: 186. Pick you up (on)

186. Pick you up (on)
"Wang Ye, Qin Tong asked to see!"
In the study room, the ink repairing eyes that were closing their eyes and eyes closed their eyes, and there was no drowsiness in their eyes. They said: "Let him come in."
In a short time, Qin Feng took Mohua and rushed in, and his face was full of excitement and excitement that could not be suppressed. For the people around Ye Li, Mo Xiu has always been very generous, otherwise he will find out where he died by his current temper Han Ming. Therefore, I don't care about the rudeness of Qin Feng. I frown and ask: "What is so flustered?" Qin Feng couldn't stop being excited.
, Gao said: "Wang Ye, there is news of Wang Hao!"
The ink repaired a glimpse, and the candlelight in front of him seemed to be completely unaware of what Qin Feng said. Qin Feng was anxious and repeated again. "Wang Ye, there is news of Wang Hao!"
Ink repaired this time before returning to the gods, the half-folding eyelids moved slightly, calmly said: "Speak clearly." Qin Feng is somewhat puzzled by the so-smooth attitude of Mo Xiuzhen, standing behind him But I clearly saw that Wang’s fingertips, which were resting on the table, were shaking, and quickly stepped forward to say the story. Su drunken butterfly under the torture of Qin Feng
Although it has not revealed all the facts, it is enough to let them know a lot about Tan Jizhi. Therefore, all of Tan Jizhi’s strongholds in the northwest are naturally included in the scope of the Guardian. It’s just that they didn’t think that Wang Hao would fall into the hands of Tan Jizhi. They also appeared together in a small town not far from Fuyang, and they also succeeded.
Send a secret letter to them.
Ink repair took over the prescription list, and the password above has been written in a corner by Qin Feng. Some two lines of strange symbols, Murray has seen some of the files in Kirin, but did not carefully learn to turn to Qin Feng. Qin Feng finally calmed down at this time, but his eyes still flashed sharply.
Wang Hao said that everything is well, please don’t read it.

"Are you good... Don't read..." Mo Xiuqi leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. He stood up for a long time and told him: "God down and immediately went to meet Wang Hao."
"Wang Ye!" Mohua stepped forward in front of Mo Xiuzhen, and looked at him disapprovingly: "Wang Ye, Wang Hao is greeted by the subordinates and other people, Wang Ye is still sitting in the town of Fuyang. Wang Ye, today is... ... fifteen..." Qin Feng thought of it. Today is the day of the full moon. Wang Ye can't act at will. Also quickly agreed: "Mu Tong's speech
Reasonable, Wang Ye, subordinates please come to welcome Wang Hao to return! "Muhua went forward: "I am willing to go!"

Ink repaired his hand and said, "Enough, there are counts in the heart of the king. The order is passed, and it will start after a quarter of an hour. Qin Feng, you bring people to accompany the king."
Although worried about the body of ink repair, but the peace of the glass is too happy, Qin Feng hesitated or turned and went out. Outside the door, Zhuo Jing and others who had already received the news rushed to the door and saw Qin Feng coming out quickly. Qin Feng nodded to the three people and hurriedly went to work. Zhuo Jing’s three people are also a glimpse.
The meaning of joy, Lin Han even eyelids can not help but red, but do not care, his face is a happy color that has not been seen for a long time.
In the early morning, Ye Li got up early and settled down. In fact, I didn’t sleep well all night. Since Lin Dafu was taken away by Tan Jizhi, Ye Liu has not heard the sound of his return. Although it’s only a few days’s work with Tan Jizhi, it’s enough to let Ye Liu know how much the man’s heart is, which makes Yeli have to save for that.
The elderly who have had a life with their children are worried. Sitting in the flower hall for a while, Tan Jizhi walked in with Schumann, and saw that Ye Liu seemed to be a little tired and could not help but smile: "How? Did Wang Hao not rest well last night? I will leave Xiangyang soon, Wang Hao can not bear Is it?
Ye Liu frowned and asked:
How is Dr. Lin?

Tan Jizhi was a little surprised. He looked at Ye Liang and smiled and said: "Is Wang Hao worried about him? Don't tell me that Wang Hao really has a so-called mentoring to his father?"
Ye Liu calmly looked at him: "Although the time is not long, but Lin Dafu teaches Benedictine medicine is a fact. What is wrong with the teacher and the apprentice?"
Tan Jizhi looked at Ye Liang's look with some quirky and ridiculous meaning, and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Speaking of it, Wang Hao is really not like a royal family. Now even his own is difficult to protect, Wang Hao actually has a mood but manages a new one. Do you know people in the near future?" Ye Liu sneered sneerly: "Tan Daren’s grace of raising for more than 20 years can also be said that he will give up, and he will
It is indeed more like a royal family than Benedict. It is worthy of the former descendants. "Tan Jizhi was poked in the words of Ye Li, and his face suddenly seemed difficult to look at. Cold voice: "When Wang Hao is ready, let's set off."

"Tan Daren is free." Ye Liu faint.
Out of the inn, although only Ye Liu Tan Ji Shulin three plus three or four servants, but Ye Li keenly aware of the dark eyes to follow. Although these days have been restricted to the yard can not go outside, but Ye Li probably estimated that she and Lin Dafu live in the deepest small courtyard at least hidden more than a dozen people. Not to mention anything else
The place is gone. If the dark guards are eager to get in and out, it is not good in such a small yard. Standing outside the entrance of the inn, Ye Li looked back at the dilapidated inn of the door, still did not see the trace of Lin Dafu. Tan Jizhi has not been able to get the treasure he wants, and he should not die for Lin Dafu. Yeli can only hope so in my heart.
In the town, from time to time, there are Mohist troops passing by. They are both side by side, and it seems that they are not looking for someone who is patrolling. Tan Jizhi naturally noticed this situation. He frowned and waved and asked Schumann to hold the glass on the roadside carriage. After a while, the slow train slowly moved toward the outside of the town.
Schumann was sitting across the glass and staring at her with a bad look. Although Schumann before often went to the small yard to smash the glaze, but the general forest doctor will be present, this is the first time the two alone get along. Yeli calmly looked at the beautiful woman opposite, smiling lightly. Schumann’s eyes curled up slightly, and she snorted with a sneak peek at Yeli Road:
"Do you know who I am?" Ye Liu coveted, I don't want to know who you are at all. "If Lin does not know who you are, how can I know?"
Schumannlin proudly squinted at her and said: "You don't have to wear garlic. I know that you have already guessed my identity. Ding Wang, when you were in Nanxun, you used the identity of Xu Qingchen's fiancee to deceive me and Anxi's idiot. You thought I wouldn't be against you?" Ye Li looked up at her and smiled. "So... what advice does the saint have?"
The gentleman of Anxi, who gently manages the country, Ye Li really did not see what Schumann was qualified to call people idiots. Sure enough, is the real idiot always thinking that others are stupid?
"You know what I want to say. If you know something interesting, just close your mouth. Or don't blame me!" Schumann Lin threatened.
Ye Li raised her eyebrows and of course understood what she was talking about. Sure enough, carrying Tan Jizhi's entanglement with the big brother? However, Schumann will actually be afraid of Tan Jizhi, which is to make Ye Liu somewhat accidental. After all, in anybody's eyes, Tan Jizhi has the identity of a descendant of the former royal family, but now it is just an emperor's predecessor. No money
Money has no right to ask for no one. Schumann is a sacred woman in southern Xinjiang. The status power can almost compete with the South Taiwang Wangtai, and she has the secret support of Nanzhao Wang and Mo Jingli. Even if it is a slap in the face, it should be Tan Jizhi who is comfortable with Schumann. It seems that she had previously underestimated him because of Tan Jizhi’s performance in the Imperial Tomb.
Thinking about it, she said with a smile: "The saint should know that I am not the kind of person who likes the long tongue of the Taoist."
Schumann sneered and said: "You know best. Otherwise, this girl has a way to shut up."
Looking at Shu Manlin quietly, the lips of the glass spilled a cold smile. "The saint... You are very uncomfortable listening to this... Now, dare you kill me? No, you dare to me now. Do you want to do it?
Schumann’s pretty face is sinking, yes, Tan Jizhi has repeatedly warned her that she must not move the glass. Although she is not happy, she
Not the kind of woman who doesn't know the general. The treasures of the former dynasty were not obtained, and the more and more they appeared to be the importance of this chip. Not only can they not harm the glaze, but they must even protect her. As long as they bring out the safety of Ye Mojun, they have two chips that can be repaired at any time.
"Ye, you don't want to be too proud! One day..." Schumann gnawed his teeth. The chip will one day lose its effectiveness, and after all, she wants to torture the woman in front of her. I remembered the last troubles of Yeli in Nanxun and the actions of the broken snow, and almost destroyed their original plans. As long as she remembered this, Schumann couldn't help but want to peel her cramps, not to mention that she was actually Xu Qingchen's cousin.
Ye Liu reminded her with a handful of shackles. "Was the saint, do you think about it now? Who knows what will happen in the future? Of course, if you don't care, I don't mind occasionally talking to Tan Daren." Chatting in the south of Xinjiang, what about the Southern Xinjiang Virgin and the Qingchen son?
Schumann’s face turned blue, and when she raised her hand, she wanted to go to the face of Yeli, but Yeli was more than her. Fast, "Oh?!"
Outside the carriage, Tan Jizhi, riding a horse, quickly caught up with the first few steps. He leaned over and lifted the curtains on the side of the car to see Schumann’s hand holding his face. He was displeased and frowned:
Lin, what are you doing? I said it, I can't be rude to Wang Hao." Shumanlin lowered his hand indignantly and snorted with a glass knife. "I know." Tan Jizhi looked at the two people with no confidence. Road: "I will leave the town soon, don't make trouble." Then I put down the curtains. Ye Liu smiled and raised her eyebrows at Shumanlin. Schumann Lin gritted her teeth. "Ye Li, you are waiting!"
The carriage was stopped at the exit of the town. Fortunately, it was not the Mohist army who checked the intersection but the ordinary Tuen Mun squadron let Tan Jizhi breathe a sigh of relief.
"Who is in the car, get off!" The servant of the car peripheral card check screamed.
Tan Jizhi was in front of the face of the loyal and honest scholar, and said: "Grandfather... This is, what is this?" The sergeant knocked on the door: "Follow the above order and search for the fine work of entering the northwest." As long as the foreigners check through, let the people inside come out!" Tan Ji's face is awkward: "The official is forgiven, my wife has seven months of pregnancy, it is inconvenient, but also ask the official haihan..." Still without the traces of the two fixed ingots in the past, full of the appearance of a weak scholar.
The servant got the benefit, and looked at each other with two eyes: "If you don't get off the bus, you can pick up the curtain and look at it." It is said that regardless of Tan Jizhi's disagreement, he slammed the curtain. I saw two young women sitting in the carriage, one of them holding a young woman's hair, and it was already a big belly. Another blue woman is beautiful and smiling, smiling at him. The servant squatted and whispered: "It’s a blessing, this small broken place, there are still such beautiful people..."
Tan Jizhi smiled cautiously: "Grandfather, can this little student go?"
The servant looked at the inside and looked at it again. This put the curtain down and waved: "Let's go."
"Thank you for the official, thank you officially!" Tan Jizhi said with joy, and quickly waved his hand to let the driver rush to the outside of the town.
When the carriage disappeared, the look of the martial arts on the faces of several servants outside the town gradually receded. One of them asked: "How? See clearly?" Before the curtain was opened, the sorrowful gaze "It is Wang Hao, Wang Hao said that there are many other people, and there are people from southern Xinjiang. Let us be safe."
"Damn! Look at Wang Hao from the past..." The man next to him whispered.
The companion around him patted his shoulder and said: "Since we are stared at them, he still wants to leave the northwest with Wang Hao. It is not a place to start. Now Wang Hao is in the top six, and the movement is inconvenient. The woman in the carriage is not Good, what if you hurt Wang Hao?"
Out of the town, Tan Jizhi obviously felt a little uneasy. On the way, he told people to speed up and rush to Feihongguan. Originally, according to his plan, there should be no problem. He lurked between Dachu and Nanxun for nearly a decade and did not attract the attention of the owners including the Royal Palace. Moreover, he did not enter the northwest from Feihongguan, and said that it should not be caused by the attention of ink repair. But the patrolman who suddenly appeared in the town made him feel that he had lost control. Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered a person. I couldn't help but take a breath of coldness - I just hope that the woman will not be so stupid to say all his things. There is a murder in the eyes, it should not be... The woman will not know, once she says she can only be a dead end. Ink repair will definitely be her knives...
"Followed, rest for a while, I am tired..." Schumann posted the curtain and her face was a bit ugly. She was spoiled from childhood, and she couldn't stand the pain of the horse-drawn bumps on this road. Coupled with the words of the road from time to time, sneer a few words, and Summanlin, who had endured for a long time, couldn’t help but attack. Tan Jizhi looked at her and looked really ugly. I remembered that Ye Liu was pregnant and could not be too bumpy. After hesitating, I nodded and said, "Sit half an hour."
Shumanlin screamed with joy and then got up and jumped out of the carriage, wanting activities and activities. Tan Jizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the Yeli Road in the car: "Wang Hao, can you go down?" Ye Liu's face was also pale, and when he finished, he didn't sleep well and looked more exhausted. He shook his head and said: "Since I stopped. Sleep for a while, don't bother me." Tan Jizhi does not care, he certainly hopes that the less the Yeli things, the better. Not waiting for him to say anything, Shumanlin has already taken him to the side of the tree and walked. "Followed, I took a break in the past and died. I am so tired..." Tan Jizhi is obviously very patient and whispering to her. Road: "In this case, you also rely on me to sleep for a while."
"It’s the best."
In the afternoon woods, the horses ate quietly. Under the shade of the trees, a pair of monks leaned back and rested together, a quiet and peaceful picture.
When Tan Jizhi found out that it was wrong, he raised his head fiercely and found that the quietness in the woods was too strange. I don't know when a Tsing Yi man appeared at the foot of a tree not far away. The black hair is like a cloud, and the dark lines of the dragon on the green clothes flash in the sleek glow. The man's body was thin, and his handsome face had a silver-white half-face mask, but he still couldn't cover his pathological paleness. However, even if he just stood still, only slightly raised his face to look in their direction, inadvertently revealed is the natural and precious princely temperament that makes people feel helpless. But at this time, what made Tan Jizhi's heart slightly cold was that the guards in the woods, including the guards who were not far away, seemed to have never seen the man at all. As if he felt the overwhelming pressure indicated by his own fantasy.
"Ink repair!" Tan Jizhi sighed, but completely disregarded the pressure of his body, desperately flying to listen to the carriage in the distance not far.
The guard on one side seemed to find that there was a strange man in the woods, and he quickly pulled out his arms and greeted him.
Under the tree, the Tsing Yi man frowned slightly. Obviously, I am very dissatisfied with the situation at hand. He stepped forward and swept through the middle of the guards like a cloud. The wide-sleeved flying room brought a fascinating blood, and then went to the carriage. He stood farther than Tan Ji, and the movement seemed to be slower than Tan Jizhi, but it was not a bit later than Tan Jizhi. When Tan Jizhi reached out and grabbed the curtain of the carriage, the silvery flash of silver and silver flashed his hand to the carriage.
Tan Jizhi gritted his teeth, "Ink repair!"
At this moment, he did not have the time to think about why Mo Xiuzhen appeared here. The only thing he could think about was to defeat the man in front of him. However, this is how difficult it is. Ink repair has the name of the world's four masters, and today, Mu Qing Cang has been a long time, he is the first master of the great Chu.
Without a hit, Tan Jizhi flew back and screamed: "Let's throw the arrow!"
There was a quiet in the woods, but there was no sound of the expected arrow breaking through the air. Tan Jizhi’s face changed slightly and he stared closely at the Tsing Yi man in front of him.
But seeing ink repairing, he didn’t even look at him. He turned and picked up the curtain of the carriage behind him. He looked at the woman in the carriage and smiled softly and harmoniously. "Ali, I will pick you up."
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Hey, haha... I finally saw it...