious.

Yan Qingzhi thought for a while, and finally took out some of the poison and wound medicine that Su He had prepared for her. These things cannot be bought in the market, and she didn't have many chances to use them, so she left them to Uncle He. Consider it a life-saving trump card.

When Uncle He heard about the usage of these things, he was more than happy.

Yan Qingzhi escorted him downstairs and bought him some ordinary food and drink in the inn to bring back to the children before turning around and going back upstairs.

The further upstairs Yan Qingzhi went, the faster Yan Qingzhi walked. When he reached the third floor, he ran up to the fourth floor almost in a blink of an eye, ran to the door of Mei Heng's room, slapped the door symbolically twice, and then dodged in.

Mei Heng was still the same as before, lying by the window and basking in the sun. Hearing the movement behind him, he didn't look back, just asked a question lightly.

"I'm home!"

Unable to hear whether she was happy or not, Yan Qingzhi forced herself to calm down, walked to Mei Heng and took out the fan she just bought and handed it over.

"The fans around here are all sold out, that's all that's left, you use them first, and I'll buy you new ones in two days!"

What Yan Qingzhi said was the same as the truth. If it wasn't for the dazzling light in her eyes, Mei Heng would have believed it.

Looking at the sapphire fan in Yan Qingzhi's hand that was not much bigger than his slap, Mei Heng's outstretched fingers stiffened, but immediately, he took it under Yan Qingzhi's watchful eyes.

His expression was calm, his slender eyelashes trembled as if looking at which flower was engraved on it, the afternoon sun cast down, forming a small shadow along the smooth lines on his face, and the light and dark were intertwined.

'click'

The sapphire fan shook open, and a large group of hollowed-out flowers projected onto Mei Heng's front placket, which matched the look on his face when he looked up.

Yan Qingzhi subconsciously swallowed and missed a beat.

Beauty is really fascinating...

Mei Heng smiled lightly, the phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and the beautiful eyes flowed, which made Yan Qingzhi suddenly understand what Gu Panshenghui was.

"A fan is a good fan, but there's no wind here!"

While Mei Heng was talking, he raised his hand and fanned Yan Qingzhi, and the flower ball swayed in the corner of Mei Heng's eyes, making Mei Heng seem like a fairy who charmed the world.

Yan Qingzhi had a stiff face and coughed lightly before regaining her voice.

"Ah! Is there no wind?... Then... Then I'll go a little further and see!"

As he said that, he pulled the fan back from Mei Heng's hand, pinned it on his waist in a panic, and quickly rushed out of Mei Heng's room.

Mei Heng turned around and looked at the back of Yan Qingzhi who was leaving in a hurry, the smile in his eyes couldn't be turned away!

The two have been together for so long, and he still doesn't know which Yan Qingzhi is the best!
Seeing Yan Qingzhi rushing out without paying attention to the closed door, Mei Heng let out a sigh, which made Yan Qingzhi, who had sharp ears, listen to the truth.

Yan Qingzhi ran to the second floor in one breath. Thinking of the situation just now, she hated herself for not being firm, and when she got to the extreme, she almost stepped on the floor of the second floor.

Of course she knew that Mei Heng did it on purpose!
But after getting along for so long, Mei Heng has discovered her weakness, but she hasn't found Mei Heng's weakness. This is simply unbearable!
In the past, Mei Heng was not used to being hugged by her, and she would have some reactions, but these days, the shameless person has started to show her rottenness, and she has completely lost her initial subtlety. In addition, she wants to get some news from Mei Heng, Yan Qingzhi already deeply felt that she was being suppressed by the other party!
(End of this chapter)