A day later.

The carriage drove rapidly on the road, and the brass bells under the eaves shook crisply and disturbingly.

As soon as Yusheng pulled the horse rope, he saw the houses at the foot of the mountain.

The green and low grass stretches a sheep intestine path, which leads straight to the entrance of the village.

At a glance, the familiar thatched huts and thatched huts, the children frolicking far and near, and the farmers and women busy working in the fields, this scene made a trace of peace rise on his restless little face all the way.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage, glanced at the unconscious woman, sighed deeply, and drove to the valley.

Li Shan is the main altar of the beggar gang, where the chief elders and important children gather.

…… In this hurry, the changes are undecided.

For today's plan, I only hope that Elder Tong can save the woman.

Yusheng thought about his thoughts, so he quickened his horsewhip and walked to the foot of the mountain.

The villagers guarding the mountain blocked his way.

"Who's coming?"

"Disciple of Jinjia City, Yusheng."

"Oh? All over the world are brothers, and the world is a family. ”

"Gold and silver are not as good as the jade dumplings."

"Sure enough, it's my own brother! Lead the way! ”

"Thank you!"

The dark clouds obscured the two afterglows, and the grass after the rain was mixed with the scent of mud, and the stagnant water smashed dozens of puddles on the dirt road.

The night wind stole it, and the weeping grass branch lowered the brim of the hat, and the footprint was reflected on the puddle, and it did not move for a long time.

——

Golden Armor City

Tongtianlou, picked a good location for the Golden Treasure Pavilion.

The building has not been renovated for half a year, and it is like a market, and chess players from all over the world have rushed to it.

Only because it was built by the county lord of Hui'an, although the chess skills of the county lord are not the quintessence of the step, but the teacher is famous, she is the only closed disciple of the old gentleman who regrets his life, the old gentleman is the first person in the world to play chess, but he died of illness in the late spring of the year before last, when everyone lamented, there were rumors that the world called the unequaled chess score was passed on to the county lord, and the world's strangers did not want to see it.

There is a gold lacquer plaque hanging under the horizontal wood of the building door, which is the words of the group leader's dictation: no one cares.

The layout of the building is elegant and refined, and it is noble and new.

Ten steps, a chessboard, two futons, and a pot of tea, which is quite poetic.

There were several chess players scattered in the hall, all of whom were in full swing.

Only the sound of time came from a high place, adding to the full disappointment.

In the compartment on the second floor, the doors and windows are closed, and from time to time there is a sound of malaise, mixed in the indoor private room, but there is more corruption.

It's a terrible sight.

"What is the identity of the young man who lives in this attic, every day Yingying Yanyan, blowing, playing and singing, disturbing the guests in the building for a long time, and they can't do business well!"

"I heard...... It was invited by the county lord, and there was a special person to serve three meals a day, not to mention, these dancing demons were troublesome...... His Royal Highness personally picked it up, saying that it was to relieve his boredom. ”

"This, alas, a good chess club has made a group of rouge vulgar fans cheesy, and those famous scholars can't be angry."

"We all know the temper of His Royal Highness the county lord, even if it is a living bodhisattva who descends from the sky, you and I have to wait for it."

"Ugh."

In the attic, there is a strange fragrance surrounded by nine teng mist, and it is like landing in a fairyland.

The screen is dyed with a cluster of flowers, and there are gold threads and phoenix weaving inside, which is gaudy and dazzling.

A few embroidered silk silks hung down on the beam, and the sound of the song, the two women wrapped themselves in it and danced, soft. flattering people, and others are ashamed to look at them.

In front of the makeup table, some precious rouge gold ornaments were piled up, and a man turned his back to everyone with one hand, leaning on the dressing table and closing his eyes to recuperate.

He was dressed in white and satin, and his long black hair hung down.

There is a woman in green with a face like a hibiscus, a small mouth of Sakura coaxing a small song, soft and soft, holding a jade comb, and gently combing the man's hair.

"Childe's long hair, the slave is envious."

The autumn water ripples in his eyes, and he can't help but admire.

"The slave combs the son, and the son can calm the mind, and the son can take a nap."

The soft sound is like a murmuring sound in the ear, and a word can relieve the boredom in people's hearts.

There was a "bang", and the door opened.

Broke a room full of melodious strings.

A dressed woman wearing a tassel treasure and holding a dark silver wine jug, her face was gentle and durable, and she glanced lazily at everyone in the room.

"Stand down."

Several women bowed obediently and saluted.

"Yes."

He quietly left.

When the door closed and there were only two of them left in the room, the woman came.

"No clothes?"

Her voice was soft, intimate to the ear.

The man's shoulders trembled slightly, as if he had just woken up.

He looked back and turned around, and it was only then that this garment was unparalleled in the world.

The irrelevant eyebrows and eyes, the eyebrows are like beautiful mountains, the eyes contain thousands of autumn water, the thin lips are like drinking a thousand dew, just one see, then the imagination is fluttering, the handsome can reach thousands of good children, the long hair sticks to the cheeks and slides down, and it makes it give birth to some charm. Only, a dark scar crossed between his eyebrows, I don't know when it was left, the scar entered the bones, and his eyes were endlessly cold, as if there was a trace of filth under the pearl of Baoyu.

"Are you good here, are you still happy?"

The woman was the county lord of Hui'an, she looked at the man's face and lost her mind slightly, and after a while, she forcibly opened her eyes.

The man ignored the green silk hanging and the placket of his clothes open, and then the whole person pressed towards the woman.

"Sister An......" only opened her mouth with three words, and her tears slipped twice.

When Hui An heard this, she couldn't help but hug him tightly, one hand was on her waist, and the other hand touched his soft long hair, and her heart rippled.

"Alright, alright, but they don't serve well?"

The man only hid his face and wept softly, but did not answer.

Hui An sighed softly, patted him on the back, and comforted.

"You've been weak since you were a child, don't cry and break your body."

“……”

"Okay, okay, what's the matter, tell my sister, my sister will make the decision for you."

“…… Well. ”

Hui An helped the man sit on the couch, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears off his face, and coaxed softly.

"But I'm bored in the house, next month the son of Prime Minister Li Cheng's family will arrange a dance banquet in Xiangye Garden, if you want, I will take you to relieve your boredom."

The man stroked the county lord of Hui'an with one hand, ignoring the panic in her eyes, raised his lips and smiled: "I have heard the words of the children in the city, Li Xiangshizi and Qi Commander are on good terms, I don't know if he is going to go that day?" ”

As soon as this name came out, the confusion in Hui'an's eyes was swept away, and two frustrations gradually appeared.

"I don't know, he's always ...... Love these warblers singing and dancing, or will go. ”

In just a moment, this high-ranking county lord lost his soul like a twenty-eight girl.

Wuyi looked at it in his heart, and a trace of inexplicability crossed his lips.

After sending off the county lord of Hui'an, he sat back in front of the makeup case, brushed his long hair with one hand, and looked at the face in front of the bronze mirror, especially the scar, dazzling and penetrating.

I don't know how long it took him to speak

"Come in."

The night breeze blew into the attic, and a man in purple jumped from the eaves and knelt down in front of the man in white in a few breaths.

"Lord!" The attitude is respectful, but also cautious.

The man in white snorted coldly, and his sleeves waved out, and a slap fell on the face of the man in purple.

"When did you come? What a guts! ”

The man in purple suffered silently, only lowered his head, and whispered: "The slave is worried about the safety of the master, this Hui'an county lord is unpredictable, and the slave is afraid that she will be unfavorable to the master......"

"The person who is not good for me is not born yet, otherwise he is dead...... "The clothless man got up and walked in front of the man in purple, his voice slightly drunk, "No, there is." Isn't there only one in this Golden Armor City? Qi Liang fights for ...... Hum Hum!! ”

He covered his lips with his sleeve, "I see...... Some people can look down on you in this ice cave, Lord Hui'an...... It's kind of interesting, hahahahaha~"

The man in purple didn't dare to make a noise, he had personally seen the master's methods of training his subordinates, and at this time he was drenched in cold sweat, but he still pretended to be calm.

When the laughter stopped, the unclothed boy said coldly: "Get out!" ”

The man in purple is granted amnesty.

"Yes!"

"Slow! …… Yue Moke is back? ”

The purple-clothed man bit his lip and hesitated: "Elder Yuemo...... His subordinates did not find out where he was. ”

A cold wind came solemnly, and the unclothed eyes gradually filled with coolness.