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Smelling this familiar scent, Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Xie Yin supported him and didn't let him embarrass himself in front of so many people.

Although the situation is not getting any better now.

Without deliberately observing, Jiang Shu could see from the corner of his eye that the players in the surrounding circle were taking screenshots of the two of them frantically with the game panel.

Of course, the more embarrassing thing is the immediate matter.

Originally, he wanted to prevent the player from jumping on Xie Yin, but because of this accident, the player failed to make the jump, and instead he threw himself on Xie Yin. This is too dramatic!

Looking up at the pair of handsome eyes that were slightly widened because of surprise, Jiang Shu felt a little short of breath, and quickly stepped back to the side and said: "Accidentally stepped on the empty steps, thanks to Brother Xie for helping me."

Xie Min didn't care, and just said "nothing" in a light tone.

Immediately, he looked up at the painter in the room who was standing there with bright eyes.

If he heard correctly, what this person blurted out just now was "Thank you beauty"?

Jiang Shu recovered from the embarrassment, seeing Xie Min looking into the room, thinking that he was going to enter the room to exchange painting skills with the painter, in a hurry, he grabbed his wrist again, and then frowned under the gaze of the other party. He frowned and said: "I suddenly feel a little unwell, why don't we stop here today and go back first?"

When Xie Yin looked at him for a while, he responded, "Okay."

Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and used the same reason to the officials and factory director Li Fen behind him.

Hearing that the prefect said that he was not feeling well and wanted to return home, the officials naturally nodded repeatedly, not daring to express any opinions, while most of the players were immersed in the discussion of posting pictures on the forum, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

So a group of people said they wanted to see the artist's painting, but when they reached the door, they turned back the same way.

It was the first time to tell such a lie in front of so many people, and Jiang Shu's ears were burning. Even though there was a cool breeze blowing all around, he felt heat rising from the soles of his feet.

Xie Yin walked slowly beside him, paying attention to every move of the people around him from the corner of his eye.

Recalling what happened just now, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

First of all, he was sure that Jiang Shu hadn't accidentally slipped his feet. Before he entered the door, he grabbed his sleeve conveniently. After that, all kinds of weird actions seemed to be done deliberately, as if... to prevent him from entering the house.

Xie Min looked sideways at the neck of the person next to him. Under the clean hairline, a slight blush had spread from the pinna to the neck, completely exposing the master's pretend calmness.

Did you not want him to have contact with that painter?

Why?

Jiang Shu didn't know that Xie Yin had already analyzed his purpose thoroughly. Along the way, he pretended to have a headache and closed his eyes to rest his mind until he returned to the back of the mansion, reclining on the couch in the study, with no one around him. Only then did I feel completely relaxed physically and mentally.

However, this was only superficial tranquility, and one didn't need to think about it, the forum at this time must have turned upside down.

Holding Yuchan to call up the game panel, Jiang Shu opened the game forum and found that the number of posts on the homepage had increased dramatically.

Almost every post clicks in and you can see the picture of yourself falling into Xie Yin's arms, and there are all angles from front, back, left, and right, it's outrageous!

This is great, there were many people on the forum who ate their CP, and now there are even more people.

He didn't even dare to look at the comments below, feeling that every one of them could make this forum blocked by the Internet police in minutes.

In order to maintain a safe and harmonious network environment, Jiang Shu had to play her role as an administrator and delete some posts with too intense discussions.

In the process of deleting the post, he found Yu Xuehuan's post without accident.

What he didn't expect was that he had always thought that the other party was a pervert coveting Xie Min's beauty, but he didn't expect that the heart of this arrogant man turned out to be a girl.

What made him speechless the most was that this girl not only licked his and Xie Min's cp, but also openly discussed in the post that she wanted to draw a fan-colored picture of the two of them, so that the majority of netizens can choose whatever pose they want...

Jiang Shu's teeth itch when he saw it, and he really wanted to ban this player's account for a month, but he was worried that the other party would secretly post pornography in a place where he could not see, so he finally didn't press the mute button.

Forget it, it's better to leave him here and let him stare at him more at ease.

·

After a sudden autumn rain, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold wind blew against Wubao, causing endless complaints.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

After sneezing twice in a row, Wang Qiang sniffed, wrapped his clothes tightly and continued to lean against the window and look down.

On the official road in the distance, the rain-soaked road was extremely muddy, and four unkempt and ragged refugees helped each other to move forward on the official road.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and the gray-bearded old man among the four trembled, suddenly lost strength in his feet, and fell straight to the ground.

"Father!" The young man walking beside quickly helped the old man up. Seeing his father trembling with his eyes closed, he quickly hugged him to his chest, trying to give him some warmth.

Qin Shang frowned, knelt down and touched the old man's forehead, then took out the water bag and handed it to the young man, saying, "Give uncle some water."

Qin Lang hastily opened the water bag and fed the remaining little water to the old man. Seeing that his father was still trembling from time to time, he couldn't help looking anxiously at the young man beside him: "Brother Cong, think of a way, if this continues, ah I'm afraid my father won't be able to go to Zhaonan County to seek medical treatment!"

Seeing his relatives like this, Qin Shang also felt uncomfortable, but he really had no other way.

As prisoners, they escaped from He County when the guards of the Huns were lax. They had nothing but clothes on them, and they had to rely on wild vegetables to feed themselves all the way to this place.

Originally, they could be rescued after a few days of trekking and entering the territory of Yanqiao, but it just happened to be such a coincidence that the sun was still shining brightly yesterday, but at night it suddenly rained heavily, and the weather suddenly became as cold as autumn.

After such a big change, they were able to resist in better health, but the old man fell ill after being exposed to the rain, and had a high fever for a whole day.

Licking his dry and peeling lips, Qin Shang pulled the old man's arm and carried him on his back with difficulty, then got up and said to the young man, "If I remember correctly, this place is still a day and a half away from Zhaonan County, we take turns Carry uncle on our way, I have an old relationship with the magistrate of Zhaonan County, as long as we arrive in Zhaonan County, we will all be safe and sound."

As of now, it can only be so.

Qin Lang pursed his lips and nodded, put the water bag in his arms and continued on his way.

After walking for a short distance, the old servant who had been silent for a long time suddenly said, "Your Majesty, there seems to be a dock in front of you."

Hearing this, Qin Shang immediately raised his head and looked into the distance, and as expected, he saw a red dock standing beside the official road.

Qin Lang suddenly frowned vigilantly: "Is it built by the Huns?"

Qin Shang thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I heard that Miyang County has been taken back. This road is leading to Miryang, and it should be built by the current Miryang County magistrate."

Speaking of Miryang being recaptured, several people couldn't help feeling a little sour in their hearts.

"As long as it's not Xiongnu Wubao." Qin Lang said.

Hungry in their stomachs, the few of them didn't have much time to mourn the spring and autumn, so they continued to move forward in silence after speaking.

When passing by Wubao, a loud voice suddenly came: "Who are you waiting for, and where did you come from?"

Hearing the sound, the two Qin brothers raised their heads to look at Wubao in unison.

Due to the gloomy weather, they were unable to find out where the other party was at the first time. It was not until the other party asked "Who are you waiting for?" that they found a sentinel at the bunker window on the right corner of Wubao.

After confirming that the guards were from Wei, the two brothers looked at each other, feeling a little more at ease.

Afterwards, Qin Lang opened his mouth and shouted: "I am waiting for the Wei people, who escaped from the north."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Find a way out to the south."

On the bunker, Wang Qiang was not surprised by their answers. Since the Huns withdrew their troops, dozens of refugees from the north passed by on this official road every day.

In the past, their Wubao guards would not have asked where these refugees were going, but now, they have an extra task, which is to persuade these refugees to go to Miryang.

Wang Qiang cleared his throat, and continued to shout: "If you have nowhere to go, the city of Miryang is recruiting refugees in front of you. Elders with a skill, or those who intend to join the army, can go to Miryang to seek livelihood!"

Hearing this, Qin Shang immediately understood the guard's intention and hesitated for a while.

Seeing that they didn't respond, Wang Qiang asked again: "Is one of you suffering from a serious illness?"

"Yes."

"Then hurry to Miryang as soon as possible. Outside the city gate, there are officers and soldiers giving porridge to the refugees every day, and there are also doctors attending consultations, and no fee is charged for consultations."

Hearing that there are doctors who can see a doctor for free, Qin Lang was immediately shaken, and said to Qin Shang: "Brother Cong, my father's illness can't be delayed, how about we go to Miyang first?"

Qin Shang didn't nod or shake his head, but turned to ask the sentinel: "Dare to ask brother, who is the official in charge in Miyang City now?"

"The person in charge in the city is Jiang Taishou, the son of Jiang Lingyin from Yanqiao County."

"Son of Jiang Lingyin? Could it be Jiang Xianyun?" Qin Lang asked.

Qin Shang also felt the same, and couldn't help but move slightly in his heart.

If it was Jiang Xianyun, they might not have to rush to Zhaonan County, but could go directly to Miryang for help.

·

At this time, in Miryang City.

After the rain, the courtyard is moist and green, and the raindrops on the roof tiles reflect the thick dark clouds like ink.

A trooper came quickly on the wet stone path, breaking the silence in the courtyard.

As soon as he stepped onto the verandah, he saw the figures of the people in the house, and Bu Qu immediately knelt down: "My lord."

Xie Min looked at the documents on the case and asked casually: "Is there any gain?"

Xie Shi bowed his head and reported: "My lord, I haven't found out anything special about Yu Xuehuan, but when I checked into his residence last night, I found a painting on the case related to you. The content of the painting is really insulting Since I don’t have the status of a king, I took it over without authorization.”

As he spoke, he took out a roll of drawing paper from his waist and submitted it.

Xie Yin put away the documents, put the drawing paper on the case and unfolded it.

As soon as he glanced at it, his breathing stopped.

I saw two men in white clothes in the painting, one sitting and the other lying down on the couch, their clothes half untied, their black hair intertwined, and the apricot blossoms blooming outside the window, such a bright spring scene.

The style of the painting is too realistic, Xie Yin recognized the two people in the painting are himself and Jiang Shu without much careful observation.

Xie Shi peeped at his master's expression, and asked, "Mr. Sir, do you want this slave to deal with that painter?"

Xie Yin remained silent.

In fact, if ignoring the identities of the two people in the painting, this brush method of coloring and the elegant charm it reveals are really ingenious.

It would be a pity to kill such a talent.

So, after a moment of silence, Xie Yin put away the drawing paper and said, "No, you step back, don't mention this matter to others."

"promise."

After Xie Shi left, Xie Yin looked at the document again, but what he was thinking about was still the painting.

He was sure that he had never interacted with that painter before, why on earth did the other party blurt out the title "Xie Meiren" when he saw him?

And how did he draw him so vividly just by meeting him for a few moments?

Recalling the scene where Jiang Shu tried his best to prevent him from contacting the painter yesterday, it seemed that the other party already knew him.

Could it be that they knew each other before, but Jiang Shu ordered him to paint this painting?