Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

The next day, for convenience, a group of people pretended to be merchants, passed through the Supreme Harmony Gate and Longmen Gate, and arrived at Jinle City.

Jinle City, known as the city of gold and silver, does not mean that the buildings in the city are painted with gold and silver, but praises its prosperity.

The group of people dressed brightly and attracted many people's attention when they walked in the lively market of Jinle City, and all the female relatives wore veils, so that their peerless looks could not be seen by others.

After walking all the way, I bought some gadgets, and then went to the first floor of Jinle City to have lunch.

"Everyone don't mind etiquette, sit down and eat together."

When Emperor Wen spoke, the guards around Gong'e all sat down and waited for the dishes to be served, while Emperor Wen, Nan Qianmo, Ge Shuping and Gong Xianqing sat at the same table.

"The dishes on the first floor are very delicious, and the retired imperial chef cooks them himself, especially the honey sauce ham and Jinle Linglong are even more commendable."

Emperor Wen explained that, except for Gong Xianqing, the rest of the people here had eaten, so what Emperor Wen said was naturally for Gong Xianqing to hear.

"Well, it must be tasted."

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly and drank a cup of tea. Although it didn't have the sweet fragrance of the palace, it was still really good.

"Everyone! Today we are going to talk about the fearsome Jueyin Pavilion in the rivers and lakes."

At this time, the storyteller on the first floor also began to talk about the book.

"Xianqing, this storyteller is also a feature of the first floor, and it's really enjoyable."

Emperor Wen still explained patiently, while Gong Xianqing nodded, and then looked at the storyteller who was holding a fan and was about to start speaking.

"First of all! I heard that the Jueyin Pavilion is stunning!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole room burst into laughter, and then someone even asked the storyteller if he had read it, but the storyteller just flapped his folding fan in embarrassment, and continued talking.

"Look, look, you group of disciples are still thinking about other people's appearances. These stunning looks can take your dog's life away with a single gesture! Hahaha!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole room burst into laughter again, and when it was over, the storyteller continued: "I heard that this Jueyin Pavilion is a killer organization, and there are five banners in it, Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, and the people in it are terrible. incredible!"

The storyteller took a sip of his tea and continued to speak frothyly.

"The most powerful are the five killers of the Jueyin Pavilion Palace Banner."

"Where are the five big ones? You, the storyteller, talk about it!"

Someone in the seat began to murmur, and the atmosphere was very lively, but the storyteller continued to talk.

"The first killer, Qin Demon, the second killer, Mohu, the third killer, Daomingxian, the fourth killer, Huang Quandu, and the fifth killer, Duanhun Xiao, all of them are stunning, and all of them are deadly Asuras!"

As soon as Juemei was mentioned, the audience started clamoring to ask the storyteller if he had read it, and the storyteller drank another sip of tea, put one foot on the bench in front of him, and was in the middle of talking.

"They all wear masks when they are outside. As for why I know they are stunning, that's all said by the people in Fenglin Villa. After seeing them, they will be amazed for a lifetime!"

Those who travel the rivers and lakes, who has never heard of Fenglin Mountain Villa, this is the number one mountain villa in Southern Chu Kingdom, everyone in it is highly skilled in martial arts. The sword has stolen the hearts of countless girls.

"If we meet the five Jueyin Pavilion killers, I'm afraid I'm going to have a drink at Po Meng's!"

Although the storyteller said shocking things, after all, the people present here were ordinary people, so they naturally took what happened in the Jianghu as a joke and watched it with a smile.

The storyteller was still talking, but Emperor Wen came back to his senses and said, "Xianqing, when you were living in Jinle City, did you hear about the Jueyin Pavilion?"

Gong Xianqing smiled and shook his head, and said: "At that time, I was too busy to take care of myself, and I didn't even have the energy to inquire about the affairs of the rivers and lakes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Er came with a pot of hot tea.

"Guest officer, I'm here to make some tea for you!"

The little second hand was nimble, but he didn't know where he knocked, he staggered on his feet, and accidentally spilled some hot tea in his hand, which was in the direction of Gong Xianqing's arm.

Gong Xianqing's hand flickered, and the hot tea was thrown, it seemed unintentional, but this scene fell into Yunran's eyes, but it was not the same thing.

"Excuse me, guest officer, did you hurt there?"

Xiaoer immediately wiped up the spilled hot tea. Emperor Wen was about to get angry when Gong Xianqing said something lightly.

"No problem, no harm."

With these words, Emperor Wen also felt relieved, while Nan Qianmo patted Emperor Wen's thigh, implying that he was away from home and everything should be kept low-key.

After lunch, everyone went back to their room to rest, and as soon as Yun Ran entered the room, he told Nan Qianmo that he had something to report.

"What's the matter?"

Nan Qianmo took off the cloak on her body and the veil on her face, and then sat down.

"My subordinates suspect that Concubine Yao knows martial arts."

Nan Qianmo paused, looked at Yun Ran in a blink of an eye, and asked, "Why do you see that?"

Yunran then told Nan Qianmo that Gong Xianqing cleverly dodged the hot tea just now.

"Send someone to test her tonight."

Nan Qianmo quickly made a decision, which might be the opportunity to tear off her perfect mask.

"Remember, don't really hurt her."

Nan Qianmo added a sentence, Yunran nodded, and then ordered the matter.

It was night, a group of people walked around Jinle City, they were all exhausted, and went back to their own rooms, while Emperor Wen, who was already weak, went to bed early.

And Gong Xian was lighting the candles, lying lazily on the table, the window was opened a small crack, and a pleasant cold wind blew in, and Ning'er went down to fetch hot water, so she wanted to lie on the table and take a nap.

A gust of cold wind blew open the window, Gong Xianqing's eyelids twitched, his brows frowned, but in the end he didn't move at all, a man in black rushed in, holding a gleaming silver knife in his hand.

As if feeling the movement, Gong Xian came to her senses, turned her head and saw the man in black pointing at her with a long knife, she was startled and fell off the chair.

"There are assassins!"

Gong Xianqing yelled, the man in black felt something was wrong, he slashed down with a knife, Gong Xianqing blocked it indiscriminately, Gong Xianqing obviously didn't know martial arts, but it was too late when the knife was retracted, the blade cut hurt her hand.

Seeing the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, the man in black rushed out of the window and left.

When Gong Xianqing saw Nan Qianmo's group breaking in, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted from fright.

Nan Qianmo looked at everything coldly, and when he saw the bright red scar on Gong Xianqing's arm, his eyelids twitched.

"Doctor Chuan, step up your guard!"

"Yes!"

Nan Qianmo and Yunran helped him up and put him on the bed. When Ning'er came back, he found that Gong Xianqing's room was full of people. Even Emperor Wen who was asleep was startled. Fortunately, Emperor Wen didn't Blame it, or your head will fall to the ground.

After the doctor bandaged Gong Xianqing, Emperor Wen sent an order to arrest Mo Mo, but he couldn't find any clues overnight, which made Emperor Wen very angry.

"Emperor, don't worry, Jinle City is also a place where people from the Jianghu gather. I'm afraid it's a vendetta. If you admit the wrong person, you will leave immediately after slightly injuring someone."

Nan Qianmo's voice is like a clear spring, she can always easily calm people down.

"Perhaps... come, strengthen your guard!"

Emperor Wen looked at the man's pale face in a blink of an eye, feeling very distressed.

"Okay, emperor, you have been tossing all night, you are not in good health, you should rest early."

Nan Qianmo paused, sat on the edge of the bed, and continued: "Xianqing is here, as long as there is an Aijia."

Emperor Wen wanted to say something more, but his chest felt tight, and he coughed a few times, then stopped trying to be brave, and went back to his room, while Ning'er and Yun Ran were also sent back, leaving Nan Qianmo alone.

She took a look at Gong Xianqing, even if the man was frightened, he was really so beautiful that it made people feel distressed.

She just wanted to check the injury on her arm, but unexpectedly, the man tightly held her hand on the edge of the bed, muttering with his pale lips.

"Father...mother..."

Nan Qianmo felt that slightly cool hand on the back of her hand, and held it tightly. Unconsciously, she couldn't bear it, so she patted Gong Xianqing's hand, and then held it in her palm.

"Go to sleep."

Nan Qianmo looked at the sleeping face of the man, sighed softly, took off his coat, and lay down beside Gong Xianqing.

Turning his head, he could see that elegant side face, which was originally a bit seductive, but now it was a bit more cute and pitiful.

It has been a long time since she has been so close to people, even her own son and grandson...

Is it guilt?maybe…

The next day, when Gong Xian woke up, she turned her head and saw that beautiful side face, that magnificent appearance and temperament, when she was asleep, she was a little more peaceful.

She moved her hand, but found that she was holding a warm and soft hand. Gong Xianqing looked down and found that Nan Qianmo's hand was actually holding her own, and she hadn't let go all night.

She raised her eyes to look at Nan Qianmo's ice sculpture-like side face, the corner of her mouth slightly hooked into a smile, watching the subtle reaction of the man's breathing and breathing, her heart suddenly settled down at this moment, Nan Qianmo seemed to have always had The magic of peace of mind.

Perhaps sensing the movement, Nan Qianmo slowly opened his eyes, as if sensing something was wrong, he frowned, turned his head, and met Gong Xianqing's eyes, and met her somewhat enchanting smile. And a gentle smile.

"Good morning, Queen Mother."

Nan Qianmo frowned lightly, and moved her hands only to realize that she was still holding the man's hand. She struggled to get away, but saw Gong Xianqing's brows furrowed tightly, and a muffled groan came out of her throat.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?"

It was only then that Nan Qianmo remembered that Gong Xianqing still had an injury on his arm, and immediately sat up to check on Gong Xianqing's injury.

"The concubine is fine."

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, but Nan Qianmo immediately became cold and distant again, got out of bed, and put on his coat.

"The Ai family asked Ning'er to come in and change your clothes. Go see the emperor later, don't let him worry."

Nan Qianmo glanced at Gong Xianqing indifferently, then went out after dressing neatly, opened the door, Gong Xianqing realized that Yun Ran had been guarding the door all night, Gong Xianqing's eyes narrowed , the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned cold.