flstandardbreds Chapter 112 Love at first sight
Chapter 112 Love at first sight
The guards and servants of Prince Qing's Mansion chased Ye Dingzhi all the way to the outside of the wall that he had climbed over. The leader put away his knife and raised a torch.
He glanced at the wall in front of him, then turned to the dozen people following behind him and said:
"Everyone stop! Ahead is the Jingyu Palace. I'm afraid the traitor has entered the palace. Let's go to the main gate to get him back!"
Unexpectedly, a man in blue clothes jumped out from behind and said with a bitter face:
"That's easy for Chief Steward Lu to say. This is Prince Jingyu's mansion. If you go there to ask for someone, you might get into trouble!"
"Our Prince Qing and Prince Jingyu have always been at odds with each other. Who are we to dare to knock on the door?"
The guard chief, whose surname was Lu, pondered for a while, then sighed and said:
"That's right...Now that Grand Eunuch Zhuo Sen is seriously injured and His Royal Highness Prince Qing is also frightened, it seems we can only let this kid escape temporarily!"
"Come on, follow me back to the palace to report to King Qing, and then we can deal with it!"
The dozen or so guards behind him responded, holding torches and following Steward Lu to find the way back to Prince Qing's Palace.
Jingyu Palace.
Ye Dingzhi was placed in a women's boudoir. He lay on his back on an embroidered bed, with the blood stains at the corners of his mouth wiped clean.
There was a warm fire in the room, and the beautiful girl was sitting in front of the bed. Her big eyes were looking at the unconscious Ye Dingzhi quietly.
"Junior sister...if His Royal Highness King Jingyu finds out, I'm afraid..."
The man with rough eyebrows and heroic features leaned against the door of the boudoir, holding a long sword, and reminded with some concern.
The girl didn't look back, but just sighed softly:
"Look at this young man's features. He looks quite similar to my childhood brother Yun! He's been gone for more than ten years. I really don't know if Brother Yun is still alive now!"
This girl was none other than Yi Wenjun, the concubine of King Jingyu Xiao Ruojin who had yet to marry him, and the daughter of Yi Bu, the leader of the Shadow Sect.
The sword-wielding man who reminded him was none other than Shadow Sect's Yi Bu disciple and the future Lone Sword Immortal - Luo Qingyang.
Luo Qingyang felt helpless. He glanced at Ye Dingzhi on the bed, shook his head and said:
"Fortunately, the prince doesn't usually come to the palace, but... Junior Sister, this man might be carrying an important connection. The people who were chasing him just now seemed to be the followers of the Qing Prince's Palace!"
"I'm leaving now. Call me when this kid wakes up."
After saying that, Luo Qingyang left Yi Wenjun's boudoir without looking back.
Yi Wenjun's eyes could not be taken away from Ye Dingzhi's stern face, and she ignored Luo Qingyang's words.
After Luo Qingyang left, Yi Wenjun took off a small pocket-sized bottle that looked like it was carved from jade from her slender neck.
When you open the lid, a cool and sweet scent comes out.
Yi Wenjun gently parted Ye Dingzhi's slightly cracked lips and poured the liquid in the small bottle into his mouth without hesitation.
Ye Dingzhi felt as if his mouth was filled with ice crystals in a trance. The coolness between his lips and teeth flowed into his throat, and he felt an indescribable comfort.
This small bottle contains a precious elixir for healing wounds and clearing silt. Even Yi Wenjun, the daughter of the Shadow Sect, was only given this small bottle by her father for emergency use.
Ye Dingzhi's Adam's apple moved and he groaned. Yi Wenjun quickly covered him with the quilt.
"What a good-looking guy, and he looks so much like Brother Yun. If it wasn't fate destined by heaven, how could we have met..."
Yi Wenjun tucked in the quilt and muttered to himself.
Ye Dingzhi seemed to hear Yi Wenjun's words in a daze. He wanted to open his eyes, but he was injured and exhausted. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
In the boudoir, with a beautiful woman by my side, and scented candles and a warm stove, it is so cozy.
Ye Dingzhi seemed to have a dream in his daze. In the dream, his parents were safe and the general's mansion was peaceful.
It was the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ye Yu and his wife sat in the garden to admire the moon. Ye Dingzhi was dancing with a sword under the moon. The family was happily reunited!
After the sword dance, Ye Yu smiled kindly, and his mother gently wiped away the sweat from Ye Dingzhi's forehead with a silk handkerchief:
"Yun'er, you are an adult now, and it's time to arrange your marriage!"
Ye Yu looked at his tall and handsome son in front of him and said softly:
"Yun'er, your mother is right. When you were little, you were engaged to Wenjun, the daughter of the Yi family. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will go and talk to your Uncle Yi!"
Ye Dingzhi blushed and lowered his head:
"Dad, Mom! You're a little too impatient! I... I'm not ready yet!"
Ye Yu laughed, stood up and patted his son on the shoulder:
"You're such a man, and you're still shy! You're already twenty years old after your birthday."
"Even if you're not anxious, Uncle Yi should be. Listen to father's arrangements and pick a good day. I'll bring you to propose marriage myself!"
Ye Dingzhijun's face was red as if it was about to bleed, and Mrs. Ye also looked at her son with a smile...
"Ye Yu listens to your orders!"
The peaceful family atmosphere just now was broken by a shrill voice!
Immediately afterwards, a prince with side bangs, dressed in green and a golden crown on his head, strode into the Ye Mansion.
Behind him, a eunuch in a purple cloak, wearing a towering crown on his head, walked in with an imperial edict in his hand!
"Damn it! Xiao Xie, Zhuo Qing! You two bastards, you are here to frame my Ye family again!"
When Ye Dingzhi saw the two of them, he immediately raised the sword in his hand and the statue of Acalanatha around him suddenly stood up!
"Yun'er! Don't act rashly!"
Ye Yu pressed Ye Dingzhi's shoulder, but how could Ye Dingzhi bear the overwhelming hatred in his heart!
"Kill! Kill all of you beasts!"
Ye Dingzhi leaped up and slashed at Qing Wang and Zhuo Qing with a sword!
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"Kill! Kill!"
Ye Dingzhi gritted his teeth in his sleep and clenched his fists tightly around the corner of the quilt.
Yi Wenjun, who was standing nearby, was startled and quickly grabbed Ye Dingzhi's hand!
"What's going on...are you having a nightmare? Sir, Sir!"
Yi Wenjun called out softly.
Ye Dingzhi finally woke up when he heard the girl's voice like a wind chime.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a pair of watery eyes appeared in front of him, as if starlight penetrated the clouds and reflected on Ye Ding's heart.
Ye Dingzhi's breathing almost stopped, and he murmured: "Fairy...are you the fairy in the moon?"
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Back to the present time, Ye Dingzhi disappeared for several days. His assassination of King Qing and serious injury to Zhuosen had long been known to Emperor Tai'an and the Beili royal family.
At the main gate of Jixia Academy, a gorgeously decorated carriage stopped and Xiao Ruofeng jumped off the carriage and ran into the academy in a hurry.
At this time, Wen Yanzhao was accompanying Baili Dongjun in practicing the Autumn Water Technique in the backyard. Looking at Baili Dongjun's growing skills, Wen Yanzhao was really happy for his little cousin.
"Cousin, I always feel that the internal energy in my body is flowing more smoothly, but there is only one thing... The internal energy in my Dantian is like a deep pool, but if I force it to guide it, I can only shake the surface at most. It will be extremely difficult to go deeper..."
"The one who taught me, Ji Ruofeng, has never come again...hiss, could it be that the way I practiced was wrong?"
Wen Yanzhao put down a cuckoo and exchanged it for a thousand-year-old snow frog from the system. He stuffed it into his arms, walked to Baili Dongjun, and used his internal force with his right hand to stick it on the Baihui acupoint on Baili Dongjun's head...
This internal force flows along the Baihui point directly to the eight extraordinary meridians, and after circulating once, it converges into the Dantian.
Just as Baili Dongjun said, the powerful and pure internal energy in his body is no less than that of the masters in the Nine Skies Realm!
However, the Autumn Water Technique is not yet proficient, and Baili Dongjun is unable to resonate with heaven and earth.
The Autumn Water Technique becomes stronger when it comes into contact with water. If Baili Dongjun were to practice it now beside a famous river, he would probably be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort!
After a moment, Wen Yanzhao withdrew his inner strength:
"My cousin, relying on wine alone is far from enough. Your master, the Autumn Water Technique of Ruxian, requires water as a guide. If you continue to practice like this, the effect will be minimal!"
"Well, next time we go to the Bitao River outside Tianqi City, you stand on the river and try again..."
Wen Yanzhao was interrupted by hurried footsteps outside when he was halfway through his words. Xiao Ruofeng's voice came from afar:
"Yan Zhao, Dong Ba...something bad is happening!"
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