The man in ink robe closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but he did not feel the suffocating pain.
The pair of long hair looked at Tan Sihan with surprise.
"I told you to get up and follow me. Neither you nor Chun Xia Qiu have any sense of trust with me." With that said, Qin Sihan pulled the whip and moved forward.
The man in black robe stood up and hurriedly followed, stumbling and stumbling.
The distance between the two is quite long, probably like Tan Sihan leading a dog. The jet black robe,
It was covered with red blood and looked seductive. He was led out of the violent room stumbling like that.
Zhu Sanping simply dealt with the officials and asked them to come back later, then returned to the house.
All he knows is that they don't have much time together as father and son, and he now particularly cherishes the time he has with his son.
He restrained Zhu Lan and refused to let him take a step away from her.
Therefore, when Qin Sihan led the man out, the courtyard was quiet, with only Jingqiu standing aside and waiting.
"Send a message and ask them to bring the head back." Tan Sihan locked the man to a tree, sat on a stool and drank tea and said.
Jingqiu responded, and soon an eagle flew overhead.
Jingqiu stood far away, to be precise, far away from the whip.
The long journey made people feel as if he and Qin Sihan didn't know each other at all.
"Why are you standing so far away? Bring me here." Qin Sihan ordered.
It was around this time that a light snowfall began to fall in the yard, and the atmosphere was very low, even a little cold.
I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t draw, but there was no fire in the yard.
Jingqiu led the man in black robe over. His hand was holding the handle of the whip, but just a few steps away, the handle was still covered in blood and flesh, and there were already many blood pools on the ground.
The man in black robe turned even paler, as if he was going to die from excessive blood loss in the next second.
However, Qin Sihan didn't even give the man in mok robe an extra glance. He only looked at Jingqiu who was kneeling in front of him and holding the whip to him with both hands.
After a long time, Qin Sihan took the whip, and the gratitude and relief in Jingqiu's eyes were visible to the naked eye.
"Go ahead, go and clean up the wound first and find a place for him to settle down. Let's wait for Bai Xi to come back before leaving."
Qin Sihan took back the whip little by little and gave instructions.
Jingqiu and the others quickly retreated.
Qin Sihan lay on the table, staring innocently at the blood on the ground...
The closer it was to noon, the busier the streets became. Fang Wu and Ji Xuan came out of the Yamen and walked slowly in the alley.
I don’t know who is cooperating with whom, but the two of them walked very slowly.
Fingers intertwined,
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Ji Xuan said in a lazy voice, dragging Fang Wu a few steps to the roadside.
"Food." After hearing this answer, Ji Xuan really didn't know what to say next.
If you don’t eat, will you still poop?
After passing through the alley, the two of them entered a teahouse without stopping too much at the market.
The teahouse in Xuefu County is not big, but it is lively. After all, it is also a place where wealthy businessmen often come and go.
The two casually ordered some home-cooked food in the lobby, but quite a few people came to say hello.
However, the sound of storytelling covered everything,
The storyteller, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was shaking a fan and was telling a bloody love story.
It is said that a peasant girl and a scholar fell in love, but her family did not agree. Later, the two eloped, but when the scholar came back, he only brought one child with him.
and the corpse of the peasant girl. Now, the girl’s family was even more displeased with the scholar, and the scholar’s family also didn’t like it.
Only the peasant girl's sister secretly helped, and the two secretly raised the child, which gave them hope.
But he didn't want the scholar to find out that the sister was actually having sex with the child, and the sister's belly became pregnant.
The scholar couldn't bear it, so he killed the person with a knife and committed suicide himself.
Fang Wu listened and complained in his heart while gently separating the bones and meat and putting them into his mouth.
However, neither of them noticed that in the box upstairs, there was a girl, a petite woman wearing silk and satin, looking at them.
"What's wrong, Second Young Mistress?" The girl on the side looked at her for a long time, then stepped forward and asked,
While asking, his eyes also looked at Ji Xuan and Fang Wu, especially Ji Xuan.
"Nothing, just ask the waiter to pay. I have to go back tomorrow. I can go back and sit for a while today. I miss my mother." The man said, his eyes still looking at the two people downstairs.
However, there is a hint of calculation in a pair of eyes.
"Yes." The girl agreed. The girl also turned away her eyes and closed the window of the box.
Fang Wu threw away the bones in his hands, took a sip of tea, looked at Ji Xuan lazily and asked: "Have you finished eating, master?"
Ji Xuan nodded with her palm on her chin.
"Are we leaving early tomorrow morning?" Fang Wu then asked, and while asking, she drank the last sip of soup in the bowl.
Then I picked up the chopsticks and added a piece of duck meat.
The lettuce and old duck in this shop are very good, they are in pieces, tender and sweet, and the color is also very beautiful, which cannot be found anywhere else.
Therefore, Fang Wu loves to eat.
Ji Xuan didn't move much at all, but asked Fang Wu to wrap it up, leaving nothing behind.
The two of them ate the meal for half an hour before going out together, walking outside and then heading back.
There was a gentle breeze and dusk snow, and the aisle was gradually covered with a white layer.
Fang Wu put his hands in his sleeves and opened and closed his mouth and said, "I've been having such a leisurely time these days."
She rarely had such leisurely time. In the past, she was tired of trivial matters at home, and later in the yamen. In short, it was only in the past few days that she could sleep until she woke up naturally.
"There are not many leisurely days. In a few days, it will be much more inconvenient to come to Beijing." Ji Xuan said in a lazy voice, yawning, as if she was fighting with Duke Zhou at noon.
"Young Master said, I'm afraid the master will be wasted for a while." Fang Wu thought for a while and spoke.
She remembered that when they parted ways, Qin Sihan and Zhang Xuan said a few words,
She heard it in her ears, but she didn't feel reassured in her heart.
Because she knows that as long as you have the ability, you will shine sooner or later.
"The capital is a melting pot. If you can waste time, you will have the ability to waste time. Some people don't even have the ability to waste time. There are some who go in vertically and come out horizontally."
Ji Xuan pressed her shoulders and continued: "There are people who can't get in, so you must be cautious and alert, and don't act recklessly."
He gave instructions word by word,
He knew that Fang Wu had always been sober and knew what things should be done and what things should not be done.