In the end, after discussing and arguing for a long time, Han Ming still compromised.
It's just that this time both he and Xie Xinglin wanted to go back a long way.
Han Ming wanted to avoid the government's pursuit and unnecessary trouble. As for what Xie Xinglin was thinking, Han Ming also knew clearly—
It's nothing more than wanting to stay with this little princess for a while.
When the two worked together before, he was accustomed to seeing this person's heartlessness.
Murder and blood stained without a moment's hesitation, and every time he received the order, the red clothes on his body were stained with blood.
He never imagined that a person like him would be so moved.
But this time it was indeed a mistake.
After all, the identities of these two people are there, and it is more difficult to be together than to ascend to the sky.
During this time, Su Qiuge has been very awake.
She has also tried to fall asleep, and has a strong intuition that as long as she falls asleep, she should leave.
But she couldn't fall asleep, lying on the bed with her eyes closed, it was difficult to fall asleep.
When people around her see her like this, they will think that she is worried about wanting to go back, and toss and turn around in worry.
So Xie Xinglin was even more silent, just silently speeding up the journey.
This evening, they were going to sleep in a restaurant near the palace. On the way here, Xie Xinglin bought her a lot of gadgets, including hairpins, silk flowers, sachets, etc., presumably to help her relieve her worries.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at the edge of the capital. During the daytime, the daughter of a wealthy family happened to be recruiting relatives. Su Qiuge found it interesting and stopped nearby to watch.
It is said that it is a competition to recruit relatives, but it is not so exaggerated. It is nothing more than setting up a ring on the top, and the final winner is rewarded with a beautifully made wedding dress.
Su Qiuge guessed that the owner's original intention was not to directly explain, but the original intention was to give the winner a wedding dress to his daughter. Thinking of this, she was a little curious about the process, so she stopped near the restaurant and wanted to. See who wins in the end.
At this time, there was a knife juggler standing on the stage, who looked very fierce and looked very difficult to mess with.
This person has been standing guarding the ring for a long time, and those who stepped forward to challenge have been repelled.
The people around were talking in low voices.
"I know this knife trick. It's from the former security guard. It seems that the surname is Lin."
"Yes, I heard that this person is extremely skilled. Someone said that he is one of the best in the escort bureau."
"This surnamed Lin is estimated to have fallen in love with Boss Wan's daughter for a long time. I don't think anyone will argue with him this time."
"Let's not say whether there is any competition with him, even if there is, it will not be able to compete with others."
"Boss Wan, he is really willing. That wedding dress was left by the embroidered mother in the previous dynasty, right? Just take it out like this, not afraid that the person will take it and leave directly?"
"You're stupid, Boss Wan's daughter is born so beautiful, which fool would go all out to abandon the beauty for a wedding dress, let alone enter their home, and some of them have money."
Hearing their discussion here, Su Qiuge turned his attention to the wedding dress.
The style of the wedding dress was painted on the poster. Su Qiuge glanced at it and felt that the style and pattern were somewhat similar to today's Hanfu. Then he couldn't help turning his head and said to Xie Xinglin, "This dress is really good. nice."
Much prettier than the ones she'd seen in modern times.
Because of being hunted down by a sign posted, he wore the fox mask he bought that day when he was outside, and he could only see his lips and jaw, but couldn't see his specific expression.
She found out that he likes to wear plum red, and today he is also wearing plum red to match his fair complexion, with complicated patterns on the piping. After thinking about the wedding dress she just saw, she continued, "It matches your outfit today."
Xie Xinglin was silent for a moment, and then, Su Qiuge, who wanted to continue to say something, was surprised to see the plum-red figure beside him with a slight toes on the ground, and leaped towards the arena.
Before Su Qiuge could react, he saw that the man had already landed on the stage of the ring.
Before she could express any emotion, someone around her already showed expressions of shock and even contempt.
"I read that right, this man..."
"This person actually got into the ring. Looking at his thin skin and tender flesh and small body, can he fight against Lin Yao's head?"
"Don't say it, maybe it's because of the Wan family's lady and property that she decided to go all out."
"I'm really worried that he was killed by Lin Dao's head all of a sudden."
Although Su Qiuge was surprised that he would go up directly, she couldn't see others talking about him like that, so she turned her head to defend him and said, "No, they haven't made a move yet, how do you know it can't be done."
The man didn't want to show weakness, and directly argued with her, "Girl, it's not me who said, this person's figure looks like those young masters in fine clothes and food, how can he compare to Lin Datou."
Su Qiuge snorted coldly, "Aren't you judging people by their appearance?"
Han Ming also saw it, and he walked slowly to Su Qiuge and hummed, "He never liked to join in the fun before."
Su Qiuge choked, stopped arguing with the passerby, and turned to look at him.
Facing her eyes, he said with a smile, "Why, don't you understand, just because you said that the clothes looked good, he went up without saying a word."
Su Qiuge didn't speak, because what he said was the truth.
Han Ming raised his eyebrows and continued, "In the past, people like us who lived in the dark, how could it be possible to get involved in this kind of thing under the sun, especially such a showy thing, if it was Others are aware of it, and that is an endless danger to us."
After all, as an assassin, the more ordinary and obscured it is, the safer it will be, and the more sharp-edged it is, the easier it will be remembered, the more failure it will be.
Su Qiuge lowered his eyes and said softly, "I see, don't say it anymore."
Seeing her look of disappointment, Han Ming smiled, "But if I were you, I would probably choose to go back, after all, living with such a person who licks blood with a knife and is chased and killed all over the world without a fixed place to live. Life, how can there be a day in the palace that is loved and has everything to be comfortable."
Su Qiuge was silent, then ignored him, and turned his eyes to the ring.
But I have to admit, what these people say is very reasonable.
The man in the escort looked really frightening, with tendons all over his body, and the two knives looked majestic. At first glance, his hands were stained with blood. Xie Xinglin stood there, which indeed formed a sharp contrast with others.
Looking at it this way, it does seem to be a bit hanging...
Seeing that the people around him were talking more and more, they even said what to do if this person couldn't help but be hacked to death by Lin Dao.
Inevitably affected by these words, Su Qiuge was also worried now.
The dart head surnamed Lin obviously felt very strange when he saw his appearance. He smiled a few times and said, "Little brother, are you here to joke?"
Xie Xinglin ignored him, and instead slowly pulled out the sword beside him.
The way he was too lazy to take care of himself and didn't take himself seriously at all obviously made the surnamed Lin feel very embarrassed, so he didn't want to talk to him any more, he directly raised the two big knives in his hand and moved towards Xie Xinglin. cut it.
He slashed the knife towards the mask on his face. His original intention was to split his mask with the knife wind. By the way, we could see if this person was wearing a mask during the day, pretending to be a ghost or what he meant. Who knows what this person is? His movement was much better than he had imagined, and he avoided his machete by tilting his body directly.
When he was dodging, the red corners of his clothes flew, and before he could react, the man in the mask raised his sword and stabbed towards him.
The sword rattled and stabbed towards him with a dazzling cold light, full of lingering killing intent.
Lin Dao's pupils shrank, and then he was forced to take two steps back by the momentum.
After taking a few steps back, he began to look directly at the man in front of him.
The man was wearing a half-faced fox mask, which made the jawline delicate. Just looking at his figure, he looked very much like those rich and noble brothers in the capital who were riding horses and watching flowers, but he also had a sense of coldness. The sword of his sword crossed the cold light, but the originally coquettish red clothes also brought a bit of evil spirit.
When he thought so, the figure of the man was pasted up like a ghost.
His movements were very fast, so fast that people could not see clearly. Seeing this, cold sweat appeared on Lin Dao's forehead, and then a cold wind swept across his head, and he barely avoided it.
He is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. He has also fought against desperadoes such as gangsters. He is used to licking blood at the edge of the knife. When he sees this sword light, he knows that this person is not simple. His swordsmanship is not fancy at all. The swords have a natural killing intent.
It's more like a born assassin who doesn't give up until his goal is reached.
The people in the audience were a little slower than Lin Biaotou. He originally thought that Lin Biaotou could defeat the masked man with one move, but he didn't expect the two to fight back and forth.
Su Qiuge was also a little shocked in the audience.
It seemed that she noticed her gaze, and the person wearing the mask on the stage looked sideways slightly, and looked at her for a while, the eyes under the mask flashed a dark cold light.
It seemed to make her wait too long.
Thinking of this, his aura changed instantly.
At that moment, a shocking killing intent broke out.
The killing intent on his body has always been very restrained, and it seems that there is a hint of teasing. This sudden change made Lin Yaotou feel a sudden increase in the pressure, and there was more cold sweat on his face.
With so many years of experience, he felt it, and if he couldn't escape—
Likely to die.
But this time the man's movements were faster and faster, the gorgeous red robe fluttered, he fell towards this side like a red butterfly, and the sword was approaching with a slight flash of cold light, and Lin Shutou watched helplessly. The sword stabbed towards his facade, and the movement under his feet was still not as fast as the man's speed. Just when he thought that he was going to confess here today, the sword suddenly stopped and stopped in front of his nose. a little.
The audience was silent, and those who had been booing before fell silent.
A drop of sweat slid down Lin Dao's nose, and he looked down at the sword tip that was close at hand, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Immediately afterwards, the man in the red shirt pulled a sword flower slightly, and retracted the sword with suffocation into the scabbard by his side.
Lin Biaotou finally let out a sigh of relief, slowly exhaling, sighing and saying, "I lost."
At the moment of life and death, I felt that nothing was important, and I was convinced that I lost.
At this time, everyone in the audience reacted, and they understood how exciting the fight just now was, and they all applauded.
The man in red stood on the ring for a while, but no one dared to challenge. Finally, someone beat the gong and drum, indicating that the competition was over.
Immediately afterwards, several maids came up with a wooden tray, on top of which stood the fiery red wedding dress entwined with golden crane threads, which was dazzling and gorgeous in the sun.
The crowd sighed with emotion, "Lin Yaotou chased Miss Wanjia for so long, and Miss Wanjia finally relaxed a little bit. Who would have thought that there would be such a person to cut her hair halfway."
"So this person also depends on luck. Lin Biaotou has bad luck, so it's no one's fault."
"That man was wearing a mask, but because he was not good-looking?"
"That's right... I've seen a burnt person wear a mask before, and it's scary when you take it off."
"Ah...then this is..."
At this time, Lin Biaotou also came up. Although his face was ugly, he still said with sincerity, "Good brother, your kung fu is so good, you must protect the young lady well in the future."
After he said those words, the masked man turned his head slightly, his voice cold and cold, "Did I say I wanted to marry her?"
Lin Biao was stunned, and he heard him say lightly, "Didn't you say that the winner can have this dress? I didn't say before that I have to be responsible to others."
Lin Dao's eyes widened, and then he asked in confusion, "Then...then what are you doing for..."
This time the people under the stage also heard it, and their eyes widened in disbelief. They saw that person holding the wedding dress as if no one else was on the stage, and then walked away without looking back.
After the people in the audience reacted, they exploded in an instant.
"What does this man mean? He's just for that dress?"
"After all, that dress was left by the famous Xiu Niang from the previous dynasty, and it's worth a fortune."
"But that didn't come true. The wealth of the Wan family can rival the country. I heard that the young lady is also like a fairy. What is this person thinking?"
"This... This is just... Did he just come up and play around?"
"Who knows... I heard that these people with high martial arts have very strange thoughts. Maybe they just want to come up and learn from each other."
Lin Biao stared blankly at the red shadow disappearing into the distance, remembering the answer he said in a low voice when he walked past him.
"You can do it for your sweetheart, why can't I?"
Su Qiuge followed Han Ming out quietly when the crowd was boiling, and then returned to the restaurant.
When we arrived at the restaurant, the red shadow was already there.
After all, it is a big show, and it will definitely attract fishy.
He should be trying to get rid of those stalkers, and finally come back and make up with them.
He was supporting his head with his hands, looking at her with his head tilted, playing with a wine glass in his hands, and the red wedding dress was placed in a conspicuous place in the room.
He didn't speak, but his eyes kept on her, as if waiting for her to speak.
She thought about it for a long time, and finally came out with a—
"thanks."
Hearing this "thank you", he was slightly startled, and then turned his eyes to other places, but for some reason, she felt a trace of loss.
She pursed her lips and thought about it carefully. After all, he had done so much. Maybe it was too light to say "thank you".
But she didn't know what to do to express her emotions at the moment, so she stepped forward and asked tentatively, "You... Do you have anything you want? Luminous pearl? Gold? Liuli? Or what... Wait for me, When I return to the palace, I will bring the things to you."
Hearing her say that, his expression darkened slightly, then he stood up and approached her.
Xu Shi was frightened by the killing aura that hadn't faded from him, so she couldn't help but took a step back and looked up at him as he approached expressionlessly.
She thought he might be angry.
Not possible, must be angry.
She didn't know what she did wrong, so she thought about countermeasures more anxiously, and looked at him with a pair of panicked eyes.
He came to her, lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time, then leaned down slightly, his slender index finger slightly touching his face.
At the moment when he looked at her, all the vicious aura on his body converged, like a beast shedding its sharp claws and fangs, revealing the most vulnerable place.
He looked down at her, and then said slowly, "I don't want those."
When he looked at her like this, she noticed a bit of tenderness in those black eyes. She clenched her wrists tightly, "Then...then you want to..."
He stared at her, then said softly, "Kiss me."
"what?"
She seemed to be stunned, staring at him blankly.
He got closer, and when he was so close, he could feel his warm breath on her face when he spoke.
He put his face close and continued to repeat blankly, "Just give me a kiss."
Her ears turned red all of a sudden.
He still looked at her like this, making her more and more shy.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and gestured to her with his eyes.
She finally gritted her teeth, and then stood on tiptoe and kissed his right cheek as if she was about to give up all of a sudden.
Who knew that he suddenly turned his head at this moment, and Su Qiuge directly bumped into his lips so unconsciously.
It hurt a little, her eyes were a little red, and she wanted to step back, but the man's lips caught up.
He clenched her arm tightly, but the kiss was extra gentle, not very similar to his previous style.
He turned his head and kissed her little by little. His movements seemed a little slow. Gradually, she was no longer afraid of the inconvenience. Instead, he raised his eyes to look at him quietly.
Looking at him so closely, he felt that he was still too good-looking, the kind of good-looking that women couldn't help but be jealous of.
Then she couldn't help biting his lip, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the color of his lips turned red.
He stared at her for a while, then leaned closer and said hoarsely, "Can you show me that dress tonight?"
She was stunned for a while, and then she realized that what he said should be the wedding dress.
She pursed her lips and said, "I'm not married again... What to wear."
He got closer, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want, I can accompany you."
She froze for a moment, then quickly waved her hand.
Seeing that he was silent for a while, she recalled that she said that the clothes were good-looking at the beginning, and then recalled the effort he had spent before, and finally gave in, and said in a low voice, "Then... Then I'll try it."
He went out in the evening.
Said to go to inquire about the news of the nearby government.
After taking a shower behind the screen, she studied how to wear the clothes. Finally, after a few tricks, she finally learned it. When she was tying the last knot, someone knocked on the door. She immediately tied the knot and said something ,"come in."
The door was pushed open, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes moved slightly.
She just finished changing her clothes here, and she didn't look at what she looked like. She saw him staring at her without concealment as soon as she came in.
She couldn't help being a little nervous, so she had to change the subject and asked, "Okay, does it look good?"
He closed the door, walked in slowly, and said honestly, "It's beautiful."
Her hair was loose on her side, covering her flushed cheeks. He approached and continued, "My mother sold me when I was young, and I also stayed in a brothel for a while."
She was stunned for a moment, then listened to him continue, "I have seen how others draw their eyebrows."
She raised her eyes to meet his, and heard him say slowly, "You should wear makeup in this dress, I can do it for you."
She blinked, then walked obediently to the bronze mirror and sat on the pear flower low stool in front of her.
In the bronze mirror, she saw herself with loose hair and him behind her.
He lifted the piping of his sleeves slightly, then lifted her chin slightly with his hand.
She raised her eyes and looked up at him in the candlelight in the room.
The candle flame jumped, making a slight pop of sparks.
His clear eyebrows made people's heartbeat secretly quicken under the background of the firelight, his cold fingers clenched her jaw, and the other hand drew her eyebrows.
He got closer, but his expression was extraordinarily serious, she stared at him blankly, feeling his fingertips brushing against her cheek.
Immediately afterwards, his fingertips dipped a little bit of lip balm, and the bright color fell on her lips with his fingertips.
Feeling his fingertips brush across the lines on her lips little by little, she held her breath, and even realized that she was trembling with nervousness.
After an unknown amount of time, the movement of his hands stopped and he stared at her.
She tilted her head and asked, "Okay?"
His Adam's apple rolled, and he took something out of his sleeve.
His slender fingers slowly opened, and a flower tin lay in his palm.
She was slightly startled, and saw him leaning over and sticking the flower tin on her forehead.
At this moment, she saw the woman in the mirror sideways.
The person in the mirror doesn't look like her anymore, she's very beautiful.
Like the people in the picture.
He specially ordered a tear mole for her, and with that mouth fat, it made her look much brighter and more beautiful.
She was in a daze for a moment, and then said incredulously, "You... how are you so powerful."
Much better than what she drew herself.
Seeing this, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, then lowered his head and kissed the flower tin on her forehead.
Immediately afterwards, the delicate kiss moved to her lips, swallowing all the mouth fat she had just applied to her belly.
She hadn't appreciated it for a long time, and the makeup was going to be spent again. Thinking of this, she reached out and slapped him on the shoulder, then raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm talking to you, what are you doing..."
But she said this with her red and swollen lips, but she had a coquettish meaning.
He looked away, not knowing what outrageous things he would do if he stared at her like this.
She stopped halfway, and then she saw him walking towards the table.
There were two wine glasses on the table. He lifted the jug and looked down at the glass as it was filled.
He looked up at her and handed one of them to her.
She hesitated for a moment and didn't answer.
He looked at her quietly, and then slowly said, "I will send you back tomorrow. I don't think I will meet a few times in the future. I have this last wish, and you are not willing to satisfy it?"
Hearing this, she didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable.
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