33. [Three] The deceased
King Haihui opened his mouth to accompany him, and he was on someone else's territory, how could Huo An have a reason to refuse as a small internal prisoner. In other words, Yongque himself was present, and he also had to give three points of thin noodles.
The sun was shining, Qin Wan was dressed in thin spring clothes, but Xiao Ling was still wearing a fur coat, she hurriedly got up and saluted: "Lord Wang......"
Xiao Ling responded lightly, glanced at her, and turned to Huo An: "The spring breeze is expected to be steep in the morning, and your wife is not in good health, so she doesn't take a coat to block the limelight." ”
Huo An thought about it, hey, yes, when he saw her jumping around, he almost forgot that she was still injured: "It's the minion's negligence, Madame, wait a minute, the minion will send it to you immediately." ”
Qin watched him trot away with a smoke, the wind shook the bamboo branches and rattled, the koi fish in the pond swam happily together, she looked at the trance, Xiao Ling didn't speak, and after a while, she seemed to come back to her senses and said slowly: "The prince has something to say?" ”
Xiao Ling looked at the completely unfamiliar face in a trance for a moment, and smiled faintly when she heard her claim to be there: "If Madame doesn't mind, you and I are commensurate with each other, so there is no need to be so restrained." ”
She should be nervous, thinking that as a little turtle in the rivers and lakes, she has never dealt with such a noble person, Xiao Ling let her be unrestrained and she seems restrained everywhere. He sighed secretly in his heart, compared to him, Yongque, who was born in Dongchang, was obviously more daunting.
"Are you feeling better?" Although Xiao Ling's tone was light, the concern in it was obvious.
Qin slowly nodded: "Much better......"
It took him two or three days to get out of bed and walk around, and the speed of recovery was a surprise to him. He said that he accompanied Qin Slow to see a thousand people, and really took her as he walked and said: "I have been busy with the Spring Festival these days, so I don't have time to see you, I heard the housekeeper say that you don't have a good appetite and don't eat much?" ”
She lowered her head, and the tips of her shoes crushed the buds that emerged from the cracks in the stones: "Lord Lao is worried, the injury is good, the doctor advises to eat less and eat more, and drink lightly." ”
Her submissiveness made him silent, and only the two of them were left on the narrow path, as quiet as a painting. Xiao Ling followed the overlapping shadows on the ground and looked at the pale and plain face on his side: "Miss Qin, I have an old man who is very similar to you. ”
He said it bluntly and defenselessly, but Qin Chu didn't show any surprise. She also looked at the shadow on the ground, slowly raised her head, the faint spring light fell on the corner of her eyes and turned into a fleeting melancholy, she smiled slightly: "With my age, there is a lot of difference between me and the old man of the prince." ”
It is true that with Qin Slow's appearance at most fifteen or sixteen, Xiao Ling and Yongque are of the same age, less than thirty and more than twenty. This time is also looking at the year when he is about to stand, and the people in the clan urged him to complete the marriage before bringing the Miss Liu family in Shuzhong to Huizhou, but the situation has changed so far by accident. Today, Miss Liu's family is unknown, and if she is not found, she is afraid that something will happen in the southwest, which is also where Xiao Ling has been busy recently.
He was silent, Qin slowly kicked up a pebble, tilted his neck and said, "I am similar to the old life of the prince?" ”
Xiao Ling glanced at her deeply and shook her head slightly: "It's very different." ”
Qin sighed slowly, and nodded very affirmatively: "Then she must be very good-looking." ”
Xiao Ling smiled at her courage to laugh at herself, in fact, as Qin Slow said, no matter age, appearance, or even personality, there is a world of difference between the two. But for some reason, when he saw Qin Slow for the first time, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, maybe it was that the person was the same age as Qin Slow when he passed away, or maybe the person's death was so fast that it caused him to remember.
In the past, Xiao Ling rarely mentioned it to others, and once it was aroused, it was like a flood opening the floodgates: "I haven't seen her much, but she inherited her mother's appearance and gave birth to a good face that few people can match." Saying that, he subconsciously looked at Qin Slow, "You have different appearances, you are more like a foreign woman." ”
Qin Yan immediately put on a look of "don't comfort me", Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing again: "But her temper is much worse than yours, because she is the only pearl in the palm of her parents, so she has developed an empty and arrogant temperament." Since she was a child, she has practiced a good martial arts, and everyone is afraid that she will not dare to provoke her, only she can bully others, and if others want to bully her, they have to return it a thousand times and a hundred times. ”
Thirteen years have passed, and Xiao Ling thought that she had forgotten that person cleanly, but she didn't expect that when she mentioned it, the details and details about her immediately appeared in front of her.
Qin Slow listened seriously: "Does the prince like her very much?" She blinked, "she ...... Is it a princess? ”
Do you like it? Xiao Ling has thought about this question many times, but the answer is uncertain. It was the age when they were both ignorant and incomprehensible, and they had only seen each other many times, and all the impressions she gave him were that of a little girl who dared not look directly at him like the scorching sun. If you are born as a man, I am afraid that many young talents in Dayan will not be able to compare.
Xiao Ling, who has been sick and weak since she was a child, is more envious of her, because she can practice martial arts and practice swords, because she can see injustices on the road, draw a sword to help, no matter how big the disaster can be, and because she is alive, she is a kind of high-spirited demeanor that looks down on all beings.
He didn't answer Qin Slow's question, but muttered in a tone that couldn't distinguish joy and sorrow: "It's a pity, she's dead." ”
"Ah......" Qin slowly exclaimed softly, and said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
Xiao Ling smiled softly: "It's okay, it's been many years." ”
It's always sad to mention the past, and after walking silently for a while, Xiao Ling reined in her feelings and opened the topic: "You and ...... Yongque he ......"
Halfway through the question, he felt that it was inappropriate, he felt that it was a pity for Qin to marry a eunuch in his good years, even if this eunuch was high and powerful, and he covered the sky with one hand. But in the end, this is someone else's private affair after all, and he quickly cut off his words: "It's okay, I offended." ”
Qin was stunned, he didn't understand the regret in his words at all, and thought about it: "Actually...... The governor is very good. ”
Xiao Ling was speechless, not knowing how to reply. How are Yongque people?? This makes how many souls who died under his hands blind, and how many good ends have been for women who marry eunuchs since ancient times. It looks bright during the day, and at night......
He looked at her serious and innocent expression, and sighed slightly in his heart. Yongque people in his house, everyone knows that Dongchang has many ears and eyes, and some words are really difficult for him to speak as an outsider, so he has to say: "Marriage is a major event in life, you ...... It's good to think about it. ”
Qin said slowly, she and Yongque are just playing a stage with a flower face, what is there to consider.
Xiao Ling walked in front of her, even though she was wearing a heavy coat, she was still sick and broken, and she couldn't help but be weak. Qin Slow looked at his back: "Well, thank you Xiao...... Rajah. ”
He suddenly looked back, she smiled innocently, and he was in a trance again.
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The cell where thousands of people are held is not far from Yongque's residence, and there was no private prison in King Hui's mansion, but this kind of thing was naturally available when Yongque opened his mouth. The two slowly walked to the end of the path, Huo An looked at the head of the probe, and when he saw Qin Slowlai, he hurriedly greeted her, shook off the cloak and put it on her shoulder, and whispered, "Grandma, where have you been for so long?" If it is lost, the overseer will not pick the skin of the minions! ”
Qin slowly lowered his head and tied his cloak, and said gently: "I told the prince that the conversation is slow, where can I throw it in the palace." ”
This King Hui lost his own daughter-in-law, and he was not panicked, but he still had the leisure to chat with their overseer's wife! Huo An glanced at Xiao Ling, who was standing aside, and then stopped talking and asked, "Do you really want to see that thief?" ”
"yes."
Qin Slow has already made up his mind, and there is a King Hui next to her who supports her, Huo An knows that he can't persuade him to come back: "That's okay, the slave will go first to take care of it, you and the prince will wait for a while." ”
said that it was a dot, it was nothing more than to let the people inside make the scene look better, don't scare the timid Qin Slow, after all, Dongchang's means of getting people up are just as powerful.
When Qin slowly and they entered, the bloody gas inside had been almost washed away by buckets of cold water, and the skylights were all opened, and the sunlight shone in, dispelling the turbid and oppressive atmosphere.
Thousands of people were hung several feet above the ground, and three thin chains were tied to their bodies, two thick chains, the thin chains were around the necks to lock the hands and feet, and the thick chains tightly bound the arms and waists. The skin on the body was already open, there was no good meat, and in many places there were white bones, and the person drooped his head and did not move, if there was a faint breathing sound, he almost thought that it was a dead man.
"Awake?" Qin slowly looked up at him.
A man who was sentenced to punishment hurriedly made room for her and Xiao Ling to stand: "Madam, don't go forward, the front is pickled and unclean, and your shoes are dirty." ”
Qin slowly looked over curiously, and really saw that there were bits and pieces of meat on the ground. Xiao Ling blocked her side, preventing her from seeing those terrifying and gloomy torture instruments.
The man said: "Madam, even if you ask, this kid is pretending to be dead, and he can hear everything he says!" ”
Sure enough, I saw a thousand people making some muffled sounds in their throats, which sounded like they were cursing, and the scolding people didn't need to think about it.
Qin Chi stood there patiently and listened to him scold for a while, and asked slowly: "You haven't answered me what I asked you in the underground palace, is the person who instructed you the ghost hand Ye Qing?" ”
Thousands of people laughed strangely, and the man wanted to burst into a foul mouth, looked at Qin Slowshengsheng and pressed it down, and said, "Madam, don't be surprised, this bastard's bones are very hard, and he has not plucked out anything after pretending to be crazy and stupid for a few days." ”
The implication was that no amount of questions she asked.
Qin Chu didn't care about his uncooperation, sighed and said, "Even if you don't say it, I know that the person behind the scenes won't be Ye Qing, because Ye Qing is not such a nosy person." And I know that you have a wife and a child. The child is seriously ill, and Ren Zhongping is in the hands of that person, you treated the child only after listening to the man's words and taking the map, and the soldiers took risks to recruit the tomb to steal the treasure, isn't it? ”
The thousand people who were like dead people suddenly convulsed, and a beastly roar came out of their throats: "Who are you! Who are you? ”
He struggled, and a splash of blood fell through the lute chain of his collarbone.
Xiao Ling and the others looked at her in shock, how did she know these things.
Qin slowly spread his hands, very helpless: "If you have a junior disciple who is an apprentice of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, then you will also know that the master of the Huameng is sleeping and snoring, and the old aunt of Emeishan likes to collect portraits of young men, etc. ”