Chapter Seventy-Three: Accidents

"You can keep your word, but whatever I Zhilan promised, I will do. If you want to save Yinxiang, I can help you. As for the evidence, I don't know how he arranged it......" Mr. Zhilan walked to the window, looked at the cat sitting in a ball at the base of the wall, his dark eyes dimmed for a moment, and murmured: "He has never said as much to me as he did to you. ”

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"Done?" Qian Xiaoqian wanted to speak and stopped, "That person ......"

"Yinji. I know what you're asking, and I don't have anything to hide. At the beginning, the city was full of storms, am I Guo Xiang afraid of people talking? Oh, on the contrary, nowadays, no one is taboo to put this name in front of me, and I don't know if it is to take care of my emotions, or if I am afraid of hurting the face of the fourth master. ”

"You and the eighth master?"

"You are to blame for what you said!" Stopped, glared at Qian Xiaoqian.

"Huh? I sit at home, and the pot comes from heaven! What's my business? Qian Xiaoqian said in surprise.

"Do you remember one time a decade ago when we went out of town to ride a horse, and the horse was startled and I almost fell?"

Qian Xiaoqian smiled: "Of course I remember." But you almost didn't react to me at this time. For me, it's been less than half a year. But it's been more than ten years, and it's rare that you still maintain it so well. ”

sighed and was beaten by Guo Xiang. 35xs

"Still listening? Interrupt me, if you want to talk about age, I'm your elder now! ”

Qian Xiaoqian accompanied a smile: "You go on, go on!" ”

"That time, you and Xue Bin's kid hid from all afar and didn't come to save me, but the eighth elder brother came to help. Maybe it's also my Guo Xiang who is young and beautiful, naturally beautiful, loved by everyone, and blooming ...... flowers."

"Getting to the point!"

“…… Ahem...... In short, he seems to remember me that time. I remember telling him that my surname was Guo. Later, he moved to Shaanxi and Gansu with Ama and met by chance in Xiangji Temple, which can be regarded as a fate. At that time, when there was a war, Yinji took care of me in Shaanxi and Gansu, and they came and went, and they became friends. I really didn't want to have other feelings with him, I just thought that the other person was good, and he was worth intersecting. But he never thought that he always thought that I was the aunt of Guo Luoluo's family, so he asked the saint for marriage in a daze, which completely became a bad fate. ”

"Friends are friends, you shouldn't have promised Yinzhen at that time, right?" Qian Xiaoqian remembered that it was true that Fei Yanggu had told him to go to Shaanxi and Gansu on an order.

"I didn't acquiesce. When the war is over, I will be ordered to enter the palace and learn the rules. ”

"You're friends with Yinji, wouldn't he know you're Feiyangu's daughter? Isn't he in Shaanxi and Gansu having the same purpose as the old boy of Feiyangu? "If you want to say that a man likes a girl, he must try his best to understand her, and how can he know her for a long time.

Guo Xiang sighed and shook his head: "This is different from modern people falling in love. I met him less than five times, and even if I did, I wouldn't talk about privacy. The rest of the time is a correspondence. The so-called friends are more like-minded, and I think it's also because he rarely meets a woman with such strange knowledge as me...... It's strange to say, now that I think about it, when I talk to Yinji, it's more like when I was with you, and I never deliberately disguise myself. But at the beginning of He Yinzhen, I was really deliberately changing myself to become what he liked, so that after so many years, I couldn't figure out what I should be like. ”

It was already dark, and Qian Xiaoqian and Guo Xiang squatted on the steps at the entrance of the alley. Although they were chatting, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly. Even if there is any emotional outpouring, it is just an vent in one's heart, and there is no need to hide it.

Guo Xiang hugged his arms, rested his head on it, and slowly explained: "He is naturally in Shaanxi and Gansu, just like Amma, he is ordered to do things. But I am a female dependent, can I go into the territory of the local garrison to live temporarily like the Chinese army did during the big tent? Definitely not. So it's normal that he doesn't know about my relationship with Amma. ”

"What does this have to do with that Mr. Zhilan? It's just that you and Eighth Brother had a fruitless fate. Besides, on the face of it, I don't blame you. Fate just makes people. ”

As if his braided braids were held in front of his chest, a little in the way, Guo Xiang sat up straight again, and continued: "Zhilan...... Zhilan wasn't like this before. It's like you're amazed when you see him today......"

"Wait, how do you know I'm amazing? Is it so obvious? ”

Guo Xiang pursed his lips and ignored his question. A lot of things that don't need much explanation. There are many things that can be seen in people's words and deeds. At that time, although Qian Xiaoqian's eyes were not straightforward, she was not blind, and she had some feelings. However, sexuality is a personal hobby, and she never adds more beaks.

"Zhilan is not Han, he is a prisoner that Yinji saved on the battlefield. The people of Amarna, you know, never treated prisoners favorably, especially on the battlefield of Geldan. I would have argued with the Geneva Conventions, but unfortunately I didn't. It can be regarded as luck, Yinji is soft-hearted towards this child, knowing that he is also a strong man who was captured when he goes to the battlefield, so he takes pity on him and keeps him with him. Later, it was also at his own request that he opened a theater in Baishun Hutong. If you don't have a northern class, where can you gain a foothold in Baishun Hutong. Of course, on the bright side, this is the industry of the ninth master. ”

"There are so many industries, and the eighth master appreciates it, why did he open a theater when he is a soldier?" Qian Xiaoqian felt that there must be a reason behind this.

"Because of the Beatitudes." Guo Xiang's voice was low, and the wisps of resentment were like a big net, gathering all the low pressure around him.

Originally, Yinji took Zhilan with him as a personal guard, and personally settled down and carried the flag for him. But it is precisely because he is so good to Zhilan that Bafujin has never had such care. That woman has a femme fatale! ”

Still keeping his head down, Guo Xiang remembered the scene he saw when he broke into the cell with the eighth master.

The large bed with hollow carving, the vermilion brocade tent.

Zhilan hung her head down, as if her slender neck had been broken. Loose hair is spread on the body, waist, and legs. His hands were hung on the top of the bed by thick hemp rope, and the whole person knelt on the brocade quilt, and the scars on his arms were like sinuous pythons, and there were dark red blood stains everywhere.

Yinji called his name softly, but he didn't move, like a dead thing, unsuctic......

Yinji snatched the whip from the torturer's hand, pointed at the calm and relaxed Bafujin outside the door, and panted angrily. However, he could not utter a word of scolding, he did not dare. The woman in front of him is not only the Eight Blessings, but also the daughter of the Holy Lord, the daughter of Heshuo Mingshang, the granddaughter of Prince An Yue Le, and the pearl of Guo Luoluo's family.

And his eighth elder brother's mother concubine is just from Xin Zheku's background.

He didn't dare, and he couldn't.

No matter how much anger you have, you can only endure it.

Since then, although Zhilan has been rescued, her body has been tortured and has lost money, and she has lost her function as a man since then.

Zhilan also knew, but she didn't complain, she just hired this errand herself. I probably want to take this opportunity to help Brother Eight do something......