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Pingguo killed two heroes for a while. Although it was not enough to hold a state funeral, the people in Mingji City spontaneously hung white lanterns in front of the door, and the girls stopped wearing those pink skirts. As soon as Qinghe entered the city gate, he was startled by the sense of solemnity that came to his face.

If the senior brother can see the scenery today, he can feel a little comfort in his heart.

You have never been alone, and what you were thinking about in your lifetime is thinking about you now.

Xie Chong had some relics on the mountain, Qinghe packed them up while crying last night, and took them down the mountain early this morning to send them to the Six Princes’ Mansion, but when he finally reached the gate of the mansion, Qinghe couldn’t take a step .

He didn't really want to see the people in the mansion right now, Qinghe waved to the doorman who was looking at him suspiciously by the door.

"Mr. Qinghe." The doorman naturally recognized him.

"The prince's relic, you can send it in."

The doorman took the burden, raised his head and asked Qinghe: "Sir, won't you go in?"

"I still have something to do, come back in a few days."

"...Sir, my prince will be buried tomorrow."

"Why so fast!" Qinghe frowned tightly.

"The weather is too hot. It was already... this morning when my lord picked him up. He just received the decree, saying that my lord should be buried as soon as possible." The little doorman had never seen such a gentle and elegant gentleman speak so harshly, and was frightened. The speaking voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Qinghe raised his head and looked towards the Star Picking Tower. The Star Picking Tower is located in the palace and is the tallest building in Mingji City. As long as you are in Mingji City, you can see the tall purple spire of the Star Picking Tower. It is the national color of the Ping Kingdom, and it is also the color of the robe of the king.

This Star-picking Tower seems to be silently warning the people in the city, don't forget whose territory this is, and don't forget whose feet you should crawl at.

Qinghe sneered silently, and Pingguo took pills.

"Mr. Qinghe?"

A woman's soft voice brought back Qinghe Piaoyuan's thoughts.

"... Princess Mingfei?" If Mingfei hadn't left a deep impression on Qinghe, at this moment Qinghe would never have dared to associate the dignified and generous woman in front of him with that naughty and cute little girl.

Ming Fei's appearance didn't change much, but his brows and eyes opened up a bit, and he lacked some of his former brilliance, making him seem more restrained.

Ming Fei helped the servant girl step on the pedals to get off the car slowly, walked to Qinghe in front of him, and stopped three steps away from Qinghe.

"Mr. has not changed much these years, he is still as handsome as a banished fairy back then."

Is there?I have been too busy to shave these two days.

"The princess is absurd."

"Why don't you go in, sir?"

Ming Fei's fiery stare made Qinghe feel his heart trembling. He felt that he owed someone 500 taels of gold and hadn't paid it back. He almost wanted to take out the money bag and give it to her. I have so much on me right now, do you think it's enough?

"Qinghe still has something important to do, so he is leaving now."

"Master!"

This call made Qinghe's scalp tingle, and he just wanted to turn around and run away, only thinking that the gate of the Six Princes' Mansion was really Qinghe's Shura Field.

"Your Majesty." Qinghe opened his mouth and replied, feeling that his voice had never been so unpleasant.

"I heard from the people in the house that you are coming, but I haven't seen Master after waiting for a long time... Sister Mingfei?"

If the first half of Xie Tianen's sentence can be regarded as enthusiastic, the second half of the sentence is that ice hole.

"Sir."

"Shouldn't you stay in the palace now? My elder brother has allowed you to come out?"

what's the situation?Qinghe was a little confused.

Ming Fei immediately heard the ambiguity in Xie Tianen's voice, turned his eyes around Qinghe's face, looked at the confusion in Qinghe's eyes, but said to Xie Tianen: "My uncle passed away, but my aunt is still alive. The family was crying heartbroken, and Mingfei naturally wanted to come and see. The ceremony has not yet been performed, and I have not yet become the side concubine of His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness the Crown Prince can't control Mingfei even in terms of emotion and reason."

Oh, the co-author of this little princess is following in the footsteps of Xie Chong's beloved wife, who was sent by a neighboring country to make peace with Pingguo.

It can't be done, thinking of Xie Chong and his beloved wife, I feel so uncomfortable that I want to vomit.

Xie Tianen saw that Qinghe's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and hurriedly walked to Qinghe's side in a panic, and put his hands on the surface of Qinghe.

From the corner of his eyes, Qinghe saw Xie Tianen approaching, took a step back, and pinched Xie Tianen's wrist.

"Don't worry, my son, I'm fine."

"Sir, you have such an ugly face, but you have a headache and stomach discomfort? It's okay to go to the mansion to rest for a while before going to do the important things."

"No, Qinghe will leave first." Qinghe put down Xie Tianen's hand, turned around and fled.

Xie Tianen: He rejected me, this is the first time he rejected me!

He rejected me, and he rejected me in front of Ming Fei!

Hello Baili Mingfei!

Mingfei didn't know how Xie Tianen was planning her in his heart with his head lowered, so he leaned into Xie Tianen's ear and said softly: "Maybe I didn't see it through when I was young, I don't know that the son has such thoughts on Mr. Excuse me, but if you dare to hide all the letterheads that Mingfei sent to Mr., Mingfei can’t think of anyone else besides Xiao Shizi.”

The girl exhaled like blue, Xie Tianen could only feel the stench in his ears. He raised his head and stared at Ming Fei's beautiful face. He just wanted to make a few slashes with a knife, and clenched his fists in his sleeves: "Don't you dare to say more?" One sentence, believe it or not, I will let you go back to Lidu crying tomorrow."

The draft wind wrapped the fallen flowers of the acacia, whirling on the ground.

"That's not okay, I came here with a smile."

. . .

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"Okay, okay." Mo Fang took a wet handkerchief and smeared it on Qinghe's face and spun it around vigorously, "There are no people left, so just make sense."

When Mo Fang said that, Qinghe was not annoyed. He knew that Mo Fang hadn't slept well these nights just like him. There would always be coughing from time to time in Mo Fang's room at night. It was all pitch black.

"Just now Xie Miao sent someone to send a letter, saying that His Majesty was grateful for his senior brother's kindness. A few days ago, he brought the eldest son and the sixth concubine into the palace for a short stay. He also said that he would keep the eldest son to study and practice martial arts with His Royal Highness in the palace." Qinghe red-eyed. , There was stubble on his chin, and the tear stains had been wiped clean by Mo Fang.

"...It's great, the family is finally reunited." Mo Fang took a lot of paper money and sprinkled it into the brazier, almost putting the fire out. "Still studying and practicing martial arts, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn? You asked his eldest son to kick him." Let me try it? I immediately knelt down and called him grandpa."

Qinghe glanced at the heavy black clouds in the sky, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe: "I don't know what your son is thinking."

Mo Fang sneered: "Hmph, I don't know what he thinks. I can guess what other people think. The eldest son is lame, the second son is a fool, and the third son misses his little wife and makes a fuss." Everyone knows it. It’s okay, it’s okay, I still have a good-looking fourth son who hasn’t come back, I’ll change his name one day, and I’ll say he’s my fourth son living outside, who dares to say no ?”

Qinghe let out a long breath, and there was a muffled thunder from the sky, and the sycamore trees began to rain down cracklingly.

"It's fine if the prince doesn't come back, but I always pretend not to be."

Mo Fang glanced at his second apprentice who had his eye sockets in the recliner, his eyes were as red as a big rabbit.

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married." Mo Fang stood up and stretched, "I want to eat."

Qinghe sleeps on a recliner in the porch at night, trying to find a better ventilated place and listening to the sound of rain, whether he can sleep better. He is about to talk to Duke Zhou in a daze, when he suddenly hears a miserable sound outside the mountain gate. Crying, intermittently accompanied by the sound of rain, sounds like it's getting closer.

Mo Fang put on his jacket and opened the door, saw Qinghe sitting up from the recliner, and said a little excitedly: "Your brother must be back!"

Qinghe held up an umbrella and opened the gate of the courtyard. The mountain road was so dark that he couldn't see anything, he turned around and went to the gate to get a fire pocket, lit a lantern and was about to go out.

Mo Fang became anxious when he saw it: "Stupid you! What kind of lamp!"

"Master isn't coming?"

"I am afraid."

Qinghe lowered his head and blew out the lantern, and walked cautiously down the mountain with only an oil-paper umbrella.

Brother, Qinghe is here.

Qinghe followed the intermittent crying and finally found the source of the sound.

A person was half kneeling on the ground, crying and trying to stand up while holding the stone steps with his hands.

"... Your Majesty?"

Looking at the shaky figure, Qinghe finally remembered who it was.

Xie Tianen raised his face and finally saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.

Master, Tian En is not happy at all in the palace.

我 很想 你.

want to see you.

Mo Fang saw Qinghe carrying a person in, and raised a lamp to shine on the person's face. Xie Tianen's face was flushed abnormally, and his eyes seemed to be out of focus, half closed.

"what happened?"

"Should have sneaked out from the palace, and now I feel like I'm on fire." Qinghe carried Xie Tianen into the house, and Mo Fang shook his sleeves in disappointment and went back to his room.

Qinghe put Xie Tianen on the couch, took off his drenched clothes, took a clean quilt from the side to wrap him up, straightened up after tidying up.

The next moment, the palm was held by someone.

"Where is Master going?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll help you make some medicinal soup." Qinghe stuffed Xie Tianen's hand back into the quilt, touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and felt that it was hotter than before, "If you are so hot, If you can’t retreat, I have no choice but to pull an ox cart as before and send you back into the city.”

Xie Tianen smiled lightly upon hearing this.

Seeing that he seemed to have found Hun'er, Qinghe turned around and left the room with confidence.

The first wisp of white air floated out of the casserole, followed by the second and third wisps. ． ．

Qinghe was fascinated by the strands, thinking of Xie Tianen who was just outside the mountain gate as if he had been possessed by a demon.

"Master... tell me, the loved ones in this world... are all more relaxed?..."

It was the first time for Qinghe to encounter such a strange problem. After taking apart Xie Tianen's words and savoring them carefully, he knew each word separately, but he didn't quite understand it together.

"Why did the son say such a thing?"

"Shizi... Oh, Shizi. Master don't call me Shizi anymore. I'm going to change my name and surname soon."

Qinghe's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, did the old man Mo Fang really know for sure?

"No matter what name or surname you want to change, you will still be you." Qing He hurriedly supported the teetering Xie Tianen, thinking that it would be better to pretend not to know now.

"Master, why haven't you paid attention to me since seeing Mingfei again?" Xie Tianen looked at Qinghe's big palm that supported him, all the grievances in his heart welled up on his lips, and he didn't dare to speak out, he was afraid of saying Qinghe really will never talk to him again.

"...not because of her."

"Then who else? Which woman is this time?!" Xie Tianen's anger came suddenly and strangely.

"No... no girls..."

"Master is really gracious, doesn't he know? Who was in Master's arms on the boat that day?"

"...Did you see it?"

"Not only did I see it, I saw it clearly! That Baili Mingfei was still thinking about you to my mother before leaving! She sent you a letter every other month after she left! The letter is full of you!"

"No, I haven't received one."

"Of course you can't receive it!" Xie Tianen took out a thick letter from his arms, and threw it vigorously at Qinghe's feet. The letter paper was soaked and stuck together. When it hit the ground, it made a "pop" sound, and Qinghe felt a little distressed. , I feel sorry for this little girl's true feelings over the years.

"It's all here with you?" Qinghe didn't notice that he was a little angry when he opened his mouth again.

Xie Tianen looked at Qinghe and laughed: "Yes! It's all here! Do you want to beat me up right now? Are you angry? Angry at me for ruining your good marriage?!"

Qinghe is not angry about this, he is angry with Xie Tianen's behavior just now, but how to criticize him now?

"Who are you waiting for if you haven't married for so many years?!"

"Baili Ming is definitely back, but she is about to become the prince's side concubine, are you annoyed?!"

"You treat Feishuang as a treasure, and put Hongxia away!"

"You have never seen me!! Never have me!!!"

Xie Tianen's eyes turned red, he stretched out his hand and pulled Qinghe's skirt, threw himself on him fiercely, opened his mouth and bit Qinghe's lower lip.

Qinghe's first reaction was that it hurts.The second reaction is that it is very hot.

It wasn't until the tip of Xie Tianen's hot tongue pried open his mouth to get in, that he came back to his senses, raised his hand and slashed Xie Tianen's back of the neck.