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If other people met the assassin, they would at least be cautious, not to mention frightened.I never thought that there would be such a wonderful thing as Han Qing in the world, and no one would use it, even other people's assassins would be dug up and used.

However, he still used his righteousness, as if this person was really cultivated by him from the beginning to the end.

But Han Qing was right, there were so many big bosses standing behind him, so he didn't worry about the assassin being disobedient.

The original words are: "If you are not obedient, I will take these people to raze the Tingfeng Tower to the ground."

assassin:……

"Qing'er, it's rare to see you come here early in the morning." Han Shizhong saw Han Qing from a long distance, and at first he thought his eyes were dazzled, but when Han Qing approached, he couldn't help but tease him.

"By the way, who is this?" The sense of presence is quite weak. If he didn't feel something wrong in his heart, he might not have noticed this person.

"Father, he is the guard I recruited for you, so you can keep him by your side as a servant. By the way, Dad, you can give him a name by the way." Han Qing went to the table, picked up a mung bean cake and ate it But he still remembers introducing his first little brother.

"Qing'er has a heart." Han Shizhong warmed up, and the child really grew up, knowing that he was thinking of his father. "Since it was Qing'er who found it, I won't wrong you, so let's be a nursing home. Name...do you have any preference?"

The assassin shook his head, and Han Qing was helpless when he saw his sullen look, "Father, he doesn't like anything, so don't worry about him."

"Really?" Han Shizhong stroked his beard, bowed his head in thought, "The east is bright, and the dynasty is prosperous [note]. Your name is Chaochang."

"Father, how do I feel... You gave him a name with more care than me?"

"Nonsense!" Han Shizhong coughed in embarrassment, "What do you know, this name is your mother's expectation."

"Oh." Han Qing turned his head away silently, and suddenly his mood became complicated.

After all...he is not him, and the gap of time cannot be eliminated.

"Qing'er, what are you thinking?" Han Shizhong carefully interrupted his child's meditation, why did he feel that the child was suddenly depressed.

"It's nothing, Dad, I'm going out." Han Qing shook his head, sighing secretly that he was too sensitive.Among other things, he should take good care of his parents so well, and he should repay them earnestly instead of thinking here and there.

"Have something to eat before we go?" Han Shizhong looked at the breakfast that was almost set up, and hurriedly called to Han Qing to stop.This child does not sleep or sleep a day or two. How long has it been since he had a good breakfast?

"I'll go out to eat." Han Qing lowered his voice, his throat was a little dry and a little sour, he was afraid that if he didn't do this, his father would find out that something was wrong.

Han Qing walked quickly, before he could speak, he disappeared outside the door.Han Shizhong had no choice but to shake his head, and helplessly asked Uncle Zhang to remove the other pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Master, I'll go find the young master." Chao Chang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, and Han Shizhong looked at his new guard with suspicion in his eyes.

"Can you keep up with him?"

"En." Chaochang nodded, and stood there with low eyebrows, waiting for Han Shizhong's instructions.

"Then go." Han Shizhong nodded, and then hesitantly said, "If you keep up...you can follow him."

Chaochang knew what his unfinished words were. The father and son were both awkward, but they were both thinking of each other.

He wasn't supposed to have feelings, but he was envious all his life.

"Master let me protect you."

Leaving these words behind, Chaochang leaped onto the wall and walked across the yard towards the door.He wasn't very sure, but if Han Qing didn't know how to use light work in the mansion, there was still a great possibility of catching up.

Someone was chasing him, how could Han Qing not find out.After thinking twice, he didn't stop to wait for him, but speeded up instead.

"Hey, Xiao Chaochang, I haven't seen you for a few minutes, so you miss me?"

Chaochang looked at the secluded corner, he shouldn't have stepped in blindly, but if the target is the person in front of him, it's okay to step in.

Anyway, he had already died once.

"You are Xu Zhimo, and you are also Han Qing, you are not dead..." The sound of slowly approaching footsteps was full of oppression, but for Han Qing, these did not affect him.

"So what if you are, and what if you are not. Now I am standing here with this identity, and another day I will change my appearance and environment, and I will have another identity. True or false, whether it is life or death, is actually not important."

"But it's just like I do the task, it's just a temporary disguise, after all, you are still the same you, the person you agree with in the bottom of your heart."

Han Qing tore off a leaf and held it in his mouth. A faint bitter taste spread, no wonder it was not served on the table.

"If I were Han Qing, then your previous cognition would be wrong, which would be equivalent to overthrowing everything in the past. Are you still willing?"

"It's up to me...to be taught." Chaochang shook his head first, and then nodded. He looked at Han Qing, who was handsome in appearance but unrestrained in behavior, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but quickly Ching Ming.Then he turned and walked away without hesitation.It was as if he came here just for an answer he already knew.

"No problem..." Han Qing looked at him speechlessly and walked back, his tense heartstrings relaxed, and it was time to tease this stubborn assassin. With a cup of tea, all worries were gone .

After going out, Han Qing consciously stretched his skin and became that serious Mr. Xu again.But no matter how serious he was, Han Qing felt that the eyes of the people around him were strange, as if they were trying to peel off a layer of skin from him.

As expected, he was too skinny yesterday... The key is that he is the one who is unlucky?

"Master Xu, would you like a bowl of this white fungus nourishing soup? This is my family's secret!"

"No." Han Qing politely refused. As an ordinary person, he said that it would be better to eat buns early in the morning.

A wretched smile appeared on the boss's face, and Han Qing paused, inexplicably thinking of the nerd in his previous life, who was still a gossip.

"Cough cough, Mr. Xu, we wise people don't talk dark words, this soup also has the effect of strengthening yang."

"Are you sure?!" Han Qing was startled, he couldn't tell from the name.No, the question is what does the boss say to him?

Apparently the boss was very dissatisfied with Han Qing's questioning, so he turned his lips, and the words spouted out.In the end, there were still people applauding.Accompanied by applause, there are still many ambiguous eyes wandering on Han Qing, and it turns out that gossip does not distinguish between eras and internationals...

Sure enough, the force is gone, Han Qing's heart is bleeding, his image of a male god!The key is that the boss is still trying to sell, and Han Qing's face turns green even if he doesn't look at it.

Ask God for a medicine of regret!

"Zhimo, what a coincidence."

Han Qing turned his head to look at the familiar voice, and sure enough, he saw the familiar face behind the curtain.

"Master Lin, what a coincidence."

"It's rare to see, why don't you go to a nearby teahouse?" Lin Yun looked curiously at the busy small shop, it was really surprising that a group of people crowded here.But on Xu Zhimo's body, it seems to be taken for granted.Thinking about it, the gentle smile on Lin Yun's face deepened, but Han Qing, who has always been carefree, didn't notice the difference.

Han Qing struggled for a moment, not wanting to get involved with Lin Yun was his first reaction, but then he realized that this Lin Yun was not the Lin Yun who was watching from the sidelines.

He will put himself in danger for the common people in the world, and he will also care about the friends around him who just meet by chance.It seems a bit unfair to be prejudiced against such a person.Moreover, the top priority is to get out of the immediate predicament!

"OK then."

"Zhimo might as well get in the carriage, the teahouse is a little far away from here." Lin Yun looked at Xu Zhimo with satisfaction, and the little tangle on his face looked cute.

This feeling is also really novel, he has never felt this kind of feeling of being rejected by others.

Maybe it's not never, it's just that the previous person has never been seen.

"That's why I'm bothering you." Han Qing clasped his hands, saluted Lin Yun, and climbed into the carriage awkwardly.

Lin Yun sat in the middle, Han Qing thought for a second, and chose to sit on his right.

After the curtain was lowered, the carriage staggered forward, and Han Qing followed suit a few times, expressing that he couldn't appreciate the pleasures of the ancients.

He would rather ride a horse, and be a little more chic. There is really nothing to enjoy in this swaying carriage.

"How is Prime Minister Han?"

"he's good."

"Why is Zhimo so reserved?" Lin Yun moved to Han Qing's side, and stretched out his hand to straighten his bangs. Han Qing was startled, but when he looked up, he found that Lin Yun had already sat back.

"Where?" Han Qing turned his face away in embarrassment, he was not thick-skinned, how could he not feel awkward being stared at by Lin Yun so wrongly. "It's just that I was too sloppy. I went out without even tidying up my appearance, and made Master Lin laugh at me."

"No matter what, Zhimo looks handsome and handsome. It's just that I felt that the sideburns were a bit eye-catching just now, so I decided to help Zhimo sort it out. Isn't it a bit abrupt?"

Han Qing: Knowing the reason... I really wanted to hit someone, but seeing Lin Yun's smiling face, I couldn't do it.

Experience told him that all he needed to do at this time was to show a polite smile.

"I'm talking about friendship with Zhimo, and it's nothing to do with the court. Zhimo, why don't you call me Brother Lin?" Lin Yun narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. He felt that he seemed to be enjoying it, and it was really fun to tease Xu Zhimo.

Han Qing really wanted to throw his sleeves at Lin Yun's face, and this man simply explained how to make progress with every inch.But he dare not...

"Brother Lin... hey."

"My lord, there were two people blocking the way just now." The boy's nervous voice came, Lin Yun looked at the person in his arms, for the first time, he didn't want to reprimand him, so he just lowered his voice and said, "Keep driving."

"It's embarrassing? Don't want to see me?"

"Ahem, nothing happened just now." Han Qing got up from Lin Yun with his hands in embarrassment. Regarding the big oolong just now, he wished he could find a place to bury himself.Why didn't he sit still and threw himself into someone else's arms?

Lin Yun didn't reply, but just looked at Han Qing's blushing face without blinking, his eyes gradually filled with a smile.

The author has something to say: I’m back~ This is not a stupid author, but a computer expert who repairs the computer by himself (there should be applause~~~~)

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Note: From "The Book of Songs·Qi Feng·Rooster Crowing"