Return [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhao left Sima Mansion with a sullen face. When he bought the candied fruit back, Wei San was already sitting in his room waiting for him.Wei San drank his tea slowly, and when he saw him, he smiled and raised his hand as a greeting.

Wei San asked the maid at the door to send the candied fruit in Qin Zhao's hand to Shi Qingyu next door, then waved his hand, and closed the door with a dark force.Wei San looked at Qin Zhao who was expressionless, and made a gesture of invitation to the chair next to him, "Come, come, sit here, I have something to say."

Qin Zhao took a deep look at him, then walked to the place he pointed and sat down.Wei San looked at his dead face that looked more and more like Wei Yi, sighed and shook his head, "I haven't seen you for more than a year anyway, aren't you happy to see me? Why don't you give me a smile?"

Qin Zhao looked at him, his dark eyes were calm.Wei San was at a loss for words for a moment, he hadn't seen him in just a year, why do you think Qin Zhao's aura is even more frightening?

Qin Zhao might be happier if he saw Wei San in normal times, but whoever heard the news of "being sent back to the villa" before, and now has to face the person who wants to take him back, probably wouldn't What a good face.

When Qin Zhao thought that Shi Qingyu was going to let him go back to Baixue Mountain Villa, he almost crushed the teacup in his hand into pieces.

Wei San was shaking the bone fan, looking at Qin Zhao with a gloomy face, he turned his head and thought about the reason, his eyes were a little playful, watching the subtle changes in Qin Zhao's expression with interest.

He blinked, opened the bone fan to cover the lower half of his face, and said with a smirk, "I won't talk nonsense, you have been doing this task of protecting the sixth prince for a year, and it is considered complete. I There is another task here, I want you to help, if you have nothing else to do, how about packing your luggage and going back to the villa with me tonight?"

Qin Zhao paused his hand playing with the teacup, and when Wei San thought he would not answer him, Qin Zhao's faint "hmm" came to his ears.

Wei San unfolded the bone fan and shook it gently, looked away from the teacup whose handle had been broken in Qin Zhao's hand, and shook his head, thinking that Qin Zhao and Wei Xuan really look alike in some places .

Wei San stood up, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "I'll come to see you that night, if you have anything to do... just do it quickly, we probably won't come to the capital within half a year .”

Qin Zhao ignored Wei San, and didn't know if he had heard what Wei San said.Wei San felt bored, so he left the room waving his bone fan, not knowing where he was going.

Now Qin Zhao and Shi Qingyu are only separated by a wall. They are very close, but they are so far away that people can't touch them.

Qin Zhao heard the sound of the flute coming from the opposite side, his face sank, and he threw the cup in his hand to the ground. The whole cup exploded when it touched the ground, and the fragments were scattered everywhere.

With the sound of the impact, the lingering sound of the flute paused for a while before continuing.When the maid heard a knock on the door and entered Qin Zhao's room, she found that Qin Zhao was no longer in the room.

Shi Qingyu fell down, and the maid standing at the door walked in cautiously.

Shi Qingyu looked at her coldly and said, "What's the matter?"

The maid pointed to the wall connected to the next door and said, "My lord, your guard... seems to have left." She might feel that she was speaking vaguely, and said, "Except for a few clothes in the closet, everything else is was confiscated."

Shi Qingyu's hand holding the flute was a little tight, and she lowered her eyebrows, "...I see, you can go down."

The maid looked at Shi Qingyu, who seemed to be not quite right, a little shy and worried, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything more, nodded, closed the door and backed out.Shi Qingyu sat in a wheelchair for an unknown amount of time. The sunlight outside the window gradually turned to a dim yellow, and the afterglow of the setting sun softly shone into the room.

The maid called outside a few times to ask if she would like to eat, but Shi Qingyu didn't respond.Just when Shi Dezheng came over, Shi Dezheng asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The maid lowered her voice and pointed to the room, "The kitchen room said that dinner is ready, and the servants came to tell me whether it's time to set the meal, but the sixth prince didn't respond in the room."

After hearing this, Shi Dezheng turned his gaze to the side of Shi Qingyu's room, and asked, "Where are people from Qin Ming?" Usually Qin Zhao would be by Shi Qingyu's side, no matter what they were talking about when it was meal time , Qin Zhao would stand up and let Shi Qingyu go to eat first, and he has not missed a day in this year.

But Qin Ming is not here today?Shi Dezheng felt a little strange.

The maid didn't understand the strangeness, and said truthfully, "I don't know, he seems... He left the mansion in the afternoon. Half of the clothes in the room are missing..."

"What did you say?" Shi Dezheng was very surprised, and asked the maid to open the door of Qin Zhao's room, and walked in.Indeed, as the maid said, there were only three or four long robes left in the closet, among which the strong clothes that Qin Zhao often wore had disappeared. If she remembered correctly, the remaining few clothes were still Shi Qingyu’s. He sent someone to sew it for Qin Zhao.

Shi Dezheng knew about Shi Qingyu's hiring of Qin Zhao from Baixue Villa, but they got along for more than a year, and for a while she forgot that Qin Zhao was an assassin.She pondered for a while, did Qin Zhao complete the mission and go back?But it shouldn't be. Now that the situation is dark and turbulent, Shi Qingyu's safety has not been lifted. Why did Qin Zhao leave?

Shi Dezheng said with a sullen face, "Did you see Qin Ming leave? Did Qin Ming quarrel with the sixth prince, or did Qin Ming say that he just went out temporarily for something? He will come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

The maid shook her head blankly, and after a while, she suddenly remembered something.

The maid said, "In the afternoon, a very beautiful man came to look for Qin Ming. The two of them chatted in the room for some reason. After the man left, I seemed to hear the impact of... the teacup hitting the ground. He ran over in a hurry, and when he came, he found that Qin Ming was not there."

She thought for a while and continued, "After the Sixth Prince asked Qin Ming to go out to buy candied fruit and came back, the two of them seemed to have never seen each other. The Sixth Prince played the flute all afternoon and sat by the window without moving."

Shi Dezheng's expression was a little subtle, the beautiful man came to Qin Zhao, and then Shi Qingyu and Qin Zhao were not together... So is it because her sixth brother is jealous?Then Qin Zhao was kicked out of the house?

Shi Dezheng thought he had discovered the truth, and finally he felt more stable.She asked the maid to go to work first, and she turned around and knocked on Shi Qingyu's door. Shi Qingyu's faint voice came out after a while. Shi Dezheng opened the door and leaned in half of her body first. The room was a little dark , Shi Qingyu turned around pushing the wheelchair and came to the round table in the middle.

He poured a glass of water, took a sip, the tea was a bit cold, subconsciously opened his mouth and called out, "Qin..." Just as he said a word, he froze for an instant, then closed his mouth, regardless of whether the tea was hot or cold If you have any questions, just raise your head and gulp it down.

Seeing his appearance, Shi Dezheng felt something was wrong, very wrong.

Shi Dezheng leaned over and said cautiously, "Sixth Brother, Qin Mingren, why isn't he here? Is he..."

"Dezheng." Shi Qingyu's voice was frighteningly cold, "Don't mention the word Qin Ming in the future. Also, I don't have an appetite today, so I don't need to prepare my dinner."

"Brother Six, you..."

Shi Qingyu didn't wait for Shi Dezheng to finish speaking, waved his hands and said, "I'm tired and want to rest."

Shi Dezheng opened his mouth, looking at Shi Qingyu's face as white as paper, he was a little anxious and worried, completely unaware of what happened, and always felt that Shi Qingyu and Qin Zhao were going to die forever.

On the other side, Qin Zhao, who had already left the capital, looked at the darkening sky, found a tree at random, and leaned against it to rest.The evening breeze was gentle, and the night was rare today, but Qin Zhao didn't have the leisure to appreciate it gracefully.

Wei San jumped onto the opposite branch, looked at Qin Zhao who was leaning against the tree stump with closed eyes and resting, shook his bone fan and said with a smile, "Aren't you really going to say goodbye to your old employer? Maybe we won't have a chance to see you again in the future. "

The person who closed his eyes didn't seem to hear Wei San's words, and he remained motionless as if he had merged with the night.

Wei San clicked his tongue twice, looked at the moon in the sky with his legs crossed, and hummed a ditty sadly.This little song was humming like heaven and earth, the tone was not on the exact line at all, it sounded like a widow whose husband had just died crying, very resentful.

Qin Zhao heard his temples throbbing, couldn't hold back, picked up a leaf and threw it at Wei San.Wei San tilted his head unhurriedly, half of the fast-moving murder weapon pierced into the trees behind him.

Wei San sighed, "The child has grown up and has his own thoughts."

"Sir." Qin Zhao turned his long legs, his right leg was bent on the branch, and his left leg was hanging down, looking at Wei San with slightly squinted eyes.

Wei San still wanted to open his mouth to speak, but in the end he could only swallow it.

Qin Zhao glanced at him, then closed his eyes again, "Sir, rest well before continuing on your way."

"Okay, okay, I just think someone is going to suffer from insomnia tonight." Wei San received Qin Zhao's gaze again, and resigned himself to unfolding the bone fan to cover his face, okay, okay, it's okay if he doesn't speak, The truth is always nobody likes to hear it.

Qin Zhao frowned, really didn't know why he couldn't find out about Shi Qingyu pretending to be Wei San before.

Thinking of Shi Qingyu, Qin Zhao's mood fell to the bottom again, and his face became even more gloomy.