Qin Hanyu watched Lin He's back fade away suspiciously, and then he performed light skills and ran towards the inn.

At this time, it was close to the ugly hour, the stars in the sky kept blinking, and a Milky Way lay across the night sky. The streets were quiet, save for the chirping of a few spring insects hiding in the corners.

Qin Hanyu stood on the eaves and gently opened the window.

With the "squeak" of the wooden window, Qin Hanyu flew into the room.

Ying Lan on the bed seemed to be woken up by this soft voice, turned over slightly, opened her eyes in a daze, and said coquettishly: "Sister Hanyu, why don't you sleep yet." ”

"You go to sleep first, I'll be right here." Qin Hanyu put down the sword in his hand and said softly.

Ying Lan let out a vague "um", closed her eyes again, and fell asleep deeply.

Qin Hanyu walked to the window and looked at the galaxy outside the window, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in his autumn-like eyes.

How can the person saved tonight know the mandarin duck footwork? Who is he and where he came from?

She reminisced about her childhood.

Two figures, one large and one small.

The eldest was a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, and the youngest was a girl about eight or nine years old.

"Han Yu, do you want to learn the Mandarin Duck Knife Technique?" The middle-aged man held a wooden knife in both hands, looked at the little girl, and danced twice with both hands.

The little girl clapped her hands excitedly, "Is this the Mandarin Duck Knife Technique?" It's so beautiful, I want to learn, I want to learn! ”

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, "To learn double knives, the most important thing is to learn footwork. Today, let's learn the mandarin duck footwork first......"

The middle-aged man stepped on the dry position with his left foot, entered the Gen position with his right foot, and his feet were lost and staggered, demonstrating it. It seems to be disorganized, but the essence is subtle.

"Will it be?" The middle-aged man stopped and asked with a smile.

The little girl nodded, and began to learn the footwork of a middle-aged man, the footwork was very difficult, she often mixed herself down, and after falling down eight times, the little girl finally couldn't help crying.

"It's so hard, I won't learn anymore!"

The middle-aged man touched the little girl's head seriously and said, "Hanyu, the fastest footwork is not to fly, but to continue, many failures are not that you are not able to do it, but that you have not persevered." ”

A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, blowing away the hair on Qin Hanyu's sideburns, drying the tears on her cheeks, and also blowing off the thoughts in her mind.

Uncle, Han Yu will definitely help you redress your grievances!

Qin Hanyu's eyes clenched his fists firmly.

……

Lin He stumbled back to the backyard of the county government and quietly entered his room.

He found some gold sore medicine and gauze in the drawer, and he looked down at the wound. The dried blood around the wound formed a thin scab of blood, which adhered to the clothes. He tore his clothes slowly, and every time he tore them, it was a pain that pierced his heart.

When the sticky clothes were peeled off, a wound with red flesh came into Lin He's eyes. The wound was about an inch and a half wide, and blood was still oozing outward. The white ribs loom in the background, and they look extremely terrifying. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not hurt the internal organs.

Lin He scattered gold sore medicine, bandaged the wound, could no longer support it, dizzy, fell on the bed with a "plop", and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until the next day that there was a shout outside, and Lin He woke up leisurely.

"Lord Lin, Lord Lin, the lord asked you to go to the county hall immediately."

Lin He rubbed his eyes and replied softly, "I know!" ”

After a night's rest, Lin He was much better. He slowly stood up and stretched carefully, the wound still aching. After washing up a little, he put on his official uniform and walked to the front yard.

In the living room of the county government, Yu Huawen and Pang Taizheng were chatting with the three people sitting opposite each other with their backs to Lin He with a smile on their faces.

"Lord Yu, huge man." Lin He walked into the living room and arched his hand slightly. Yu Huawen hurriedly beckoned to him and said with a smile:

"Chang Gung, these are the three lords from the Ming Hall in the capital, come and see them."

Mingtang? Lin He was stunned for a moment.

Mingtang is an official agency in Dajin that is responsible for investigating cases and dealing with people in the rivers and lakes. Lin He had only heard of it before, and this was the first time he had seen a messenger from Mingtang.

"Cao Linhe, a thief under the Qiantang Gate, has seen ......"

Lin He turned to the three of them, and just as he wanted to salute, he saw two familiar faces, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

One is Ying Lan, and the other is Qin Hanyu!

"Hey, hey! I didn't expect it, big liar! Ying Lan seemed to have known Lin He's identity for a long time, and smiled proudly.

Qin Hanyu looked at her strangely and said, "You know each other?" ”

"There was a relationship...... Lin He felt that Qin Hanyu's eyes were a little mysterious, and he didn't know if he recognized him.

Although Lin He was covered with a face towel last night, this figure and voice could not be hidden, and with Qin Hanyu's experience, it should not be a problem to recognize Lin He.

Sure enough, after Qin Hanyu looked at him twice, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Lin thief Cao, why do you seem to be injured?" ”

Lin He knew that she had recognized herself, and said with a wry smile: "Adults have good eyesight, a little bit of injury, there is no need to worry about it." ”

Qin Hanyu's eyes were cold, and he said in his heart: Which one is worried about you, it is in vain!

Yu Huawen heard that Lin He was injured, so it was inconvenient to ask at the moment, so he hurriedly looked at him with concern. Lin He nodded at him, hinting that it was okay.

Lin He arched his hand again, and said again: "Cao Linhe, a thief under the gate of Qiantang County, has seen two adults. ”

When Ying Lan heard Lin He's words, she was immediately dissatisfied, she pinched her waist with both hands, glared at him and said, "Hey, what two adults, don't you see one standing here?" ”

Lin He glanced at her, "You are a student of Chongqi Academy, and you are not a poor person from Mingtang. ”

"You ......" Before Ying Lan could speak, Yuan Baohu beside her raised his eyebrows and scolded coldly: "You talk like this with Shangcha?" ”

For some reason, Yuan Baohu always felt that there was something between Qin Hanyu and Lin He, especially the eyes and seemingly inexplicable conversation between the two just now, which made him firm in his heart.

As Qin Hanyu's number one suitor, Yuan Baohu naturally disliked Lin He, a potential "rival in love".

Scolding Lin He now, you can not only hit this person, but also slap Princess Yinglan's ass, killing two birds with one stone, why not?

As soon as his words fell, Ying Lan glared at him and said angrily: "Who made you talk too much!" ”

"Ahh I'm ......" Yuan Baohu looked at her with a bit of confusion.

Ying Lan didn't know what her psychology was, and when she saw Lin He being reprimanded by others, she suddenly became inexplicably angry.

In her more than ten years of life, Ying Lan has never made friends, even in Chongqi Academy, everyone looks respectful and far away.

Although it is a bit of a narrow road, Lin He is still the first person to get along with her on an equal footing, which makes her feel quite interesting.

Now that Lin He was reprimanded by Yuan Baohu, it was like her pet being treated slowly by others, which naturally made her very unhappy.

Lin He didn't expect Ying Lan to help him speak, and it seemed that this poor person from Mingtang didn't dare to refute a word when she reprimanded her, which made Lin He a little surprised in his heart.

It seems that this Si Yue'er's identity is not low.

Lin He's eyes flashed.

Fortunately, Yinglan is still a person who knows the general situation, and knows that now is not the time for her to lose her princess temper, so she closed her mouth after two sentences.

Looking at Yu Huawen and Pang Tai looking at each other, Qin Hanyu coughed dryly and said to Yu Huawen: "Lord Yu, why don't we go to the morgue now to check on Lord Qian Dahong's body." ”

"As it should be." Yu Huawen nodded, stood up, and said, "Two adults, please follow the lower officials." ”