Chapter 237

Dao Qin's trip to the capital was not as smooth as expected.

Nowadays, most of the guards in Jinyi mansion are not good at patrolling in the past. It takes a lot of effort to rob a living man out of the backyard. In the end, Xiao Dingfei, who came up from the market, had an idea. He went to the Tianjiao special training school to assassinate the female assassin of the imperial court. He disguised himself as xiuniang, carried a big box full of clothes in, and then carried a big box full of living people out. It was like changing the sky for another day and juggling under Zhou Yinzhi's eyes.

Going out of the gate is another toss.

Only in this way can we bring people to Zhending mansion.

Jiang Xuening naturally knows yaoniang's fear, but who can return her vivid Fangyin?

Even pity is oppressed by hatred.

She didn't say much. She just took back her hand and said, "take people down and watch them carefully. They are also people with bodies. They should be more careful."

Dao Qin took people down first.

Yao Niang seems to have ten million words to say, but she is clumsy and can't say it.

Besides, Jiang Xuening didn't want to listen.

After she left, she sat in the room alone for a while. She saw the stars and the full moon outside the window, and felt a sadness spread in her heart.

So he just got up and went out.

At night, the soldiers on patrol all relaxed their steps. When they saw her, they stopped to call "Ning Er girl". She only nodded, but did not stop. She went straight to the most secluded courtyard where Xie Wei lived.

However, in the courtyard late at night, it was quiet.

Although the room was lighted, it was empty.

Only Xiaobao sat in the corridor outside the house. When he saw her, he laughed. He didn't need her to ask, so he said, "Sir, I went to the kitchen."

Jiang Xuening only feels that he is not satisfied. What is Xie Juan doing in the kitchen in the middle of the night?

She didn't ask much, so she turned around and went.

Outside of the back kitchen, you can see that there is a light inside. The knife is not light or heavy, just right. The sound coming from the chopping board is fine and dense. You can hear that the man who used the knife is skilled in cutting vegetables.

Jiang Xuening went in, took a look and said, "are you hungry?"

There are clean dishes on the kitchen table.

Hot porridge was simmering on the stove.

Xie Wei stood by the kitchen table, rolled his sleeve, lowered his eyes, and pushed the yams on the chopping board to one side. Then he looked up at her and said, "I'm not hungry, but I think you might want some tonight."

The back kitchen is not as good as the study. It's only dark with two oil lamps. But the light, which was not clear enough, just outlined his tall figure and drew a light shadow on his neck, like a real layer of secular fireworks.

Jiang Xuening felt a sour feeling in her heart.

This person always knows everything.

She once thought that if he was really with Xie Juan, he was so fierce, and he was not really easy to get along with. Inside, he was paranoid and crazy, as Yan Lin said. He was very tired and even uncomfortable.

But after half a year

Half of the time to learn piano, most of the time to go on the road, from eating to using, from people to things, actually did not happen once unhappy. Xie Juan always arranges everything well. He doesn't let her interfere in anything she shouldn't worry about. He doesn't ask much about anything she should take care of.

Sometimes she's tired of learning to play the piano.

Only when she cried two times, he held her hand and pursed her lips, so he couldn't fight hard. At the end of the day, it was mostly up to her to go, even to make her a pot of tea, serve her a plate of snacks, and let her rest and eat for a while.

But there are times when he's tough.

At this time, Xie Juan can hardly spare her. Two times, she took off half of her clothes in broad daylight, pressed her to the wall and pressed her face against the window pane, which made her feel scared and soft. Then she asked her: dare you?

If she doesn't dare, he will let him go.

if she doesn't admit her mistake, she will ask for trouble. After practicing, her hands may not be sour and her legs will be soft.

However, after the event, it was Xie Juan's turn to coax her, put her arms in her arms and kiss the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she only said with a smile: let's make your mouth hard next time.

Jiang Xuening really feels that he is the combination of both sides of the saint and the devil.

But whenever he looked at her, his eyes were always calm and quiet. Sometimes, when she talks to others, she looks up occasionally and often touches his gaze. At the beginning, she found that this person would be a little uncomfortable; but after a long time, he was aboveboard and magnanimous.

She also asked: can't you see enough?

Xie Juan didn't answer her at first.

Until they beat down the Jinan government, he was honored two more Shaochun at the celebration banquet. That night, I don't know where to put a handful of chicken head rice, fell on the foot beside her bed and peeled it to her one by one.She thought he was drunk.

Xie Wei said: I am very sober.

At that moment, there was no light in the room. His eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and then he came to kiss her. He was as careful as he was afraid of breaking a dream. Then he asked her: you won't go, will you?

Jiang Xuening is silent.

She really didn't know what was surging in her heart at that moment.

It took a long time to answer: No.

Jiang Xuening didn't ask him how he learned that he occasionally liked to eat these things, but after that, he seldom met Yan Lin, and occasionally there were always other people present. After two words of greetings, he had his own business to do.

Today, she said nothing and did nothing, but Xie Wei seemed to know what she was thinking.

She really wanted to talk to someone.

But when he knew all about it, he kept silent, and it seemed that there was no need to say any more.

Jiang Xuening sat down quietly on the wooden bench beside the fire and watched Xie Wei put the chopped dices into the quick cooked porridge. He took a spoon and stirred it slowly. Finally, he said, "I haven't really killed anyone."

Xie Wei stirred well and covered the casserole.

He also sat down by the fire, next to her, his eyes on the red charcoal fire, especially calm: "there is always a first time."

Jiang Xuening then slowly hugged his knee, fell down and blinked. He seemed to think more and didn't speak.

Xie Wei was beside her.

After waiting for a long time, it was completely quiet outside, and then the porridge was put into a bowl and served to her. Instead of moving another table, they just sat by the fire. In the frosty night, they ate a half hot bowl and waited for the red charcoal fire to fade before they went out from the back kitchen together.

Xie Wei sent her back to her room. Knowing that she was not in a very good mood, he tucked people into the quilt, gave her a kiss on the lip and said, "you can sleep in if you don't practice the piano tomorrow morning."

Jiang Xuening's whole body was wrapped in the quilt and his face showed.

"You've been a gentleman lately," she laughs

Xie Wei raised his eyes and stared at her: "if you want to die in the middle of the night, I will satisfy you now."

Jiang Xuening immediately shrunk his head, and then chuckled again. He didn't dare to provoke him any more, so he closed his eyes.

Xie Wei looked at it for a long time and then said, "I'm leaving."

Jiang Xuening opened her eyes to see him again.

Xie Wei put his hand on her forehead and gently kissed her drooping eyelashes. Then he really let go and walked out of her room. When he left, he turned back and closed the door.

The stars and the moon are thin.

The cool wind blows on my face.

He wanted to go back, but when he came to the corner of the corridor, he stopped and looked at Jiang Xuening's closed door for a moment, and finally returned to his room.

Dao Qin just came back.

Jianshu is arranging the table.

Xie Wei came in and lowered his eyes. His indifferent eyes were stained with the darkness of the night. He sat down on the piano table and did not speak for a long time.

Dao, Qin, Jian and Shu were around him for a long time, and they were guessing a little.

The sword book is full of words.

Dao Qin was a quick talker, saying: "it's a disaster to keep it. If you have to deal with it, just kill it and get rid of the roots."

There is no doubt that Zhou Yinzhi will die. Neither Jiang Xuening nor Xie Wei will save his life.

But this mother is a disaster.

As a result, she still has a child in her stomach. How do you know what kind of children she will develop in the future?

Xie Wei looked down at the scar on the palm of his left hand, remembering that Jiang Xuening was looking at him just now, and also remembering the heavy snow in the palace many years ago. He slowly clenched his hand, and then said, "no need."

Dao Qin Jian Shu all look at him.

He said: "if Zhou Yinzhi dies, it's his own fault. Ning ER and I have a clear conscience. We don't have to kill him."

He has never been soft hearted.

Sometimes, in order to protect everything, they are caught in the gap between the imperial court and the heavenly religion, and they do bloody things. They are not good people.

To Yao Niang, he really wanted to kill her.

Just because he had come all the way, he knew the power of hatred. It's just three hundred righteous children's tombs. The ghost is still there. The snow more than 20 years ago still accumulated in his heart, and it hasn't been completely melted

Xie Wei asked, "what's the situation in Beijing?"

Dao Qin said: "there is chaos. The royal guards have killed many courtiers in secret, and people are in panic everywhere. When his subordinates went out of the city, they heard the wind and said that Yuanji had also cleaned up. Maybe they saw that the situation was not good and sneaked out of the city. "

Xie Wei sneered coldly.

Jianshu asked: "in his early years, this man often fought against his husband. This time..."

Xie Wei said: "it's Meng Yang who has to deal with him. I can't say that he has been buried in a mass grave now. It's just to use him to check and balance Wan Xiuzi. For example, it's useless for him to fight in the capital today. It's better to die earlier. "

Jianshu nodded.Only Dao Qin's eyebrows were frowning. It seemed that she had nothing to say.

Xie Wei lifted his eyes to catch a glimpse and asked, "what else?"

Dao Qin doesn't dare to say: "there's news from the palace. It seems that he wants to send someone to lobby and join hands to suppress Tianjiao first..."

It's impossible.

But this is not enough to make Daoqin hesitant.

Xie Wei thought of something. Suddenly, the corner of his eye flicked gently. He asked in a deep voice, "who will Shen Lang send?"

Dao Qin buried his head, and his voice was much lower: "Mr. Zhang of the Ministry of punishment."

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