Wulin Mengzhu

Chapter 229 Master
There was still no sound behind the bookshelf, and Yun Xingchen didn't know how to comfort Zhao Qingyi. He was just a hidden stake planted by the court in the martial arts. Although he was considered a nobleman, he grew up in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he didn't care about court affairs at all. Understand.

Zhao Qingyi didn't expect Yun Xingchen to have any insight, it just happened that he was listening.Zhao Qingyi took a deep breath, trying to calm down the excitement in his heart.He has always seldom lost his composure, and he always wears a smiling mask in front of others. If Zhao Ji hadn't been bullying too much recently, he wouldn't be so angry.Compared with the silent Yun Xingchen, Zhao Qingyi couldn't help thinking of the time when he showed his heart in front of people not long ago.If in this situation, he was facing Su Xiaowu, what advice could she give him?

Su Xiaowu's smiling face flashed across his mind, Zhao Qingyi was taken aback, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly closed his eyes again, and closed them tightly.

Didn't she refuse to go back to the capital with him?Why did the subordinate report that she appeared on the streets of Bianjing again today?Can he have such a glimmer of expectation?

He really needs someone who can guide him the way, Zhao Xu who used to stand in front of him is no longer there, what goal does he still have to work hard for?Originally, he had no real power in his hands, but with the death of the emperor, he was even more forgotten by the world. Where is his future?

Yun Xingchen anxiously waited in the dark passage for Zhao Qingyi's orders in the study.There was darkness in the secret passage, and so was his heart.Since he was young, he had been burdened with an order to join Wudang, so he naturally didn't think that one day he would be able to make this life better.Either be careful to be a hero in the rivers and lakes until old age, or be called by the court at any time.Although married and had children, he is now like a passerby, even if he passes by him face to face, he can't look sideways.

But, counting the days, his child should be three months old...

"Xingchen, have you visited Zhichun and your child?" When Yun Xingchen was distracted, Zhao Qingyi's calm voice came from the study.

Yun Xingchen was startled, thinking that Zhao Qingyi could see the expression on his face through the bookshelf, and guessing what he was thinking, he quickly knelt on the ground on one knee, bowed his head and replied: "My lord, I haven't read it. I didn’t go before, and I won’t go in the future. Please rest assured, Lord.”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingyi didn't mean to be angry at all, but instead smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, your son is quite cute. In the future, if you have a chance, go and see them." Zhao Qingyi unconsciously, The tone became very gentle, "Zhichun is now in Mount Emei, waiting for you to name your son."

Yun Xingchen's eyes became hot, and he almost blurted out an answer, but swallowed it back in his stomach at the last moment.He was afraid that this was Zhao Qingyi's tentative move, and the latter's abnormal performance tonight had to make him think otherwise.If this gratitude came out of my mouth, I'm afraid it would hurt Zhichun's mother and son.But he couldn't utter the words of refusal, and he had planned to use high-sounding words, but now he couldn't utter a single sound.Yun Xingchen knew what to say at this time, but when his dry lips opened and closed, no sound came out.He was extremely anxious, and cold sweat dripped down from his temples and silently seeped into his collar.

"By the way, if I remember correctly, Yun Chuxiu of Shangxiang Palace is related to you, right?" Zhao Qingyi didn't expect any reaction from him, so he changed the subject and asked in a low voice.

Yun Xingchen forced himself to raise his breath, and answered the word "yes" in a low voice, only to realize that his voice had become so hoarse that he couldn't hear it, he coughed lightly a few times, and added: "I'm a member of the subordinate clan, but I haven't seen you for many years. , I just know that there is such a person in the rivers and lakes. Moreover, the subordinates can't walk on the rivers and lakes now, he should have thought that the subordinates died long ago."

Zhao Qingyi let out a meaningful "Oh" in a slightly raised voice, making it impossible to guess what it meant.

Yun Xingchen couldn't wait for Zhao Qingyi's order for a long time, so he could only bite the bullet and continued: "My lord, if you need your subordinates to do something, just ask."

"Hehe, it's nothing." Zhao Qingyi chuckled twice, and said lightly: "Go down and rest first, I may go to Shangxiang Palace in two days, you can accompany me."

"Yes." Yun Xingchen replied, heaved a sigh of relief, waited for a while and found that there were no other instructions, and then retreated in a low voice.

Zhao Qingyi heard the sound of Yun Xingchen's footsteps in the secret passage gradually disappearing, and then he opened the volume on the table again, and it happened that the page he had just read was densely filled with information about Yun Chuxiu.

"Master Tianji?" Zhao Qingyi whispered to himself.If there is one person in this world who can claim to see through the secrets, it must be Su Xiaowu.So what about this young man of secrets?
"The number one young hero in martial arts comes out of Xiuxiu..." Zhao Qingyi murmured, recalling the scene where he introduced Su Xiaowu to Su Xiaowu under the camellia tree in Hanyue Fort, he suddenly wanted to Turn back time.

Picking up an exquisitely crafted wooden box from the table, Zhao Qingyi unconsciously put it in his hand to play with.He didn't know why such a useless wooden box was still here and not thrown away.Could it be because the original owner was Su Xiaowu?However, the weight and texture of this wooden box were really strange, and he felt that there was something wrong with it, so he kept it on the table.

Rubbing his fingers along the patterns on the wooden box, Zhao Qingyi slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the air full of sandalwood fragrance.Brother Huang is gone, now he needs someone who can clearly tell him how to go on, and he needs to think about how to go on.

After closing his eyes and resting his mind for a long time, Zhao Qingyi finally managed to open his eyes when he wanted to feel drowsy, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in the air, which made him sit up straight immediately.

"Qing Yi, where has all your vigilance gone?" An extremely soft voice sounded out of nowhere in the study room, and it was hard to tell where it was coming from.

Although Zhao Qingyi looked as calm as before, his heart couldn't help being shocked. He got up quickly, put the wooden box in his arms by the way, bowed his head to the screen not far away and said respectfully: "Master, you are here."

"Here it is, it's raining heavily outside." The soft voice came without arrogance, accompanied by the sound of slapping the clothes slightly.However, Zhao Qingyi knew that no matter how heavy the rain outside was, it would not be able to leave even a drop of rain on this person. What's more, he only heard the sound of small raindrops outside now, and it should have just started to fall.

"Master, have you met the old man Sanqing?" Zhao Qingyi saw that the man behind the screen did not speak, so he sat down again on his own.

"Huh? What am I going to see him for?" The soft voice was slightly surprised.

Zhao Qingyi looked down at the wood texture on the mahogany table in front of him, and said slowly, "Master, Murong Xuanser has come back out of the rivers and lakes, and has set a decisive battle with the old man Sanqing on the top of Huangshan Mountain in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The sound of slapping clothes behind the screen stopped abruptly, and after a moment of pause, the man chuckled and said, "Sanqing is really lucky! I really hope that guy Murong is dating me."

Zhao Qingyi raised her head with a light smile, and hurriedly replied: "Master, Qingyi doesn't want anything wrong with your old man."

"Hmph! This old man is as famous as Sanqing, if it wasn't for that guy Murong who couldn't find this old man, how could he have made an appointment to fight Sanqing?" These words were so heroic that they meant to be invincible.

Zhao Qingyi smiled wryly. His master was naturally Mr. Huang Quan who was as famous as Sanqing old man.

This is also the real reason why he didn't believe in Su Xiaowu's identity from the very beginning.

Because it is said that Mr. Huang Quan, who is her master, is his master.

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It was only a few days ago that I remembered that the code words have been written for a year. . . .so fast. . . .

(End of this chapter)