Jinghong knife

On the second day, Meng Qinghe got up early and had breakfast, sitting bored in the room fiddling with a small knife, which Chu Hanyang threw to her casually, and asked her to put it away for self-defense.

She thought that Chu Hanyang and Qing Ming came here for important business, but when she woke up in the morning, she found that the door of their room was locked tightly. After thinking about it, she still didn't dare to knock on the door. I went downstairs to have breakfast alone, then went back to my room and waited obediently.

Meng Qinghe waited in the room for a long time. At first, she was still in the mood to play with the knife, but then, perhaps because she remembered the experience of the past few days, she fell silent a little bit, and finally quietly watched the slowly rising incense in the room. Dazed in a daze, a pair of clear eyes seemed like a quiet spring, and there was a strange charm for no reason.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, as if a stone instantly shattered the tranquility in her eyes, causing a pool of ripples. Meng Qinghe stepped forward to open the door, and saw Qingming standing at the door watching she.

She poked her head back and didn't see Chu Hanyang's figure, so she couldn't help but ask, "Where is your master?"

Qingming said in a deep voice: "Master, I went out beforehand, come back later, let me accompany you to buy some clothes."

Meng Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then she showed a bright smile, her eyes sparkling: "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Qingming."

Qing Ming nodded, and the two of them left the inn together. Meng Qinghe was extremely happy, walked a lot more briskly, and talked a little more. Occasionally, she turned her head excitedly and smiled and talked with Qing Ming about something, most of which were about Chu Qing Ming seldom talked about some trivial matters in Hanyang's life, but whenever he talked about Chu Hanyang, the look in his eyes was unusually gentle, and he became more patient.

"What, a man as old as Young Master is afraid of taking medicine?"

The two have been together for more than half a month, and they have gotten to know each other a lot. Qingming doesn't mind chatting with Meng Qinghe about some trivial matters. When it was mentioned that Chu Hanyang was afraid of taking medicine, Meng Qinghe opened his eyes wide in disbelief, froze for a moment, and then Giggling, clutching his stomach and laughing non-stop, even Qing Ming couldn't help but laugh along with him.

The sun fell on Meng Qinghe's body, bright and beautiful, Meng Qinghe's eyes burst into tears from laughter, and finally covered her stomach, waved her hands to show that she was exhausted from laughing.

"There's a tea shop in front, let's go and have a rest." Meng Qinghe held back her laugh, so as not to draw too much attention, and looked at Qingming with a smile.

Qing Ming nodded helplessly, the whole morning was over, they didn't buy any clothes, but they chatted for half a day, even he felt a little thirsty.

Meng Qinghe pulled Qingming by the sleeves, and brought him into a clean tea shop, wrapped a bag of Longjing, asked the boss for hot water, made a pot of hot tea skillfully, and threw it in With several common herbs, a pot of clear tea suddenly overflows with fragrance, moist but not astringent, and the faint smell makes people feel lighter and less tired after smelling it.

"This is?" Qing Ming asked in surprise.

Meng Qinghe lowered her eyes, washed the teacup skillfully, poured herself a cup, lowered her head, took a sip, and smiled slightly: "This is a herbal tea recipe I learned from an old gentleman since I was young. It can strengthen the body and eliminate fatigue, Brother Qingming, you should also try it."

Sure enough, when Meng Qinghe raised his head, Qing Ming had already finished the cup of tea, took a deep breath, smiled and nodded at Meng Qinghe.

"It's really good, you little girl still has a few tricks."

Meng Qinghe smiled immediately, her eyes like a spring were shining brightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent.

"That's natural."

I don't know if Xiao Chen got some news and ran away early. Chu Hanyang searched for him all day but couldn't find anyone. At night, he had no choice but to go back to the inn, but when he returned to the room, he didn't find Qing Ming. He went to Meng Qinghe's room, but saw no one.

Finally, Chu Hanyang heard some movement in the backyard of the inn. He walked over and saw Qing Ming teaching Meng Qinghe martial arts before he got close. Although the internal skills need a certain period of time to accumulate, some basic external skills can be practiced up.

Meng Qinghe studied very seriously, and Qing Ming taught very seriously. The two of them seemed to have been practicing for a long time, and Meng Qinghe's delicate face was covered with beads of sweat.

Finally, when Meng Qinghe performed a complete set of sword skills, she showed a big smile towards Qing Ming, and couldn't help but give him a firm hug. Qing Ming was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly, her eyes Also a lot softer.

Standing in the distance, Chu Hanyang looked at them coldly, clenched his fists, and then released them. In the end, without saying a word, he went back to his room to lie down and rest without even eating dinner.

After a long time, when Qingming returned to the room, he saw that Chu Hanyang was already lying down and fast asleep. He took off his clothes lightly, and got into the quilt to hug him skillfully. Maybe he was a little tired. He also didn't notice that Chu Hanyang wrinkled his nose after smelling the residual breath on his body.

The three stayed in the inn for a few days. No matter how hard Chu Hanyang searched, he couldn't find any trace of Xiao Chen. At noon on the fourth day, Chu Hanyang returned to the inn with a sullen face, and he found Qing Ming Still not in the room.

When he came to Meng Qinghe's room, he saw Qingming and Meng Qinghe were eating, Meng Qinghe smiled pretty, and picked a chopstick dish for Qingming without any fuss, Qingming paused, shook his head and smiled, and did not refuse.

Just when he was about to eat the food, Chu Hanyang kicked open the door with a bang, which startled both of them at the same time.

"It seems that you get along well." Chu Hanyang said coldly.

"Young master?" Meng Qinghe glanced at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "Young master came back just in time, you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together?"

Chu Hanyang didn't look at her, but just looked at Qingming coldly: "That's not good, I'm here, don't I disturb you?"

Qing Ming froze for a moment, then lowered her head silently.

Seeing this, Meng Qinghe hurriedly said: "Young master, why are you making such a joke at will? Brother Qingming has been waiting for you for a long time, and seeing that you have not come back, he asked me to have something to eat together."

"Oh? It seems that he still takes good care of you." Chu Hanyang mocked with his lips curled up coldly.

"I didn't know that I rescued a lovely person who was loved and came back. In just a few days, my loyal subordinate actually cared about you so much."

After finishing speaking, a cold killing intent involuntarily appeared on his body, and the cold coercion rushed towards Meng Qinghe.

"My lord!" Meng Qinghe immediately turned pale with fright, she had no internal strength, how could she withstand Chu Hanyang's cold murderous intent, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

Just when she thought that Chu Hanyang was going to do something to her, a figure suddenly stood in front of her, and the feeling of icy cold dissipated a lot in an instant.

"My lord, Qinghe didn't do anything."

Qing Ming stood in front of Meng Qinghe, looked at Chu Hanyang calmly and said in a deep voice.

Chu Hanyang's coercion was slowly withdrawn, but his phoenix eyes were not angry but mighty, icy cold.

"If I say I don't like her now, what if I want to kill her?"

Qingming sighed, and looked at Chu Hanyang helplessly, but still stood in front of Meng Qinghe.

"My lord, Qing He is innocent."

Chu Hanyang lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Qinghe's pitiful appearance. His big pure eyes were filled with tears, which made people feel affectionate. After a moment of silence, he asked coldly, "Is this the reason for you to betray me?"

With a steady gaze, Qingming knelt down towards Chu Hanyang, and said in a deep voice, "This subordinate has not betrayed."

"Qing Ming, thanks to my trust in you, you really want to disobey me for a woman?"

Chu Hanyang's eyes became colder and colder, and with a bang, a short knife was unsheathed half an inch from behind him.

Qing Ming was silent, and after a while, he smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"My lord believes me? Then why didn't you take me out these few days? My lord went to see the old man, he was afraid that his subordinates would be an eyesore, so he asked his subordinates to accompany Qing He, but his subordinates just obeyed his orders, so why was he angry? "

Chu Hanyang's whole body was shocked, and he stared at Qingming in disbelief, he couldn't believe that such disobedient words came from this mouth, his lips trembled, his eyes became quieter, and he wanted to say something , but it was all blocked in his throat, and he was choked by Qing Ming for a long time, unable to speak.

After a long time, Chu Hanyang clenched his fists, turned around abruptly, and said coldly, "Since you are so obedient, you should stay with Miss Meng well, and you don't have to go back to your room at night!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without looking back, kicked the door shut with a bang, and went straight back to his own room.

Behind him, Qingming's face was calm, his eyes flickered, and finally he stood up indifferently, and helped Meng Qinghe up again.

With tears in her eyes, Meng Qinghe looked at him timidly, hesitated and said, "Brother Qingming, is the young master angry? Go and coax him."

Qing Ming didn't change his face, shook his head, didn't say anything, just helped her to the bed, pursed his lips, and walked out of the inn.

The author has something to say: what is a loyal dog, hehehehe