glacier dream

"It is said that the Qin family has a crippled eldest grandson, but I didn't expect that Mr. Qin's legs are a bit sharper than mine." Qi Wang half leaned on the bed, and Meiji was peeling grapes and feeding him with her body. The breasts are half exposed, so coquettish.

Qin Zhong on the side didn't look sideways, he concentrated on eating the food in front of him, and said: "After all, I am 30 years younger than King Qi."

Who made you old.

King Qi was still not angry. After eating the grapes, he said: "It's been half a month, and you still haven't said where the blueprints are? What a waste of time."

"My sister has been picked up by the prince, and my parents have found a safe place. I, Qin Zhong, have nothing to worry about."

"No worries? Your young master of the Qin family doesn't have a loved one yet?"

Qin Zhong paused with his chopsticks and stuck them straight into the ginger slices. He picked them up and continued to eat without changing his face, saying: "Qin Zhong has been opaque about men and women since he was a child, and it's not uncommon to have no one he loves."

King Qi laughed three times, pushed Mei Ji away to the door, and said: "I will see the blueprint within three days, you don't want to know the consequences of angering me, Qin Zhong."

After the people left, Qin Zhong spit out the sliced ​​ginger in his mouth.The spicy taste made his tongue sore.

The reason why the king of Qi and the prince are still in peace now is that the king of Qi has mastered Qin Zhong, and the prince will not easily use weapons to destroy the past.

And the world is impermanent, nothing is more important than the throne.If one Qin Zhong who is good at tricks dies, thousands of Qin Zhong will emerge.Qin Binghe didn't dare to bet on the prince's patience.

Because of the turbulent situation, the imperial city also became tense, and the people of Li tried not to go out.Qin Zhong finally found an inn in the imperial city, and even the inn was deserted, only the proprietress was left, and she sat lazily at the counter all day long, playing abacus.

There was a strange musty smell in the room, but Qin Binghe felt it was fresh.I don't know if there is such a musty smell in his room in the Qin Mansion in Yuancheng.

After midnight, Qin Binghe climbed out of the window, closed the window carefully, and ran towards the imperial city stepping on the eaves.

"New shift, this isn't Jin Yiwei's concubine..." The man lowered his voice and said, "Have you been taken away by the prince? King Qi sent someone to reorganize the guards to patrol, and I heard that he can still enter the inner palace."

"Inner palace? Isn't the inner palace the place where concubines live?"

"What concubines... When the emperor died, all the concubines were buried with him, and now the harem is empty. King Qi arrested all the ministers and criminals who did not agree with his succession, and locked them up there. Why do you think there is no one in the dungeon. "

"Oh, that's tiring, what are you doing here?"

"The newly recruited man, the big guy doesn't know him yet, I thought about taking him to meet the brothers today, who knows that I went to the toilet to wait before I saw him."

The two were chatting when they heard a muffled groan coming from the toilet.

One of them frowned and said, "Wang Bin?"

"It will be fine soon."

"Hurry up, brothers are still waiting!"

After finishing speaking, a person came out of the toilet with the belt of the flying fish suit, nodding and bowing while tying it on, and said, "I'm sorry, boss, I've had a bad stomach this afternoon."

The man stared at him, smiled suddenly, and said, "You are quite handsome. Hey, are you from the southern country? Why do I look at you like someone from the northern country?"

"No, a native of the southern country."

The three talked and laughed and walked outside, but no one noticed that there was a person behind the toilet who had been stripped of his clothes and was knocked unconscious and hung up.

"Today you follow me to patrol the inner palace. The boy recruits a bright spot. You have gained a lot of knowledge. This harem is not something ordinary people can enter."

Qin Binghe nodded, and timidly followed behind him, but his eyes kept rolling.I just heard that criminal officials are locked up in the harem, so I don't know if Shi'an will be locked up there.

After much deliberation, there was no answer, Qin Binghe followed the man all over the inner palace, and when he saw the imperial garden, he was on the way to the main hall, and hurriedly bowed and cried out for pain.

"What's wrong you boy?"

"Ouch... If, if I turn around, my stomach will..."

"Tsk, hurry up and hurry up."

Qin Binghe got into the hut and slipped out from the side, walking into the harem by moonlight.Just memorized the way, this harem is really big, the emperor can sleep one of them a day without repeating it for a whole year, no wonder he died early.

It was getting late and there was no one around, so I couldn't find all the hundreds of houses one by one.Qin Binghe sighed, thought for a long time, found an empty room, and poured out the kerosene inside.

The fire quickly set the wooden room on fire. Qin Binghe took a few steps back to make sure that the fire had spread, then climbed up the tree and shouted: "Water!!!!!"

There are no high-rise houses in the palace, and Qin Binghe can take in everything as soon as he climbs the tree.

The sky was full of flames, and it had already spread to the house behind. A group of court ladies and eunuchs came out and shouted.

Borrowing the light of the fire, Qin Binghe climbed up the tree, identifying each person one by one, and there seemed to be no such piece.

While everyone was saving lives, Qin Binghe stepped on the roof and ran to another area to continue his arson business.

For one night, Qin Binghe burned down at least six houses.

And there was no sign of Qin Zhong.

Wang Bin's identity didn't last long, the man didn't kill himself, and sooner or later someone would find him in that latrine.

Rather than going back and being caught straight, it is better to stay here.

Qin Binghe yawned, the tree was quite tall, and the branch was just big enough for him to lie down on.

If you can't find Shi'an, you will squat on King Qi.

I don't know if I can get the blueprints agreed upon, but he will go to Shi'an anyway.

In the past half a month, Qin Binghe didn't go down the tree much, and only went to the imperial dining room to steal some food at night, and he didn't dare to eat too good food, so he asked someone to check.You can only eat the big white steamed buns from the court ladies and eunuchs, and steal one or two at a time.

It was only when Qin Binghe drank his saliva that his mouth felt tasteless that he saw King Qi's whereabouts.

King Qi entered a side hall, and not long after entering, he shook his hands and left. When he went out, he ordered a few words, and the guard at the door immediately knelt down and responded.

In broad daylight, no matter how advanced his martial arts skills were, Qin Binghe would not be able to escape. He squatted on the tree until his legs became numb.Qin Binghe touched the headband on his wrist, the material was so good, the pattern was still there after he tossed about it so much, but it faded from the green ink color to white.

Thinking of Shi'an, the time is not so difficult.

In the evening, the house was finally lit.A vague figure flashed on the window sill.Qin Binghe bowed, as if to stare at the figure out of a hole.

The guards changed shifts every two hours, Qin Binghe counted the time, and waited until it was almost dawn before turning over, avoiding the guards at the door, and slipping in through the side window.

The room was pitch black, and the candles had long since gone out.

There was a person lying reclined on the bed, with his back turned to him.

The thin spine is very prominent, and the thin obscene clothes are stretched out in the shape of a bow.

The man turned over slightly, then stopped suddenly, then took out a dagger from under the pillow and stabbed it straight at Qin Binghe.

Unable to dodge in time, Qin Binghe took a step back, then grabbed his arm, snatched the knife and threw it on the ground with a crisp sound.

The dozing guard woke up with a start, looked at the person next to him, and said, "Is Mr. Qin okay?"

There was a dead silence inside, and there was no movement.

One of the guards made a gesture, pushed the door open, and saw a person lying on the bed by the moonlight, with a little hair protruding from under the quilt, and he breathed a sigh of relief.He closed the door and went out, shaking his head at another guard.

Qin Zhong was half pressed on Qin Binghe's body under the blanket, he was relieved when he heard the door closing, and put the dagger back into the pillow.

The two didn't dare to speak loudly at this point, they could only look at each other.Qin Binghe couldn't help holding Qin Zhong tightly in his arms, and muttered in a low voice: "Shi'an..."