In all fairness, the bedding in the inn was far less comfortable and soft than the wing room in Haihui Wang's Mansion, but Qin Slow seemed to have a relaxed and soothing quality in the sky. Approaching her and lying beside her, Yongque rarely noticed that he was tired and wanted to close his eyes.

He did exactly that, and the pillow was the smell of soaphorn in her hair, light and light, not rushing. The smell of soaphorn was mixed with a hint of creamy fragrance, which should have been forcibly smeared on her face by Huo An. A girl's family of such a big one doesn't live as well as a eunuch. Huo An said that she usually splashes her face with a basin of water, does not apply incense, does not wear makeup, and just goes out to the wind and sun.

Yongque opened one eye, and what was close at hand was a neck as white as cloud porcelain, and the foundation seemed to be good, so it couldn't be so bad, right? Thinking of this, he never seemed to take a good look at the person in front of him.

The gaze slowly moved up from the neck that was half-hidden in the placket of the shirt and slid to the chin, because the thinness was slightly pointed, and the narrow little face was not obtrusive. Above the lower jaw are two-color pale lips.

He is a man, and he is a man who has read countless beautiful and beautiful colors in the harem, and he can naturally distinguish between good and bad. I have to say that these cherry lips are the more brilliant places on this face, a typical cherry mouth, but the lip shape is plump, and it quietly tickles people's minds.

A handful of fine sparks suddenly sowed in his heart, burning his lips and tongue slightly, and the light in the tent blew into his heart like a wind, burning the sparks into flames. However, in the end, the flame could not spread, and he used his reason to extinguish it in time. As for whether it has been completely extinguished, whether it will be resurrected, he has no way of knowing.

He closed his eyes suddenly, but Qin Chu seemed to feel his gaze "Huh", yawned and turned his head lazily. As Yongque expected, she was pretending to be asleep. said that he was sleepy, but his mind was full of pictures of various characters, Miss Xie, mass graves, crows and ...... Yongque's demagogic face stirred up a mess in her mind. She wanted to pull out a thread along the vine, but there were too many threads to start.

Even though she knew that Yongque didn't know what idea she had made, she was still startled when she rubbed her eyes and turned her face: "Governor, Governor?!" ”

"Noisy ......" Yongque slapped her face and covered the noisy mouth.

Quietly recuperating, Yongque opened his eyes worriedly: "Why don't you speak again?" ”

Qin slowly fanned his eyelashes aggrievedly, making him notice that his mouth was still being held down by him, and Yongque let go of his hand in disgust as if he had just noticed. The moment she moved away, the hand, which was more beautiful than a woman, seemed to rub gently past her lips inadvertently, with a hint of temptation and incitement.

Qin was stunned, and subconsciously pursed his lower lip, just grabbing his fingertips, Yongque's eyes became extremely dangerous at that moment. But in the blink of an eye, his expression was still the same as usual, and it was not right to say that it was no different, and now Yongque was like a lion who was only full of food and drink, lazy and casual.

He withdrew the hand that was covering her mouth, and lazily propped up half of his face to face her: "I see that you are very concerned about Miss Xie's affairs. ”

Qin slowly looked at him cautiously several times, muttering that it could be his own delusion? She has always been careless in the affairs of men and women, and Yongque is a eunuch, is there anything safer in the world than sharing a bed with a eunuch? After thinking about it twice, she was relieved, and she also turned over half of her body to support her head, and spoke face-to-face, with a sympathy between her eyebrows: "It's not sad, but I just feel that a girl who is in the right age is really pitiful when she encounters this, and those who can help will help." ”

The narrow phoenix eyes of the person opposite had a deep meaning: "Oh, I never thought you were a compassionate person. ”

Qin was stunned for a moment, she wanted to say something, but found that she was in silence.

She remembered the years when she was young and frivolous, and it was impossible to raise a whip and a sword, so absurd that it seemed ridiculous now, but after laughing, there was a faint remembrance. She has done a lot of things that she thinks are right, and they may be right, but the weight of pain may be far greater than the so-called justice and truth.

If you were the same as you used to be, you would also draw a knife to help Miss Xie, but at that time, you must have been enthusiastic and obliged, and she would definitely be reluctant to track it down tonight, instead of lying on the bed with Yongque face to face at this moment and talking to her heart.

Many times, even you can't tell if you're a good person or a bad person. This question has haunted her for many years, and there is not necessarily an answer to it now.

Qin sighed faintly: "Saying that I am merciful really exalts me," her fingertips scratched her cheeks, and she blinked, "Sympathy is certainly sympathy, but at the same time, I just feel that what happened to Miss Xie is very strange." Don't you think so? ”

It's very strange, at first glance it looks like a natural disaster, but what happened tonight all points to **: "It's not an ordinary thing for the ordinary merchant family to involve the Shaoyi clan who should have been wiped out, I watched Xie Zuqi's words flicker, and I thought it was hiding a lot of details. In many countries on the southwestern border, people behave very differently from those in the Central Plains, and they are rarely willing to associate with foreigners, but once they are implicated or suffered, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are ruthless and unrelenting. The people they want to kill, the people they want to chase, they go to the ends of the earth, and they kill them with their own hands for decades. ”

Qin slowly nodded in agreement: "Just based on Boss Xie's dictation, it is very unreasonable for a living person as big as Miss Xie to walk through the courtyard guarded by layers to the tomb without being discovered by anyone on the way. Unless," she lowered her head and scratched two horizontal lines with her fingers on the futon, "Miss Xie herself has learned a supernatural light skill, which is unlikely from tonight; ”

As he spoke, his fingertips moved to the horizontal below: "Second, there is a light skill master who has kidnapped Miss Xie and taken her to the tomb, if there is really someone, it must be the person who manipulated her tonight." I wonder why that person singled out Miss Xie and brought her to the cemetery. This may be what Boss Xie is hiding. I'm more curious that Miss Xie is not talking about him or her tonight, who is he/she referring to. ”

There are some other doubts that she didn't say, Miss Xie's several marriages before and after are not related at first glance, but if you look at them carefully, you will find that from the scholarly Fang family to the later Liu family, they are more or less related to the Central Plains martial arts. As for the Liu family, it can't help but remind her of the crazy Liu Xinyu in King Hui's mansion at present.

A crazy Liu Xinyu and a controlled Xie Mingliu don't seem to be irrelevant.

After saying it in one breath, because he couldn't think of a reason, he was so distressed that his whole face was grabbed together. After waiting for a long time and finding that no one answered her words, Qin slowly looked up in surprise only to find that Yongque was half-closed and half-open, as if he was watching her and as if he was simply sleeping, she unconsciously held her breath and listened attentively.

"What, don't talk about it?"

"Huh?" Qin slowly grabbed the mattress and said in surprise, "Overseer, you haven't slept?" ”

"I heard you talk so focused that I can't bear to disturb you." Yongque lazily covered his mouth, not to mention, lying down for a while made him lie down.

Guessing this kind of thing is like playing chess, it is interesting to have two chess opponents to make moves, she talked about it for a long time with great interest, but it turned out that Yongque's reaction was too frustrating. Qin slowly languished for a moment, and seeing that Yongque didn't immediately squint, she leaned a few inches closer flatteringly, and gently pushed his arm: "Overseer, can you tell me about the Shaoyi clan?" I don't know much, and I only know a few words about it in books. ”

Give a few colors and start a dyeing shop, right? Yongque was shaken impatiently by her, but the soft words in her ears made people lose their temper, frowned, and stretched out his arms to press the person back on the pillow: "Most of the night is not good to sleep and toss something!" How old are you that you still have to tell you a story before going to bed?? ”

Qin was aggrieved and complained in a low voice: "How can there be a reason to arouse people's appetites and run away like this halfway!" ”

Yongque laughed, a little arrogant and self-deprecating: "If you are reasonable, you can find the wrong person, the master is the most unreasonable person in the world." ”

Qin slowly flattened his mouth, stared at the dim tent in a daze, and glared at Yongque, who should have fallen asleep for a while, and said hazyly: "Don't worry about the affairs of the Xie family." ”

"Huh?" She opened her mouth.

"Ahh Yongque was silent after sneering, thinking that he really fell asleep.

yes, is it related to her? Qin slowly pulled up the quilt to cover her face, she understood what Yongque meant, there are too many uneven, incomprehensible, and sad things, everyone is mortal, how can non-Buddha gods interfere one by one. In this world, which is neither turbulent nor peaceful, it is the practice of wise people to protect themselves.

She couldn't help but recall the years of fresh clothes and angry horses in the past, and covered her heart, sometimes she felt that she was still alive, but it was difficult to have that handful of blood living in her chest.

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After a night of peace, when Qin woke up slowly, the pillow was already empty, leaving a faint incense, the style was rich and elegant, and you can know it when you smell it. She sat on the bed for a moment before slowly regaining her senses, looking at the pillow for a moment as she reached out and picked up a soft, long strand of hair.

The hair is like ink, extremely flexible, and it is very different from his yellow hair like withered grass.

The gap is really big, Qin slowly pulled his hair around his fingertips and jumped out of bed.

After a little bit of teasing, he stepped out of the door and bumped into Huo An, who was sneakily guarding, and when he saw her come out, he jumped forward like a monkey and laughed, rubbed his hands and said, "Grandma, I was tired last night." ”

Qin Chu was taken aback by him, and said slowly, "What do you call me?" ”

"Auntie!"

“……”

Huo Anbi said: "Look, in fact, you will know when you return to the capital immediately, the eunuchs of the juniors in the palace and Dongchang are all called the Governor and his old ancestor. Isn't it right to call you Grandma? ”

Qin slowly took a hard time to sort out the relationship, and said to him very strictly: "There is at least a few generations of difference between the ancestor and the aunt, I am a person with a father and a mother, and I can't recognize the ancestor indiscriminately." ”

“……”