In the flash of lightning, Xie Sui'an turned over and hid on the roof. After coming back to her senses, she realized that the familiar voice seemed to belong to Nan Yi.
Xie Sui'an realized that the situation in the house had changed, and she had no time to think about how Nan Yi got into the banquet and what happened inside. Since Nan Yi chose to use such a risky method to "alert the enemy", there must be huge risks. She didn't dare to stay longer and left immediately.
Usha was a little angry. He also knew that it would be impossible to lure the enemy in. He angrily shouted at Nan Yi: "Where are these people from? What nonsense are you talking about, you bitch?"
"The slave family, the slave family just saw a dark shadow in a trance..."
She was still pretending, her voice was so soft that it seemed like it was pinched into a thin line, she answered aggrievedly, and every word she breathed was hot on Xie Queshan's neck.
Xie Queshan suddenly became a little irritable. She didn't have to learn everything so quickly. She even learned 70%25 to 80%25 of the seductive charm of the singer.
He pushed her down with a cold face and no mercy.
"You troublemaker—get out."
Nan Yi was thrown to the ground, and the force he used was just right, so it didn't hurt. She was confused. How could he let her go so easily? But once he opened his mouth, there was no reason for her not to run away. She stood up quickly, and when she looked up, she unexpectedly saw that the singer next to Xie Zhu looked a little strange, and seemed to have stuffed something into Xie Zhu's hand. But everyone's eyes were on her, and no one paid attention to them.
That singer--is a meticulous work by Bingzhusi!
Nan Yi realized what was about to happen, and she wanted to leave the scene quickly, but just when she was about to push the door open and go out, the fresh air outside the private room just breathed into her nose, and a exclamation came from behind her.
The rope that tied Xie Zhu was untied at some point, and he took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and jumped out of the window.
Nan Yi looked back and was also shocked.
She originally wanted Xie Sui'an to evacuate, but the craftsman in the room was not willing to give in and wanted to continue rescuing Xie Zhu. Unexpectedly, the singer just helped Xie Zhu loosen the rope so that she could make this move to prove her ambition with death.
Xie Zhu jumped down from the elegant room of the Huachao Pavilion to make it clear to the entire Lidu Mansion that he had not rebelled against Qi. The illusion that Qi Ren wanted to create was naturally self-defeating.
There was chaos in the private room, and the singers were crying and screaming. The craftsman deliberately led everyone to rush out, and Nan Yi also took advantage of the chaos and left the room.
Usha didn't care about the group of women. He looked out the window and was so angry that he was angry.
At this height, Xie Zhu could not die. There were Qi soldiers stationed in front of the Huachao Pavilion, and it was impossible for anyone to rescue him. However, the nearby streets and alleys were crowded with onlookers. This scene was clearly seen by the people. The discussion became louder and louder.
"A bunch of trash! Why don't you drive away the untouchables who are watching! Clear this street immediately!"
The Qi people generals in the room got the order and rushed downstairs.
Xie Queshan sat motionless and glanced at Husha: "Husha, you messed up."
There was a bit of yin and yang in his tone.
Hu Sha twitched the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I underestimated Xie Zhu, but he actually has some backbone."
"It doesn't matter, the sweetheart will be here soon."
"Xie Queshan, what do you mean?!" Usha was furious and shouted at Xie Queshan.
Xie Queshan didn't answer, drank all the wine in his glass, stood up and left. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Hua Chaoge's mother appearing outside the door in a panic.
"Official, official... The slave family just discovered that there was a singer who was knocked unconscious in the woodshed, and her clothes were also changed..."
This news only added fuel to the fire. Usha was so angry that he kicked the chair in front of him away. The lacquered wooden chair couldn't withstand such strong force and immediately fell apart. He took a deep breath and realized: "That bitch must not have escaped from Huachao Pavilion yet!"
"Seal down Huachao Pavilion and find someone." Xie Queshan calmly ordered.
Nan Yi thought that as long as she left the room, she would be safe. However, before she left the backyard, Qi Bing blocked Hua Chao Pavilion.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out over the wall again. If she couldn't return to Wangxuewu and was caught here and fell into the hands of Hu Sha... Nan Yi didn't dare to think about the consequences. She was afraid that the old and new grudges would all be blamed on her.
No wonder Xie Queshan was teasing her like this. It turned out that he was sure that she would never come back.
The sound of the footsteps of the Qi soldiers marching through the corridor in an orderly manner was heard. Nan Yi felt confused. Looking around the Western Zhou Dynasty, he saw a carriage parked in the backyard.
……
The carriage belongs to Xie Queshan.
It was Husha's job to arrest people. He didn't have to stay at the scene, so he prepared to look back at Xuewu. As soon as the felt curtain of the carriage was opened, the light from the lanterns streaming down the eaves poured into the dim car. Xie Queshan saw a young girl squatting inside.
She took off her fringed mask and still wore heavy makeup on her face, giving her a unique and arrogant look.
He Ping was surprised and was about to speak out, but was stopped by Xie Queshan.
Nan Yi and Xie Queshan looked at each other, with great determination flashing in their eyes. Her heart skipped a beat and she knelt down with a plop.
"Young Master gave me my life. I am willing to work for you. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Nan Yi is definitely a qualified wallflower.
At that time, Xie Queshan asked her to keep an eye on Xie Sui'an, but she didn't agree. But in order to solve the current crisis, she had no choice but to go all out and show off her loyalty first. She couldn't escape today, so she might as well try it from Xie Queshan.
Xie Queshan stepped on the footstool and entered the carriage without comment.
As soon as the car curtain fell, only two people were left in the cramped space.
Xie Queshan sat down, and Nan Yi moved her knees in his direction, looking at him eagerly, asking him to be as obedient as possible.
"Seriously?" Xie Queshan raised his eyebrows.
"It's absolutely true, otherwise there will be thunder and lightning!" Nan Yi swore on the spot. Anyway, she had saved enough thunder and lightning to survive the catastrophe, and she did not lack this "sincerity".
"You have to know that what you have to do here cannot be just words."
Nan Yi was speechless. She knew that thunder would not really hit her, so she dared to swear casually, but she knew that once Xie Queshan found out that she had betrayed him, he would really kill her.
The footsteps of Qibing outside are getting closer and closer.
Xie Queshan leaned back leisurely, closed his eyes and rested his mind, tapping his knees lightly with his knuckles, taking his time.
"If you can't figure it out, then go out and figure it out."
Nan Yi finally knew what Xie Queshan meant when he said, "Not every escape is useful."
Now she couldn't escape with her wings. She could only cling to the lonely boat of Xie Queshan. Once she let go, she would be swept into the roaring waves of the sea.
But this was not her decision. If she wanted to board his ship, she had to give his permission. Her life and death depended on Xie Queshan's thoughts.
Can't she have some initiative?
For a moment, a bold idea popped into Nan Yi's mind.
"If you let me go down, I will tell Husha that it was you who asked me to come to Huachao Pavilion. You don't want your sister to be in danger and you can't come forward," Nan Yi's voice became urgent, and it was a breakthrough at this moment. He picked up the window paper and said with a bit of determination in his tone, "There is also a tiger kneeling in the mountain. It was you who let me go. Xie Heng went to the funeral again. It was you who instigated me to make a big fuss. Who are you from? Then It depends on what Usha thinks of you. Anyway, I am yours, and it is your responsibility to die. We can either be on the shore together or go into the water together."
Xie Queshan opened his eyes and stared at Nan Yi.
After saying these words, Nan Yi felt that her mouth was dry and her whole body was shaking violently. She was not cold, but a little hot. She probably put all her strength into these treasonous words.
She wasn't completely sure either.
For example, Xie Queshan would kill her with one sword, then kick her out of the carriage without giving her any chance to speak.
But she still wanted to take a gamble. Here in Xie Queshan, she still had the value of a "plaything" in the Colosseum.
After a while, Xie Queshan opened his mouth and said in a loud voice: "He Ping, look back at Xuewu."
The carriage moved, the curtains swayed, and the candlelight coming through the thin felt gradually dimmed. They must have left the Huachao Pavilion and entered the street. The wheels of the cart rolled over the bluestone slabs, causing people to rise and fall along with them.
Nan Yi knew that he had escaped, and he let out a long breath, and his whole body relaxed.
"What are you doing in Huachao Pavilion today?"
Nan Yi didn't dare to be obedient after getting an advantage, and answered truthfully: "Miss Six said that she was going to rescue Third Uncle, but last night I heard you outside the young master's room saying that you were going to set a trap. I was afraid that Miss Six was in danger, so I wanted to come and remind her. "
"How did you know that Xiaoliu was coming to Huachao Pavilion?"
"A boy saw it."
"Does anyone else know about this?"
Nan Yi was stunned. She really didn't think about this problem carefully. If that boy is not strict with his mouth, many people in Wangxuewu will know about it. She had previously deduced that there was someone working for Qi Ren in Wangxuewu. Xie Sui'an's whereabouts must have been leaked, and there would be a dragnet waiting for her in Huachao Pavilion.
"I am not sure."
"Keep an eye on Xiao Liu and report her movements to me." This time it was not a discussion, but an order.
"Will you hurt Miss Six?"
"She is my biological sister."
Hearing this answer, Nan Yi was actually a little happy. It turned out that he was not a person with no humanity! Presumably, she was able to successfully deliver the news to Xie Sui'an, which also had his tacit approval.
"But if she colludes too deeply with Bingzhusi and blocks my way, I can't do anything about it."
His voice was surprisingly cold, like a basin of cold water pouring down his head, making Nan Yi wake up instantly.
Nan Yi was silent. After a long time, she suddenly thought of something and asked: "So that day in the snow, the word I chose was '生'?"
"no."
"What does that word mean?"
"Death, the death of a prince."
"I made the wrong choice, but you still let me go - is there no life at all in those words?"
"yes."
"You're so scary..." Nan Yi murmured, "I should never have done it, I shouldn't have stolen your wallet."
"Remember, in Wangxuewu, you are the young lady and the person in charge of the backyard. Every word and deed will attract attention. Put away your sneaky ways."
"I know." Nan Yi replied sincerely. When she realized he wasn't going to kill her, most of what he said was for her own good.
Then he never answered. In the cramped and quiet car, they could hear each other's breathing.
Many times Nan Yi didn't dare to look at Xie Queshan, but now she didn't know where she got the courage. She stared at him intently, watching the light and shadow coming from the cracks in the curtain changing on his face.
The carriage drove forward, and the long street shrouded in night seemed like a surging river. The crowded houses on both sides were like ink-colored mountains. They were crowded on a small boat, and they were all covered with bright moonlight. .
They are honest but not at heart, share the same boat but not dependent on each other, and follow the river together towards an unknown future.
Then the boat stopped.
She rushed forward involuntarily, almost hitting the car, but what she finally encountered was his generous palm.
He stretched out his hand to block her, his eyes briefly met with hers, and then he took it back, again looking like it was nothing to do with him.
"Sir, Wangxuewu has arrived."
He Ping opened the curtain and the carriage was already parked in the backyard of Wangxuewu.
Nan Yi squirmed at the corner of his mouth and finally swallowed back the words of thanks. She was about to stand up, but was held down by Xie Queshan. She looked up in confusion and saw a large cloak covering her body.
Xie Queshan walked away without saying a word.
Nan Yi looked at the cloak and then at the gorgeous clothes on his body, and suddenly realized that if he walked in Wangxuewu like this, he would probably be poked in the spine and scolded by dignified family members. She hurriedly put on her cloak, and when she got off the carriage, Xie Queshan and He Ping were already walking down the corridor of Huijingfengju.
Watching Xie Queshan's figure disappear around the corner, a strange feeling rippled in Nan Yi's heart.
The carriage stopped and they returned to their respective positions, but the river was still rushing, and she seemed to be still on the lonely boat.
