"The Lord of the County and the Holy Lord today..."

Qin Lang stared directly at Su Yinhua's face, and muttered hesitantly:

"It's twins..."

“？”

Gu Jin frowned puzzled:

"What is... Double turrets? ”

"Huh? It's twins, it's not a double battery, it's something like a twin. ”

……

The empress who looks like a silver bottle...

Qin Lang looked at the white flowers and tender tofu in the pot, and imagined it for a while with chopsticks in his mouth, not to mention, he could still imagine it a little.

"Listen to what Miss Sumire means, that is to say, the county lord, you and the saint, but you have different temperaments, physical appearance or something... Is it exactly the same? ”

"Hmm..."

Su Yinhua's face turned red, and he merged his legs:

"Almost..."

The two sisters' bodies are not exactly the same, and some places still have their own merits...

And removing these unspeakable places, the two sisters of Qingli County Lord and the current Shengshang, their appearance is indeed carved out of a mold.

……

Not to mention that I didn't feel it yet, after knowing that the royal Su sisters were twins, Qin Lang looked at Su Yinhua again, imagining the graceful and luxurious appearance of the pink skirt and silver shoes when he first met her, and put it in the Jinluan Palace, it seemed that he could really match the image of an empress.

It's just that the specific temperament is hard to say.

If it is her current gentle and graceful little woman's taste, then even if she wears a dragon robe, she may be more suitable for the role of the queen than the emperor.

"By the way, the county lord, you came out this time, the saint doesn't know, right?"

"It was, but now..."

"Well, too, you should know by now."

After all, the Blood Knife Gate was once one of the twelve gates of the rivers and lakes, and the news of the destruction of the gate will definitely spread all over the country in a short time.

Among them, the clues about the county lord of Qingli will definitely reach the ears of the emperor early.

"I guess she should send someone to me by now..."

Su Yinhua's mood was suddenly a little low, this time when she went back, her sister would definitely find someone to watch her, and maybe she would send "Ben Lei" to the house, and then she would be difficult to run out to break into the rivers and lakes again.

Unless...

Unless she becomes strong herself.

For example, this Blood Knife Gate incident, although it was mainly because the other party was too insidious and cunning, and even Gu Jin miscalculated, if he was strong enough, at least the injury would not be so serious, and maybe he could help Gu Jin eliminate those people on the spot.

In this way, why do you need to trouble Qin Lang, alarm the state capital, and alarm my sister's series of chain reactions...

"Qin Lang."

"Huh?"

"My injuries have recovered so far, can I practice my external skills a little?"

"Practice..."

"Yes, I usually use knives a lot, and I want to practice knives."

Knife practice...

Qin Lang looked at the horizontal falling pear knife placed in the corner of the wall by Su Yin, thought for a while and asked:

"County Lord, do you have a fixed sword technique?"

"Yes, called..."

Su Yinhua was about to speak, but he covered his mouth again, and immediately exchanged glances with Gu Jin before pursing his lips and saying:

"What I practice is called "Dragon Slash""

"Dragon Slash..."

Listening to the name, Qin Lang could understand Su Yinhua's reaction just now.

Bacheng is also a peerless study that is not passed on, if you have the word "dragon", I am afraid that the source is also linked to the royal family, Su Yinhua hesitated and told himself this name, Qin Lang was actually a little moved in his heart.

Trust is such a magical thing.

People have feelings, whether it is their trust in others is respected, or others take the initiative to express trust in themselves, it is a very touching thing.

"Okay, if the county lord is almost recovered from your injuries, you can simply use your current sword technique to take a look, and then... Well... Let's not talk about pointers, but my senior sister has also taught me some techniques for using knives, so I can see if there is anything that can help you. ”

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On the same day, Qin Lang helped to check the wound of Su Yinhua, and what made Qin Lang more envious was that the scab of the scar on her shoulder socket was relatively fine and soft, and after it fell off, as Su Yinhua, she could find some good ointment and apply it, and the wound would basically be as if it had never been.

And the reason why Qin Lang envied this was because the wound could recover like this, which was undoubtedly related to the existence of internal force.

With Su Yinhua's strength, her level of internal strength is certainly not high, but Qin Lang is still a small thing in front of others.

Qin Lang felt it himself a little, and now the wisp of "water vapor" in his dantian was a little thicker than a few days ago.

With this level of internal strength, it doesn't look like a person who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

But what's the solution, just do it first.

……

In that case, it is indeed okay to wield the sword a little.

But forget it today, it's not too late to get up early tomorrow and practice again, today Qin Lang instructed Su Yinhua to rest well, sleep well at night, and drink a bowl of hot horsetail tea before going to bed.

As for Qin Lang himself, he was originally going to recuperate, and he would get up tomorrow to see Su Yinhua's knife technique.

As a result, he slept until about four watches in the middle of the night, and an inexplicable panic made Qin Lang suddenly wake up.

“？”

Ghost press?

Qin Lang thought that he didn't sleep in bed either, rubbed his eyes and looked around, and was stunned to find that there was one less person in the room.

On the straw mat under the windowsill in front of the stove, Gu Jin was gone.

……

In fact, after so long, Su Yinhua has also asked Gu Jin to go to bed and sleep with her many times, but Gu Jin just refused, the bed was too small, and the already stubborn girl in black had been sleeping on the straw mat like Qin Lang.

Su Yinhua actually cared a lot about this, and the reason why he squatted at the end of the bed and slept next to him last time was originally to show his attitude of "being on an equal footing" with others.

Of course, the result was still persuaded by Qin Lang and Gu Jin to go to bed.

……

Right now, Qin Lang tried to look on the bed, and sure enough, Gu Jin was not on the bed.

So in the middle of the night, where did this cargo go...

Speaking of which, she is a personal guard, she is already elusive, she belongs to the kind of assassin, and there is no need for Qin Lang to worry about the night walk in brocade clothes or something.

But now the situation is different, she is out of the house, in Qingzhou, and lives a "simple and simple" life with Qin Lang, Qin Lang really can't think of any reason for her to run out in the middle of the night, so after all, she still has an uneasy heart, and got up and went out to find her.

Squeak –

As soon as he went out, Qin Lang guessed why Gu Jin went out.

I saw that on the tethered horse stake at the door, there was only one purple horse tied at this time, because it was very relaxed, it did not sleep standing up, but slept very soundly on the ground.

And the other little white horse, Zhen Ji, is no longer there.

According to the situation in the past few days, Qin Lang guessed that it was most likely that Zhen Ji was restless in the middle of the night, and Gu Jin woke up again to comfort her.

At this time, one person and one horse should be wandering around.

"Sumire girl—"

Qin Lang looked under the locust tree a little, no, he walked a little further in the direction of the back of the house, and shouted in a loud voice.

On the one hand, this level of sound will not wake up the Su Yinhua in the room.

On the other hand, Qingniugang is not big, and it is silent in the middle of the night, if Gu Jin is there, it is enough for her to hear her own shouts.

However, without getting a response, Qin Lang didn't see the figure at a glance, so he decisively changed his direction and glanced at the Qingniu Gang, and really found that under the moonlight, on the waterside of the quietly flowing Langjiang River, among the black and oppressive groves, the shadows flashed this snow-white figure.

"Zhen Ji...?"

Seeing the little mare, Qin Lang ran directly down Qingniugang with a smoke, took three steps and made five steps, and got into the grove, and before he could shout, he saw a girl sitting on a stone by the river, looking at him in a daze.

"Sumire girl! Why are you here? ”

"You..."

The girl's thin lips opened slightly, and for a while she even thought she was hallucinating.

How did he...

"Sumire girl."

Qin Lang looked around and didn't see Zhen Ji nearby, indicating that there should be some distance between this place and the position he had just seen from the height.

"You're... What's going on? ”

Qin Lang walked in front of Gu Jin, and through the moonlight, he could see that Gu Jin's face was not very good.

"You don't sleep... How did you find here?" she muttered quietly.

"If you don't wake up suddenly, and then find out that you're not there, let's see if you come out to take care of Zhen Ji again."

"Zhen Ji, she... I don't listen to me very much, I only listen to Madame..."

Gu Jin took a deep breath, looked at the quietly flowing river behind him, paused word by word, and said quietly:

"An hour ago, she seemed very uneasy... I woke up and followed her... All the way to this wood, and she... I ran away on my own, and I called her... Won't come back..."

"Wait."

Qin Lang caught some blind spots in the girl's words:

"You've been here for an hour?"

“……”

"No, if she doesn't come back, won't you go find her yourself?"

“……”

Gu Jin's eyes blinked and she didn't speak, but Qin Lang clearly saw that her ears that couldn't lie began to redden slightly.

"You... uh..."

So Qin Lang narrowed his eyes:

"Sumire, are you supposed to... Afraid of the dark, right? ”

“……”

She still didn't speak, and then glared at Qin Lang angrily.

Well...

I have to say, this thing looks really good when it's angry...

Qin Lang slandered in his heart, and then observed the color of her ears, ruling out the possibility of "being afraid of the dark".

Also, as a personal guard, you can't be afraid of anything to be afraid of the dark, after all, assassins and other invisible threats often occur at night, how to protect the owner if you are afraid of the dark?

Woo woo –

While Qin Lang was guessing, in the originally quiet atmosphere, a string of unknown owls suddenly sounded, and then there was a "bang" movement among the trees and grass blades.

At this time, Qin Lang clearly observed that the delicate body of the black-clothed girl sitting on the stone seemed to tremble...

“……”

As a result, Qin Lang suddenly had a new guess in his heart.

Whew-

A gust of yin wind blew up immediately, the leaves in the forest were rattling, and the huge black shadow was dancing in the night, Qin Lang saw that the expression of a certain girl and her body instantly tensed, and finally opened her mouth:

"Sumire girl, did you tell us about Zhen Ji's ability to see unclean things when we were chatting before... Really? ”

“……”

Gu Jin didn't stare at Qin Lang anymore, her long ponytail swayed slowly, tilted her head slightly, and still didn't speak, but her ears became pink unexpectedly.

Qin Lang was a little amused, and then seemed to hear a loud nose nearby.

"Don't move around here, I'll bring Zhen Ji over first."

He turned, and was about to raise his legs, when there were a few more owl whimpering in the woods.

“？”

Then, Qin Lang felt that his body was slightly stagnant, and when he looked back, the girl in black was still sitting on the stone with her head tilted, not looking at herself, only stretched out a hand, and used a little fingertip of her thumb and index finger to tightly pull the hem of her clothes.