"Qiu Chanzi has arrived in the capital. You can take the portrait of Maoshan warlock painted by Ma Hong to show him."

"No need for the Empress."

"What's wrong?"

"I have found out who the Maoshan warlock is. Now His Majesty has sent someone to find him."

"Who is it?" Ye Qingyan asked.

"People in the Jianghu are called the Three-Eyed Venerable. When he gets angry, a red mark like an eye will appear on his forehead, which is very mysterious."

"Three-eyed Venerable?" Ye Qingyan was a little familiar with this name... and frowned and thought about it carefully, but she couldn't remember it. But she was sure that this person was in her memory in her previous life, but she couldn't remember her specific image.

...

Ye Xinyuan—

"The vegetables are sold--fresh cabbage, sweet potatoes, and carrots--"

Qingze, who was sweeping the yard, listened to the voice of the vegetable seller, quickly threw down the broom in his hand and went out.

"The vegetable seller--"

In the alley, a vegetable seller carrying a load immediately responded after hearing Qingze's shout, "What vegetables do you want to buy, wife?"

"I'll see if it's good first." Qingze replied.

The vegetable seller replied: "Don't worry, it's not good to have money."

Qingze flipped through the vegetable basket, chose a few sweet potatoes, and then picked a cabbage, "How much does these cost?"

"You can give it fifteen dollars."

"These are twenty, I can get another green radish."

"No problem, no problem." The vegetable seller picked the largest green radish for Qingze.

After buying the vegetables, Qingze returned to the yard.

Some time later, there was a woman in the yard. It was already winter, but this woman was only wearing a long purple gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wings. Her delicate curves could faintly reveal her snow-white skin. Her charming face with exquisite makeup was charming.

"Sister, it's really a waste of life to be a maid if you don't treat the witch princess!" Qingluo looked at Qingze, who was wearing a simple cotton coat and skirt, and her hair was simply tied with a silver hairpin, which looked exactly like her.

Qingze ignored her and walked around her towards the kitchen.

Qingluo followed her to look at her back, "Sister is really like Aunt Bai, and she can do everything for men."

"What's wrong with you this time?" Qingze said coldly.

Qingluo replied: "It was the last time."

"The queen can't move." Qingze said without thinking.

"Then..." A fierce light suddenly flashed in Qingluo's eyes, and she made a move like lightning, slashing Qingze's neck.

Qingze turned around in pain, but there was a burst of dizziness in front of him, "What are you... going to do?"

"Borrow me your identity." Qingluo smiled, her voice as crisp as a silver bell, but in Qingze's ears, it was like a devil's scream.

"Qingluo, don't let me hate you!"

"You will be grateful to me!" Qingluo said with another hand.

Qingze completely fell into the darkness!

...

*******

Kunyuan Palace, from the hour to the hour of Hai.

Can't sleep, can't sleep, can't sleep...

Ye Qingyan lay on the phoenix couch, tossing and turning the pancakes, and finally he was able to get confused by himself, and instead became more and more energetic.

The spring rain was guarding outside the hall gate and was dozing.

Ye Qingyan sat up cross-legged and looked at the spring rain outside with his mind.

Seeing that she was so tired, she had to guard her, and felt pity in her heart, "Go to sleep well."

The power of thought invaded Chunyu's consciousness, causing her to fall asleep completely.

Then he controlled her with his mind, moved her into the hall, placed her on the couch in the warm pavilion, covered her with a quilt, and slept warmly.

Without Xiao Changqi to sleep with him, it would be fine for a day or two, but the longer he would get worse, the more insomnia was.

"Erwa, what should I do if my mother misses your father? Alas!"

He put his mind to the maximum, and looked at the other palace people in Kunyuan Palace. Except for a few people from the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, he was also full of energy with his eyes open. Everyone else was already standing and sleeping in his own position.

Ye Qingyan got off the couch, walked to the warm pavilion, looked at the sleeping spring rain, and covered her with a quilt.

Then he took out the disguise from the storage bracelet, gave himself a very ordinary face, took off his sleeping clothes, and changed into casual clothes.

Finally, I took a black dragon pattern cloak from Xiao Changqi from the wardrobe, which is very suitable for night walks!

After wrapping himself tightly, Ye Qingyan restrained his breath, paid attention to the location of the heavenly stems and earthly branches with his mind, and quietly left Kunyuan Palace.

I haven't been out for a long time, and suddenly I feel a very novel feeling.

Ye Qingyan walked around the palace. As he walked, he arrived at the entrance of the palace where he left the palace.

The palace guard stopped her.

Ye Qingyan took out Xiao Changqi's jade dragon ring and went out smoothly.

After leaving the palace gate, she looked at the quiet road, looked back at the palace gate, and walked along the road.

Not long after she left, Qingze returned to the palace!

...

Ye Qingyan came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, looked at the lanterns of the mansion that were still dark, and secretly complained, is it necessary for this guy to save so much? Xiao Changqi has paid him a lot of salary.

Suddenly a wisp of piano sound came from the mansion.

The piano sound is out of tune, intermittent, and chaotic.

Although Ye Qingyan can’t play the piano, she also likes to listen. In the palace, besides the imperial chef, her favorite is the musician, whose skills are extraordinary.

At the moment, Ye Qingyan was a little angry and wanted to get angry. She was so bored that she wanted to go over and see the person who played the piano and chat with him. If you can't play the nice nocturne in the middle of the night, don't play it, as it will easily scare people. Maybe even ghosts will hide away when they hear it.

Light skills climbed over the wall and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Following the sound of the piano, the roots were quickly found, but after seeing the person playing the piano, Ye Qingyan was helpless again.

The person who plays the piano is a handsome man. If you ignore the tune, the picture may be relatively beautiful.

Ye Qingyan stood lazily leaning against the door wall, looking at the person playing the piano, waiting for his song to end.

However, his song is really out of tune and not coherent. I don’t know where the song ends... In the end, he may have been tired of playing and ended abruptly.

Ye Qingyan's ears suddenly cleared, and then he clapped his hands hard, "Okay!"

Liu Ying heard someone applauding and hurriedly looked over, but he saw a woman with an ordinary appearance wearing a dragon pattern cloak.

He immediately showed joy, "Did I play really well?"

"Okay, you're here! I mean, I finally stopped." Ye Qingyan walked over, stopped in front of the zither table, looked at the best seven-stringed zither, and then looked at Liu Ying, "You?"

Liu Ying looked at her face without hesitation, resisted the attempt to immediately remove her masked hand, and replied: "Ji Yue, he is shooting stones at Yipin Inn."

Ye Qingyan hooked his fingers and played the strings of the piano, making a lingering sound.

"What about it?"

"He also went to the First Pin Inn. Now, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you and me are the only ones." Liu Ying's voice was filled with a hint of uncontrollable joy.

"...Then I'll go to Yipin Inn too." Ye Qingyan was too lazy to be with him.
Chapter completed!