The head of the Miaoyin class was supervising his subordinates to pack things and pack them, and when he looked up, he saw Yao Qianli's sedan chair slowly landing, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Yao Qianli slowly walked out of the sedan chair, glanced around, and said to the class master with a slight smile: "Boss Shi is going back to Beijing tonight, I'll send you off." Next time, I'll invite the Miaoyin class to come, but I don't know when I'll be lucky. ”

Shi Ban Master bowed, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "Hey, that's not your third master's greeting, let's come immediately, I'm afraid that the third master will forget us." As he spoke, he took a hand stove from the hands of the people below and handed it to Yao Qianli, "Saying that you are watching a play, it is better to say that you know more than those who sing operas." If you hadn't kept mentioning those little bunnies, they wouldn't have been able to do it. It's cold today, you cover your hands. Mengqiu is estimated to be still taking a nap, and he was really tired from going to the church meeting where Master Xie sang yesterday, so I sent someone to call him. ”

"No need." Yao Qianli put the hand stove on the table next to her, "I'll go and see him." ”

"Yes, yes, you go upstairs and be careful." Shi Ban Master was still diligently reminding behind him that Yao Qianli's figure had disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Mengqiu is now the most popular student in the Miaoyin class, and there are few rich nobles who come and go from the south to the north who don't like his play, so the Miaoyin class naturally holds him, and the room arranged for him is spacious and quiet, and at the end of the corridor, someone is specially sent to serve him.

Yao Qianli pushed open the door, and Mengqiu was still sleeping. It wasn't until Yao Qianli walked to the side of the bed that he slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the window, the sunlight fell faintly into the room, and it was spread diagonally on the side of the bed. Mengqiu sat up, and the sunlight reflected on his face, illuminating his slender eyelashes.

"The third master is here." His face was still tired, and his voice was still transparent and clean, like a rare piece of jade, which was falling under the bright sun, casting a circle of faint green halo.

It's really an excellent singing voice.

Yao Qianli looked at him quietly, with a faint displeasure on her face, and turned to sit down on the pestle in front of the bed.

"If you don't want to go, you won't go, and no one can afford to pay for it if your voice is broken."

Mengqiu got up and twisted the handkerchief in the face plate on the side, and when she heard Yao Qianli's words, she smiled disappreciably.

"It's just singing, and I'm happy myself, so it's okay to sing a few more."

He wrung out the handkerchief and put it over his face, and his voice came from behind it.

"What is the third master looking for me? If you want to listen to the play, I'm afraid it won't work, and I'll leave the boat at night, but it's too late to dress up. He laughed twice, his delicate voice becoming more beautiful and melodious because of his pleasure.

Yao Qianli didn't have such a good mood as he did, he took out a silver ticket and a black porcelain vase from his arms and put them next to the bed, "The day after tomorrow, the Beijing Huankelou will have a banquet, and you will kill someone for me." ”

The relaxed and wanton voice finally disappeared, and Mengqiu took off the handkerchief on her face, folded it neatly, and hung it back on the shelf.

"Okay, Third Master."

Yao Qianli turned to look at him and smiled. The young man's face was flushed red because of the hot veil, but there was no smile in his serious and obedient expression.

"The contents of the vial are extremely poisonous, so watch out for yourself."

At the end, Yao Qianli finally got up and was about to leave, and when he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly heard the young man behind him say: "The third master promised, I will do ten things for you, and Mengqiu will be free." Let's count these words. ”

"Of course." Yao Qianli nodded.

The young man seemed to be a little happy again, crossed his hands, bowed to Yao Qianli Shi Ran, and the mellow and beautiful drama slipped out.

"That's good! Xiaosheng is polite. ”

Yao Qianli finally showed a hint of a genuine smile.

It's not easy for this child, he is willing to be a slave in order to support his mother, but he doesn't want to have this rare talent for singing, but who knows, what he doesn't love the most is these warblers and swallows, soft words. But even so, he forced himself to sing himself as a horn in three years.

Ten things are his deed of sale, after completing these ten things, he no longer has to live as a dream, he wants to go to the desert, to the grassland, to the most vast and comfortable place, and to live the kind of chic and bloody life in his heart.

That's what he told Yao Qianli.

"You've done a good job, and if you do it this time, I'll set you free."

Yao Qianli pushed the door and walked out, and only Mengqiu was still standing in the room.

"Ten is ten, one less, and I won't leave you!"

Coming out of the Miaoyin class, the sun has been put away, and the bright sky is miserable white, as far as the eye can see. The north wind followed for a while, not very cold, but already cold to the bone.

Yao Qianli put on his cloak, and the little girl's hand was still tied with the brocade belt around his neck, but he had already seen a person standing in the corner of the street, a person he had seen many years ago, and at that time, he was also standing on the side of the street from afar and looking at him coldly.

Somehow, Yao Qianli only felt as if these eyes were hiding a lot of things to say to himself, and he suddenly wanted to know who this person was.

"You go back first, and when someone asks, they say I'm sick and no one sees me."

The little servant took Yao Qianli's horse over in response, bowed and retreated.

The man was still standing there, staring at him motionless. Yao Qianli smiled at him, he actually nodded in response, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Yao Qianli to go with him.

Yao Qianli turned over his horse and followed, only to walk into the forest outside the city before the man stopped.

"Who are you?"

"Did you really do it to kill your own brother?" The man looked at Yao Qianli, the big hat and face towel covering most of his face, revealing only two dark eyes.

How could he have known about this! Yao Qianli suddenly felt that something was wrong, and secretly clenched the reins. But sending Mengqiu to do this was also a decision that was made, how would he know? What the hell is this person in front of him doing?

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm not Yao Qianshao's person, nor am I from the Song Sect, I just want to ask you, kill Yao Qianshao, can you do it, and don't regret it?"

Seeing Yao Qianli's stunned expression, the man actually smiled bitterly.

Yao Qianli was puzzled, "Who are you?" What do you want today? ”

The man lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then slowly reached out and took off the hat on his head, Yao Qianli saw the nine ring scars on his head, which turned out to be a monk. When he took off the face towel that covered his face, Yao Qianli was stunned.