Traitor, he is bent on death

Jian Yuanjia was leaning on the chair, playing with a fruit in his hand, and his posture was casual, but he looked at Jiang Jintang sideways with a bit of dignity: "You keep the little emperor, to remind yourself of something what?"

"Why do you say that?" Jiang Jintang took off his heavy coat and put it on the screen. The room was lit with smoked cages. For ordinary people, the temperature was a bit hot, but Jiang Jintang thought it was just right. With a little powder, the ordinary mask comes alive with a different charm.

Jian Yuanjia looked at him with his chin propped up, and smiled, "It's just a random question. I'll let the kitchen cook medicine, you rest for a while."

He stood up and went out the door.

Only Jiang Jintang was left in the room.

The calmness on his face faded, gradually becoming expressionless.

He subconsciously wanted to rub the Zhaodian red ring on his finger. After he touched his own bony bones, he realized that the ring did not match the identity he was playing now, and had already put it away.

Things that haven't left me for more than ten years, suddenly not there, after all, I'm not used to it.

Jian Yuanjia is the best at figuring out people's hearts, many times he can see what people are thinking at a glance, it can be called scary, Jiang Jintang can't deny his guess.

All these years, I have worked hard to let Xuan Lan sit on the highest dragon chair, not because he is so upright and noble, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but Xuan Lan's own existence is like a double-edged sword stuck in his heart. Forward, the sword's edge is sharp and invincible; backward, the blood is dripping, and the pain is clear.

So he wants to put this child in the most conspicuous place, and he can see it just by raising his eyes, so as to remind him day and night of something that has long been forgotten by the world.

Jiang Jintang covered his lips and coughed twice, and there was sticky blood again.

His eyelashes trembled, and he wiped away the blood silently, as if this mouthful of blood had been swallowed by him again.

……

All night.

On the second day, I walked with Yincai and his party, so I didn't have to worry about robbers on the road.

After all, none of the Jiangnan Jiedu envoys was so mad that they dared to rob.

Yincai didn't intend to stay in Qingzhou City, but they were unlucky. Not long after they left, it rained heavily, forcing them to stay in Qingzhou City. It was too dangerous to travel in the heavy rain, and the loss outweighed the gain.

When Jiang Jintang got out of the carriage, he saw that the bluestone slabs on the ground were a little white from the rain, and he somehow remembered the blood-soaked ground on the execution ground.

He pursed his lips, put on his clothes and entered the inn.

Jian Yuanjia was chatting with Yincai, Jiang Jintang was a little tired and didn't intend to get involved, so he went upstairs to let the waiter prepare hot water and planned to take a bath before going to bed.

On rainy days, his spirit was always particularly bad, Shanyue lightly put the change of clothes on the screen for him, and then withdrew from the door, standing guard at the door.

Jiang Jintang was a little dizzy from the hot water, so that when the window squeaked, he didn't notice it. He didn't open his eyes until someone slammed into the bathtub, and he woke up suddenly. After reaching for a dagger, the other party's voice was very soft, panting slightly after a long run: "... If you don't want to die, just shut up."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

He hadn't figured out who the person who suddenly appeared in his bathtub was, and there was another panicked footstep outside the door, and the waiter shouted in a panic: "Masters! We are all good citizens! How could we harbor murderers?" Woolen cloth!"

"Whether a murderer is harbored or not, it doesn't count if you say it!" Someone ordered in a rough voice: "Search for me! We must find him!"

"Yes!"

Someone also came to Jiang Jintang's room, Shanyue stopped her and said, "Masters, my young master is bathing inside, so it's not convenient to go in."

The man said: "What's so shameful about a big man taking a bath?! Looking at you like this, could it be that the murderer that the prefect is looking for is hidden here?!"

Shanyue's complexion is a little bit bad, even if it is difficult to reveal his identity outside now, he will not allow someone to be so abrupt. Jiang Jintang was just thinking about hacking to death and knocking him down, when he heard a somewhat hoarse voice from inside the room: " "It's okay, let them in."

The eyes of the person who got into Jiang Jintang's tub instantly became ruthless: "You want to court death?!"

The bathtub is not big, and Jiang Jintang is thin. When I was alone before, I could comfortably soak in it and still have room to spare, but the person who appeared suddenly was really a tall and long-legged good figure, forcing his way into it. After arriving, the water in the tub overflowed quite a bit, and the two of them stuck together unavoidably under the surface of the water. I don't know what decorations are on this person's clothes. Jiang Jintang's skin is delicate, and the cut The flesh hurts.

He frowned, ignoring the other party's threats, the person outside pushed open the door suddenly, but just when the person wanted to jump in and start his hands, a white and delicate hand directly pressed the top of his head, pressing firmly into the water.

The people who came in to search saw that there was steam inside, and they were really taking a bath, but they let down a little bit of guard, and just about to speak when they turned around the screen, they suddenly froze.

The tub was full of water, and there were many medicinal herbs in it, showing a dark brown color. It was impossible to see under the water surface, but the shoulders and necks of the person taking a bath were exposed. In comparison, it is so white that it dazzles the eyes.

Forget about white, but the shoulder and neck lines are still extremely smooth and beautiful, especially a pair of butterfly bones, lonely and thin, with drops of water hanging on them, and faint pink...

Shanyue's face was extremely ugly: "Don't you want to search?"

Only then did the officer come back to his senses, coughed twice as if to cover up, and his heart went crazy, what a fucking thing is so good about a man's shoulders...

But he couldn't help turning his gaze over there.

Shanyue almost wanted to slash someone with a knife, so she forced herself to endure it and said, "Master!"

"...Ahem, yes." The man searched randomly, and said, "There is no one we are looking for, what a bother."

With that said, he quickly backed out.

As soon as the person left, the knife in Shanyue's hand came out of the sheath—that soldier was not good enough to detect the abnormality in the room, but he heard the breath belonging to another person the moment he entered the room!

"It's nothing." Jiang Jintang caught a cold, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a kind of tenderness that was completely different from usual. He let go of the hand that was pressing down on the man's head just now, and said, "You go out first."

"My lord—" Shanyue was a little worried.

Jiang Jintang waved his hand, Shanyue had no choice but to leave the room, but she was still worried and stood at the door ready to rush in at any time.

Jiang Jintang was a little surprised—it's been so long since he let go, why hasn't he come out yet?Could it be drowned?

What he didn't know was that just now, he directly pressed the boy's cheek on his lap. Although the tub was dizzy, the tactile sensation was extremely vivid.

The young man felt as if his cheek had touched a puddle of agar nephrite jade, soft and tender, a novel feeling he had never experienced before, and he didn't know if it was because he held his breath underwater for too long that the tips of his ears were red.

Jiang Jintang was about to reach out to catch someone, when he heard the sound of water breaking, a wet young man emerged from the water, with a handsome face, long eyebrows frowned, lips pursed, looking very unhappy.

Jiang Jintang looked at him rather curiously.

The young man came in in a hurry and didn't see the owner's face clearly. Seeing Jiang Jintang's drooping eyebrows at this moment, he felt a sense of disappointment—with such a good body, he had such an ordinary face.

He quickly got out of the bathtub, and the ground was soaked in a large area. Jiang Jintang glanced at it and said, "My lord, at least I saved you too."

The boy said perfunctorily, "Thank you."

Jiang Jintang brushed his black hair to one side, and said in a gentle voice, "Those people just now... seem to be officers and soldiers. I would like to ask, how did the young master offend the officers and soldiers?"

The young man seemed to be curious, so he moved closer to him and stared at his handsome face: "You don't even know what I did, so you dare to save me?"

Jiang Jintang smiled a little: "I do everything with my heart, and I think that if I agree with the young master, I will be saved."

The boy clicked his tongue and said: "It's nothing, I just beat the son of the Qingzhou City Emperor."

Qingzhou Chengtu Emperor...

Jiang Jintang had some impressions that the current prefect of Qingzhou City should be a member of the Feng family, called Feng Jie, who said that the three-year Qing magistrate had [-] snowflakes and silver, let alone the prosperous land of Qingzhou. It is not an exaggeration to say that Feng Jie is the emperor of the land. .

Jiang Jintang was rather curious: "What are you beating up the prefect's son for?"

"It's not pleasing to the eye." The boy's voice was very cold and a little irritable.

The heavy rain today delayed the trip, and they all left Qingzhou City, so they had to turn around and come back. On the way, they happened to see the prince of Qingzhou City robbing a civilian girl. The commotion was too loud, and his carriage was affected. Unable to hold back his temper, he stripped the prince naked and hung him at the gate of the city for a meal.

Who knew it was such a coincidence that my own father happened to see it, and a group of people couldn't reveal their identities, so they had to scatter and leave.

The young man had already thrown people away, but he didn't know if it was especially bad luck today. He met patrolling officers and soldiers on the street and wanted to arrest him without saying a word. It was raining heavily outside, so he was too lazy to run away. After entering this room, luckily the owner was sensible enough not to confess him, otherwise he would have to kill that dog in the Wind Realm tonight.

Jiang Jintang let out a low laugh.

The boy raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

"...It's nothing." Jiang Jintang said, "I just want to ask the young master to do me a favor."

The young man had an expression of "You are so troublesome", "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jintang said, "Can you give me a hand?"

"Your leg is broken?"

"Not broken." Jiang Jintang said calmly, "But you just made me numb."

juvenile:"……"

He couldn't help but think of the tenderness that his cheek touched just now.

"..." He took two steps forward, staggered his eyes and did not look at Jiang Jintang, and stretched out a strong arm to lend him strength: "Hurry up."

The wet hand grabbed the boy's arm, followed by the sound of splashing water, and the water droplets even splashed on the boy's eyelashes. He was immediately very upset: "What are you doing..."

It's just that when he turned his head, his eyes were covered with white snow. He froze all over, and turned his head quickly, as if he didn't finish what he had just said, and he didn't intend to say it.

Jiang Jintang didn't lie, his legs were really numb. After getting out of the bathtub with human arms, he slowly dried off the water on his body, and then put on soft and loose pajamas.

Probably because he realized that he had finished it, the young man was about to leave with a cold face. Jiang Jintang said softly, "They probably haven't left yet. After all, you disappeared here. There should be many people guarding outside."

The young man stopped.

Relying on his own skills, he didn't pay attention to those wine bags and rice bags, but it was windy and rainy outside, and the young master was too lazy to suffer this, so he spun around on his toes and said: "You get another bucket of water brought up, I want to take a shower."

That's what he said with confidence.

Jiang Jintang was not used to his stinky temper, and he justified it: "It's too suspicious for me to wash and send so much water by myself."

He bent down to check the temperature of the water, and said, "If you don't dislike it, you can just use this water, it's still hot."

The boy immediately said, "I'm disgusted."

Jiang Jintang sighed: "Then there is no other way."

After finishing speaking, he ignored him, and sat on the edge of the bed and began to wring his hair slowly.

The young man suddenly felt aggrieved - this man is really a coward, he dared to let him use the used bath water!

If it wasn't raining too much outside, he would turn around and leave, and some people would please him and serve him.

Jiang Jintang waited for a while, and saw a piece of wet clothes being slammed on the screen. He lowered his eyes and smiled, and opened the smoker cage a little more, before saying in a soft voice: " Meeting is a fate, can I ask the name of the young master?"

There was a pause behind the screen, and after a while he said impatiently: "Lin Jiaye."

Jiang Jintang paused.

He couldn't imagine that Xuanlan, a bastard, would be so perfunctory even in choosing an alias, so he felt that no one knew the current emperor's surname was Xuanlan, and the word was Jiaye?

"And you." The young man was probably still angry, and his tone was not good: "I already said my name, and you should tell me yours too."

Jiang Jintang said casually, "I am Shu Jin."

Shu Jin?

Inexplicably, Xuan Lan remembered that Haitang had another name, Shu Jin.

...Why did I remember that eunuch again?

Xuan Lan felt even more bored, so he washed it casually, and when he was about to come out, he realized that he had no change of clothes. When he was about to speak, a pair of white hands had already put a set of clothes on the screen. The figure is really outstanding, and the voice is also gentle: "Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Xuan Lan felt a little weird.

This stranger who met by chance seemed to regard him as a junior in the family.

The clothes obviously don't fit, but the current conditions are like this, and there is no room for Xuan Lan to be picky and picky. Although he was raised in gold and jade, he is not incapable of suffering. After putting on the clothes indiscriminately, he heard Jiang Jintang's voice of opening the door , seems to be ordering Xiaoer to move the tub away.

Xuan Lan tactfully hid behind the curtain, and waited for the tub and the water stains on the floor to be cleaned up before he came out, and said with his hands behind his back, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Jintang glanced at him, and said to Shanyue, "Have someone bring you two plates of dim sum."

Shanyue looked into the room restrainedly, he didn't understand why Jiang Jintang took in this young man of unknown origin, but Jiang Jintang just shook his head and said softly: "Go."

Shanyue quickly brought back the cakes, as well as a pot of hot tea. While picking on the bad cakes, Xuan Lan ate the old tea.

Jiang Jintang looked at the two clean plates and was stunned for a while.

Do young people eat so much?With such two plates of snacks, he might not be able to finish them all in one day.

Xuan Lan poured a cup of hot tea, steaming all over his body, thinking about how to report safety to Wang Laifu, Nie Xia and others under Jiang Jintang's nose, Jiang Jintang said empathetically, "I have something to do, go out .”

After confirming that the person was gone, Xuan Lan raised his eyebrows and whistled. A sea dongqing immediately landed on the window sill. Xuan Lan stuffed a small note into the bamboo tube on its leg. The well-trained sea dongqing Dong Qing immediately spread his wings and left.

……

Jiang Jintang went to the next room.

Jian Yuanjia raised his chin to him: "The medicine is on the table, drink it."

Jiang Jintang sighed softly in his heart, frowned and drank the medicine in one gulp, and even stuffed two candied fruit into his mouth, only then could he barely stop the bitter taste.

When he recovered, Jiang Jintang said, "You send people to make trouble for Nie Xia, so that they can't find Xuanlan for the time being."

Jian Yuanjia said: "The bastard who drilled into your bathtub is really the little emperor?"

Jiang Jintang smiled: "If it wasn't for Xuan Lan, you would be ready to throw the body now."

Jian Yuanjia's tone was quite strange: "Why, so special to the little emperor?"

Jiang Jintang said: "It's not easy for me to let him sit firmly in that position. I came here to find him, so it's better to put him by your side and feel at ease. You can just make trouble for Nie Xia. Don't offend him too much. This person is not kind."

Jian Yuan cheered, and said, "It's like I'm a good thing."

Jiang Jintang fiddled with the candied fruit on the white porcelain plate, and said softly, "Jiashi, don't say that about yourself."

Jian Yuanjia raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid you're the only one who thinks I'm a good person. Let's go... I'll go and meet the legendary head of Crescent Eagle Whistle in person to see if the dog raised by Crescent Moon can bark, or The dogs raised by Jin Yiwei are even more vicious in biting people."

"Be careful."

Jian Yuanjia nodded casually, opened the door and said to Shanyue, "Look at him carefully."

Shanyue nodded.

Jian Yuanjia's words were pun intended, he wanted to look at both Jiang Jintang and Xuan Lan.

The people around Jiang Jintang didn't have the belief that the king is the keystone. If they dared to hurt Jiang Jintang, even if the other party was the emperor - they could kill him.

Jiang Jintang reckoned that it was almost time, and when he returned to the room, he saw that Xuan Lan had already occupied his bed, looking very contented.

He stood at the door and paused, "Young master, this is my room."

Xuan Lan glanced at him sideways, this person was too thin in the dim light, always reminding him of another equally thin person, but when it comes to appearance, Shu Jin will never be able to catch up with that eunuch in eighteen lifetimes.

He sat up from the bed and said: "A good man will do his best to send the Buddha to the west. You have already helped me so much, why don't you take me in for another night?"

Jiang Jintang turned around and closed the door, saying softly, "No."

Xuan Lan opened her eyes wide, as if she didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Jiang Jintang turned around and repeated with a smile, "I said, no."

The author has something to say:

Dog Emperor (Super Fierce): Take me in!

Chang Ning (smiling): Daba.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, my family, have you eaten moon cakes, chocolate hazelnuts, it’s really unpalatable, what flavor do you eat?