The daily life of the villain

Chapter 33
After the voice fell, Qiao Youxue didn't pay attention to Du Beiya's address to her. She was stunned for a moment and then turned her head to look over. Now the two of them were standing outside the gate of Qi Mansion, because it was just dawn, and the servants of Qi Mansion They haven't gotten up yet, so there is no one else in front of the door.

"How do you know?" Qiao Youxue turned her head and looked at Du Beiya in surprise.

It was obviously the first time we met, how did he know that this was where she lived.

There was a warm smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said, "General Qi came back from his promotion yesterday, and I was in the teahouse opposite."

She frowned slightly, but Qiao Youxue didn't look into it carefully, and before everyone got up, she hurried around to the back door and slipped in.

Inside the house, Liao Keyou took out another sound-transmitting paper crane from the storage ring, and silently recited the formula in his heart. As time went by, the dim paper crane still did not light up. It has been a month, and there is still no whereabouts of Junior Sister Qiao. , and there is currently no news from the Zongmen.

It seems that we have to go to Yueshen City first, maybe Junior Sister Qiao will also go to that place.

In the second prince's mansion, seeing the young man in green walking in from the outside, Wan Li quickly stood up and rushed to meet him.

"Little Du Lang-jun, how is father?"

"There is no danger anymore, it's just..." Du Beiya's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "The emperor's illness is really strange."

After the words fell, Wanli's face changed, and she quickly turned sideways and said, "Come in and talk."

After dismissing the servants, Wan Li turned her head and said, "To tell you the truth, my father's body has been declining day by day, and I have doubts in my heart for a long time, but I don't know why."

"I took the emperor's pulse last night, and I couldn't find any illnesses like the previous few times, but the deterioration of the emperor's physical condition is not groundless, maybe..." The phoenix eyes under the mask moved slightly, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed across Looking at the fundus, he continued: "This is no longer within our capabilities."

"What! You can't even do it, Mr. Du Lang?" Wan Li's expression became even more anxious. He knows Mr. Du's skills. In terms of medical skills, if Mr. Du Lang is ranked second, there is no way. People who dare to claim number one, even if he says he can't do anything now, I'm afraid his father is really hopeless...

Du Beiya naturally knew Wan Li's anxious mood. After a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered something, and said calmly, "However, it may not be a dead end."

Hearing this, Wan Li's eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly asked, "What does Mr. Du Lang mean..."

"If the people over there are messed up, the people over there will naturally deal with it." Du Beiya said slowly, his calm eyes slowly sank.

"Over there, which side is it?" Wan Li couldn't help asking, confused.

After a while, Du Beiya raised his eyes and smiled faintly, and said: "Second prince, you don't need to worry about these things. You just need to know that your majesty is blessed with great blessings, and you will surely be blessed by the heavens."

After hearing what he said, Wanli's brows were further frowned, but she still didn't continue to ask.

"By the way, is the national teacher still in retreat?" Du Beiya asked suddenly.

Hearing Du Beiya mention the word "National Teacher", Wan Li's face was full of resentment, he punched the table, and said, "Hmph, ever since this National Teacher came to the palace, the palace has I haven't lived a single day, and my father's body has been weakening day by day since then!"

After Wan Li said these words, she was stunned, silent for a moment, and said in shock: "Little Du Langjun, could it be that my father's illness has something to do with that national teacher?!"

Seeing that he finally thought of this, Du Beiya nodded slightly, and said, "Although I can't say I'm [-]% sure, there are indeed many secrets in Zhao Guoshi."

Wan Li quickly thought about the past, and said while thinking: "Indeed, as Xiao Du Langjun said, after seeing Zhao Guoshi's ability that day, my father believed in him, and even said that he practiced the art of longevity. , as long as he is a human being, he will suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death. How can there be a technique of longevity in this world, but his father always depends on him. Zhao Fanyong relied on his ability to bluff people and won the holy family It's absurd to do whatever you want in the palace and instigate the emperor several times to hold an audition!"

Du Beiya's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "There may not be no longevity in the world."

"Ah?" Wan Li was taken aback: "Little Du Langjun, why do you even believe these absurd stories?"

Turning his head to look at Wanli, Du Beiya smiled softly, and replied: "The world is so big, you and I are like frogs at the bottom of a well, how can we know that there is no sky beyond the sky if we haven't really walked through it?" ?”

Wan Li became more and more puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't know what happened to Xiao Du Langjun today, what he said was so difficult to understand, but he still couldn't believe it if there was a magic of longevity in this world.

"Then since I already know that there is something wrong with Zhao Guoshi, I'll go to the palace to arrest him!" Thinking of her father's body, Wan Li couldn't help becoming impatient, and hurriedly walked out the door.

"Second Prince, don't be impulsive," Du Beiya stepped forward to block Wan Li's path, and continued, "Now that the emperor has just escaped from danger, the palace must be very nervous, and secondly, we have no evidence to accuse him. What's more... we can't touch him."

"But Emperor Father became seriously ill after he appeared. If you don't drive him away, I'm afraid Father will still be in danger." Wan Li said with a frown.

Du Beiya shook his head, his eyes moved slightly: "It won't help, the Second Prince should listen to the next sentence of advice and let nature take its course."

After all, ordinary people can't control Zhao Fanyong's affairs.

During the day, the palace gradually became lively. After receiving the news that the emperor was out of danger, the concubines of the Sangong and Six Courtyards also rushed to visit. People came and went on the palace road without stopping.

However, in a certain part of the palace, it was still as quiet as night.

In Jiying Palace, the gate of the main hall was tightly closed, and only two young children in Taoist robes were slowly cleaning the snow outside. Because the palace was large and there were few people, these two children had already cleaned the snow. It's been almost half a day.

In this palace, the furnishings in the main hall are also very strange, completely different from other palaces. It looks gloomy at first glance, and there are items such as Tai Chi and gossip everywhere. Two futons are placed in the middle of the main hall. , a middle-aged man in Taoist robes sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was practicing.

This is indeed how monks practice in the cultivation world, but now in the mortal world where there is no aura, even if a monk meditates, it takes half a day to find a ray of aura and introduce it into the body, which has no effect at all.

However, the middle-aged man did not practice spiritual energy while meditating. Around his body, with him as the center, there was a circle of dark pink light, and he was slowly absorbing the light now.

(End of this chapter)