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"Is the Mid-Autumn Festival so lively in the Zhou Kingdom?" Qi Xiao led Tang Ling as he walked among the crowd, brushing past all kinds of excitement, and his ears were noisy, so Qi Xiao had to stay close to Tang Ling's ears when he spoke.

Tang Ling nodded and said with a smile: "It's also so lively.

Well, it should be said to be more lively.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in Shaoyang has a three-day festival, and there is also a lantern show at night, as if day and night are not the same, it is very lively. "

"Really, I really want to see it. Zi Yi will do his best to take me to have fun, right?" Qi Xiao pressed Tang Ling with a sweet smile, and at some point he had a hand on his waist, in the crowded room. In the crowd, there is no shyness about intimacy.

Tang Ling looked at Qi Xiao and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Is this just a joke?Take him back to Shaoyang?Back to Dazhou?Qi Xiao is the prince of Chen Guo, does he want to go to Dazhou to be a proton?That's ridiculous.

Unless Chen or Zhou can completely invade the other side, it is impossible for him to take him home.

Qi Xiao suddenly withdrew his arm, brought Tang Ling into his arms, and stuck it in front of his body, lifted his chin with one hand, leaned closer and said in a low voice: "I don't like your expression, despair, sadness, helplessness, decided to follow me Will being together cause you pain?"

"No! It's just..." Just uneasy.

Qi Xiao held Tang Ling's hand tightly, wanting to lower his head and kiss him, but in the street and in the midst of the bustle, he was afraid that Tang Ling would be ashamed, so he held back, and led him into a deserted alley, hiding in the In the dark, secretly kissed.

"It's just uneasy, isn't it?" Qi Xiao pressed Tang Ling's forehead and sighed softly, "I promised you a lifetime, remember? I want to plant a garden full of epiphyllum for you, waiting for the flowers to bloom every year, remember? You Just answer me, yes.

I don't know what will happen in the future, but I will never let go of your hand, no matter what happens. "

"Qi Xiao..." Tang Ling could suddenly feel the pain in his words, did something happen before?Tang Ling knew that Qi Xiao valued feelings, but to give up his status as a prince for him, and even the righteousness of his family and country, was the price just for loving him?Can it be done...

Tang Ling raised her head and kissed Qi Xiao, it doesn't matter if she can't, he is willing.

Even thinking of Tang Ling's future would give rise to countless unease, and the powerlessness to deal with this unease.

But even so, he still couldn't help hugging Qi Xiao, reluctant to part with the happiness at this moment.

He used to think that he just liked it, but he didn't expect that Qi Xiao would make him crazy and make him throw away his reason, no matter what Qi Xiao said, he would be willing.

"Let's go eat, I have something to tell you."

Qi Xiao took Tang Ling for a while and came to the noodle shop. This small noodle shop was closed and the doors were closed.

The noodle shop has no name, only a sign and a cover outside, with the word "noodles" written on it. The neighbors and old diners all call it Lao Liu's noodle shop.

Qi Xiao and Tang Ling passed by by chance last time, and it happened that the noodle shop was not closed yet. This time, Qi Xiao deliberately brought Tang Ling to find them, but it seems that luck is not as good as last time.

Tang Ling sighed lightly: "It seems that you are late, let's come again next time."

Qi Xiao dragged Tang Ling forward two steps to knock on the door.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, don't bother the boss and the boss's wife."

Qi Xiao looked back and smiled, and the door opened.

"My lord, you are here, please come in."

"Thank you Uncle Liu."

Qi Xiao pulled Tang Ling into the door.

The boss then closed the shop again, and said to Qi Xiao and Tang Ling, "You two sit down for a while, and I'll cook the noodles right away."

"Thank you very much."

Tang Ling looked at Qi Xiao suspiciously: "What's going on?"

"Two days ago, someone came to discuss with Uncle Liu. We will reserve this place tonight and entertain the two of us."

Qi Xiao took Tang Ling's hand: "I just want to find a quiet place to have a bowl of noodles with you and talk."

Qi Xiao said before at Baiyan Mountain that he would invite Tang Ling to eat noodles when he returned to Yuanjing City, and he really remembered it all the time.

Tang Ling looked at Qi Xiao, her eyes were filled with love that was about to overflow.

"What do you want to tell me? Shall I tell Ye Huai to go further away?"

Ye Huai is Tang Ling's secret guard, and he never leaves her.

Qi Xiao stayed in Tang Ling's room for two consecutive nights, Ye Huai was always there, and he heard a lot from the corner of the wall, Tang Ling thought, if Ye Huai could listen to something, Qi Xiao could say it in his room, I stayed until now to find a "clean" place to talk, probably because I didn't want others to know.

"Since you trust him, I trust him too."

To Tang Ling's surprise, Qi Xiao didn't mind Ye Huai, but Tang Ling still raised her voice a little and said, "Ye Huai, go further away."

Qi Xiao propped his chin, turned his head to look at Tang Ling, he is really the most considerate person in the world, bar none.

"Tell me what you know.

Baixi Bridge is the son of Bailiu. "

When Qi Xiao asked Tang Ling to investigate Bai Liu and Cao Weishan, Tang Ling investigated very carefully, especially Bai Liu, who naturally knew that he had a son who "coincidentally" was named Xiqiao.

But Tang Ling thought more deeply. Bai Liu died of illness. There is no doubt about it. Although Bai Liu was impeached, he was not convicted. Sorry, Baixiqiao has no reason to resent anything, so what exactly are they going to investigate?

Bai Xiqiao followed Qi Xiao as a guard, and everyone could tell that Qi Xiao was very close to him. If Bai Liu's death was not tricky, why did Qi Xiao take the risk of investigating?He shouldn't be thinking about Baixiqiao's life, but stop him?

"When I first arrived in Fuzhou, I was playful and met Baixiqiao by accident. With his blessing, I worshiped Tianyujiangu Shanmo as my teacher and entered the Hanchenzong.

This is the origin of my martial arts. "

Tang Ling is not very familiar with the anecdotes of Jianghu, but he has an amazing memory and never forgets. He knows about Tianyu Sword Valley and Shanmo. He is the No. 1 swordsmanship of Chen Guo. Every well-known swordsman has sent invitations to Gu Shanmo to invite him to fight, but Gu Shanmo has not been heard from the Jianghu in the past ten years.

"You should have heard of my master's name, right? It doesn't matter if you don't.

You must know about Han Chenzong. "

There was ready tea in the teapot on the table, Qi Xiao poured a cup for Tang Ling, and suddenly interjected an insignificant sentence: "Uncle Liu was afraid that he would not be able to greet distinguished guests like us, so he refused.

The tea here is not Qi Guoqing tea or Yugong tea, but I don't think you will mind. "

Tang Ling took the teacup, smiled lightly, and shook her head slightly: "I don't mind at all, but I really like it."

"Like tea? Or like me?"

Tang Ling took a sip of tea and replied in a low voice, "I like them all."

Qi Xiao also took a sip of tea, and laughed softly, "That's good."

"Second sons, here we come."

Uncle Liu served Qi Xiao and Tang Ling two bowls of chicken noodle soup, served with three dishes of side dishes, and warmed a pot of wine. Compared with the clear soup noodles last time, it was very rich.

"Thank you Uncle Liu."

"Where is it, if you have any orders, young master, you can call me."

After Uncle Liu left, Qi Xiao continued to talk about the past: "You must have heard about the Han Chenzong matter, right?"

Tang Ling nodded: "I heard that in recent years, there have been constant banditry in Fenglin Mountain, and the imperial court has suppressed them several times but nothing has been found, all because the Han Chenzong sheltered the bandits. Until more than a year ago, Lu Fang was ordered to lead troops into Fenglin Mountain. Lin Shan wiped out all the bandits.

Listening to you now, I am afraid that is not the case.

Is it related to the secret work of Qi State? "

Speaking of Fenglin Mountain, Tang Ling's mind immediately flashed to the assassins of the Zhanshi Office who assassinated him. Could it be that those bandits are related to Qi Guo's spy?

Qi Xiao put a piece of crispy meat into Tang Ling's bowl, and said, "At first I didn't know the reason, those mountain bandits seemed to pop out from the cracks in the rocks, and they were very familiar with Fenglin Mountain, every time the officers and soldiers suppressed it, they went to cold When the Chen Zongmen opened, the master found out that something was wrong, and even opened the Zongmen to let the Yuanzhou government soldiers search, but even so, the dirty water of slander still couldn't be washed away.

As long as the disciples of Hanchenzong go out of the mountains and enter the city, they will be detained by the government, convicted of robbers and imprisoned, and tortured. In less than a year, all the disciples of Hanchenzong have become street rats. Master dismissed the disciples and lived in seclusion in the mountains. But even so, Yuanzhou The government still refused to let go. "

While Qi Xiao was talking, the hand holding the teacup became more and more forceful unknowingly, and his knuckles turned white.

Tang Ling put her hand on his wrist and asked, "Bai Liu was dead at that time, and the Dingyuan Army was disbanded. It was much easier for Qi State's secret agents to pass Fenglin Mountain and sneak into Chen State. Why bother?"

Qi Xiao sighed: "This is what I want to find out.

Whoever it is, must kill Bai Liu and Master! "

Qi Xiao was so angry that he couldn't control the teacup in his hand for a moment and was suddenly crushed. The tea was spilled all over the table, and the tiles were scattered everywhere. Tang Ling leaned back in shock and raised her hands to cover her face.

"Are you hurt?" Qi Xiao was taken aback, and went to check on Tang Ling.

Tang Ling shook her head: "I'm fine."

Tang Ling dodged in time, but only wet her sleeves.

Tang Ling was fine, but Qi Xiao was, his hand was cut by a teacup tile, and he didn't know it was bloody.

"Uncle Liu!" Tang Ling hurriedly covered Qi Xiao's wound with a brocade handkerchief, and before she could check Qi Xiao's wound, she saw blood dripping down in a string, and the brocade handkerchief was dyed bright red for a moment. Hastily shouted, "Uncle Liu!"

"My lord, what are your orders... oops!" Uncle Liu came in and saw that Qi Xiao had hurt his hand, so he hurriedly turned around to fetch water to fetch clean gauze.

"I'm fine, it's just a small injury, it doesn't hurt..."

As soon as Qi Xiao opened his mouth, Tang Ling gave him a hard look. Seeing Tang Ling's red eyes, Qi Xiao froze and didn't dare to speak anymore, he scared Tang Ling.