[Comprehensive] Cannon fodder, do you want to counterattack?

When Han Pu brought Qin Ge's Yaoqin, Qin Ge was squatting on the ground, throwing the last page of paper into the fire.

"Don't!" Han Pu regretted, "I haven't watched it yet!"

Qin Ge looked up at him, Han Pu took a step back subconsciously, and felt that he was too unmotivated, coughed and said, "What's the use of burning it? Didn't Liu Lang say that it's sold everywhere outside?"

Qin Ge stood up and washed her hands, and said, "Then go buy it!"

Han Pu chuckled, but didn't dare to respond. He looked closely at his face, but couldn't see anything, and said, "You won't be angry if they look at you like that? After all, you and Qin Yue are not on good terms, right?"

Qin Ge wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Ah!"

Han Pu was skeptical and said, "Really"

Qin Ge glanced at him and said: "From the day I entered the Qin Dynasty with the Second Highness, in their eyes, this is already the case. It is only a matter of time before this kind of thing happens. If I want to be angry, I will be angry long ago. Why should I be angry now? Besides, it was my own decision to enter the Qin Dynasty, so why should I be angry with others?"

Han Pu said: "But you and Qin Yue simply..."

Qin Ge interrupted: "I don't want to have sex with Qin Yue, it's just that I don't want to, I don't like it. It has nothing to do with justice, nothing to do with innocence, and it has nothing to do with those people. Naturally, what they think has nothing to do with me."

Han Pu stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to touch his face, Qin Ge dodged and said, "What are you doing?"

Han Pu said, "I see that you still have some heat on your body!"

Qin Ge pushed his hand away, walked to the desk and sat down.

Han Pu smiled and said, "Just pretend, if you really don't mind, why did you deliberately push me away so that you could burn that thing?"

Qin Ge lowered her head and tuned the piano... How could she not be angry, but what's the use of being angry?

She closed her eyes, her hands floated above the strings, and then she suddenly froze: Playing the piano...how did you play it?

The memory of his brain and body told him that he knew it, very good, but he just felt so unfamiliar.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Han Pu asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Ge shook her head: "Nothing."

With fingertips dancing, a series of melodious piano sounds sounded.

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Qin Yue walked in front with a blank face, his expression was cold, and his strides were still wide, so no one could see that he was actually a little timid.

Before that, he was angry and dissatisfied with Qin Ge - he rescued him from the desperate situation of mortal death, he personally placed him in the harem, he sent his personal maid to read for him to amuse him, he personally put down his body and handed over to him. Better than him, treating him like a guest, he even decided to give him an official position after that person became more docile, and let him stand by his side in an upright manner...

But how did that person repay him?When he was worried about his injury, he gave him a sword that pierced his heart, and that ruthless kick on the hilt of the sword...

He was extremely angry and disappointed, and he made up his mind to make that person regret, let him cry and beg for mercy in front of him, and make him feel as painful and sad as himself, but in the end, he found that he couldn't hurt that person, and he couldn't hurt that person. I can't bear to hurt that person...

He was angry and powerless, when he finally calmed down when he realized that the young man was in dilapidated health and might not be able to last long, he decided to let him go with a feeling of great grace, and forcibly took the world's top self-cultivation cheats for him .

He thought, now, he should know how to be grateful, know how to regret his kindness and avenge him?

So he went to prison.

He heard the boy say that being able to eat with his own hands is happiness, being able to sit up and take two steps when tired is joyful, and being able to hear the footsteps of the jailer outside is a pleasant surprise...

He heard the boy say in a flat tone, besides killing him, what else can I do?

He stood outside, speechless for a long time, he didn't think about anything, he just felt a little cold, the cold seeping from his bones that couldn't be dispelled no matter what...

But all of this still couldn't make up for the boy curled up and shouted tremblingly: "It hurts..."

It turns out that he is in pain, it's not that he doesn't hurt, it's just that he doesn't feel pain...

That pain was like a bucket of ice water poured down on his head, making his whole body icy cold, like falling into an abyss, and he couldn't help but tremble all over...

Qin Yue, you said you couldn't hurt him, how else would you hurt him?

Qin Yue, you say you are reluctant to hurt him, how else do you want to hurt him?

Qinge, Qinge... How can I, can I...

Some intermittent piano sounds came, and Qin Yue suddenly woke up and stopped in his tracks.

Qin Yi asked behind him: "Is this Qin Ge's Qin?"

"Probably not," Qiu Yun replied in confusion after listening for a while: "Qinge's qin has reached its peak in terms of technique, but this person's qin seems to be a little rusty in fingering, but in terms of artistic conception, it is still not as good as Qinge's. above..."

Qin Yue didn't listen to their conversation at all, took a deep breath, and got rid of the faint fear in his heart - no matter what, even if he was coerced and lured, even if he hated himself a little more, he would force him to practice Changchun Jue!

Step into the courtyard door.

Of course Qin Ge was the one who played the piano. In this yard, there were only Qin Ge, Han Pu and Yu Sheng. Han Pu and Yu Sheng couldn't even listen to the piano, let alone play the piano.

Looking at Qin Ge's appearance, several people understood why he was unfamiliar with fingering. With such a heavy shackle, he couldn't even lift his arms. No matter how skilled his fingering was, he could only become unfamiliar.

Seeing someone coming, Han Pu and Yu Sheng collected their weapons and stood behind Qin Ge. Qin Ge stopped the sound of the piano, got up and bowed his hands to salute, and said loudly: "King Qin, Second Highness, Lord Qin, Qin Ge is polite." He smiled at Qiu Yun again.

"Be courteous and courteous," Qin Yi said with a smile: "It's rare to hear you play the piano today. Didn't you say that when you play the piano, you people who are good at playing the piano are most afraid of being disturbed? We are so scared that we dare not breathe, but you Stopped by itself."

The qin song made people set up a seat, and said casually: "I really can't be considered a good qin person. Playing the qin with me is just for entertainment. Why are there so many stinky rules?"

Finally, he turned to Qin Yue, and said with a wry smile: "The foreign minister drank a few more glasses the day before yesterday, and disturbed His Majesty with his drunken madness. It was the foreign minister's fault, and please don't blame Qin Ge for being incapacitated after drinking."

Qin Yi looked at Qin Ge, who was wearing shackles, but elegant and free-spirited, and then looked at Yi An, who was standing behind Qin Yue, who seemed cold and composed, as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world. Qin Yue, who didn't know how to answer the words, slandered in his heart: that Qin Ge's hearty aura, how can he be a pamper for others, can't you like Yi An?She is beautiful, has a fairy-like temperament, is of noble birth, and is obedient and well-behaved. There are so many benefits that I can't see, so I have to hold on to that hard rock... The key is, can that guy be hot?

Qin Yue finally spoke and said, "It's okay."

Qin Yi shook his head: It's really clumsy and makes people anxious.

Before the seat was set, Yi An and Qiu Yun stepped forward to say goodbye and brought Qin Yue here. They had fulfilled their duty as masters, if they sat down again, it would be embarrassing for both parties.

After the seats were set and a few people were seated, the servant woman withdrew and Yu Sheng came forward to serve tea.

Qin Yi glanced at him, then looked at Han Pu who was standing behind Qin Ge, and said with a smile: "Qin Ge, you too, if anyone has such two masters by his side, it's not easy to praise them, but you treat them as a joke all day long." The girl orders..."

Qin Ge smiled lightly and said: "I want to use them as assassins, just because I'm afraid that some people will be disturbed."

Qin Yi choked, and laughed again: "To be honest, I will give you twenty pretty girls, how about you splitting these two into one for me? I promise to treat them as honored guests and as brothers!"

Qin Ge said: "I'm also telling the truth, these two scumbags, crying and shouting to be my girls, can't be driven away. If you can get them away, don't say give me twenty girls, I will I can pay you forty."

Han Pu smiled and said: "You might as well give me those forty girls, and I will trouble you less in the future."

Qin Ge shrugged and looked at Qin Yi: Can you see?

He asked Qin Yue again, "How long is King Qin going to sit this time?"

Qin Yi pretended to be angry and said: "Why, we just sat down and are going to chase away the guests?"

Qin Ge shook her head and smiled, bowed her head and drank tea without speaking.

Qin Yue signaled Qin Yi, who was about to speak, to shut up with his eyes, and asked, "How long do you think the widow should sit here?"

"It depends on what Your Majesty wants," Qin Ge said, "If you want my king to send you more dowry, Your Majesty should leave after drinking a cup of tea, and don't pay attention to anyone when you leave; if you want Chu people to feel at ease , Your Majesty might as well have dinner here before returning; if it is for Qi people, Your Majesty might as well go to His Royal Highness the Second Prince..."

Feeling an inexplicable pain in my heart, I couldn't utter the words "rest for a night", and my expression darkened slightly.

Qin Yue's complexion couldn't look any better either, his eyes moved away from Qin Ge, and fell outside the door, but Qin Ge continued in his ears: "Actually, in my opinion, if Your Majesty has no intentions for the princess, the best choice is instead It is true that he has withdrawn his marriage, but it will make Nan Chu panic and make Northern Qi confused, so he dare not act rashly. But since His Majesty is here now, it seems that he has no real intention of withdrawing his marriage."

After Qin Ge finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he said again: "No matter how long Your Majesty wants to sit, this place belongs to the land of Qin. I think I don't need a Chu person to do my best as a landlord. Your Majesty can just do as he pleases."

Let Han Pu remove the teacup in front of him, put on the Yaoqin, and raised his hand to brush it, but Qin Yue said: "Go and feel his pulse."

The word "he" is undoubtedly Qin Ge. Qin Ge put down his hand and looked up at Qin Yi. The tactic must have not been practiced for a while, he neither obeyed the doctor's advice, no matter how many times he practiced it, it would be useless."

Qin Yue looked at Qin Ge and said in a deep voice: "The widow is not used to being indebted to favors. You were able to kill the widow but not kill that day. This Changchun tactic can be regarded as a thank you gift from the widow. You don't have to abandon it just because you don't want to owe the widow anything. .”

Qin Ge smiled and said: "Since it is a thank you gift, it is enough for Your Majesty to hand it over to me. I will decide whether to use it or not. Don't bother Your Majesty to worry about it."

Qin Yue frowned, Qin Yi chuckled, and said: "I remember Qin Ge you said that you are not used to blackmailing others with your own life, so what is this time?"

Qin Ge glanced at him with a half-smile, stretched out his hand and plucked the strings, tinkling like rain falling on plantains...

His piano skills were originally unparalleled in the world. Now that he is proficient, his artistic conception is higher. After a few melodies, everyone feels as if they are in the spring rain, and there is a faint fragrance of grass in their noses. coming...

Qin Yi came back to his senses after being taken aback for a moment, a little annoyed and said, "Qin Ge!"

Qin Ge pressed both hands, stopped the sound of the piano, looked at the angry Qin Yi, and asked: "Master Qin wants to persuade me to practice the Changchun formula?"

Qin Yi snorted coldly: "Your life is yours. What does it matter to me whether you practice or not? It's just that you, Qin Ge, are also duplicity!"

Qin Ge pushed Qin away, looked at Qin Yi for a while, suddenly shook his head and laughed, and said: "Master Qin is unparalleled in medicine, and his martial arts is also superb. If you want to come to practice on weekdays, it will be very hard."

Qin Yi frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Qin Ge said: "I want to say, Mr. Qin wants to study medicine and martial arts, so he probably doesn't have much time to study?"

He took out a few pages of paper from his bosom, handed them to Yu Sheng, and said indifferently: "Master Qin, do you know that there are two words of writing and writing in this world?"

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment, and took the few pages of paper sent by Yu Sheng. After seeing the content on it clearly and seeing the places circled with a red pen, his complexion suddenly became extremely exciting.

Qin Ge said indifferently: "You need to know that martial arts secret books are also written by people. As long as they are written by people, they always have their own habits in choosing words and sentences... What's more, this kind of thing that has been passed down for thousands of years is even more honed. Can't be replaced—Master Qin doesn't think that after spending a few days of work and changing a few words casually, the fake can be confused with the real?"

He doesn't have the ability to really see the deletions and modifications from the grammar, but when he sees certain words and sentences, he will instinctively feel that something is wrong. The so-called writing style is just used to fool Qin Yi.

He shook his head and said, "Master Qin, I advise you to read more books when you have time!"

Qin Yue finally understood, stood up abruptly, looked at Qin Yi with a cold expression, and said in a cold tone, "Is the Changchun formula you gave him a fake?"

Qin Yi was flustered, stood up hurriedly, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, minister..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yue had already heard the answer he wanted from his tone, and without saying a word, he drew out his long sword and slashed over. Qin Yi never expected that Qin Yue would not even give him a chance to explain, Shocked and frightened: "Your Majesty!"

Hearing the crisp sound of "Dang", Qin Yue's long sword trembled, and slid over Qin Yi's shoulder, taking away a large piece of flesh. Qin Yi, who was lucky enough to save his arm, covered the wound in shock, looking pale. Xiang Qinge.

Qin Ge put the slingshot back into the sleeve with a calm expression, looked at Qin Yue, and said, "If your majesty wants to deal with Mr. Qin because of foreign ministers, I will underestimate your majesty. If your majesty wants to deal with Mr. Qin because of his obedience and disobedience—— Please forgive me, Your Majesty, my yard is small, and there is only such a place where I can stay, can Your Majesty choose another place to execute the sentence?"

Han Pu, who glared displeasedly and expressed his dissatisfaction by winking at him: Why does Qin Yue need Qin Yue to stand up for him?

Qin Yue turned a deaf ear and still stared at Qin Yi, his eyes were red and fierce as if he wanted to kill someone. In fact, if he didn't still have a little reason, he would have already killed him.

Qin Yue's right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. He closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down, but a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips: Torture, imprisonment, insult... From the beginning to the end, all he gave him was harm, A steady stream of harm, and Changchun Jue, is the only ray of kindness he released... but it turned out that it was just irony.

Just sarcasm.

When the peaceful sound of the piano came, Qin Yue opened his eyes, only to see that Qin Ge no longer paid attention to this side. He lowered his eyebrows and lightly plucked the strings under his fingers. With heavy iron shackles...

Feeling the great mockery, Qin Yue opened his lips, but couldn't utter a word. He laughed at himself and walked out without saying a word.

Behind him came Qin Yi's voice: "Believe it or not, I never thought of taking your life. Although I have tampered with this Changchun tactic, after practicing it, my limbs will be weak--it can indeed save your life..."

The sound of the piano was still there, mixed with the casual voice of the young man: "Oh, so you don't want me to die, but you want me to live a life worse than death. Thank you so much, but I have already tried it once when I was lying in bed and couldn't move. , such a day... I would rather die ten thousand times than live another day."

On a day like that, I would rather die ten thousand times than live another day.

Qin Yue, you locked him on the bed and couldn't move, 41st, 41st.

"Ah……"