The solemn and serious history of cannon fodder struggle

Xiao A looked down and was startled when she saw the black shadow standing under the tree. She squinted her eyes and realized that it was Qian Chenming.

With a flick of his foot, Qian Chen jumped up with light work, just in front of Xia A.He stretched out his hand to grab the branch above, leaning over under the faint moonlight.

"Who gave this to you?" He stretched out his hand to pinch the black scarf around Little A's neck, and lowered his eyes.

The silver moon hangs high, and the mountain fog spreads. It seems that the mountain air condenses into dew, which causes the surrounding temperature to drop, and Xiao A feels cold.

"A fellow killer." Little A said in a low voice.When he looked down, his long hair fell down his shoulders, his complexion was extremely white under the moonlight, his smooth and full forehead seemed to be shining, and his eyelashes were as black as butterfly wings.

Qian Chenming's throat was dry, and he grasped the black scarf tightly with his fingers. His eyes were dark and he felt a little impetuous. He leaned close to him, wanting to kiss his forehead, expressing the emotion in his heart that he didn't understand.

Is this curious?Or lust?or like?

Little A raised his head suddenly, with a few strands of black hair in front of him, those extremely beautiful eyes, black and white, but unreasonably cold and awe-inspiring.

Suddenly startled in his heart, he noticed it——Qian Chenming let go of his hand and turned his head sideways.

"...Hey." Xiao A stretched out his hand and grabbed Qian Chenming's shoulder, and felt his body stiffen, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, did he discover my intention?

Qian Chenming turned his head and lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"Look at you." Xiao A felt that this person was extremely stingy, "I just asked you to borrow some money."

"--What?" Qian Chenming was a little taken aback, didn't he notice his movements?How did it involve money?

"I didn't get any money today," Little A picked up the Cold Water Sword and stood up, "I can't wait, I'm going out of town."

"You want to leave the city...do you mean to leave the capital?" Qianchen Mingjue asked hesitantly as his heart gradually cooled down.

Little A nodded.

"But why did you leave the city?"

There is a lot of nonsense, but just tell him in order to be able to borrow money, he doesn't want to be penniless, he wants to enjoy life, not fight for it.

After thinking about it, Xiao A raised the tip of the cold water sword to face him, his white clothes were torn in the wind, his black hair was flying, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "People in the Jianghu should use their swords to travel all over the world, so that they can live a lifetime worthwhile! "

Looking down at the person squatting on the branch, Xiao A firmly said: "I want to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and live my life happily."

The person who looked down at him from a high position was as bright as a jade tree facing the wind, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed arrogant and reckless.

Like the silver moon in the sky, you can see it, but you can't catch it.

live forever in heaven.

Qian Chenming smiled helplessly, and said softly to Little A who was looking forward to him, "No loan."

His tone was rather firm.

He still has something to do in the capital, no matter what, he must stay in the capital, and it is okay to leave the capital together when he finishes his affairs.

Even if he didn't understand the emotions in his heart, there was one fact that couldn't be refuted—he didn't want this person to leave him.

Hold!Waste of my saliva.Little A cursed secretly with a blank face.

Yu Wangfu.

back yard.

Several rockeries join together to form an open space.

Several men in black squatted in this perfect hiding place, talking.

"The chief of the dark guard owes us 50 taels of silver. For a murder, the minimum price starts at 100 taels of silver. Then..."

"The minimum is 50 taels of silver."

"What should I do with his remaining silver tomorrow?"

"It's not good to play dice, he can hear it."

"Ahem, betting on which gentleman the master will sleep with, the chief of the dark guard is the least able to guess about such things."

"Aren't we too bad?"

"It's bad to say that the man who robbed the people called the curtain master..."

"No, I mean this to the chief of the dark guard—besides, I also snatched it, it was the master's order!"

"Speaking of which, I too..."

"..."

While the three were silent, one of them jumped up the rockery and flew into it.The three hidden guards squatting on the ground flew away in an instant, and the person who came stood firm and said in a low voice, "It's me."

It's the head of the dark guard!

The three hidden guards were also dressed in black with their faces covered, and they surrounded them.

Xiao Qi carefully took out the scroll from his arms.

Unfold.

In the painting is a man in white, holding a long sword in his hand, with loose black hair, handsome face, very good-looking, seemingly cold, with an inexplicable temperament on his body, which is very eye-catching.

"This is?"

"My sweetheart, help me find him." Xiaoqi ordered.

"...Dare to ask the chief of the dark guard, did you draw it by yourself or by an artist?" Leaving aside the surprise that the chief of the dark guard called a man his sweetheart, he obviously noticed another key point. Look at this The painting is so exquisite, it must be from the hands of famous masters.

As for those who have studied painting, he only knows a few of them.

One of them is their master.

The ink on the painting is not dry.

"Master drew it for me." Xiao Qi said this, his face was a little stiff.He rushed in rashly and woke up the master who was hugging Mr. Lang, he was entangled with light and shade and touched it two or three times before begging him to draw cold water.

Fortunately, the master drew Han Shui in a similar way.

"... What's your expression after the master finishes painting?"

Xiao Qi recalled, "Laughing."

The three hidden guards looked at each other, and one of them asked again, "What did the master say?"

"—Master asked me if the painting looked like it, and if it was as good-looking as I said." Xiao Qi felt that the eyes of the three people were a little strange, and their voices became weaker, as if something bad had happened...

"You...how did you say that?" The voice of the dark guard was full of sympathy, because they had already guessed how he answered from the expression of the head of the dark guard.

Thinking of what she said, Xiao Qi wished she could slap herself twice.

No wonder the master smiled so strangely when he saw Han Shui's portrait!

He didn't want to give the cold water to the master!

"Don't worry, we'll help you find it. If you find it, take him away first."

"But that guy named Screen Master is better at finding someone than us..."

"This is..."

Xiao Qi's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "They find it first, and you snatch it back! He is mine! I have already exchanged tokens of love with him! It's mine!"

He repeated this sentence over and over again.

"..." The head of the dark guard struck very quickly.The three hidden guards thought.

Inside the luxurious Liju.

The red beaded curtain fell, and Mr. Li Lang, who was favored in the past, knelt in front of the beaded curtain, his whole body was naked, and his snow-white skin was full of purple and blue marks.

He was crying like pear blossoms with rain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

The curtain master smiled and stood in front of the bead curtain, lowered his head, "My lord."

The person lying on the couch behind the bead curtain hummed, the voice was low and lazy, "Master... the king's Xiaoqi has also found his beloved, it's really a new thing, isn't it?"

"What the prince said is very true." The screen master smiled hypocritically, looked at the ground, and said respectfully.

"That person is really good-looking, and I am very pleased to see him—Master Mu, why not invite that person to this beautiful residence to meet Xiao Qi and form a good relationship."

Hearing Lord Yu's words, Mr. Li Lang bit his lips and held his fingers tightly.

The master of the curtain knew it in his heart, and secretly apologized to the dark guard, and said in his mouth: "The prince has a kind heart."

"Hmm—" A hand stretched out from behind the bead curtain. The fingers were slender and white as snow. The wrist was wearing a complicated and gorgeous dark gold bracelet. There were three circles, holding a scroll in his hand, and the curtain master took a step forward to catch it. , King Yu continued, "Although it's a little different, but I can tell it at last. Thinking about it, his appearance should be even worse than that."

The curtain master opened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

"...I'm sorry to say it bluntly, I'm afraid this person has wronged him too much by staying in Liju."

"That's true, if that person is really as good as Xiao Qi said, it doesn't matter if you give him Yuqingju. Huh ha ha ha! —— You can step back!"

King Yu laughed wildly for a while, then his voice suddenly dropped, giving a sinister order.

The curtain master looked up at the looming figure behind the bead curtain, with a smile on his face, said yes, and then backed out.

"What are you crying for... It broke my mood, Nuo... come here." King Yu stretched out his hand, and Li Lang-jun cried out, calling for the prince, and was about to hold the prince's hand and get up.

"This king told you to crawl over here." King Yu withdrew his hand and said coldly.