Arrowed Butterfly

Qiu Yiyun turned around and said, "Then, as his former confidant, Master Chen has heard about the Nine Thousand Years Hidden Treasure?"

"This..." Chen Qiyu groaned for a while, as if he was thinking seriously, but in fact it was just playing tricks.Chen Qiyu had already heard about the turmoil caused by the Nine Thousand Years Treasure, but he never believed that Nine Thousand Years Old would collect any treasures, let alone keep any martial arts secrets.

How could Nine Thousand Years make such a thing cheaper for others?

I'm afraid this is just a trick by someone with a heart to stir up trouble.

Qiu Yiyun carefully looked at Chen Qiyu's expression, and then asked: "How is it? Did you remember anything?"

Chen Qiyu pretended to think about it, and then said: "Speaking of which, didn't nine thousand years old hide the soldier talisman and the map of the border? I don't think the treasure is said to be fake."

"Really?" Qiu Yiyun seems to believe in the Nine Thousand Years Treasure, "Then where do you think... will it be hidden?"

Chen Qiyu sighed, and said: "It's hard to say. You know, Nine Thousand Years old is very defensive, and the city is deep. Although I have followed him for a while, I still can't fully understand his thoughts. For now It’s still a good idea to find out that godly thief, Shi Xiaomi, and interrogate him carefully.”

"Ah, that's it." Qiu Yiyun didn't say much.

Qiu Yiyun naturally felt that Chen Qiyu had reserved words, but how could he be honest with him?When I first met Chen Qiyu, I thought he was a gentleman, but the more we got along, the more I realized that he was not a gentleman, but just a fox with a gentle appearance.

Just as Qiu Yiyun was about to say goodbye, she suddenly turned around and said to Chen Qiyu, "Master Chen, I still have a question to ask."

"Please." Chen Qiyu nodded slightly.

Qiu Yiyun pondered for a while before asking: "How old is Yang Yifeng this year?"

Chen Qiyu was stunned. In fact, he didn't know when Yang Yifeng was born, but Yang Yifeng is the queen mother's elder brother, so it is reasonable to say that he is older than the queen mother, probably not more than one or two years older, because according to the queen mother, he is the elder brother. The big one, although the emperor is young, the queen mother is also very young...

Chen Qiyu made an estimate and said, "Is it more than 40?"

So Yang Yifeng was not exaggerating when he said that he was Qiu Yiyun's father's age.

Seventy has been rare since ancient times, and there are many people who die in old age in their 50s.Although Yang Yifeng is nearly fifty years old, she looks very young.

But at this age, there will be some physical problems more or less, let alone a person who has been living a life of licking blood and exhausting all his energy?In the past, there was deep internal force circulating all over the body, which was fine, but now the internal force is locked, and the condition of the body is not as good as before.

Qiu Yiyun was also very concerned about Yang Yifeng's physical condition. After entering the room that day, she said to the girl next to her, "Did he eat well today? Did he also drink tonic soup?"

The girl replied: "I finished eating and drinking. I have a good appetite."

Qiu Yiyun was a little surprised, thinking that Yang Yifeng would at least resist a bit, it would be good to go on a hunger strike intentionally, or just eat a little because of being in a bad mood.How did he know that he was eating and drinking so freely.

Qiu Yiyun nodded slightly, opened the soft curtain, and saw Yang Yifeng reading a book on the bed, still wearing the iconic purple and gold embroidered robe, the dark purple satin was embroidered with golden silk thread with python dragons flying into the sky, and at the same time, it was decorated with white flowers. The silk thread is embroidered with dark clouds, rivers and seas, which is exquisitely handcrafted and full of passion.When we first met, this big robe was placed on Yang Yifeng's body, and it looked very heroic.Now, Yang Yifeng's hair is untied and loosely placed on her waist, sporadic gray hairs protrude from her temples, her gaze is as calm as stagnant water, and she shrinks into her big robe afraid of the cold, the feeling is completely different.

Qiu Yiyun only felt that she liked it more, sat down on the side of the bed, and hugged Yang Yifeng, and Yang Yifeng also let him hug her softly.Qiu Yiyun lowered her head and grabbed his lips, and he let Qiu Yiyun kiss her softly.Qiu Yiyun grabbed him and kissed him wildly, as if trying to drain the air out of his lungs.After a passionate kiss, Yang Yifeng was out of breath and frowned slightly.

Qiu Yiyun hugged Yang Yifeng, kissed him twice on the cheek, and made an exaggerated "Bo" sound.

After Yang Yifeng's breathing stabilized, he stretched out his hands and said, "I want a hand stove."

Qiu Yiyun held his hand and found that his hand was very cold.Qiu Yiyun frowned and said, "Of course I should! I should also want the foot stove, right? Those servants are really ignorant, and they don't know how to feel warm or cold."

Yang Yifeng didn't answer him, but closed his eyes with a tired face.

Qiu Yiyun asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to lie down?"

"Isn't it enough to lie down?" Yang Yifeng half-opened his eyes and said lazily, "Now I finally understand the boredom of a harem concubine."

Qiu Yiyun smiled "puchi" and said, "Don't worry, I will take you out in two days, to Mount Tai to see the scenery, join in the fun, and make sure you will not be bored."

"Mount Tai? A martial arts conference?" Yang Yifeng was still lazy, "It's really boring. But it's better than staying in the house."

Qiu Yiyun smiled and said, "This time is different from the past. Everyone is gearing up for Nine Thousand Years' martial arts secrets and magical weapons. It will definitely not be boring."

"Martial arts secrets? Divine weapons?" Yang Yifeng said coldly, "He is just an eunuch with some power, what secrets and magical weapons can he have? I think you martial arts people are really muscular and simple-minded."

"Aren't you a martial artist yourself?"

"I never thought I was." Yang Yifeng lazily closed his eyes half-closed, looking at the pattern on the purple gold robe, "I was born as a eunuch, and then I was living in the Jianghu, and I couldn't escape the vortex of power... I was never a Jianghu person. "

"Feng'er," Qiu Yiyun said again in that nauseous tone, "Feng'er, if you follow me well, you won't have to be hunted down by the court in the future, and I will treat you well."

Yang Yifeng sneered and said, "Be nice to me? Then give me back your martial arts."

"When did I take away your martial arts? Isn't your martial arts always on you? And... you are not from the Jianghu, what do you want martial arts for?" As she said, Qiu Yiyun turned over and pressed Yang Yifeng on the bed, lightly Gently stroked Yang Yifeng's neck.

Yang Yifeng's neck is slender and fair, just like a swan. When she raises her head slightly, she is elegant and beautiful. Thin blood vessels can be seen under her fair skin. When she gets close, she can feel the smell and body temperature emanating from Yang Yifeng's body. With an intoxicated expression, he bit his neck lightly. It was originally a slight force, like a mosquito bite. However, the more he felt Yang Yifeng's blood pulse, the more he could not control himself to increase the force. The hard teeth are more and more embedded in the thin flesh... Ah... the smell of blood...

Qiu Yiyun bit Yang Yifeng's skin and tasted blood.

"It's so sweet," Qiu Yiyun uttered a childlike and innocent voice, "It's so sweet, you are so sweet."

He licked Yang Yifeng's neck like a child licking candied haws. In Yang Yifeng's view, that was an idiot's happy expression.

Yang Yifeng felt that this person was really idiotic, boring and perverted.An idiot, boring pervert doesn't hinder others, but unfortunately, this idiot's boring pervert is also strong in martial arts and insidious, which is what makes people headache.

After Qiu Yiyun kissed his neck enough, she raised her head and looked at Yang Yifeng carefully.At this moment, Yang Yifeng has a row of teeth marks on his neck, belonging to Qiu Yiyun's teeth marks, just such a sight makes Qiu Yiyun's blood boil.But Yang Yifeng has no expression on his face. He also has this expression when he is reading a book, and also when he is in a daze. His face is very relaxed and indifferent, as if he doesn't care about everything outside, just like Qiu. Even if Yiyun bites off his neck, he doesn't care.

"Feng'er!" Qiu Yiyun spoke in that childish tone again.