The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

The woman said to Xue Lang: "Xue Lang, you really don't feel safe wherever you go, and the disaster of killing yourself is always with you."

Xue Lang took a sip of the hot wine and let out a contented sigh.

“How come you see?”

"Didn't she come to meet you? There is such a big commotion, and the king of Chu will know about it tomorrow. How are you going to do it?"

The implication is—conspire with me and kill the King of Chu together, and you can still live tomorrow.

Xue Lang didn't answer his words, and raised his chin at the woman: "Then what about you? What's your business?"

The woman first glanced at Mr. Yin and Yang, then looked at Xue Lang, and kept silent. Obviously, it was inconvenient for outsiders to speak, and hoped that Xue Lang could drive away the "uninvited guest".

It's so obvious that Mr. Yin Yang can't fail to see it: "Heh, you still want to say that you don't know each other?"

"Who are you?" A voice finally came from under the woman's veil, "Why are you here?" He did not deny his words.

"I should ask you this, this is Da Chu's palace, what is your intention to break in dressed like this?"

"What's with you?"

"Hmph, yellow-mouthed kid, ignorant and arrogant."

The two men in black had a quarrel, and Xue Lang happily poured himself a drink, as if he had watched a play, and no one was going to help.

After arguing and arguing, the two still felt unsatisfied, so they broke out the window and started fighting. The courtyard full of dead leaves was surging, and the sparks from the collision of the blades ignited a fighting spirit. Unexpectedly, the young man A woman can fight to a draw with Mr. Yin Yang.

However, Xue Lang was not surprised at all, because he was "Mr. Yin Yang".

After a long while, the sound of fighting outside the house gradually disappeared, and accompanied by loud and harsh words, one person left and the other became independent.

After a while, the woman in black broke through the window again and knelt in front of Xue Lang in a submissive posture.

"master."

Xue Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise, "Girl, you must have admitted the wrong person."

The woman raised her head, but the kerchief was not very tightly covered. In the well-lit hall, her rosy white skin and graceful face shape were clearly visible. The beautiful eyelashes on her eyes fluttered slightly, and the air seemed to be filled with Women's seductive body fragrance.

However, Xue Lang turned a blind eye to this, and although the corners of his mouth were hooked, impatience was clearly written in his eyes, and the woman blushed again for a moment when she caught his staring gaze.

Fortunately, she still remembered her mission, put away the infatuation in her eyes, and said: "Master, this subordinate has been lurking in the imperial capital for nearly four years. Isn't it just to seize the world when you come here? Escape here now." Go out, your companions are waiting for you outside the palace."

"Huh? What world?" Xue Lang lazily raised his eyelids, his eyelids slightly closed, and his smile became extremely sharp, "Warning you, don't talk empty words in front of this king, and, get out, let Princess Li know , he won't be happy."

As for Concubine Li, he just said it on a whim, and after he said it, he wanted the whole world to know that he raised a little shadow guard behind him, who would become his official wife, Concubine Li.

"Wang... Princess?"

Seemingly frightened, the woman didn't respond for a long time, and Xue Lang yawned wearily.

"Tsk, who said tea can wake you up?"

After he finished speaking, he twisted his neck and stood up from the stool, feeling a huge pressure on the woman's head.

The woman was so frightened that her knees bent, her upper body fell backwards, and her right hand was propped on the cold ground to prevent herself from falling. She was in a very stiff posture.

"host......"

Xue Lang squinted his eyes halfway, lifted his leg, and kicked the woman's chest, without any muddling or sympathy.

The latter couldn't react at all, and was almost smashed into the wall by the huge momentum, knocked his head hard, and after a few breaths, he collapsed face down on the ground, unable to get up again.

"With so much nonsense, you don't look like a good person at first glance."

As he said that, Xue Lang felt a little funny, shook his shoes, and walked out from the main entrance of the palace openly, turned and turned, and disappeared without a trace, looking more familiar with the terrain than those who usually live here.

For some reason, the three of them made a huge commotion at this moment, and none of the patrolling guards who usually wished to stay at the source of the sound when they heard the wind and grass, did not show up.

When it was almost Mao, the palace servants came in and saw the dead man by the wall, and almost fainted from fright, because the corpse was covered in blood, and a large bone protruded from the back, which was not human-like, and Xue Lang just smiled like that. , sitting directly opposite the corpse, cooking wine and tea.

This scene later became the nightmare of this innocent guy's life.

The next day, Xue Lang's reputation as the "Evil God" naturally spread throughout the Great Chu Palace.

Apparently the king of Chu also knew about this at the first time, and before dawn, he sent someone to escort Xue Lang to the Cultural Hall.

Hot tea and hot snacks were placed in front of Xue Lang, and the rising mist blurred the tense atmosphere between the two. Mr. Yin Yang followed the King of Chu like a shadow, and stared at Xue Lang so indifferently at this moment, as if he was not worried that he would shake something out Information that is not good for him comes.

Yesterday was a scene, and today is also the same. When Rong Yan ran in with a face full of joy, Xue Lang sighed softly in his heart.

"Father! Brother Xue Lang is innocent!"

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Woman: Brother, I just came out...

Langlang: (Kick one with one foot) Die!Affect this king to fall in lovesickness.

Yan Li: (Riding the horse to come) Wait, the subordinates come down to whip the corpse.

26. go to

In the third month of Yangchun, everyone in Wu'an finally embarked on their way back.

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After bidding farewell to the new county magistrate of Wu'an who took office at the gate of the city, Yan Li and Ling Xiao whispered a few words. Quit the flags and drums.

"Boss, be careful when you go here, if the master knows that I didn't stop you, you will definitely pick my skin when you come back..."

"Also, it's best to change the new medicines prescribed by the imperial doctor every other day, this time your wound heals slowly..."

"The master may have his own plan. You are too careful to worry too much. You will lose your wife and lose your army."

Ling Xiao chanted on the sidelines, perfectly playing the role of an old lady, and He Shaotang gave him a slap in the face: "If you use words nonsense, I'll take your skin off first."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, boss, go back early."

"Mm," although a little impatient, Yan Li still agreed meaningfully, and then whipped the horse, and the horse's hoof drew a beautiful arc in midair.

"Everyone, there will be an appointment later!"

"Wait a moment!"

During this period, I have thought about it countless times in my heart, how to make Yanli, a heartfelt dog, break the proud man when I return to Lingyang—the prime minister's son Jiang Banxia, ​​his handsome face is getting more and more gloomy.

"Yanli, it's spring, what do you mean by getting married?"

Yan Li's movement of riding the horse was not at all awkward. Hearing this, he turned his head slightly, seemed to chuckle slightly, and said, "Mr. Jiang's hand is stretched a bit too far, drive!"

"You! Stop!"

The handsome horse trampled up the dust all the way, and his vision completely turned grayish yellow after a few "da da da", Jiang Banxia's angry mouth was forced to eat a mouthful of dirt.

"Bah, bah, bah, Yan, Li!."

Xue Qiufeng spent all his time observing Jiang Banxia's brilliant complexion. After a while, he swayed left and right for two steps, pretending to sigh: "Oh, people have gone far away, why do you still look at me?"

Jiang Banxia was trembling with anger, these words immediately detonated the anger accumulated in his heart for more than a month like sparks, he turned his head suddenly, Xue Qiufeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, waiting for him to speak.

"Stop gloating here! If it wasn't for me this time, with you—"

"Huh? What is this? Tell me, why are you dumb?" Xue Qiufeng suddenly lowered his face, turned his neck, and crackled, "Zining's words are nice, please say a few more words."

"It just so happens that my father ordered me to ask you more advice. Zi Ning just wanted to criticize me, right? Let me listen, what kind of ivory can you spit out of your dog's mouth."

Xue Qiufeng's eccentric sentence after sentence made Jiang Banxia's forehead twitch with veins. Emperor Qing misunderstood him a bit, and in terms of ridicule, no one in the entire Daqing court could match him.

Jiang Banxia suffocated in her heart, and Xue Qiufeng yelled at her a few words, which added a kind of inexplicable embarrassment.

As far as matters are concerned, he is a prince, and he is just the son of the prime minister's family, at most he has the official position of a servant. The status of the two is not to mention the difference between heaven and earth, that is also the difference between heaven and earth. After living comfortably for so long, he Almost forgot.

At that time in Lingyang, Xue Qiufeng was able to restrain his dog-temper when he acted. Once he was out of Emperor Qing's eyes, he dared to follow his own mood completely. Also showed a violent personality.

That's why Jiang Banxia felt that he had changed. When he was in Lingyang, Xue Qiufeng didn't care about his head and his tail, and he didn't have the brains he has now.

After a while, Jiang Banxia adjusted her expression, immediately apologized to Xue Qiufeng, then cleverly changed the topic, forcing the two to temporarily forget the conversation just now, it has become a gully between the two, sooner or later it will split Open, like them, sooner or later will tear the face.

Ling Xiao led the people on his side away from the center of the storm, and stood with Xing Xin and the others.

He Shaotang recited the manuscript dryly: "Master Xing, you have worked hard. You have been kept busy for so long at a very old age. The master said, wait for him..."

Ling Xiao intuitively felt that his next sentence was "come back", so he quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands, and turned his head to show a row of teeth: "This guy is not good at communicating with people."

Xing Xin's cloudy eyes were full of doubts: "Master He...that's too serious." Forget it, misfortune comes out of your mouth.

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