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"It's so lively at night." Chu Yi said with a smile as he walked slowly towards the pavilion.

His handsome face shone with a warm orange fire, with a smile like a spring breeze, warm and clear.

It seemed that the wind and snow all over the sky had softened with his arrival, the sound of the wind was soothing, and the snowflakes were light.

Juan Bi feels relieved.

Gu Yanfei in the pavilion turned his head to look in Chu Yi's direction.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chu Yi smiled slightly, and the smile couldn't stop overflowing from the bottom of his eyes, making his face more moist.

Si Hai walked beside him like a shadow, holding a tung oil umbrella in his hand, and Gu Yuan rushed to Zhuangzi with Chu Yi.

Gu Yuan was walking behind Chu Yi, quietly holding the long knife at his waist in one hand, striding with his head held high and full of vigor.

He vigilantly looked around at the shadows lurking in the darkness, and heaved a sigh of relief: Fortunately, my sister is safe and sound, fortunately...

Gu Yuan is on duty now, so he can't speak casually, and can only blink at her quickly, meaning, it's all right.

Gu Yanfei nodded slightly, with a calm expression.

The snow suddenly decreased and the breeze was blowing. After a while, there were only a few scattered snowflakes left in the night sky.

Soon, Chu Yi walked less than a foot away from the pavilion, and his eyes slowly moved from Gu Yanfei's face to the beautiful young man in red on the opposite side of the table.

He raised his lips and smiled slightly, stretched his eyebrows, and fixed his eyes firmly on the face of the young man who is all over the country, and pointed out the other party's identity in one sentence:

"Lord Xiahou, long time no see."

"Honorable Master came to the capital, why don't you tell me, I can treat His Holiness well and catch up on the old days."

The gentle tone is neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy.

Of course Gu Yuan also heard it, he was startled for a moment, then he realized the person represented by this name.

The young man in red sitting with his sister in front of him turned out to be Xia Houqing from South Vietnam.

That Lord Tianyuansi, who was rumored to be in charge of half of the Nanyue government and half of the military power, was a figure who even the Nanyue prince would be humble when he saw him, and he was enough to turn his hands into clouds and rain in Nanyue!

According to the rumors, Xia Houqing was ruthless and resolute in killing. He once helped Nanyue take down the Qiang people in Southwest China in one fell swoop, allowing Nanyue to expand its territory by 30%. They all wrote pens to denounce, but Xia Houqing still went her own way.

This Xia Houqing is a lunatic. It is said that there was a censor in the Nanyue Dynasty, but he impeached him as a "treacherous sycophant", and he was killed on the spot.

There are countless such incidents.

Gu Yuan's complexion changed uncontrollably in an instant, his heart tightened slightly, he couldn't help being afraid for a while, and said happily again: Fortunately, he didn't come too late.

Whoever Xia Houqing wants to kill, no one can survive under his hands. The lives in his hands are probably more than the total population of the capital.

Gu Yuan stared at Xia Houyuan in the pavilion with all his attention.

"So it's Mr. Yi." Xia Houqing smiled familiarly, her red lips raised high, as if she recognized Chu Yi just now, and said lazily, "The hospitality is free. I don't like these red tapes."

There was a dangerous gleam in his dark eyes, he judged the situation, speculated, pondered, and also had a trace of fear.

Many kinds of guesses flashed through my mind like a fleeting image.

Chu Yi smiled slightly, walking past the haggard old man, his steps were graceful and steady without any change.

The silver-haired old man's figure was tense, and a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but seeing that the master didn't speak, he remained motionless, rooted there like a dead tree.

Chu Yi walked into the pavilion alone, and sat down comfortably between Gu Yanfei and Xia Houqing without being invited.

Almost at the same moment, Xia Houqing spoke to the old man and said: "Old Qi, let them retreat."

What? ! The old man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he intuitively looked at Xia Houqing.

Xia Houqing stroked his sleeve casually.

The dignified King Jingguo dared to come to the pavilion alone, so why would he be afraid? !

Besides, if Chu Yi had the heart to do something to him, it wasn't just these shrimp soldiers and crab generals who brought him to the village at this moment.

How dare the old man question Xia Houqing's decision, put his fingers in a ring between his lips, and immediately blew a sharp whistle.

Immediately, those ghostly shadows on the roof, walls, tree crowns, etc. quietly hid in the darkness.

Si Hai glanced at Chu Yi's eyes, raised his hand and waved back.

The next moment, the surrounding royal guards retreated like a tide without hesitation.

The torches also retreated, and the surroundings became dark again.

On a night without snow and snow, the stars and the moon in the sky appear dimly among the clouds, and it is peaceful and serene.

The courtyard became empty again in an instant, leaving only muddy footprints on the snow.

Chu Yi looked at Gu Yanfei with a warm smile, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, smiled at the end of his eyes, and looked gentle.

Gu Yanfei rolled his eyeballs, put his right hand on his snowy cheek, exchanged a tacit look with him, and started talking:

"It's better to catch up sooner than later. I'm thinking about helping Mr. Xiahou seize the power of the Yue Kingdom."

When she spoke, she still had that casual tone, as if she was playing a game lightly.

The old man outside the pavilion twitched his mouth again.

Chu Yi's eyes lightly swept over the red and purple pinch marks on Gu Yanfei's neck, his voice was tinged with a bit of coldness, and he said lightly, "This matter is simple, Mr. Xiahou, do you want to listen to me? "

He imitated Gu Yanfei's tone and changed the name of the other party to Mr. Xiahou. With one sentence, an invisible boundary was drawn between the three of them.

He and Gu Yanfei are on this side, Xia Houqing is on the other side.

"Simple?" Xia Houqing's ending sound rose, and his eyebrows and eyes curved in a strange arc, making it impossible to see his happiness or anger, let alone his true emotions.

"Yeah." Chu Yi nodded bluntly, his smile was as clean as spring water after snow, "Do you want to talk?"

As soon as the gentle evening wind blows, the snow on the bamboo leaves falls like icing sugar, and the low and unbreakable green bamboo proudly straightens its back, still green.

A faint, cool bamboo fragrance floats in the air, interspersed with traces of cool water vapor, quiet and elegant.

Xia Houqing started to rub the blood ring with her fingers again, looking at Chu Yi, then at Gu Yanfei.

That day in Tianyin Pavilion, the two of them were also together.

"Tell me." Xia Houqing finally uttered two words, and a wicked smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

While speaking, Chu Yi glanced at the dagger on the table and the red sleeve cloth on the ground, knowing that Gu Yanfei must have suffered nothing.

Chu Yi picked up the dagger casually, and said slowly, "The current sage of the Yue Kingdom, Bailihong, has been on the throne for more than 20 years, creating a prosperous Qianming Dynasty, and the national power was once at its peak."

"However, in the past five or six years, Baili Hong has been old and feeble, arrogant and lustful, and addicted to pleasure. He has neither the ambition to expand the territory nor the determination to work hard."

"Yue Kingdom seems to be blooming like a brocade, but in fact, it has long been in decline."

His gentle voice flowed in the air as cold as icy water, with a slight smile on his face, a self-confidence that was hard to ignore in his bones, with a kind of Yue Zhiyuan's imposing manner.

After a pause, he glanced at Gu Yanfei's focused little face from the corner of his eye, the corner of his eye was bent, showing infinite warmth.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard are dancing in the evening wind, and the rustling sound is like a whisper.

"According to the hexagrams, the monarch is seriously ill." Gu Yanfei pointed the compass with her index finger, and said solemnly, "The crown prince supervises the country, brothers fight against the wall, nine sons contend for the peak... Your country is really in chaos!" She concluded with emotion.

"I remember that the fifteenth son of the emperor just turned one year old." Chu Yi answered in a timely manner.

As soon as the two of them sang and played together, they almost said, how about simply coercing the emperor to make the princes? !

The corners of Xia Houqing's eyes twitched almost invisibly, and he began to look back and forth at the two of them again, his charming pupils were as deep as an impenetrable valley.

At least he can be sure that Chu Yi and Baili Yin are definitely not in the same group.

"Really standing in that supreme position is much more interesting than watching the wars between Yue and Jing from a distance." Chu Yi took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blade.

The silver blade shone with a chill colder than snow in the light.

The corners of Xia Houqing's mouth condensed slightly, and he stroked the incomplete left cuff, hiding it under the stone table, out of sight, and at the same time slightly turned his head to look at Chu Yi, with a beautiful side face in the dim light and shadow, smiling and ridicule.

The young man in white clothes like snow is white and thin, with a fairy air, giving people a feeling of being too weak.

"Young Master Yi," Xia Houqing raised her lips and smiled, her flawless eyebrows and eyes became more beautiful and radiant, "I have been in Yue Kingdom for eight years, and I have not shown a trace. It is really hard work for you."

What a sick boy!

Chu Yi's convincing rhetoric to deceive himself to coerce the emperor to order the princes is of course not good intentions, but to hope that there will be chaos in the country, so that Jingguo can have breathing space, which is similar to his plan of "directing disaster to the east".

Xia Houqing lightly clapped her hands in admiration, and mocked: "I am ashamed of myself!"

The narrow, thin, shiny and smooth sword body clearly reflected Chu Yi's eyes that were deeper than the night sky.

Chu Yi smiled without saying a word, twisted his wrist suddenly, and danced a beautiful sword flower towards Xia Houqing, shining silver light.

However, Xia Houqing did not dodge at all, but the old man changed his face and exclaimed: "My lord!"

The sword light flashed away, and the next moment, the dagger had been retracted into its sheath, making a crisp impact sound.

The movement of returning to the sheath is as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, without being sloppy at all.

And there was a bloodstain on the back of Xia Houqing's right hand.

The red blood contrasted sharply with the white skin.

This is tantamount to Chu Yi's response.

It's also a demonstration, right?

Xia Houqing glanced thoughtfully at the pinch marks on Gu Yanfei's neck, and licked the blood on the back of her hand with the tip of her tongue. A little blood was stained on her lower lip, making her look even more enchanting.