I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man: 77. Meeting on a narrow road

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Taking down from the aisle, Pei Tuo hid beside a tree, looked around there was indeed no one around, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

I walked here all the way without risk. Isn't the patrol route in the palace too tight? There will be a chance to laugh at Ren Jinglei in the future.

But even this time, it’s important to be busy with your own "big things".

Looking up at the towering attic in front of him, he reached out and touched his arms.

However, the action suddenly stopped. What about the things I was carrying? Obviously remember the one you put in your arms before you set off? Did it fall when you turned the window? Oops, I'll rely on this to tell the direction later.

I was in a hurry, suddenly a low laugh came from the top of my head: "What are you looking for?"

Pei Tuo was taken aback, took two steps back, looked at the tree vigilantly, and shouted, "Who?"

A tall figure jumped from the top of the tree.

Ren Jinglei embraced his hands, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him playfully.

Pei Tuo slackened, and immediately looked upset: "Are you following me?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, it was in a positive tone.

Ren Jinglei was very calm: "It's just weird, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, where are you going in a hurry?"

"Can't sleep in the middle of the night, the scenery in the palace is good, can't I just take a look?" Pei Tuo spread his hands.

"Coincidentally, I also want to enjoy the scenery, and they happen to be together." Ren Jinglei smiled and approached him.

"You enter the palace every day, why do you suddenly come here today?" Pei Tuo sneered, and backed away from his arm.

Ren Jinglei, the deputy commander of the Pili Camp Palace, is responsible for arranging the tasks that are forbidden to rotate, so he is considered to be more in the palace.

"Isn't this thinking of you entering the palace, for fear that you have gone the wrong way." Ren Jinglei continued to speak calmly.

Pei Tuo's brow twitches.

Ren Jinglei took out a small cloth bag from his arms and shook it in his hand, "Is this what you were looking for? It fell on the window sill."

"Give it to me!" Pei Tuo stepped forward and snatched the things.

Ren Jinglei let him take the things away, and asked: "What the **** do you want to do? The palace is forbidden. It's not the place of our Pili camp, just run around as you please."

"I know." Pei Tuo said impatiently, "Just come to Feifeng Pavilion to see the scenery." While talking, he walked straight to the front loft.

Ren Jinglei frowned as he looked at his back.

The two are not only colleagues, but they have grown up together when they were young, and they have long been familiar with each other. Pei Tuo, who has always avoided the boring job of entering the palace, has suddenly become enthusiastic about it recently and rushes to come over. He felt that something was not right, so he kept an eye on him since entering the palace.

Originally, the most worried thing was his juvenile impulse and disrespectful words and actions towards the newly enthroned emperor. But today in the performance of the martial arts hall, the performance was fairly satisfactory. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this kid not sleeping in the middle of the night, sneaking around in the palace.

What are you doing here in Feifeng Pavilion? There are closed palaces and attics around here, except for a few sweeping servants, no one lives at all.

When he came to the back door of Feifeng Pavilion, Pei Tuo pushed, and found that the door was locked, he jumped in directly from the window.

Ren Jinglei reluctantly followed his footsteps.

The two went up to the top floor. Feifeng Pavilion has a very high infrastructure. Although the building is five stories high, it is one of the tallest buildings in the palace, especially the Yuzuki Lake opposite. It has a wide view and you can overlook it from here. Most of the court.

Pei Tuo came to the front corridor of the stand, took out the small cloth bag from his arms, and opened it.

Ren Jinglei changed his color when he saw clearly that he took out the things.

"Where did you get the sea-viewing mirror? This thing...you are crazy! Private watching the palace is a capital crime!"

Pei Tuo's hand is a black cylindrical object. If Qin Nuo sees it, he will definitely call out the name Telescope.

Pei Tuo glared at him, "The emperor now has no harem concubines, what are you afraid of?"

Qin Nuo didn't have a concubine in the Sixth Palace, and Qin Cong's concubine had moved to Beigong where the concubine lived after his death. Therefore, from Feifeng Pavilion condescending to look into the distance, most of the nearby palace rooms are sparsely lit and immersed in darkness.

That's how it is said, but someone was found out in the private palace, who cares about you for what?

Ren Jinglei stepped forward and held his hand. "No!"

Pei Tuo flashed away, avoiding his stopping.

"I'm going to see what's going on. I can't see who is clearly anyway."

Ren Jinglei said with a cold face: "You don't make it clear what you want to see, this time I won't let you do what you want." He regretted it. If you just knew it was this kind of thing, you shouldn't return it to him.

Looking at his stubborn gaze, Pei Tuo understood that he couldn't get rid of him this time, and he was found once, and it was even more difficult to come out the second time.

"I just want to see where the Chunhua Palace is first." He said angrily.

Chunhua Palace, isn't it the palace where the thirteenth princess Qin Zhi lives today? Ren Jinglei was startled, his eyes changed suddenly.

"Don't think about the others, what is the identity of the thirteenth princess?"

"What can I want to do? Just accept the way."

Ren Jinglei's expression is hard to say, you're going to **** recognize your way, and you didn't want to do anything yet?

He can't let this kid die! Immediately stepped forward, and cut out with a hand knife, trying to grab the sea-viewing mirror.

Pei Tuo had been prepared for a long time, stepped back, and at the same time took his heel as the axis, kicking.

The two have fought against each other in the Perak camp for many times. They know each other's martial arts skills, and in a blink of an eye, you come and I go, dozens of tricks in the past.

Although they fist together, the two have a tacit understanding. They only moved around in a fixed place, did not touch anything in the room, and did not make any noise during the confrontation.

There is also a palace guard sleeping downstairs! It's not good to be alarmed.

For a while, the figures in the room were intertwined, **** and fisting. The bright moonlight plunged into the room through the open front door, reflecting the two figures, sometimes as fast as a gust of wind, sometimes as soft as a willow.

After a few moves, Ren Jinglei floated to Pei Tuo's side and held up his attacking fist.

The situation is at a stalemate, and suddenly, there is a small groan, if there is no sound.

The two moved stiffly and looked at each other. What was the sound?

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Qin Nuo feels hot and uneasy in his body. He has never experienced this symptom since he practiced internal strength.

Now he is in the side hall of Feifeng Pavilion.

Since Yanwutang changed its rules and was no longer an independent space for himself and Fang Yuan, he also quickly adjusted his plan.

I set up a small room in the secluded Feifeng Pavilion as my own martial arts field.

This is called having policies on the top and countermeasures on the bottom.

Anyway, people in this era go to bed early. After the palace gate was released, they sneaked out of the Qianyuan Palace with Fang Yuan. They didn't know except for Li Wan's confidants.

Fang Yuan also advised him alone, thinking that he did not need to conceal his officials about martial arts practice. But it was flatly rejected by Qin Nuo. Perhaps in this era, he naturally has a sense of insecurity. He always feels that having a hidden hole card can make him more at ease.

This kind of psychology is actually funny after thinking about it carefully. If there is a day when someone who needs to be an emperor will fight Boshenglu by martial arts, then it will not be far from the subjugation of the country. But he still didn't want to give up this little privacy.

So, now in the Yanwutang during the day, Qin Nuo only learns sword and fist tactics, and the practice of internal strength is spent at night.

Even most of the time, he is just cultivating in the bedroom of Qianyuan Palace. Only when he encounters a checkpoint occasionally, he needs to come here to assist in meditation by Fang Yuan.

The inner breath flows through the veins one after another, and the body feels an unprecedented comfort, especially on the two legs.

This time Qin Nuo came to Feifeng Pavilion to rush through the pass to open up the meridians of the legs and practice light-body exercises.

Qin Nuo took off his clothes and wore only short-sleeved shirts and shorts. These clothes were tailored in the palace according to the pajamas pattern of his previous life.

He was sitting in front of the bed, Fang Yuan knelt in front of him on one knee, pressed his hands on his knees, and tapped his fingers from time to time to help him adjust the flow of internal energy.

Both of them are attentive and must strive for success once.

At the critical moment, Fang Yuan frowned suddenly. He is very clever and has noticed people coming in from the next room, his voice is extremely low, but it seems to be two young men. Could it be that the little **** in charge of sweeping came up to enjoy the moon and play while the master was away?

The movement has reached a critical juncture, do not stop, he did not move.

And Qin Nuo didn't notice it, his authentic taste was the magical taste of the gong body flowing in the meridians.

Compared with the warmth and comfort of Dantian, the veins of the legs are sour and unbearable.

The whole body is surging with the comfortable feeling of being immersed in the warm ocean, but a trace of sourness comes from the legs, rushing up from time to time like lightning, and the taste is really ecstasy.

He couldn't help but groaned, his body trembling, and his cheeks rose and flushed.

Ren Jinglei and Pei Tuo were hitting the critical moment, and they froze when they heard this noise.

Pei Tuo held Ren Jinglei's arm and asked in a low voice in amazement: "What was the sound just now?"

"A palace man approached, right?" Ren Jinglei replied uncertainly.

"It's all downstairs." Pei Tuo disapproved. The guards of the palace lived in the hut behind the attic, so how dare they enter the inner temple without authorization. And with the skill of the two of them, someone from the palace had already discovered it when they went upstairs.

"Isn't this Feifeng Pavilion haunted?" Ren Jinglei looked at the dark room.

Pei Tuo shivered, "Don't bullshit!"

Without a few words, suddenly there was another noise. This time it was clearer, the voice was clear, with the juvenile's unique vibrato, as if extremely comfortable, and with a little bit of pain.

This tone... Ren Jinglei blinked, and it felt like something was wrong!

Pei Tuo finally determined the direction of the groan and groan, closed his posture, and couldn't wait to go there.

Ren Jinglei hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to stop him: "Wait a minute." Judging from the tone, there may be something very "connotative" happening before, and he doesn't want Pei Tuo to be too irritated.

However, Pei Tuo walked very fast and rushed directly through the East Side Hall to a compartment.

Without waiting for Ren Jinglei to stop him, he raised his hand and punched the door.

What monsters and ghosts, scare people in the middle of the night! Show me my true shape for the little master!

The door is not locked, it's just concealed. Touching Pei Tuo's fist strength, he immediately opened it with a "peng".

Look at the situation in the room clearly. Ren Jinglei and Pei Tuo froze immediately.