Chapter 222: The opposite side of the Jianghu

Chapter 222: The opposite side of the Jianghu

The man in black clapped his hands and said, "That's it. I'm just here to earn those fifty taels of silver."

He Yunxiao nodded, making money is not shabby.

"Who asked you to kill Meng Qingqian?"

The man in black waved his hands and shrugged, "The State of Yan, or the Prime Minister, can't possibly be herself, right?"

He Yunxiao secretly thought: Maybe.

A woman like Meng Qingqian is really capable of killing herself as long as the time is right.

"you……"

Just as He Yunxiao was about to speak, the man in black signaled him to shut up.

A moment later, patrolling soldiers passed by the bushes where they were hiding.

"Okay, just say whatever you want." The man in black said.

"Where are you from?" He Yunxiao asked.

"I won't tell you." The man in black smiled.

"Okay," He Yunxiao asked in a different way, "I also want to earn fifty taels of silver, what should I do?"

"Changle Gambling House, an underground gambling house, far away from the world."

He Yunxiao silently wrote it down.

Then he patted the man in black on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving. You can continue squatting."

Man in black: "Where are you going? The palace is full of soldiers catching assassins at night. This is the safest place."

He Yunxiao pretended to be coquettish: "I'll go to the beauty's bed in the palace, it will be much better than you."

silence.

He Yunxiao could imagine that the man in black must have opened his mouth in shock.

"What the hell!? Are you really lying?" said an unbelievable voice.

"If I don't go to the harem, I will be struck to death by lightning tomorrow." He Yunxiao made a clever oath.

"Palace maid? Princess? Or concubine? She can't be the queen mother, right? Awesome!"

He Yunxiao is ashamed, this brain supplement ability...

"Not awesome."

"No, no, no," the man in black shook his head, "Awesome!"

The man in black rubbed his hands, "Good brother, why don't you teach me some lessons? I also..."

He Yunxiao learned what the man in black said to him before, "I won't tell you."

Man in black:……

"Forget it," He Yunxiao said compassionately, "You just need to be more handsome than He Yunxiao."

The man in black said bitterly: "If I can only look half like him, do I still need to ask you to teach me?"

He Yunxiao was speechless: No, no. I'm not that handsome either.

Thinking about going to Nanzhu's place to drink medicine, He Yunxiao said: "Let's go."

"Awesome!" The man in black shouted in a lowered voice.

He Yunxiao:......

…

It is easy to be noticed by patrolling soldiers when you are sneaking on the Palace Road, but if you are walking openly on the center line of the Palace Avenue, even if you pass by patrolling soldiers, no one will take care of you.

He Yunxiao walked all the way to Linxuan Palace without any hindrance.

Entering the gate of Linxuan Palace, I found that while Linxuan Palace was brightly lit, Myolie was still waiting anxiously at the door.

"Mr. He, you're finally here." Xing'er said, "If you're a little later, we won't be able to catch up with today's medicine. Don't delay, go in and find His Highness."

He Yunxiao responded repeatedly, and then trotted all the way to Nanzhu's wife's bedroom.

"Rou'er!"

He Yunxiao pushed open the door and entered.

Everything in Nanzhu's wife's bedroom is still so familiar. Even Nanzhu's wife herself is still waiting for him at the tea table where she usually sits. There was a stove beside the table, and the decoction to undo the soul-eating pills was warming on the stove.

"He Yunxiao?"

Meng Qingrou stood up from the chair, no longer sleepy, her eyes widened, she wanted to get angry but she still said: "Drink the medicine first."

"okay."

He Yunxiao stepped forward, picked up the medicine that was warm on the stove, and drank it in one gulp.

After He Yunxiao finished drinking the medicine, Meng Qingrou said angrily: "If you wait a little longer, today's medicine will not be able to catch up! Do you know that this prescription cannot be broken? Once the medicine is broken and the potency cannot be restored, all the previous efforts will be lost." All your efforts have been wasted. Don’t think that the toxicity of the Soul-Eating Pill in your body is trivial. Its toxicity will continue to increase as your vitality disappears..."

He Yunxiao stood at attention and was scolded by Nanzhu's wife.

The big hand quietly went to hook the little finger of the little hand, but was thrown back by the little hand.

I tried to hook it again, but was thrown back again.

Try again, and it doesn't work again.

He Yunxiao was secretly surprised.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don’t know who took the initiative to reach out his hand on the street, spread his fingers, and interlocked his fingers while waiting for them to be inserted.

Looking at the majestic Nanzhu wife now, He Yunxiao was secretly amazed again.

Good guy, it's different when Nanzhu's wife returns to Linxuan Palace. Fighting at home, the eldest princess is full of momentum.

"He Yunxiao, you are still smiling."

Meng Qingrou was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.

"Do you think I'm joking? If you don't take it seriously, I won't treat you anymore."

He Yunxiao reluctantly held Meng Qingrou's little hand, "Rou'er, I'm too busy today. It's because I came late. I will definitely come to see you sooner in the future."

"It has nothing to do with looking at me, it's just a matter of taking medicine." Meng Qingrou pouted angrily, "Also, don't call me Rou'er. Nanzhu is no longer 'Zhang Lingrou'."

He Yunxiao blinked, "It's not 'Zhang Lingrou', it's also 'Rou'er'."

"What's 'Rourer'? Nanzhu is the eldest princess, you can't name Nanzhu casually."

"No. I obviously chose the name with reason. And it's not casual. I'm very serious."

"You, you call her like this, Nanzhu is like a little sister, how can you be the eldest princess?"

He Yunxiao's big hand rubbed the fingers of the little hand for a long time. Now he finally caught a chance for the little hand to relax. He inserted it smoothly with lightning speed, and then skillfully clasped the back of the little hand. Every inch of the skin of the two hands was tightly pressed together, completing the interlocking of ten fingers.

With a slight force on his hand, he pulled the unconvinced Nanzhu wife closer.

"Rou'er."

"Don't call Nanzhu 'Rou'er'!"

"Okay, call me 'Nanzhu' outside and 'Rou'er' inside."

"No."

He Yunxiao took another step back.

"Just call me 'Rou'er' when holding hands, is that okay?"

"No."

He Yunxiao used force on his hand to pull Meng Qingrou closer.

"Is it okay?"

"No!"

All this doesn't work?

He Yunxiao held the little hand with his left hand, turned around, and lifted Nanzhu's wife's delicate chin with his right hand, so that her pretty face was raised, and her delicate red lips like petals were facing him directly.

"Is it OK?" He Yunxiao asked again.

Meng Qingrou was not convinced. "Rou'er" and the like did not fit the temperament of the eldest princess at all.

"No..."

Without waiting for Nanzhu's wife to finish her words, He Yunxiao leaned over quickly, lips touching lips.

Softness and softness collided, like a dragonfly touching water.

Meng Qingrou widened her eyes and swallowed the words of rejection.

"Is it OK?" He Yunxiao asked again.

Meng Qingrou nodded, shook her head, and nodded again.

"Rou'er?" He Yunxiao asked tentatively, and seeing that Nanzhu's wife did not respond, he pretended to lean over again.

"Rou'er, Rou'er, Rou'er... Nanzhu is Rou'er, Rou'er is here."

Meng Qingrou was frightened by He Yunxiao's actions, opened her eyes wide, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and looked at him pitifully.