Tang evening makeup home.

Huqin stayed outside the guest house, blushing shamefully.

What's the matter, I took the man back to take a bath, and I ran away with a smoke, and the result was that the poor Baoqin was waiting here.

Fortunately, he looked disgusted and drove the hugqin out like a pig, otherwise would he have to wait and bathe inside?

No, why do you dislike hugging the piano, you stinky bear? At that time, the strings didn't let you lose yet!

Tang Wanxiang appeared in front of him: "What are you doing standing here?" ”

Hug Qin and snorted: "Didn't Miss ask me to serve?" ”

Tang Wanxiang pinched her head and said angrily: "Let you arrange to fetch water for people, what should you do after the fight, what are you thinking?" It's been almost an hour, and you've been soaking for so long when he's a pickle? ”

Baoqin: "...... I can soak that long. ”

"Aren't you just a pickle!" Tang Wanxiang glanced at the door and lowered her voice expectantly: "You have been standing outside, have you heard the sound of the piano inside?" ”

"Nope." Baoqin said: "Miss, that's a stinky bear." ”

Tang Wanxiang helped him explain: "It's all ugly, no one plays the piano at this time." ”

Huqin squinted at her and didn't speak.

Tang Wanxiang coughed twice and knocked lightly on the door.

Zhao Changhe's voice came from inside the door: "Please come in." ”

Tang Wanxiang pushed the door in, and at a glance saw Zhao Changhe sitting in front of the window in his clothes and writing.

The sound of rain outside the window, the blue light on the table.

The man is dressed and carries a pen, and he sits at the desk at night.

Tang Wanxiang jumped unconsciously in her heart, and always felt that this scene seemed to be what she had seen in her dreams, and it touched her heartstrings even more than the previous preset that he was playing the piano.

It's a pity that instead of sending a bowl of hot soup, I came to ask him when he was leaving.

"What are you writing about?" She paced up slowly, peeking in.

But it's a cheats.

"The previous agreement with Sisi, my side will supply the Sword Emperor cheats to her for a long time, the last set of content was not much, and it is only the secret store level that is unsustainable, I feel that they may not be enough, it is time to give a new one." Zhao Changhe said while writing: "After all, it is an agreement...... On weekdays, I don't have a chance to write in a hurry, but when I get here, I remember when I look at the pen and paper. ”

Tang Wanxiang subconsciously blurted out: "Because it's Sisi, what about a different man?" ”

Zhao Changhe turned his head and glanced at her strangely: "When I made an appointment with Han Wuxi, I went thousands of miles through obstacles, but he is not a woman." What does a man's promise have to do with this? ”

Tang Wanxiang realized that she was out of shape, and covered up her emotions by looking down at the words: "That's it." Well...... Did you break through the Vault level? ”

"No, it's just a whole set. In addition to the high-end also needs quantity, they are a group after all. ”

"Hmm......" Seeing that he was pulled away from the topic and didn't chase after him to talk about men and women, Tang Wanxiang sighed.

Zhao Changhe didn't have the heart to say more, he was in a hurry, he was ready to leave, and it would not be good to delay until dawn.

Tang Wanxiang stood quietly by the side and watched, just like Gusu at that time, and habitually reached out to polish ink for him.

The lights flickered, but the house became quieter and quieter in the rain.

His words are getting better and better, although he has not deliberately practiced, the reckless and arrogant sharpness is becoming more and more restrained, and the heaviness is becoming more and more prominent, but if you look carefully between the lines, it is hidden and broken out of the paper at any time.

Words are like them, and he is like that now.

I don't know how long it took, and the voice of hugging the qin came from outside the door: "Miss, Yang Yaowu and they came to report just now, saying that they are all ready, and at least eighteen Zhao Changhe are ready to go." Zhao Gongzi's horse is also in the backyard and can be walked at any time. ”

The quiet night suddenly broke, Zhao Changhe stopped writing, and Tang Wanmakeup came back to his senses.

The two looked at each other and both smiled slightly.

"Alright." Zhao Changhe handed over the manuscript: "It's time for me to leave." ”

Tang Wanxiang felt a slight regret in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Don't be so reckless next time, in the final analysis, it's not the time." ”

"Hmm. If I have your strength, Jingshi will be overturned by me, and all kinds of scruples are really annoying. Zhao Changhe stood up, stretched his waist, and suddenly smiled: "I came to Jingshi, I ran to several places in one night, and I didn't know what I was doing...... In the end, I found that it was most relaxing to be by your side, and I didn't have to think about anything. ”

Tang Wanxiang pouted: "Aren't you still full of cheats?" ”

"Compared to others, it's no different from leisure." Zhao Changhe lifted the knife leaning on the table: "But in fact, I don't want to do it too much." ”

Tang Wanxiang was stunned: "Huh? ”

Zhao Changhe turned around and went out: "What I hope for next time is that with me, you don't have to think about anything." ”

Tang Wan looked at his back fixedly, did not send him off, and did not speak.

He's been doing this all the time, for some people to cough less.

…………

As if providential, when Zhao Changhe rode his horse and left Tang Wan's makeup house, the rainstorm that was originally like a note suddenly stopped, and there was only a light drizzle, as if sending each other.

At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, and eighteen "Zhao Changhe" scattered out, eighteen horses that looked similar at first glance, and eighteen knives that looked similar at first glance, almost in order, went out of the four gates of the Beijing Division, and scattered in all directions.

Tang Wanxiang endured it and didn't climb to the heights, she was afraid that her gaze would expose the real Zhao Changhe.

The emperor stood on a high place with great interest, his eyes swept over the scattered "Zhao Changhe", as if he was testing whether he could recognize which one.

In the end, the landing point was fixed on the figure that came out to the south, which was quite recognizable. In fact, where will I go to find so many snow treading black horses for a while and a half, most of the horses' hooves are painted white, and it is impossible for the faces to be completely disguised exactly like Zhao Changhe, but they are abrupt and indistinguishable at first glance, so it is difficult for her to be prepared.

This guy also deliberately went south, in fact, you can go to Yanmen and go to the west gate and the north gate, and you have to go around a big circle to the south, and the emperor is used to this mess.

Seeing the figure go away, Huangfu sighed slightly.

This time, he was asked to go to Beijing, and the whole situation completely deviated from expectations. The original plan was that he would quietly enter, and no one knew except himself, and when he arranged the affairs of the palace, he went to his younger brother to hang around, and then pulled him out of Beijing again and went to the grassland together.

As a result, it was shouted at the city gate, and it was shocked. He couldn't hide it, and he didn't want to hide it, so he went everywhere like a hurry, and he couldn't do anything in a hurry. Leaving Beijing at night like this, it is inconvenient for me to follow again, I just came back, a lot of things have not been done, and the hidden in the palace cannot be wasted.

Knowing that his choice was right, it was right not to let himself follow him again, but Huangfu still had some regrets in his heart.

Abducted him to Beijing, he was wrong, he shouldn't have come so early. Maybe after wearing a pig's face, the girl-like sword lake smoke and rain laughed and played, and the ease and wanton of traveling all the way north will never be there again.

The figure left the city and was never seen again. Huang Fuqing took out the pig-faced mask, and his slender hand was slightly forced, as if he wanted to crush it.

But the hand froze there after all, and after a while, it was withdrawn into his arms.

The cronies on the left and right whispered: "Concubine, letter from the grassland." ”

"Huh?"

"Venerable Xuanwu said, I know. If he goes to the grassland, His Holiness will contact him. ”

"That'll do." Huang Fuqing stretched out his slender hand and then drizzled, and suddenly whispered: "He is not strong enough...... Zhang Yang is so courageous, but he is actually weak on the inside, and he can't catch the rainstorm. I don't know what happened when he broke through the entrance, peeked into the secret treasure, and went to Beijing again? ”

Zhao Changhe arrived in the southern suburbs of Beijing in the drizzle.

The sky has been slightly bright, there is a pavilion in ten miles, there is a post on the edge of the pavilion, there is a shop outside the post early, there are people in twos and threes drinking porridge and eating steamed buns.

Zhao Changhe dismounted, ready to have some breakfast before leaving.

As soon as he walked into the breakfast shop, an old man with a clear skin attracted his attention.

He's drinking...... Early in the morning, others drank porridge and he drank wine, a sip of wine and a grain of peanuts, which was delicious.

His robe was splendid and his temperament was elegant, and he looked like a civil official...... But one of the high-ranking officials had no entourage, and poured himself a drink alone.

Zhao Changhe's gaze seemed to make the other party feel something, and the old man turned his head to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Little brother, this wine gourd is good...... It seems to be a like-minded person. On the occasion of the autumn season, the rainstorm is at the beginning of the break, the long pavilion is faint, can you drink a cup? ”

(End of chapter)