Master's Escape Plan

After squinting for a while, I heard the sound of a child knocking on the door.

Qin Shu opened his eyes and said, "Come in."

The little boy put the silver basin on the shelf, asked him to wash up, and went to bring him breakfast.

After cleaning his hands and face, Qin Shu sat at the table and poured himself a bowl of porridge.

The jujube porridge that the boy boiled this morning tastes sweet and soft, and the taste of the red dates has been boiled into the rice. Qin Shu took a sip and heard the boy puzzled: "Strange, whose belt is this?"

Startled, Qin Shu turned his head and saw that the little boy was holding a belt with dark pattern of Yun Jinxiu silver thread in his hand, looking back and forth.He looked at Qin Shu's waist, and he was sure that there were no missing belts in Qin Shu's clothes.

"It looks familiar." The boy said to himself, and was about to fold up the belt when Qin Shu took it away.

Qin Shu put away his belt calmly and said, "It's my old thing, don't worry about it."

Xiaotong's eyes were surprised, but he responded obediently and went to do other things.

There is no doubt that Xie Linqing left the belt on the bed, but luckily he found an excuse to cover it up.

Qin Shu felt relieved, after finishing his breakfast, he waited for the little boy to pack up and left, and went out to look for Xie Linqing.

Xie Linqing was practicing the spiritual formula borrowed from Langhuan Building in the house. Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes and met Qin Shu who came in through the door.

"Your belt." Qin Shu threw it over.

Xie Linqing caught it, smiled slightly, and tied the belt around his waist.

He poured a cup of warm tea for Qin Shu, and asked Qin Shu, "Why do you come to my place when Master is free?"

Qin Shu raised his eyebrows: "If it wasn't for you dropping your belt and being bumped into by a little boy, why should I come here?"

Xie Linqing had a faint smile on his lips, closed his eyes, and couldn't tell what he was thinking: "Does the boy know?"

Qin Shu put down the teacup, shook his head and said, "I fooled you."

He put his hand on his chin and looked at Xie Linqing, "Don't be so careless next time."

Xie Linqing has always been steady and careful in his work, and it is rare for him to be so unreliable, maybe he left too hastily.

The person on the opposite side only smiled and did not answer.

The things have been delivered, Qin Shu didn't wait long and was ready to leave.

Xie Linqing sent him to the door, looked at Qin Shu's back, stroked his belt, and kept smiling.

The world is full of fragrance in April, but the pear blossoms here are just in time, the white brocade is fragrant without traces, and the jade flowers in Yucun are piled up with snow.

Qin Shu soon discovered that Xie Linqing didn't have a long memory.

Every time I talked to him more carefully, but every time I left something with Qin Shu.

Sometimes it's a belt, sometimes it's a hair crown, and even once it's a tongguang.

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Twice, the little boy couldn't recognize it when he cleaned it up, but this time the saber was left there, so he could always see it.

He didn't show it on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart.The relationship between the master and apprentice seems to be too good?Every time things fell on the bed, he couldn't allow him to think about it.

With Xie Linqing's thoughts, Qin Shu couldn't help but think that he did it on purpose, so he simply asked directly: "Are you doing this for the little boy?"

Since Master asked, Xie Linqing admitted it openly: "Yes."

"It's not necessary." Qin Shu was helpless, the boy was just taking care of his daily life, what was it worth Xie Linqing to spend so much time on?

Xie Linqing put his arms around his waist, rested his head on his shoulders, and said sullenly: "I'm afraid that Master will be snatched away."

Qin Shu's eyebrows twitched, and said: "He is just a child, besides, who snatched me away?"

"A hundred-year-old child?" Xie Linqing snorted, and counted out the grievances in his heart one by one: "There are many people around Master, Wanjing, Lingfengge Shi Huanyin, Yan Ling, and someone I don't know The man, the butterfly..."

Wait, how did the last one get in there?

Qin Shu went through the list made by Xie Linqing. Wanjing was Qin Shu's love debt in his previous life, Shi Huanyin was not familiar with him at all, Yan Ling was a friend of his previous life, Cai Die was a misunderstanding, and as for the man Xie Linqing didn't know... ...Is there any man around him that Xie Linqing doesn't know?

Qin Shu thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a general idea, and asked: "What man? What does that man look like?"

"It's about the age of dancing spoons, the eyebrows and eyes are young, and the hair is a little strange." Xie Linqing recalled the young man in Qin Shu's sea of ​​consciousness, and described it slowly.

Speaking of short hair, Qin Shu understood, he probably saw Yan Ling.

Thinking about what he said last time that Yan Ling was a passer-by, but Xie Linqing saw through it, Qin Shu thought about it, and finally told the truth: "He is Yan Ling, a playmate of mine when I was young, who suffered an accident to save me, and died innocently. , I have always been very sorry."

"What was Master like when he was young?" Xie Linqing's focus shifted a bit.

The pear blossoms flew like snow, falling on Qin Shu's shoulders, and were gently brushed away by Xie Linqing.

Qin Shu thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly, "It's very ordinary, nothing special."

"But I want to hear it." Xie Linqing looked up from his shoulder.

The master's eyelashes are slender, and the brows are covered with gentle sunlight, ethereal and misty like a banished fairy.

Since Xie Linqing wanted to hear it, Qin Shu chose the easy-to-understand parts and told him to listen.

Every word and every sentence, the past dissipates like a cloud of smoke, as if reliving a lifetime.

Now that you have already been tempted, it will be difficult to get out of your body, and your life will be like a dream,

How much for joy?

the other side.

The woman came out of Langhuan Tower, just now she had reviewed a lot of sword techniques, she had learned something, and planned to go back and create her own sword formation.

When she returned to her small building, the woman remembered that she hadn't visited the younger brother these days, and wondered how he was doing. Last time, the third child said that the younger brother and nephew seemed to have some conflicts.

Looking at the sun, the younger brother might be taking a nap at this time, so the woman summoned the little boy.

"How is little brother doing recently? Are you still having conflicts with your nephew?" the woman cut to the chase.

Xiaotong was brought up by her from the foot of the mountain, and he has been in the Star Sect for a full 100 years, so the woman is absolutely at ease with him.

Xiaotong talked about Qin Shu's recent situation, and at the end, he hesitated and hesitated.

The woman saw through at a glance that he wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it: "What do you want to say?"

The little boy was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I think...Senior Brother Qin and Nephew Xie are a little strange."

These words are interesting, the woman was a little curious, and said: "How strange?"

"Nephew Xie always goes to see senior brother at night, and always leaves things there." Xiaotong is usually a very straightforward person, which is very suitable for women, but today he rarely spoke with some hesitation: " It’s fine to drop some small things, but it’s always... not very suitable..."

He didn't finish speaking, and his language was quite tactful.

Based on what he said, the woman probably guessed what he meant, she frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled: "He did it for us to see."

The little boy was a little confused, and asked, "What do you mean?"

The woman's eyes were thoughtful: "But anyone who knows a little bit can see that Mr. Xie is a careful person, and it is impossible to casually leave things at other people's places. He still does it again and again. You said he always It’s a drop, it must have been done intentionally so you could see it. He knew you would tell me, so Senior Nephew Xie told us through this matter that he and Junior Brother have reconciled, so there’s no need to worry.”

"So...that's what it means?" The little boy still felt strange: "But nephew Xie's things always...keep falling on Senior Brother Qin's bed."

"On the bed?" The woman's brows moved slightly, showing some surprise.

She thought about it for a while, but this time she really couldn't think of what it meant, she just felt that it was not that simple.

"You go back." The woman got up and went out: "I'll ask the elder brother, he will definitely see the way."

……

The capital, the imperial palace, and the West Three Institutes.

Bai Shuang crouched at the desk reviewing official documents, coughing from time to time

One or two sounds.

It has been a year and a half since he returned to the palace, and his power has been basically recovered, but occasionally there are a few weeds that need him to clean up.

There was a knock on the door, but without raising his head, he said, "Come in."

Mrs. Zhao came in with soup, and said gently, "Your Highness, this is the arhat pear soup made by my concubine. I heard you coughing just now."

Bai Shuang put down her pen, held her hand and said with a smile, "You've bothered me, I'll give it a try."

He took two sips and started coughing lightly again.

Zhao said worriedly: "Your Highness, the wind and cold, why doesn't it get better? Why don't you ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Bai Shuang waved her hand and said, "No need."

A few years have passed, and the contempt he suffered because of his overly beautiful appearance has been wiped out by Thunder.But the struggle between the several princes was fierce, and he couldn't let it go at this time.

When it comes to the wind and cold, Bai Shuang also finds it strange that he is already at the golden core stage, so he shouldn't catch the cold, let alone catch the wind and cold.

However, he had invited the imperial physician before, and he did get better after taking the medicine, so he didn't take it too seriously.

Or because of Lian Yue's obsession with official duties, his body is not as good as before.

While Bai Shuang was meditating, she had finished the pear soup.

Mrs. Zhao ordered the servant girl to put away the empty bowl, but she comforted her in a gentle voice: "The concubine knows that His Highness has a lot of work, but please take care of your health. In addition...the concubine has an idea that your highness will not be able to catch the cold for a long time. Is it because monks are different from ordinary people, and the medicine they use is also different?"

Bai Shuang thought about this idea before, but she didn't study it carefully. After thinking about it for a while, Bai Shuang found a leak.

"What you said is very true." Bai Shuang's phoenix eyes became more solemn, she looked at her and said, "I invite a few seniors to come and see what is wrong in this palace."

Mr. Zhao has always been in charge of his food, so naturally there is no possibility of problems.In terms of clothing and accessories, the hands of the emperor brothers can't reach so long.If these are not there, it is the reason of the environment.Monks should avoid harming others with feng shui yin and yang, just like Queen Anhui in the previous dynasty.

After saying something to comfort his wife, Bai Shuang felt a little tired of handling official duties, so she went for a walk in the garden with Mrs. Zhao.

The willows and songbirds in the garden are full of flowers, and Bai Shuang looks at the beautiful spring in front of him, and feels a little relieved.

Bypassing the rockery, he noticed a delicate jade tea plant by the side of the road.Different from the other jade teas, this one is bright red, gorgeous and flamboyant, overwhelming the surrounding white jade teas.

"Is this a new breed cultivated by the gardener?" Bai Shuang admired the beauty of this flower: "It has the air of a king, and it would seem condescending to just stay in this corner."

Mrs. Zhao took a closer look, she didn't seem to have seen this variety before, and said: "Perhaps it is, but I feel that although the flowers are gorgeous, they are less fragrant, so it's just right to stay in this corner. "

Bai Shuang shook her head with a smile, and said, "It's just a flower, you're eating vinegar again."

"The concubine dare not." Mrs. Zhao smiled.

The two walked away gradually hand in hand.

In the corner, Yuming was still charming, and someone gave a chuckle.

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