Chapter 6 Follow You to Suzhou

Qin Si smiled slowly, and what she was waiting for was his trick.

She held the golden handi and stabbed again when the woodcutter strayed forward. Qin Si watched the red flow and the woodcutter fall down. She killed people...

Although I am not afraid, my heart is confused.

She was stunned for a moment before she found the key and opened the shackles in Qingmo's hand. Qingmo squatted down and poked under the woodcutter's nose, biting his lips and said, "He's dead..."

"Let's go." Qin Si said calmly, but his trembling fingers did leak too much.

Out of the firewood house, there was a hut outside. Qin Si went in with Qingmo and found her burden and things with Qingmo. After running out of the road, Qin Si found that they were just in a remote mountain forest.

The afterglow of the sunset scattered all over the earth, and the winter sun seemed to be far away. The ball was like fire and blood, which moistened Qin Si's eyes.

"sister, what's wrong with you?" Qingmo pulled her with a strong concern.

"I just think that the woodcutter is not a great evil man..." Qin Si saw life and death, but it was the first time to kill, and the shock in his heart was imperceptible to others. That little tingling choched in my heart and couldn't go up and down.

Qingmo stopped and took Qin Si's hand. Qin Si's fingers spread out in the afterglow of the sunset, and the fine lines winding in his hand. Qingmo said in a low voice, "Sister, there are always many changes in life. If you are loyal to others, you may be killed. He may not appreciate who you are good to. You have kindness in your heart, and maybe other people's knives have been put on your kind neck. If the woodcutter doesn't die, it will be us who will die. It's just that they underestimated us and regarded ourselves too highly.

When the words fell, Qingmo's waist was soft and he walked forward slowly. Qin Si seemed to feel that his heart was slowly freezing.

Is self-esteem too high? Are you talking about her? Qin Si's legs trembled. Yes, she did think too highly of herself.

She wants to go to the capital, but what can she do? She is no longer the daughter of the cavalry general, and she is no longer the concubine of the world. Without power, what can she do...

If nothing can be done, what can she do...

The steps under her feet were extremely stiff. On the way down the mountain, if it hadn't been for Qingmo's repeated reminders, she would have fallen down. By the time the night darkened, the two of them had reached the foot of the mountain. Not far away, there are two fork roads, one leading to the capital, and the other leading directly to Suzhou.

"Who are you?" Qin Si's eyes were a little sharp and pointed straight at Qingmo.

Qingmo smiled and was charming. She smiled and said, "What is my sister asking? As I said, my name is Qingmo. I'm a Suzhou brothel woman. What, my sister doesn't believe it?

Qin Si smiled at Qingmo and said, "I believe you, but I also know you are not simple." If a person is panicked, it is fraudulent, but if a person's calm is too much, it is a bigger loophole. This green ink said that she was a dusty woman, but her speech and behavior did not have a trace of romantic atmosphere. And what she says is always pointed out, and it is related to Qin Si...

Once can be a coincidence, but three or twice can only be deliberately...

"My sister misunderstood me. If I want to be unfavorable to you, why should I wait until now?" Qingmo shook his head slightly, and the smile was a little helpless, which made Qin Si's heart unsmooth.

"What do you mean by what you said to me?" Qin Si held his hand behind him, and his fingertips were close to the cold dagger. Those words are too deep to think about, and every sentence is aimed at Qin Si.

Qingmo seemed to know Qin Si's thoughts. She slowly inhaled and said heavily, "Since my sister saw it, my sister said it directly. I roll in the wind and dust, and there is a basis for seeing people and color. Sister, you have hatred at a glance. If you want to go to the capital, your opponent must not be weak. You saved my life, how can I watch you die?"

Hearing this, Qin Si was stunned. This woman was so powerful.

"If you want to go, I won't stop you, but you should know that if you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of firewood. You can think about it yourself... If my sister has no way out, I would be willing to help you."

As soon as Qingmo's words fell, Qin Si asked, "So what you mean, I shouldn't go to the capital. Is it a good policy to turn around and go to Suzhou with you?"

"It's natural to see my sister's own plan whether to go to Suzhou or not. However, although I am in a brothel, I can still protect my sister. When my sister has the ability to do something, she will naturally leave at any time. Qingmo was suspicious, but Qin Si chose to trust when he saw the light clouds and wind in her eyes. The warmth hidden in the depths of his eyes is really like Ye Yunyi.

"Suzhou..."

whispered in his heart, and Qin Si's lips were a little cool. Now it is really unwise to go to the capital, and "Qin Si" is already a dead man. There is no news from my uncle. If there is no news, it is good news. If you can find him in Suzhou, you can find the master. Maybe they will have a way...

The eyes are deep, okay, Qi Zhongtian, you regard our Qin family as a chess piece, but regardless of life and death. Use blood to pave the high throne, then I will definitely make you pay the price you deserve.

"Okay, I'll go to Suzhou with you." Qin Si's decision is extremely heavy, but she also understands that only by making herself strong can she deal with it. When walking towards Suzhou, Qin Si stopped and looked back at the north. There seems to be endless snowflakes in front of you, and it seems that there is an inn that is not spacious.

Ynyi, I'm leaving. From now on, Qin Si is no longer affectionate. In my heart, there is only one corner left for you, but I don't know if there is still a time for love to regenerate in this life.

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The broken coldness carried Qin Si's determination and firmness to the unknown, melting into the air. The drifting cold slowly returned to the capital, and in the capital, Ye Yun's heart was sore, and the sourness almost made inexplicable things spring up in his eyes.

A Li, where are you?

Why did I come to the capital, but you are still not here...

Ye Yun naturally didn't know, but almost Qin Si was about to come to the capital. His eyes were tender, as if he could no longer tolerate anything else.

"My lord, Your Highness, please." An internal supervisor behind him called him softly, and Ye Yun remembered that he was now standing at the door of the prince's mansion. Crossing the gold-plated copper threshold, Ye Yun stepped into this door, and he was no longer the same Ye Yun used to be.

He didn't recover his mind until he entered the inner hall.

"See His Royal Highness." Ye Yun bent his knees and knelt down. At this point, he was the prince's minister.

Qi Zhongjing's weak face is smiling. Ye Yunyi, Ye Yunyi, you always have to stand on my side.

"Get up quickly, why do you and I need to be so polite." Qi Zhongjing stretched out his hand to help Ye Yunyi, and his eyes linger on his face. Ye Yun has rich facial features and has the same charm as Qi Zhongjing. Qi Zhongjing couldn't help thinking about whether he could be like him if he was not this weak body.

Ye Yun avoided Qi Zhongjing's hand and said in a low voice, "No, in the past, Weichen was only loyal to orthodoxy and did not help the rest of the princes. Now it is the prince's minister, clearing the obstacles for His Royal Highness. With different identities, the etiquette is naturally different.

"Good." Qi Zhongjing put down his worries, and he quietly knocked on the case beside him. The dark guard hiding in the dark heard the sound and retreated gently. If Ye Yun's side was a little careless, Qi Zhongjing would not tolerate him.

Qi Zhongjing waved his hand to sit down again, and Ye Yun got up and sat down.

"How sure are you to destroy the power of the third brother?" Qi Zhongjing held the tea cup and asked.

Ye Yunyi did not hesitate. He smiled steadily: "Your Highness, I should do my best. The third prince is not orthodox, and naturally he can't go beyond His Highness.

Is that right? Then why did his father look at him with such a new look? Speaking of Qi Zhongtian, Qi Zhongjing's eyes were red. How can he not hate? It is clear that he is the prince. Just because he is in poor health, does he ignore the identity of his legitimate son and cultivate Qi Zhongtian?

Ye Yun replied carefully, "Your Highness is more careful. Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to stand at the peak."

"Oh? If you help me so hard, and even use the power of Fengyuanhou, you must believe that Gu will win?" Qi Zhongjing's heart was changeable and extremely obedient. The complicated questions made Ye Yun dare not relax.

"No, Your Highness, no matter how much you have a chance of winning, Weichen will help you." Ye Yun arched his hand and answered, and his eyes did not look at Qi Zhongjing, which was very humble.

Qi Zhongjing put down the tea lid in his hand and sneered, "Just to save the Qin family? Just for Qin Si?"

The contempt in his words made Ye Yun unhappy. He raised his eyes and said, "Your Highness, she is the only person Weichen wants and the most cherished person in Weichen's heart."

Although there was not a word of dissatisfaction, the maintenance in the words was extremely clear. Qi Zhongjing saw this, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Unfortunate, she is dead..."

As soon as Ye Yun was hurt by these cold words, he saw the notice and knew that Yiqing died for Qin Si. Thinking of Yiqing, he felt guilty. This guilt appeared on his face, which made Qi Zhongjing nod slightly.

"Even if she is gone, I will return the innocence of the Qin family..." Ye Yun buried her emotions in her heart, and her voice was hoarse and low.

"Okay, I promise you that on the day of success, the Qin family will definitely still be a member of meritorious officials."

The joy in Qi Zhongjing's heart forced the redness on his face. When Ye Yun retreated, he smiled softly. Okay, that's great. What a Ye Yunyi, what a Qin Si.

His laughter became louder and louder, reaching outside the door, and the inner prison guard's heart trembled and numb.

However, Qi Zhongjing suddenly coughed violently and covered the corners of his lips with his hand. The fishy smell in his mouth was compelling. The fishy breath splashed out of his mouth and dyed the apricot robe red.

"Your Highness, you have sent the message. The prince will not doubt you, but will trouble the third prince. A dark shadow appeared in the corner of the inner hall, and a faint sound came. Qi Zhong nodded, and the shadow retreated quietly.

Qi Zhongjing clenched his fist tightly, and the wrench on his thumb creaked.

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