Hua Wuqi was still drinking tea quietly, and then he noticed a hint of commotion, and then there was a noise.

He put down the tea cup and looked around. A group of people appeared from the other end of the long street. The speed was not fast, but the scene was not small.

"People from the palace?" Hua Wuqi's eyes moved, and he felt a little confused.

It was a carriage, and it was protected by palace guards. A group of more than thirty people came to the mountain road. It seemed that they were going up the mountain to Ganyun Temple.

The long street separated from the crowd still at the foot of the mountain, the carriage gradually approached, and the sound of stealing was inevitable everywhere, everyone was curious.

As the group of people walked in, Hua Wuqi gradually saw the carriage clearly.

It was a gorgeously decorated carriage with swaying tassels, and the two horses were also covered in silver light armor.

The guards following the carriage were also unusual at first glance. Although they were all wearing armor, they were not very powerful. However, their auras were restrained and their eyes were gleaming. They were all experts in the family.

Hua Wuqi noticed that the carriage was somewhat graceful in style. He wondered if it was a noble person from the palace who came to pray for blessings.

But his curiosity was only a little bit. After taking one look, he stopped paying attention.

On the other side, under the attention of countless people around, the curtain of the carriage was opened by a white palm, and then a light woman jumped out of it. This girl was dressed as a maid, and she looked like a personal palace maid.

With the curtain closed, the coachman carefully put down the step stool, and a beautiful figure stepped out of the carriage.

The noise all around suddenly stopped and there was total silence.

Hua Wuqi was a little confused, and looked at it subconsciously. With just one glance, a sentence he had read in an ancient book came to his mind, "Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, and as graceful as a swimming dragon. The glory of the autumn chrysanthemum, the flower

The lush spring pine trees seem to be like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like snow in the flowing wind."

There was no warning at all, even if it was described as the appearance of an immortal, it seemed to be lacking.

She is so beautiful.

When everyone came to their senses, there was only her back walking up the stone steps, with the palace maid carrying her skirt behind her, and guards holding swords on her left and right.

Hua Wuqi also came back to his senses, and then swallowed the tea in his mouth, and then he couldn't help but feel surprised that he would also lose his mind sometimes.

Likewise, he has already guessed the other party's identity.

Concubine Yao, His Majesty's favorite concubine today, was also the one who almost became the new queen back then.

I didn't expect that she would appear here today. Did she go to Ganyun Temple to pray? Hua Wuqi was actually a little curious, because Concubine Yao almost never left the palace, and she was far away in Taiyuan Prefecture. This might be the only one in her life.

A chance to see each other.

What he didn't even notice was that there was a smile on his face.

He was also a little worried in his heart. Is it enough for such a beautiful and beautiful person to be protected by only these dozens of people?

The next moment, Hua Wuqi shook his head and took two sips of tea. Only then did his slightly hot face and somewhat rapid breathing calm down.

This time, he did not dare to look at the back of Concubine Yao, even if she was already far away.

"That's amazing." Hua Wuqi's heart trembled. He knew that something was not normal about him just now.

Since he started practicing, he has devoted all his energy to the sword for more than ten years. The only thing he loves in this life is the sword. After the death of his younger brother, if he had not met Chu Yunqing later, he would have made up his mind to learn the sect.

The ruthless sword within him. Although his emotional humanity has not been extinguished now, his heart is so strong that he will never be moved by a woman.

Even though Concubine Yao is extremely beautiful, she is not a sword, nor is she the path she pursues.

But I was really moved just now, so the only explanation is that I was tricked.

Hua Wuqi looked around. In this quiet place, no matter men, women, old or young, they were all looking at the mountain road in a daze, without exception.

It was as if their acupuncture points were being tapped. Even though their breathing was normal, they were still in a daze.

In stark contrast, there were the guards who followed Concubine Yao calmly.

This is the best proof.

Hua Wuqi's eyes darkened.

Soon, after Concubine Yao's back was no longer visible, voices started to appear from all around, and people gradually came back to their senses. What they were discussing was no longer the family's troubles or news about the capital city, but Concubine Yao.

Why is she here? She is so beautiful.

However, no one can describe the appearance of Concubine Qing Yao, no one can express how beautiful she is.

And this is something unusual.

Hua Wuqi subconsciously lowered his head to pick up the tea cup, but at that moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

On the table in front of me, under the teapot, there was a note buried somewhere.

A plum blossom was cut out from the edge of the note, swaying in the breeze.

There was nothing under the teapot before, and he didn't even notice who put the note there or when.

Was it just now when I lost my mind?

However, at that time, who could remain calm and not be affected?

After a brief moment of shock, Hua Wuqi calmed down and began to think.

He glanced at the mountain road over there, already having doubts in his heart.

If the person coming was hostile, he would definitely be able to detect it! Hua Wuqi was so stubborn in his heart, and finally shook his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking about.

He looked around without changing his expression, then picked up the teapot and went to get the note.

"I think it's best for you not to touch it yet."

Suddenly, a voice came into his ears.

Hua Wuqi made a movement, and while his eyes narrowed, his whole aura suddenly changed, and he was instantly ready to go.

No one appeared next to him, and sound was the means of transmitting information into the secret.

"Don't be so nervous."

"What is your purpose?" Hua Wuqi said nothing, but he knew that the other party would be able to see his mouth shape.

"Don't touch the note, go to the woods over there, that old guy is there."

"What do you mean?" Hua Wuqi frowned.

"If you don't want him to die, you'd better go and have a look. My companion is not as easy to talk to as I am."

By the time he finished speaking, Hua Wuqi had already stood up.

He gritted his teeth, glanced at the note under the teapot, and without much hesitation, headed directly towards the woods over there.

He clearly knew the importance of this note, which might contain arrangements for his next step or something else, but he still chose to save Zhou Wangchao.

Because the other party has been helping me, risking his own life to help him.

From that day when the other party stood in front of him, he knew that in addition to Chu Yunqing and Ai Xiaozhou, he also owed Zhou Wangchao his life.

At that moment, Hua Wuqi only had Zhou Wangchao's safety in mind, and the rest was unimportant.

The flowers left in a hurry.

A few moments later, among the bustling crowd, an inconspicuous-looking middle-aged man walked towards the tea stall and casually took the note in his hand without attracting any attention.

Then he walked towards the crowd.

The next moment, the note suddenly burst into flames, burning him along with it.
Chapter completed!