The same thing, handled in different ways, will naturally have different impacts.

There is a lesson from the previous experience that the waiter of the Ministry of Etiquette was greedy to bring back the assassins, and if Su Yinhua wanted to take Qin Lang back to Beijing directly, it was not suitable.

But after Su Yinhua returned to Beijing, Qin Lang himself was a young man in the rivers and lakes, where could he go? It's also normal to go to the capital.

At that time, even if it was discovered that Qin Lang was really an assassin, the empress could be called her subordinates: the county lord was discerning, and she was suspicious of Qin Lang in Qingzhou, and because the county lord was benevolent, she made the most appropriate choice without evidence and did not bring him back to the capital.

So what seems to have the same result is actually different.

Su Yinhua is smart, after listening to the words of the pacification envoy, after thinking about it for a while, he only gave one order to the pacification envoy:

"Let's stay here for one last night and leave tomorrow."

"Lord County, but the Holy One asked us to do so as soon as possible..."

"Isn't it fast enough?!"

How can I be fast?

Do you want her to get into the carriage now, and leave him without even eating the lunch made by Qin Lang? Leave this room on Tsing Niu Gang?

"I said, rest today! Tomorrow! ”

Su Yinhua frowned, his eyes were bright, and when he really took out the temperament of the county lord and squinted at the pacification envoy, his waist was straight, his chest was bulging, and the face was exactly the same as that of today's saint, which really made the pacification envoy feel terrified.

"If you understand it, you will be told."

"Genus... The subordinates obeyed..."

……

So, outside Jianping County that day, outside the woods on both sides of the Qingniugang River, three hundred forest guards set up camp on the spot like an army.

The banner raised high outside the tent had no sign on it, only pure golden yellow.

The people of Jianping County, who occasionally pass by here, were all startled when they saw this battle at first, especially when they saw these people wearing veils, they all thought that the blood knife door was gone, and then there was a "black knife door" or something.

The news came and went to the county, and the county magistrate, who happened to be listening to the book at the tea stall at the time, was scared and sweating profusely, and even crawled to call the master.

The master was also startled at the time, and after learning that it was Yulinwei from the capital who came, he breathed a sigh of relief, and reluctantly touched the lady of the county magistrate beside him, then turned out of the window to get dressed, and joined the county magistrate.

The two went to Qingniugang to meet Yu Linwei together, and naturally they were driven back to the county without doing anything.

But there is still to be an attitude.

That night, another circle of officials surrounded the county government and kept watch all night.

……

At the same time, under the old locust tree in Qingniugang, a mature woman in a pink skirt was sitting under the tree with her knees crossed, and her silver embroidered shoes were obediently put together, and from time to time she cocked the tips of her shoes and looked at the moon in the sky blankly.

"Why?"

Some low but extraordinarily gentle voices sounded from behind him, Su Yinhua did not look back, looked at the moon and smiled:

"Admire the moon... It's nice that the moon is so round every night in Qingzhou..."

"You think Qingzhou is good because of this?"

Qin Lang sat down, side by side with Su Yinhua, and leaned under the locust tree:

"Forgot about being robbed by the Blood Knife Gate?"

"Nope..."

Su Yinhua shook his head, then wrinkled his nose and scolded him:

"I'll go back to the capital tomorrow, can you not mention this kind of uninteresting thing?"

"Okay, then you can enjoy the moon slowly."

"Won't you join us?"

"I won't be able to, I don't have this habit, let's wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Qin Lang grinned, suddenly stretched out his little finger, and hooked towards the moon in the sky, seeing that Su Yinhua was confused for a while:

"What are you doing?"

"I made an appointment with the moon, and when I wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will enjoy you together."

“……”

Su Yinhua was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed out loud, and then laughed and laughed, his nose was sour, and his two eye sockets were a little wet, Qin Lang was amused and distressed, and raised his finger to caress the corners of her eyes:

"To be honest, if I love to cry like this, it's really not easy for others to see that you are a strong person, county lord."

Su Yinhua rubbed her nose embarrassedly, but didn't rub her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were left for Qin Lang to continue to wipe for her:

"I... Am I strong..."

"Of course."

Whether it is insisting on practicing martial arts, sticking to the goals in her heart, or insisting on doing what she likes, she is very strong.

"And the county lord is very brave, and brave people are generally strong."

"Brave?"

"Well, many people in this world, for the sake of face and self-esteem, don't dare to cry casually."

Qin Lang looked at Su Yinhua, and there was no hint of ridicule in the smile on the corner of his mouth:

"The county lord loves to cry, which means that at least he is a person who dares to love and hate, and this alone is stronger than many people in the world, isn't it brave enough?"

“……”

Su Yinhua felt that this person was really good at talking about crooked reasoning, and he always talked about crooked reasoning that sounded like some reason.

Including the truth of that pansy and peony.

"Peony?"

When Su Yinhua mentioned this matter, Qin Lang was a little surprised and embarrassed:

"Sumire, she... Putting the events of the day... Told you? ”

"Well, you haven't been back for a long time that day, so I've been asking...... That kid probably wouldn't lie, or lie to me, anyway, he roughly said that you gave her pansy, and those words..."

Su Yinhua took a deep breath:

"However, you and Sumire can reconcile, and it is indeed thanks to your rhetoric."

"Ahem... That one... It's not rhetoric, it's heartfelt words..."

"Well, I do."

Su Yinhua does believe this:

"In the past, there were also maids in the house who tried to be friends with Sumire, and their mouths wouldn't say what you said, but they didn't think what you thought either, they... Most of them went to interact with Sumire with my mission, or order, and they didn't mean it sincerely, and of course they didn't end up in the end..."

"Actually, I haven't made friends before, just a senior sister, a teacher and a sister, a mother and a friend, and... Cough... In short, everything was finished by her.,As for real friends or something.,It's not until I meet the county lord you and Sumire.。 ”

Friends...

When Su Yinhua heard this, the water rippled lightly in his eyes, and he suddenly spoke:

"You're friends with Sumire, and I... Is that too...? ”

“？”

Qin Lang was stunned, and didn't wait for an answer, but heard Su Yinhua ask again:

"Jingjing, will you come?"

"Yes."

Qin Lang was categorical, and what he thought silently in his heart was that since the emperor also had an edict not to allow him to follow, then he just happened to deal with the Blood Knife Sect elder in the secret first, and then set off for the capital.

"Qin Lang..."

"Huh?"

"Remember when you were... How did you help me heal my injuries? ”

"Uh..."

It's really a pot that can't be opened, tonight's county lord's thoughts are changeable, why did he suddenly mention this matter again, although Qin Lang was embarrassed, he also replied honestly:

"I remember, the main county lord's injury at that time happened to be in the shoulder socket, and I wanted to stop the bleeding at the acupoint, so I had to..."

"yes, I know."

Su Yinhua nodded:

"Now, is my injury healed?"

"Injury?"

Qin Lang paused and hesitated:

"Should... Okay, right? ”

"You healed the injury, don't you know if the injury is healed?"

"I..."

Qin Lang's heart was entangled, and he was speechless for a while.

I've been practicing this knife for so long, and it is impossible for Su Yinhua's injury to be unhealed...

It's just that she suddenly asked, what else is hidden in her injury?

……

"Qin Lang..."

“？！”

Just when Qin Lang was thinking about it because of this, he suddenly found that the county lord pursed his lips tightly, and two blushes on his bright and pretty face were gently opened, and there was an indescribable nervous look in his eyes, but he still added a bit of sultry charm in the moonlight.

And the most important thing, which made Qin Lang's heart hang high, was that the two jade hands of the county lord had firmly grasped one of his palms.

"The county lord..."

"Call me Su Nuxia."

"Sue... Sue..."

Before Qin Lang could shout, Su Nuxia had already grabbed his hand and stretched straight to his soft placket...

And inside the placket, which is softer than the placket, the beauty that belongs to a woman alone, is also full of warmth and warmth in Qin Lang's palm...

"Sue..."

Qin Lang's throat was dry, and he barely opened his mouth:

"Silver Bottle..."

"Qin Lang..."

When she looked at him again, the flush on Su Nuxia's cheeks was even stronger, and the rippling water in her eyes seemed to be thick and about to drip out:

"I'm leaving tomorrow, shouldn't you check my injuries before leaving?"

“……”

Qin Lang thought about the first time the two met, he had never been like this...

But right now, compared to the delicate and charming palm in the palm of his hand, compared to the upside-down warmth of the jade bowl, what made Qin Lang's heart move more was the slightly decisive affection in the eyes of the woman in front of him.

"You say, I am a person who dares to love and hate... Is that right? ”

"Hmm..."

Then, a woman who really dares to love and hate dares to prove her love and ruthlessness with her actions.

Su Yinhua thought so.

So, Su Yinhua, who was thinking like this, raised his beautiful face at the moment when Qin Lang said the word "um", and steadily greeted Qin Lang with a pair of delicate and red lips.

“？！”

“…”

“……”

“…~…”

“~…”

“~~”

Jerky, but warm.

Clumsy, but affectionate.

The lord of Qingli gave this kiss for the first time in his life to the man he liked for the first time in his life without regrets.

She used this kiss to tell her lover that what she wanted to do with him was never just friends.

……

It was night, and the cold moonlight was slightly warm because of this moment.

……

At the same moment, the intimate figure of the two people "lips and teeth clinging to each other" under the locust tree was also deeply and clearly engraved in the eyes of a black-clothed girl standing quietly under the eaves in the distance.

Smack...

First, in the girl's hand, the pansy that had been picked all day, and which had been used to say goodbye to someone, fell to the ground in pieces.

Smack...

After that, it was the big tears that quietly dripped down those who saw and those who couldn't see them...