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Wei He pushed open the wooden door of the house, and the inside was still clean and tidy, as if someone had cleaned it.
There are light yellow wooden tables and chairs, hanging basket flower pots hanging on the wall, and a white stone bed with semi-open quilts.
"This is a good place." He turned around carefully to make sure that there was nothing wrong with it. There were no traps, no poisonous powder or poison, just an ordinary thatched cottage.
Maybe there used to be a master living here, but since there is no one now, it belongs to him.
There is also a vegetable garden behind this house. Although it is deserted and overgrown with weeds, it can be cleaned up and reused.
After confirming the location, Wei He quickly returned to Tianyin Pavilion, ready to start moving things.
It is too dangerous to keep many of his important things in the Tianyin Pavilion.
Just when he returned to the library, he saw a black letter on his desk.
The letter was sealed with red wax, and the letter was written by Wei He on the outside.
Seeing this style, Wei He knew that this was the communication method that Wang Shaojun had agreed with him before.
He picked up the letter, tore it open, and read it quickly.
There was not much content in the letter, but it made Wei He frown.
"Wan Qingqing is actually ahead of schedule? And he set off for Zhongling Villa three days ago? Is that where the competition will be held?"
In the letter, Wang Shaojun advised him that if he wanted to take action, he had better do it as soon as possible. Yan Jiuhai's strength is extraordinary, and he is not a person who is easy.
Put away the letter and rub it casually, the letter paper was scattered from Wei He's hand like powder.
"Zhongling Villais it near the Zhongli Villa in Taizhou Prefecture?"
Zhongling Villa is not some kind of power in the rivers and lakes, but a century-old family independent of the five major sects in Taizhou.
There is the famous Peacock Lake in Taizhou. It is said that every evening, the surface of the lake will be filled with colorful and colorful colors. extremely showy.
Therefore, it is known as one of the grand sights in Taizhou, and tourists often go to watch it.
And Zhongling Villa also took the opportunity to start the restaurant and inn business. This force is considered a wealthy businessman, and also has an official background, and it is also somewhat involved with the forces of the world.
Because many parties have personal connections, Zhongling Villa often becomes a place where many people resolve disputes and hold grand events.
After a long time, coming here to solve problems has become a default unspoken rule.
Wei He was silent for a moment.
"Zhuang Ping."
"Here." The voice of Zhuang Ping, the daily housekeeper of Tianyin Pavilion, came from outside the door. He is always waiting outside the door.
"Prepare your luggage. It's an important engagement for the elder sister in the inner courtyard. I'm going to Zhongling Mountain Villa."
Wei He didn't mean to hide his whereabouts, and this kind of whereabouts couldn't be hidden either.
Although Wan Qingqing didn't make much fanfare, a lot of news leaked out, and those who knew about it, especially those from Wanqing Academy, would drop by more or less.
"Okay, Master Wei." Zhuang Ping said quickly.
After Wei He gave his orders, he turned around, opened the combination lock from the camera obscura in the corner of the study, and took out a stack of dark mask gowns.
Ever since he was recognized wearing a mask alone last time, Wei He knew that he had a special body shape, so this time he specially customized a set of large robes, plus a mask, which can completely cover the whole body and look down on the outline of the figure.
To help Wan Qingqing this time, it is best to hide her identity so that she can exert her full strength.
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? Zhongling Villa, called a villa, is actually not just a simple small village, but a collective name for the land with a small mountain and lake.
The villa includes two mountains and one lake, which is the famous Peacock Lake in Nishang. The mountains are Zhongshan and Lingshan.
There are pavilions built by the lakes in the mountains for living and playing, and some of them are also the places where the villa's own people live.
At this time in the evening, on the mountainside of Zhongshan, in a small building code-named Qingyu Pavilion.
The lamp holders in the shape of birds are like balls of fire, illuminating the entire banquet hall on the second floor of Qingyu Pavilion like daytime.
Zhou Yugui swayed his folding fan lightly. He was dressed in a white robe with a black cloud-pattern gauze behind him, giving him a scholarly air.
"Brother Yan, are you sure this time?"
His gaze fell on the balcony in front of him, with his back turned to a man in purple clothes standing there.
"Sure? What certainty?" The man in purple asked back, his voice was a little dull, as if he was not interested in anything.
Zhou Yugui smiled, walked forward to the balcony, and looked down the mountain.
From here, you can seebsp; "Qingqing, tomorrow is the official martial arts competition. Are you confident that you can win against Yan Jiuhai?"
She gently picked up the jug and filled a glass for each of them.
The wine is Wanhualu with extremely low alcohol content, made from nectar. With the physique of a martial arts practitioner, it can be metabolized in a quarter of an hour at most, so it doesn't get in the way.
"Seventy to eighty percent, we must tell him to retreat in spite of difficulties." Wan Qingqing said seriously.
"Qingqing, you really don't think about it anymore? If you hate the Lishan faction this time, I'm afraid it will be more pressure on your mother's side?" Shu Yumo worried.
"I believe in mother." Wan Qingqing fell silent slightly.
"If you want me to say, what's wrong with marrying Yan Jiuhai? If he wants me, I will definitely agree without saying a word. I really don't know what you think, Qingqing. You haven't gotten along before, so how do you know it's not suitable? What about it?" Shu Yumo said softly.
"I just want to pursue the life I want." Wan Qingqing replied seriously. "That's how my mother was, wasting time. I don't want to repeat the same mistakes."
"But our daughter's family obviously has the capital to rely on others, so why don't they enjoy life comfortably, why are they so bitter and tired?" Shu Yumo asked puzzled.
"Maybe it's because you want the life you want." Wan Qingqing thought for a while and replied.
"Okay" Shu Yumo picked up the wine glass, "Although I can't understand it, I still wish Qingqing that you will get what you want and that you will be victorious."
Wan Qingqing also picked up the wine glass and touched her with a smile. Put it to your mouth.
It's just that she was about to drink it, but she saw Yu Mo holding the wine glass and looking at her blankly.
"Why don't you drink?" She suddenly looked at Yu Mo.
"Well, when I saw you drinking, I remembered the time when the four of us secretly drank." Shu Yumo laughed, her heart suddenly jumped, she was actually a little resistant.
Although the antidote was taken in advance, what if the antidote doesn't work?
After all, the medicine in this wine is quite powerful, and it is specially made for martial artists.
She is an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts. If she drinks it, whether her body can bear it is still unknown.
It's just that when Wan Qingqing mentioned it at this time, she knew she couldn't avoid it, so she followed the trend and drank it all in one gulp. Then light up the bottom of the cup.
"Okay." Wan Qingqing let go of a little worry in her heart.
She picked up the wine glass and raised her head slightly.
"That's right." She stopped suddenly.
"Is Bufan here?"
"You BufanHe said he would be here tomorrow." Shu Yumo thought about it, seeing the wine glass dangling in Wan Qingqing's hand, feeling a little anxious.
"Tomorrow" Wan Qingqing smiled, and the letter from Wei He flashed across her mind.
She hesitated for a while, but put down the wine glass in her hand.
"Forget it, I have a martial arts competition tomorrow, so I should pay attention to everything and stop drinking, so as not to affect my state.
This cup will be left after tomorrow's martial arts competition as a celebration wine. how? "
Shu Yumo was taken aback for a moment, and then a forced smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, since you said so, let's drink it tomorrow. It seems that Qingqing is very confident."
"It's okay. If there are no accidents." Wan Qingqing nodded. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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