Chapter Twenty-Nine: Red

Liuyu Mowu heard Xiao Luohe say to Xiao Qingchen that Beiliang would rely on him when the time came, and smiled at Xiao Qingchen. Xiao Qingchen closed his eyes silently and leaned back on the chair, there were too many things on his shoulders, the fate of the Xiao family, and the 300,000 iron horses of Beiliang, all of them would be decided by him alone in the future. A word determines life and death.

Xiao Qingchen closed his eyes and was silent, and said, "If you can't hold on, I'll come back to help you." Xiao Qingchen smiled lightly when he heard this, "You're not going to be a nun?" ”。

"Aren't you going to go to build a temple next to my nunnery, and then you can't bear it, and you can't build it, so don't you break the contract with me?" "In order not to let you miss the appointment, I can only help you." ”。

Xiao Luohe heard the conversation between the two like this, and chuckled, leisurely. He himself is old.

Xiao Qingchen let out a sigh, leaned back in his chair, and tilted his head back. "When will the waves be free?" Xiao Qingchen whispered in his mouth.

"Qingchen, there are still nine days before you perform the crown salute." Xiao Luohe took the medicine handed over by the guard. These medicines are solidified, and now they have to be used at intervals.

"When the Imperial Forest Army arrives here, I will go back to Beiliang." Xiao Qingchen answered lightly, and when he saluted, he would be twenty. At that time, there were many people and many things.

"After the crown salute, I will go to the rivers and lakes." Xiao Qingchen said, Xiao Luohe paused, and then said, "Go, the old man at home should have no opinion." "Jianghu, the Xiao family has been there.

"What about you?" Xiao Qingchen asked Liuyu Ink Dance, Liuyu Ink Dance raised his eyes lightly, "Follow the fate."

And so it passed in the morning and at noon. In the evening, the Royal Forest Army, which was marching in a hurry, finally arrived at Dingzhou City in the middle of the night, as well as the one hundred purple-clothed elite who accompanied them.

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army handed over a copy of Bai Xuan's edict, that is, some sympathetic words, and finally let Xiao Luohe recuperate in Dingzhou City and not return to Beijing to guard his spirit. This time it was also Bai Xuan's stealing of chickens and rice, a failure. Of course, if there is no variable of Xiao Qingchen, things may be smooth sailing.

Xiao Qingchen and Liuyu Mowu and their group of four rode on horses, looked at the Imperial Forest Army slowly entering the city, and rode away. In the afternoon, Xiao Qingchen also slept a lot, and he slept comfortably. In the past few days, I have been traveling overnight, and my energy consumption is also great, even Xiao Qingchen is a little unbearable.

Under the night, the Thousand Snow Empire flies to Fengcheng, a large mansion in the north, and the atmosphere is gloomy. In the gloomy places around this mansion, there is a man in white, not like an immortal, like white impermanence, full of ghosts.

There are two huge statues at the entrance of this mansion, which are particularly terrifying at night, they are two Hades! Above the gate of the house, the word appeal is impermanent.

Impermanence is impermanent. This is the headquarters of the White Clothes of the Thousand Snow Intelligence Organization. There is only one person who lives here all year round, and that is the white-clothed commander, Qin Zhen, the general of Long Xiang! Qin Zhen is a dark person, he does things without compromise, but he is very honest, if you want to die, you will die, and you will die how you want.

This is Qin Zhen has not rested yet, and this is also the time to be a child, and it is also a time for people to have fun. But Qin Zhen had no choice but to clean his body, and never went to the Fengyue place, and now he was in the white-clothed pavilion on the rockery of the Impermanence Mansion, drinking and having fun. The flute song "Messy Red" is heart-wrenching and full of sorrow, ordinary people don't know that Qin Zhen, who is known as the Living Hades, can still play such a tune.

As soon as the song was closed, a salty and wet tear was slowly drawn from the corner of Qin Zhen's eyes, flowing to the corner of his mouth, Qin Zhen licked it, and immediately felt very astringent and salty. When I drink a sip of wine, I swallow the wine with tears and burn my heart.

After Qin Zhen swallowed it, he laughed. Laughed and said, "It tastes good!" Good taste! ”。 Although he himself was a white-clothed commander, he never wore white, only black. The beautiful boy who was originally as beautiful as jade has also become ghostly.

"Why are you here?" Qin Zhen didn't reply.

"Why can't I come?" A crisp female voice came from behind her, and a woman dressed in red walked up the stairs and walked outside the white-clothed pavilion. The woman in red covered her face with a red veil.

"You played 'Ranny' again." , The woman in red stood behind Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen raised his head and took a sip of wine, sneering, "Then what's the matter with you?" It's better to blow a pool of spring water, what's the matter? He mocked her for being nosy.

The woman in red was not angry, but just picked up the jade flute she had brought with her. Compose a song "Acacia at Hand", lovesickness. "Enough!" Qin Zhen let out a low roar, turned around, raised his palm, and hit down. With a "snap", the slap was loud, and the woman in red's white face was suddenly red, but Xiao Sheng did not stop.

Qin Zhen stayed there, looking at the red-clothed woman's face flushed and swollen. Turning around, he lifted the jar and poured it down. The sound of wine is loud, and the sound of the flute is faint.

After the song was scored, Qin Zhen stood still. The girl in red smiled astringently, but he still didn't play the flute with him. "It's over, it's over. You're leaving! Qin Zhen's voice was hoarse. The woman in red didn't move, and Qin Zhen also knew that the woman in red didn't leave, but she just turned her back to her.

"Why do you do this?" Qin Zhen said softly, and the woman in red asked rhetorically, "Then why do you want to do this?" ”。 Qin Zhen sneered, looked at the sky and said, "This is my business!" The woman in red stepped forward, walked up to Qin Zhen and said, "This is also my business!" ”

Qin Zhen was obviously a head taller than the woman in red, and the woman in red looked up at Qin Zhen, but Qin Zhen didn't look down at her but still looked into the distance. After a long time, the woman in red stood on tiptoe and leaned up, wanting to kiss Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen pushed the woman in red away, and the woman in red looked gloomy.

"You still can't forget her?" The woman in red said quietly. Qin Zhen was silent.

"Am I nothing compared to her?" The woman in red choked slightly. Qin Zhen said, "It's not that it's nothing, it's that it can't be compared!" ”。

"Hahaha, can't compare, can't compare." The woman in red laughed three times, and it was extremely poignant. "You go, I'd rather die alone." Qin Zhen said softly. The woman in red took three steps back and shook her head and smiled, she didn't want to go, and she didn't want him to die alone.

"Why do you have such attachment?" Qin Zhen said in a deep voice, and the woman in red didn't answer, but smiled and said, "Aren't you boring when you drink alone at night?" I'll dance for you! Qin Zhen didn't agree, nor did he refuse, the woman in red smiled, as if Qin Zhen agreed.

The woman in red dances solo at night, dancing a song "Lovesick Tears", red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. The red clothes are fluttering, the singing is rhyme, and the lovesickness is deep.

Qin Zhen saw that he couldn't bear it in his heart, but then his heart hardened. After the dance, the woman in red sweated slightly. The woman in red turned around, but Qin Zhen was nowhere to be seen. Squatting on the ground and crying.

"Put it on, it's cold at night." , Qin Zhen had a white fox fur on his hand, which was draped on the woman in red. The woman in red burst into tears and laughed. "Let's go!" In the end, Qin Zhen still gave an eviction order, but the woman in red didn't think so and handed Qin Zhen a piece of information. "Someone offered a reward for Xiao Luohe's head, and Xiao Luohe was assassinated by people in the rivers and lakes on the way back to Beijing. Seriously injured. ”

After Qin Zhen finished reading it, the strength in his hand was shocked, and the intelligence was shattered and went away with the wind.

Seeing Qin Zhen like this, the woman in red moved lightly and left. In the night, I only saw the red clothes fluttering. Qin Zhen picked up the jade flute abruptly, and the song "Lovesickness" was the same as the woman in red. It's just that no one can hear it at the moment.

Qin Zhen closed his song, and several people behind him came by stepping on the wind, and several people carried a luan. Qin Zhen turned around, knelt down on one leg and said, "Minister, see Your Majesty My Emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live." The person who came was Murong Qianxue, the emperor of the Qianxue Empire.

"Zhenzi, why don't you accept her?" Murong Qianxue walked out of Luan's driving road, he was her cousin. "I still have someone in my heart." , Qin Zhen bowed his head and said. Murong Qianxue heard this and said, "You still can't forget her, so many years have passed." Murong Qianxue picked up the jade flute in Qin Zhen's hand and said, "But why did you bring the jade flute that the red silk gave you?" ”。 Later, she gave the flute to Qin Zhen, who was dressed in white at the time.

Qin Zhen didn't answer, but said, "Your Majesty, Weichen received information that someone offered a reward for Xiao Luohe in the rivers and lakes, and Xiao Luohe was besieged and killed on the way back to Beijing and was seriously injured. When Murong Qianxue heard this, she drank the wine in the wine glass in her hand, it was very spicy, I don't know why Qin Zhen, who was a supreme minister, preferred this kind of spirit.

"This time, the minister thought that Bai Xuan was secretly attacking. But the bounty order, but it shouldn't be Bai Xuanfa's. Qin Zhen continued.

Murong Qianxue followed Qin Zhen and said, she already knew about this matter. She didn't come today for someone else's business, just for Qin Zhen.

"Red silk is good, you obviously have her in your heart, why don't you admit it?" Murong Qianxue sat down and continued, "If it is said that this white-clothed commander is like this, then I will change it."

Qin Zhen was now behind Murong Qianxue, and he now knew why Murong Qianxue came to the Baiyi Mansion in the middle of the night. Not for the world's major affairs, but for the personal feelings of children.

"This matter is also mine, if you didn't help me grab this throne back then, you wouldn't be like this now." , Murong Qianxue just said it herself, Qin Zhen didn't answer. "How about I say I'll marry you? Now you are twenty-five or sixteen, and no one else knows how to have children like you. Murong Qianxue looked back at Qin Zhen and said.

When Qin Zhen heard this, he reported his fists with both hands and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, this matter must not be allowed!" When Murong Qianxue heard Qin Zhen say this, she just sighed, and then she was lifted by several people and walked away. The person who carried Luan was from Feng Yu, and the shadow of Bai Xuan was the same.

"Come out." Qin Zhen saw that Murong Qianxue had gone, and said to the big stone behind the Baiyi Pavilion. A person walked out of the back of the big stone, and it was the woman in red who went and returned, red silk.

"In the future, don't eavesdrop in front of her." Qin Zhen said indifferently, this time it was just Murong Qianxue who deliberately said it to Hongxi.

She heard everything behind the boulder, and at some point, she burst into tears. He still has that jade flute.