Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 325 Chu Tiankuo

"So, thank you Li Lang." Qin Su sat upright and said softly, after all, he felt relieved.

She deliberately concealed Ouyang Yanran's female identity, out of selfishness.Firstly, it was because of Qin Yanzhao's reputation, she couldn't speak out; secondly, it was to test Li Xuandu to see how capable he was.But the ultimate goal is to prove whether Li Xuandu will really send someone to Qingzhou.

If he didn't send someone to Qingzhou, even if the person he sent was not a master of martial arts, then Li Xuandu would never know the identity of Ouyang Yanran's woman.

After hearing Li Xuandu's words now, Qin Su felt at ease.

Seeing her calm face, Li Xuandu's expression was slightly concentrating, and he understood immediately, he opened his lips and said with a smile: "At this moment, Qing finally believes in me three points, it's really gratifying."

A little bit of self-deprecating and mocking words, but unfortunately, after he said them, they became bright and graceful, with a sense of ease.

Qin Su didn't deny it either, and nodded lightly and said: "So, my gift can also be continued."

The so-called exchange of interests should be like this: you give me one foot, and I give you ten inches, so that the difference is clear and reassuring.

Hearing what she said, Li Xuandu took it very seriously, and looked at Qin Su very gently: "I will wait for your words."

"Okay." Qin Su replied very simply, and immediately congealed his expression again, sat up straight, and said slowly: "I calculated with Ziwei's number, and I got sixteen characters, and I will present it to you. , please remember: winter hunting in October, Ziwei star dim, [-]% to [-]% kill, blood soaked in the Milky Way."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, her clear eyes suddenly brightened, she looked directly at Li Xuandu, and said word by word: "Li Lang sees it, this kill may be a dead end."

In the previous life, at the end of October in the 13th year of Zhongyuan, the eight princes of the Tang Dynasty rebelled during the winter hunting, stabbed the Tang emperor to death, killed brothers and brothers, and shocked the Three Kingdoms.

The last sentence was Qin Su's speculation.

Being a dignitary of the Tang Dynasty, and his expression suddenly changed when he first heard about the Emperor Tang, Qin Su could almost conclude that Li Xuandu must have a very close relationship with the Emperor Tang, and this peerless beauty who was unknown in his previous life probably died in that event. assassinate.

Taking a step back, even if he did not die, Li Xuandu should have been trapped in the chaotic Tang Kingdom since then, and never returned to Dachen. Therefore, the famous "Xuan Li" in Dachen was someone else up.

After saying that, these words were almost soul-stirring, so Qin Su picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Li Xuandu turned his eyes to look at her. In his deep eyes, there was a piece of silence after the wildfire had burned out, but he was not surprised.

He guessed it.

In other words, he guessed a general idea, and what he owed was nothing more than the specific person, time, place and event.

Qin Su's gift confirmed his guess.

"As the shaman said, Asu's word will become a prophecy." Li Xuandu said indifferently, flicking his sleeves, his expression was quite relaxed, "My vitality will finally be in Asu's body."

Qin Su looked down at the empty teacup, the corners of her lips curved slightly.

The so-called ray of hope, in the previous life, there was no battle between Dongling Yelao and Ziwei, and Li Xuandu might die, but in this life, with Qin Su's words before him, Li Xuandu who was already prepared, it must not be difficult to guess "[-]% to [-]%" It is not difficult to come up with countermeasures for who is "killing".

Adding two and four is exactly eight.

With his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to escape from the hands of the Eighth Prince.Or, he could use this matter to reverse his own destiny.

Staring at Li Xuandu, after a long time, Qin Su finally nodded, opened his lips and said, "Yes."

When they meet again in the future, Li Xuandu owes her his life.

Thinking of this, Qin Su wanted to laugh.

She really loves to be a creditor, especially a creditor to someone like Li Xuandu, it is the most cost-effective way to do it.

In the bright and elegant room, the eyes of the two separated instantly, one was indifferent, the other was calm, neither sad nor happy.

When she got into the carriage, Qin Su's heart was still shrouded in this feeling of neither sadness nor joy.

She didn't ask Li Xuandu about Gao Ling.

That was just a matter of luck, and now that Da Chen's situation is extremely tense, Li Xuandu will never make any big moves in order to find such an unknown person.

In fact, as long as he can keep a close eye on Ouyang Yanran, he has already done Qin Su a great favor, and she is not that greedy.

"In the spring of next year, I will visit the White Horse Temple with Asu and enjoy the peach blossoms together." Before getting on the carriage, Li Xuandu said to Qin Suru.

That Qingyue voice was as gentle as the wind plucking the strings of a piano, which should be touching, but Qin Su felt a kind of coldness.

She knew that he was going back to the country, maybe he was going back to report the news, maybe he was going to arrange manpower to stop the Eighth Prince's rebellion, or there might be other arrangements.

This farewell may be the eternal farewell, but Qin Su's heart is not touched too much, but he feels that the world is impermanent and manpower is exhausted.

She thought that she should have tried her best to help him, just as he also helped her as much as possible.And what the result will be, she can't predict it, so she can only wait for the time to pass and give the answer.

Qin Su looked out the window disappointedly.

The twilight has not yet come, the sun is shining brightly, but the scenery outside the window has already become somewhat hazy in autumn.

In any case, all of this has nothing to do with her, as long as Li Xuandu arranges everything properly, and then leaves his subordinates to Qin Su's deployment, Qin Su will have nothing else to think about.

The cyan window screen was blowing in the wind, adding a bit of coolness to the scenery along the way. Qin Su's sight stayed on the small square of sky reflected in the window pane for a long time, and he never moved away for a long time.

Almost at the same time, in western Liaoning thousands of miles away, there was also a person who looked up at the blue sky above his head and remained silent for a long time.

It was a young man in his twenties, very handsome, with sparse eyebrows like black ink, dark eyes like black agate, and a nose like a gall, a smooth straight line drawn from between the eyebrows, and the wings of the nose were thin and firm , The mandible is angular.

These chiseled facial features should look tough, but this person has a pair of thin and moderate lips. The lip color presents a natural beauty, rosy as red, which makes his black eyebrows look like lacquer , Mou black as night.

This is a face that will never lose to any handsome man, but the expression on this face is cold, while his whole body is like a statue carved from ice and snow, and those dark eyes are more like the coldness accumulated for thousands of years. Ice, just looking at people, can make people cold from head to toe.

At this moment, this handsome man is sitting on a slow-moving ox cart, the westerly wind blows past him, blowing his wide robe sleeves up, there is a corner of the rough green cloth sleeve that is not Unobtrusive patches.

"Lang Jun, your clothes..." A boy who looked like a servant sat beside this handsome man, and said eagerly, with an expression almost aggrieved on his delicate face.

(End of this chapter)