The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

"Master Hou, a secret letter sent by a fast horse from Qingshuang City."

"Read it." A low and lazy male voice.

"Master Sima said that Lord Hou's blood sword was found in Poshui Village, but the higher-ups wanted to send the sword to Kunlun Mountain. Two young men from Kunlun Mountain have already landed in Qingshuang City. Lord Sima wants to ask Lord Hou Do you want this sword? If you want it, Lord Sima will take care of those two troublesome guys; if you don’t want it, you will take this sword to Kunlun Mountain.”

"Then do you think I want it?" Ying Siyin stretched out his hand, and hugged the woman in light gauze next to him into his arms. In the placket, whispered, "Huh?"

The little beauty giggled, grabbed Ying Siyin's restless fingers, and said in a soft voice, "Master Hou's own sword, why don't you want it? If you don't take it back, they will really treat us as people from northern Hebei." It's so bullying."

"Did you hear?"

"Listen, I heard." The young man who was reading the letter under the stage trembled, cupped his fists in salute, then stepped back respectfully, and said to another young man who looked like a book boy outside the door, "Your Majesty wants a sword, please reply quickly to Qingshuang City. "

"Today's grapes are a bit sour..."

"Master Hou eats grapes when he eats grapes, what do you do by biting someone's fingers?"

"Your fingers are sweeter."

"Master Hou is really bad."

The house is full of spring colors.

Those who dance, play the piano, sing ditties, cook wine, and peel fruit.

I am afraid that the Jiuchi Meat Forest in the Shang Dynasty was nothing more than that.

The old housekeeper stood guard at the door, looking down at the imperial physician who had followed from the imperial capital, an old man with a white beard, kneeling respectfully at the door with a medicine bowl in his hand, his hands were trembling, and he kept saying, "Please!" Hou Ye used medicine' and couldn't even say such words.

"My Lord Hou has not used any medicine for more than half a month, please come back, old doctor."

"Yes... It's an order from the Holy Majesty, saying that Master Hou is not in good health, so he must take the medicine on time and in the right amount." The old doctor was crying, and you must know that Ying Siyin is so scary that a three-year-old child listens. The name can make people cry directly, not to mention that he is still carrying a decoction that he knows is poisonous and then persuades him to drink it?

"Your family will die if you don't drink this medicine, but if you drink this medicine, you will die. Our Jibei Houfu has given you this face for six years, but today, my Houye doesn't want to gave."

"I...I..." The old doctor knew that Ying Siyin still had his old life to this day, which was considered compassionate, but he really didn't dare to take the lives of his family of seventeen. It's a cheap life to change, "I'm just obeying the emperor's order, and I ask Lord Hou to show mercy."

"you……"

The old butler was about to open his mouth to scold the pedantic old man when he heard Ying Siyin's clear voice coming from the room.

"Amber."

"What is the order of Lord Hou?"

"Let the old man bring in the medicine."

"Hou Ye..." The medicine is poisonous, Xiyin Sheng does not want Ying Siyin to have another chance to stand up, this matter, the mansion picker can know about it, the old housekeeper is a little bit dissatisfied, you must know His Lord Marquis is...

"Bring it in." Ying Siyin's words never allow anyone to refuse.

"Go in." The old housekeeper reluctantly pushed open the door, and the woman's scent that wafted out of his nostrils almost made the old doctor hit his head and fainted in one breath.

When he stood up straight, his legs were still shaking so much that he didn't even dare to look up, Zhan Zhan walked up to Ying Siyin tremblingly, knelt down with a 'plop', and then raised the medicine bowl above his head, "Please, please Master Hou is taking medicine, I hope Master Hou will take care of his health."

"Benhou still needs to take care of his body?" Ying Siyin pursed his lips, hugging a girl with one hand.

A head of jet-black long hair poured down, and he never wore a jade crown. In the past six years, Ying Siyin had never tied up his hair once. He was wearing a white underwear, revealing his firm chest, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. , but her eyes were full of deep cold killing intent, she raised her hand and patted the little beauty on the right, and the girl immediately took the medicine bowl in a sensible way.

"Master Hou wants medicine?"

"Do you want to use it or not?" It was a familiar rhetorical question.

The little beauty was stunned for a few seconds, then took the medicine bowl to Ying Siyin's mouth.

Once Ying Siyin laughed, his eyes would subconsciously narrow a little bit. He tilted his head slightly, just avoiding the medicine bowl, then reached out to take it, and handed it to the girl sitting next to his left hand, coldly Said, "A woman who doesn't understand my heart, no matter how beautiful she is, it's useless to keep her."

"Master Hou, spare your life, Master Hou, spare your life." The little beauty's face changed suddenly, and she didn't dare to stay in Ying Siyin's arms. The 'plop' sound was louder than the old doctor's kneeling, and she kowtowed repeatedly, "Please Lord Hou, forgive me."

"Take her down." Ying Siyin waved his sleeve lazily without looking sideways.

I don't know when the people came from the beam. A group of more than ten people jumped down. The division of labor was orderly, according to the person, the one who spread the wooden mat, the one who drew the knife, and the one who covered the mouth. After a moment of hesitation, he quickly cleaned up the scene, left without leaving a drop of blood, and left without saying a word.

There was no sound in the room.

"What do you think? Shall I drink?" Ying Siyin smiled and asked another little beauty beside him.

"No, I won't drink." The little beauty hung her head and trembled.

"Then if I give it to you, would you dare to drink it?"

The medicine bowl was already in his hand, the little beauty was trembling badly, but she didn't dare to make too much movement, Ying Siyin was so close to her, she could even feel her body temperature, and could hear her breathing, if someone couldn't hold her Well, the medicine juice in the medicine bowl splashed on Ying Siyin's clothes, so there is no need to answer this question. With their weird temper, killing people is as easy and casual as stepping on ants.

"Master Hou gave it to me, so I dared to drink it." Left and right are just a dead word, thinking about fighting it out, the little beauty raised her head, and before she had time to taste the medicine bowl, Ying Siyin used that bowl Clasp two fingers.

"Last time you said that in your beauty village, the guests often like to use the baby, did you bring it today?"

"Bring it."

"easy to use?"

"It's useful."

"Will you take it out for my loyal old lady's medical use?" Ying Siyin let go of his hand, "He cares so much about my body that if I don't take some benefits to comfort him, I will feel sorry for him. "

The little beauty immediately understood what Ying Siyin meant. She put the medicine bowl on the small table beside her hand, took out a small porcelain white medicine bottle, poured out some colorless liquid with a strong aroma, and carefully used it with hair Stir the pearl hairpin in the room, and then went to the old doctor. When he was about to feed the old man, he heard Ying Siyin say again.

"Feed it with your mouth."

Everyone says that Ying Siyin is a master who doesn't care about sex, but the little beauty has never seen a real woman Ying Siyin has ever met when she has been in the Beibei Hou Mansion for such a long time. No matter how excessive it is, it's just a hand addiction. Thinking about it, he is a master who doesn't have much pursuit of female sex. In addition, he comes from a humble background. What kind of benefactors have you never seen?Naturally, he never took this matter to heart.

It's just that the little beauty doesn't care, and the old man still has to behave.

The old doctor was very repulsed by the girl who came over suddenly, and fell to the ground in a jerk. Ying Siyin hated the panic scene the most. In order to avoid such things that would affect the mood of his own marquis, everyone sang and danced Girls from all walks of life came forward to help, one pressed the left hand, the other pressed the right hand, and the remaining one leaned over to take the medicine with his mouth.

"Serve the old doctor well, if you can't let the old man feel the heaven and earth, you guys, don't leave this room."

Ying Siyin shook his robe, and as soon as he stretched out his feet, the girl playing the piano by his side immediately reached out to put on his shoes for him.

He staggered up, and when he opened the door to leave, his eyes hurt from the sunlight outside the house. Ying Siyin blocked it with his fingers, and the old housekeeper immediately held up an umbrella for him, "Master Hou, Here please."

"Gu Zexiao hasn't come back yet?"

"Master Gu sent a letter yesterday, saying that it will take seven days to return to the mansion, Master Hou, have you forgotten?"

"Forgot." Ying Siyin said it as a matter of course.

"How should this old doctor deal with it?"

"The game inside will be over in a while, and I will send him back to Xiyin Imperial City."

"Death or death?"

"If he doesn't die, the women in that room will be useless." Ying Siyin smiled evilly, "This Marquis never raises trash."

"This subordinate understands what Lord Hou means." The old housekeeper nodded slightly.

It would take three to five days to travel from Jibei all the way to Qingshuang City, so Sima Weihou promised Shen Qinghan to give the sword the first day, and started to drag people with various reasons the next day. After all, it was his family. Before Master Hou's intentions are clear, none of these people can leave.

Also because he realized that Shen Qinghan was interested in this case, Marquis Sima Wei simply panicked, saying that it was the intention of his superiors that before this case was clarified, Marquis Xiaowen's personal sword could not be handed over.

There is really nothing wrong with what you said, after all, the blood sword is a piece of evidence, but...

Mo Nanfeng's lack of nerves naturally felt that what he said was reasonable, but Shen Qinghan was different. He wanted to stay, but when Sima Weihou said this, he thought about it and felt that something was wrong. Cheating, boss?Which one is on top?Xiyin sage?

To say that right now, the most important thing for Xiyin Shengshang is definitely to seal the sword rather than investigate the case.

So the reason Sima Weihou made up was to keep the two of them here on purpose, but why did he have to keep them?Could it be?

"Qinghan?" Mo Nanfeng slept very badly. When Shen Qinghan was looking for someone at night, he kicked him several times before the guy rubbed his eyes and sat up. "What's wrong? Are you hungry? I'll get it for you." Find something to eat."

"Idiot." He slapped Mo Nanfeng on the back of the head, "Hurry up and follow me with your sword."

"Go? Where?"

"Go back to Kunlun Mountain."

"Huh? Then you won't take Xiaowenhou's blood sword?"

"I won't take it."

"Why? If you don't take this sword back." My stomach was full of doubts, but the movements of putting on clothes and putting on shoes in a panic never stopped. After all, everything his family Qinghan said was right. Mo Nanfeng Putting the sword back on his waist, he ran out following Shen Qinghan while tying his clothes, who knew that the guy stopped after taking two steps, bumped his head against the thin back, his feet were unsteady, and he wobbled With a bang, he fell backwards, knocking over the tables and chairs, and knocked down the teacups and teapots on the table with a 'crash'.

"Qinghan, what are you doing?" Mo Nanfeng rubbed his butt and asked in a low voice.

"There are people outside the door."