I really want to die

Su Chen was brought behind the emperor, and Dongfang Que happily introduced them to them. When Su Chen was in a daze, the emperor turned around and looked at Su Chen with a very gentle expression.

"Oh, are you the little junior brother that A Que always talks about?"

Su Chen glanced at Dongfang Que, and saw that this man who used to look mighty and powerful all the time, now showed a slightly silly smile. Seeing Su Chen looking at him, he smiled at him with a row of white teeth.Su Chen couldn't bear to look away.

"Since he is Ah Que's junior brother, he is also my junior brother." As he spoke, he handed a jade board finger to him, and said with a smile, "This is a meeting gift from Zhen to you. I'm a little hasty, let's make it up first, and later Make up for it."

Su Chen blinked, but didn't pick it up. He looked up at Dongfang Que. Dongfang Que had returned to normal at this time. He helped Su Chen take it and put it in his hand with a haha ​​smile, and said, "Brother Huang's jade finger is not worth much A little money, but sometimes you encounter any difficulties, take this to the magistrate or the garrison, and ask for some money and food for soldiers."

Su Chen was slightly startled when he heard this, isn't this equivalent to the emperor's keepsake, it has the same function as Shangfang's sword?

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the emperor looked at Dongfang Que and asked: "Ah Que, you have been out for a while, and now I am not in the palace, and there may be chaos after a long time, when will you go back and help me guard it? thing?"

Dongfang Que was quite speechless in response to the emperor's natural tone. He paused for a moment, and said after deliberation: "The elder of the Xiaochen Sect is missing. I need to help him find someone first."

"It's easy." The emperor wanted to call in the army of officials to help, but after thinking about it, even if he was the emperor, he couldn't do this, so he changed his mind and said, "Zhen and Ah Bo will help you." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the side Shan Bo, who has been silent all the time, still hangs his head down, showing no response.

Su Chen looked at this, looked at that, and felt that the atmosphere of these two people was a bit weird. He glanced at Dongfang Que, but saw a faint smile on Dongfang Que's face.

The emperor is a man of action, he does what he says, and automatically divides into two groups, Dongfang Que and Su Chen, and himself and Bo Bo, and then begins to investigate the disappearance of Elder Miao.

In view of the fact that Elder Miao has been missing for three days, it is necessary to find out whether she is not in the city now, and whether she has been transferred to another place.To find out this point, it is best to investigate the situation of the city gates coming and going in the past three days, and you need to deal with the guarding lieutenant. The emperor said that this is a project he is good at, so he dragged his thin and went straight to the guarding army camp.

But Su Chen was more concerned about the singing girl, so he went to the brothel with Dongfang Que.

When the two of them appeared in the brothel, no matter how they were dressed, they were extraordinary. Moreover, before Dongfang Que could say anything, the bank note had already been erected in front of the old bustard of the brothel.The old bustard's eyes almost popped out, and with a pink face, he enthusiastically welcomed the two into a luxurious box.

Screens are erected on three sides of the box, and a thick bamboo curtain is rolled up at the front, so that you can watch the performance on the stage.When the bamboo curtain is lowered, the box will be closed, and outsiders will not be able to see what is going on inside. The purpose of the brothel's design is self-evident.

"Miao Ya's performance will start in a while, two young masters, please wait a moment, this is the place with the best view in the whole building, you can definitely see Miao Ya's performance clearly."

The old bustard touched the bank note with a large denomination, her face bloomed with a smile, and she bowed her waist with the utmost sincerity.

"I heard that Ms. Miao Ya has been away for a year, and I don't know if she has lost her skills. I have admired Ms. Miao Ya's songs for a long time, so don't disappoint people." Su Chen knelt on the bamboo couch, took the Dongfang Que took a sip of the tea that Dongfang Que had poured for him, and said slowly.

The old bustard's smile froze, and after a long pause, she forced a smile and said, "This young master is joking, Miao Ya's song is very good." Her writing skills are limited, and she doesn't know how to describe it well, so she thought for a long time , suddenly thought of using one thing to prove it, he slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "We have a lord here, he is a member of the royal family, first-class honor, he is very precious to Miaoya. He comes to cheer every day Not to mention, the jewelry that is sent on weekdays is enough to buy this building."

In the exaggerated description of the procuress, Su Chen roughly clarified some context. After she left the box, Su Chen turned his head and asked Dongfang Que next to him, "Do you know that lord?"

Dongfang Que didn't listen to the procuress at all. He glanced at the fruit snacks on the table, frowned dissatisfiedly, then grabbed a pomegranate and peeled it slowly.Hearing Su Chen's question, he kept moving his hands. After thinking for a while, he said casually: "It should be a third-class uncle. There was a prince in his ancestors. He is regarded as a royal family member. It has been passed down for several generations. It’s long gone.” After a pause, he sighed, “Didn’t expect this generation to be rich.”

After finishing speaking, he pinched a few pomegranate seeds and fed them into Su Chen's mouth. Su Chen gave him an angry look.Dongfang Que didn't take it seriously, instead he smiled at him, stretched out his hand and pulled him over, sat in his arms, picked another piece of snack, broke it, and fed it into Su Chen's mouth bit by bit.While Su Chen was thinking, he subconsciously opened his mouth to eat.

The two played around like this for a while, the noise outside suddenly quieted down, and after a while, the sound of a piano rang out, accompanied by a clear and melodious singing, crying like crying, mournful and moving.

It wasn't until the sound of the piano and singing stopped, and after a while, the bustle outside resumed, but they were calling Miao Ya's name, begging to sing another song, or throwing thousands of dollars just to see her.

"The skill is superb, but there is a lack of harmony, blindly complaining, and falling behind." After listening to Su Chen, he gave four comments lightly.It seems that this Miao Ya girl is not worthy of her name, perhaps half of her reputation is due to her appearance.Su Chen looked at the woman on the stand through the curtain. She was graceful and graceful. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, the hidden outline was very beautiful.

"Why is Xiaochen so serious?" Dongfang Que turned his face around in dissatisfaction, letting him look at himself.Su Chen wanted to touch his forehead and sigh at Dongfang Que's childish behavior, and he didn't know what was going on. Recently, this person's words and deeds have become more and more childish.

Just when Su Chen didn't know what to say, there was a whisper from the woman next door, followed by the woman's scolding, "My lord, don't be so anxious, you're hurting me."

Su Chen: "..."

The sound insulation effect of this kind of box is not good, and the sound can be heard from the next door if the sound is a little louder, so he can clearly hear the voice of this woman. Miao Ya.

"Wonderful man, how did you take care of it recently? My skin is getting smoother and smoother. I can't put it down. Everywhere I touch it is slippery. Oh, I love it." It's not hard to imagine what's going on over there.

I just wanted to meet this Miao Ya for a while, and listen to her songs by the way, but I didn't expect to hear a live erotic song.

Su Chen frowned and was about to get up and leave, but a pair of hands pressed his shoulders, and a low and hoarse voice came from above his head, "Xiao Chen, don't move."

Su Chen paused, his face darkening instantly.Dongfang Que pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and leaned against his neck, his breath was hot and heavy, "Xiaochen, don't move, it will be fine in a while."

Feeling the hard object on the back of the waist, and the heavy panting around the ears that did not ease at all, Su Chen was silent for a moment, and turned around in Dongfang Que's arms.Dongfang Que's breathing became heavier suddenly, and the hand around Su Chen's waist unconsciously tightened, restraining his breathing, and called out in a suppressed voice, "Xiao Chen?"

Su Chen didn't speak, and looked up at Dongfang Que in his arms.Su Chen stared intently at Dongfang Que's eyes, and the hand that was pressed between the two bodies slowly touched the man's abdomen, all the way down.

Dongfang Que gasped, his eyes widened in surprise, "Xiaochen!"

Su Chen showed him a shallow smile, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

Dongfang Que's breathing became heavier and heavier, and when he saw Su Chen lying in his arms smiling nicely at him, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, lowered his head and bit his lips.After a while of grinding, the tip of the tongue stuck into the warm mouth, chasing another flexible tongue.

At this time, no matter how loud the sound from the compartment was, it couldn't reach the ears of the two of them.Dongfang Que's breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally he held his breath suddenly, let out a heavy breath, put his arms around Su Chen's waist, and buried his head in the crook of Su Chen's neck.

Su Chen was also a little short of breath, he leaned against Dongfang Que's arms and slowly calmed down.

The deep laughter pierced into Su Chen's eardrums, causing his body to tremble slightly.Dongfang Que licked the skin of Su Chen's neck, smiled and sighed in a low voice:

"Xiaochen, you are really my baby."

After returning to the Chiliantang, Su Chen had someone bring Mo Feng up, and threw a few pieces of paper in front of him.

Apart from being guarded and unable to leave, Mo Feng was not subjected to any abuse in the Chilian Hall, and even the ropes that bound him had been untied.He glanced at Su Chen for no reason, bent down to pick up the densely written paper, and then his face became pale, his hands shook, and the thin paper seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which was unbearable.

When he finished reading the last page, the blood on Mo Feng's face was completely gone. He suddenly raised his head to look at Su Chen, and shouted: "This is not true! You deliberately made it up to lie to me!" After shouting, he seemed to feel that he couldn't be more angry, and rushed to Su Chen to confront him, but before he could get close, a strong internal force surged out, flipping his body and smashing him to the ground.

Mo Feng groaned in pain, his bones almost fell apart, he looked up, and met the cold eyes of the man next to the leader of the Demon Cult.

Su Chen patted the back of Dongfang Que's hand reassuringly, walked up to Mo Feng and stood still, looked down at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "Is it true? Don't you already know it in your heart? It's just that you would rather die drunk." On the roadside of the tavern, I just don’t want to believe the facts in front of me.” After a pause, Su Chen’s eyes revealed a slight contempt, “You have been used by others but you still deceive yourself, this is how you came here with ten years of blood and deep hatred Is it really worthless for Elder Tong who died at your hands, maybe the people in Mojiazhuang should have died in the first place."

Mo Feng glared at Su Chen extremely angrily, but wanted to make a move but suffered from being beaten by Dongfang Que just now, so he couldn't stand up now, so he could only glare at Su Chen with hatred.

"You go, Elder Miao, I will continue to send people to look for it. It is impossible for someone like you to really know something after using a discarded chess piece. It is useless to keep you."

Su Chen called someone in and dragged Mo Feng out, and then arranged for a few disciples who were good at hiding and tracking to follow him from afar.

"Is Xiaochen suspicious of that singing girl?" Dongfang Que quietly watched Su Chen assign people to issue orders. He didn't come over until the hall became quiet again, and asked softly while hugging Su Chen from behind.

Su Chen let him hold him, his mind was still on the conversation with Mo Feng just now, he sent someone to collect Miao Ya's recent contacts with that "lord", and then showed him in front of Mo Feng.

"It's a little suspicious. If the disappearance of Elder Miao is really related to Mo Feng, the various things he has shown are not like what he did, but as if he is covering someone. And after he came to this place, the only connection is That singing girl named Miao Ya, whether it is her or not, we can only start with her now."

Hearing the worry in Su Chen's voice, Dongfang Que turned his body around, put his forehead against his forehead, held his hands and said in a low voice: "Xiaochen, don't take this matter too seriously. The life and death of Jianghu people There is no definite number, and the wilderness of bones is a common occurrence, you-you have to be careful."

Su Chen was silent for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Actually, I know that Elder Miao is already in danger. In an unknown place, at least there are her familiar subordinates and close apprentices here, and she should also want to come back here."

Dongfang sighed lowly, and pressed a kiss on his forehead, "No matter what you want to do, I will help you."

The two were feeling affectionate, a low cough interrupted the quiet and beautiful atmosphere, and a slightly sour and dissatisfied voice came from outside.

"You two love each other, have you forgotten that my elder brother is still working hard outside?"

Dongfang Que let go of Su Chen when he heard the words, but still held his hand, looked outside the hall and smiled nonchalantly: "Elder brother can't get what he wants, so why bother to envy me as a younger brother."

The author has something to say: I feel that everyone is not very interested in the story of the martial arts background, or the author did not play well this time?The response was mediocre.

However, whether you like it or not, this story will end tomorrow if there are no accidents-every time you code to the end, you will not be able to accept your own author. I think it is better not to be sure.

In addition, no matter what, this story satisfies the author's own imagination of martial arts and his desire for "sweetness".In the next story, do you want to reduce the plot and simply talk about love?