Early the next morning, Luo Xing went to the kitchen to arrange breakfast and the day's meals for the three princesses of Xianyu, and then went to the Zayuan again.
However, he didn't say a word about leaving.
Leaving quietly like this will have the least impact and is best for everyone.
Then he returned to his house and packed up his things. There wasn't much. In fact, he just had some changes of clothes and a thirty-kilogram piece of thousand-year-old black iron. He didn't need to carry this by himself. He just put it in a ruffle and put it on the horse.
Xiao Qing was given by Hong Ying. He thought twice and did not return it. He surrendered this horse and it will be his master for the rest of his life.
He did harm to Xiao Qing by keeping him here.
Lead the horse and carry the luggage.
Luo Xing quietly walked out of the Xirong Envoy Courtyard, without saying goodbye or looking back, but strode away like a meteor.
He has already made up his mind. Since he has no place to go for the time being, he will go to Qingyi. There should be a room in the backyard of Chunyu Building. He just needs a room, a bed, and a small table.
He had nowhere to go anyway.
Chunyu Building was temporarily closed and was undergoing interior renovation. Most of the cooks and waiters had gone home for the holidays, when Luo Xing came over.
I happened to bump into the guy who worked for Han Qifeng before and recognized Luo Xing.
"Shichiro, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Ah Hai, where is your boss?"
"We have a new owner, and the new owner hasn't gotten up yet..." Waiter Xiaohai said with an awkward smile at him.
Qingyi hasn't gotten up yet. This girl is quite lazy. However, in the winter, it's normal to sleep in late.
"Take me to see her." Xiao Hai is also from Nanya. Naturally, he knows who Luo Xing is and what Chunyu Tower does. The new owner's identity is even greater than that of Han Tou in the past.
He led Xiaoqing to the stable in the backyard. There was a beautiful maroon horse in the stable, with well-proportioned lines and strong limbs. The two horses looked at each other and turned away together.
There is a feeling that no one looks down on anyone.
"Xiaoqing, get along well and don't fight with your friends!" Luo Xing ordered. Although the young man is young, he has a wild temper. In the past, he often fought with wolf-riding horses. He was simply the "little bully" among horses. It's strange.
He, at this age, is when he is most energetic, so being locked in a stable all day long is like a prison, but it is uncomfortable for his nature loving freedom.
This horse also needs to be ridden for a ride from time to time in order to maintain strong physical strength.
"Sneeze!" Xiaoqing snorted, indicating that he understood and promised not to provoke the other party.
This horse is becoming more and more humane.
"Boss, boss..." Xiaohai, the assistant, walked to the door of Qingyi's room with his waist bent and his head lowered. He knocked on the door with his hand and shouted inside.
"What's the matter?"
"My boss, we have a guest." Xiao Hai didn't know how to introduce Luo Xing, so he had to find a "neutral" word.
There was no sound inside, but Luo Xing knew that Qingyi was inside at this moment, and there was a faint aroma of wine overflowing from the crack in the door.
You might as well make a bold guess that this woman drank last night, and drank a lot.
Is this a hangover?
How could a martial artist, and a second-grade martial artist at that, be so unafraid of vigilance and still get herself drunk, especially when she was also a high-ranking secret agent of Nan Ya?
This is extremely unprofessional behavior.
"Shichiro, what should we do?"
"You go ahead and do it, I'll do it myself." Luo Xing waved his hand, signaling Xiao Hai to go do it by himself. The restaurant was being renovated and someone was needed to take care of it.
"Okay, I'll go over there first." Luo Xing's rank is much higher than his. Head Han is not here, and the new leader is a woman. He instinctively wants to find someone to rely on, and Luo Xing is the most suitable.
After Xiaohai left, Luo Xing reached out and knocked on the door twice more, but found that there was still no answer inside. He stretched out his hand and pushed it gently, and found that it was not locked inside.
This woman has such a big heart, isn't she afraid that bad guys will come in at night?
But when I think about it, if there is really a bad person, even if the door is locked, can it be stopped? Obviously it can't, so what's the point of locking it or not?
Pushing the door open and walking past the small living room, Luo Xing saw a jade body lying across the bed, covered by a half-draped curtain.
The peaks and mountains are almost hidden, and half of the lotus-rooted arm is hanging under the bed curtain, with a white jade porcelain wine bottle hooked between his fingers.
What a picture of a beautiful woman lying drunk!
Luo Xing didn't go in, and it wasn't a big problem if he occasionally teased her with some mean words. But if he really wanted to break into a woman's boudoir regardless of the differences between men and women, it would be immoral.
Anyway, nothing happened, so he sat down on a chair in the small living room outside and waited quietly for the person inside to wake up on his own.
"uh-huh……"
Luo Xing, who was in trance, heard a sound of long breathing, opened his eyes, and knew that the person inside had sobered up and got up on his own.
At this time, Qingyi must have an inelegant posture, and she least wanted to be seen by outsiders. Therefore, Luo Xing did not go in rashly, but first said: "Sister Qing, are you awake?"
"Who?" Qingyi's frightened voice sounded.
"I, Hu Shiqi, Sister Qing, can't you even recognize my voice?" Luo Xing said with a chuckle.
"You, why are you here, I didn't summon you, what are you doing here?" Qingyi saw Luo Xing, her face was a little ugly, she was ashamed of being seen at her most sloppy side, and she was also worried about herself.
Luo Xing was dissatisfied with entering his room without permission.
"I am unemployed and come to join you."
"Unemployed, what's going on? You were kicked out of the Embassy by the Xirong people?" Qingyi frowned, with a clear expression of "I am in a bad mood".
"I left on my own initiative, and my identity has been exposed, so what's the point of staying there anymore," Luo Xing explained.
"Don't you know how many people Nan Ya has arranged to infiltrate into the Xirong Envoy Court over the years, but they all failed? You are the only one who can get close to their core?"
"Didn't I also fail? In fact, this has nothing to do with Nanya's ability, but that they don't trust the Zhou people at all. What they can trust are brought from Xirong. No matter how many people Nanya sends, they can still use it.
At most, one or two informants are placed in the courtyard, and the information obtained is very limited." Luo Xing said, "I didn't want to get around the third princess Xianyu at first. By chance, I was appreciated by her. In fact, from the beginning
They were suspicious of my identity from the beginning, but it was only because of the Third Princess Xianyu that they did not drive me away. Now that my identity has been exposed, how can I stay?"
"We need someone who can communicate with Xirong to avoid misjudgments on some matters and bring unnecessary consequences to both countries. Are you the most suitable person?"
"Wrong. In the Xirong mission, except for the third princess Xianyu who trusts me, Deputy Envoy Shang Chen and Prime Minister Alehai Zuo do not trust me. I am afraid that it will be counterproductive if I act as the middleman to deliver the news." Luo
Xing used to want to be the middleman, but now he doesn't want to at all.
"However, if we don't have someone to pass the information between us, if a miscalculation occurs and a war between the two countries occurs, can you bear the responsibility?" Qingyi asked rhetorically.
"I'm just a little secret agent of your Nanya. The Xirong envoy is in Luojing. If you have anything to do, just tell them directly. Why do you need me, a little secret agent, to pass the news in the middle?" Luo Xing said with a smile, "Really?
If the two countries want to meet each other at war, then there is a real reason to have to fight. Miscommunication, misunderstandings, etc. are all excuses."
"You are just sophistry..." Qingyi found that she had been in Nanya for more than ten years, and her understanding of the nature of politics was not as good as that of a small spy like Luo Xing.
However, this guy's mouth is really good at talking.
"Where's the news I asked you to pass on?"
"Don't worry, I've already taken care of everything before I left." Luo Xing did. He left a letter to Hong Ying. Naturally, "Ding Xian" was mentioned in the letter, but he did not give all the information.
Inform the other party that with the ability of "Puppet Shadow Hall", it should not be difficult to find the location of "Ding Xian".
If they can't find it, they can only blame their own incompetence.
Nanya asked him to deliberately disclose this information to the Puppet Shadow Hall, probably because he wanted to "borrow a knife to kill someone." This "Ding Xian" is a martial artist with a high level of fighting ability. Once captured, if the other party resists, there will be casualties, and Ding Xian will definitely suffer casualties if he resists.
It seems there is someone behind me.
If you don't use it well, you can't do anything to the opponent. It's better to kill him on the spot, but some people are obviously not willing to bear such a price...
It doesn't matter whether you let Xirong Puppet Shadow Hall kill Ding Xian or both sides suffer losses. Anyway, for Nanya, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.
This plan should not be something that Qingyi, a busty girl, could come up with. Could it be that princess Ye Liuli? This girl is less than twenty years old, and she has such scheming intentions. It is really terrible.
"In that case, why are you still staying here with me? Go back?"
"Go back, where are you going? I've already left the Xirong Envoy Court?"
"Go back to your home. Why don't you have a small yard facing the street in Tonggu Lane and continue to open a shop selling tofu!" Qingyi said angrily.
"I rented that courtyard to a student who came to Beijing to participate in a competition. The rent has been paid half a year in advance. If I break the contract, I will have to pay double the rent. And if I break the contract suddenly, how can I find it immediately?
"What about moving the house?" Luo Xing said, "So, I thought, Sister Qing, you still have a vacant room here, so I will come and stay for a while. Don't worry, I won't live in vain. When your restaurant reopens, I will
You can start in the kitchen or waiter."
"Are you working in the kitchen?" Qingyi's eyes widened. Luo Xing was also a fourth-grade warrior after all. Warriors are all arrogant. The kitchen chores and the waiters in the restaurant are all low-class people. Why is he like this?
You have done something bad to yourself and you still have no sense of shame at all?
"Yes, it's not impossible for you to hire me as a chef, but the price will have to be calculated separately." Luo Xing didn't mind working as a cook for a few days.
Don’t you have to work and eat anyway?
It's a waste of life to wait for death. Even if you practice martial arts, you have to work and rest. You can't practice all the time. It's easy for people to become stupid due to practice.
Think of the work you are doing as a way to rest and adjust your life.
What's more, cooking is one of his hobbies.
"Okay, today at noon, you can cook a few dishes for me to try. If the taste is good, then I can keep it. If not, then I can only do what you said and work in the kitchen as a chore." Qingyi's eyes widened.
Turn it around, it's a plan on my mind, let you tease me, and make people misunderstand.