Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil

Chapter 49: Slap in the face to cross the farm and the literati's wife suffers

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Soon, Qin Ce didn't have the heart to think about other things.

Due to the martial law in the capital, he was unable to sneak in last time. This time, he guided a few groups of refugees to attack the city gate, causing the defenses to be loose and people to be in chaos. It was a good opportunity to sneak into the capital.

After finding an excuse to leave Zhang's house, he disguised himself as a guard and easily infiltrated the palace.

The emperor has many die-hard loyalists in the court. If he dies, the little prince will follow him, and it will inevitably be suspected by the ministers and cause many troubles. Therefore, the queen mother does not dare to move the prince, just waiting for her son to succeed the throne. Slowly drug the other party and let him follow in his father's footsteps.

Qin Ce successfully connected with the little prince, but when he left the palace, he was accidentally discovered by the patrolling guards, which attracted the whole city to search.

At the same time, news came from the servants of the Zhu family, saying that General Dingyuan, the deputy general of the Prince of Shenwei, was very similar to the person the owner was looking for. He is eight feet tall, with a handsome appearance and a strong build. His biggest hobby is smoking cigarettes, and he got the nickname of an old smoker in the army.

Zhou Yunsheng was overjoyed when he received the news, and immediately spent a lot of money to buy the guards guarding the city, mixed into the capital, and stayed at the inn opposite General Dingyuan's mansion, ready to wait.

After waiting for a whole day without seeing anyone, he was a little dejected, and after having dinner with Cui Er and Lu Shi, he went back to his room to rest.

"Master, your bath soup is ready, please use it." The shop assistant filled the large wooden bucket behind the screen with hot water, and flatteredly handed a basket of petals.

"What is this?" Zhou Yun Sheng pointed at the flower basket, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This is prepared by your maid. It is said that it will leave a fragrance after bathing. I will help you sprinkle it into the bucket."

Cui Er and Lu Shi thought that their young master came to the city to meet a lover, so they naturally thought of everything. Zhou Yun Sheng couldn't stop it, so he had to throw a small piece of silver to the overly attentive shop assistant, and stared at the petals floating on the water in a daze.

Forget it, now that even children can be born, why bother? He laughed at himself, took off his clothes and slowly sank into the water. Just halfway through the wash, the window behind him was suddenly pried open, and a masked man in black stood by the bucket and stared at him in amazement.

To be more precise, the cinnabar mole staring at the center of his eyebrows.

"Are you a brother?" The man in black asked.

"Are you Xiao Hei?" Zhou Yun Sheng frowned and heard messy footsteps from downstairs. He dragged the stunned man into a bucket and pressed it into the water, then quickly closed the window. Fortunately, the water was full of petals, and nothing could be seen.

The door was slammed open, and a line of soldiers with steel knives came out from behind the screen. They were all stunned when they saw people holding their chests and looking horrified.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my room? Tell you, I am the righteous monarch who has not been through the door of the Zuo Army governor, Master Fei. I have offended me, and you will have good fruit to eat!"

There is no reason why Zhou Yun Sheng would say this. The Empress Dowager's mother's family controls the Right Army of the five major armies, and tries to win over the Zuo Army to join her against Qin Ce's Central Army. Naturally, they dare not offend the Zuo Army Governor. Lord Fei did indeed die Zhengjun, and was planning to marry a successor.

The man in the tub was already very good-looking, but at this time, because of his anger, he added a very bright color, and the center of his eyebrows was a little cinnabar red enough to drip blood. Such a stunner cannot be enjoyed by people who are not rich or noble. Several soldiers hurriedly glanced at each other, quickly retreated behind the screen, searched at random places where people could hide, such as under the bed and wardrobe, and then went out.

Cui Er and Lu Shi hurriedly tightened the door for him.

Qin Ce broke out of the water, gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you have a marriage contract with Fei Wenhai?"

"Fuck them." Zhou Yun Sheng waved his hands casually, stepped out of the tub, and put on his robe. He had always regarded himself as a man, and he did not shy away from Qin Ce at all.

Qin Ce stared at his upturned buttocks and slender and straight legs. Two tubes of nosebleeds flowed from his nose when he was hot, and the pain in his crotch was unbearable, as if it was about to explode.

Zhou Yun Sheng fastened his belt, walked barefoot to the table to pour tea, and asked, "Why did you suddenly appear here? Are you being hunted down by officials?"

"It's hard to say." Qin Ce immediately washed off the nosebleed, but did not dare to stand up from the bucket, fearing that the huge object would be discovered by the youth.

Zhou Yun Sheng knew everything, so naturally he wasn't interested in asking. Besides, even if he didn't know, he knew the principle of asking less questions and making mistakes. He walked to the tub and smiled, "How about we make a deal?"

"What deal." Qin Ce took a deep breath, don't dare to look at the young man's perfect body outlined by the wet clothes.

"I'll help you escape from capture, you don't know that I'm a brother."

"Why don't people know that you are a brother?" Qin Ce quickly glanced at him and added, holding back the joy in his heart, "Since I have seen your body, I should be responsible."

"You're responsible for me, what about Zhang Shulin? Aren't you already engaged? Could it be that you want one of us to be your king and the other to be your side room? Where did you get such a big face?" Zhou Yun Sheng sneered and continued. , "I don't need you to be responsible. I already have a sweetheart. To tell you the truth, I went to Beijing this time to find him."

Qin Ce wanted to explain his relationship with Zhang Shulin, but when he heard the last sentence, he forgot something. He just felt as if someone had slashed his chest, and he pulled his heart out of his chest and kneaded Ling Chi, which was unbearably painful. He deeply hated why he agreed to Zhang Shulin's request rashly, and even more hated the person whom Zhu Ziyu fell in love with, and wished to find him to pieces.

"Who is your sweetheart? I don't know if I'll be lucky enough to know one or two." His heart was already tumbling with murderous intent, but he didn't reveal the slightest on his face.

"Let's talk when I find him." Zhou Yun Sheng waved his hands in frustration.

Haven't found it yet? If so, then disappear forever. Qin Ce lowered his eyelids to hide the bloody aura in the depths of his eyes. After soaking in cold water for a long time, he walked out of the tub and took the clean clothes handed over by the young man to change.

The difference between the two people's bodies is huge, and the fabric is tightly stretched, which outlines the strong muscles that Qin Ce has exercised as a result of leading the army all the year round. Zhou Yun Sheng glanced at him quickly, feeling a little uncomfortable. This guy, like that guy, is a walking hormone diffuser.

"I sleep in the bed, you make the floor." He took out a set of extra bedding from the cabinet and threw it at Qin Ce's feet.

"It's natural." Qin Ce quickly unfolded the quilt and said solemnly, "There is one more thing to let the young master know, my name is not Xiaohei, but Qin Ce." The name Xiaohei is a shame! Is Zhang Shulin a dog when he is the commander-in-chief of the Chinese army

Zhou Yun Sheng smiled gloatingly, "Understood, Xiao Hei."

Qin Ce's eyes flashed slightly, but he no longer refuted. The same name, Zhu Ziyu called out, he actually had a sense of satisfaction that he was willing to go through fire and water for him. It seems really planted.

The bedding was laid, and the two went to sleep with the lights off.

The closeness of his beloved made Qin Ce a little worried. He recalled the fantasy in his mind over and over again, his breathing became heavier and heavier, then he turned over and stared at the figure behind the veil with burning eyes.

The firmness of his lower body was about to burst. When he finally endured it to the limit and planned to dizzy the young man and put all his ideas into practice, the young man spoke first, "After tossing and turning, can't you fall asleep?"

"Yes, I rarely sleep in the same room with others, I'm not used to it." Qin Ce froze and slowly adjusted his breathing to a soothing state.

"Me too. Let's go ahead. We'll be out of town tomorrow morning."

"How to get out of town?"

"Naturally it's a disguise."

"As what?"

"… "

Qin Ce led the young man to speak, while he put his hand into his lower body and rubbed his body. What appeared in his mind was the young man's red cheeks and eyes clouded by tears. His self-control is strong, even though his body and soul are trembling and mad for the sake of the youth, his breathing is not disturbed at all.

Zhou Yun Sheng frankly explained his plans for tomorrow, and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

Qin Ce was finally released, and his wolf-like gaze was locked on him for a long time, unwilling to leave.

The next day, Zhou Yunsheng ordered Cui'er to buy some fat powder to come back. With the superb disguise technique, Qin Ce was transformed into an old man in his sixties. His handsome face with clear water chestnuts was now wrinkled. His eyebrows and beard were all gray, his body was hunched over, and he staggered when he took a step, looking like he was about to die. Even if Qin Ce's father and mother and father stood in front of him, they would not recognize them.

The two went out of the city in a carriage. Zhou Yun Sheng didn't hide the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows this time. He paid a lot of money and added beauty. How could the guards defending the city resist him? He just asked a few questions and then let it go.

Walking to the vicinity of Zhangjia Village, making sure that no one was following, Qin Ce removed Yi Rong, grabbed Zhou Yunsheng's arm and said, "Hide your cinnabar mole."

He didn't want anyone to discover this secret until the court situation was stable. Zhu Ziyu can only be his.

"It's up to you." Zhou Yun Sheng snorted coldly.

"Cover now." Qin Ce refused to relax at all.

Zhou Yun Sheng had no choice but to take out the flesh-pink grease to cover the mark. Qin Ce was satisfied, got out of the car and ran straight to the military camp that was stationed ten miles away.

After discussing the matter of King Qin with the lieutenant, he returned to Zhang's house at night.

Zhang Shulin was very happy to see him, but instead of jumping up as usual, he stood on the ground and showed his entanglement.

Zhang Jiarui asked bluntly, "Brother Hei, have you recovered your memory? What is your identity? Just now someone quietly sent a few hundred catties of rice and a roll of silver notes to repay the Zhang family's kindness." This kind of kindness can only be saved by Xiao Hei.

"You keep the rice and the bank note. It's inconvenient to declare my identity. You will naturally know about it in the future, and don't think about telling others about it. Be careful to bring disaster to the family." Qin Ce's eyes were gloomy, as if the previous one The simple and honest little black never existed.

Zhang Shulin was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he immediately nodded to indicate that he would be tight-lipped.

Zhang Jiarui guessed one or two, his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked, "Then you and my brother's marriage can still be counted?" If this person is really the prince of the gods who disappeared for no reason before, then the Zhang family will be prosperous. It will also skyrocket upwards.

"Naturally it doesn't count." Qin Ce denied without hesitation.

Zhang Jiarui's full expectations were instantly dissipated, and he said angrily, "I didn't expect the dignified commander of the Central Army to be a villain who does not believe in his words."

"You are very smart, and you like to show off your cleverness. How can you know that such a person will die the fastest." Qin Ce said with a blank face, "I, Qin Ce, make a lot of promises, but I won't lose a lifetime of happiness for a promise. There are many ways to show kindness. You can’t make amends for yourself. I just lost my memory, not my brain.

For the first time, Zhang Shulin realized that the person in front of him was the aloof and mighty prince, the commander-in-chief of the Central Army with heavy troops, not the honest and honest little black. He nodded helplessly with red eyes.

No matter how resentful Zhang Jiarui is, he knows the truth that eggs can't touch rocks, so he has to let go of the wealth he has at his fingertips.

Qin Ce said goodbye to Zhang Shi's husband and disappeared into the night without bringing anything.