Miao Jiangke

The Lantern Festival in Hengcheng is very grand, perhaps due to the gorgeous decoration and local characteristics, the noisy human voices seem to be softened.

The assassin clearly felt that he was suffocating. The tip of his nose was the cool fragrance of the young master. The dim moonlight seemed to bring him into chaos.

Fortunately, the young master didn't seem to notice his absent-mindedness.

Zuo Qingyue's appearance is conspicuous, and Qiu Yangui is not bad at all. Many people can't help but cast a few glances, not to mention that he held the handsome man's wrist by his side without any concealment, and all of a sudden his gazes were all over the place. gathered on them.

Some are curious, some are probing, and of course...

Malicious.

The rising enthusiasm on Qiu Yangui's face gradually faded, and the other hanging hand held a sharp dagger, looking at Zuo Qingyue with a gentle expression, and then looked around naturally, leading the young master to sell some Take a look at the stalls of weird and small objects.

In fact, they are observing suspicious people around them.

Those who are dormant in the dark dare not act rashly.

So I could only watch helplessly. The young master of Miao Jiang, who is famous for his viciousness and viciousness, seemed to have been bewitched by someone. Bring the assassin to the side, as if afraid of being snatched away.

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In the dark alley in the dimly lit place, several men in black robes were quietly dormant in it, and there were crowds of people outside the alley entrance, which just happened to cover them.

"The hidden guard next to him didn't show up, only the male favorite in the rumors, I don't know if it's a scam." One of them lowered his voice and immediately sneered, saying inexplicably, "As expected of the young master of Miaojiang, really Will enjoy."

"The dark guard is probably right next to him, but it's just hidden in the crowd, so it's hard for you and me to tell." The other person shook his head and said in a dark tone, "But I didn't expect to succeed at once. There are quite a few people who came today. Everyone is just waiting and watching, and no one wants to be the first bird."

"Whether he is true or not, if he is seriously injured, the injury will be exacerbated, if there is fraud..."

"That's okay, young master Zuo...will definitely see blood today."

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The shore of the lake is shimmering, and it is a little quieter than the center of the street. Naturally, there are many people, most of them are family members, or talented men and women who have just found a confidant.

The rest are lonely people who are lonely and exhausted.

The candlelight in the Kongming Lantern is jumping and rising slowly. Some people send lovesickness, some express love and loyalty, and some promise the coming year.

The temperature on the wrist was still slightly cool, Zuo Qingyue was raising his head, and there was a fire in his eyes, like a flame falling into a deep pool, lighting up the whole valley in an instant.

Qiu Yangui looked up following the young master's line of sight, and saw the sky full of sky lanterns like stars, as if they could really bring people's thoughts, light up mountains and rivers, pass through the night fog through the night, and pray I wish to bring the gods who are willing to show up in the storybook.

"Young Master." Qiu Yangui said almost subconsciously, pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "Let's...let one go too."

Although there are dangers in the dark and they are not really traveling, but the assassin's heart is inexplicable, and he boldly made such a request with the current task.

Zuo Qing heard the words and lowered his head slightly, covering up the self-mockery that flashed across his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled people forward as if nothing had happened, with a smile in his voice, "Listen to you, just to see our little goose return What is your wish?"

The Kongming Lantern stall was overcrowded, and not far away was a sugar vendor, who was smiling and looking at the children's eyes. This scene was a bit funny, and Qiu Yangui couldn't help but take a second look.

"The little sugar figurine is very delicate, what do you want?" Zuo Shaozhu sized him up, then turned his head "considerately" and asked the assassin.

That's a little kid's favorite thing to eat.

Qiu Yangui glanced at him helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh, "Young master, you..."

Suddenly, there was a weight on the leg.

He didn't notice the danger, the assassin was taken aback for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, and happened to meet a pair of curious and moist eyes, he was a young man about seven or eight years old, wearing a small brocade robe, he looked wealthy Other people's children are looking at him eagerly.

The pink carvings and jade carvings born by children are pleasing to the eye. It is estimated that the elders in the family were negligent for a while and could not find anyone.

Qiu Yangui calmed down, gently broke away from the young master's hand, and naturally reached out to hug the child.

The line of sight that had been paying attention to him all the time disappeared.

A slight uneasiness quietly breeds.

Zuo Qingyue slowly withdrew her hand that was frozen in mid-air, and looked at Qiu Yangui and the stinky brat in his arms with a calm expression.

The child is not afraid of life, but he didn't say anything, looked at Qiu Yangui, and then quietly glanced at Zuo Qingyue.

"What are you looking at?" Zuo Qingyue smiled horribly, with a nasty tone, "I'm just looking at you..."

"Young Master." Qiu Yangui covered the child's ears, turned his head to stare at him quietly, and said in a low voice, "I was scared to tears by you just now, and we still have to light the sky lantern."

The implication is that if you continue to do as you please, there will be accidents in our plan.

Zuo Qingyue nodded, glanced at Qiu Yangui's hand holding the child, and said after a pause, "Then you put him down."

Qiu Yangui looked at the child in his arms, hesitated, "There are too many people now, I'm afraid something is wrong, young master..."

Hearing this, Zuo Qingyue frowned slightly, and his smile faded. He sneered, and was about to attack, when he turned his head and met the assassin's anxious eyes.

Those clear eyes were looking at him cautiously, as if they thought he would be displeased, and they were quietly waiting to be dealt with, Zuo Qingyue suddenly thought of the scene when they met those eyes for the first time.

At that time, even though he was holding the door of life, the assassin did not show such eyes, and there was a dangerous killing intent in the slight coldness.

Like a beast ready to bite back.

But when he thought it was fun to let go of the restraint, he thought that the assassin would seize this opportunity and attack him beyond his control.

The beast withdrew its claws and fangs, exposed its fragile back, and left in a hurry.

Zuo Qingyue's expression was slightly stagnant, and he looked away calmly, his voice was so faint that he couldn't hear his emotions, "Then look for it."

He glanced at the dumbfounded child, his eyes flashed with disdain, then he stretched out his hand again, and said with a smile on his face, "I'll hold it, bring it."

Qiu Yangui was startled at first, he didn't expect the young master to be so eloquent, and soon after hearing this sentence, he subconsciously lowered his head to look at the dumbfounded young master, hesitant to speak.

But under the young master's dangerous gaze, he still slowly handed the child out. The smiling child felt his eyes darken. He raised his head suspiciously and met a pair of gloomy eyes.

The child choked up for a moment, and tears slowly filled his eyes, "... Woo."