Qingchen

Xiao Yu'er and Tie Xinlan soon found him and said they wanted to kill Jiang Biehe and his son.Looking at their sad and angry faces, Qingchen frowned slightly. The relationship between Xiao Yuer and Tie Zhan should be very deep, and they died to help him avenge his father. Naturally, this blood debt should be counted. , but their martial arts are not the opponents of Jiang Biehe and his son at all. What is the difference between coming here and dying.

"Miss Iron, you came just in time. There was some misunderstanding about what happened last night. I think you and Playboy can sit down and have a peaceful talk."

Xiao Yu'er sneered at Jiang Biehe's benevolence and morality, "Who do you show your hypocritical appearance to? Do you think someone else will be fooled by you? Don't dream, let's see what this is..." Xiao Yuer Yu'er held up a few silver needles, "You thought your strategy was brilliant, but you still left clues. It wasn't Hua Wuque who killed Uncle Tie Zhan, but you father and son! He knows too many secrets about you, so he must You can't kill him, and put the blame on Hua Wuque."

Jiang Yulang retorted: "You don't want to spitting blood at others, but just using these few needles to determine that my father and I are the murderers, it would be too grandiose."

Xiao Yu'er threw those needles at his feet, "This is a heart-piercing needle, Jiang Yulang, don't tell me you don't know it."

Jiang Yulang glanced at it with a natural expression, "Of course I know the world's number one poisonous hidden weapon, and I got it from Xiao Mimi's underground palace back then, but even if Tianjuedidimiie, who killed Tie Zhan, didn't It doesn't mean anything, I have a tube of this needle, and you have a tube, I think you are the one who wants to blame the playboy."

"My tube has long been used to kill Mimi Xiao." Xiao Yu'er glared, "I've calculated that the flowers will be perfect, and now you're blaming me. You already planned it when you killed Uncle Tie Zhan, right? It's so deep." scheming!"

Jiang Biehe sighed and shook his head, "Jiang Xiaoyu, don't argue anymore, I didn't expect you to be so despicable, I really misjudged you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, today I will definitely ask you to pay in blood!"

Xiao Yuer drew out his dagger and charged forward, followed by Tie Xinlan.Hua Wuque, who had been listening silently, had a flash in his eyes, exchanged a glance with Qingchen, and quickly stood in front of Jiang Biehe and his son, defusing the two's offensive.Seeing this person who suddenly stopped him, Xiao Yu'er's eyes widened with disbelief, "Hua Wuque, do you still believe their nonsense?"

Hua Wuque didn't answer, and the body standing in front of Jiang Biehe and his son didn't move an inch, just said: "You and Miss Tie should get out of here."

Xiao Yu'er didn't give up, and wanted to fight again, but when he saw Qing Chen's eyes, he froze.He lowered his head pensively, grabbed Tie Xinlan who was about to rush over, made a final inspection of the people in the house, paused on Hua Wuque, turned around and left Jiang's house.Jiang Biehe and his son were caught off guard by this scene, why did the two of them stop at a critical moment when they saw that they were about to fight.

"Playboy..."

Jiang Biehe stepped forward and wanted to say something, but Hua Wuque raised his hand to stop him, nodded slightly to him, and left with Qingchen.

"Why did you choose to believe the latter between Jiang Biehe and his son and Xiao Yuer?" Although he knew that Hua Wuque did this to prevent Xiao Yuer from going to his death, Qingchen couldn't help asking this question.

Hua Wuque pondered: "From the evidence alone, they are all suspects, but I found that Jiang Xiaoyu is not so annoying compared to Jiang Daxia."

Qingchen's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and if he didn't hate it, he liked it. The saying that blood is thicker than water is indeed an eternal truth.It wasn't too late for Xiao Yu'er to wake up, to kill Jiang Biehe, he had to find the right timing and kill him with one blow, otherwise it would be very difficult to get a second chance if he missed once, and it's better for them to avenge their blood feud by themselves.a family of scholars

Thinking of this, Qingchen tilted his head in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly proposed with great interest: "Wu Que, how about going out for a stroll with me?"

Hua Wuque responded in a low voice, took his hand and walked out.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. The two of them walked leisurely side by side on the streets of the town. Neither of them spoke, but they were not embarrassed. There is an invisible barrier, which is isolated from it in this environment.Pass through the busy city and come to the quiet countryside, where the green mountains and flowing water are within easy reach.Qingchen and Hua Wuque boarded the painting boat docked on the shore, stood at the bow of the boat, listened to the sound of flutes coming from inside, and moved forward slowly.

Qingchen looked down at the reflections of the two on the water, and said calmly, "Wu Que, I'm going back to Yihua Palace."

"Back to Yihua Palace..." Hua Wuque murmured and repeated, his expression remained unchanged, but his reaction was still a bit strange, "I always feel that senior brother has something on his mind, so it is like this, is it the master's order?"

"Yes and no."

Qingchen repeated Yaoyue's words, Hua Wuque was startled, thinking of the inexplicable question not long ago, a little excited, both hands tightly grasped Qingchen's arm, "If you want to say that you agreed to marry Murong Jiu, you don't have to I said it, I don’t want to hear it, and I won’t allow you to do it.”

Qingchen was in pain, "Where did you think? I didn't say I would agree."

Hua Wuque let go of him, buried his face in his palm, and said in a hoarse voice like a patient, "I'm sorry, senior brother..."

Qingchen gently took his hand away, seeing him showing such a fragile side, he felt guilty, but at the same time he was grateful for the decision he made.It's not that Qingchen hasn't wavered, but his rationality tells him that this can't completely solve the problem, the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, and Hua Wuque really doesn't need him to worry about it, as for returning to Hua Palace, it's not his wish.When Yaoyue appeared, Qingchen had expected that she would let him leave here no matter whether he agreed to her or not.

"Master will be very angry, what will she do?"

The branches and leaves of willows on both sides of the river have withered, falling on the water one by one, autumn in the south of the Yangtze River has arrived ahead of schedule.Qingchen looked at Guishan Mountain shrouded in the faint sunset glow on the horizon, and sighed: "Things won't end so easily."

That day, Hua Wuque and Qingchen visited every corner of the Jiangnan town.At night, under the dim starlight, the two followed the scent and walked into a slightly remote restaurant. There were not many people, but it was not deserted, and they seemed to be regular customers.When ordering, Qingchen specifically asked the store what the aroma was.

"This is my homemade sweet-scented osmanthus brew, which is famous in this area. Would you like some, guest officer?"

Hua Wuque wanted to stop him, but Qingchen happily said hello, he was a little puzzled, "Brother, we never drink, why..."

Qingchen interrupted him, "Wu Que, although your name is Wu Que, but your life is much shorter. You have never drank alcohol, and you don't know what it's like to be drunk. Try it today, and you will have more in the future." For many firsts, experiencing all the flavors of the world is the real life.”

Hua Wuque looked at a man in the corner who was drinking alcohol desperately. The man's face was full of pain and he was already drunk. He couldn't help wondering, "Then what about him, why is he drinking?"

Qingchen's eyes were full of smiles, and Wu Que, who asked such a simple question, was so cute, it reminded him of his childhood, "Who says you can only drink when you are unhappy, and you can drink it when you are happy, but usually you have to be in awe of it for three hours." Points, because wine can make you forget the pain, but also forget the beauty, and the price of tasting it is very high.”

Hua Wuque nodded clearly, then changed the subject, and said meaningfully: "Brother seems to know you well, this is your first time, right? Or when did you secretly drink?"

"Uh..." Qingchen choked up, looked left and right for a while, and said vaguely, "I just know..."

Hua Wuque narrowed his eyes, seeing him like this, he knew there was something hidden, and just about to question him, Xiaoer came up with wine and dishes.As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Qingchen immediately changed the subject, told him to eat quickly, and actively poured a glass of wine and handed it to him.Hua Wuque stared at Qingchen, and drank it without looking at it, but spit it out in one gulp, choking and coughing.

Qingchen chuckled, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it for him, "Osmanthus fragrans is not as boozy as you, so you have to take small sips." After speaking, he filled another glass.

Looking at the somewhat viscous liquid, Hua Wuque picked it up and tasted it carefully. It felt good, and there was a sweet taste in his mouth.

Qingchen didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, he kept pouring wine for Hua Wuque. Although he drank a lot himself, it was much better than someone who had never been in contact with alcohol.I heard from Xiao Er that their sweet-scented osmanthus brew has a lot of stamina, and if you drink too much, you will get drunk, so there is no accident, and one person fell down in the end.

Hua Wuque's eyes were hazy, and his cheeks were flushed, Qingchen couldn't help but squeezed twice, but he was caught by his master before he could continue to act presumptuously.Hua Wuque didn't pull Qingchen's hand very hard, and he didn't pull it out. He propped his head with the other hand, and said quietly: "There is a beautiful legend about sweet-scented osmanthus brewing. If you spread it on your lover's chest, Then you can stay together for three lives and three lives in reincarnation."

There was a flash of clarity in Hua Wuque's eyes, she was still sane, but unfortunately she lost control of her body and could only close her eyes in the end.Qingchen asked the shopkeeper for an upper room, settled him down, and stood quietly by the window without moving.After an unknown amount of time, a figure appeared in the room.

"Young Master, the Grand Palace Master wants you to return to Yihua Palace immediately."

"Okay, I see." After finishing speaking, Qingchen turned around and glanced at Hua Wuque who was asleep, "When he wakes up, make him a bowl of hangover soup."

Aunt Tie Ping was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Master Wu Que is drunk?"

Qing Chen raised the corners of his mouth, nodded, and gave her a few more instructions before disappearing into the night.

The author has something to say: I finally know where I am wrong, and I can die in peace.

Hey, what a failure, the characters are not well grasped, the plot is also out of control, and the more it goes, the more it goes sideways.

I reflected on it yesterday, and rearranged the following plots. Although I woke up a little late, there is no way to change the previous ones. I can only make up for it later. I will try my best to finish writing this article no matter what.

I’m sorry for not updating in two days, I will add 9000 words before tomorrow night, even if you don’t believe me, you still have to believe in vitality, 囧~