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Chapter 16 Gambling(2/4)

In this way, the room was finally completely quiet.

Hu Qianniang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I can't let my father marry Yishu."

"Why? Marrying the Queen is a icing on the cake for your Hu family, with all benefits and no harm."

"Anyway, no! I can't let any woman replace my mother's status, even if the other party is the emperor, it won't work!"

Feng Xiaoya thought lightly: It turns out that she is a spoiled girl. If it were Qiu Jiang...

A little bit deep in my heart was suddenly slight, like a stone thrown into the water, causing countless ripples.

Feng Xiaoya suddenly remembered that Qiu Jiang is different from Hu Qianniang. How could they be the same? One is a fatherless and motherless person who is helpless and touches the darkest side of life, and the other is a rich daughter born with a golden key in her arms, and she wants to get the wind and rain... So one makes every plan and the other is unscrupulous.

Feng Xiaoya's pupils suddenly became lonely.

Hu Qianniang observed his reaction nervously, and saw that his expression was strange, she said irritably: "Do you want me to help me? Give me a happy word!"

Feng Xiaoya lowered her eyes: "I will only say some things once. Miss Hu, you have to listen."

Hu Qianniang was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"One, I hate others pointing at me randomly, even if the other party is the emperor, it won't work." Feng Xiaoya looked up at her, and there was an indescribable coldness in her plain voice, "What's more, you're not the emperor."

Anger erupted in Hu Qianniang's eyes.

"Two, you are not as powerful as you think. Whether you can help me will not change anything."

Hu Qianniang was furious: "You!"

Feng Xiaoya didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and continued: "Three, that is, answer your previous question - why don't I walk by myself? Because I like it, because my followers are willing, and even more because you can't control it."

Hu Qianniang said tremblingly: "You...you...you will regret it if you offend me!"

Feng Xiaoya smiled slightly: "If you were Xue Cai's wife, I would feel a little guilty, but obviously you are not."

He hit Hu Qianniang with every sentence, which made Hu Qianniang so angry that she stomped her feet, turned her head and left.

The door of the room was kicked against the wall by her, which made the floor tremble slightly.

It was not until Hu Qianniang's figure disappeared that Jiao Buqi said nervously: "Young Master... why did you treat her like this?"

Feng Xiaoya looked at the direction of the door, and her eyes were filled with emotion: "Do you think I'm too much?"

"A little... the young master was not such a mean person."

"Will she be angry?"

"She is almost angry..." Jiao Buqi was very worried. After all, this was on someone's boat. What should I do if Hu Qianniang really takes revenge?

Feng Xiaoya didn't speak, but slapped the handrail of the slide rod, and flew up and jumped directly to the third floor.

There was a huge room above, with a piano case and two screens beside each, which seemed to be Hu Qianniang's resting place. Because the maids were all reprimanded by Hu Qianniang, there was no one at this moment.

Feng Xiaoya took a few steps and stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the beam above. At first, there were many people above, so he didn't notice it, but after Hu Qianniang sent the maid away, there was still a person's breath here.

The aura was very weak and almost unaware of it, but for him, he was too familiar and instantly reacted.

His pupils changed from shallow to thick

Qiu Jiang, is it you?

***

Qiu Jiang ran back to the "Lidong" room. After closing the door, she felt her heart beating very fast.

I remember nothing before. Although I was confused when facing Feng Xiaoya, I was calm. But now I remember everything and saw him again, my mood was completely different. I couldn't say that guilt, annoyance, resentment... I tangled in my heart like a spider web, and I couldn't have peace.

Qiu Jiang had to take a deep breath, closed her eyes and thought over and over again: I am an unintentional person, I am an unintentional person.

When she opened her eyes, San'er's face suddenly appeared in front of her - of course not the real San'er, but Yi Fei. The distance was beyond imagination, and her facial features were carefully enlarged, showing some obscure reality.

But that reality was just a flash in the pan. After facing her eyes, she immediately fell into disguise again.

She couldn't help but think: Yi Fei is also an unintentional person.

"What did you meet?" Yi Fei smiled and asked her, "Is Feng Xiaoya?"

"Hu Qianniang's room can reach the Liqiu directly. I suspect Liqiu is not safe either." Qiu Jiang said, jumping up and checking the ceiling above.

Yi Fei looked at her with his head tilted.

Qiu Jiangzai carefully checked it, but found no strangeness. It seemed that the Beginning of Qiu was a special situation. Was Feng Xiaoya arranged to live in that room because Hu Qianniang wanted to see Feng Xiaoya? But wasn’t the room chosen by the guests themselves?

As if she saw her doubts, Yi Fei said: "The room cannot be changed, but the door sign can be changed."

In other words, the room was arranged and waited there early. No matter what integrity Feng Xiaoya chose, she would be taken there. No wonder there was ginger flowers in the house.

Qiu Jiang pondered for a moment, turned over and landed, and asked Yifei: "What did you find out?"

"Zhou Xiaolian lives in 'Xiaoxue' and Ma Du is in 'Jingzhe'. They all come alone without taking their entourage."

"They are really relieved to Hu Jiuxian."

"Hu Jiuxian has always had a good reputation, and the happy banquet has also received excellent praise. More importantly," Yi Feixie smiled, "It's not happy enough to bring his followers."

Qiu Jiang immediately understood what he meant. The beauties on the boat were not just looking at them. She changed the subject: "Have you found Hu Zhiren?"

Yi Fei sat down carelessly and pointed to the tea cups on the table. Qiu Jiang had no choice but to come forward to fill the tea for him.

Yifei took a sip of tea and said lightly: "He is dead."

"When? How did you die?"

"Last year, he colluded with the eldest princess of Yan State Yu Jing to rebel. He was exposed and fled. He first fell into the hands of Zheng Duanwu, the secret envoy of Yi State, and then escaped. He was killed by Meng Buli. The body was sent back to Yujing to present to Empress Xie, which was confirmed to be correct."

Qiu Jiang frowned, thinking that something strange was happening.

"However, there is a note in the box where the body was sent, but the signature is Xie Fanyi."

The fragments about the Zuchun plan in Qiu Jiang's mind were finally connected by a thread, which was Xie Fanyi.

Yi Fei continued: "It is said that the King of Yan has a twin brother who was abandoned by the old emperor because of Tianji. Later, he was rescued by the third-class teacher Xie Huaiyong and changed his name to Xie Zhiwei. He fell in love with Xie Fanyi. Princess Yujing secretly prepared and wanted to replace Zhanghua with Xie Zhiwei to become the King of Yan."

Stealing the sky and changing the sun, it turns out that it is really stealing the sky and changing the sun!

Since the two are twin brothers, they must have the same appearance. They kill Feng Letian, then replace the close servant, and have the eldest princess on the side to control it, so they can do it without anyone noticing.

"Xie Fanyi is not dead?" In the information she knew, Xie Fanyi died in a shipwreck when she got married, so Zhanghua later chose Xie Changyan as her queen.

"No. She pretended to die under the arrangement of Ruyimen, came to Chengguo with Xie Zhiwei, and hid her identity and waited for the opportunity."

Sure enough, Xie Fanyi is the real executor of the Yan Kingdom’s Zuchun Plan, not Hu Zhiren.

When Qiu Jiang thought of this, she clenched her fists and said in a deep voice: "Is this time Xie Changyan?"

"Yes. After Xie Changyan broke off the engagement, he was named Shijiulang, and traveled around the mountains and rivers to write travel notes. His reputation gradually became increasingly popular. When she came to Chengguo last year, Yishu visited her. Xie Fanyi, who had been waiting for many years, took the opportunity to kidnap her."

Last year, just before the Three Kings met Cheng... Qiu Jiang knocked on several cases with her fingers and pondered: "Zhanghua learned that Xie Changyan was missing, so he went to Chengguo to find her in person, and fell into Xie Fanyi's trap?"

"Yes. But he was actually wary of it, and he was very lucky and did not die. In the end, he won a game back and Xie Fanyi lost."

If Xie Fanyi loses, it means that Princess Yujing loses and Ruyi Gate loses.

"Hu Zhiren was implicated and was alerted by Hu Jiuxian, and died at the hands of Xie Fanyi and Meng Buli. The above is everything I found out." Yifei took a sip of tea, stopped talking, and looked at Qiu Jiang quietly. He couldn't help thinking in his heart that if Qiu Jiang had not been sent to Yunmeng Mountain, had no amnesia, and was still in Ruyi Sect, everything might have been different.

There seemed to be a magical hand in the dark, which made the world go against the world.

Qiu Jiang lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, but her eyes turned a little red. Is she sad? Because the plan of Ruyimen failed, so she was sad?

Just as he was guessing, Qiu Jiang raised her head, took a deep breath and said seriously: "The nails of Ruyi Sect are at least two. If something happens to one, the other can be pushed."

In other words, although Hu Zhiren is dead, there is at least a detailed work of Ruyimen at this happy banquet. Who would it be? Ai Xiaoxiao, who is good at dancing, or someone who is indifferent to the public?

Suddenly, Qiu Jiang's eyes flew towards him, Yi Fei's heart tightened, no, right? "What are you going to do?"

"Help me find that person." Qiu Jiang paused and added, "It should be easier for you to appear as Ding Sansan."

"It may be easier to appear as the Seven Lords."

"Ke Feng Xiaoya is here."

Yi Fei thought, okay, in this way, it is indeed more convenient for himself: "How can I let the other party know that I am looking for him?"

Qiu Jiang flipped his hand and pulled out a soft sword from Ding Sansan's belt. Yi Fei was shocked. He changed into Ding Sansan's clothes for many days, but he didn't know that there was a sword hidden inside the belt!!

"This sword is called "Baoxing", which means that it is like a person who is "Baoxing", which can hurt people invisibly and unforgettably, and will never heal in life. It is one of the top ten artifacts in the holy realm." Qiu Jiang said this, remembered some past events. In the memories of the boy who could not look back on, training is hard, elimination is cruel, but the reward is also very generous.

The top ten artifacts in the holy realm can only be obtained by the best children.

Only ten of her disciples died in the last 300 people. When Mrs. Ruyi took ten of them to the Zangjian Pavilion to select weapons, Qiu Jiang saw it at first sight.

A belt hangs quietly from the shelf.

The weapons of the fine artists are concealed and practical, and are mostly dull and dull, but this belt is inlaid with gold and jade, wrapped in silk, embroidered with textures, and draped with tassels, exquisite and gorgeous.

Mrs. Ruyi asked, "Who wants it?"

All ten people remained silent.

Mrs. Ruyi smiled: "Because she thinks it's too eye-catching, I dare not ask for it?" After that, she untied her belt and slowly pulled out the soft sword inside from the buckle.

The belt is nothing more than a scabbard, and the real weapon is the sword inside.
To be continued...
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