Finally, after discussing and arguing for a long time, Han Ming still compromised.

Only this time, neither he nor Xie Xinglin wanted to take a long way back.

Han Ming wanted to avoid the government's pursuit and unnecessary trouble. As for what Xie Xinglin was thinking, Han Ming also knew clearly--

I just want to stay with this little princess for a while.

When the two worked together before, he was used to seeing this person's unfeeling.

Murder was stained with blood without hesitation for a moment, and the red clothes on his body were stained with blood every time he received an order.

He never expected that a person like him would be able to move the world.

It's just that the wrong payment was indeed made this time.

After all, the identities of these two people are there, and it is more difficult to be together than to reach the sky.

During this time Su Qiuge has always been very sober.

She also tried to fall asleep, and had a strong intuition that she should leave as long as she fell asleep.

But she just couldn't fall asleep, lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

When she was seen by the people around her like this, she would think she was worried because she wanted to go back.

So Xie Xinglin became more silent, but quietly speeded up the journey.

This night they were going to sleep in a restaurant near the palace. On the way, Xie Xinglin bought her many small things, including hairpin silk flower sachets, etc., probably to help her relieve her worries.

It didn't take long to get to the edge of the capital. In the daytime, there happened to be the daughter of a wealthy family in the martial arts competition. Su Qiuge found it interesting and stopped here to watch.

Said it is a contest to recruit relatives, but it is not so exaggerated. It is nothing more than setting up a ring on the top. The reward for the winner is a beautifully crafted wedding dress.

Su Qiuge guessed that the original intention of the owner should not be directly explained, but the original intention was to dedicate the winner to the wedding dress to her daughter. Thinking of this, she was a little curious about the process, so she stopped near the restaurant. It depends on who is the winner.

At this time, there was a knife juggler standing on the stage, looking very fierce, and looking very uncomfortable.

This person has stood guarding the ring for a long time, and those who came forward to challenge have been repelled.

Everyone next to him was talking in whispers.

"I know this knife juggling. It was from the previous escort board. It seems that the surname is Lin Lai."

"Yes, yes, I heard that this man is extremely skillful. Someone previously said that he is one of the best in the escort."

"It is estimated that this surnamed Lin has been fond of Boss Wan's daughter for a long time. I think no one is fighting with him this time."

"Not to mention whether anyone is arguing with him, even if there is, it won't be enough."

"Boss Wan, he is really willing, right? The wedding dress was left by the former embroiderer, so just take it out. Don't you worry about the person holding it and leaving?"

"You are stupid, Boss Wan's daughter is so beautiful, who would desperately abandon the beauties for a wedding dress, let alone enter their home, and some of them are money."

Hearing what they were talking about here, Su Qiuge turned his attention to the wedding dress.

The style of the wedding gown was drawn on the posted notice. Su Qiuge took a look and felt that the styles and patterns are somewhat similar to the current Hanfu, and then couldn't help turning his head and saying to Xie Xinglin, "This dress is really real. Good-looking."

It looks much better than those she has seen in modern times.

Because he was hunted down by posting a notice, he wore the fox mask he bought that day when he was outside. He could only see his lips and jaw, but could not see his specific expression.

She found that he likes to wear plum red, and today he is also dressed in plum red with a fair complexion, with complicated patterns on the piping. After thinking about the wedding gown she just saw, she continues to say, "It goes well with you today."

Xie Xinglin was silent for a moment, and then, Su Qiuge, who wanted to continue to say something, was surprised to see the plum-red figure next to him slightly touching the ground with his toes, and he leaped towards the ring.

Before Su Qiuge could react, he saw that Shi Shiran had fallen on the ring.

Before she could express any emotion, someone around her was already shocked and even contemptuous.

"I'm not mistaken, this person..."

"This person actually entered the ring. Seeing his small skin and tender body, can he beat Lin Biaotou?"

"Don't tell me, maybe it's because the lady of Wanjia and the property decided to work hard."

"I'm really worried that he was beaten to death by Lin Biaotou all at once."

Although Su Qiuge was surprised that he would go straight up, but she couldn't see others talking about him like this, so she turned her head and defended him, "No, they haven't taken any action yet, how can you know it's impossible."

The man was not willing to show weakness and directly argued with her, "Girl, it's not that I said, this person looks like a handsome young man, how can he compare to Lin Biaotou."

Su Qiuge snorted coldly, "Don't you judge people by their appearance."

Han Ming saw it too, slowly approached Su Qiuge and hummed, "He never liked to join in the excitement before."

Su Qiuge choked, stopped arguing with the passerby, and turned to look at him.

Facing her eyes, he smiled and said, "Why, don't you understand, just because you said that the clothes look good, he went up without saying a word."

Su Qiuge didn't speak, because what he said was the truth.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows and continued, "Before changing to being a person like us living in the dark, how could it be possible to mix things under the sun with this kind of thing, especially like this kind of showy thing. When others are aware of it, it is endless danger for us."

After all, as an assassin, the more ordinary and obscure the people are, the safer it is.

Su Qiuge lowered his eyes and said softly, "I know, don't say it anymore."

Han Ming saw her face showing loss, and then he smiled, "But if I were you, I would probably choose to go back. After all, following such a blood-licking man, I was chased and killed. Life, there is no time in the palace where you can be loved and have everything to be comfortable."

Su Qiuge was silent, and then ignored him and turned his gaze to the ring.

But I have to admit that what these people said is very reasonable.

The man in the dart board looked really shocking. He had a whole body of tendon flesh, and the two knives looked majestic. At first glance, they had blood on their hands. Xie Xinglin was standing there indeed in sharp contrast with others.

Looking at it this way, it seems to be a bit hanging...

Seeing that the people around him said more and more, they even said what if this person was uncomfortable and was hacked to death by Lin Biaotou.

Unable to avoid the influence of these words, Su Qiuge was also worried now.

The dart head surnamed Lin obviously saw him and found it very amazing. He smiled a few times and said, "Little brother, did you come up to make a joke?"

Xie Xinglin ignored him, and instead slowly pulled out the sword beside him.

The appearance of him being too lazy and not taking himself seriously made the Lin surname feel very shameless, so he didn't want to say anything to him anymore, so he directly raised the two big swords in his hand and moved towards Xie Xinglin. Cut over.

He slashed towards the mask on his face, intending to split his mask with the wind of the sword. By the way, let's see if this person is wearing a mask during the day, or what he means. Who knows this person's body? Fa was much better than he had imagined, and he avoided his machete when he tilted his body.

While dodging, the corners of the red clothes fluttered, and before he could react, the masked man stabbed his sword with his sword.

The sword clanked, stabbing towards him with a dazzling cold light, full of lingering killing intent.

Lin Biao's pupils shrank, and then he was forced to take two steps back by the momentum.

After stepping back a few steps, he began to look directly at the person in front of him.

The man wore a half-faced fox mask with a delicate chin line. He looked very much like those wealthy brothers who played horses and flowers in the capital, but he had a sense of coldness. He was cold and cold. There was a cold light across his sword, but the originally enchanting red clothes also brought a bit of sorrow.

When he thought so, the figure of the man stuck up like a ghost.

His movements were so fast that it was so fast that people could not see clearly. Seeing this, a cold sweat appeared on Lin Biao's forehead, and then a cold wind swept over his head, which he barely avoided.

He is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. He has also fought against desperadoes such as gangsters. He is used to licking blood at the edge of the knife. When he sees this sword light, he knows that this person is not easy. His swordsmanship is not fancy. The swords all carried a natural killing intent.

It's more like a natural assassin who doesn't give up.

The people in the audience reacted slightly slower than Lin Biaotou. Originally thought that Lin Biaotou could defeat the masked man with one move, but he didn't expect that these two would fight back and forth.

Su Qiuge was also a little shocked in the audience.

As if he had noticed her gaze, the person wearing the mask on the stage turned his eyes slightly, and looked at her for a while, the eyes under the mask flashed with a dark glow.

It seemed to make her wait too long.

Thinking about this, his aura instantly changed.

At that moment, a shocking killing intent broke out.

The killing intent on his body has always been very restrained, and it seems to be teasing. This sudden change has caused Lin Biao's heart pressure to increase sharply, and more cold sweats on his face.

With so many years of experience, he can feel it, if he can't hide it--

It is likely to die.

But this time the man moved faster and faster. The gorgeous red robe flew up and down, and he fell towards this side like a red butterfly. The sword was approaching while the cold light flashed, and Lin Biao watched it. He stabbed the sword towards his front, and the movements under his feet were still inferior to the speed of the man. Just when he thought he was about to confess here today, the sword suddenly stopped, just in front of his nose. .

The whole audience was silent, and those who had been booing before quieted down.

A drop of sweat slid down the tip of Lin Biao's nose. He looked down at the tip of the sword close at hand, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the red shirt slightly pulled up a sword flower, and retracted the evil sword into the scabbard beside him.

Lin Biaotou finally let out a sigh of relief, slowly let out a sigh, and said, "I lost."

At the time of life and death, I felt that nothing was important, and I was convinced to lose.

At this time, everyone in the audience reacted, and they understood how exciting the flip-fight was just now, and they applauded and applauded.

The man in red stood on the ring for a while, but no one dared to challenge him. Finally, someone beat the gongs and drums to signal that the competition was over.

Immediately afterwards, several maids carried a wooden pallet together, on which was placed the fiery red wedding gown tangled with crane gold thread, dazzling and gorgeous in the sun.

The crowd was sighing with emotion, "Lin Biaotou has been chasing Miss Wan Jia for so long, and Miss Wan Jia has finally relaxed her attitude. Who can think that there will be someone like this in the middle of the journey."

"So this person also depends on luck. Lin Biaotou is not lucky, and it is no wonder that others are."

"That person is wearing a mask, but because he was not good-looking?"

"That's also... I saw a burned man wearing a mask before, and it was scary when it was taken off."

"Hey...then this too..."

At this time, Lin Biaotou also walked up. Although his complexion was ugly, he still said with a sincere heart, "Brother, you have done such a good job, you must protect your good lady from now on."

After his words fell, the masked man turned his head slightly and his voice was cold and cold, "Have I said to marry her?"

Lin Biao was stunned, and listened to him indifferently, "Didn't you say that the winner can have this clothes? I didn't say before that I would be responsible to others."

Lin Biao's eyes widened, and then he asked confusedly, "Then...then you are for..."

The people under the stage also heard this, and each of them widened in disbelief, and saw that the person next to him was holding the wedding gown and fell to the stage, and then walked away without looking back.

The people in the audience reacted and exploded instantly.

"What does this man mean? Is he just for that dress?"

"After all, that dress was left by the famous embroiderer from the past, and it is invaluable."

"But it's so real that it didn't enter the Zuwanjia. Wanjia is wealthy. I heard that the lady is also a beautiful fairy. What does this person think?"

"This... this is simply... Did he just come up and play around?"

"Who knows... I heard that these martial arts high-powered people are very weird, maybe they just want to come up and learn."

Lin Biao stared blankly at the red shadow disappearing into the distance, remembering the reply he said quietly when he walked past him.

"You can do it for your sweetheart, why can't I?"

Su Qiuge quietly followed Han Ming out when the crowd was boiling, and then returned to the restaurant.

When I arrived at the restaurant, the red shadow was already there.

After all, it is in the limelight, and it will definitely attract fishy.

He should be to get rid of those stalking people, and finally come and meet them again.

He was propping his head with his hands, tilting his head and looking at her, playing with a wine glass in his hand, and the red wedding gown was placed in a prominent place in the room.

He didn't speak, but he kept his eyes on her, as if waiting for her to take the initiative to speak.

She thought for a long time, and finally squeezed out one--

"Thank you."

Hearing the phrase "thank you", he was startled slightly, and then turned his gaze away, but somehow she noticed a little loss from it.

She tightened her lips and thought about it carefully. After all, he has done so much. Maybe it is too light to simply say "thank you".

But she didn't know what to do to express her emotions at the moment, so she stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Do you...do you have anything you want? Ye Mingzhu? Gold? Colored glaze? Or what... etc. I, when I return to the palace, I will bring you things."

Hearing her say this, his face became a little gloomy, then he stood up and approached her.

Xu Ye was frightened by the murderous aura that had not faded from him, so she couldn't help taking a step back, raising her eyes to see him approaching blankly.

She thought he might be angry.

It's not possible, it must be angry.

She didn't know what she had done wrong, so she thought about countermeasures more anxiously, looking at him with some flustered eyes.

He arrived at her, stared at her for a long time, then slightly bent down, and his slender index finger touched his face slightly.

At the moment he met her, all the fierce aura on his body was reduced, like a wild beast withdrawing its claws and fangs, revealing the most vulnerable places.

He looked down at her, and then slowly said, "I don't want those."

When she was looked at by him, she actually noticed a little tenderness from those black eyes, she clenched her wrists, "Then...then you want to..."

He stared at her, then said softly, "Kiss me."

"what?"

She seemed to be stunned, looking at him blankly.

He leaned closer, and he could feel his warm breath on her face when speaking at such a close time.

He moved his face over, and continued to repeat blankly, "Just give me a kiss."

Her ears turned red all at once.

He still looked at her like this, seeing her more and more shy.

He raised his brow slightly and motioned to her with his eyes.

She gritted her teeth at last, and then she tried to kiss his right cheek on her toes as if she was about to die.

Who knows that at this moment he suddenly turned his head, Su Qiuge just hit his lips without noticing it.

The knock was a little painful, her eyes were a little red, and she wanted to step back, but the man's lips caught up.

He clenched her arm tightly, but the kiss was exceptionally gentle, not very similar to his previous style.

He tilted his head and kissed her little by little. His movements seemed a little slow. Gradually, she became inconvenient and frightened, but instead raised his eyes to look at him quietly.

Looking at him so close, I feel even more that he was born too good-looking, the kind of good-looking that makes women can't help but become jealous.

Then she couldn't help biting his lip, his slender eyelashes quivered slightly, and his lips looked red.

He stared at her for a while, then leaned closer and said dumbly, "Can you show me that dress tonight?"

She was dumbfounded for a while, and then realized that what he said should be the wedding gown.

She tightened her lips and said, "I'm not married again...what to wear."

He got closer and raised his eyebrows, "If you want, I can accompany you."

She was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly waved her hand.

Seeing that he was silent for a while, she remembered that she said that the clothes were good-looking at the beginning, and then remembered the effort he had spent before, but finally compromised, and whispered, "Then... Then I will try. "

He went out in the evening.

Said to inquire about news from nearby government offices.

After taking a shower behind the screen, she studied how to wear the clothes. Finally, she did a few times and finally learned it. When the last knot was being tied, someone knocked on the door. She immediately tied the knot and said something. ,"come in."

The door was pushed open, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes moved slightly.

She had just finished changing her clothes and didn't look at what she was like. She saw him staring at herself unabashedly as soon as she came in.

She couldn't help but feel a little nervous, so she changed the subject and asked, "Is it good, good-looking?"

He closed the door, walked in slowly, and told the truth, "It's beautiful."

With her hair dangling over her, covering her flushed cheeks, he approached and continued, "My mother sold me when I was young, and I also stayed in the brothel for a while."

She was