"Cousin Qiu Shui, please get up quickly." Mingye put the pen in his hand temporarily, smiled and said with a very light and light smile. He stood up from the throne that belonged only to the emperor, and then walked down.

He could do every move so politely and politely, and so silently alienate.

It's completely like the one in the court and the minister in the temple.

Qin Qiushui curled her lips and smiled, but she didn't say anything. She was waiting, waiting for him to speak first, even if it was a very hurtful and disappointing sentence.

"We don't have to go around in circles." Mingye put his hands behind his back, and although he was asking for help, he still took into account the defenses of men and women, and never got a corner of his clothes.

Qin Qiushui looked at Mingye calmly, "Your Majesty, but I still remember..."

"It's just the past." Mingye did not follow Qin Qiushui's wishes: "You should know that since ancient times, marriage between the royal family and foreign tribes has been very dangerous. I have also considered this aspect if I don't marry the Qin family."

Qin Qiushui had expected how he would refuse, but he did not expect that he would say the same thing as before everyone: "Qiushui mentioned the past not to make His Majesty care about his old feelings, but to say that His Majesty might as well say something bluntly."

Qin Qiushui's retort made Mingye stunned, but he quickly found the topic one by one: "My cousin has unique eyes, so I said it bluntly. The emperor never lacks women, but he lacks people who deserve to be treated with."

He paused again, not to observe Qin Qiushui's expression, in his eyes, this nominal cousin was far from qualified: "And cousin, I must understand in my heart that I have never had any intersection with you."

"What a saying never intersects." Qin Qiushui's eyes rippled, but she still gritted her teeth, expressing her firm position: "If you never have anything, then once you enter the palace, you will naturally have it."

She could admit all the ruthless words he said, but only this "never intersected". It turns out that being cruel can really be cruel.

However, I still don’t want to give up. Every road is never smooth, but Qin Qiushui understands this road very well, it is full of muddy ditches.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night. Qiu Shui said goodbye first." She bowed slightly and disappeared from her sight with the vast night.

"Why are they all so stubborn?" Mingye sat down again, looking at the memorials piled up on the table, and suddenly felt upset.

"Come, go and see Qin Qiushui off." Ming Ye summoned the two of the secret guards: "Don't let anyone know your whereabouts."

"Yes", the training over the past few days has enabled them, who have different backgrounds to cooperate with each other, and have long been familiar with the complex construction of Kyoto.

In the night, people's vision cannot be used to the fullest, and Mingye is too lazy to care about wherever he goes, so he walks west alone as he feels.

The west is remote and has never been very popular.

The bamboo bushes grow on both sides of the winding path. Sometimes the breeze passes through the forest, and the rustling sounds are like the steps of people searching for, and one foot or another. However, when the wind blows, the bamboo forest is shaking, it is clearly mixed with inconsistent outsiders.

"Who?" Mingye broke off a branch that was about to be broken, and his eyes became clear again.

Of course he is not an assassin. Mingye has such confidence.

Although the other party aims to hide himself, if a master fights, even if he just deliberately reveals a little bit of his feet, the feet will convey a lot of information.

The visitor obviously knew this truth well and had some understanding of his martial arts.

A thin figure flashed out of the bamboo forest, and without saying anything, it was already a knife that struck the back of the knife.

Mingye raised his right arm, blocked the branches in his hand, and said slightly: "If you want to attack, you will definitely get a fatal blow. Otherwise, you will die."

After hearing Mingye's words, the man's moves became fierce and ruthless, and he no longer used the sword back to attack. However, he showed mercy at the end of each move and did not take any action.

"It seems that you are just a mediocre person." Mingye was interested and threw away the branches in his hand, allowing the sharp blade to strike.

"Your Majesty, the people should be punished for death." The man could not have thought that Mingye's move would come so suddenly. His hand movements were barely stopped. As for the hilt of the knife, he had already left his hand and flew out.

Mingye bent down and picked up the knife that almost killed him, and gently stroked the smooth knife face with his two fingers: "You deserve to die if you are guilty."

It was unexpected that the knife was held onto his neck. The man couldn't help but trembled, but he heard someone from above his head ask, "What's your name?"

"Wuyou." His eyes did not dare to glance around, but he was so bold that he bumped into Mingye's sight.

"Your method is clumsy enough, but it's smart enough." Mingye pulled his palm and forced him to spread his palm.

He returned the knife to him: "This knife can be used as a self-defense or to kill the enemy. However, next time you want to attract others' attention, it is best to consider whether you can bear the consequences."

Looking at Mingye's back as he left, Wu was worried and unwilling to accept it, and asked: "Why did Your Majesty say that the grass people are clumsy, and at the same time, he also said that the grass people are smart enough?" Isn't this a very contradictory statement?

Even if Wuyou knew this in his heart, he would never give up this great opportunity to show his talents in front of the emperor.

Mingye kept walking: "If you want to get my attention, isn't it the most low-level and clumsy person who takes risks like this? But at the same time, your eyes prove that you have a great ambition."

However, he has seen many such methods. He has also seen many such looks.

"In the secret guard, your ambition is the first, but you don't know whether your ability can afford your ambition." After a match that out of thin air, Mingye's heart also forced himself to suppress a lot.

But this alone is not enough to make this emperor look at Wuyou with a different look.

Wuyou obviously also saw Mingye’s suspicion of his strength from the conversation between the two, and there was still a little bit of it that could not be explained clearly, and I wonder if it could be called the one I expected.

The night was filled with fog, and Mingye's figure quickly disappeared at the corner of the road ahead. The world that the cold shadow of the bamboo quickly returned to loneliness and peace.

Only when the breeze suddenly rises will the bamboo forest respond to some rustling sounds.

Qin Qiushui still got into the sedan chair with a short body, while the sedan chairmen lifted the sedan chair in a hurry and finally returned the same way.

In this inner courtyard of the palace, no one wants to be that special person.

The sedan chairmen were lifted extremely smoothly, and it felt like they had experienced enough sleep for a night, and now they were full of energy.

The night wind swayed several lanterns under the corner of the eaves. With these faint firelights, the situation on the road could be seen clearly.

"Be careful." Aruo saw the water on the road, and couldn't help but remind those sedan chairmen who were homeless.

"I promise not to fall the girl." Finally, an older sedan chairwoman was willing to talk.

The accumulated water was smudged into ripples by footsteps, and in the sweeping water patterns, there were a few quick figures who were about to follow.
Chapter completed!