Chapter 15 Thief Flying City
Youqi came to report to Hua Che about the change in Jingyang Palace, the master of Taiyue, but coincidentally, she saw a scene that she should not have seen.
"It's simply not a human!" Youqi clenched her fist fiercely and almost couldn't control her emotions. She rushed into Hua Che's Wolongju, but at this time, one hand pulled her up to the roof and flew straight to the sky.
Like clouds and fog, a gust of wind blew by. She was hugged and flew outside the Bingze Mansion and gently fell under a purple flower tree. Purple flowers fluttered one after another and fell on her shoulder.
There are no footprints along the way, let alone make a little sound. The light work of the comer has reached an incredible level.
An arm tightly wrapped around her faint waist, making her unable to move, but strangely, she did not feel a hint of danger.
"Who are you?" Youqi asked in a low voice.
"Everywhere in the world, I do my own thing. I don't know where to meet. I'm the first thief in the world. I steal treasures and steal people's hearts. Sister, don't you know who I am?
There was a low and clear voice of a young man behind him, and he couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be a thief flying city!"
"Hey, I'm also a beautiful thief flying city, which is popular all over the world. How can I become a thief in your mouth?" The man refuted unconvincedly.
"Your virtue is exactly the same as that of the prince. I remember that you are just a wild boy who was punished by his godfather to kneel or chased every day. When did you become a thief all over the world?" With a faint smile.
"Sister, stop making fun of me when I was a child. I finally came into the palace today and came to visit you." The young man's face was still covered with half a bronze mask, but the corners of his mouth were intentionally or unintentionally showed a bright smile, sunny and pure.
"Look, what gift did I bring you?" The man who claimed to be a thief mysteriously took out something from his sleeve, played with it in his hand, and then "mutated" into Youqi's hand. "This is your favorite Tengjin incense bag, which contains the freshest purple flowers and orchids I have picked. Look!"
When he saw the kit in the young man's hand, his face suddenly sank. This is a kit embroidered with purple and green butterflies. The embroidery is exquisite, and the butterfly wings fly, as if there is a living life flying on the kit.
"Flying City, why did you give me this kit? Is there something wrong with my father?" Youqi grabbed the embroidered butterfly kit, and there was an inexplicable panic in his heart. An ominous foreboding flashed in his mind, "My father, is he..."
"No, no, sister, don't think nonsense..." The young man who was called Feicheng quickly waved his hand. "I sent you this sachet without any other meaning. I just asked for a peace charm for you. I hope it can bless your peaceful life in the palace. Sister, that man, is he okay with you?
"I..." I couldn't answer for a moment, and there was a moist look in my eyes.
Ten years ago, you left a letter to your father without saying goodbye. You said that you wanted to find the life you wanted, and we would not stop you. However, how have you lived in the palace for the past ten years? Feicheng wants to know very much.
"I, I'm doing well." I couldn't help choking, and I couldn't help but hold back the tears in my eyes, "Thank you, Feicheng."
"Although you are not my own sister, I have always regarded you as my closest person. Sister, Feicheng sincerely hopes that you can live a happy life, but you have been hiding something from us, haven't you? Your eyes tell me that your life in the palace is not happy. Suddenly, he clenched his hand, and the young man said seriously, "So, Feicheng came to take you away this time. The prince and I are ready to take you out of the palace, okay?"
When the young man thought she was about to nod and agree, she suddenly shook off his hand and said firmly, "No, Flying City, I won't leave here."
"Why?" The smile at the corners of his lips suddenly condensed, and the young man asked in surprise.
"I have..." Youqi turned around, turned his back to him, and quietly cried, "I don't belong to myself anymore."
"What does this mean?" Feicheng was puzzled and tightened his hand, "Sister, do you have any difficulties?"
"No." Answering decisively, Yougu wiped away her tears, looked at the young man who was much higher than her, and smiled with tears, "Flying City, you have really grown up and know how to care about your sister. My sister is very happy, but this is not where you come from. Go quickly!" Pushing the young man away, He wanted to turn around and run to the military palace. Unexpectedly, it was only the next moment that the young man in blue had stood in front of her.
"Sister, why can't you go with us? Dad said that now the palace is changeable, and it is very dangerous for you to stay in the palace. Therefore, I came to the palace with my father's son to take you away. Why do you say you can't leave here? Is it because of that man? But I just saw that he was with other women..."
"Hit!" He shouted harshly, and his raised hand seemed to slap Feicheng's face, but he took it back tremblingly. "Flycheng, you don't understand the things in the palace, and don't understand it. Just be your Jianghu Ranger and do what you like to do. My sister still has her own things. You really can't go with you."
"However, you sent a message to the prince and asked her to come to the palace to help you. Sister, Feicheng is not as capable as the prince in your mind, or the sisterhood between you and you. Why do you only ask her for help when something happens, and you never think of me?"
"What did you say?" Youqi's face suddenly turned white, "Lianxi told you everything."
"What everything?" Feicheng didn't understand, but only read something he didn't know from his faint eyes. He spread out his right hand and showed a piece of letter paper in front of her. "Sister, I received your carrier pigeon biography, but I also told the prince about this matter. She came to the palace with me and acted separately. I stole people. She stabbed!"
"Stealing people?"
"Yes, I'm here to steal people." Feicheng squeezed his lips and smiled, and the corners of his mouth were quite childish. "And my task has been successfully completed. And Mr. Lian, whom you trusted, not only failed the assassination mission, but also was stabbed by a masked swordsman. She had to save me, a smart and handsome thief, to survive.
"Lianxi, is she injured?" He was worried.
"Uh, yes! However, sister, don't worry. You also know that the prince is different from ordinary people. A little skin injury is nothing. Can't she still use that dream ring to heal her wounds? I guess it's more than half better now. That plagiarism woman can't die!"
"Anyway, Lianxi is our good friend and the boss of Shenlong Pavilion. We should care more about her."
"Oh, sister, it's not that I don't care about her. It's just that woman is stubborn and cruel. She hates that others sympathize with her most. I really want to care about her, but she doesn't dump me at all. Well, I'll let her lick her wounds silently!"
"Where is she now?"
"She said she would meet you at the place you agreed." After raising his head, the man grabbed the mysterious hand and kept asking, "Hey, where is the prince's appointment with you? Is it so mysterious?"
"All right. I know." Youqi patted Feicheng on the shoulder, nodded hurriedly, turned around, and the blue skirt slowly dispersed, and unexpectedly ran to the military policy house.
"Well, sister, where are you going? You can't ignore me like this!"
When Feicheng was about to chase, a cold arrow suddenly shot in the air. Under the strong sunlight, Feicheng could not look directly at the direction of the cold arrow, and the cold arrow stabbed into his heart.
"Dodge!" At a critical moment, the ghost fell on him, and the cold arrow roared past his head.
"Sister?" Feicheng hurriedly got up and hugged Youyu. There was a rare fear in his bright eyes, "Sister, did I hurt you?"
"No, my sister is fine." Youqi smiled and suddenly said solemnly, "Flying City, Dad is right. The palace is so dangerous that others are difficult to prevent, and their families are even more difficult to prevent. Not to mention the whole palace, a military palace has hidden a lot of killers. I'm not sure if the arrow just now was shot by the killer of the Military Strategy Mansion, but Feicheng, you have been found now. Run away quickly. Sister will help you!"
"Well, sister, you also run away with me. I'm so good at light work that I can fly out of the palace with you in my arms.
Looking at the young man's eyes exposed from the mask with a confident and even complacent smile, he sighed helplessly: "Flycheng, if you really think I'm your closest sister, promise me not to be naughty anymore and don't always let your godfather worry, okay?"
"Of course I can promise my sister about this little thing." Feicheng hugged his fist and smiled.
"Then you can go now." Yougu quickly stuffed a talisman in the hand of Feicheng, "Feicheng, my sister still has a certain power in this palace. This talisman will be handed over to you first. Now the east gate, the west gate and the north gate are all heavily guarded. There is chaos in the palace. There is a path at the south gate, where the people there are all from the military government. You just need to take out this talisman and show it to them.
"What about you, sister?"
"Since the prince has come to the palace, of course I want to see him." With a faint smile, brushing his sleeves and a little under his feet, the whole figure has turned into a lotus-like floating into the distant sky.
"Sister--" Feicheng also jumped up. Unexpectedly, the pain in his arm was hit by a hole by a piece of wisteria flower and fell down from mid-air.
You suddenly replied and said harshly, "Listen to your sister, let's go! Otherwise, my sister doesn't want to see you again!"
Looking at my sister's figure quickly, Feicheng got up and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he answered my sister's words and flew to the south gate like an arrow from the string.
On the golden tile red wall of the Military Policy Mansion, several dark shadows stood solemnly and saw the quiet capital nod together.
"Lord of Youji, the thief once sneaked into the database of the Military Strategy Mansion..." What else did the man in black want to say? Youji immediately stopped him and said, "Don't disturb the soldiers. I will bear all the responsibility. You go down!"
"Yes. Lord of the Palace. Among the people in black who left, a proud cold light flashed in his eyes.
The morning wind is a little chilly, blowing away the clothes, but it can't blow off the burden on the shoulders and blow away the worries.
It's not that he didn't notice it, but he sighed gently. Sooner or later, he will know sooner or later. What's more, he may have sent someone to find out her background a long time ago!