The villain is addicted to tease me

Two days later, Qin Wenxian ate a meal with Shen An for the last time, then packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Seeing him packing his bags, Shen An knew that he was going on a long journey, and cried and hugged his legs, reluctant to let him go, "Uncle, can you take me to walk the rivers and lakes this time? I can help you beat the bad guys."

Qin Wenxian smiled and pinched the child's face, "Xiao'an, you are too young to beat bad guys, but it will make uncle worry. When you grow up, help uncle beat bad guys, okay?"

Although this child is the emperor's prince, if possible, he hopes that his life will be happy and simple.

Never set foot in the palace, do not participate in any power struggle, and become a victim of intrigue.

Shen An blinked, put away tears, "Uncle, I won't hold you back, but you must come back to see me early, let's pull the hook."

When the child became serious, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and tenacious, especially like his sister.

Qin Wenxian's heart felt sore, he picked up the child, stretched out his little finger, and hooked it with his tiny fingers.

"Lagou, uncle will definitely come back to see you. Wherever Xiaoan is, uncle's home is right there."

"Well, uncle is Xiaoan's home."

Qin Wenxian and his nephew finished pulling the hook, and took out a somewhat old blue purse from his arms. The unicorn embroidered on it was lifelike, and his name was embroidered on the back, just like the one his sister gave him many years ago.

It's just that at that time, my sister was still pregnant with her nephew, and my mother was still with my sister, and their family was fine.Now that the nephew has grown up, he never has the chance to see those relatives again.

Qin Wenxian handed the purse to his nephew, and said softly: "Xiao An, if you miss your uncle, just take a look at this purse. This purse was embroidered for your uncle by your mother, and she has not left uncle for so many years. Uncle's part."

Although Shen An had no impression of the mother he was talking about, he could still feel the seriousness in his uncle's eyes. He held the purse tightly, nodded and said, "I see, uncle, this purse is you. I will take your Store it well and never leave it.”

The innocent and soft child's voice touched people's hearts, Qin Wenxian's eyes were slightly moist, and he stretched out his hand to hug Shen An tightly, "Yes, Xiao An, I will never leave you."

Jiang Future stood not far away and looked at the nephew and uncle, his eyes softened involuntarily.

He thought, fortunately there is Shen An, otherwise Qin Wenxian's only ray of light would be gone.A Qin Wenxian like that might not be able to survive that night six years ago.

After bidding farewell to Shen An, Qin Wenxian put on a mask and left Buliu Island with Jiang Future to go to the Beggar Gang.

Qin Wenxian followed Qin Yao to the stronghold of the Beggar Gang in the capital before, and he knew how to contact the disciples of the Beggar Gang, but before he could find them, they rode to the outskirts of the capital, and saw several disciples of the Beggar Gang along the way.

Qin Wenxian asked a disciple of the Beggar Gang, who was arranged by Zhuang Hai to wait for him here, and then took them to a courtyard in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the capital.

The courtyard is surrounded by wooden houses and thatched sheds, which look simple and simple, like the residence of hunters.

There were more than a dozen ragged beggars in the yard, but judging from their alert expressions, they were not ordinary beggars, and all of them possessed martial arts.

Qin Wenxian is well aware that there are many disciples of the Beggar Gang, and they have strongholds all over the country, and this should be one of them.

Jiang Future was about to go in with Qin Wenxian, but was stopped by two disciples of the Beggars' Clan, "Our Clan Master told us that we only saw Shen Qingbai."

"What?" Jiang Future rolled his eyes in disdain.

Qin Wenxian pressed his shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay, just wait for me outside."

He could see that Zhuang Hai was very cautious about this meeting, and he really didn't like Jiang Future. In order to avoid the two quarreling, it is better to reduce the meeting, so that he can have a chance to discuss serious matters with Zhuang Hai.

Jiang Future still gave him face and didn't say anything more.

After Qin Wenxian was led into the house by the beggar gang disciples, he closed the door, and the beggar gang disciples guarded the door.

The house was relatively simple, but it was still clean. He saw two men sitting at a wooden table, drinking tea and chatting together.

One of them was Zhuang Hai, a rough middle-aged man, and the other was wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face. Judging from his figure wrapped in a light gauze brocade robe, he should be a young man.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Qin Wenxian could feel the young man's gaze. From the moment he entered the room, his gaze never left him, as if he was sizing him up silently.

"Young Master Shen, you are here, please sit down." Zhuang Hai stood up and warmly poured him a cup of tea.

Qin Wenxian sat down, took the cup of tea, and saw that the man in the bamboo hat was still staring at him, he felt a little uncomfortable, "May I ask who this man is?"

Zhuang Hai saw that he cared about the presence of strangers, and said enthusiastically: "This young man is a member of our beggar gang. In recent years, he has taken good care of our beggar gang and provided a lot of information."

Qin Wenxian said indifferently: "Since you are one of us, why don't you show your true colors?"

The man in the bamboo hat chuckled, "Aren't you the same? Wearing a mask and using such a strange voice, you just don't want people to know who you are. Mr. Shen, why don't you show your true colors?"

His voice was unusually familiar, and Qin Wenxian was taken aback when he heard it. Could it be that he...

Zhuang Hai felt that the atmosphere was weird and a little embarrassed, he scratched his hair and said: "Young Master Shen, don't mind, his words are a bit unpleasant, but he is really not a bad person. He has been helping the beggars for several years. , That's why our beggar gang was not bullied by Tang Jiajun. After he knew about your rescue last time, he told me that he must thank you face to face."

Qin Wenxian didn't take his eyes off the man in the bamboo hat. He smiled and said softly, "Master Zhuang, you're being polite. I think I know who this man is. I'm really surprised to see him here. "

"Did you know who I am so soon?" The man in the bamboo hat became interested, stood up and approached him, and reached out to touch the mask on his face. "It seems that I can never compare with you when it comes to changing my appearance."

Qin Wenxian got up to dodge his hand, pulled back the light veil on the opponent's hat, and raised his hand, that face that he hadn't seen in six years but was very familiar appeared in front of him.

His brows are handsome, and the smile on his lips is lazy. Although he still looks like a playboy, his eyes are obviously more calm than before.

Although he had expected it, Qin Wenxian still opened his eyes slightly when they met each other.

"His Highness King Yi?"

Zhuang Hai was also taken aback, "Young Master Shen, you actually know His Highness?"

"What Mr. Shen, hasn't Master Zhuang recognized your nephew yet?"

Zheng Lixiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're so alien to me?"