stop!This is your junior brother!

"Huh? Isn't this the third junior brother? The other one is... Eunuch Qian?"

Qu Qingxie looked at Ran Xingchen, feeling very surprised.

Not long ago, all those who were involved in the Nanfeng Pavilion incident were all executed. It is not an exaggeration to say that blood flowed like a river. Among them, several important officials of the court were involved. The guests were blocked one by one by Ran Xingchen.

The matter of Nanfeng Hall was reported to the emperor by Ran Xingchen, and he was hand-picked by the emperor to take charge. Afterwards, Ran Xingchen handled it beautifully. He hurt his muscles and got the praise of the emperor. The position of the crown prince has become more and more stable. Now is a good time for development. How can he come to the martial arts conference when he has time?

Looking at the appearances of Ran Xingchen and Eunuch Qian, it seemed that they were also inquiring for news. Qu Qingxie compared the frantic left and right guardians, and compared his own curiosity with the third junior brother, and decisively ordered another jug ​​of good wine, by the way. After a few small dishes, the sound transmission said: "Third Junior Brother, come and eat together."

Ran Xingchen was shocked, and looked around, but he looked around with his eyesight, but he couldn't find where the second senior brother was.

"I'm behind you... Stop, stop, stop, turn a little to the right, yes, see me?"

Ran Xingchen stared at the target, and saw a man in a snow-colored shirt with a cool demeanor, who was taking a sip from his wine glass.

Ran Xingchen: ... Hey!How dare such an evildoer pretend to be my second senior brother!

"Why didn't you stop moving?"

Ran Xingchen saw that the person in the snow-colored clothes turned his head slightly, with surprise in his eyes.

It's really you!

"Second Senior Brother, I didn't recognize him a bit." Ran Xingchen sat in front of Qu Qingxie dumbfounded, and first ordered a glass of wine to calm his shock.

Seeing Qu Qingxie's face-changing technique, Ran Xingchen finally believed that his master had taught his second senior brother the Danqing painting method. The painting and the real thing were seriously inconsistent with himself. ".

Ran Xingchen asked in awe: "Second Senior Brother, did you use a human skin mask?"

Qu Qingxie shook his head: "The breathability of the human skin mask is too poor, I prefer to draw directly."

Ran Xingchen was deeply stunned, and experienced the makeup technique among the four major head-changing magics across time and space.

"Don't talk about that," Qu Qingxie waved his hand, "Third Junior Brother, why do you have time to come here? Could it be that something happened in the palace?"

When Ran Xingchen heard this, his expression turned serious, and he only gave a wry smile for a long while.

"Second senior brother, I suspect that the death of my mother's queen has something to do with my father... father."

Qu Qingxie frowned.

They had analyzed this matter before, but because there was no conclusive evidence, and Ran Cang treated Ran Xingchen very well on the surface, so they didn't tell him for now, but now they heard it from Ran Xingchen, which is really shocking.

Although he is a ruthless emperor's family, Ran Cang has always taken great care of Ran Xingchen. He named him the prince when Ran Xingchen was six years old. He never changed the prince's position during the ten years of his disappearance. When Ran Xingchen returned, he directly announced it to the world.After Ran Xingchen blocked an arrow for Ran Cang and nearly died, he even brought Ran Xingchen by his side to teach him all the time, and he cared very much.

Ran Cang has a cold temperament, but he takes great care of his son Ran Xingchen. It is inevitable that people will think of the former empress.

If Lan Zhui hadn't accidentally discovered Ning Heng, he probably wouldn't have noticed the weirdness behind Ran Cang.

Ran Xingchen heaved a long sigh, and said again: "Also, I found Dad, he seemed to be looking for something."

Qu Qingxie looked over in surprise, only to see that Ran Xingchen's lips did not move, but his voice rang in his ears.

"Ghost order."

***

Zi Chehen and Zi Chetiao looked down at Mu Jin from left to right, their faces turned red when they saw Mu Jin, and they cursed Luo Shu ten thousand times in their hearts.

Luo Shu also felt a little embarrassed, "Hey, it's all gone, let's go, he's still tied here..."

Before Luo Shu finished speaking, Zi Che Tuo knelt down and untied him, Zi Che Hen hesitated for a moment, went back to the room and took a coat and handed it to Mu Jin.

If Master sees this kind of thing, it will hurt the eye of a needle.

Mu Jin quickly wrapped up his coat, and was about to hide his face and leave when the quilt was pinned in place by the car marks.

"Master," Zi Chechou touched his nose in embarrassment, "I think..."

"Master, Ah Thou will show you how to tie it up. It's very firm." Zi Chehen said with a deadpan expression on his face.Luo Shu fully realized the seriousness of his two apprentices, and suddenly became a little crazy.

As a teacher, I have no weird hobbies!

Zi Chechou saw what Luo Shu was thinking, and quickly appeased the furious master, "We know, we really know, that is, Master has not traveled in the rivers and lakes for many years, and now there are many new ways to tie the knots. can learn."

Without waiting for Luo Shu to say more, he quickly picked up the rope and started gesturing towards Mu Jin.

Dead wood: mmp

……

Luo Shu really didn't expect that one rope can be tied so many ways, like a bull's head buckle, it's best to use it with a beef tendon rope, the more you struggle, the tighter the tie, and finally it can be strangled into the flesh, and Because it is extremely elastic, even ordinary bone shrinking exercises can't do anything about it, and even the bones will be broken together due to the fragile period of bone displacement.

Yue Lian was also studying at the side, he looked at the rope, then at the straw weaving, showing a surprised look, "Why does Xiao Luo have to learn straw weaving many times, and this one will master it once?"

Seeing the four people looking at him thoughtfully, Luo Shu waved his hands again and again, complaining: "Where are you thinking! Straw weaving is so complicated, how can it compare with the way of tying knots!"

Zi Chehen and Zi Chetiao glanced at each other, and their inner complaints overlapped - this is probably what the master himself said, there is no artistic talent...

Finally finished the last tying method, Zi Chehen and Zi Chechou bid farewell to Luoshu, the wood on the ground has become a punctured puffer fish, completely destroyed by playing.

"I said, I don't look at the lock anymore, can you let me go..."

Mu Jin looked at Luo Shu weakly, unable to think of anything else.

Luo Shu hurriedly said: "No problem, no problem!" Anyway, this is also his teaching tool, isn't it?

He neatly untied Mu Jin, untied the acupoints and gave him the antidote, Mu Jin gathered his clothes, with an expression of lovelessness that had already taken the past lightly.

Luo Shu rubbed his nose and looked at the red marks and welts on Mu Jin's body. He estimated that he would not heal in two or three days, so he gave him a bottle of golden sore medicine, and Mu Jin looked vigilant.

"This is...well, the teaching fee." Luo Shu said.

Mu Jin glanced at Luo Shu resentfully, and walked away with his sleeves in his hands.When it soared into the sky, a small wind passed between the legs, and there was a burst of coolness, and I felt like crying without tears.

These devils!

***

Slightly drunk, after Qu Qingxie said goodbye to Ran Xingchen, he comforted the left and right protectors who were already mad, and after finishing today's affairs, he was ready to fall asleep.

It's clearly autumn, but it seems to be extraordinarily hot tonight, people who are so hot feel irritable, Qu Qingxie tossed and turned back and forth countless times, and suddenly realized that there was an extra person in the room.

With his martial arts, who can enter his room without being noticed?

Qu Qingxie was extremely vigilant, but tonight he was lazy, as if he was sure that this person would not hurt him.

Qu Qingxie half propped up his body, his clothes were half opened, revealing a large and strong chest and lower abdomen, his red lips were moist, as if they were not hooked, and his pair of phoenix eyes were misty, but under the layer of mist, he looked like a wild wolf Seeing prey like aggression.

Unknowingly, mist filled the room, and the man walked slowly in a white cloth.The mist obscured his face, and he could only vaguely see a wooden hairpin pinned to his hair, other than that, he did not decorate or dye it.

It feels so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Qu Qingxie pressed his forehead, but he couldn't remember who it was.

who is it?

The white clothes, the wooden hairpin, and these hands...

boom!

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, as if thousands of light spots exploded in his mind, Qu Qingxie froze, stopped all thoughts, only these hands in front of him.

He leaned over his body, first shoulders, then armpits, then waistline... The hands through the clothes were astonishingly hot, but strangely suppressed or channeled the heat in his body, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Who is he?

who is he?

Who is he?

Qu Qingxie was panting lowly, her thoughts were in chaos.

He is, he is...

Qu Qingxie sat up abruptly from the bed, listening to the sound of autumn insects outside the window, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion.

"I..." Qu Qingxie cursed fiercely and rubbed his forehead.

……

After taking a cold shower, Qu Qingxie was no longer sleepy, wondering if he was tired during this period, and he actually had extra energy...

Qu Qingxie shook his head, smiled wryly, and tapped his palm with the folding fan—the master must not let him know, after all, the master wanted him to marry a wife a long time ago.

After wandering around the courtyard for a few times, he waved his hand to signal the hidden guards not to follow, Qu Qingxie put on his bamboo hat and went out.

The sky was fine, the moonlight was clear, and there was no one around.He suddenly remembered Luo Shu's words, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky of murder and arson".Looking at the silver moon in the sky, I feel funny again.

Hmm... Should there be a shrill cry or something at this time?

Before Qu Qingxie had time to laugh at his inexplicable thought, he heard a burst of music.

Qu Qingxie listened attentively, the sound of the music was dim, in the middle of the night when no one was around, it should have been creepy, but Qu Qingxie sounded like he was possessed by a demon.

Maybe it was because of the indifference and ease in the music, or maybe it was because of the unreasonable familiarity, Qu Qingxie rarely relaxed his guard and walked along the music.

It's the sound of the piano.

It's wind.

It's the sound of water.

The more he walked, the stronger the inexplicable emotion that lingered in his heart, until he saw the person playing by the window.At that moment, it was a meteor streaking across the sky, a cluster of fireworks exploding, fantasy and reality, memory and dream suddenly overlapping together, and the various colors were kneaded into the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River when we first saw it. A glimpse of--

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

"... Jiaowei."