The governor of Errongcheng suddenly took a breath of cold air and waved his hands repeatedly: "General, spare my life... spare my life!"
He looked frightened and showed confusion on his face: "I just want an answer, and I don't mean to destroy the friendship between the two of you. ."
Jian Xun stared at the person in front of him with a murderous gaze for a long time, until the Rongcheng County Sheriff was stunned. When he was sure that this person had no obsession with putting people around Ning Xiuyun, Jian Xun raised his hand and pressed the saber. go back.
The long sword was sheathed and made a clear clang of metal, and the Rongcheng County Sheriff also shuddered.
"Since you know, why do you still come here?" Jian Xun asked with a frown.
What the other party said seemed to mean that he came here out of necessity.
But the county guard is the highest official in Rongcheng in the actual sense. Rongcheng is not like Jiangcheng in the past, where the county guard was oppressed by the powerful.
You can tell just by looking at yesterday's night banquet.
Who else can restrain the Rongcheng County Sheriff and force him to come and do such an offending thing?
Jian Xun thought of the unfinished words his Majesty had said to him in the early morning. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked, "You have something to hide, but it's okay to say it."
The Rongcheng County Sheriff frowned slightly in embarrassment. He stroked his beard and said: "To tell you the truth, the dancer saved my life yesterday when I went to Chengdu. I wanted to repay her, but she said she had no talents except singing and dancing. She has achieved so much, so she asked to stay in my house as a dancer."
"Yesterday she said that she had nothing more to ask for, and she only wanted to be with the military advisor..."
Jian Xun's expression suddenly became speechless, and his face said: "That's it?"
To be able to come here at the risk of being resented by the Ranger General for the sake of saving his life, Rongcheng County Sheriff can be regarded as a person of temperament.
However, Jian Xun would not give the other party a good look because of this. He said: "I was deceived and still here I think I am a good person. I advise you to go back quickly and see where that person is now."
Rongcheng County Sheriff said, confused: "General, what does this mean?"
Jian Xun snorted coldly: "This general sent people to investigate the dancer in the early morning. She has disappeared without leaving any trace."
His Majesty's words made Jian Xun ring the alarm in his heart. Since he knew that something was wrong in Rongcheng, In this place, Jian Xun naturally wanted to help his Majesty eliminate these hidden dangers first.
Jian Xun secretly sent someone to investigate all the harpists and dancers at that night's banquet. The results were clear at a glance. The harpist with the bamboo slipper was nowhere to be seen, and the dancer's residence in the governor's mansion was also empty. These two people probably entered early. Rongcheng is here to cause trouble for them.
Jian Xun said the warning at this moment, but he didn't expect the Rongcheng County Sheriff to find any clues. After all, the Rangers didn't even look for anything, and there was no way to count on the county governor who was a civil servant.
After Jian Xun finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk to the unsmooth and overly upright magistrate, and ignored him and returned to the guest room of the inn.
Ning Xiuyun had already gotten up. He had rarely changed into black clothes. His waistband and neckline were a little loose. His long hair was disheveled and half of it fell messily to his chest. There were dots of red plums falling on his exposed skin. He had a happy night last night. The good marks haven't faded yet.
He was sitting at the table, holding a book in his hand, which was filled with unfamiliar words. This was a book in which barbarians recorded music scores and playing experiences. Ning Xiuyun had been reading this book recently. Then he learned the barbarian characters.
I don't know if it's because of his blood, but Ning Xiuyun's learning speed of this kind of writing is different from ordinary people. There are few people in the guard camp who are familiar with various languages. Ning Xiuyun's talent in barbarian writing is much higher than him.
However, his tolerant policy toward the northern tribes was not motivated by the love between his children, but had another purpose.
Although the charcoal fire was burning hot, the temperature in the house was not very high in the cold winter months. Jian Xun put down the packed meals in his hands and walked to Ning Xiuyun. He leaned over and reached out to help him gather his collar and clothes. But it still slid down, as if the dress itself didn't fit.
Only then did Jian Xun catch a glimpse of the pattern on the clothes. It was not the usual dark embroidery of dragon patterns, but a brocade pattern of clouds. He suddenly realized that the clothes were not Ning Xiuyun's, but Jian Xun's own.
No wonder the clothes are not tight...
For some reason, Jian Xun swallowed subconsciously, and when he lowered his eyes, he met a pair of eyes full of teasing and laughter.
"Does it look good?" Ning Xiuyun put down the book and asked softly.
The clothes he was wearing were Jian Xun's regular clothes. Ning Xiuyun took them casually from his luggage bag. Although they had been cleaned long ago, he was wrapped in Jian Xun's clothes, as if he was Jian Xun's exclusive possession.
Jian Xun couldn't help but the roots of his ears turned red. He couldn't help but imagine that his lover's body was always stained with his scent, instead of taking a shower every time after intimacy, where everything he left behind would be wiped away by the warm water.
There will never be a way to permanently put his mark on Ning Xiuyun.
Just thinking about it, Jian Xun felt that he was too greedy.
He turned away his head and said with some disdain: "I will catch a cold."
Ning Xiuyun's rumored serious illness only provided an excuse for Ning Xuan Jianguo. In fact, his body was much healthier than in previous years, and he no longer looked like he was always ready. Will abandon Jian Xun's frail state.
Jian Xun took great care of Ning Xiuyun. Ning Xiuyun had never suffered a serious illness since he and he led the rangers throughout the land of Daqi.
Ning Xiuyun smiled helplessly and said, "You have a wolfskin cloak. I want to wear that."
Anyway, he would not take off Jian Xun's clothes from his body today.
Jian Xun went to his luggage bag and took out the cloak and put it on Ning Xiuyun. The cloak was thick and he was afraid that his lover would get hot or cold, so he felt that it was not the best choice.
After all, the conditions in the inn were too crude. If it were in Jiangcheng, the capital, or any place where he planned to live for a long time, Jian Xun would not let His Majesty live in such a difficult situation.
Since they would be setting off in the near future, the two of them did not accept the Rongcheng County Sheriff's offer to give up their house, and only planned to stay at the inn for a few days.
After all, Jian Xun still leads the Rangers, and the general who leads him lives alone in a luxurious mansion. If he talks about Jian Xun being arranged, a lot of rumors will pop up.
Jian Xun sighed helplessly.
At this moment, Ning Xiuyun had already opened the packed food box, which was full of porridge and side dishes, which was very suitable to Ning Xiuyun's appetite.
He pushed it half way to Jian Xun and placed the chopsticks carefully.
When the two get along in private, they don't care about Ning Xiuyun's identity. They are just ordinary companions and have nothing to do with the royal emperor.
Ning Xiuyun was actually very tired. Jian Xun worked too hard last night and he couldn't bear it for the rest of the night. However, he was responsible for extinguishing the anger he caused. Ning Xiuyun didn't want to give up halfway.
As a result, Jian Xun, who had been abstaining from sex for half a month, almost broke him up.
Jian Xun sat down opposite Ning Xiuyun, and while they were eating, they talked briefly about the affairs of Rongcheng County Sheriff.
"This man is quite honest. He likes to accept small favors, but he has never done anything that violates the laws of Daqi. He is very skillful and knows how to maximize benefits in his position. He is a smart man." Ning Xiuyun said. commented.
If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If the official had not committed an unforgivable felony, Ning Xiuyun would not have easily let Jian Xun behead him using General Ranger's order.
Over the years, half of Jian Xun's evil reputation outside the country were based on rumors. The officials Jian Xun killed were all under the supervision of Emperor Xuanhe, who was determined not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
There's nothing wrong with the Rongcheng County Sheriff, he's just too stupid.
The Rongcheng County Sheriff is a very simple person, not that incorruptible, but he is quite upright. He likes luxury and is generous to the poor. He can always brush the bottom line of Daqi law to gain the maximum benefit for himself. He is also unambiguous in his official duties.
The only shortcoming is probably that this man is not very good at reading the air. He was originally a capital official, but for some reason he offended Pei Yan, so Prime Minister Pei dismissed him.
But judging from the actions of the Rongcheng County Sheriff in the past two days, this person has no money-making ideas, but he is extremely upright. He is afraid that he will be tricked if he is not careful.
Pei Yan sent him to another place, probably to temper him and let him learn to behave tactfully, and then brought him back to the capital to serve as a slave to him. Unfortunately, judging from the current situation, there seems to be no progress.
"It's a pity that those two people were not caught." Jian Xun said regretfully.
Ning Xiuyun said: "Since they can take out the Hujia, it means that they have been ready to escape."
Jian Xun was really puzzled: "Who on earth spends so much time doing all this useless work?" He knew that the two of them had a deep relationship, so why did they do such despicable things to annoy others.
Ning Xiuyun swallowed a mouthful of white porridge and said, "Maybe he knows you and me."
Jian Xun twisted his eyebrows and realized something was wrong.
It's not surprising to know Jian Xun. Everyone in Daqi knows General Jian now, and countless people have seen him.
But Ning Xiuyun showed his true appearance to others outside, and Jian Xun's eyes that did not want to pry always fell on Ning Xiuyun. Therefore, Ning Xiuyun always wore a curtain hat in front of others, and very few people had seen his true appearance.
If the mastermind behind this series of events didn't know the two of them, why would he do such a thing.
Jian Xun was in a bad mood. When he looked up, he found that there was no trace of worry on Ning Xiuyun's face.
"Your Majesty." Jian Xun asked in a more serious tone, "Do you know who did it?"
"Hu man. The other party has made his identity clear." Ning Xiuyun put down his chopsticks and pointed. Looking at his face, he said: "What attracts the other person is not my identity, but this face."
"And the other person is also familiar with your appearance." Ning Xiuyun reminded: "You can't think of a Hu man, but Bei Border, you should be able to think of people related to you."
The word "Northern Border" is not unfamiliar to Jian Xun. The master who taught him martial arts went south from the Northern Border to the south of Daqi, because in Jiangcheng He stayed nearby and showed off his martial arts skills. After being visited by Marquis Jingxuan, he agreed to accept Jian Xun as his disciple.
Jian Xun felt a little unbelievable. He separated from his master after he left school and did not see each other for several years.
Seeing Jian Xun's confusion, Ning Xiuyun said: "The Tuoba tribe has unified the nomadic people in the north in one fell swoop. They will come to pay homage to them in celebration of the new year. Then we will know what the people behind the scenes want."
"Is this related to His Majesty's arrangement in the north?" Jian Xun had some vague understanding.
"Want to know?" Ning Xiuyun raised an eyebrow and raised her finger at him.
This was a gesture to invite Jian Xun to come closer, with some bad intentions. Usually at this time, it meant that Ning Xiuyun was ready to do something interesting to Jian Xun.
Jian Xun understood, put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked to sit next to Ning Xiuyun, and subconsciously hugged the other person tightly in his arms.
When the weather is cold in winter, Ning Xiuyun likes to nestle in Jian Xun's arms, letting the constant heat from Jian Xun's body transfer to him, which is very comfortable.
This time there was something different. Ning Xiuyun put one hand on Jian Xun's chest and pushed him out. He said regretfully: "General Jian is stingy and is reluctant to even give me clothes to wear."
Jian Xun coughed lightly: "Wei Chen admits my mistake."
"I'll punish you... help me change my clothes." Ning Xiuyun took the other person's warm palm and put it on the side of his neck, and led him down, opening the collar bit by bit, and the mottled marks gradually When exposed, compared with the fair skin, it makes people want to say "poor".
"My general, do you know how the pillow wind blows? I'll consider telling you if you're ready." Ning Xiuyun looked at him with a smile. The words he said were too frivolous, but he always looked at Jian Xun with his eyes. He was so precious that it seemed that except for Jian Xun, nothing else could catch his eye.
No matter how many times this kind of love comes, even if he is fully aware of his lover's teasing, Jian Xun will fall for it every time, and he will be happy with it.
Jian Xun sighed, his eyes burning, "Wei Chen... I obey."
Today's young couple showed affection. Keywords: Boyfriend's shirt is unfortunately washed (?)