The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

When they arrived in Xuzhou, it was only a three-day journey from the imperial capital.

The whole country was shocked by the occurrence of such a big case in the Lin family, but he, Ying Siyin, lived in the murder house for several days like a normal person, and now he is preparing to return to Hebei as if he didn't know anything. north.

He didn't stop at the door of the house. What kind of words does that sound like?

Wei Guang surrounded the inn with [-] elite soldiers. Although Ying Siyin's reputation of "one sword can reach ten thousand troops" is still there, he still needs some confidence to come and take people, not to mention Ying Jingwen also said Well, if he can't bring Ying Siyin back this trip, then he, Wei Guang, shouldn't go back.

Ying Siyin has a very strange temper, and if he is not careful, he will step on his thunder. Wei Guang knows that this trip he has come is full of dangers, and there are many dangers, but there is really no way. The road is originally a sword, a sword, a mountain of oil and a sea of ​​fire.

"My minister has met Lord Xiaowen, who is a thousand years old."

Ying Siyin brought Shen Qinghan, Sima Weihou and other people downstairs, Wei Guang was thinking about other things in his mind, when he saw someone suddenly, his legs softened and he knelt down in a daze. It was cold sweat.

"Get up." Ying Siyin flicked his sleeves and went straight out the door.

To him, whether to go to the imperial capital is not an important matter, but just now when he was upstairs, Shen Qinghan suddenly insisted on entering the palace.

For two days in a row, Shen Qinghan, who refused to talk to him properly, opened his mouth. Ying Siyin was a little bit happy, but when he thought of the boy's purpose of going to the imperial capital, there was a little worry hidden in this joy.

Mixed joys and sorrows.

Ying Siyin knew that after learning about his real enemy, Shen Qinghan would desperately want to meet that person.

Gu Zexiao followed behind and went to the inn cook to ask for some steamed buns, steamed buns, and flatbreads to take with him. If you say that Shen Qinghan is really fighting hunger, seeing him for so many days, he hasn't eaten much. I don't feel hungry, no wonder the appearance of being thin and frail and needing protection is all because of starvation.

Seeing that Ying Siyin went out without even intending to give himself a chance to speak, Wei Guang panicked. He quickly followed, bowed his head and chased Ying Siyin.

"Master Hou, stay here. Your Majesty sent this minister here because he has something very important to say to Master Hou."

Ying Siyin said without turning his head, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it in the imperial capital."

Arrived in the imperial capital?That means, go?

Wei Guang was surprised for a moment, but then he thought, Ying Siyin and Ying Jingwen have been in a relationship for more than 20 years at least, and it is certainly not possible for someone else to come in and take it apart casually.

After being separated for such a long time, it is reasonable to want to see each other again.

Wei Guang made a gesture, and three thousand elite soldiers immediately lined up behind Ying Siyin's carriage.

Ying Siyin listened but did not hear it, but secretly slandered in his heart, this Ying Jingwen, whose IQ has regressed in six years, 3000 people want to take Ying Siyin?Isn't this a joke?

"I want to ride a horse." Dodging Ying Siyin to hold his hand, Shen Qinghan casually pointed to a horse that hadn't been ridden yet.

"Riding a horse?" Ying Siyin was slightly surprised, and then asked with concern, "Can you ride?"

This……

so embarrassing...

Shen Qinghan frowned, and became angry from embarrassment, looking like he was about to lose his temper.

Ying Siyin could only smile helplessly when he saw it, and he surrendered, "Okay, okay, ride a horse, I will protect you."

"I can ride myself."

He got on the horse by himself, but was grabbed by Ying Siyin from behind.

Ying Siyin's tone was gentle, but what he said could not be rejected, he said, "You must stay with Benhou, take a carriage or ride a horse, choose one."

Riding a horse, riding a horse, riding a horse, Gu Zexiao shouted secretly in his heart.

One must know that his waist was almost broken when he was riding a horse these few days, Shen Qinghan finally rushed to suffer, but he must not change his mind again.

"Riding a horse." Shen Qinghan's voice came out.

yeah!

Gu Zexiao hurried forward and said, "Master Hou, ride my horse. My horse is fast and strong. It will be no problem for the two of you to ride."

After speaking, he was afraid that someone would snatch it, so he jumped into the carriage ahead of time.

Ying Siyin got on the horse first, and then stretched out his hand to Shen Qinghan, "Hand to Benhou."

Shen Qinghan looked down at his fingers, opened and closed several times, suddenly felt awkward, turned sideways and let out a cold snort.

Ying Siyin wasn't angry at all, she just bent over a little, grabbed Shen Qinghan's waist, and carried him onto the horse, "Naughty."

Not to mention, Ying Siyin will follow the rules of what a good-looking person does.

Playing around is like flirting.

"If you're sleepy, just lean on Benhou and sleep for a while."

"If you're free, sit far away from me."

If he really couldn't get annoyed, Ying Siyin could only laugh when he heard this. Shen Qinghan, who was obviously in need of a beating, could only be described as cute no matter what in his eyes.

"It's warmer for two people to get closer."

Shen Qinghan responded indifferently, "I'm not cold."

Ying Siyin said, "Ben Hou is cold."

The past few days have indeed been cloudy and rainy, and the temperature has dropped a lot. Although Shen Qinghan looks thin, his physical fitness is not bad. With excessive protection, Shen Qinghan was very tired of the other party making such a fuss.

Ever since Shen Qinghan and Ying Siyin left Youzhou, it has been raining for three consecutive days in Youzhou City, and the sound of the rain is a good time to sleep, but the two little ones, Mu Feiyun and Mo Nanfeng The unlucky guy was thrown out by the kind-hearted old doctor because he came out to see a doctor without any money with him.

For two cripples, it's okay to scold and swear, but it's completely useless to fight. They can't even stand up straight, and they say other things.

Mu Feiyun was so angry that he told the old doctor countless times to pay the money first, but the old man didn't believe it, and threw the two innocent and injured teenagers into the heavy rain.

With a bow and arrows on his body, Mu Feiyun should be able to vent his anger with a move, but after all, a sword has no eyes, and he is afraid that if he kills someone, he will have to walk around, so he cursed for a while, The two cripples, Mo Nanfeng and Mu Feiyun, could only help each other to find a place to hide from the rain.

Mu Feiyun sneezed, "Ah Choo."

Mo Nanfeng looked at him sideways, lowered his head to think about it, and took off his coat to cover Mu Feiyun's body, "You really are a pampered son, you are so weak that you are not as good as Qinghan."

"Don't compare me with Shen Qinghan." Mu Feiyun threw away Mo Nanfeng's shirt irritably, rolled his eyes and said, "I am an indomitable old man, Shen Qinghan..."

Mo Nanfeng interrupted with a dark face, "I don't care if you like Qinghan or not, but if you dare to say anything bad about Qinghan, I'll snap your other leg off."

"Yeah." When Mu Feiyun got angry, he kicked away the wooden crutches beside him, "You hit me even if you're crippled? Do you believe that I crippled your other leg with an arrow?"

"You have arrows? Don't I have one?" Mo Nanfeng pulled out half of the sword fiercely, "I'm warning you again, you can scold me, but you can't scold Shen Qinghan."

"Who scolded Shen Qinghan?"

"Don't think I don't know, you just wanted to scold him."

"..." Mu Feiyun was at a loss for words for a moment, and he murmured, "I, I just wanted to praise him."

Mo Nanfeng said perseveringly, "Then let me hear some compliments from you."

"Master, I am an upright old man, Shen Qinghan, he, he, he is a great beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city."

This is finally a boast.

Mo Nanfeng turned his head and thought about it. Although he always said that a boy is beautiful and beautiful, it was not something that would make people happy, but it was not scolding anyway, so he put away his sword again.

"Half a sentence is wrong, and you draw your sword impulsively. Hey, I said, Mo Nanfeng, is the friendship between us two men so fragile?" Mu Feiyun complained, "When I mention Shen Qinghan, you are like that. Sensitive, please can you be normal."

"No one is allowed to say that Qinghan is not good."

"I don't know if Shen Qinghan is good or not, but I know you must be a fool."

"It doesn't matter if you scold me." Mo Nanfeng shrugged casually, then reached out to check the rainwater outside the eaves, and said, "The rain won't stop for a while, we probably need to sit for a while longer."

"Sitting is useless, even if the rain stops, we only have one leg each, can we go out?"

Mo Nanfeng patted his poisoned broken leg, and said righteously, "Don't worry, when the rain stops, I can take you out of Youzhou with one leg."

"Cut..." Mu Feiyun didn't believe it at all.

After all, walking on two legs will be tiring, not to mention carrying a person with one leg.

However, the facts gave him a big and resounding slap. Mo Nanfeng has no other advantages, but his brute strength and the loyalty of never leaving his partner are just now.

After the rain stopped, he really jumped out of the city by stepping on the branches and eaves with Mu Feiyun on his back, relying on his good left leg and left foot.

Mu Feiyun was stunned, he hugged Mo Nanfeng's neck tightly, and stammered, "Wow, wow, you, what kind of skill do you have?"

Mo Nanfeng didn't even catch his breath, he said lightly, "Just use your left foot for landing and stepping."

"Excellent." Mu Feiyun gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

However, there are some people who just don't boast, such as Mo Nanfeng, when others say he is good, he immediately becomes confused, elated, and let go of his hand to scratch his head As a result, Mu Feiyun was so frightened that as soon as his right leg was thrown away, he could only climb up and hug Mo Nanfeng's neck tightly.

Once the neck is strangled, what's the point? Mo Nanfeng hurriedly patted Mu Feiyun's arm. Who knew that the more he patted, the tighter he hugged him. In a panic, he accidentally stepped on Mu Feiyun's arm when he was looking for a place to fall. It's the injured one.

"Uh……"

"what……"

Two people, one is in pain and the other is screaming.

After stepping on the ground, he began to fall from the top of the branch, taking off a large piece of dead branches and leaves with a 'crash', waving his hands but couldn't catch anything, and finally fell to the ground in a very perfect posture.

"Damn..." Mu Feiyun arched his body and hugged his injured leg, tears were about to come out from the pain.

Fortunately, there is a piece of soft ground, otherwise it would have broken a few bones.

Enduring the pain, Mo Nanfeng got up, bouncing over to Mu Feiyun's side, and dragged his partner up to sit under the tree.

Mo Nanfeng asked, "Are you okay, didn't you fall?"

The cold sweat on Mu Feiyun's forehead was like a waterfall. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm alright? I'm already in so much pain that I'm dying, but you deliberately threw me like this."

"I didn't do it on purpose, you said you too, just hug me if you hug me, what are you doing strangling my neck?"

"Who told you to let go? If I don't strangle your neck, I'll have to slide off your back."