The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Minglang waited upstairs for a long time, but the two people downstairs did not come up.

I simply found a comfortable place to lie down and prepared to take a nap.

I don’t know how Nanxing is doing. It would be nice if I had a kitten in my arms to warm my hands.

"Your Highness, this is the hand warmer the commander ordered for you."

A masked secret guard appeared. Minglang slowly opened his eyes and took the hand warmer from him.

"Thank you very much."

After saying that, Minglang closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Until I heard a knock on the door outside.

This movement is three long and one short, and it is very regular.

But Minglang waited for a while, but did not hear the sound of the secret guard in the room opening the door.

The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes alertly.

The secret guard who had just delivered the hand warmer to Minglang was protecting her.

Seeing her wake up, he subconsciously put his hand to his mouth and made a hushing gesture.

Minglang thought of the jewelry store owner who opened the door for them.

It seems that the person outside the door is the one that Master Fei had just questioned and was waiting for.

This jewelry store is located on the best long street in Beijing. The store is quite large, but there are quite a lot of things on display.

It looks a bit compact.

A dozen secret guards silently moved their positions, protecting Her Royal Highness the Princess in the middle.

Minglang was still lying on the bamboo lounge chair.

She has always had good hearing, and there are many secret guards outside the store.

I believe they will be caught soon.

Minglang closed his eyes and continued to rest.

After a while, the knocking on the door stopped.

This was followed by a cry of terror.

This was the cry that was only uttered once before the mouth was covered.

The shop door was opened. Minglang raised his eyelids and took a look. A tall man whose face could not be seen was being escorted downstairs by the secret guards.

The shop door was closed again.

Everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.

Qin Xiaosi had already dealt with Qu Yi. Seeing him die with his eyes open, the hatred that had accumulated in his heart for so many years disappeared completely.

"Clean up the gun yourself and hang it back up."

Qin Xiaosi held the spear in his hand, nodded, and began to pack up.

Thinking that His Highness was still waiting upstairs, he quickened his pace.

Fei He stood aside and watched Qin Xiaosi like this, feeling a little worried and wanting to say something.

This child lived the first half of his life on the idea of ​​revenge, and now all his enemies are dead.

When great revenge is achieved, life will never find such strong meaning and motivation again.

People will fall into confusion for a long time.

"Would you like to take these portraits with you, or should I keep them for you and give them to you when you come back?"

Qin Xiaosi looked up at the portraits behind him.

He no longer remembers which master he invited to help him paint the picture.

Even after so much time, the colors on the portrait still look like they were just painted.

Just looking up, it seemed as if the most important person in his life in the first half of his life was smiling at him.

Everything seems to be over, but it also seems to have just begun.

"Please help me keep it, Fei Zhangling. I will go back to Zhangling to get it after I accompany His Highness on a tour."

The spear was wiped clean, but Qin Xiaosi's hands were dirty, so Fei He helped collect all the portraits.

After putting it back into the scroll and sealing it, it was placed on the table.

"Master, the man has been caught."

The corridors of the dungeon were lit by only a few torches. Qin Xiaosi could only see the masked guards but not the people they had captured.

"Take it next door first, I'll be there in a minute."

As he spoke, Fei He took out a mask from his arms and put it on, and then instructed Qin Xiaosi:

"Put on the mask and take it off after you have completely left the capital."

After leaving the capital, Qin Xiaosi is no longer the Qin Xiaosi he is today.

The capital city, where every inch of land is valuable, has accumulated and witnessed too much sorrow and grievances over the years.

Maybe it would be better to leave the capital.

"I understand. Take care, Chief Commander."

Qin Xiaosi put the spear back on the shelf and before leaving the dungeon, he reached out and touched the scroll.

Just consider it a goodbye.

After putting on the mask, Qin Xiaosi took another look at the scroll before leaving the dungeon.

It seems like he is saying goodbye.

Minglang had been dozing off for a while when he suddenly woke up when he smelled blood.

Only after seeing the eyes of the person in front of him clearly did Minglang feel relieved.

"You smell so bloody! Did you chop someone into pieces?"

Although Minglang did not go to watch it in person, he felt that his guess was almost right.

"Yeah, there's no place to wash up here. I'll have to wait until I get back to the inn to wash up."

Upon hearing this, Minglang stood up with his hand warmer and looked in the direction of the dungeon.

"Master Fei, won't you come up and see me off?"

"The commander still has things to attend to, Your Highness, let's go first."

Thinking of the man who was taken away just now, it seemed that Master Fei didn't have much time to come up and see her off.

"Okay, let's go."

The smell of blood on Qin Xiaosi was really strong.

At the beginning, Minglang was lying on the recliner and didn't notice the slight distance.

Now standing next to Qin Xiaosi.

It felt like Qin Xiaosi had been chopped into a bloody mist by Qu Yi.

The secret guard on duty at the door saw His Highness stand up and hurriedly handed over the prepared things.

"Here are the jewelry that Your Highness just selected. This is a clean mask."

When the secret guard said this, he also glanced at Qin Xiaosi who was standing beside him.

That is, the black tights are not noticeable.

Any individual color can be dyed blood red at this time.

"Thank you."

Qin Xiaosi took the thing on his own initiative.

Minglang put on his mask, which didn't block out much of the smell of blood, but it was better than nothing.

The door of the jewelry store was open, and the wind tonight was so loud that it could wake up a sleeping child.

Minglang and Qin Xiaosi didn't waste a moment and went straight to the city wall where the two men flew in.

The two men flew over the city gate and found the tied horses.

It was so cold tonight that the horses couldn't run fast at first.

The two men rode their horses towards the outskirts of Beijing at a slow pace, chatting as they walked.

Minglang looked at Qin Xiaosi's obviously lonely face, and after thinking about it, he decided to persuade him.

"Now that you've taken your revenge, why do you still look like you've lost your soul?"

Qin Xiaosi's ears automatically filtered out the sound of the wind, and he could only hear the voice of His Highness.

"Is there? Perhaps I am just imagining where the first stop of our journey together with Your Highness will be."

Seeing His Highness turn his head and look at him, Qin Xiaosi knew that all the hatred that had accumulated in his heart over the years had disappeared.

He did not ask who was protecting Qu Yi.

He decided to put an end to the hatred that had troubled him for more than ten years.

"That's right..."

Minglang also wanted to make a final summary statement and persuade people to the end.

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Qin Xiaosi.

"Regulating your emotions is something I should do myself. Your Highness only needs to imagine your next stop."