Shisanli GL

The spring day is late, the flowers and trees are luxuriant, the Cang Geng is squatting, and the picking is Qi Qi.

There is a lot of water in the south, and it just happens to be the rainy season. I was afraid that the continuous rain would delay the road ahead. Two days ago, I took advantage of the weather to change the waterway, and now I am in the south of the Yangtze River.

A few maidservants around followed the disguised "Princess Chaole" to Huguo Temple. At this moment, there were only Shisan and Ruoyu beside her.

Looking at the pattering rain outside the window, the damp air makes people feel bored. Turning around, Shisan looks normal, as if he is used to the climate here. "Thirteen has been to the south" in an affirmative tone, and Thirteen didn't want to deny "yes"

"Do you like the South?"

Surprised that Chu Qingli asked this question instead of asking her why she came to the south, she thought for a moment and said sincerely, "I prefer the north"

Chu Qingli approached Thirteen with a sudden smirk, "Thirteen likes the north, is it because there is me in the north?"

The hand holding the corner of the table trembled slightly, and Chu Qingli refused to let go, holding Shisan half in his arms, and teased, "Is it or not?"

The two of them stared straight at the close distance, looking at Thirteen's pale and thin lips, they felt affectionate again, their breath lingered on the tip of their noses, their lips tapped lightly, and when they couldn't stop wanting to deepen the kiss, there was a sound outside the door , Ruoyu who pushed the door and entered, his clothes were wet by the rain, looking at the two people in front of the window with ambiguous postures, he naturally knew that he had disturbed the good things of His Royal Highness the Princess, seeing Chu Qingli's appearance that he wished to kill himself, Ruoyu took a step back timidly, and said bravely, "Your...Young Master, the residence has been found"

The night is bright and the stars are sparse. Unlike the rainy season in the south, the north is still slightly cool and dry.

A black shadow crossed the temple wall of the Huguo Temple, and found the meditation room in the backyard with ease. It hid behind the pillars and watched the monks who were watching the night pass by.It wasn't until the cold dagger was stuck to her neck that Xiao He was awakened. In the dark night, the masked man in black looked at her fiercely, and was about to scream when his chin was strangled by a hand. He trembled.The man in black moved the dagger closer, and his hoarse voice became more sinister in the dark night, "Tell me, which room is Chu Qingli in?" Xiao He continued to tremble, but did not answer. Stabbed in the leg.Almost fainted from the severe pain, Xiao He really couldn't bear such torture from the other party, she stretched out her finger tremblingly to the right, the man in black sneered in satisfaction, and slashed the dagger.

Sweeping all the way to the right, the room was also dark, the man in black hid on the beam of the corridor, dipped his saliva and pierced the thin window paper, smiled lowly after seeing the scene inside, and also opened the door with a dagger Shuan, the man in black walked lightly beside "Chu Qingli"'s bed, looked at the sleeping man, and stabbed hard, the tip of the knife seemed to be blocked by something, the man in black was startled, and quickly withdrew.

The person on the bed suddenly jumped up and stabbed back with a sword, the man in black hurriedly avoided "You are not Chu Qingli"

The woman snorted coldly, "Your Highness's name is also your name."

The man in black knew that he had been tricked, and was no longer interested in fighting. After a few tricks, he jumped out of the window. The woman was about to chase her out when suddenly "Amitabha" came.

The woman stopped in her tracks and looked at Master Mingyan puzzled, "Master, why did you let the man in black go?"

Ming Yan fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand, "Girl, the poor monk is only following His Highness's wishes, let alone not letting him go, how can he lead out the person behind this scene?"

Chu Xici paced back and forth in the palace, not knowing how things were going, and feeling anxious.A person in a green maid outfit walked quickly, Chu Xici stopped her pace, dismissed the people around her, looked at the person kneeling in front of her and rushed to meet her, "Did you get it?"

The servant girl shook her head cautiously, Chu Xici's original fluke mentality was shattered, she took a few steps back, and her voice was suppressed and deformed, "Why, what's going on?"

The servant girl lowered her voice and said in a low voice, "Princess, this morning, this servant went out to find out about that person. He said... that the eldest princess is not at the Huguo Temple at all. The Huguo Temple is a fake one. Yesterday he was tricked, and today he is afraid of being stared at." , that’s why I secretly gave news to my servants, but I haven’t met them in person.”

When Chu Xici heard this, she frowned, "Isn't she in Huguo Temple?"

"It's true"

Chu Xici anxiously twisted the juanpa in his hand, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Why didn't I expect that Chu Qingli was lying to others, and he said he was going to Huguo Temple, but in fact he was going to the south She has gone, and now only the south can make her so anxious about this situation. She never thought that Chu Qingli would be in such a state of embarrassment. If the ambitious king with a different surname finds out, I don’t know if my imperial sister will come back.” Chu Xici smiled viciously, "I heard that there is an assassin's pavilion in the south, and I have to make perfect preparations this time, so that she will never return."

It takes some time to stay in the south, so I directly rent a small courtyard here. The place is not remote, but it is also quiet.It is only a thousand miles away from Lan Xun's palace, and it only takes one day to hurry up, whether it is close or far.It is quite suitable for the purpose of this trip.The important thing is that Chu Qingli and Shisan's rooms are facing each other. Every day when they open the door, they can always see each other's figure. Chu Qingli is very satisfied with this.

Waking up in the morning, accompanied by the sound of the zither, Chu Qingli practiced martial arts in the courtyard with a sword in hand.Looking sideways at the person beside her, the blue hair was untied and draped softly over her shoulders, her cold face seemed to be happy, with a rare softness, her slender white fingers stroking the strings, like a painting of a lady.The heart beat faster again, the woman raised her head and gave her a slight glance, Chu Qingli lowered her eyebrows, and quickly slashed across the pear tree with her sword.Leaves the trees full of raindrops.

The folk customs in the south are simple and simple, which is different from the rough and heroic in the north. Water industry silk is widely distributed, and there are many celadon and jade wares.In terms of wealth, it can be ranked second, but in terms of military training, the north is slightly better.Even if the two are balanced, there is only a five-point chance of winning if there is a real war.Ke Lanxun is definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise his father would not have begged him to assist the court government. Although he does not know why he agreed, he must have a relationship with his mother.He couldn't figure out the enemy's behavior style, so he lost another point.Thinking of this, Chu Qingli put down the saber in his hand, and smiled, "Thirteen has been here before, so you know what's interesting here?"

Shisan stopped his movements, looked at Chu Qingli's lack of interest, and thought for a moment, "There seems to be a poetry meeting in March in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Poetry meeting?" Chu Qingli suddenly became interested. "I've heard that talented people and beauties in the south like these places for dancing and writing. It must be very lively."

Thirteen raised his hand and picked up a qin string with a "buzz", turning it a thousand times. "All the talented people from the north and the south come here admiringly, and it is naturally lively"

"So I'm going to see and see"

Thirteen frowned slightly, "There are so many people, I don't know who I will meet, isn't Your Highness afraid of revealing his identity and causing trouble?"

Hearing this, Chu Qingli laughed even more happily, "Thirteen are you worried about me?"

Thirteen's face froze, and he said a little bluntly, "Don't be sentimental, your life and death have nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Chu Qingli walked behind Shisan, covering the other's slender and fair hands with both hands, and gently fiddled with the strings, breathing intertwinedly.

The hand suddenly exerted force, and the fingertips were cut by the strings, and blood oozes. Thirteen forced himself to calm down. Love?" Chu Qingli was taken aback by being turned against the general, and laughed happily, "My heart has always pleased you"