National uniform Li Bai crossed

To Han Qing's wild words, the little assassin's reaction was: expressionless.

"By the way, what's your name?" Although the tidied up little assassin looks a bit ordinary, he is neat and straight. If he is more energetic, he is also a green young poplar.

A long silence spread between the two, like the calm before the storm, terribly oppressive.

This time, he should give it a happy one.The little assassin secretly guessed in his heart, in fact, he had no obsession with all this, but he suddenly broke away from Tingfenglou's control, and he hadn't reacted yet.

But he couldn't figure out what the person in front of him was thinking, even though he had been trying to die, this person's face remained unchanged, smiling as if nothing had happened.

"Don't say it? Is it convenient to say it? Don't want to say it? Forget it, it's okay if you don't say it, and you can't continue to use it anyway."

He yawned casually, and Han Qing didn't care about the little assassin who hadn't seen the form clearly, and with one hand shook, he slapped open the door of the side room.

I've been delayed here for a while, and I don't know if it's dawn outside.

No matter how the Xiuchunfang turned upside down day and night, it was quiet at this time.Xu Yan stretched lazily, and felt refreshed and happy after she finished her sleep, and even lost the usual waking up qi.

The servant girl looked at her master strangely, wondering secretly, could it be that they really didn't do anything last night, so why did Mr. Xu outside the door have... that kind of mark on him?

"What?" Xu Yan took a sip of tea, and before she could wipe off the water, she rushed out the door.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Han Qing was also stunned, he just came here to show off his presence, what's wrong with this big sister?

"Why did you make such marks?" Xu Yan glanced at his chest pointingly. The red marks on his chest were too eye-catching! Once she went out, she could imagine what the people outside should do. How could it be rumored.

Han Qing, who was still very innocent, looked at himself and didn't think there was any problem.The high imitation version of Feng Qiuhuang, he tossed and tossed Li Bai for a long time before he let him go, he is very handsome, with a proper male god demeanor, is there something wrong?

"Chest!" Xu Yan stared at Han Qing, but after a while her eyes drifted away, as if a little shy.

"Oh, I should have said it earlier!" Han Qing heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that his chest was exposed too much. In fact, he also felt a little too cool.

Pulling the skirt of his clothes, Han Qing waved and said, "I'm going back to rest, there will be a period later."

"What's there, nothing..." Xu Yan was speechless, and glanced at the lobby. There are not many people now, and I hope that few people will see Xu Zhimo's coquettish appearance.

The chicken and the duck talked for a long time, and both of them went back to rest. They didn't know how many hearts were broken in the capital tonight.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and Han Qing can steal half a day's leisure when he goes back, but Lin Yun is busy from night to daylight in a down-to-earth manner.Among other things, how to deal with Harchi is enough for them to have a headache.

A prince is nothing to the barbarians. If they want to maximize Harchi's value, they can't do it simply by blackmailing him.

Maybe the eldest prince would like them to do this!

"Let's make this decision for now. The front line is already at war. We just need to make preparations during this time." Zhao Ke finally concluded the night's discussion. feel.

He seems to use people too thoroughly, no, he has to show his demeanor as a benevolent king.

"Everyone, go back to the palace to rest. I'm going back to the palace too. Next, there will be a tough battle to fight."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Yun also relaxed a little, planning to go back to rest.

If he hadn't heard the news from Xiao Han.

"Brother Lin, do you know that Mr. Xu stayed in Miss Yanran's room all night last night? Sure enough, a hero is saddened by the beauty pass, and such a cold and dusty son will be folded under the beauty's skirt." Xiao Han was amazed on his face, He couldn't help it either. If the person who spread the news was not credible, he must have thought it was someone's rumor.

"Lord Xiao is also well informed." Lin Yun smiled, "If I remember correctly, the palace is blocked, right?"

"Ahem, some trivial things are harmless." Xiao Han coughed dryly, annoyed that Xu Zhimo was so startled that he lost his mind.He looked around, leaned closer to Lin Yun's ear, and added in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Wenxuan came over shaking his fan, his eyes flashed, and his face was a little worried. "But the situation has changed again?"

"No, Mr. Qiu thinks too much." Xiao Han walked away from Qiu Wenxuan as he said, "I was just joking with Mr. Lin, stop talking, go back and catch up on sleep."

"It's rare to see Mr. Xiao making a joke!" Qiu Wenxuan watched Xiao Han go away, the expression on his face remained unchanged, making it difficult to see whether he believed it or not.

"Indeed." Lin Yun sighed, bypassed Qiu Wenxuan and walked out. "Master Xiao's joke really surprised me."

Until sitting in the carriage, Lin Yun still couldn't recover.What is a moment of spring night?What does it mean to have a spring face?What is disheveled clothes?He couldn't believe that all of this had something to do with Xu Zhimo.

After all, judging from the few short contacts, Xu Zhimo is a cool person.

Until now, he still thinks so.

Perhaps, it was just that the capital was too prosperous, and he was temporarily lost.

"Young Master, we're here." The servant looked at Lin Yun's inexplicably darkened face, couldn't help but tighten his throat, and then dared to remind him cautiously.

"Go to the Han Mansion." Lin Yun said suddenly, and as soon as the words fell, let alone the servant, even he himself was stunned.

"Prime Minister Han's residence?" The servant asked specifically, but he couldn't figure out what happened to his young master.

"Forget it, let's close the curtain." Lin Yun sighed, as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed for a moment, out of breath, and let out all his energy and spirit.

Seeing Han Qing's safe return, Han Shizhong was relieved at first, and then his face became weird.

"Qing'er, where did you come back from?"

"Xiu... Ah, no, Dad, I just went out for a stroll." Han Qing almost slipped his tongue, but fortunately he reacted in time.

How can you tell Dad that he went to a brothel!

Won't be broken leg? !

"It's Xiuchunfang." Han Shizhong shook his head helplessly, "You, you."

"Father, I was wrong." Han Qing obediently admitted his mistake, although he felt a hundred thousand grievances in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Han Shizhong scowled, looking at his son seriously.Speaking of which, he hasn't educated his son for a long time, and he actually misses this feeling at this moment.

"Shouldn't you go to a brothel?" Han Qing tentatively replied, although he felt that something was wrong, it turned out that Han Qing was a long-time brothel owner!

"It seems that you still don't know where you are wrong." Han Shizhong shook his head, obviously disappointed. "You let your guard down, Qing'er."

"Xu Zhimo is a cold and indifferent talent, how could you come out of Xiuchunfang disheveled?"

"Dirty clothes?" Han Qing's face was full of bewilderment. Are you sure this adjective describes him?

"Ahem, pull your chest well and cover up the traces." Han Shizhong reminded with some embarrassment, "Qing'er, it's not that dad is talking about you. That kind of place is messy, if you can not go, it's better not to go."

"Father, I got it." Han Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and pulled the skirt of his clothes together. At this moment, he was in a complicated mood.He thought he was probably crazy, and actually wanted to drag Li Bai out and beat him up.

It's okay to hit him for nothing, it's justifiable to be misunderstood now.

After going back to catch up on sleep, Han Qing began to think about the little assassin he was thinking of, and he didn't know if he had figured it out.

Back at Bian Que's mansion, Han Qing looked left and right, but found no sign of the little assassin.

Where did it go?You won't escape, will you?Where can I escape?

"What are you looking for?" Bian Que appeared behind Han Qing holding a medicine bottle, expressing his puzzlement at Han Qing's behavior of looking around.

"Where's the assassin?" He searched every room, but he really didn't see anyone.

"Oh, in the backyard, I was called to process the medicinal materials."

"He will?" Han Qing looked towards the backyard curiously, "And is he willing to listen to you?"

"I wasted so much medicine, how can I not suffer a bit?" Bian Que sneered, "But you can take him away, clumsy, I still think he used the medicine that he wronged me."

"I'll go right away." Han Qing nodded immediately, he was really afraid that the little assassin would be tossed to death if he stayed here for a long time.

"Brother, how does it feel to work?" Han Qing, who had taken off his disguise, obviously made the little assassin stunned, but it was the familiar voice that made him recognize who this person was.

"You... so it's Xu Zhimo, you know martial arts." The assassin said the good words into a statement without any ups and downs. Han Qing tried his best to bear it, but he still couldn't help the urge to laugh.

"You know me?" It's strange, this man knew him even though he never left the door.

"I was lucky enough to see it when I was squatting before." The assassin's eyes finally changed, and he looked at Han Qing's face strangely, "After all, this is the first time I have seen a man who caused a sensation like you, so the impression was a little deeper." .”

"Squat? Who should I squat?" The narcissistic Han Qing automatically translated the latter sentence into a compliment, and now his whole focus is on the first sentence.

"Lin Yun." The assassin calmly arranged the medicinal materials around him, regardless of whether the faces of the people around him had changed.

Han Qing's complexion did change, but he was not afraid of Lin Yun, but lamented that the master of Tingfenglou had no vision.

How can he fight against the protagonist for money! Doesn't he know that Lin Yun has many people around him to protect him?He can barely be counted as one of Xu Yan's gangsters and the Xue family's armed forces.Why can't the master of Tingfeng Tower think about a character of this level!

"Fortunately, you followed me." Han Qing patted the assassin on the shoulder, "Otherwise, sooner or later, he would be played to death by Tingfenglou."

"If you're free, don't hang around here, help me." The assassin wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't, because Bian Que was standing at the door.

He was still a little afraid of this genius doctor with superb medical skills.

I don't know who this Xu Zhimo is, and he can get so many people's help.

Perhaps, it is not known to people.

The author has something to say: Assassin: Why do you have so many helpers, talk and talk and talk! (Shaking desperately...)

Han Qing: Because I am the protagonist!