Chapter 108 You Have Me

The situation in Qin Yunuan's mouth naturally means that the seemingly sleeping Sima Rui. Yes, Qin Yunuan explored Sima Rui's pulse. Although it was weak and difficult to detect, Qin Yunuan could still find that the operation of Sima Rui's visceral veins was normal, but very weak.

"Similar to animal hibernation," Qin Yunuan looked at Sima Rui's pale face and said. This is the body's supply of all the energy to the heart in order to save energy consumption. "His breath and pulse have been adjusted to the limit that the human body can withstand, just like a hibernating turtle, looking at It seems that he is dead and his senses are gone. He can't hear the sound of the outside world or feel the warmth from the outside world, but he has to admit that he is still alive.

"It's better to die than to live like this." Leng Changxi bent down to look at Sima Rui, walked around Sima Rui again, and suddenly looked down at Sima Rui's eyes and smiled, "It turns out that this guy is not so annoying to shut up."

Qin Yunuan was stunned and just coughed a few times to remind Leng Changxi.

"What?" Leng Changxi shrugged his shoulders and was innocent like a child. "Didn't he say that he couldn't hear anything?"

Leng Changxi straightened up and frowned very seriously. He looked at Qin Yunuan and said, "Black Hawk said that Xu Ji before Sima Rui was also dead. In fact, if he was in mourning for a hundred miles, although Xu Ji could not speak normally as before, he would not die because of death. I doubt that Xu Ji's death method and Qiu Shuihan should be the same. Do you think this Sima Rui is also a victim of Yu Haitang? Leng Changxi quickly denied himself, which was wrong. Sima Rui's way of death was completely different from the two of them.

If Yu Haitang is to absorb the soul of autumn water cold and Xu Ji's gossip psychic power, what are the advantages for Sima Rui? In terms of skills and skills, Yu Haitang would have surpassed Sima Rui a lot.

At this time, a spy came outside to report that there were many strange formations around Pingcheng and had never seen it. After inviting Mr. Cang, that is, Black Hawk, to look at it, he said that it was completely from Xu Ji.

"How can it be that Xu Ji is dead, but he is just a person at the same level as Xu Ji."

"No," a low and heavy voice came from the outside of the tent. As the black eagle said, he lifted the tent and strode in. He looked dusty. His soles were stained with a lot of mud. I don't know when it began to rain outside, and the road outside was a little muddy. "I'm sure. He said, that's from Xu Ji.

After the idle people retreated, Black Hawk slowly said, "Although the array and layout methods can be repeated and copied, the personal array layout habits cannot be changed. The Xu family has always been strictly trained, and the layout of each array should be accurate to every centimeter. I have studied Xu Ji's array and found that he wanted to make a distance It is more accurate and will be marked with rice grains, which is a very significant feature. As Black Hawk spoke, he took out a white silk handkerchief from his purse and spread it out. There was a dark red rice grain in it. "And this dark red rice grain is a unique rice grain that Xu Ji used to mark. There will be no one else but him."

Compared with Leng Changxi's nervousness, Qin Yunuan seemed to pay more attention to this handkerchief embroidered with dragonflies. The embroidery workers were meticulous. At first glance, it was embroidered by his daughter's house. Black Eagle actually had such a daughter's things.

"This veil is good," Qin Yunuan smiled at the black eagle, "The embroidery worker is even better. Which daughter gave this to Mr. Cang?"

The black eagle was stunned and unconsciously stroked the lifelike dragonfly embroidered on the handkerchief. The thin wings seemed to keep flashing, and there was a low tail, just like the girl carefully handed the hand over the handkerchief to herself that day.

"This is my first time working as a female worker. Don't dislike it."

He always thought that she was only good at dancing knives and sticks, flying eaves and walls, but he didn't expect that her hands that practiced iron whips would be so dexterous. In fact, in his heart, no matter what she embroidered, he would like it very much.

Leng Changxi smiled maliciously and deliberately said to the black eagle, who was unconsciously shy, "Where did we talk about just now? This array is made by Xu Ji, right?

Black Hawk was stunned and nodded.

"It's a little strange." Leng Changxi turned to the Black Hawk and said, "Go and find your Leng Shuang. She has learned martial arts in all major schools and is the most familiar with these strange skills."

Black Eagle was stunned again, but Leng Changxi naturally raised his head: "What? Is there anything wrong with my wording? Isn't it yours or mine? I already have warmth, and I don't consider taking a concubine for the time being.

"General, I..."

"Oh, let's go." Leng Changxi ignored the embarrassment and confusion of Black Hawk, but studied it again to Sima Rui in a coma.

And at this moment, Pingcheng.

The most central camp, which was originally Sima Rui's handling of military affairs, has now changed to a new owner. Yu Haitang sits quietly in it. The little lion-faced monkey beside him seems to be spiritual. Knowing that the master is thinking about things, he squats aside honestly and makes no sound at all.

A small step came from the outside. It was the maid who came up with a dragon well. The old servant of Yu Haitang has been staying outside. Today is an extraordinary day. What a big thing it is for the army to change its owner and change the commander-in-chief. Even though Yu Haitang's status was extremely high at the beginning, but it was gone when a prince of Daqi said it was gone. Even the body could not be brought back, although Yu Haitang said that Sima Rui's own miscalculation of the situation and rushed to the Xixia military camp to attack, it came to such an end.

But Shangguan Yuan, who sent false information before, has long known that she was rescued by someone. There are no human evidence and material evidence, and the vice generals below don't know whether to believe this news or not. But now they have to accept it. Yu Haitang has set up an extremely sophisticated formation around Pingcheng on the first day in office. They don't know that it turns out that This seemingly old man actually has such a hand. Looking at the reaction of Xixia's barracks, it seems that the power of this formation is no worse than that of Vice Admiral Xu Jixu.

"I don't have the eyesight to see. Why is it still Longjing and Osmanthus cake? These are all the previous generals' favorite food. Why did you bring it to Mr. Yu?" Outside was the old servant scolding the maid's low roar, and the old servant lowered his voice as much as possible to avoid Yu Haitang being unhappy when he heard it.

The maid was very aggrieved and muttered in a low voice: "What your Highness liked to eat in this barracks before. Now my husband is going to have a midnight snack, and I can't find anything else."

"Useless little hoofs." A slap sounded in the face, and it seemed that one person had ascended to heaven, and now the short old servant is also full of confidence.

"That's all. Let her come in." Yu Haitang said silently in it. The maidservant was stunned. Her voice and tone were very similar to Sima Rui. If she hadn't repeatedly reminded herself in her heart that her original master had died, she really thought that the person sitting in it was still Sima Rui.

The maid carefully brought the Longjing in. Yu Haitang lowered her head and looked at something under the candlelight. Her fingertips pinched the cinnabar pen to annotize. He tilted the tip of the pen slightly, gently clamped the pen with only his index finger and middle finger, and looked up at the maid: "Put it down."

After saying that, he opened the lid of Longjing without hesitation and shook the tea cup. It seemed that it was too hot. After putting it aside, he picked up a piece of osmanthus cake. Before entering his mouth, he deliberately stayed on the hot Longjing for a while, as if he wanted the osmanthus cake to soak the fragrance of Longjing's tea.

The maid was stunned, because Sima Rui also ate osmanthus cake like this in the past.

"What are you looking at? Now that you have finished your work, you will be angry." Yu Haitang glanced at the maid, and her eyebrows were not like an old man over 90, but like an ambitious young man who was planning his future and layout.

This maid hasn't come to her senses until she went out? Isn't that man really his Highness?

The wind at night is a little strong, which seems to blow directly from the southwestern Pingcheng to the capital thousands of miles away. The night in the capital does not seem to be calm. Under the seemingly safe night sky, there are always some urban evils happening in several alleys.

In a dark alley, a group of ruffians are surrounded by a young man who looks like a weak scholar. The young man is white and tender, looking like he was raised by a rich man's family. His small face can pinch out water with a pinch. His clothes are a little messy, but it can be faintly seen that he is gorgeous.

"This is not enough money for your uncle to drink." The leading gangster took the light money bag in his hand, and it was estimated that there were only a few taels of silver in it. The little follower around him flatteringly counted the money inside and spread his hands, " boss, it's not silver here, but it's just seven or eight copper coins."

"Bronze?" This head was even more angry, "You, a young master of the Shangguan family, have only a few copper coins left. Oh, your Shangguan family is really bullied by our dogs. But I think your clothes are good. If you do it, it should be worth a few dollars. Come on, take him off for me."

Just as this group of gangsters were about to take action, a sudden " stop" came from the entrance of the alley.

The gangster twisted his neck and turned around arrogantly: " Stop? I'd like to see which one dares to mind my own business in this troubled era?

"Big boss, it's the carriage of Ningwang Mansion."

The head paused: "How about Ningwang Mansion? King Ning is now in trouble to protect himself and has broken his arm. Is he still the king of Ning who used to be powerful? It's funny."