Cannon fodder counterattacks the scum Jianwen (3)

Getting rid of the hostess who was asking him about interesting things about the country, Ye Sinian hurriedly had lunch and left the house.

The heroine's attention has only been temporarily shifted. If he wants to solve the problem more thoroughly, he still has a lot to do.

To be honest, it's not that he never thought of solving the two directly, but that is too simple and rude. Although he likes this one, it does not conform to the character of the original owner.

As the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Lingqiu has an upright and gentle personality. He has always been a gentle and elegant son. Because Zhao Feixiao has been weak and sick since she was a child, she was later asserted that she will not live until twenty years old. He regrets and cherishes her in his heart. Zhao Lingqiu have always cared for this sister.

Although Zhao Lingqiu died because of Zhao Feixiao in the end, there was no hatred in his heart at the time. He just fell short of his plan and felt angry and regretful for failing to rescue his sister.

According to Zhao Lingqiu's personality, it is unlikely that he would commit a murder.

Although Ye Sinian has no sibling affection for Zhao Feixiao, since he occupied someone else's body and took on the task of counterattack, of course he had to plan carefully and kill the two protagonists at once.

Moreover, this is an imperial power society!

He naturally has the means to ensure that he will not be discovered after killing someone, but Li Bingxun is the third son of the prince and there is also a prince brother who takes care of him as his lifelong responsibility. If Li Bingxun dies, the prince will naturally not let go of any clues. And the clues of Li Bingxun and Zhao Feixiao's affair has no way to hide.

Apart from other things, it must be that this matter alone is not a secret to the prince.

Without a perfect plan, he is unwilling to risk being implicated.

You know, if there is a case, dozens of lives in the Zhao family can't be saved.

On the streets paved with bluestone slabs, the carriage moved slowly.

Inside the carriage, Ye sinian enjoyed the slight shaking, as if there were no bad thoughts that could not be humane in his head, his face was gentle and calm.

Li Bingxun pushed away the singer in his arms irritably and drank the wine in one shot.

He stayed in Qinghe Town for a long time. He was planning to leave after watching a lantern. Who would have thought that he would meet someone so similar to Roufei?

Since Concubine Rou fell into the water to save him, his already violent temper has become more difficult to suppress and he doesn't want to suppress it anymore. He knows his father's attitude towards him. He has no chance to inherit the ruling. Then why can't he do whatever he wants?

Concubine Rou is the only woman who treated him well after the death of his mother. Unlike the concubine Ji in the back house who had been thinking about climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix to fight for the position of the princess, she was simply caring about him and had no other purpose.

He was full of concern and pity for Concubine Roux in his heart, even thought about whether he should be beaten by his father, as long as he let Concubine Rou be free. But things backfired. He hadn't acted yet and he completely lost Concubine Rou.

There seemed to be a dissatisfaction hole in his heart. He felt that he would never fall in love with a woman again.

Until... he met her.

He thanked God for the first time, for sending Concubine Rou to his side again.

The possessive and violent emotions in his heart have been boiling. It's not that he never thought of taking Zhao Feixiao back to the palace directly, as he did before, but whenever he saw the face that overlapped with his memory, he would never be happy anymore and starts to think other way.

In front of Concubine Rou, except for obedience, he never dared to show the slightest objection.

Even if he knew that the person in front of him didn't have that memory at all, or was not even the person in his memory who cared very much about him, the satisfaction of having his heart empty for a long time and finally filling up defeated reason.

As long as he doesn't say it, how can she know?

In his heart, he has always been the gentle son of Li who fell in love with her at first sight.

Li Bingxun frowned slightly and waved his hand to let the singer. The tears in his eyes retreat.

He used to enjoy the excitement of concealing his identity and secret meetings, but as time goes by, he was inevitably get bored.

Li Bingxun, when did he live so badly?!

Just for the daughter of a merchant!

If it weren't for the sake of Concubine Roux.

His eyebrows were furrowed, Li Bingxun refilled the wine glass blankly and poured it down.

What's the big deal, as he said casually yesterday, he'll marry her home!

With a face so similar to Rou Fei, he would not let her go anyway!

He made up his mind, thinking of telling Zhao Feixiao tonight..

Li Bingxun's chest raised up and down. He stood up and walked out.

When he got out of the carriage, Ye sinian curled his lips and went to the largest restaurant in town.

Although the Zhao family was not one of the best in Qinghe Town, it was a rich family. The original owner was a famous and beautiful man in Qinghe Town. Xiao Er's eyes brightened when he saw him and he hurried forward to greet him.

Sweeping his gaze on the first floor, Ye Sinian raised his chin slightly and said, "I'll go upstairs."

"Okay!" Xiao Er enthusiastically led the way. He likes guests like Zhao Gongzi, who looks pleasing to the eye. Not to mention, this shot is generous, doesn't bully at the slightest and is polite to them, much better than those who are full of arrogant and domineering brains!

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Er, with an attentive smile on his face, quickly glanced at a certain black man who was about to go downstairs.

"Young Master Zhao, you haven't been here for a long time! I haven't been you at home for years!" Xiao Erban leaned to the side and spoke to Ye Sinian behind him, the smile on his face became more real.

Ye Sinian with a touch of gentle smile, he looked handsome gentle. Hearing him, he nodded slightly, said in bass voice: "This place isn't far away, so ..."

Saying, his phoenix eyes raised slightly, he quickly swept his eyes.

The black man who passed by Young Master Zhao.

Li Bingxun, dressed in a black brocade robe, stopped walking downstairs and looked back thoughtfully at the back of the white robe.

The day after he saw Zhao Feixiao, he ordered someone to find out her family history and naturally knew that she had an older brother who had traveled far away.

Zhao Lingqiu.

Thinking of the plan he had made, Li Bingxun's eyes turned. He turned his direction and went upstairs again.

Since it happened so coincidentally, why don't he take the opportunity to catch his breath?

In the information he found out that, Zhao Lingqiu is very concerned about Zhao Feixiao. If he settled Zhao Lingqiu beforehand, would the marriage be unsuccessful for the most part?

Ordered a few small dishes and another pot of peach blossom stuffed rice, which is famous in the restaurant. Ye Sinian sent away the little boy, sitting by the window with a relaxed expression, pouring and drinking.

Looking through the window at the streets where pedestrians and horses travel endlessly, the world has a panoramic view.

The smile on Ye Sinian's lips was faint, his temperament was even more dusty.

His side face with a faint smile was handsome and beautiful, his pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes radiant as if the sky was flowing with stars.

One slender and fair hand gently holds the chopsticks and occasionally picks up a chopstick side dish, while the other hand loosely squeezes the porcelain white wine glass, taking a sip from time to time. His pale lips are moisturized by the wine which looked extremely hydrated.

The man was just sitting casually, but he looked more attractive than the detailed painting.

Ye Sinian's curled eyelashes trembled, he slowly lowered the wine glass on his lips, looking out the window with puzzled eyes.

The streets are still the same, with pedestrians, carts and vendors selling constantly.

His eyebrows frowned, Ye Sinian swept around quickly and found no abnormalities. He simply pressed his doubts to the bottom of his heart, straightened his back slightly and turned his head to look to the other side.

Li Bingxun's probing gaze was suddenly startled when he saw his face.

After all, they are brother and sister. The appearances of the original owner, Zhao Lingqiu and Zhao Feixiao are very similar. Fortunately, although Zhao Lingqiu has a gentle temperament, he is also a big man with a height of about 1.8 meters. Similar features are placed on him. Not showing femininity, but blending with gentle temperament, forming a unique male charm.

Being looked at by such a substantive gaze, Ye Sinian suddenly flashed a hint of dislike, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he asked inexplicably, "This brother?"

Li Bingxun suddenly recovered.

A rare embarrassment flashed across his face. He pursed his lips and realized that Ye Sinian did not show any invulnerability. Then he smiled: "Such good wine and food, how can I appreciate it when my brother drinks it and have fun by himself?"

Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows and a dark light flashed quickly under his eyes. He put down his chopsticks, pretending to be puzzled: "What do you mean by this?"

"Now, I'm Li Bingxun, it's better to meet you by chance. Xiongtai don't mind, right?" Then, without waiting for Ye sinian to answer, he sat down opposite to himself.

Ye Sinian smiled and asked Xiao Er to add a pair of tableware.

The enthusiastic Xiao Er couldn't keep his smile when he saw the person sitting opposite him, but fortunately he reacted quickly and retreated with his eyebrows lower.

Li Bingxun's hand on his side tightened, but considering that he could not lose his demeanor in front of his future elder brother, he had to endure the anger in his heart and only glanced at Xiao er's back with a heavy gaze.

Wine has always been the best way to promote the relationship progress. At the venue, the two ate and drank. When they finished drinking a jar of wine, they were ripe enough to be called brothers.

Of course, if one is willing to get acquainted, the other is to get together, even if the two wwre unhappy, the relationship were not be bad.

Standing next to the carriage, Ye Sinian watched with a smile as Li Bingxun, who was already drunk, being helped by the little eunuch into the carriage.

After a few conversations and trials with each other just now, he has figured out the other's temperament and plan.

Of course, he also took the opportunity to say that Zhao Feixiao's health was not good enough to survive the age of twenty.

Although Li Bingxun knows this matter for sure, the effects of hearsay from her relatives were different.

I think Li Bingxun will think about it carefully after he goes back.

Anyway, he only needs to hold him back for a while, as long as the letter from the prince is delivered and Li Bingxun hurries back to Beijing, he can concentrate on transforming Zhao Feixiao.

After all, the master is back, how can Li Bingxun take care of a stand-in who has not lived well for two years?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Sinian left these mixed thoughts behind and frowned and looked at the inn opposite.

Just now, for some unknown reason, he felt that a gaze always stayed on him.

But he watched the whole street and didn't find the owner of that gaze.

His body was still faintly drunk, so he couldn't stand here all the time. Ye Sinian, who didn't notice the clue, blinked and retracted his gaze.

He turned around and just about to lift his foot onto the carriage, when he heard an urgent voice suddenly coming from behind him: "Wait!"

Ye Sinian retracted his foot and turned around to look at him in confusion.

An imperfect Taoist robe was worn on the person, he looked like someone from outside. The person was tall and with deep facial features, his eyes were as dark as ink and lacquer, his black hair was tied to the top of his head and a piece of wood was randomly inserted. The hairpin, with hair hanging down from the side, brushed across the handsome cheek with the movement and the end was unrestrained.

The man dressed as a Taoist strode closer and stopped only half a step away from him, staring at his face with shining eyes.

Ye sinian's eyes flickered and when he was about to ask what was going on, he saw this person's eyes suddenly brighten. The person said:

"My son, I'm a poor Taoist of temple. You have such a peachy eyes and spring sentiment. It must be the Red Luan star moving. I think, soon there will be a great marriage!"

As he said, the Taoist grinned and stretched out his slender palm with well-knotted joints and said: "Our meeting has a predestined relationship. Can I take a look at your palm?"