Chapter 182: Cold-blooded

Because both Yan Min and Yan Su committed serious crimes and missed the chance to rise to the throne again, that's why Yan Yu was the emperor's first brother. But now that durian has returned, the White Queen's grievances have been clear. So durian is a serious royal son, the crown prince, and he is none other than him.
The feast came to a climax with the congratulations of the hundred officials. Qin Jiu saw that things had achieved the effect she wanted. She no longer had to endure the person's needle-like gaze here. She used the headache as an excuse to advance. Exited Chongren Hall.
The sky was completely dark, and various palace lanterns were hanging high in the huge palace. Because it was the birthday of the emperor, it was also the first banquet after the Tianchen Sect was put down, so the lights in the palace were brilliant. Walking in the palace road surrounded by colorful lanterns, Qin Jiu felt that his heart seemed to be immersed in boundless darkness. She walked out of the palace, stepping on the shadow of the palace lantern, which was long and short.
After leaving the palace gate, he looked around at a loss, suddenly not knowing where to go. Thinking that he hadn't been to Linglong Pavilion for a long time, he asked the loquat to drive and change to Linglong Pavilion. Mu Yufei ordered the people to prepare delicious food at the Accord and personally entertain Qin Jiu and loquat.
"My lord, my subordinates have already inquired that there is a kind of miraculous medicine that has an excellent repairing effect on the serious damage to the body caused by practicing evil arts." Mu Yufei said in a low voice, joy shining in the star eyes.
A glimmer of joy passed in the loquat eyes, "Really?"
Mu Yufei nodded, "My Linglong Pavilion usually has people coming and going, and there is no lack of strange people and strange things. A few days ago, a doctor who collected medicine, said that there is a strange medicine that can be used to heal and practice evil. Damaged body. I personally went to the doctor in the pharmacy to inquire, and they all said that this medicine does have this effect, but this medicine is hard to find."
Qin Jiu smiled faintly, with enchanting eyebrows, "The medicine Xuanli said is a red thread?"
Mu Yufei nodded repeatedly, "Indeed, this medicine is a coincidence with Jiuye's weapon. Why, adults have heard of it?"
Qin Jiu turned the cup in his hand and said lightly: "I have indeed heard of it, but I heard that this medicine is extinct in the world and it is impossible to find it. You don't have to spend the time to find it."
Mu Yufei's eyes widened like a blow, "No, I believe it won't be extinct. My lord, I plan to find the red thread, I believe it will always be found."
Qin Jiu smiled lightly, "Xuanli, I can't die. After a while, I will stop practising Butian Heart Sutra. In recent days, I have been using the pills offered by Cai, and my body will gradually get better. You have many. If you want to do important things, don’t waste your good time on these."
Mu Yufei frowned and stopped talking. It seemed that he agreed. But Qin Jiu knew that Mu Yufei was a very thoughtful person. Even if he didn't go personally, he might send someone else privately.
She sighed softly, knowing that it would be useless to say more.
The two talked for a while, and suddenly saw that the steward in the pavilion came over to tell Mu Yufei that it was Wang Yan who was drunk and was making trouble in the pavilion.
"When did King Yan come to Linglong Pavilion?" Qin Jiu asked with frowning, the tea in his hand rippled in the cup.
The steward reported: "I just came here, and he also brought two women. They look like brothel women. King Yan thinks our wine is not good, and we have dropped several jars. He said that we will not give good wines anymore. In the past, he would tear down Linglong Pavilion."
Mu Yufei and Loquat looked sideways at Qin Jiu after hearing what the steward said. They naturally knew that King Yan had come here to be unkind, and they were afraid that he came to find fault on purpose.
Qin Jiu drank a cup of tea, lazily smiled and said, "You two see what I do? Xuanli, this is your Linglong Pavilion business, you, as the pavilion master, don't quickly solve it."
Mu Yufei chuckled, "My lord, King Yan is following you today. You have a great friendship with King Yan. If you go, things will be easy to solve. What's more, you also said that this is our Linglong Pavilion. You are the boss behind Linglong Pavilion. This matter is reasonable and you should solve it. It is really not my turn to come forward."
Loquat also echoed: "Xuanli is right, Jiuye, you should go." Both knew that Yan Yu was here for Qin Jiu, and it was useless for them to go. What's more, can they afford to provoke a haunt like King Yan?
Qin Jiufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes shifted from the loquat face to Mu Yufei's face.
The two of them ignored Qin Jiu's gaze and looked up at the roof, as if they were about to see a flower from the white painted roof.
Qin Jiu knew that the two of them couldn't count on it anymore, and she had something to say to Yan Yu, so she got up and walked out. She walked along the corridor on the second floor to the front of the Accord where Yan Yu was.
The corridor was dark, and the sound of laughter from the door leaked from the crack of the door. A woman seemed to be singing "Eighteen Touches", and a line of obscene words rushed into her ears. Qin Jiu wanted to open the door and walk in, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.
Even if I met him, what should I say in this case? She did deliberately use her, this is a fact.
She closed her eyes, laughed at herself, and turned to leave. But I heard a loud noise from the room again, and then Yan Yu's very charming voice, "Why, good wine and good food, hiding and tucked away, right? I really want this king to burn you exquisite Ge!"
Xiao Er's low-pitched voice came out, "Master Yan Wang, please forgive me. The best drink in our shop is already available. There is really no good wine. I don't know what kind of wine Yan Wang wants to drink?"
"What kind of wine? The best wine is naturally the Wangqing wine, why don't you have it? What restaurants do you have open without the Wangqing wine, come to Wangqing wine." Yan Yu said lazily, although his voice is charming, but his tone of voice is not. It is fierce.
Xiao Er was frightened and asked in a trembling voice: "I never heard of this kind of wine, Lord."
There was a bang, again the sound of a wine glass falling.
Qin Jiu closed his eyes and finally walked to the door and pushed open the door. The light of a room was pouring out of the room accompanied by the woman's laughter, and the incense on the woman's clothes mixed with the smell of choking wine in the air.
Qin Jiu raised his eyes, and saw Yan Yu leaning on the beauty couch as if he was drunk and not drunk. Under the light, his evil face seemed to be covered with a layer of pale golden light, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, making him look still. If Shura. Two women sat next to him, one on the left and the other on the right. The woman on the left was dressed in purple and the woman on the right was dressed in yellow shirts. Both were extremely coquettish.
The purple-clothed woman held the cup in her hand and smiled and said: "The lord, although this glass of wine is not forgotten, but the slave's drink is good. Forgive this Linglong Pavilion will not deliberately refuse to serve the lord."
Yan Yu's hand was squeezed between the waist of the purple-clothed woman, her black and long eyelashes opened like a fan, and he smiled and said, "Also, if you want to feed this king, then the king will drink it, but, this way can be fed No way!"
The purple-clothed woman heard the words, her beautiful eyes flowed, she turned the cup held high in her hand, took a sip of wine in her mouth, and kissed Yan Yu.
The woman in the yellow shirt took a piece of meat and brought it to Yan Yu's mouth, waiting to feed him.
Qin Jiu walked to Xiao Er and whispered to him, "You go out, I'll settle the matter here."
As if seeing a savior, Xiao Er left the house in a panic.
Yan Yu took a bite of meat and squinted at Qin Jiu, his eyes sullen, "Isn't this Jiuye? Why come to see this king when I have time?"
Qin Jiu ignored Yan Yu, but said to the two women: "Get out! Linglong Pavilion is a restaurant, not a prostitute." Her tone was slow and gentle, her voice was extremely gentle, and there was a smile on her face. However, the two women felt hairy in their hearts for some reason, and were hesitant to leave.
"Don't go!" Yan Yu hugged her tightly, "Who dares to let you go?"
Qin Jiu walked to the door and opened the front door of the Accord, playing with a flower gauze studded with silk thread and embroidery needles in his hand. He smiled like a flower at the two girls, "Please leave the two girls!"
The two women looked at Yan Yu and refused to get up. A silver needle flew out with a silk thread on the flower band in Qin Jiu's hand, pierced through the hip flask in front of the purple-clothed woman, and nailed it to the tabletop.
The two women trembled with fright, stood up tremblingly, and ran out like an escape. Although Wang Yan is handsome and beautiful, he can't give up his life to accompany Wang Yan. Although the woman was greedy for Yan Yu's tenderness, the embroidery needles in Qin Jiu's hands were extremely scared, stood up tremblingly and walked out.
Qin Jiu slammed the door shut, looking back at Yan Yu.
"What do you mean by Jiuye driving them away? Are you coming to accompany me personally? Come and sit here." He slapped the chair beside him and laughed, his smile was cheerful, but the voice was completely cold. temperature.
"Why, don't you speak?" Yan Yu picked up the drink, drank it on his back, trimming his eyebrows slightly, the ink in his eyes was darker than the night, and it seemed to be too thick. "Is there nothing to say, or I don't want to say it. , Or do you want this king to speak?"
Qin Jiu stood stiffly in the house, motionless. What are you talking about? There's really nothing to say, maybe you shouldn't have come to see him tonight.
"You want me to support Yan Yi, don't you? He is now my nephew and the rightful heir to the throne. How could I not support him? Besides, there are you, and you are planning for him! "
"Qin Jiu, you planned it a long time ago. On the day of the alliance with me, you said that you would push me to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, but it turned out to be just to push me to the highest point, and then let I fell down badly. Situ Yi, why I never thought that he would be Yan Yi! No wonder, no wonder, Qin Jiuye, you really have enough means to use everything you can use. For this, I can go far Can't compare to you. You said, should I praise your cleverness, or should I hate your cold-blooded ruthlessness?!" Yan Yu said with a sneer, he seemed drunk, and he seemed extremely sober, with long eyes. Staring at her.
"Yes! I never really wanted to help you, never! I told you earlier that I am a demon, do you still think that I really help you?" Qin Jiu said slowly.