Qi Huang

The two people in the car didn't notice for a while, and didn't respond, and the visitor became more and more aggressive.He threw the folding fan into the air with his backhand, and no one could see exactly how he did it, but the folding fan was firmly inserted into his collar with the flutter of his sleeves.

After finishing everything, he stretched his hand forward, wanting to touch Xie Xuan's face again.

With a "snap", Xie Xuan grabbed his wrist, and the two looked at each other in silence.

The Tenth Prince scolded from behind: "Bold Qin Ting! You! You, you, you..."

Oh, it turns out that he is Qin Ting.

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes to look - long brows and black eyes, plump in the court, is a pampered and wealthy appearance.However, there was a little ink-like mole splashed on the side of the eyebrows, and together with the shape of the lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it was full of dandyism.

The smell of alcohol around him became more and more intense, and his nose became more and more pungent in the small carriage.The carriage was almost out of the city, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. Only passing merchants swung their whips and rode their horses, and Dada passed by.

Outside the carriage, a young man called out anxiously, with a voice of panic.

"My lord! What kind of car did you stop! Your Highness is sitting in this car!"

"Your Highness?" Qin Ting murmured, his tone full of genuine puzzlement, "What's wrong with Your Highness? Can Your Highness not be a beauty?"

Being stopped by Xie Xuan, Qin Ting took advantage of the situation and held Xie Xuan back with a twist of his wrist, with a smile all over his face: "He Bi is here, Hua Ruo Tao Li...Your Highness, come with me."

The tenth prince hated the petite person who didn't pay attention to the imperial power the most in his life, so he opened the curtain of the car and shouted: "Who are you! Are you just watching?! Throw him out!"

If the prince leaves the palace, he will be accompanied by guards. Although the tenth prince was temporarily arrested by Xie Xuan, these matters involving safety will not be sloppy.Unexpectedly, his wrathful voice echoed in the wilderness, but no one responded for a long time.

"...His Royal Highness, are you talking about... the palace guards who followed the carriage before leaving..." The coachman said tremblingly, "All, all are there."

I saw three or four palace guards laying here and there beside the wheels outside the curtain of the car, obviously passed out.

Tenth Prince: "..."

What's the use of you!

His heart turned cold, he hesitated for a moment between saving Xie Xuan first, or running away by himself first, then he heard Xie Xuan chuckle and say: "Okay."

Tenth Prince: "..."

The curtain of the car fluttered without wind, as if a nameless long wind suddenly filled Qin Ting's wide sleeves, blowing his white clothes rattling.With his toes on the edge of the carriage, he wrapped his arms around Xie Xuan's waist and flew away like a crane.

Only one sachet was left, and Xie Xuan said, "Go to Prajna Temple."

Xie Xuan has only seen the so-called Jiang Hu people on the stage, and they all say that there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are all kinds of strange things and weird people in the world.

And Qin Ting is just a son of a rich family raised in Bianliang.Although there are rumors that he went to Penglai Mountain to study art for a few years, but there is no evidence in the end, it all depends on rumors passed down from generation to generation.

At this moment, he was shuttling through the forest, the ring around his waist was jingling, and his arms were still embracing an almost adult Xie Xuan.But he also flew lightly as if effortlessly, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and occasionally a hair band floated onto Xie Xuan's face, which almost made Xie Xuan dazzled.

Not long after, Qin Ting stopped.

He put Xie Xuan on a branch of a tree and sat down, while he leaned aside, smoothing out the wrinkled clothes with his free hands.

Xie Xuan looked at him, adjusted a comfortable posture without haste, and just about to speak, the man raised his head and smiled at Xie Xuan.

"Hush." ​​Qin Ting leaned over and pressed the folding fan on Xie Xuan's lips, and said softly, "Look."

The smell of alcohol had already evaporated along with the journey, leaving only a slight fragrance on Qin Ting's body.It's like peach blossom, and it's like some other spice.In the forest, there were only the chirping of spring birds and the rustling sound of the leaves rustling in the wind. Qin Ting kept his hand on the fan, and silently opened it again.

In addition to the red leaves on the fan, there is also a line of inscriptions in cursive script——

The frost on the river and the maple leaves are red, unbearably shaken by the westerly wind.

I only worry about stacking drums to urge the boat to go, and the moon is full of lovesickness for thousands of miles.

Sitting on a tree several feet high, covered by dense clumps of leaves, one can have a panoramic view of the scenery from above, but if one looks up, one may only see lush greenery everywhere.

It's like the turbulent waves hidden under the spring.

There is no one coming and going here, and it is on the branch of the official road, and going outside is a village with few people.If it rains, it will be muddy and difficult to walk, and usually only commercial vehicles pass by.

But at this moment, on the trail leading to the forest, there is a crumbling thatched cottage.At first glance, it looks dilapidated, only a few broken benches are placed in front of the house, dust is everywhere, and no one has visited for a long time.

But it was such a remote and deserted inn, but there were a few people sitting here and there.

Like a passer-by, but also like trying to cover up, in fact, they are acquaintances who have agreed to meet here early.Despite the distance, their conversations still reached the ears of the two on the tree.

"Where is it?" A man wearing a hat asked first.

"Nature is where he should be." The other man had a scar on his face, and his voice was hoarse, as if chewing gravel, "Where's the payment?"

"Naturally, I will not miss you." The man in the bamboo hat said, "You and I are just meeting today, and we need to follow the contract regarding the silver and goods."

"No problem." The man with the scar nodded, "I brought the contract, and you and I will check it again today to avoid mistakes."

The two hit it off immediately, and the vigilant guards scattered around, surrounding the two of them.

What deal are they doing.

This is the first conclusion Xie Xuan came to.

What kind of transaction requires codes in this wilderness, like a dark net?

Qin Ting beside him suddenly moved.

He held Xie Xuan's hand, stretched his palm, and traced it with his fingertips.

Xie Xuan was unmoved.

"The one wearing the bamboo hat, I have seen him in the Ministry of Households before." Qin Ting wrote, "Little Ninth Grade, not worth mentioning."

Xie Xuan looked at him quietly and asked with his eyes.

Qin Ting pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his head and continued writing.

"However, there are many people who are above the ninth rank and manipulating behind the scenes. For example, Mr. Ye, the elder of the three dynasties in the court, and Mr. Du, who is a side branch but has a close relationship with Wang Feng's family in Huaiyuan..." Qin Ting wrote, and then He paused for a moment as if on purpose, and then slowly wrote the last sentence, "Another example...that..."

One horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke.

plum.

The touch of the fingertips across the palm of the hand is actually not very pleasant, itchy, if it is too itchy, there is a dense dull pain.Although Xie Xuan had no expression, she was already impatient in her heart.

This Qin Ting seemed to know him very well.

Xie Xuan cursed in his heart.

But I don't think it's even more incomprehensible for me to let someone hug me and fly halfway through the woods when we first meet.

"You want to know what they're trading for?"

As if knowing what Xie Xuan was thinking, Qin Ting gave up trying to tease him with secret words, and leaned into Xie Xuan's ear and asked softly.

Xie Xuan gestured with his eyes - speak quickly.

But Qin Ting didn't seem to plan to say any more.Xie Xuan only felt a blur in front of her eyes, Qin Ting's figure disappeared, and when she looked again, the man had landed lightly on the ground a few feet away.

The two who were negotiating in front of the hut were taken aback by Qin Ting's sudden appearance. Among them, the man wearing a hat had already fled to the back of the house to hide when he sensed something strange.The man with the scar held his sword and stood up, and the scattered guards also surrounded him around him.

"Master Qin." The scarred man recognized him, "You don't do your Suzhou embroidery business, what are you doing here with Liu?"

"Hey, do you recognize me?" Qin Ting waved his folding fan, and the fan floated gracefully, "Then it won't be used as a self-introduction."

He smiled slightly, looking like a warm spring breeze, elegant and elegant, but the words he said made the person on the opposite side raise their weapons in an instant.

"I, Qin, also want to take a share of the business you are doing."

The man with the scar placed the knife in front of him, his eyes turned slightly, and the guards around him understood.Qin Ting was single and weak, surrounded by many big men in a circle, and it was obvious that there was nowhere to escape.

"Liu's business is not easy." The man with the scar sneered, "I'm afraid Mr. Qin will die!"

As soon as the words fell, the guards drew their knives out of their sheaths and pointed them at Qin Ting.

In an instant, the figures of the guards rushing from all directions swayed, and almost a gust of wind blew.Xie Xuan, who was sitting on the tree, couldn't see their movements clearly, but it was not difficult to see that these people were not like well-trained soldiers, but more like desperadoes walking wild.

Xie Xuan wiped the touch left by Qin Ting on the palm of his hand, and thought leisurely, this person should not die here.In case of death, how should he get down from the tree?

Just as he was thinking, Qin Ting let out a short laugh, opened the folding fan in his hand, then turned his wrist and pressed it down: "What can't be said well, you have to use swords and guns."

The blade has arrived.

Qin Ting had a smile in his eyes, but his actions were not vague at all.In the muffled sound was the sound of the fan handle hitting the vital points of the guards. Qin Ting was surrounded, but he danced like a crane about to fly, and no one else could touch him.

Seeing that something was wrong, the person at the side and rear swung his saber, and after the saber was released, a faster and heavier force swept towards Qin Ting's back with the wind.

Qin Ting turned sideways suddenly, the blade sliced ​​through the air, and curled up the broken hair on his temples.The red hair band flashed across his sharp eyes due to violent movements, and was blown back to the shoulder by the wind.

"when--"

The long knife was kicked away, turned several times in the air, and finally stuck deeply on the wooden pillar of the thatched cottage.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man with the scar fled from the other side in a hurry when the guards surrounded Qin Ting.What remained were nothing but groaning shrimp soldiers and crab generals.Qin Ting grasped the hair tie with two fingers and brushed it back, and then patted the dust on his body with the folding fan.

He lowered his head and spoke calmly, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Take him back and torture him severely."

In the dark forest, a few people in dark clothes came and went in a hurry. After a while, the original tranquility was restored in front of the thatched cottage—except for the slightly trembling knife stuck on the post.

Qin Ting tidied up his clothes and found nothing inappropriate, then walked to the tree where Xie Xuan was, and said loudly, "Your Majesty Thirteenth, come down."

He also didn't say how to get Xie Xuan down.

Xie Xuan said, "Should I jump down?"

Qin Ting: "Well, it's not impossible."

"Okay." Xie Xuan nodded and jumped down.

Qin Ting: "?!"

He was just joking, not even teasing, how could this Thirteenth Highness be so resolute? !

Qin Ting, who was still at ease just now, suddenly panicked, looked at the right angle and flew to catch Xie Xuan.

Unexpectedly, whether he was disturbed by Xie Xuan's unexpected behavior or just exhausted his strength in the fight, after Qin Ting caught Xie Xuan, somehow he couldn't stand still, staggered a few steps, and joined Xie Xuan fell to the ground.

Qin Ting: "..."

His Xiangwen cloud weaving wide sleeves!

The author says:

The Tenth Prince: About my thirteenth brother who is a big grudge and runs away when he sees a beautiful man