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Chapter 13 Prepare Four Men

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    This is a sunny house with plenty of sunlight.

    The furnishings in the elegant room are simple and elegant. There is a four-leaf splendid screen with peonies of various colors embroidered on both sides: coral red as bright as clouds, pink and delicate boy noodles, Yao yellow as brilliant as gold, purple red and elegant wine  Drunk Concubine Yang.

    Qin Jiu¡¯s slender fingers slowly slid along the peonies on the screen, and they felt as if they were lifelike, as if there was a faint fragrance coming out of the silk.

    There is a carved pear wood bed in the house. There is a large bookshelf at the head of the bed, which is filled with all kinds of books.  In front of the bookshelf is a rosewood desk with all the calligraphy and ink on it, and a thin porcelain vase with a painting of a lady fluttering a butterfly.  There were not flowers in the vase, but a few peacock feathers.  The feathers already had some thoughts, and they lost their luster, but none of them were broken.

    There is a sapphire case in front of the desk, with a red clay stove, a goose feather fan, a tea tray, a tea wash, a water bottle, a teapot, bamboo chopsticks, a tea towel, and an open book.

    There is a dressing table at the end of the bed against the east wall, with a white jade-dotted emerald gold walking stick randomly placed on it.

    Qin Jiu walked slowly to the sapphire case, reached out and picked up the book lying on the sapphire case, gently stroked his fingers along the pages, glanced at the lines of ink characters, and read softly: "Lexia Dongting"  At the beginning, I missed you for more than ten thousand miles. The dew was fragrant and I was cold, the moon was setting on the brocade screen. I wanted to play a song from the south of the Yangtze River, so I greedily sealed the letter from Jibei. There is no other meaning in the book, but I feel sad to have been away for a long time."

    She finished reading in a low voice and looked up at Mu Yufei.

    It was noon, and the golden sunlight poured in through the carved window lattice, illuminating Mu Yufei's face.  He seemed calm, but there was a hint of anxiety in his brows.  He seemingly casually took the scroll from Qin Jiu's hand and asked again with a smile: "Who is the girl?"

    "I am Qin Jiu, the head of Jianjia Sect of Tianchen Sect, and I am currently the head of Si Zhi Fang." Qin Jiu's eyes glanced at the book in his hand, "You have secretly hidden the traitor's handwriting here, aren't you afraid of being known?"

    Mu Yufei frowned and lowered his long eyelashes, then raised his eyes to Qin Jiu, tightened the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "Even if she is a traitor, she cannot erase her poetic talent. I admire her talent, and I am not afraid of being  People know.¡±

    Qin Jiu raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid of being punished for this?"

    Mu Yufei chuckled and said, "I heard that your weaving workshop still retains the original twill hollow brocade weaving technique that she originally created. Why not ban it? Aren't you afraid that the Holy Emperor will blame you?"

    Qin Jiu sighed, sat on the bed, and whispered: "Xuanli, why are you bothering!"

    Mu Yufei was putting the scroll in the drawer on the table. Hearing these words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

    She told him to declare separation.

    Xuanli is his name, and there is only one person who has always called him.

    His fingers froze and his body froze. He suspected that he was hearing hallucinations in his ears.  He slowly turned around and looked back at the woman sitting beside the bed.

    The rouge red palace skirt outlines her slim figure, and her wide sleeves fall to the ground like clouds.  The water-red mink fur around her shoulders made her whole body charming and luxurious.

    That person, she would never wear such gorgeous clothes.

    A pair of upturned red phoenix eyes are extremely soft and charming, but when you look closely, you can feel that there seems to be endless thoughts behind those eyes.

    That person doesn¡¯t have eyes like this. Her eyes are always clear and bright.

    "Youwhat did you just call me?" he asked with a trembling voice.

    "Xuanli, it's me!" Qin Jiu looked at him with a smile, "Is that bamboo strip in your hand the skeleton of the hexagonal bamboo lantern I made, or did you go to Jiuman Mountain outside Lijing to cut it for me?  Made from the old bamboo that came back. Have you forgotten? You said that the skeleton of the lantern made from old bamboo is the strongest."

    With a "pop" sound, the scroll in Mu Yufei's hand fell to the ground.

    "This room is still the same as when I left it. There is only one change. When I left, there was a luminous white flower in it. I like to put peacock feathers in this vase. If you find it ugly, you do it for me every time.  Change it to luminous white. You said that luminous white is the perfect match for me. I didn¡¯t expect that you would preserve this peacock feather so well after I left."

    Mu Yufei¡¯s hands began to shake uncontrollably, and his originally dim starry eyes became radiant again.

    "You gave me this white jade hairpin with emerald gold. You said I always wear a white jade hairpin. It's too plain."

    "Xuanli, I'm back." Qin Jiu said word by word.

    "Sir, is it really you?" Mu Yufei suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand and leaned on the desk, and slowly closed his eyes.

    His shoulders kept shaking, and there were cold drops of water falling on him.?On the desktop.  After a long time, he turned around and looked at Qin Jiu, his starry eyes filled with water.

    He held the bamboo strip, rubbed the pattern on it, and said with a smile: "When I saw this pattern carved on this bamboo strip, I knew it was you who came back, sir. No one in this world can carve such a pattern except you, sir."  Patterns. But I didn¡¯t expect that your appearance would change.¡±

    Qin Jiu stroked a lock of hair hanging in front of her forehead and said with a smile: "Oh, am I more beautiful like this than before?"

    Mu Yufei looked at her smiling face and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

    He knew that she must have suffered inhuman pain to become like this.  But she was smiling, so he couldn't cry. He looked at her for a long time, and finally said seriously: "My lord, you are more evil than before."

    Qin Jiu: ""

    "I got your letter two years ago and have been waiting for your return. But I never expected that you would come as the leader of the Tianchen Sect. Why would you come with such an identity?" Mu Yufei  asked.

    "Only with this identity can I quickly get close to the center of power without arousing suspicion. Xuanli, I know you hate the Tianchen Sect, but you can't do it too obviously. The one who drove my attendants out today  Was this your idea?" Qin Jiu asked quietly.

    Mu Yufei shook his head and said, "It's my steward Du Yue."

    "You should discipline her well. Besides," Qin Jiu looked around the elegant room and said slowly, "Don't stay in this room anymore."

    Mu Yufei was startled and touched the screen in the room with great reluctance. He nodded and said, "I will burn all the furnishings here and replace them with new ones. If you come here occasionally, you must have a place to live."

    Qin Jiu nodded, "Remember to burn that scroll too."

    Mu Yufei originally wanted to keep the book secretly, but Qin Jiu saw through it.

    "However, I won't come often. It's best to avoid letting others know that I'm familiar with you. Of my attendants, only Loquat and Durian are trustworthy now. If anything happens, I will send them to contact you."

    "Then, is there anything I need to do now?" Mu Yufei asked.

    Qin Jiu curled her lips and said with a faint smile: "Right now, there is indeed something that I need you to help me with."

    "What's the matter? I will do my best to help you."

    Qin Jiu stroked the wound on her body. Although Lychee had bandaged her again on the way to Linglong Pavilion, it still hurt.

    "I want you to find four men for me, boys aged seventeen or eighteen," Qin Jiu said slowly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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