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Su Yangjiao and Qin Shao stood on a boulder, Yunle held up an umbrella behind him, raindrops dripped down the umbrella ribs.

"Commander Qin, how is Miss Shuangmeng recently?"

Hearing his daughter's name, Qin Shao immediately turned his head vigilantly to look at the expression on Su Yangjiao's face, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Shuangmeng...she is not very well-behaved, Madam will She took her to the Lingyu Temple in Nanshan to clean up."

"Lingyu Temple?" Su Yangjiao pondered for a while, and then raised his voice: "Although I only met Lingmei once, I feel that Shuangmeng is still very polite, not like an unobtrusive child."

Qin Shao's face paled a little, he just gave a wry smile and then didn't reply, Su Yangjiao didn't ask again, thinking that every family has their own difficulties, so it seems that Qin Shuangmeng's appearance in the restaurant was not just for fun , I'm afraid there are others among them.

He recalled the scene in the restaurant that day, and smiled faintly: "Commander Qin, do you know what happened to the other woman that day?"

Qin Shao was stunned, looked sideways and asked: "Is there anyone else who was with my little girl that day?"

"Exactly." Su Yangjiao looked calm and said in a flat tone: "Besides, there is a very interesting thing. I didn't find out the identity of this woman until I found an old book in the Ministry of Rites a few days ago. After recording the files, I found out that she has a great background, and later I thought of the identity of Commander Qin, and I also felt it."

Qin Shao's eyes froze, and he said slowly: "The fourth prince doesn't need to play tricks, and it's not out of the ordinary for my daughter to have a few close friends in her boudoir."

"Commander Qin misunderstood. I didn't mean what I said. It's just that I saw your superior in the record. Eunuch Wei Songren had a son before he entered the palace. Do you know about this?" Su Yangjiao condensed Eyebrow was meditating quietly, her fingers unconsciously twisted the corner of the sleeve, and rubbed it slowly, unconsciously, her fingertips turned a little red.

"I've heard about this before. Director Wei was married before entering the palace and had a son, but I don't know the details. What does this have to do with the little girl?" Qin Shao looked at his expression with a frown, a little confused .

Su Yangjiao felt a little tired, and smiled weakly: "His son's name is Wei Lan, and the woman who was with Sister Shuangmeng that day was also called Wei Lan. I don't know if it's a coincidence or something... ..."

Qin Shao's heart trembled slightly, his brows were furrowed tightly, and the fingers holding the sword around his waist were a little harder. After a long time, he said: "Your Highness is really exquisite. I don't know who Wei Lan is in the end. I will let you go when I see Madam." My wife asked Shuangmeng."

"Okay..." There was a trace of uneasiness in Su Yang's eyes, and he hurriedly changed the subject and said something else, "Thank you Commander Qin for bringing me into the palace to meet Emperor Father that day, which gave the Chen family a chance. "

"Your Highness is over-reputed. It was Your Highness who was quick and courageous enough to save the Chen family." Qin Shao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sneered, "Since ancient times, the road to succession has been blood-stained and there is no bottom line. I'm afraid that once they kill the Fourth Prince If you become a real enemy, you will no longer have the tenderness of brothers and sisters."

Su Yangjiao looked at Qin Shao's slightly cold eyes, and his tone was even colder than his, "Although I have never thought about it, it is useless to tell anyone such a thing, and no one will believe it. I can't tolerate such a thing when I'm not so naive anymore, don't understand the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and just rely on the blood of others to pad my way to the top."

Qin Shao frowned slightly, and lowered his head, thinking that he was silently savoring the meaning of these words. He already had a very high level of comprehension, and it didn't take long for him to understand the meaning. When he raised his eyes again, he said frankly: "It used to be The last general echoes what others say, and I hope His Highness will give you more advice in the future, and Qin is willing to listen to His Highness's orders."

Su Yangjiao's heart shook slightly, and he turned to Qin Shao to stare for a long time, then lowered his voice: "Commander Qin means..."

"The final general is willing to serve His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince."

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As the sky was getting darker, the carriage of Huawu Mansion stopped not far away and waited for Su Yangjiao. He walked with his hands behind his back, his light blue robe fluttering in the wind and rain, his seemingly thin body was as straight as a green pine.

Qin Shao took the reins of the horse, looked at Su Yangjiao's back as he walked away, and then let out a long breath.

Everyone said that it was a good job to be the commander of the imperial army, the person most trusted by the emperor, enjoying the honor that others could not match.

But who knows that there are two factions fighting for just in this forbidden army, one of them is naturally Emperor Jiang and the other is the orthodox leader of the forbidden army, Wei Songren who owns the tiger talisman.

However, as an eunuch, Wei Songren was physically disabled. The emperor was grateful for his kindness in protecting him, but also feared his power. Hand it over to this person.

Qin Shao was caught between Wei Songren and Emperor Jiang.

King Xie and the second prince had shown goodwill to him earlier and intended to win him over, but Qin Shao was straightforward and he was unwilling to get involved in the party and government until that day when the fourth prince was going to meet the emperor for the affairs of the Chen family. The rare cleanliness and purity of the royal family seems to be the noble and pure product of the master of the Qingming and prosperous age he envisioned when he was young.

Facing the cool spring breeze, the corners of Qin Shao's eyes were itchy.

When Su Yangjiao lifted the curtain of the carriage, his eyes flickered, and there was another person sitting and waiting in the carriage.

"Why did Nanxun come here?"

Wei Nanxun handed over a hand warmer, Su Yangjie took it with a smile, and covered his cold fingers on it, the warmth instantly spread from the fingertips to his heart.

"I heard someone report that you came to carry some fruit in the mountains and forests in the suburbs of Beijing today. I am not at ease, so I came to pick you up." Wei Nanxun shook off a thin moon white cloak in his hand, and groped to cover it. On Su Yangjiao's shoulder, he said: "You are born noble, why do you have to do these things yourself, you can't say anything if you don't come to the Ministry of Rites."

Su Yangjiao bowed his head silently, and didn't answer right away. In fact, he didn't understand the reason for this. It's just that he has a goal in his heart, so other things are no longer so important to him.

Since she chose to be with Wei Nanxun, it is natural to protect him and put his affairs first.

"I'm really tired after standing for a long time." Su Yangjie sat a little closer and changed the subject. The light blue clothes seemed to be attached to Wei Nanxun's legs, and he put his arms lightly On Wei Nanxun's shoulder, he covered his mouth and half-closed his eyes and yawned.

His voice was very soft and there was some Su, Wei Nanxun seemed to ponder over it carefully, and lowered his head to stare.

Su Yangjiao opened his eyes and looked at Wei Nanxun, but he barely met his scrutinizing gaze.

His shadow was reflected in those deep eyes, but he couldn't see any joy or anger. Su Yangjiao couldn't bear such a long look at each other. Even if he knew that the other party's eyes were not good, it was useless, so he moved away first. Gaze, "I always listen to what that kid Yin Chuan said about Sang Qianchuan, where is that?"

Hearing this, Wei Nanxun smiled, and took the man into his arms and leaned against him, his movements were natural.

"You still say that other people are children, aren't you still a child?" He raised his hand and gently wiped Su Yangjiao's rain-wet hair with his sleeve, and said, "Sang Qianchuan is the capital of Jingguo." , it is a very beautiful place, with rivers, lakes, and azaleas all over the mountains. When winter comes, there is a vast expanse of white snow country scenery. It has both the softness of Jiangnan and the boldness of Beiliao grassland. .”

Such an atmosphere made Su Yangjiao a little out of breath. He moved his body down, and after searching for a long time, he felt that it was more comfortable to rest his legs on the pillow. After finding a good position, he turned around and looked at Wei Nanxun, asking: "What was Proton thinking just now?"

"Think..." Wei Nanxun stretched out his hand to cover Su Yangjiao's eyes, gently caressed him downwards, and said, "I'm seriously thinking, what's so good about Ke'er, it's worth my willingness to stay in your Huawu mansion inside."

There was a sigh in his tone, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Su Yangjiao's eyes, which were closed by his touch just now, opened suddenly, and looked at him in a daze. He didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, which made Su Yangjiao speechless for a while. After waiting for a long time, I said: "I...what's wrong, isn't staying in Huawu Mansion the safest place in Jiang Country?"

Wei Nanxun touched his chin with his fingers, pinched him lightly to make him raise his head, and said with a rebellious expression, "I'm afraid you don't know what others say about you?" He continued to say, "What Idiots, demon kings, trash, ignorant, what else... By the way, the capital is double evil, don’t you know it yourself?”

Su Yangjiao turned his face away with a bit of stubbornness, and was secretly depressed. He naturally knew it, because he wrote these, and every word was carefully thought out by him.

But when I wrote it, I found it enjoyable. When these words are used on myself, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Since childhood, he developed a character of wanting to please his elders, so that Su Yangjiao would not allow himself to have any bad deeds. No matter what it was, he tried to be the best one, as if this was the only way to let his grandfather see him.

Wei Nanxun let go of his hand, held Su Yangjiao's palm, and said, "However, the fourth prince in my eyes doesn't seem to have anything to do with these things. Yin Chuan has a word that I think is suitable for you."

"What word?"

"Soul capture."

Su Yangjiao stood there in a daze, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and after a long while, he choked out a sentence: "Bah, he just got his soul taken."

After speaking, he quickly closed his eyes, and covered his nervously beating heart with the other hand.

The feeling of being exposed made him feel helpless, so he turned around and turned his face inward, so as not to let others see through the unnatural expression on his face.

"Ji'er, don't move around."

Su Yangjiao buried his head deeper, trying to hide his reddened face.

After a long while, Wei Nanxun's giggles were heard. He opened his arms and wrapped Su Yangjiao in his arms, whispering softly as if trying to lull him to sleep: "Jie'er, if one day, you and I don't have to Being burdened by this status, would you like to go with me to see Sang Qianchuan, to see Jialing Pass, to see the place where I used to live?"

Su Yangjiao almost blurted out.

However, the word "willing" was like a heavy weight, which made him unable to say it.

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