Chapter 448: Prince of Chu

Chapter 448 The Prince of Chu

After much deliberation, Pei Yi clasped her hands together, stood at the front of the carriage, turned over and jumped, and just got out of the carriage gracefully.

The outstretched hands of the two men froze in mid-air, and the bright smiles that were originally full of anticipation also froze on their faces.

unacceptable!

Saburo didn't choose anyone!

When Seven Kills was around, didn’t Seven Kills Fusaburo get off the carriage every time?

Since the seven kills can help Saburo get off the carriage, why can't they?

Saburo is so eccentric!

Xun Huan chased after him with a dark face, and complained bitterly: "Sanlang, do you despise us? Hey, it's right for you, a civil servant, to despise me, a barbaric general. Who told me I was born Fengchen, he also did murder, but now he is also doing some rough things?"

These words can be described as extreme yin and yang.

Pei Yi was funny but helpless and comforted: "I didn't look down on you."

Xun Huan looked at her helplessly, and asked pitifully, "Then why didn't you let me help you out of the car?"

Pei Yi smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Xiao Junji walked forward with a straight Zhang Jun face, and said sourly: "Mr. Xun Lang, why do you ask such self-defeating words? When it comes to helping San Lang get off the carriage, who else is qualified except Qi Lang Jun? We Not worthy."

Pei Yi has one head and two big ones.

In desperation, she had no choice but to say: "You must be fair. No matter which one of you I choose, it will not be fair to the other." The key is that you are more jealous than each other. If I dare to choose only one, I will I'm afraid I can't pass the day.

Pei Yi didn't dare to say the following words, otherwise, she would really have no way to live through this day.

Xun Huan and Xiao Junji are not stupid, once they heard what Pei Yi said, they immediately understood what she was thinking about.

The two men made eye contact and quickly reached a consensus.

Youdao is the lesser of two evils.

It is better for two people to take turns to get benefits than for both of them to get benefits.

Xun Huan laughed extraordinarily gently, and said very understandingly: "Sanlang, from now on, Shizi Xiao and I will help you get off the carriage alternately. If I help you this time, he will help you next time. It's not bad at all." Whoever it is, it's fair."

Pei Yi looked at the beautiful young gentleman beside her in astonishment, and thought to herself: When did this little jealous man become so magnanimous?

Seeing that Pei Yi was silent, Xiao Junji quickly helped his rival and said: "Mr. Xun Lang's proposal is very good, I think it is very feasible."

Pei Yi was dumbfounded.

She turned her head to look at this seemingly gentle and jade-like gentleman, and thought to herself: Have these men taken the wrong medicine today? Why don't you turn over the jar of jealousy, everyone is so harmonious?

"Sanlang, just promise us." Xun Huan acted coquettishly, and said softly, "I and Xiao Shizi are so particular about fairness. If you don't agree to us, then you really despise us."

Pei Yi couldn't help laughing.

She was so worn out that she lost her temper, and said with a light smile, "I promise you."

"Thank you Saburo~"

"Saburo is the best~"

"Jiu~"

"Bo~"

Both men rejoice.

Then, Pei Yi felt that the two halves of her face, one on the left and one on the right, were kissed by the men on both sides, and there was a slight sound.

This is really...

Pei Yi touched her face in embarrassment, and reprimanded: "Let's be unrestrained, it's immoral!"

Xun Huan looked like he was listening to the training, lowered his head, showing a beautiful neck, and said obediently: "Sanlang, I was wrong. Or...you kiss me back? That's only fair."

Xiao Junji cursed shamelessly, then put his face in front of Pei Yi, and said fearlessly: "There is a way of repaying retribution. Sanlang, you will treat him as a person. Dao. Just kiss back, I won't blame you. "

Pei Yi spat with slightly red cheeks: "Shameless!"

Then, without looking back, she lifted her skirt up the stairs, strode across the threshold and walked away.

The two men looked at each other and smiled, expressing their pleasure in cooperating.

However, thinking of Qi Sha as a rival in love, Xun Huan and Xiao Junji's faces were clouded with gloom.

"Saburo is really partial. There are some things that Qisha can do, but if we do them, Saburo thinks it shouldn't be done." Xun Huan complained bitterly.

Xiao Junji took it for granted, frowned slightly and said, "It's a good thing that Qi Sha is not here now, otherwise I don't know how he would be. Sigh, but it has been almost half a month since he went to **** Du Zizhang Well, I'm afraid I'll be back someday, right?"

Xun Huan remembered that he had encountered Qisha on the way to the capital, and couldn't help sighing, and said unwillingly: "It's been more than half a month, Qisha must be back."

Not only are the two men talking about Qisha, Pei Yi is also talking about this young man now.

These days, she has been busy solving affairs all day long, her mind is spinning at high speed, all she thinks about is how to escape danger and how to pave the way.

Now that she has a little leisure time, Pei Yi slowly thinks of the young man who served her personally on weekdays.

"Why…"

Pei Yi sighed lowly, standing by the window, she actually felt a bit of coolness.

Now that it is the beginning of autumn, the days are naturally cooler every day.

Qisha was still at the tail end of the scorching summer when he left, but now it is the tip of the cold autumn.

When will this person come back?

Pei Yi suddenly had some unspeakable longing in her heart.

Another compartment.

"Ah Choo!"

In a tent on the prairie thousands of miles away, a handsome young man sneezed while wrapped in a quilt.

"I told you that the grassland is cold at night, but you don't believe me, it's better now, you must have caught a cold." Helian Linyu sat down by the bed with a bowl of medicine, and complained disgustingly, "The medicine on our grassland It's very precious. If you are sick like this, I have to give you another medicine."

This young man sitting on the bed wrapped in a small quilt is Qi Sha.

His nose is so blocked now that he can speak in a low voice: "I will pay you back."

"Why do you pay back?" Helian Linyu's tone and expression were full of indescribable disgust, "You said that you are tall and strong, and your body looks strong on weekdays, how come you are on the prairie? Like a weak girl? Oh, the girls on my prairie are not as weak as you. To say you are like a girl is really insulting them."

Qi Sha felt so ashamed, his handsome face flushed red, he simply lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head and covered his head.

"What are you doing?" Helian Linyu patted Qisha's back through the quilt lightly, frowning with a pair of thick black sword eyebrows and said, "The medicine is fried for you, and you are still angry and don't take it Where did you come from, a delicate man? Let me tell you, the herbs on my grassland are not easy to come by, if you dare to waste them like this, I will throw you into the wolf's den right now."

Seven is very murderous.

He sat up abruptly, snatched the medicine bowl from Helian Linyu's hand, raised his head and drank the medicine juice in one gulp.

Then, he stuffed the bowl back into Helian Linyu's hand, and replied angrily: "Gossips are not as talkative as you! You are worse than a girl!"

He Lian Linyu glanced at the empty medicine bowl, and said with a shocked face: "This medicine is very bitter, do you feel nothing?"

Qi Shaba twitched his mouth, only to belatedly feel a huge bitterness spreading in his mouth.

Bitter, really too bitter!

Qi Sha was full of discomfort, and looked at Helian Linyu begging for help.

He Lian Linyu looked like a villain who had succeeded in trickery, and said with a smile: "Men, you can only be a master if you have to endure hardships. Girls only need candied fruit to relieve suffering, and you, a big man, don't need it at all."

Are you sincere? !

Qi Sha uttered a foul word in his heart, and lay down in humiliation.

"Hey, why are you sleeping?" Helian Linyu slapped the Qisha backhand again, unable to hide his disgust, "If you are sick, you have to get up and run. If you run, you will be fine. Lie down and raise yourself as a rich lady? I can't afford you, an idler. Get well soon, and stop eating and drinking at my place all day long. "

Seven kills are about to die of anger.

He couldn't get up while lying on the bed, but turned over and faced Helian Linyu who was sitting by the bed, and said indignantly, "I gave you money!"

The implication is that he does not live and eat for nothing.

Helian Linyu smiled disapprovingly, and teased: "Brother, how much is your silver worth on the grassland? What can I buy with your silver? You want to give herbs, cloth, and grain. That's called valuable stuff. You just give me a few rags and scraps of iron, and you have to eat my finest rice every day, live in my most luxurious tent, and use my most capable servants. This is a huge expense! !"

Qisha prides herself on having good emotional control, but she is also very angry at this stingy rival in love.

He obviously gave real money, but this Turkic barbarian can turn black and white into pieces, how shameless it is!

What about fine rice grains, he ate small stones in the porridge this morning, and almost knocked his teeth.

Still luxury tents?

I don’t even look at how crude the tent is. It’s just a bed, there’s no table, and there are hunted animal skins hanging everywhere. It’s like a wild cave. How dare you call yourself “luxury”?

This is called luxury, so isn't the Little Pei Mansion a fairyland on earth?

Heh, it’s no wonder that these Turkic barbarians are thinking about looting the Central Plains all day long—think about this terrible environment, think about this lack of material resources.

In the eyes of this group of stingy Turkic barbarians who have no money or food, their Dazhou is so rich that it looks like a roast duck just out of the oven—the fattest and fattest kind, which looks yellow and oily at first glance. The kind, the kind that still has a fragrance.

With the addition of national sentiment and personal resentment, the anger of the Seven Kills has reached a new height.

He glared at this burly and rough man angrily, and said angrily, "Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as I recover from my illness!" Who wants to stay in this wild place where no shit? ! If I hadn't been sick and not feeling well, I would have set off to return long ago!

Qi Sha did not say what he said later, it was really because of his own personality. He'd feel like a whiny wretch if he had said all of that call together.

"Eh?!" Helian Linyu seemed to have discovered something extremely surprising, and said in astonishment, "Why did your eyes turn golden?"

It's not that the whole eye has turned golden, but the circle around the pupil is golden.

But the rival in love in front of me is obviously a Han Chinese, how could his eyes have color?

And it's golden.

Based on his understanding, only the Huns have this kind of eye color.

Huns…

The state of Chu in the south is where the Xiongnu and Han people live together. Could it be that Qisha was actually born in the state of Chu?

Helian Linyu thought a lot in an instant, but he was a person who thought about small things, but was cautious in his words and deeds in big things, so he didn't reveal anything.

Qi Sha froze when he heard his love rival say that his pupils had changed color.

He suddenly turned around and turned his back on his love rival, babbling in panic, "You read it wrong!"

He Lian Lin Yuxin said: I am not blind, your eyes are obviously wrong, can I still see wrong?

However, since Seven Kills denied it so much, Helian Linyu didn't bother to expose the other party.

All he cares about is—

"Get up and walk around quickly. Rehabilitation on the grassland is different from your Central Plains. If you don't get up and exercise, the disease will only prolong and get worse. Let me tell you, there are really not many herbs in my mansion. If you give I've run out, I really want to roast you alive to sacrifice to heaven."

Qi Kill was so naughty that he couldn't help it. He turned his back to his rival and said angrily: "I know, I will get up and exercise!"

"Then you should get up!" Helian Linyu pushed the young man on the bed again, like a wealthy landowner watching a lazy and slippery tenant.

Qi Sha couldn't survive, but he was worried that his eyes were different now, so he could only bite the bullet and lie on the bed, turning his back to the other party and said: "Don't rush! I'll get up when you leave!"

"Hey, what are you fussing about?" Helian Linyu smiled and said, "The grassland is different from the Central Plains. Without me taking it with you, where would you go to exercise? I'm afraid you will get lost as soon as you step out of this tent."

Qi Sha was so angry.

In his age, he has never met such a talkative and difficult person like Helian Linyu—and he is so shameless.

Xiao Junji has a poisonous mouth at most, but Helian Linyu has a poisonous and stingy mouth.

It is the only one in the world that a big man can be stingy and talk so much.

Seven Kills is really heartbroken with anger.

But he was worried that his pupils had changed color due to emotional agitation, so he could only keep hinting to himself to suppress his temper, and tried to use an emotionless voice: "I will not get lost."

Helian Linyu didn't take this Central Plains man's naive statement to heart at all.

He was about to lift Qisha directly from the bed, when he heard a report from a subordinate outside the tent: "My lord, King Khan invites you to discuss matters in the king's tent."

Helian Linyu's face darkened, and he replied seriously: "Got it."

He glanced at his rival who was wrapped in a quilt and lying dead on the bed, and explained with disgust: "When you get up later, just practice boxing outside the tent. Don't go too far, or you will be snatched away by wolves." No one will save you."

Qisha said impatiently: "Got it!"

Helian Linyu snorted indifferently, then got up and opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.

He said to the guards guarding outside the tent: "Take care of Mr. Qilang, if something happens to him, I will only ask you!"

The guards responded naturally, and did not dare to slack off at all.

Qi Sha heard Helian Linyu's instructions in the tent, and his expression slightly softened.

Although he is unreasonable, he is very good at distinguishing the attitude of others towards him.

Take his rivals in love as an example, although Xun Huan and Xiao Junji didn't say anything threatening to him publicly, they were obviously very hostile to him, and even had murderous intentions towards him from time to time. .

But Helian Linyu is different—although this person keeps talking about throwing him to feed the wolves and killing him to sacrifice to heaven, but in fact he has no malicious intentions, and he is considered to be caring for him everywhere. It should be said that he is a very kind person up.

Qi Kill thought of this and sat up from the bed.

As Helian Linyu said, one cannot stay in bed all day to recuperate from illness, and Turkic really lacks herbal medicines, so it is really inconvenient for him as an outsider to disturb other people's territory.

Qi Sha put on his shoes and got out of bed. Although his head was a little dizzy, he still managed to get out of the tent.

He needs to get better soon.

Only when we return to Kyoto can we see Saburo.

He really misses Saburo now.

With this belief in his heart, Seven Kills felt full of energy, but in the next second—

"Ah Choo!"

He sneezed again.

The climate in this damned grassland is too unpredictable.

It was so hot at noon, but it started to get cold again today before it was dark.

However, Qisha remembered Helian Linyu's instructions, so he practiced martial arts directly in the open space in front of the tent, and did not go far.

After practicing martial arts for a while, Qi Sha felt a little more comfortable.

He just turned around and went back to the tent to rest, but he heard a noise next to him.

Qisha's face turned cold, and he immediately held down the long knife at his waist, and looked over vigilantly.

Seeing this, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw a young man standing ten steps away.

The young man was dressed in rich brocade clothes. His attire seemed simple but luxurious in every way.

The hair is all bundled into a high bun, fixed with a silver hair crown on the top of the head, and a short hairpin also made of pure silver is inserted horizontally. On the front of the forehead is a four-finger-wide black forehead, and in the middle of the forehead is embroidered a fierce tiger head with gold and silver double thread.

The clothes on her body are also black. At first glance, it looks like an extremely high-quality satin fabric, which is extremely textured and has a very delicate luster.

The middle of the clothes is also a tiger head dough embroidered with gold and silver double thread, and the waist is a three-finger-wide silver girdle with tiger head dark patterns all over it.

The clothes are not floor-length robes, but similar to cross-collared straight skirts, but slightly shorter than straight skirts, only reaching the calf.

Put a pair of black boots on her feet, so simple that there are no other decorations, but they look unusual.

It is indeed unusual. Take the countries around Dazhou as an example, except for the barbaric Turkic land, only the nobles in the rest of the country can wear boots.

Although the tattoo on the young man's body was a tiger, not a dragon or a python, Qi Sha instinctively thought that this man belonged to the royal family.

Really, this **** is so simple that he is dressed only in black and silver, and he has an indescribable nobility. It is not an ordinary rich and noble family, but a kind of royal nobility.

Of course, whether the other party is expensive or not is not what surprised Qi Sha, what really surprised him was——

This man looks almost exactly like him.

Alternatively, the word "almost" can be dropped.

This young man suspected of being a royal looks exactly like him.

He was looking at the boy, and that boy was naturally looking at him too.

Both of them were amazed by the other's appearance, they looked at each other silently without saying a word.

After a while, the boy walked towards Qisha briskly, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face—that smile could even be called cute, a kind of well-raised, very good at The kind of cuteness that is better than acting like a baby to the elders.

But Seven Kills frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly.

He is always sensitive to the true attitude of others.

Although the young man looked kind and friendly, he felt that the young man had no kindness towards him, and even had a faint murderous intent.

The boy walked up to him and shouted excitedly and kindly: "Brother!"

Qisha was stunned.

At this age, it was the first time he heard someone call him as a family member.

In his impression, he is a lonely person without father, mother and relatives.

Therefore, after Qi Sha heard the other party calling him that, he asked rather stupidly: "You called me?"

"Yes." The boy nodded, looking very cute. His eyes were shining, and he seemed very happy to say: "My mother often told me that I have an older brother, but..."

He suddenly leaned over and approached Qisha, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "This matter is a long story, why don't you talk to me elsewhere?"

Out of the habit and intuition of a dead man, Seven Kills immediately took a step back cautiously, shortening the distance between the two of them in an instant.

Moreover, the "mother queen" that the other party said just now also directly stimulated Qisha, directly pulling his vigilance to the full level in an instant.

Mother queen, this is the title of the queen.

The young man in front of him, who looks almost exactly the same as him, is not only from the royal family, but also a noble son from the empress.

Qi Sha has always been clear in his mind.

He didn't think he could have anything to do with the royal family.

He is also not happy that he may be the queen's son.

Qisha was extremely calm about his identity, he said with a deadpan expression: "I don't know you."

This is truly ruthless.

The boy's face froze slightly, and he smiled helplessly: "Brother, you and I look so similar, don't you believe that I am your real brother?"

In all fairness, as an orphan, I am afraid that no one can resist the exploration of his own life experience. It would be impossible to say that Qi Sha didn't have the slightest bit of turmoil and temptation in his heart at this moment.

However, Qi Sha only felt an unspeakable hypocrisy and danger when the other party showed such rare enthusiasm and initiative. He said coldly, "I'm alone and have no relatives."

The young man couldn't help being taken aback.

He is Chu Mingxiao, the sixth prince of the Chu Kingdom, who has been loved by thousands since he was born.

Just now, he deliberately said the word "mother queen" to show off his royal status, but this bumpkin was indifferent, and so stupidly said that he had no relatives, it was really annoying.

(end of this chapter)

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