Qi Jing's eyes lit up immediately: "Then when shall we set off?"

Nangong Ziyi: ...

"Do you want to bring some spirit stones to wrap around?" Qi Jing pretended not to see his depressed face, and said happily, "Otherwise, bring some food and drink? When I ask someone to prepare, pack it up first, and wait for the time." We will set off as soon as we arrive. Oh yes, there is a protective barrier above the imperial city, so it is not easy to go out. But I know there is a place, and it is absolutely safe to go out from there."

Nangong Ziyi tried to intervene several times but was interrupted by him, so she had to wait helplessly for him to finish her rambling before she had the chance to say, "Well, Your Majesty..."

"Ah, wait!" Qi Jing interrupted him, pulled the magic sea treasure orchid from his neck, squeezed two fingers, and placed it in front of Nangong Ziyi, "Does my cousin know how to use the magic sea treasure orchid?"

Although last time at the critical moment, the magic sea treasure orchid deployed a protective barrier and brought them out of the shattered formation safely, but Qi Jing has not yet figured out how to trigger the magic sea treasure orchid. After much deliberation, the only possibility is The tear that fell on the magic sea treasure orchid, but Qi Jing vetoed the idea as soon as it came out, isn't it too absurd?What's more, he secretly tried again several times behind his back, no matter how many tears he shed, Huanhai Baolan didn't respond.

Therefore, he determined that the key point triggered by the imaginary sea treasure should be another mystery.

Since he decided to go with Nangong Ziyi all the way, these things must not be hidden from the other party, it is better to make it clear early in the morning, so as to avoid trouble in the future.

Nangong Ziyi's attention was immediately attracted by the magic sea treasure orchid in his hand. He took the shiny blue bead from Qi Jing's hand, looked at it many times, and returned it to Qi Jing, exhorting: "Illusive Sea Treasure Orchid is Xiabu's sacred object. It has always been kept by the saintess. It is very mysterious. I don't know how to use it. Keep it safe first, maybe you will meet a chance later."

Qi Jing let out an "oh" in disappointment, and cheered up again in the next moment: "Let's go tonight? Since Yan Zhilan hasn't left for a long time, let's speed up, maybe we can catch up with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Nangong Ziyi's eyes suddenly changed, becoming extremely strange.

Qi Jing thought that he didn't want to take him to the northern border, put the magic sea treasure back into his collar and put it next to him, and said anxiously: "Can't we leave tonight? I'm afraid that the night will have long dreams. The longer the time drags on, the more complicated things will become. Solve the problem early and rest assured."

Nangong Ziyi asked meaningfully: "Is my little cousin worried about Yan Zhilan or something else?"

Without even thinking about it, Qi Jing blurted out, "Of course it has both."

"Oh—" Nangong Ziyi elongated her voice and repeated, "Both."

Qi Jing felt that he was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He was afraid that he would not take him with him, and it would be too late to investigate, so he hurriedly urged: "It's not too late, let's go sooner rather than later, let's set off tonight?"

Nangong Ziyi smiled helplessly, "Then we have to wait until the dead of night to deceive others!"

Qi Jing was overjoyed when he heard that, and almost jumped up. After the excitement subsided, his rationality returned to his mind, and he hesitated: "But... I don't know how to control the sword..."

He was cautious in his words, as if he had done something bad and was afraid of being punished.

Nangong Ziyi laughed, and wanted to touch his drooping head, but she stretched her hand halfway as if thinking of something, and then retracted it as if nothing had happened. Fortunately, Qi Jing was depressed and didn't notice it.

Nangong Ziyi opened the folding fan with a swipe, shook it twice, and said, "It's okay if you don't know how to control the sword. In such a cold day, you should sit comfortably in a spacious and warm carriage and enjoy it, don't you think?" Little cousin?"

Qi Jing said "Huh?" in a daze. In this world where monks walk everywhere, he really ignored the transportation tools such as carriages.But before he was happy for two seconds, his face collapsed again, "But if this is the case, won't he be able to catch up with Yan Zhilan?"

Nangong Ziyi took the handle of a fan and tapped him lightly on his head, hating iron for being weak: "Even if Yu Jian goes forward, we may not be able to catch up. Besides, we don't know which way Yan Zhilan will go. It's freezing cold today, the further north we go, the more windy and snowy it is, it's still difficult for him to move forward even with the sword, sometimes it's not as fast as a carriage."

Qi Jing gave a half-understanding "oh", as expected, he was still too immature to understand anything.

After Nangong Ziyi finished speaking, she paused and said, "I'll come to find you when tonight is over. You can wait in peace in the bedroom."

Qi Jing gave a heavy "Yes", and said happily: "Thank you, cousin."

Nangong Ziyi's eyes were stained with a smile, she turned around and left gracefully.

After Qi Jing finally calmed down his excited mood, he began to arrange things after leaving the palace.

In fact, it doesn't matter, Qi Wangshan is very strong, and he was rushing to help him deal with affairs years ago, although later he learned from Fuyou that he worked so hard to select a queen for him, but Qi Jing I am sure that Qi Wangshan will be strong and healthy, and some trivial matters in court and China are nothing to worry about.

The only person he feels guilty and ashamed of is Fuyou, his uncle.Although I know that if I tell Fu Youming about this matter, there may be half of the possibility of getting his approval, and it will be much more convenient to invite him to go with me, and it will be much more convenient if I have Fu You to accompany me.

However, even with a 50.00% chance, he wouldn't dare to bet. Although Fuyou loved him and let him mess around, he was more concerned about his safety.As for the unknown dangerous area, he knew without thinking that Fuyou would never let him go, maybe he would join Qi Wangshan in strengthening his guard to guard him.The best result is to keep him in the palace, and Fuyou will go to investigate in person and pass on all the information he finds to him.

But this is not what Qi Jing wants.

Today, Qi Jing asked herself, and fell into a deep loss, and she didn't know what she wanted.

At first, he just wanted to save Yan Zhilan, and save his life through Yan Zhilan's curve, so as to avoid the ending of being killed by Jin Li in the future; The opposite made him even more at a loss.

It was as if he had stepped into a carefully designed situation by himself step by step, one link after another, one link after another, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

Qi Jing hated the feeling of being led away by others very much. No matter what the reason was, he had to personally find out the truth and find out the person behind the scenes. Otherwise, it would be difficult to calm his anger.

Qi Jing quickly followed his thoughts, spread out the paper on the desk, and wrote a letter to Qi Wangshan.No way, who told him that he is not proficient in making sound transmission talismans. Last time he did it, he managed to make three, which is already a piece of shit luck. Now that time is running out, where is the time to leisurely make sound transmission talismans?Just use the most traditional and primitive method to leave a letter, the effect is the same anyway.

After writing the letter, Qi Jing twisted the letter paper to dry the ink on it, folded it and stuffed it into the envelope, put it neatly on the table, and began to prepare the things he wanted to bring.Although Nangong Ziyi said that he didn't need to bring anything, Qi Jing thought about it, and hid the small seal that could prove his identity close to his body, just in case.

After all, they are going to the northern border. The northern border is the place where Dayue's army is stationed the most. Almost half of the troops are stationed there. In case they need to use the army, they are not familiar with the generals of the northern border. It is necessary to take out the identity certificate to order people to do things.

Qi Jing has been busy for a long time, thinking that the arrangements have been made, so she rest assured to wait for the time agreed with Nangong Ziyi to arrive.

During the period, Fuyou came over, as if there was something to do, took a face-to-face with him and left in a hurry.Originally, Qi Jing wanted to stop him and ask him what happened, but when he saw him hurrying back and forth, he held back his words.

Finally, in the dead of night, Qi Jing was fidgeting and walking back and forth, when he heard a soft noise, he hurriedly ran to the window and opened it.

Nangong Ziyi, who was dressed in a black outfit, was hidden in the night, and whispered to him: "Everything is arranged, let's go."

Qi Jing jumped out of the window nimbly, and looked around, all the guards in front of the hall had their heads down and fell into a coma.

The two bypassed the guards in the palace without any risk, and came to the blue sea and blue sky that Qi Jing had rebuilt.

Qi Jing stepped forward and circled behind one of the pillars, beckoning to Nangong Ziyi: "Here."

When he returned to the blue sea and blue sky, he made a plan early and dug a secret passage here. Originally, he wanted to keep it when he wanted to go out of the palace to play on a whim, so he could sneak out, but he didn't expect it to be sent today. Useful.And at that time, he considered that the formation needed to be activated and was unreliable. If the eyes of the formation were to be destroyed, the formation would be useless, so it was better to use the simplest and most stupid method, digging a secret passage directly.In this way, no matter how advanced the cultivation base is, it is difficult to find the abnormality without knowing the mechanism.

Qi Jing took Nangong Ziyi into the secret passage, the walls inside the secret passage were equipped with ever-burning lights, even without a torch, they could be seen clearly.

He triumphantly said to Nangong Ziyi behind him: "How is it? Apart from you and me, even Yan Zhilan doesn't know about this secret passage!"

"Really?" Nangong Ziyi, who was walking behind her, had a muffled voice, which was different from when she came in the morning.

However, Qi Jing was too excited about going out, so he didn't notice his strangeness at all, and continued to dance happily: "Yes! Although I brought Yan Zhilan to pay homage to my mother before, but I don't know the secret of this secret channel. Didn't tell him. Aren't you flattered that you're the only one besides me who knows about it?"

After saying this, he felt that the light in front of him dimmed a lot in an instant, and Qi Jing cheered up: "Get out soon."

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked forward, but Nangong Ziyi behind him suddenly sighed.

Qi Jing suddenly felt something was wrong, this voice...

A chill immediately rushed to his heart from the soles of his feet. He turned around very slowly, looked at Nangong Ziyi behind him, and said vigilantly, "Aren't you Nangong Ziyi? Who are you?"

Nangong Ziyi looked at him, reached out and slowly took off the Yi Rong mask on his face, revealing Fuyou's slightly ferocious face under the mask, he sighed and said, "Ah Jing, you really want to go Northern Xinjiang?"

Qi Jing's high-hanging heart fell to the ground, and he patted his chest and exhaled heavily: "Uncle You, why is it you? It scared me to death, I thought it was..."

"Who do you think?" Fuyou interrupted him with a smile, and took a step forward.

It was obviously still the same face, but the smile was extremely weird. Qi Jing couldn't help but backed away again and again in shock, and said, "You, Uncle You, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"What's the matter with me?" Fuyou approached him, staring at him with black and blue eyes that were exactly the same as his, and asked with a half-smile, "What does Ah Jing want to say?"

Qi Jing couldn't retreat, he was forced to a corner, leaned his back against the wall, and said nervously: "No, it's nothing, I just think Uncle You is a little weird..."

Fuyou stared at him closely, and asked casually, "Really? What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Qi Jing murmured and repeated, and suddenly Fuzhi realized something in his heart: "Uncle You, are you angry because you don't want me to go to northern Xinjiang?"

"Angry?" Fuyou laughed lowly, leaned forward again, turned his head slightly, and sprayed warm breath on the side of Qi Jing's face.

No matter how slow Qi Jing's reaction was, he finally sensed something was wrong. He knocked off Fuyou's arm propped on the wall on the left side of his body, bent over, and rushed out like a rabbit. 'Fuyou' looked at each other.

He should have thought of it earlier, how could Fuyou speak to him with such tone and gesture?

On the opposite side, "Fuyou" looked at him with eyes full of obsession and a strong desire to control that made Qi Jing's heart tremble. He put the hand that touched Qi Jing just now under his nose and smelled it, and the corner of his mouth split open. Qi Jing smiled horribly: "Ah Jing, sooner or later you will succumb to me."

Qi Jing was frightened and angry, and a wave of spiritual power suddenly gathered at his fingertips and threw it towards him with great effort: "You don't even dare to reveal your true colors, you shameless person!" Doing such a thing with his face, he threw his spiritual power over without hesitation.

"A Jing!"

Suddenly a voice rang in his ears, Qi Jing was startled, opened his eyes, and Nangong Ziyi's magnified face appeared in front of him.

Without even thinking about it, Qi Jing swung his fist, pressed the opponent under him and beat him hard, cursing: "I called you a pervert! I told you to pretend to be my Uncle You! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" !"

"Stop, stop --" Nangong Ziyi kept calling to stop, if it was normal, he could completely dodge it with his skills.It's just that he was too close to Qi Jing today, he didn't expect Qi Jing's sudden attack, he was caught off guard, and when he reacted, he didn't know how many times he had been hit.

When Qi Jing finally regained consciousness and could tell the difference between dream and reality, Nangong Ziyi had already been beaten with black nose and swollen face.

Qi Jing looked away with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Nangong Ziyi's tragic situation.Because of some reasons in the dream, he hit him with a deadly hand just now, and he even picked the opponent's face to hit him.With Nangong Ziyi's cultivation level, she didn't dodge for some reason, and she was beaten straight.

Knowing that he hit the wrong person, Qi Jing apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I just had a nightmare."

Nangong Ziyi touched the corner of her bleeding lips, and hissed in pain, her unrestrained energy disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Qi Jing angrily: "What kind of dream is such a cruel hand? I see you It's not a dream, you want to kill me, right?"

"No, no," Qi Jing hurriedly explained, "I really had a nightmare." To show his sincerity, he also told Nangong Ziyi exactly what happened in the dream just now.

The angry look on Nangong Ziyi's face was gradually replaced by seriousness, he stared at Qi Jing intently: "Maybe this is not a dream."

Qi Jing scratched his head in confusion: "What is it if it's not a dream?"

"It's foreknowledge," Nangong Ziyi mused, "It's the foreknowledge ability of a saint."

"But I didn't..." Qi Jing suddenly stopped talking, and he suddenly thought of another thing.

When Yan Zhilan was in the puppet formation before, he also had a dream related to it, but at the time he thought it was because of the core in Yan Zhilan's body, so he didn't take it to heart.

Thinking of what happened before, Qi Jing couldn't sit still, he raised his legs and wanted to run outside, "That person pretended to be Uncle You, did something happen to Uncle You? I'll go and see."

Nangong Ziyi grabbed him quickly, "Don't panic."

How could Qi Jing not panic, Fuyou was the only person in the world who was purely kind to him, he was sweating in anxiety, and shouted at Nangong Ziyi: "Let me go, I'm going to find Uncle You."

"It's useless to go," Nangong Ziyi said, "A Leqing is not here."

Qi Jing turned his head suddenly, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "What did you say?"

Nangong Ziyi didn't hide it from him: "A Leqing has already left the capital, the direction is—" He paused, looked at Qi Jing and said, "It's Beijiang."

Qi Jing sat on the ground slumped: "Why didn't Uncle You tell me?"

As long as you turn your mind a little bit, you will know what Fuyou means.He was afraid that Qi Jing would put himself in danger, so he went to Northern Xinjiang to investigate ahead of Qi Jing.If Qi Wangshan could stop Qi Jing, everything would be easy.If it can't be stopped, then it's nothing, at most it's a little troublesome, he should be quicker, and get rid of the potential danger in northern Xinjiang for Qi Jing in advance.

Qi Jing was depressed for a moment, then came back to his senses, he grabbed Nangong Ziyi's hand, and said anxiously: "Then that dream..."

Nangong Ziyi shook her head and comforted him, "The key predicted by that dream is not A Leqing, but you."

Qi Jing opened his eyes wide: "It's me?"

Nangong Ziyi nodded: "From the perspective of the dream, that person's main purpose is you. As for Yi, Rong, and the mask..." He pondered, "I guess it might mean..."

When Qi Jing heard that it had nothing to do with Fuyou, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more at ease, "What does it mean?"

Nangong Ziyi slowly said: "Perhaps it means that the person hiding in the darkness is right beside you. It's just that the appearance confuses your eyes, and you haven't found it for the time being."

Qi Jing was so excited that he had goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help shivering, and his voice trembled: "Beside me? Who is it?"

Nangong Ziyi comforted her with a gentle voice: "Everything is just my guess, I can't count it."

Qi Jing didn't feel at ease because of his words, but felt more and more terrifying. He grabbed Nangong Ziyi's hand and said eagerly: "Let's go to northern Xinjiang now."

Nangong Ziyi nodded heavily at him: "Okay."

His originally handsome and bright face was now bruised and purple, all because of Qi Jing's unknowingly beating him. It's okay when his face is expressionless, but once he laughs or becomes serious, he looks extremely ridiculous.

However, Qi Jing couldn't laugh. With a guilty heart, he whispered to Nangong Ziyi again: "I'm sorry."

Nangong Ziyi smiled carefreely, touching the wound on her face, she bared her teeth and said, "No, hiss... No, everything has been taken care of, let's go without delay."

Qi Jing had no objection, and followed Nangong Ziyi to the outside of the hall.

But as soon as he reached the entrance of the hall, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Qi Wangshan stood at the door, his majestic eyes swept over them: "It's so late, where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Qi Jing took a step back subconsciously, his eyes flickered, and he said awkwardly, "Father."

Qi Wangshan snorted heavily, stepped into the palace gate, and walked in.

Qi Jing and Nangong Ziyi looked at each other, smiled wryly, turned and walked back.

Qi Wangshan sat in the upper seat with an uncertain expression: "When Fuyou said it earlier, Gu didn't believe it. Now it seems that Gu was wrong." He suddenly raised his voice, and shouted: "Qi Jing!"

Qi Jing's heart tightened, his legs softened and he almost didn't kneel down for him on the spot.

Qi Wangshan said sharply: "You are getting more and more courageous! How dare you act recklessly!"

Qi Jing stabilized his mind and argued hard: "Father, you clearly know that I am not..."

"Enough!" Qi Wangshan scolded involuntarily, "It seems that I have been too tolerant of you during this time alone, making you forget your duty. Someone—"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Ziyi stood sideways in front of Qi Jing and looked directly at Qi Wangshan: "My lord, enough is enough!"

Qi Wangshan was furious: "What are you? How dare you call me lonely?"

Nangong Ziyi still had ridiculous bruises on her face, and she said neither humble nor overbearing: "A Jing is a person, not a thing without joy or sorrow. You think you have controlled him for so many years, isn't it enough? Is it really necessary?" Will you wake up at the moment of saving?"

With a "bang", a cup of cold tea fell to his feet, Qi Wangshan's chest heaved rapidly, and he shouted angrily, "Get out—"

Nangong Ziyi was waiting to say something, but was stopped by Qi Jing, who was behind him, and said in a low voice: "You go out first, I'll tell my father."

Nangong Ziyi glanced at him, then turned and walked out.

Leaving Qi Jing and Qi Wangshan facing each other, neither of them spoke.

After a while, Qi Wangshan pinched his brows wearily, his straight back slumped, and he said hoarsely: "You should know what the consequences will be if you go here? If you are unlucky..." He paused, then continued, "This For the position of Your Majesty, Gu will have to pick someone from the clan to sit again."

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Qi Wangshan to bring up this matter.

He looked at Qi Wangshan's face, carefully considered his words, and said, "Father knows that I must go. Not to mention, Uncle You was in danger because of me, so I can't just sit back and enjoy it. Besides, the demons in northern Xinjiang have appeared. As the lord of a country, it is even more impossible for me to stay out of it..."

There was a look of relief in Qi Wangshan's eyes, his youngest son finally had the responsibility of being a ruler and the sense of responsibility to consider others, how could he not make him proud?

However, when he heard Qi Jing continue to say, "If my skills are not as good as others and unfortunately die, I can't blame others. Everything after that will be arranged by my father." When he heard these words, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if being pierced into flesh and blood by countless needlepoints Usually, the fine-grained pain spreads to the whole body in an instant.

Fortunately, he has always been good at hiding his emotions, and Qi Jing didn't notice him.

After Qi Jing finished speaking in one breath, she quietly stood aside and waited.

After a long time, Qi Wangshan struck lightly with both palms.

Twelve guards in heavy attire and masks emerged from the darkness.

Qi Jing looked at the identical strange bird mask on their faces in surprise, it was Bi Fang.

Qi Wangshan stared at him and sighed: "A Leqing asked Yu Gu before he left, it would be best if he could stop you, but if he couldn't..."

His eyes swept over the twelve Bi Fangs one by one, "If you can't stop them, I will hand over Bi Fang to you."

Qi Jing murmured: "Bi Fang..."

Qi Wangshan thought he didn't know Bi Fang, and said: "Bi Fang is a secret guard trained by A Leqing for you with all his life. He only recognizes you as the master and obeys your orders. This trip is dangerous, so you should do it yourself. "

After finishing speaking, he tremblingly got up and left his seat, walked outside, and when he passed by Qi Jing, he paused for a while, turned his face to look at Qi Jing, and said to him almost inaudibly: "Protect yourself!" Own."

The voice was as soft as a breeze, Qi Jing almost thought it was his own illusion.

After Qi Wangshan left, Nangong Ziyi followed him through the door, watching him hesitate to speak.

Qi Jing withdrew from his thoughts, smiled brightly at him, and pointed at the door proudly: "Let's go!"

The author has something to say: I am worried about my old mother, and I will join forces to fight monsters in the next chapter!

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