Cui Yixiao and Lu Hanjiang discussed for a long time, and the two did not have much conflict over the decision to deal with Qingxian'er, and the main point of disagreement was how to deal with it.

Cui Yixiao is a practitioner of efficiencyism, so his idea is not to make any bells and whistles, just wipe his neck and throw it into the wild, and wait for two days for the wild dogs on the mountain to destroy their corpses for them.

It's just a pity that Cui Yixiao didn't count.

Lu Hanjiang said that this is inappropriate, Xuantian Sect Protector Li Yan has the grace of nurturing Qingxian'er, and the revenge of killing his father has not been avenged, how can they win love, this is too rude.

"Tell her the news that Li Yan died at the hands of the Xuantian Sect," Lu Hanjiang thought for a moment and said, "By the way, tell her that Li Yan entrusted her to us Jinyi Wei before she died, and we recited the Li Protector to die a heroic death, so if she wants revenge, we will definitely help." ”

Cui Yixiao was stunned for a moment and asked, "My lord, is it really?" ”

Lu Hanjiang waved his hand and said proudly: "In addition to contributing people and money, we can give her whatever she wants, Lao Cui, it is natural for people to avenge their father, let's not be stingy, save the people on the rivers and lakes from always saying that we unload the mill and kill the donkey." ”

“...... Humble duty understood. Cui Yixiao, the corner of his eyes twitched, my lord, you are still as generous as ever.

"Old Cui, you didn't just say I was stingy in your heart, did you?" Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's naturally no," Cui Yixiao immediately patted his chest and promised: "My lord's bosom is sprinkled, and he has never fallen behind others in repairing bridges and roads on weekdays. ”

"Well, that's good," Lu Hanjiang patted Cui Yixiao's shoulder: "Remember, the next time you talk nonsense, don't be stunned in your eyes, so that it will be easy for people to see through." ”

"Ah......h Thank you for your advice. Cui smiled and cried and bowed down to be taught.

Then, Cui Yixiao asked again: "My lord, what if the girl is unwilling?" ”

It is a fact that the people on the rivers and lakes value love and righteousness, but the inevitability of the Xuantian Sect is also a fact, Qing Xian'er doesn't look like a stunned green with a hot knife in her brain, if she chooses to lie dormant temporarily, then their preparations will not be useless.

"Then you can find a way to move her—to be serious," Lu Hanjiang coughed and said, "I see that girl seems to have a lot of feelings for Li Yan, and it is estimated that there can be seventy percent of this matter...... If you really can't say it, then you can find a way to spend her under other names...... Anyway, don't die, we're here. ”

Speaking of which, Lu Hanjiang was also quite helpless, taking the two girls out, although there was a lot of joy on the way, there were always some unfree places, such as when killing people, you had to avoid them.

Shang Luo is almost black, but it doesn't matter, but Princess Yongle is still a childlike and innocent, which makes people helpless.

Since that Qingxian was sent, Lu Hanjiang did not specifically find someone to detain her, and even the group of them did not even tell each other their identities, it was purely a situation where you fooled me and I fooled you.

In such a situation, Shang Luo can be said to be like a fish in water, since she entered the rivers and lakes, her experience with Lu Hanjiang is almost the same, she is using various masks and fake identities to show people, so there is nothing uncomfortable.

But Yongle is different, before the two of them made a big fuss at the scene of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and the Qing Xian'er already had a relationship, after the other party arrived here, under the premise that Shang Luo, Lotte, acted as a bridge, the three of them quickly got in touch.

It's not that it's so good, but at least Lu Hanjiang can occasionally hear a sentence or two about that Qingxian in Yongle's mouth.

This is very troublesome, if you kill Qingxian'er with a knife now, in case the princess is splashed with blood, wouldn't everyone be embarrassed, after all, it is the person who has entered the eyes, even if Jinyiwei does it secretly, the other party is so inexplicably gone, no matter how naïve Yongle is, he will be suspicious.

This kind of thing doesn't need any evidence, a suspicion is enough, and the princess is not too strong in her heart, so it is more appropriate for this Qingxian to die outside, it is better to have a serious statement, if he is sent down by the Xuantian Sect to see his father-in-law, then everyone will be happy.

Wait, when will I actually start thinking about this kind of boring question-Lu Hanjiang suddenly woke up from his thoughts, he blinked in surprise, and looked down at the pastry on the stone table that was eaten by himself.

In Cui Yixiao's surprised eyes, he broke off half of the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and after chewing it carefully, his brows slowly furrowed.

"It's a little sweet......

Lu Hanjiang swallowed the pastry, and then said to himself: "It's true that there is too much sugar, it's a shame that I was able to eat it just now......"

Cui Yixiao didn't keep up with Lu Hanjiang's brain circuit, he saw that the other party looked at the pastry in his hand and didn't say anything, so he tentatively arched his hand and said: "My lord, if there is no other messenger, I will go down to prepare?" ”

"Well, wait."

Lu Hanjiang put the remaining half of the pastry back on the plate, and then said to Cui Yixiao: "I suddenly found that what you said is quite reasonable, so let's compromise it." ”

Cui Yi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed down and said, "Please command." ”

Lu Hanjiang clapped his hands and shook off the crumbs on his hands: "You first persuade that girl to avenge her father, if she refuses, then simply do it, don't waste other time, well, the revenge of killing her father is not shared, if she is so unkind and unjust, then we can be regarded as worthy of the strong protector." ”

"Humble duty understood." Cui Yixiao retreated.

Lu Hanjiang nodded, and then instructed his subordinates to prepare tea, and he sat down at the stone table in the courtyard by himself, staring at the half of the pastry and began to be in a daze.

After a while, accompanied by the surging fragrance of gardenias, the maid in the sky blue dress brought tea, and she said softly: "Master, please use tea." ”

This familiar smell made Lu Hanjiang look up slightly, and he remembered that this seemed to be the spice commonly used by Princess Yongle.

Lu Hanjiang looked at the familiar person in front of him, staring directly at the delicate daughter's house, so that people were so ashamed that they couldn't raise their heads, and after a while, he suddenly said, "...... are you?" ”

The blush on the maid's face quickly faded, and she hurriedly said, "Master, I am the ...... who serves the lady personally."

"Oh," Lu Hanjiang hammered his palm, and then said with a smile: "You're amber." ”

Vanilla's face turned a little paler, and she said aggrievedly: "The slave is vanilla......"

Lu Hanjiang made a sudden expression, then took a sip of tea, paused, looked at the little maid beside him who did not retreat, and asked, "Well, what else do you have to do?" ”

Vanilla took a deep breath, then plucked up the courage to say, "Sir, today's pastry, you—how do you think it tastes?" ”

Lu Hanjiang glanced at the remaining half of the plate, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and when the vanilla seemed to be encouraged and showed expectant eyes, he said honestly: "Ah, it's so sweet, and I don't like the shape very much, why do you want to wither into a flower, I think it should be very good if it is made into a bear, by the way, do you know the bear, it's that kind of ......"

"Woo-let the master smile, the slave will go back to practice her cooking skills!" Vanilla had a sour nose, picked up the plate, turned around and ran away.

Lu Hanjiang looked at the vanilla that disappeared like the wind, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, drank the tea in the cup, and hummed a small tune out of the courtyard.