[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

The snow in Chunyang Palace has not changed through the ages, and it flutters and flies wantonly.The green smoke from the censer in the distance is curling up, and the fragrance of the Qingxin incense that is always burning in the Sanqing Hall is drifting far and far away with the wind.

— calm and calm.

Su Qian galloped all the way to the door of the house. The door of the house was closed tightly. The dark black lacquered door was smooth and unmarked, and there was no dust. It was obvious that someone had carefully maintained it. He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Who--?" Soon someone answered the door, and the person who answered the door was an old servant with wrinkles all over his face, and a strong vigilance revealed in his eyes that were suppressed by the wrinkles. "Guest officer, if you are coming to stay, just turn right a hundred feet ahead, behind this is a private house."

Su Qian didn't know him, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where's Peony? Where's Minghua? Are you there?"

"Ms. Peony is waiting for guests at the front. If the guest officer is looking for Mrs. Peony, please go to the front." After finishing speaking, the old servant was about to close the door.

Su Qian held the door with one hand, preventing him from closing it: "Hosting guests?"

"What are you doing?" The old servant pressed the door with his body to prevent Su Qian from pushing it open, and said with a gloomy face, "It's a felony to break into a private house! I've said it all, if you're looking for Mrs. Peony, go to the inn ahead!"

Su Qian glanced at him, let go of her hand, and the door slammed shut in front of his eyes.

Just when he was about to go ahead to see what Mudan and the others were up to, someone suddenly said with a smile on Yan Yan: "I never thought that the majestic head of the family would still be locked out of the door."

Hearing the sound, Su Qian looked sideways, but there was no one there, and suddenly he was patted on the left shoulder, and the man smiled and said, "I'm here..."

Su Qian stretched out her hand to hold the hand on her shoulder, and it was as warm as jade, cold and clear.He turned around, "The Master's Great Canon of Light has become more refined."

Assassin didn't dress up as a scholar this time. He was wearing his signature fiery red robe, which was almost nothing. His snow-white limbs were exposed indifferently, and even the secret parts could be vaguely seen when the clothes were rubbed.The radiant gemstone chain stretched out spontaneously, across half of his face, covering his face with a dense layer of light.

Su Qian naturally likes such an indistinguishable beauty, but this beauty is frighteningly beautiful.

Su Qian took his hand off his shoulder, let go of it, and asked, "Did the leader come to find me on purpose?"

"Yes and no." Assassin withdrew his hand, lowered his head and sniffed the place Su Qian touched, squinted his eyes and said, "It's a surprise."

"If the leader doesn't dislike it, let's talk about it in detail."

"Why don't you go in from here?"

Su Qian shrugged, "You saw it too, you were kicked out by Xiaoxiao who was peeping at the beauty."

Assassin nodded, and Su Qian made a gesture of 'please'. Just as he was about to go forward, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and Ming Hua stepped out quickly, and bowed down: "I have seen you, sir!"

"I have seen Lord Assassin."

She wanted to plead guilty, but Su Qian waved her hand to avoid it. Seeing that Su Qian and Assassin seemed to be discussing something, she turned sideways to give way.

"It's all right now, you don't need to go in from the front." Su Qian said with a wry smile, "Please."

"it is good."

"Lang Jun won't come back for several months, and the layout of the family has changed, so please come with me." Ming Hua said.

After entering the gate, it was originally a water pavilion facing the lake, but now it has become a pavilion in the lake.Su Qian knew that there must be something that he didn't know about, but it was hard to ask Minghua carefully at this time, and said as they walked with Assassin: "There is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, the leader came to Huashan this time, is it to find Is the Pure Yang Palace unlucky?"

Su Qian thought, if Assassin really came to find bad luck in Chunyang Palace, he should throw him out of the house as soon as possible.

"Yes and no." Assassin thought for a while, then tilted his head and said.Every time he moved and smiled, he was extremely charming, his eyes were full of waves, and he was very charming. "Ms. Peony in your mansion, I like it very much. Why don't you give it to me? If you give it to me, I won't bother you about touching me with your filthy body just now."

When Minghua heard this, he moved his shoulders, but he didn't turn around.

Su Qian raised her eyebrows and said, "Then what should you do about the young master Peony you are teaching?"

"What I teach is naturally my judgment."

The implication is that Su Qian doesn't need to intervene.

Hearing this, he nodded with a smile, and called out: "Minghua, bring Peony to the backyard. The leader in red, Assassin, is looking for her, so let her come and see her quickly."

Minghua stopped and turned around, saluted slightly, and replied: "Yes."

"No need!" Suddenly a female voice said.

Hear his voice before seeing him.Not far away, there was the sound of groping for clothes. Peony walked around the corner wearing a fiery red dress, holding a round fan embroidered with peonies in her hand, and there was a strong red at the corner of her eyes. The appearance of the country and the city is even more beautiful.She bowed profusely: "I have seen Mr. Lang, and I have seen the leader."

"You don't need to be too polite." Assassin's eyes showed a hint of admiration: "I heard that you are willing to join my Red Clothes Sect? Do you want to tell us in secret?"

Hearing this, Minghua's eyes, which were originally fixed on the ground three feet in front of him, suddenly turned to her, and shouted: "Peony! Be careful!"

Peony waved her hand without looking back.

"Yes." Peony pursed her lips and smiled: "Peony has prepared a banquet for the leader, please come with me."

"Very good."

Mudan took two steps, then stopped suddenly, and turned around to ask, "Ah Qian, aren't you coming?"

"No." Su Qian sighed, leaned on the handrail of the corridor, and said a little tiredly: "I rushed back because I was afraid that something would happen to you, but now it seems that you don't need me... want to do it. Whatever, just do what you want. If you want to join the Red Clothes Sect, then you can join, and you don't have to think about me."

"Lang Jun!" Minghua shouted: "Peony is messing around, don't you stop her!"

"You and I are not masters and servants." Su Qian rubbed the center of her brows, "I came back in a hurry, Minghua, prepare water, I want to wash up."

Minghua glanced at Mudan unwillingly, and said, "Yes, Lanchi has been prepared for you."

"You still think I'm demolished by you." Su Qian murmured.

Assassin watched with interest: "Miss Peony, can we go?"

"Please."

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Su Qian leaned against the side of the bath, closed his eyes and took a short rest.

"Lang Jun, can I come in?" Ming Hua shouted outside.

"Come in." Su Qian winced.

Minghua came in with a change of clean clothes in her arms. Seeing Su Qian leaning against the pool with a tired face, she couldn't help feeling distressed.She lifted up her sleeves, pressed her slender fingers on Su Qian's scalp, and massaged him.She said softly: "Your Majesty, don't blame Mudan, Mudan is also short of breath."

"Actually..." Ming Hua hesitated and said, "The Spike Army has already arrived."

"Huh?" Su Qian responded.

"It was repulsed by the Taoist priests of Chunyang Palace."

"so what……?"

"Is the Red Clothes Sect some kind of fairy place?" Su Qian yawned and asked, "You are from the Red Clothes Sect. Tell me, what kind of good place is that? Make Mudan eager to go to the Red Clothes Sect?"

"Your Majesty, don't mock this concubine." Ming Hua said softly: "At that time, all my thoughts were lost and I had no relatives. If the saint hadn't brought this concubine into the Red Clothes Sect, I don't know where my bones are now. , let alone live a comfortable and peaceful life with Lang Jun for so many years."

"It's just that the Red Clothes Sect is secretive and unpredictable, women are the most respected, the atmosphere in the Sect is extremely obscene, and the Sect Leader is moody. One moment he is always talking and laughing, and the next moment his head falls... It is not a good place." Ming Hua said softly. Said: "Lang Jun, don't worry, Peony has the beauty of a country, the leader will not do anything to her..."

"On the contrary, I will love you even more." Su Qian said: "I know...with your ability, even if you apostate, Assassin will just turn a blind eye when he sees you again."

"The concubine was just an ordinary priest at the beginning, how can the leader remember the concubine." Ming Hua covered his lips with a smile: "If one day I remember the concubine, I'm afraid it will be the date of my death."

"What kind of person is he? Compared with this person, I am just one of the many living beings in the world." Su Qian stretched out her hand to grab Minghua's wrist, closed her eyes and sighed softly: "Don't underestimate yourself, Assassin is here Persia and Lu Laomiao are also known as Persia's twin prides, and the name of photographic memory has long been rumored, and it is not difficult for him... When he came here a few years ago, he already recognized you."

"Lu...Old Meow?" Ming Hua was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously, "But... the one from Mingjiao?"

"Who else is there?" Su Qian thought for a while, and said, "Don't you know? Everyone who came out of the Ming religion brought several cats with them. I heard that cats in their religion are sacred beasts, with a high status, and their superiors Everyone from the leader down to the ordinary disciples has cats, so it’s not wrong to call him Lu Laomao.”

"Lang Jun is narrow." Ming Hua said with a chuckle: "It's fine at home, if you are outside, you must not call him that--in the Ming Cult, people come and go without a trace, and murder is invisible. It is very scary. If people listen to it, although they may not be afraid of them, it is at least a source of unrest."

Su Qian let go, turned around and lay down on the shore, looking at Minghua: "What happened to Zhuangzi? Even the layout has changed a lot. I won't believe you if you say it's nothing serious."

Minghua said: "...After the gentleman has finished bathing, I will take him to see it."

"Okay, I believe you." He fixedly looked into her eyes, his eyes were like torches. "Don't let me down."

The water in the Orchid Pond was rippling, Minghua closed his eyes, "If the Lord wants to punish this matter, Minghua dare not argue, but Minghua will not regret it, and neither will Peony."

Two cranes flew from nowhere outside the house, their wings fluttered and landed in the yard, flicking their wings lightly.Somewhere someone plucked the strings lightly, the dark blue sky was full of stars, and the water mist floated out along the wind, causing two cranes to chirp a few times, and some of them spread their wings and flew out.

The koi were in a mess at the bottom of the water, as if they were frightened by the sound of cranes flapping their wings. I don’t know which fish suddenly fiddled with something at the bottom of the pool, and the clear sound came from the bottom of the water, spreading far and wide Far.

Su Qian listened carefully, and smiled slightly: "It's 'chan'...?"