Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

Huo Chiyuan didn't look at it in a hurry, but put down the teacup, picked up the wooden hairpin on the rattan table, and asked, "What is this?"

That was Chang Xian, that is, the hairpin left by Su Qing and Jin Chan when he burned the bamboo building, but Qiao Feng couldn't say that.Su Qinghe, this person has been completely deprived from the second master's memory by the poison, and Su Qinghe also ordered him not to mention half a word.

"Perhaps it was accidentally left by Young Master Song when he came in." Qiao Feng looked at the hairpin and said, "This subordinate doesn't know either. If the second master really wants to know, the subordinate will ask."

Huo Chiyuan frowned and listened to the answer, apparently dissatisfied. He twirled the hairpin to play, and said, "This hairpin is locked in the cabinet under the couch. Could it be that Song Yu locked it in?"

Qiao Feng was speechless immediately.Only Huo Chiyuan has the key to the cabinet under the bed...

Huo Chiyuan threw away the hairpin and asked, "Where are the clothes in the cabinet? Whose?" With narrow shoulders and thin waist, it is impossible for Huo Chiyuan and the rough old men outside to wear them, but they are men's clothes again. It's still in Huo Chiyuan's closet...

Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, the palace was thoroughly cleaned up, and the school grounds were not left behind. It was only unexpected that the second master would have the clothes Mr. Su wore in the school grounds wardrobe.I didn't know how to explain it for a while, so I said dryly: "This subordinate doesn't know."

Huo Chiyuan was silent for a while, rubbed his eyelids, and said, "Forget it, how is Da Zhou?"

Qiao Feng unfolded the letter paper on the table, and said emphatically, "It was hidden in the past, but now it is no longer covered up. In addition, the spies came to report and saw His Highness the Seventh Prince in Da Zhou's camp."

"Rong palpitations?" Huo Chiyuan said unexpectedly: "When did he go to West Desert, the majestic Seventh Prince got involved with foreign enemies?"

"It doesn't look like coercion, and he is with his bodyguard Xiao Jing. The bodyguard is not a bodyguard, but the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Huo Chiyuan didn't react much, but smiled and said: "It's interesting." In Ximo, the poor mountains and rivers are a favorite.Chisha wants to get it back, but Dajin holds onto it, and Dazhou takes advantage of the chaos.

Qiao Feng said: "Second Master's prediction was correct. It was not Chi Sha who took care of Yan Wenbo, but Da Zhou."

"This old man is far more cunning than he looks. He pretended to join forces with Chisha, but in fact he wanted to provoke this battle, and Da Zhou would reap the benefits of the fisherman later. It's just that this king didn't expect that Da Zhou would show up so early. I'm dead, there must be something tricky in it, so I have to keep an eye on it."

"By the way, the Ten Families haven't made any moves yet," Qiao Feng said, "Nor have they interacted with Prime Minister Yan again. This subordinate thinks that the Ten Families may have other ideas."

Huo Chiyuan didn't take it seriously: "Can you have any ideas, the enemy army has invaded, and the foundation of the top ten families is in Dajin, so they will still help the evildoers?"

Qiao Feng nodded in agreement, "When is the second master going to ask for an order?"

Huo Chiyuan stood up, moved his hands and feet, and said indifferently, "No hurry, let the two countries compete first. Instead, we can help the people in the West Desert privately. Since ancient times, peasant uprisings have not occurred." Small, it is not a small force to form."

"Yes."

Since Su Qinghe came back from the prime minister's mansion that day, he stayed in the mansion for two days.

Under Jin Yiwei's unannounced visit, the small eunuch's hall that Huai Zhongren often visited was also locked, Xiao Ming hurriedly arranged everything in private, Su Qinghe took a shower and changed clothes before going.

As a pianist.

At night, Su Qinghe stepped into the restaurant at the end of Cangqing Street, famous for its chess and music.Go to the second floor, the wing room is very big, open the door and you will be greeted by the fragrance of wine, other than that, there is no other extraneous smell, even the incense burner with golden carved cranes is not lit, it's a waste.

Four handsome and clean eunuchs are serving Huai Zhongren.

This person's hair is loose and only fixed with a Lanyu hairpin. He looks about 34 and [-], and his complexion is pink. In the drinking room, he saw Su Qinghe who was holding a piano at the door.

"Why don't you come in?" The voice was not as sharp as that of ordinary eunuchs, but pure and hoarse.

Su Qinghe nodded and pushed the door of the side room to go in, put the qin away, and when he was about to sit down and play the qin, Huai Zhongren said displeasedly: "What are you doing sitting so far away, come here."

Su Qinghe hooked his lips without leaving a trace, and moved a little closer.

The elegant sound of the piano sounded, Huaizhong listened, put his arms around the thin belt of the eunuch next to him into his arms, looked at Su Qinghe, and asked the person in his arms, "A new piano master in the building?"

The little eunuch nodded: "My father-in-law doesn't know, you haven't been here for the past two days, and many new people have been added to the building."

"In this way," Huai Zhongren let go of the eunuch and said, "This is rare."

"Eunuch, are you going to love the new and dislike the old?" The little eunuch was coquettish, and went straight to Huai Zhongren's arms: "Siyin has learned a lot about serving the eunuch in the past few days, do you want to try it?"

While playing the piano, Su Qinghe raised his face and inadvertently looked at Huai Zhongren, and then looked down at the strings for a moment, his slender fingers, like jade, plucked the strings lightly, his movements became faster and faster, and his face was still demure and decent.

Huai Zhongren smiled, "Of course." Then he called Su Qinghe to stop, but without calling anyone over, he got up and walked over by himself.Baggy white shirt, wearing it is equivalent to not wearing it.Su Qinghe's expression remained the same, and he greeted him.

Just getting a little closer, the faint fragrance filled the nostrils, Huai Zhongren was a person who hated strange fragrances, smelling it now, his heart couldn't express his joy.

His eyes moved up from Su Qing and Qing Cong's jade fingers.The plain white auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade belt weighs out the narrow waist that is full and gripping, and then the white and delicate neck, half of the black hair is tied up with white silk thread, and a few strands get into the dreamy skirt. Huai Zhongren swallowed and only felt that Layers of cloth are an eyesore.

"What does father-in-law want to do?" Su Qinghe asked knowingly, stepped back, with an inarticulate smile on his face.

"What do you think?" Huai Zhongren stared at those lingering beautiful eyes, couldn't move his eyes, pinched his chin and asked ambiguously: "Will you serve others?"

"Which aspect is the father-in-law referring to?"

"Of course, on the couch."

Su Qinghe half supported the cushion and shook his head: "If it's on the couch, I really don't know how to do it."

"It's okay, let Siyin teach you, let's go together."

Su Qinghe's charming smile didn't hold back, she raised her head, and slid her fingertips from Huai Zhongren's cheeks all the way to her neck.The moment the other party's pale and purple lips fell, he suddenly knelt down and kicked the unsuspecting person down, taking advantage of the situation to suppress him.

The little eunuch at the back didn't even see where the knife was pulled out, the dagger had already pierced Huai Zhongren's throat.

Su Qinghe lowered his head, smiled and said to him, "How is it, father-in-law, can I serve you well? Are you comfortable?" Accompanied by sobs in his throat, Su Qinghe's eyes turned cold, and he pulled out his dagger expressionlessly, spraying blood.

The four little eunuchs were frightened dumbfounded, and screamed instantly when the blood spurted out.

"Killed!"

"Eunuch Huai was killed!"

Su Qinghe looked at the lifeless person on the ground, moved his neck, and the neck that was still fair just now was sprayed with mottled hot blood, even on the front of his clothes, all over his face.

Xiao Huan had already fled out in panic, and Huai Zhongren's shadow guard was about to turn over the window the moment he heard the scream, but was entangled by the people led by Xiao Ming.Even so, Su Qinghe must leave this place in a short time.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and quickly walked out of the room.The guests downstairs were not surprised by Xiao Huan's screams.He must have been taken away when he went out.There were still few people on the second floor, and within a few steps, a large number of officers and soldiers poured into the doorway. Su Qinghe paused, retreated, and ran straight upstairs.

The fourth floor is the bedroom, and there are not many people at this hour.He walked quickly to the carved window at the end of the corridor, and if he could jump down smoothly, he would be unaware.

How the people from the government would come was beyond his expectation.Just thinking about it, he was suddenly dragged into one of the rooms. After seeing who it was, Su Qinghe felt a pain in his ribs that had finally healed.

"Killed?" Huo Chiyuan asked with a cold face.

Su Qinghe looked at this person whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and put on a black robe like in the past.It's still the face of longing and longing, but the light in the eyes no longer looks at him enthusiastically.Thinking of this, Su Qinghe hurriedly broke free, "Why is General Huo here?"

"This king asks you, did you kill someone?"

"Yes, so what?" Su Qinghe turned to leave when there was a sound outside.Huo Chiyuan frowned, and dragged him to roll under the bed involuntarily.

Neither wide nor narrow, just enough to accommodate two people.

The door was opened heavily, and Rong Ran came in with the red gauze woman in her arms.He hooked the door shut and eagerly kissed the woman's lips.

Feimi's soft moan was mixed with the rapid panting sound.

Hearing that Su Qinghe's face under the bed became hot, and the arm pressing Huo Chiyuan's chest was also very hot. It was uncomfortable to hang in this position, so he moved his waist slightly.Just thinking that Huo Chiyuan was free to find out what the eldest prince was doing, his waist tightened, and Huo Chiyuan grabbed him.

Huo Chiyuan was not much better with such a voice above his head, as soon as Su Qinghe moved, his heart trembled, so he pinched the man's waist to prevent him from moving.

In the dark, Su Qinghe closed his eyes and waited patiently for the people outside to finish their work.Huo Chiyuan's breath sprayed on his face, itching.Su Qinghe enjoyed this short, peaceful and intimate time together.

At this moment, he felt something pinching his waist, which was extremely uncomfortable.In an instant, Su Qinghe opened his eyes suddenly, and after glancing at Huo Chiyuan, he froze and did not dare to breathe.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, the turbulent two people on the bed finished their work and started talking.

Rong Ran's voice sounded first: "Is your adoptive father ready?"

The woman replied lazily: "It's all right, let's set off the next day, don't worry Rong Lang, if the foster father says to help you, he will do his best."

"Then I'm going to ask the emperor for an order." Rong Ran asked silently for a while, "I heard that the prince of your Great Zhou has been silent for several years, why is he coming out now?"

"The foster father said that the crown prince was ill a few years ago, but now he is recovering, and he is busy trying to win over power. He has been out of sight for so long, so don't be afraid, he is thin."

Rong Ran nodded, "It's so good. It should be safe to have your adoptive father co-authoring both inside and outside. After this battle is over, Dazhou and Dajin will become one country in the future, and you will be my only queen, mother Yi world."

The woman smiled coquettishly: "Rong Lang, don't like the new and dislike the old. In my heart, there is only Rong Lang in this life."

In the darkness, Su Qinghe heard Huo Chiyuan frowned and took another look.It was too chaotic, Rong Ran colluded with Da Zhou in an attempt to annex him.Yan Wenbo cooperated with Chisha in an attempt to destroy Dajin, and there must be a more attractive bait than the position of prime minister.

Who is the prince of the Great Zhou?

The people on the couch are still talking sweetly, and the officers and soldiers have already checked up.From the sound of the door being pushed open and Rong Ran's hastily getting out of bed and getting dressed, it can be concluded that they are coming for Rong Ran.

Since Huo Chiyuan squatted here and waited early, he must know more.

Before the officers and soldiers came to search, Rong Ran opened the door first and went out, while the woman jumped out of the window and left.There was a noise outside the door, and then it was quiet.

Su Qinghe wanted to climb out but was held back by Huo Chiyuan. He squinted his eyes to look at Su Qinghe as if he was staring at the delicious food, and asked after a while, "Who did you kill?"

Su Qinghe let out a breath, and said, "Huai Zhongren." If he didn't say anything, with Huo Chiyuan's temperament, he might not let him out.

"You're not timid," Huo Chiyuan pinched his chin and lifted it up to himself, "Since you only have Xichang's idea, what you hear today is ignored, how about it?"

"You're going to West Desert, aren't you?" Su Qinghe asked instead of answering, he didn't call Lord Huo Chiyuan, King Zhenbei, General Huo, or Second Lord Huo, but 'you'.

For some reason, Huo Chiyuan only felt a tremor in his heart. He just looked at Su Qinghe like this, trying to catch something, but couldn't catch it, and blurted out: "Who are you?"