After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

Let's talk about Zongzhengchi's side, Xiao Qing and his forefoot went out, and then Zongzhengxu arrived at Lihua Pavilion.

He quickly searched the entire other courtyard but couldn't find anyone, and suddenly Thunder was furious.

Soldiers in black iron armor lined up in the yard, the air seemed to freeze, and they didn't even dare to breathe too heavily.

"Where's the person?" Zongzheng Xu's face was gloomy, ready for a storm, even if he didn't show anger on his face, his aura was so overwhelming that he couldn't lift his head up.

"The fire is spreading, our people plan to take the young master to avoid it..." The man kneeling on the ground did not dare to lift his head, and his voice gradually weakened.

"So, where did you hide?" Zongzheng Xuyue didn't want to waste any more time, and didn't wait for anyone to answer, he waved sullenly and told them to find someone.

He turned around and looked at the pear wood rocking chair in the courtyard with blank eyes.

……

Zongzhengchi was quickly packing up his belongings, arranged the carriages and horses, and left the bedroom happily.

The man stepped out of the palace wall, but was stopped by the oncoming men and horses.

"Where is this going?"

Zongzhengxu was just asking casually, what he really wanted to know was not this.

Zongzheng Chi laughed twice, with a flirtatious expression, "I don't know, brother, there is a newcomer to the Yuhuang Pavilion recently, ouch, that song is sung, I heard that everyone who heard it is obsessed with it, so I plan to go Look, it's different from what the emperor said, I..."

"Where is he?" Zong Zhengxu looked straight into his eyes with the coercion of a monarch.

Zongzhengchi showed doubts, and asked with a smile: "Who is the emperor talking about?"

After all, since Xiao Qinghe's death, Zong Zhengxu's affair with him is too numerous to count.

Although some were delivered by others, or delivered to the door by yourself.

Zongzhengxu said bluntly, "The one who lives in Lihua Xiaozhu."

"This..." Zongzheng Chi made a sudden realization, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Let me think about it, where is it..."

"Xiaochi, I'm not joking with you." Zongzhengxu is so scheming, this is the first time Zongzhengxu has smiled at him like that in the past two years.

It could be seen that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Huang thinks I'm joking with you?" Zong Zhengchi sneered, the smile not fading, "Brother Huang, since he doesn't want to stay, let him go."

"Impossible." This is the first person Zong Zhengxu found in the past two years who has similarities with him, even if it is tied, he must tie him by his side.

Not for anything else, it is enough to turn your head and see those eyes.

Zong Zhengchi was shocked by his overly serious tone, and he couldn't help but wonder whether he already knew that the person was Qinghe.

"Brother Huang, let Qinghe go," Zongzhengchi said earnestly, "Brother Huang is now the ruler of a country, and my ministers will no longer interfere in the selection of concubines. The beauty of the country will have a bright future and a safe and smooth future." .”

Zongzhengxu was stunned by the two words that came out of his mouth. In the past two years, Zongzhengchi had never mentioned Qinghe, and he knew that he would not mention it for no reason, and some incredible thoughts popped up in his heart .

He breathlessly asked: "Xiaoci, if you let that man go, does it have anything to do with Qinghe?"

Zongzhengchi finally understood now.

He doesn't know yet.

"He just doesn't tell you." Zongzheng Chi was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, and the joy in that laughter made Zongzheng Xu extremely irritable.

He became more and more flustered, something was breaking out of the ground, but he still couldn't believe it, "Who the hell is he?"

Zongzheng laughed so hard that tears came out, but he didn't even want to wipe it away. He let it slide down his face, with tears in his eyes, and his words were all sarcastic, "Brother Huang has no plans, so why do you need others to tell you?"

As Zongzheng said, he didn't want to stay any longer, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed past, and Zongzheng Xu stood in front of him.

Despair and expectation run side by side in the eyes, "He is Qinghe, isn't he?"

Zongzheng delayed pushing, but didn't push. He simply bypassed him and walked forward without turning his head. He said: "Brother Huang, as I said before, the country belongs to you."

Zongzhengxu was completely stunned as if struck by lightning, what words could make him express the shock and surprise, anger, and even other mixed emotions in a suitable way.

The person he was looking for was always by his side.

But no one ever told him.

Even if it's just to mention him a little bit.

Zong Zhengxu originally thought that he was already desperate enough, until he met Bai Xingjian who was coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion outside the gate.

"Why are you here?" Zongzhengxu said stiffly, "This is not where you should come."

He and Bai Xingjian had always been at odds. Two years ago, he was the one who showed Qinghe the scene of himself and Meng Tang being together. When they met on the cliff that day, Qinghe fell into the cliff.

It was originally the camp stationed in Baixingjian, so the troops were naturally indispensable. Zongzhengxu's Northern Qi army was also arrayed at the foot of the mountain, waiting for an order.

In the end, the simmering war never started.

Xiao Qinghe seemed to have fallen off a cliff with his invincible heart.

Zongzhengxu had no intention of fighting, and stared intently at the misty cliff, his eyes were red but fierce, as if this could make him return the person he had just swallowed.

With a sudden pain in the back of his head, Bai Xingjian rushed forward, pressed him firmly to the ground, and punched him in the face one after another.

Zongzhengxu was naturally not to be outdone, he was full of pain and had nowhere to vent, so he stood up and wrestled with Bai Xingjian.

The two people who were supposed to be holding weapons and whose faces were splashed with unknown blood were now fighting with their bare hands, striking fiercely, with the intention of killing each other.

Beside him was Zong Zhengchi who was squatting on the ground and crying loudly.

From then on, Zong Zhengxu understood that Bai Xingjian had the same feelings for Xiao Qinghe as he did.

Bai Xingjian laughed when he heard that, put the folding fan behind him, and said leisurely: "This is the opposite, it is the place where I should come, but not the place where you should come."

Zongzhengxu's face darkened, of course he knew what he was referring to.

In the past two years, he didn't know how many times he came here by instinct, but he never went in every time.

The arrival of the king of a country is welcome anyway, even if the prime minister's family hates him in their hearts, so what can they do?

Young master Xiao was killed in battle and honored, who can force this crime on him?

But he didn't dare, he didn't dare to take a step inside, there were shadows of Xiao Qinghe's existence in every place inside, just looking at the rattan chair in the wing room, he could imagine that person lying lazily on it and basking in the sun look like.

Furthermore, he didn't have the confidence to withstand the eyes of the Xiao family.

"Oh!" Bai Xingjian turned the folding fan in the palm of his hand, knocked on his forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "What you said is not unreasonable, Qinghe should have left the city long ago, I If you set off earlier, you will be able to catch up earlier, and let's go."

With just a few words, Zongzheng Xu felt like his internal organs were smashed, and every breath was painful.

It turned out that everyone knew that Qinghe was back, except himself.

Xiao Qinghe told everyone, except him.

How disappointed he should be with himself...

……

After the sedan chair walked on the road for nearly an hour, Xiao Qinghe was transferred into a carriage again, so that the forward speed was much faster.

It was getting dark, and they stopped at an inn.

This place has become farther and farther away from Beiqi, and the customs are also very different. In order to avoid attracting attention, the kind-hearted attendant prepared a new suit for him.

Xiao Qinghe naturally didn't want to cause trouble for others on the way, so he took it and turned into the room to change, only to suddenly realize that the clothes were all snow white, and he also brought a thin gauze, which should be Used to cover the face.

Looking carefully, this outfit is almost exactly the same as what Xu Huashui wore that day.

Xu Huashui stayed in Huailei City, so his identity would naturally be taken over by Xiao Qinghe.

Without saying a word, he even covered the light veil tightly before going out.

"is this OK?"

The waiter was a man in his early thirties, but his kind and indifferent speech was like that of an old man over fifty years old.

"Yes." The "old man" nodded and praised again and again, "Young master is really a heavenly figure."

Xiao Qinghe knew that he was good-looking since he was a child, and he was used to being praised by others, so he didn't feel much embarrassment.

A pair of eyes above the edge of the snow-colored gauze were bent, but did not answer.

Along the way, he never asked where this group of people would take him, so he was unavoidably a little apprehensive, but he didn't feel panicked.

He believed that Zongzheng Chiding had arranged everything properly.

Furthermore, as long as you can leave Huailei City, you can go anywhere.

Among the accompanying people, there was a younger boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, who spoke and acted very directly.

Seeing Xiao Qing and this outfit, he sneered, "Brother Jin, how can his eyes look like Brother Huashui? So what if you wrapped him in a sack? As long as these eyes pop out, anyone can see through them." .”

According to the meaning of these words, Xu Huashui is a person of the party, and there are many people who have heard it and seen it. Otherwise, it would be too miraculous to be able to determine whether he is the real person with a pair of eyes.

Brother Jin pondered for a moment, and seemed to think that what he said made sense, so he turned around and gave the waiter some broken silver, and asked him to buy some makeup powder.

Xiao Qinghe's eyes were upturned, even when he was crying, he had a natural smile.

Xu Huashui was different, his eyes were cold and charming, which could not be imitated by others.

Xiao Qinghe was pressed in front of the bronze mirror, surrounded by a group of women exuding a strong fragrance of powder, and his head was almost dizzy from the smoke, and he was done.

He looked at the bronze mirror and almost wanted to applaud these women.

Such skills, pushing a movable wooden cart, can set up a stall on the street like that charlatan Bai Xingjian.

His originally upturned eye ends were upstaged by the extra peachy rouge underneath.

This time, she was almost [-]% similar to Xu Huashui.

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