The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 159 Distress

Ling Yue only felt that she was pulled painfully near her shoulder, and then was slowly pulled up by a powerful force, and her feet gradually left the ground, but because her shoulder was too painful, she did not feel the so-called elegant feeling at all. Thinking that those martial arts masters flying around in the TV series still have to rely on a few wire ropes to pull, they suddenly feel more balanced. In addition, what makes her feel depressed is that the Qinggong in the TV series is always as flexible as a bird, and as long as his feet are gentle, it seems to be able to fly in the air all the time, but in fact, it is not the case at all. Even if it is the top of Liuye's light skills, it is necessary to find a place every ten meters, let alone those light skills are not very good. Yes. When Ling Yue recovered, she found that the two were actually standing on the roof, and then Liu Ye dragged her shoulder and jumped all the way back to the Qinghe Hall from the roof of various palaces.

When her feet stepped on the solid ground again, Ling Yue felt like a different world: "People, you still have to be down-to-earth, otherwise you will feel very guilty."

"That's right. People should be down-to-earth." While talking, Li Changle turned the silver judge pen in his hand and walked out slowly, but his eyes fell on Liu Ye. "In terms of light skills, I'm afraid that no one is your opponent in the world. I didn't expect you to have this cultivation at a young age. It's amazing."

"That's natural." Ling Yue said proudly, "Li Changle, is it done?"

"Of course, of course, the dean's order is unreasonable." Li Changle turned the judge's pen, like the moonlight shining on it and emitting a faint cold light.

Ling Yue looked at the judge's pen curiously, wrapped her hands around it, and muttered, "Li Changle, your judge's pen is only seven inches. As the saying goes, one inch short, one inch dangerous. Why do you use such a short weapon?"

"The secrets cannot be leaked."

"Oh, is it possible that your seven-inch judge pen can become longer in an instant? If you encounter a strong enemy like this, you can paralyze the enemy and then kill the other party unexpectedly." Ling Yue's casual words changed Li Changle's face. Seeing that Li Changle's face was strange, Ling Yue asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you know the secret of the judge's pen?" Li Changle barely squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

"Ah?" Ling Yue's eyes widened and said in surprise, "I said it casually. Did you get it right?

Li Changle was skeptical: "Do you guess casually?"

"Otherwise, you think, oh, no matter how powerful your judge's pen is, it's not as powerful as Xiao Li Feidao. Well, not to mention this, since it's done, let's get the salary." Lingyue said and took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve, but was rejected by Li Changle, "Why don't you want wages?"

"I have something else to do. Let's leave now. Silver will be counted together later."

After saying that, she had jumped several meters away. Ling Yue looked at Li Changle's figure and said sadly, "At least sign a contract so that I can pay you monthly."

"He also has good light skills." Liu Ye said faintly, although his expression was indifferent, he still had some appreciation in his eyes.

"Ah, close the doors and windows tightly. I don't know if spiders will run in."

An hour later, Li Changle sat down in a tavern drinking. The reason why he left in such a hurry was not that there was something urgent, but that he was afraid of spiders to death. When he sneaked into the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Mei Nianfa happened to be absent, so that he easily got it, but as for the process, Li Changle couldn't help feeling disgusted as soon as he thought of it. If you want him to take it in a palace full of spiders, it's better to kill him directly.

On the other hand, Li Changle found that he fell in love with Murong Lingyue. When he first saw her in Cangguo, he only felt that the beauty sitting in the carriage was not a very prominent princess. However, with his contact with Ling Yue, Li Changle was always attracted by the inexplicable light on Ling Yue's body.

"Do I fall in love with that girl?" Li Changle drank by himself, and only felt a bitterness in his chest.

Xiao Er replaced Li Changle with a new wine pot in time. Unconsciously, Li Changle was already drunk. Suddenly, he felt a faint smell of cuckoo coming to his face and looked up and saw a man in a sapphire blue robe sitting down in front of him. Perhaps after drinking too much wine, Li Changle felt that the man sitting in front of him seemed to be a flowing night when he grew up, but unlike Liuye, the man in front of him seemed to have a high temperament.

Li Changle, who has read countless people, roughly estimated that men are either merchants or princes and nobles. Of course, they can't be Jianghu people. No Jianghu people will dress up so coquettishly and wear a valuable jade ring on their hands: "Yo, this big brother, are you going to buy me a drink?"

The man smiled softly and said nothing.

"Shouldn't you be dumb? No, you are not mute. You have been following me from the palace to here. Tell me, what's the matter?"

The man still smiled and didn't say anything.

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Li Changle got up and staggered slightly: "Since you don't say anything, I'll go first."

"Judge pen, Li Changle, when did you start to like to secretly release spiders?" The man's voice is very soft.

"Eh? Do you know me?" Li Changle stopped and turned around and asked, "Why don't I know you?"

"It's normal that you don't know me, as long as I know you."

Li Changle thought for a moment and asked, "Are you from the Ministry of Criminal Justice? No, it takes three cities to change the ring you are wearing. It seems that you are either a prince or an emperor. Emperor Xia is definitely impossible. Emperor Chu is not the right, and the age of Emperor Jin is not right. Ah, I know, you are the emperor of Shu.

"You are very smart."

"Ha ha, who let you wear such an expensive ring with such a strong azalea fragrance? Most importantly, your accent is in the tone of the royal family of Shu."

"Can you hear it?" Liu Feng asked with a smile.

"People in every place speak with different accents, but the world is so big, but it is the most strange to belong to the royal family of Shu. Some tones are always inexplicable, and I don't know what's going on."

As Li Changle said, I don't know why the royal family of Shu has a unique accent. Although they have deliberately corrected it since childhood, it is always a little unsatisfactory. However, after hundreds of years of correction, if you don't meet someone with particularly sensitive ears, there is basically no problem.

Liu Feng asked, "You have good hearing."

Li Changle sat back in his seat and said, "No, I'm not good at hearing. I'm just good at distinguishing sounds."

"So that's it."

"You followed me all the way. After saying that, what's the matter?"

"I just want to know why you want to help that woman release the spider."

"I don't want to. Who let that woman be the president of the supervisory institute? As a member of the supervisory institute, I have orders above. Can I not obey? As for why I do that, it is not something that a humble person like me can ask."

Liu Feng nodded and said with a smile, "You like her."

"If you follow me for a long time just to ask me this question, then you can go."

Liu Feng got up and said nod. He left with a gentle step. Li Changle felt the need to tell Ling Yue about this matter. Obviously, the emperor of Shu had something to do with Ling Yue's release of spiders in the palace. What worried Li Changle more was that he felt that Liu Feng seemed to be deliberately hiding his murderous spirit. However, in terms of martial arts, Li Changle has an absolute advantage, so there is no problem even if the two fought. Thinking of this, he shook his head and asked for a pot of cold tea to sober up.

Just remembered, Li Changle gave up his thoughts again. Since Ling Yue asked her to let go of the spider, it means that there should be no problem. She is the president of the Supervision Institute, and how can she need her own reminder? The originally slightly clear mood suddenly fell into depression again.