Phoenix and Dragon

The son of the world twisted his heroic sword eyebrows into twists, looked at Jiangling where the lonely souls and wild ghosts were not there, his red and phoenix eyes couldn't tolerate anything else, it was full of people who were not old in the world Morality.

Qin Feng's rare expression was indifferent, he didn't tease or ridicule, the burning light in Taohua's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Since entering the city, the two have been silent all the way.

The captain of the shadow guard who went out with Qin Feng this time is called Chen An, and he is the most effective one among the many shadow guards who have been with the emperor all year round.

Although Chen An's face is mediocre, he can't be found after being thrown in the crowd, but his martial arts and abilities are excellent, and there is often a keenness in his quiet eyes that ordinary people can't find, and he is also calm. He has always liked Li Xu take seriously.

This time for Qin Feng to investigate Jiangnan affairs, Li Xu sent him all out, which shows that the emperor has favored Qin Feng to his grandma's house.

If Chen An has any shortcomings, I am afraid that this person is too calm, too calm, and his personality is so cautious that he can't beat a fart with three sticks, he is comparable to deaf and dumb.

Qin Feng's immorality of ordering people to work has ruined his new style, adapting measures to local conditions and making the best use of his talents, he simply asked Chen An to pretend to be a dumb man in a troupe who serves tea, pours water, and looks after the costumes, and arranges all the people in a grand manner. The trivial matters that he didn't come or didn't bother to arrange were all handed over to Chen An with peace of mind, and he was leisurely and leisurely in front of the pillar, standing still and pouring the city and the country.

Fortunately, Chen An has been tortured by Qin Feng for many years, and he has already cultivated a tolerance that can be compared with the son of Song Guogong, and he has a temper that is forced to blow up if he can't help it. After a few days of getting along, even Li Mingyuan felt that this person was a talent.

However, as soon as he entered Jiangling, Shi Ziye's attention was obviously attracted by Jiangling's abnormal situation, even Qin Jiuye, who had always been indifferent and casual, was a little distracted.

Jiangling City faces the Yangtze River in the south, the Han River in the north, controls Bashu in the west, and connects Hunan and Guangdong in the south. It was called "the thoroughfare of seven provinces" in ancient times.

Something strange happened in the south of the Yangtze River. Before Chen An followed Prince Su's son and Master Qin Jiu out of Beijing, he was prepared to deal with all kinds of dangers, including but not limited to the intricate relationship of interests between the court and China, and some disasters caused by disasters. The refugee uprising, internal troubles and foreign aggression took advantage of the opportunity to enter the Shanhe Society and colluded with the barbarians, and even some ghosts about the decline of the south of the Yangtze River...

No matter which one of these things is enough to make people worry, one must be cautious.

However, following Shi Ziye and Qin Jiuye's stroll around the three-acre area of ​​Chengzhong Street, Chen An finally found out with caution and certainty that the two ancestors coincidentally were wandering in the sky.

When Shi Zi frowned and was about to go around the empty street for the third time with his head full of lawsuits, Chen An, who had always been strict with himself, finally couldn't help it after asking Qin Feng for help with his eyes to no avail, and had to give up. Qin Jiuye forced the "dumb" status on himself.

These two ancestors have developed new abilities in doing things their own way, and the mute can force them to speak.

Chen An, who was forced to be helpless, was not a talkative character, and the reminders under the pressure of the situation were also concise. He stood silently beside Qin Jiuye, bowed respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Stay in the hotel."

This sentence of not going to the village and not going to the shop finally brought back the soul of Master Qin Jiu. Qin Feng stood still, and at the same time stopped Li Mingyuan, who was looking bad, and smiled slightly: "Oh, it's about this time, let's go first!" Let's take a rest, Chen An, where was the original arrangement to rest?"

Chen An finally had a chance to maintain his dumb image, raised his hand, and pointed to the front.

As the twilight gradually rises, amidst the cold blue water, an unassuming and run-down inn stands silently there.

Although the actor has now removed his lowly status, his status is still not high. If he travels around, if he flaunts it, he may attract people's attention.

Such a small inn with no mountain or dew is just right, but for a noble person like Li Mingyuan, it is indeed a bit crude.

This place has long been greeted and contacted with the complex network of relationships that the imperial court has infiltrated in the rivers and lakes.

Chen An firmly believes that his arrangement is correct. He has worked under Qin Feng for many years, and he is familiar with this style, not to mention the palm of his hand. He is angry, but he is able to make do with it, but this Prince Su's son who has always existed only in various unreliable legends in the capital, he was a little uncertain about his temper for a while.

Li Mingyuan's father and younger brother are well-known, they are well-known prodigal sons among the children of the aristocratic family, and the leaders of the dandies. Although judging from recent events, the rumors may not be true, but they are misleading.

Chen An was not sure whether the rumored situation of Prince Su's family had the upper hand, or whether the rules of the prince Longsun, who were rooted in Zheng Miaohong, had become the true root, so when he pointed to the place where he was staying, he didn't go there immediately. Looking at Qin Feng's face, he glanced at Li Mingyuan calmly.

He originally thought that even though Li Mingyuan's personality had been slandered by years of rumors, he would still have some faults with the children of the aristocratic family. To his surprise, the Shizi raised his head and glanced at the small inn in front of him that was completely incomparable with the grandeur of the Wangfu , apart from the worried expression on his face that hadn't dissipated, he didn't even frown. Not only that, but he also said the first sentence of respect since entering the city.

Li Mingyuan swaggered forward, leading the horse with one hand and carrying it with the other, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Chen An's sharp eyes showed a slight difference, but when she raised her head, she met a pair of meaningful peach blossom eyes.

Standing beside him, Qin Feng looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, and saw every trace of Chen An's expression into those deep eyes. Finally, he stretched out his hand and patted his tough shoulder, smiled, turned around and led the horse to follow. I left Li Mingyuan and left.

It's all in that smile.

Only then did Chen An belatedly realize that he seemed to be worried about something superfluous.

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Li Mingyuan walked in the front, and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the inn. From the outside, it looked like the simple and elegant layout of the inn. The bamboo-shaded stone path led to the deep two-story wooden building, and there were clear and cold shadows under the night. .

Li Mingyuan and Qin Feng left the horses outside the courtyard, waited for others to lead them to the stables, looked at each other, and entered the silent courtyard one after the other.

Li Mingyuan took two steps forward, stayed outside the wooden building with Qin Feng, raised his voice and asked, "Is anyone there?"

In the twilight of the red clouds adjacent to the trees and rocks, a window on the second floor slowly opened, revealing a pale face, looking downstairs into the distance.

The man leaned out from upstairs, his brows and eyes were traced by pine smoke, flying almost into his temples, looking at people from the corners of his eyes, with a hint of disdain on the corners of his mouth: "What are you arguing about?! Who is it?~"

The voice was eloquently carried with a drawn out tone, soft and soft, but it was clearly a man.

Li Mingyuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the inn's business to be so casual, and before he had time to realize that he had met some evildoer, Qin Feng took over the conversation: "This is Qin Wan, an actress from the Beijing Fuqing troupe. In short, I was invited to go to Jiangnan for a church meeting, passing by Jiangling, and wanted to stay here for a few nights."

When the people upstairs heard the word "Qin Wanzhi", they couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then realized that they didn't bother to maintain their pretentious posture, so they just sneered: "I think it's someone who has such a big face and wants to trouble me here." Waiting in a broken place, it turned out to be you."

Before he could finish his sentence, he jumped down from upstairs, his figure was as elegant as a ghost, and he floated in front of the two of them in a flash. He didn't even look at Li Mingyuan, but looked up and down at Qin Feng unceremoniously: "Didn't you swear to the death that you don't want to enter Jiangling again? Why are you rushing here now?"

His voice was sour with a bit of meanness, and the way he squinted at people made the elder son wonder whether this person was born without a pair of straight eyes. Hearing his tone so impolite, the elder son's expression changed, and he was about to argue with him Second, I heard Qin Feng's voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile: "I promised the barefoot doctor surnamed Jing to take care of his wife's erratic whereabouts for him... No, we met by coincidence, Lan Cai, This is also fate, isn't it?"

The man called Lan Cai felt uncomfortable as if he had been choked suddenly.

Li Mingyuan stood aside, almost choking himself when he heard the words, he couldn't help but look at the man with oil paint and powder makeup again, thinking that such extraordinary people as Dr. So is the object of love...different.

The problem is, Dr. Jing has such a terrifying "wife", probably only Qin Feng, a brave and talented person, dares to tie her up.

The son of the world will immediately respect Qin Feng.

Lan Cai rolled a special white eye, so that people didn't see any black eyeballs, making people suspect that he was born with blind eyes.

He flicked his sleeves, still hanging his voice in his voice, and stretched out his onion-like fingers to draw around the area: "I am entrusted with loyalty, and this place belongs to me. You can stay in Jiangling for as long as you like." How long do you stay, don't go out alone at night, I will keep you safe, I'm in Lancai's place, don't come in if you have something to do."

Li Mingyuan was taken aback: "You opened this inn?"

Lan Cai narrowed her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, passed Qin Feng who was standing still, and turned to look at Li Mingyuan: "No."

Li Mingyuan was taken aback again: "...then..."

Lan Cai actually cast a charming wink at the Shizi, and then smiled sullenly: "The land of no one is dead, first come first served..."

Li Mingyuan got goosebumps all over his body from his winking eyes, and before he could calm down, he heard Lan Cai's words and got up again in a hurry.

The land of no man who is dead...

The son thought of the empty streets and alleys since he entered the city, and felt horrified.

Lan Cai squinted his eyes to appreciate the slightly changed expression of the prince, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "So you are Li Mingyuan, the son of Prince Su, Lan Cai has long admired your name."

The eldest son said seriously: "Don't dare, we have never met..."

However, before he finished speaking, Lan Cai interrupted him forcefully: "It turns out that the rumor that Prince Su's son doesn't listen to the show is true, you don't even recognize me, how did you know Qin Xiaojiu'er, a goblin? "

The "goblin" surnamed Qin was only smiling, with a pair of crescent moon peach blossom eyes with soft light.

Some people can be called goblins, while others are like evildoers in painted skins.

Li Mingyuan felt like he had a toothache. He was stunned for a while by the goblin-like Qin Feng's smile, and was very upset when he was teased by the monster-like Lan Cai. He thought to himself, who are you? Why should I know you? !

Qin Feng seemed to understand the slander under the expression of the son's toothache, smiled, pointed at Lan Cai, and said to Li Mingyuan: "The son is not good at this way, no wonder he has to understand this matter, the four famous actors Among them, I took a seat, Shang Yunjian took a seat, and the remaining two, one of them is his Lancai and Lantianyu."

Lan Cai blinked her eyes softly and enchantingly, and used her fingers to trace her meticulously drawn eyebrow and eye makeup. Her posture is charming and charming, like a snake demon who has cultivated for a thousand years and once attained enlightenment. The gorgeous coat spits out dangerous snake letters.

Turning into this ghostly appearance, I am afraid that even the demon mirror will not be able to show your original shape.

The son of the world was a little dazed, he just felt that since he knew Qin Feng, he seemed to have fallen into an actor's nest.

The author has something to say: Qin Feng: Master, guess what scene Boss Lan is best at?

Li Mingyuan: ... Hongmei Pavilion?Splitting the coffin?Spin cotton?

Qin Feng (laughs): It's okay for him to pretend to be a ghost. His husband is more suitable for these scenes. What do you think, Shizi?

Li Mingyuan: ... (deeply agree)

Lan Tianyu (winking): None of them~ The best thing they are good at is the Legend of the White Snake~

Li Mingyuan: ... (It seems to be right...)

Been a bit of Cavan lately (What? Why have you been Cavan????)

Today I took the time to make a detailed outline, and then I got a lot of things back. I really want to finish it in a few minutes, but it’s not finished, I have OCD, and I feel uncomfortable.

Mo Mo's whole body is sluggish, it needs a kiss from the readers to get better~