Rebirth is back for you

The moonlight is like a hook.

The carriage of Prince Deqin's Mansion drove all the way into the mansion, Jiang Baixi looked around from a distance, threw away the bamboo leaf in his hand in boredom, and flew down from the bamboo tip.

As soon as the old prince Deqin opened the curtain, a big peach blossom face appeared in front of his eyes.

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"Why did you come back alone? Where's that jade beauty?" Jiang Boxi tilted his head, looked around the empty car walls and frowned.

"That stinky girl ran back to the palace again!" Old Prince Deqin angrily slapped Jiang Boxi's head away from the carriage, and stepped off the carriage.

Jiang Boxi followed him into Zhilan Garden one after the other, frowning and looking left and right: "Old man, is your yard reliable?"

In just a few days, where did this small courtyard add these masters.

Old Prince Deqin paused, twisted his head and raised his eyebrows: "What did you call me?"

"..." Jiang Baixi blinked his eyes, raised his eyebrows and curled his lips: "Why can't I be barked by that jade beauty?"

The old prince Deqin raised his hand and patted Jiang Boxi's head swiftly, and said, "I think you're just a good girl who doesn't want to learn everything!"

"Then I'll see if you love her more than me, then why should I call your grandfather!" Jiang Boxi rubbed his head dissatisfiedly and retorted, his eyebrows that were still flying just now drooped.

Old Prince Deqin glanced at Jiang Boxi without saying a word, walked closer to the room and sat down before saying quietly: "I know that my old man owes you too much, and that stinky girl is even more difficult than you."

Jiang Baixi frowned, and deliberately said: "Why are you saying so sadly? No one seems to be unable to live without you!"

The corner of Deqin's mouth grinned, and he didn't know whether Jiang Bai laughed angrily or shook his head and muttered something like a laugh.

"What are you muttering about?" Jiang Boxi stared at the beard of the old prince Deloitte and raised his voice.

"It's nothing!" Old Prince Deqin glared at her quickly: "If you want to ask something serious, ask quickly. After asking, my old man has to go to bed early. I'm old and I need to rest well!"

I was really led by that stinky girl, one or two didn't know how to respect the elders and learn to be good, even if I called him an old man, I dared to think about pulling his beard all day long.

Jiang Baixi rolled his eyes to the ceiling, put down his teacup, sat up straight and said straight to the point: "The news came from the palace just now that Concubine Duan assassinated the old man Yuedi? What happened to what you saw with your own eyes?"

Bad old man?The old prince Deqin gave Jiang Boxi another look, thinking that he could be better at being called an old man, he couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

"I didn't see it clearly. My eyes are not working well now that I'm getting older..." The old prince Deqin put on a show, and before Jiang Baixi's eyebrows flew up, he lowered his voice and added: "But That stinky girl can see clearly, she said that when Concubine Duan died in the end, she used her strength to stab the hairpin into her heart!"

Jiang Baixi was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out: "Is she sure she read it right?"

Old Prince Deqin picked up his teacup and took a sip, then said quietly: "Are you doubting that stinky girl's eyesight?"

Jiang Boxi stopped talking, and leaned back heavily on the chair back.Old Prince Deqin didn't bother her, he blew on the floating leaves of the tea noodles and let her comb them carefully.

During a whole cup of tea, Jiang Boxi suddenly figured it out, and sneered coldly, that golden seedling is really omnipotent.

Hearing the voice, Old Prince Deqin turned his head and glanced: "Have you figured it out?"

Jiang Boxi raised one eyebrow, tilted his body with a sloppy look, closed his eyes inexplicably and said: "Your good granddaughter is really precious!"

"I think that little girl Wuli is really nice, she is thoughtful and cunning, she doesn't look like the two of you, it's embarrassing to my old man!" Old Prince Deqin curled his lips in disgust, knocked the teacup on the table and continued He waved away people: "Hurry up and leave, my old man is going to rest!"

"If she's good, then you can recognize her as your granddaughter!" Jiang Boxi jumped up suddenly as if he was so angry, and floated away without looking back.

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"What a pair of stinky girls..." Old Prince Deqin's laughter and cursing came from the room, and soon drifted into the night.

The next day at the Qingyue Court Hall, Emperor Yue unexpectedly did not send the most suitable six princes to Mobei to relieve the disaster, but ordered the eldest son of the crown prince, Sun Qihao, to pay off his merits. They sent Gu Jingzhou, the Marquis of Tai Bo, who was the new heir to the title, to go with him.

When the two rushed to Mobei, Jing Ran also gave Concubine Li the last needle under the watchful eyes of the old emperor. However, there was an exhaustion and listlessness from head to toe.

In such a life-for-life situation, Concubine Li lost a child, Concubine Duan lost her life, and many people, including herself, were more or less involved.However, Qingyue Jiangshan, which seemed to be used as a bargaining chip and was also the most valued by the old emperor, was not damaged at all.

The heart of an emperor is deeper than a needle in the sea. The old emperor may not have guessed the plot of Concubine Li and Jin Yang, but he silently acquiesced in pushing every move of Concubine Duan and the Empress to become a weight for him to use his strength. This is the real power of the emperor, controlling the whole game without any effort.

If such an unpredictable emperor really wanted to attack the Deqin Palace these years, the Deqin Palace would not say that they had no power to fight back, at least they should have been tired of parrying, and it would never be so easy.So what was the old emperor thinking about?What are you still afraid of, what are you waiting for?These are inseparable like a dark fog.

The old emperor's posture of embracing Concubine Li remained unchanged, but his deep eyes kept glancing down slightly to observe Jingran's every move from the corner of his eye. When she got up to leave, he gently agreed and said: "Wenxiu, you can arrange it yourself. Send Jing Shizi out of the palace in a carriage!"

Wen Xiu respectfully responded, then turned to Jing Ran and put up his sleeves: "Please, Mr. Jing."

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When pulling Jingran's carriage out of the Qingyue Palace, a pure white carrier pigeon pierced the sky in the foggy night and flew straight into the Liuyun Palace. The secret letter at the carrier pigeon's feet was taken down, and then the eyes suddenly shrank.

Luo Yi was in a bad mood, and sure enough, when the eldest grandson Qimu raised his head and spoke, his voice trembled imperceptibly: "Where is Jing Shizi now?"

"I just left the palace half an hour ago." As soon as Luo Yi finished speaking, the azure figure had already floated straight out of the Liuyun Palace, and he quickly got up to follow.

The streets and markets in the capital are full of lights, and the New Year's Eve will be in a few days, and the weather is getting warmer. Despite the disaster in Mobei, the news has been blocked very well, and the people in the capital have not been disturbed yet.

The carriage avoided the flow of people and drove slowly, Jing Ran leaned softly on the wall of the carriage, his previously rosy complexion showed an extraordinary transparency, and the fingertips that were randomly curled and placed by his side glowed with soft and moist white light.

The voices coming from outside were noisy and lively, but the eyes of the people in the car were closed and they remained motionless, as if they were extremely tired.

Suddenly at the end of the main street there was a faint but unusual flame, and the coachman continued to drive the carriage forward without noticing, but Jing Ran suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Stop!"

At the same time, her fingers as white as jade suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, glanced forward, her brows lowered, and she said without doubt: "Turn back!"

With a sound of "Woo", the coachman hurriedly grabbed the reins and controlled the carriage to turn around, but it was too late, the faint light of the fire was accompanied by a sudden exclamation of "It's on fire, run!" At the same time, the end of the street was encircled by flames, and the whole street was turned into a fire dragon with its bloody mouth wide open.

As the most prosperous main street in Qingyue capital, at this moment, the fire quickly showed the momentum of a prairie fire due to the successive paving and bamboo frames erected on both sides of the road, and some wooden shops were also set ablaze, full of prosperity.

The people fleeing in all directions immediately crowded the already chaotic streets, people who were unknown behind were still crowding desperately towards the end of the street, and those who had seen the fire in front hurriedly turned around and fled to the small alleys on both sides, many people staggered Falling to the ground but no one cares.

Xuan Mei was so anxious that as soon as she floated up, she was surrounded by a group of black-clothed hermit guards.

Jing Ran quietly stood on the edge of the carriage and looked at the chaos in front of him. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, his lips moved and closed, and he moved his fingers to lift his internal strength in the heat wave, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

At the same time, a strong force hit the carriage fiercely through the smoke, Jing Ran reached out and picked up the little eunuch who was driving the carriage, and floated out.

As soon as the carriage landed, it was shattered with a bang. While Jing Ran was looking up to the southwest, the little eunuch quickly got up and took out a signal flare from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

Nine-colored feathers exploded brilliantly in the air, Jing Ran turned around suddenly, and only had time to see the corners of the eunuch's raised mouth reflected under the gorgeous fireworks, and then flew straight back and swept away three feet, another sharp wave Unrelentingly chasing her and hitting her.

Xuan Mei was taken aback when she heard the sound of the signal bomb exploding, and when she looked up and saw the nine-colored feathers, she split the several people wrapped around her at top speed, and flew towards the place where the signal exploded.

Jing Ran glanced at the people around him, suddenly pursed his lips and floated up to the roof with six-sided cornices, took out another signal flare with monochromatic feathers from his arms and threw it into the sky, then stared at it calmly. Two people standing opposite each other.

The two old men, a man and a woman, could no longer tell their ages, but their beards and hair were all white, and they were dressed strangely. They looked shabby but energetic.

"Brother, this kid looks so cowardly, how can he look like Jing Wuya's immortal grandson?" The old woman with a long stick frowned and glanced at Jing Ran, as if she didn't care that she sent a signal flare, and asked suspiciously. The old man next to him: "Could it be that we have found the wrong person?"

Jing Ran swept the two of them calmly and coldly.

The old man who was asked had a pair of shining old eyes, staring closely at Mo Nuanyu on Jing Ran's waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is nothing wrong, do it early to avoid long nights and dreams!"

As soon as the words fell, two ghostly figures suddenly entangled towards Jingran.

At the same time, Jing Ran's figure fluttered, and the corners of her snow-white clothes whipped up a strong wind. She dodged the old woman's cane with one move, and the golden wheel of the bearded old man was already behind her.

With a "bang", the loud sound of weapons colliding exploded. Xuan Mei raised her sword and split the golden wheel of the bearded old man, floating behind Jing Ran, and hurriedly cast a glance at Jing Ran, seeing that she was temporarily calm Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to fight with the long-bearded old man without daring to be distracted.

If he guessed correctly, these two people are the two elders of Nanming who have been alone in the martial arts a hundred years ago. They have never interfered in trivial matters except for being obsessed with martial arts. Why did the Eight Jiangnan Monsters appear one after another to embarrass the prince.

"When did Jing Wuya's descendants fall to the point of being protected by servants!" The old woman snorted coldly, swept her broken sleeves, and suddenly shot three dark iron hidden weapons at Jing Ran, and at the same time stood up and held them. The cane came straight towards Jingran's face.

Jing Ran tapped his toes to dodge the hidden weapon, and when the cane approached the door, he floated back again. After avoiding the cane, he could no longer avoid the imposing internal force.

"Senior is not someone who can be tempted. I don't know what the senior wants from me?" Jing Ran covered the trembling fingers in her sleeves, suppressed the surging blood in her heart, and said suddenly before the old woman with a long stick made another move. , but her thin lips were still slightly raised.

The old woman's attacking figure paused for a moment, and she said with a smile: "I understand, my old woman wants the "Truth of Heaven and Earth" in your hand, if you hand it over by yourself, I can see that old man He Jing Wuya Let me spare your life for friendship!"

Jing Ran remained calm, with a steady voice: "The Heaven and Earth Scripture is an ancient book of Buddhism, how could it be here with me? Didn't the two seniors teach people to deceive and use it?"

"Hmph! I knew you wouldn't admit it, and I wouldn't admit it if I got the Scripture of Heaven and Earth!" The old woman sneered, and at the same time, the old man who had lost her sense of mystery also flew over, and joined hands with the old woman to face each other. Jing Ran made a move, and now he used [-]% of his skills!

Jing Ran brought up the last bit of internal energy and floated to the ground again. After all, it was too late for the two of them to chase after him. With a "bang", the front and back of the heart were shot at the same time, and the heart-wrenching pungentness rushed out.

The old woman's expression froze, she looked at Jing Ran's chest, and said hesitantly: "She is actually..."

"Get the things first!" The old man stopped her and approached Jingran.

Xuan Mei, whose black brocade clothes were already drenched, had red eyes, raised her long sword with both hands and slashed at the two of them. The two who were about to get close to Jing Ran had no choice but to stop and turn around to resist Xuan Mei.

Jing Ran staggered to the ground, before struggling to get up again, the hidden weapon shot from the old woman's sleeve had reached her heart again, but she was suddenly swept away by a force of energy. The corners are hidden from the backlight.

"I don't want to embarrass you. Since you are loyal to the Lord, I will send you to the king of Hades together!" The old man stared at Xuan Mei with narrowed eyes, put away his hands, and clawed at Xuan Mei's heart with five fingers. .

Xuan Mei split the old woman's long staff with one hand, turned around and used her back to brush against the old man's open five claws, and turned back to block Jing Ran. The brocade clothes on her back were broken into strips, and blood flowed down the rags in strands.The resolute and tough face was calm, and he held the blood-dripping long sword tightly with both hands, ready to raise the sword and strike it down at any time.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared, and the old man and the old woman were swept away by the overwhelming vigor, and the two staggered back dozens of steps on the narrow roof before they could stabilize their figures on the eaves, and then suddenly raised their eyes , when he saw the sky-blue tall and tall and proud figure, he suddenly became confused and hesitated.

The eldest grandson Qimu floated down on the roof, her slender lips tightly pursed into a line, but her phoenix eyes were fixed on Jing Ran, and seeing her motionless, the eyes of Wuruo Youtan gradually rose into a haze. mist.

Seeing the eldest grandson Qimu appearing, Xuan Mei breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't hold the sword anymore, and her body swayed suddenly, and Luo Yi who came after him grabbed her.

Jing Ran curled up her fingers that were hidden in her sleeves, and after a long while, she slowly raised her head to meet the eyes of the eldest grandson Qimu, the facial features carved like jade were still picturesque.

Changsun Qimu's eyes flickered, followed by a dark and incomprehensible condensate, suppressing the stiffness all over his body and the burning heat in his heart, he suddenly turned his head and attacked the two standing on the eaves like ghosts, before their pupils could reach Before shrinking, he had closed his hands and turned around.

Luo Yi's eyes lit up, and he silently ordered the Yinwei to put away the bodies of the two, then picked up Xuanmei and floated to the other side of the roof.

The eldest grandson Qimu stepped towards Jingran step by step, and the figure of the person in front of him was reflected in his clear phoenix eyes. Even if he had to bend one leg and sit on the ground panting lowly, his knee-length hair was casually scattered She looked at him, but the person in her eyes was not in the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment, and the corners of his brows were raised slightly like Qinggui.

It's just that the white clothes, which had always been spotless, were stained with a large amount of blood, and the bright red blooming enchantingly like a blood lotus almost burned her eyes.

Changsun Qimu walked up to Jing Ran and knelt on the ground, the corners of his lips twitched for a while, but finally he couldn't restrain the burning and hotness in his heart, and gently stretched out his hands to wrap him in his arms.

Jing Ran chuckled, and let the soft and fragrant snow lotus fragrance wrap her layer upon layer without moving. Her lips, which were as thin as cicada's wings, seemed to be panting or sighing slightly, and said in a hoarse voice slowly: "This is your first time. Saved me several times..."

The warm brown phoenix pupils shone softly, and the brows were lightly intertwined. How many years ago, the little figure who saved her but insisted on hiding behind the screen and refused to show up flashed by, and gradually became different from the soft and warm person in front of her. The arms overlap together.

Changsun Qimu tightened his arms without saying a word, and buried his head into Jingran's neck silently.

Jing Ran felt the slight wetness on the side of her neck and her heart trembled, tentatively raised her hand to wrap around the slightly trembling body in front of her, and sighed softly: "...Silly girl, why are you crying..."

The slightly cold night wind blew the black hair of the two of them, and then entangled each other.

"Jingran..." After a long time without moving, such a hoarse voice rang softly in his ears.

Jing Ran slightly closed her eyes, this was the first time she heard her name from this mouth, it wasn't the young son of Deqin Palace, not Jing Shizi, and she didn't have the tenderness that lingered in her tongue, but it made her heart feel hard. Suppressed slightly trembling.

She had almost predicted what she was going to say, but the soft body of the person in her arms, the lingering fragrance and the cool damp feeling on her neck made her unable to restrain herself from thinking too much at this moment. He responded in a low voice: "What?"

The eldest grandson Qimu's throat moved slightly, and he slowly raised his head from Jingran's neck, his eyes reflected the real icy-muscled person in front of him, and his wet and soft eyelashes, which were stained with a touch of water vapor, fluttered slightly.

"Shizi——" the words that were about to spill out of his lips were suddenly interrupted, Jing Ran's eyebrows jumped, and he looked up at the eighteen hidden guards floating in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Bastard, who will allow you?" Came here from the residence!"

From the very beginning when the little eunuch driving the carriage threw the nine-colored feather feather signal that was unique to the Deqin Palace and represented the most urgent situation, she knew this trick to keep the tiger away from the mountain tonight.Yihuanhuan has identified the right time, place and people. The murderous intent is not only aimed at her, but also extends to the Deqin Palace. She originally thought that at least the layout of the palace is enough——

The face of the eighteen hidden guards, which has always been calm, froze for a moment when they saw Jing Ran and the eldest grandson Qimu hugging each other, then they all lowered their eyes, and the leader of the eighteen hidden guards stepped forward and bowed their heads He said coldly: "Since the birth of the Eighteenth Yinwei, the life and death of the young master is to put the young master's safety first, and everything else is second, besides..." The person who answered seemed to be a little hesitant, looked up at the eldest grandson Qimu, frowned Said: "We saw the monochromatic flower feathers on the way we saw the nine-color flower feathers, not to mention - we encountered the death order of the Qingyue royal family's hidden guards on the periphery."

Jing Ran didn't respond, but pursed the corners of her lower lip slightly, and at the same time felt that Changsun Qimu's body froze almost undetectably for a moment.

The Eighteenth Hidden Guard wanted to speak again, but was interrupted suddenly by Luo Nuo who hurriedly floated to the ground in brocade clothes.

Luo Nuo didn't care about the current situation, and said anxiously: "Princess, Mr. Jing, Old Prince Deqin was assassinated and poisoned!"

Jing Ran felt the blood that had been suppressed in his heart surge up again, and he tried his best to support himself, and the eighteen hidden guards also instantly understood the plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain!

Xing raised his brows and frowned and walked quickly towards Jingran, but the eldest grandson Qimu who also got up took the lead in hugging Jingran, and floated straight towards the Deqin Palace.

Luo Yi also hugged the fainted Xuan Mei and followed closely behind Luo Nuo, hesitating for a moment, making a gesture, and the eighteen hidden guards also floated up.

Soon the roof became quiet, and a figure in a black robe came out from the backlight and watched the direction of Jing Ran and Changsun Qimu's departure. His elegant face showed no emotion, but his lips were tightly pursed into a tight knot. He drew a straight line, and the fingers in his sleeves clenched into fists.

I don't know why the Ninth Princess has to be one step ahead of the eldest princess every time. Ling determined to sigh helplessly, turned his gaze to Jin Yang, and said hesitantly: "Jing Shizi should be fine, Your Highness..."

"Go to Prince Deqin's Mansion!" Jin Yang left a sentence, and also got up and floated to Prince Deqin's Mansion.

Ling Jue was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly got up and followed.

The author has something to say: Ah, although my little princess has always been gentle with Jing Ran, but her force value is really max, so Xiao Ran was beaten like this and her chest was attacked [[cough] author, That is to say, I, who was just an inkstone, had to hang on the eaves and tremble. . .