Returning to the not very wide tunnel, Tsing Yi took out the ginger soup that had been prepared a long time ago.

Yuan Xiaohou Ye seemed to be holding a lamp to illuminate the letter, and when they came in, they raised their eyes carelessly, and then lowered their eyes and went out with a real angelica.

When the door closes, it sounds like it's closed tightly.

In this way, this tunnel is the territory of the three girls.

The rain-soaked man did not hesitate and quickly changed his clothes.

There is an extension on the door of the dark tunnel, which is not a problem to block the rain, but the rain stretches, and it is inevitable that the cold is pressing.

Waiting to be cleaned up, Qiao Yipan pushed the door out with the pot of ginger soup.

As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black, with occasional sounds, and branches and leaves swaying.

"Miss Joe?"

The clear voice came, a little far away, almost on the edge of the rain, Qiao Yipan looked over with the voice, and could only see a vague figure.

The road under his feet was not clear and Yuan Shuyu was squirming for a while, Qiao Yipan lifted the skirt and raised his voice.

"Is it the little marquis of Yuan? It's too cold outside, so I'm here to bring you ginger soup. ”

After saying that, Qiao Yipan went to them.

"Wait a minute."

As soon as the words fell, the candle flame was lit, and the young man with a gorgeous face raised his eyes with the lamp.

He stood in the darkness and laughed again, his eyes shining in the night.

He seems to like to laugh very much, and Qiao Yipan also thinks that he looks good when he laughs, and there is always a very cute nest at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't move, I'll come here."

Yuan Shuyu said this, and came over with the lamp, and Qiao Yipan seemed to hear a serious sentence over there, "Huh?" Why? But someone covered his mouth in the back.

The boy walked step by step, walking fast, the light stained his bundle of hair and jade face, he smiled, inexplicably good-looking.

Qiao Yipan suddenly felt a little ashamed, and couldn't help but nervously grab the pot in his hand and take a step back.

Yuan Xiaohou raised his eyebrows, and his steps were faster.

He asked fiercely, "Why are you stepping back?" Ran away with my ginger soup? ”

An inexplicable familiarity came to his heart, and before Qiao Yipan's brain could react, his mouth had already taken the lead.

"Look at you carrying a lantern and coming over like a cow, I'm afraid I can't do it?"

The mouth runs in front, and the man chases behind.

Qiao Yipan's face did not change, "You see that you are so handsome, I am talking nonsense, can you pay me money?" ”

Yuan Shuyu smiled lightly, "Don't treat me as the eighth king in the wishing pool, or the stupidest one, thank you." ”

Qiao Yipan felt that Yuan Xiaohou was really polite, and said thank you.

These words passed through her mind, "Okay, Xie Wangba." ”

Yuan Shuyu stopped and looked at her wordlessly.

Qiao Yipan had no doubt that if he said anything wrong, Yuan Shuyu would be able to go back.

The girl pursed her lips and put a finger on her mouth, indicating that she had sealed her mouth with a needle.

The young man with the lamp thought it was funny, and took a big stride in front of her, and took off her "needle".

"Don't be, I'm already a little less than ordinary people, and I don't have a mouth that can speak well," he chuckled, clearly revealing a bit of eccentricity, "Don't be bullied." ”

"It's okay," Qiao Yipan looked at him with a rare playfulness, "I will make a wish to the king in the wishing pool." ”

Yuan Shuyu said "heh" in disgust, "Wang Ba has to spit out for you if he eats your things." ”

Qiao Yipan shoved the ginger soup into Yuan Xiaohou's hand, his movements were savage, and his strength made Yuan Shuyu take a big step back.

"Is that so, Xie Wangba?"

Yuan Shuyu was silent, accepted the ginger soup, and shook the lamp in his hand, the lamppost was much shorter, and it was obvious that it would be extinguished in a short time.

"Is there anything you want to ask about the one who made the wish?"

The sudden politeness always caught people off guard, and Qiao Yipan was a lot more restrained, just asking.

"What exactly are the bandits in the mountains doing at night?"

Yuan Shuyu held the still warm pot to warm his hands, "I'm digging a dark way." ”

Seeing that he was holding the pot and not letting go of his hand and was about to carry the lamp again, Qiao Yipan kindly took his lamp.

Yuan Shuyu lowered his eyes and told everything eloquently.

The reason why Yuan Shuyu chose this bandit nest is very simple, because this bandit nest is very good in folk rumors.

Yes, the reputation of a bandit nesting among the people turned out to be unexpectedly good, better than the local government's reputation in the local area.

A group of bandits who respect the old and love the young, and are helpful.

Qiao Yipan chose this bandit den, and it is difficult to say that he did not have a little curiosity.

Such an excellent bandit nest, of course, the local government is recruiting security, but I don't know why it has not been successful, and recently the imperial court has been organizing the suppression of bandits.

Now that the bandits were digging deep tunnels at night, Qiao Yipan couldn't help but doubt their motives.

Qiao Yipan didn't have the idea of tucking in, "The person sent by the bandits this time is Su Ziqing. ”

Su Ziqing is the second son of the prime minister, compared with his brother who is addicted to dogs and horses, he has been strict with himself since he was a child, and now he is quite optimistic in the elite circle.

However, Qiao Yipan always did not deal with the Su family, and worked hard to dig out Su Ziqing's actions, and she really found a lot of unusual things.

For example, Su Ziqing's personality is actually not as gentle as jade as he shows on the outside, he is ruthless, ruthless to little people, and has a lot of enemies outside. However, he always tracked down the magnates in Beijing, and when he found something unusual, he retreated three points, and it was not for nothing that the magnates in Beijing always praised him.

Qiao Yipan's evaluation of him is that he is a smiling fox, cunning and insidious, ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself, and the prime minister when he was young is simply carved out of the same mold.

This time, Su Ziqing was sent out to suppress bandits, it is difficult to say that without Prime Minister Su Cheng's arrangement, he broke a son, and he had to send another son out, Qiao Yipan didn't know that his trip was so important.