I was really upset, wondering if Zhao Bai stayed up all night again last night, which made me feel so sleepy.
You have to ask Xiaolan what Zhao Bai was doing last night, and then ask Xiaolan to convey some of her opinions to Zhao Bai.
You are the God of War, you have infinite power, you can even stay awake for three days and three nights.
I, Qin Shaobai, am just a normal person.
Moreover, at dawn, you can lie in my body and sleep soundly, but I still have to do all kinds of tedious things with this exhausted body.
As he hurried to Xiaolan's room, Qin Shaobai suddenly felt a sour taste in his heart.
It is said that a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Since he could only be the owner of this body during the day, he could no longer feel the tenderness of a thousand pieces of gold.
He licked his lips, thinking of that morning and Xiaolan's shy and charming appearance, and couldn't help but slap his heart with his hand a few times, "Please remember, you are not allowed to do bad things at night, Miss Xiaolan
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There was a laugh from the corridor not far away. No, it was two laughs.
Qin Shaobai turned around and saw Bai Ruxue and Ouyang Zi.
"Sir, what's wrong with Miss Xiaolan? What bad things did you do to that girl?"
Bai Ruxue pursed her lips and smiled, but Ouyang Zi just stood there quietly, with nothing but respect on his face.
"You two, why are you two here?"
Qin Shaobai's wide eyes were full of doubts: "You two have stayed here all night, right?"
Bai Ruxue nodded immediately and yawned several times aggrievedly.
Her hands as white as snow were covering her face as red as clouds, and she looked indescribably coquettish.
"Xue'er." Seeing Qin Shaobai looking at Bai Ruxue without blinking, Ouyang Zi called out quickly, "Stop talking nonsense, didn't we just come here at Mao?"
"Yes, yes." Bai Ruxue was perfunctory, but she had already stepped forward to hold Qin Shaobai's hand, "The concubine heard about the ghost figurines and felt that the target of the ghost figurines this time should be the royal family.
You are a middle-aged man, so let us come to the Qin Mansion to protect you personally."
Qin Shaobai thought to himself that the Qin Mansion was very lively now.
I didn’t know how to deal with the red-sleeved girl that Mei Wude threw at me last time, but you two clever guys came here again.
These three women are performing a play. There are four women in the room. I don’t know what kind of play they will put on for me every day.
No, it is absolutely wrong for you two to stay here. What I need most right now is not a beautiful woman to be eye-catching, but a quiet place to meditate on myself.
You know, in addition to being Master Qin during the day, I also have to work hard to be General Zhao at night.
How can you understand this feeling of fatigue?
The more Qin Shaobai thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and his unwillingness showed on his face.
"Sir, do you dislike our sisters?"
Ouyang Zi said, her bright eyes were like the grass in the early spring morning, which looked even more pitiful because of the mist.
"No, no way." Qin Shaobai smiled awkwardly, "I really want the two girls to protect me. But..."
"There are so many things." Bai Ruxue continued, "That's it, let's go and take us to see the mistress of this house."
"Mother?" Qin Shaobai couldn't turn around for a while.
"That's your girl Xiaolan, Princess Lanxin."
Bai Ruxue shouted excitedly, and as she spoke, she jumped in front of Ouyang Zi and said, "Sister, you see, the young master doesn't recognize the position of Miss Xiaolan as the mistress. It means that the young master still remembers to talk to us.
The promise.”
After saying that, she turned around again, leaned her petite body against Qin Shaobai's body, raised her innocent and pure face, looked at Qin Shaobai, and murmured: "Young master, you are so kind."
This morning, when the man's aura was at its strongest, he was still being held by such a soft body. The warmth of that body penetrated their clothes, covering Qin Shaobai's body warmly.
He felt a slight shortness of breath. Although his mind was full of warnings not to act recklessly, his hands, eyes, and dry lips all began to show signs of being ready to move.
"Master Qin." Qin An hurried over, "Princess, please come quickly."
"What happened?" Qin Shaobai was startled. Those thoughts just now miraculously disappeared, leaving him only worried about Xiaolan.
He ran towards Xiaolan's yard.
It was very quiet in the yard.
He felt faintly uneasy.
At this time in the past, when he walked across the courtyard to find Xiaolan, he would always see Xiaolan standing in the courtyard, either practicing her martial arts or preparing the poems, essays, and scriptures that were to be recited to Qin Shaobai that day.
"Sir, the princess is in Miss Hongxiu's wing." Qin An was out of breath. He didn't expect that the wind would blow under the feet of their Master Qin.
Qin Shaobai immediately remembered that Hong Xiu should have gotten up at this time, and there should be the sound of Hong Xiu practicing her voice in the second yard.
Why are these two women so weird today?
"Why did Xiaolan go to Hongxiu so early in the morning?"
Qin An didn't answer, but just sighed slightly: "Sir, you will know after you go and see it."
As soon as Qin Shaobai stepped into the courtyard where Hongxiu lived, he saw a ginkgo-like fear standing outside the door.
"Ginkgo, what are you doing standing here? Shouldn't you go in and wait on the two girls?" Qin Shaobai roared, "Go and make a pot of tea and prepare some breakfast. The two girls and I are in this courtyard.
It’s time for breakfast.”
Ginkgo stood still and saw Qin Shaobai looking at her angrily.
She finally knelt down on the ground and banged her head on the ground like pounding garlic. Within a few moments, there was blood on her forehead.
"My lord, my lord, that girl with red sleeves is really not the one I want to kill."
Qin Shaobai was confused. Hongxiu died, and Hongxiu died in his Qin Mansion.
The Hong Xiu who sang a song that lasted for three days with her red lips slightly parted, the Hong Xiu who could play a heavenly sound with just a pluck of her delicate hands, the Hong Xiu who made his heart skip a beat but didn't know how to deal with it, was actually dead.
He also died in his Qin Mansion.
He involuntarily took a few steps back.
I heard Xiaolan calling softly from inside the room: "Brother Qin, you are here."
Qin Shaobai's steps still staggered a bit.
When he stepped through the door, he felt blood rushing to the top of his head.
Hong Xiu, the elegant and beautiful Hong Xiu lay quietly on the ground, lying in her blood, with a dagger inserted between Hong Xiu's towering breasts.
"Brother Qin." Xiaolan handed him two gut gloves, "I have sent someone to invite Master Song."
"She was killed with a single blow?" Qin Shaobai could hear his own voice trembling. He couldn't imagine how frightened Hong Xiu's face would be when the cold dagger penetrated Hong Xiu's delicate body.
"It should be said that the other party gave her a good beating first." Xiaolan opened Hongxiu's clothes, and there were many purple spots on her snow-white skin. "Then he killed her with a knife."
"Who could be so cruel? Could it be that..." Qin Shaobai said, turning over Hongxiu to see the back of Hongxiu.
"Brother Qin, this time has nothing to do with Beizhang." Xiaolan stopped him, "We still have to wait for Mr. Song to do an autopsy to determine the time of death, so don't turn over the body easily."
"Then, who would have such a hatred for her, beat her so violently, and even take her life." Qin Shaobai felt heat in his eyes.
Looking at the wound on Hong Xiu's wrist that had not fully recovered, he felt full of regret.
If he knew that this would happen to her, he would definitely treat her well, at least visit her more often, listen to her play the piano, listen to her sing, and listen to her talk about her desire for life.
He would never let her be so lonely and desolate before she died.
"I don't know. Ginkgo's little maid said that she was woken up by the cold in the morning. When she woke up, she saw Hongxiu's door open and Hongxiu lying on the ground like this. She was quite calm and ran to the house shivering.
I was called here."
"Although the Qin Mansion does not have any guards, if someone comes in, Xiaolan, you should be able to hear it?"
Xiaolan glanced at Qin Shaobai: "Brother Qin means that I heard the fighting here, but just sat back and ignored it?"
Qin Shaobai quickly shook his head: "Xiaolan, that's not what I meant."
Xiaolan frowned deeply: "Actually, I have thought about what Brother Qin said, so I went to my room to search again."
Xiaolan walked to the table and took an unburned piece of incense: "I think that person knows our Qin Mansion very well and knows that I am right across the street, so he used this incense to charm me first.
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As he was talking, he suddenly heard an exclamation.
"She's dead?"
Bai Ruxue ran in and looked at Hong Xiu lying on the ground, dumbfounded.