Married to the sick queen after rebirth

Chapter 22



Chapter 22

Qin Su and Ziyun walked all the way to the short mountain according to what the man said just now, and it was indeed true that there was only one wooden house on it, which looked like it had been around for a long time and exuded a rotten smell.

"Your Highness, you wait here first, and go to find the way in a humble position."

Ziyun took a step forward and went to explore the road first. As soon as he reached the door, he felt something was wrong. He turned over and took three steps back, only to see that the place where Ziyun was standing just now had been pierced by densely packed short arrows.

Qin Su only glanced at it, then used his lightness skills, jumped onto the branch next to him, and then used his strength to land firmly in the backyard of the wooden house.

Just at the moment when Qin Su was still standing still, there was a slight clicking sound, and pieces of broken swords were shot at swiftly. Qin Su drew out his accompanying sword, and after flying one or two times, he jumped to the side, but instead of retreating, he approached In just one breath, Qin Su had already arrived at the back door of the wooden house, which was only a short distance away.

Just when Qin Su was about to reach out to open the door, he saw that the door opened by itself. Not only that, but also a little boy came out of it, who looked no more than ten years old, and the broken swords all over the sky also stopped.

"My master said, thank you, please go back."

The little boy bowed and saluted, trying to persuade Qin Su to return.

Qin Su only glanced at it, and chopped off the boy's head with his sword.

The strange thing is that when the head fell to the ground, there was not a single drop of blood, only some broken silks, a pile of wood, and animal skins.

This little boy who is as indistinguishable from a real person turned out to be a puppet.

Qin Su put away his sword and reminded the people in the room loudly, "I came here to ask something, and I will leave when I get the answer."

"Is this the attitude of begging for help?" A man's voice, old and hoarse, came from the room.

"Then this is your attitude towards guests?" Qin Su was not polite. Although he was a corporal, he might not be able to accept such a person.

"I'm not a brothel here, and I don't accept customers."

The old voice was mixed with some coughing, making it difficult to listen carefully.

"You can delay as much as you can, but I can tell you that it won't do you any good."

Qin Su no longer cared about the boy who fell down at the door, and stepped into the wooden house.

This wooden house looks bigger than the outside, and it is not like an ordinary house. The ground inside the house is higher than the outside. This small wooden house is like a funnel. The stairs are all down, and the bottom is extremely dark. It's hard to see the whole picture.

"Who the hell are you?"

The voice asked again, and Qin Su could even hear the sound of wooden gears turning, so he guessed that the man was preparing some mechanism again.

"I am who you think I am."

Qin Su listened carefully to the source of the voice, walked down step by step, clenched the sword in his hand, and was always ready to deal with sudden traps.

"I don't know what to do."

The voice sneered, and the sound of the gears turning faster, just as Qin Su tensed up, waiting for the mechanism, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

"Princess? You and I have no grievances, and I won't hurt you. You go back. I don't deal with people in the royal family."

The man obviously recognized Qin Su, so he stopped trying to activate the mechanism.

Seeing that his identity was found out, Qin Su stopped, and then ran up quickly. The extremely sharp sword cut through the roof of the wooden house in an instant, opening a hole, allowing Qin Su to jump directly into the hidden cubicle .

Qin Su was a little surprised that the sword pointed at the throat of the person in front of him.

I saw that the person in front of me was not an old man, although he was wearing a mask, but judging from the hands manipulating the silk and the exposed neck, he should be a young man, lying on a bench, with a blanket covering his waist, The blanket was spread all the way to the floor.

"Let's play tricks again."

Qin Su's ability to listen to voices and argue his position has never been neglected. Although this person played tricks and made the whole small wooden house echo in all directions, Qin Su couldn't be troubled by it.

"The eldest princess is very capable." The sword pointed at the throat, but the man's voice was still steady, as if he didn't care, "the eldest princess can kill me, anyway, I'm just a useless person, killing me is not good for the eldest princess. Easy to say."

"I didn't intend to take your life, but I just wanted to ask you something." Qin Su's sword didn't move at all, but his attitude was better.

"I will never deal with people in the royal family, please come back, princess."

The man still used this set of rhetoric, with a stubborn look.

"Tell me? What happened to the royal family?" Qin Su found a box next to him, sat on it, and pointed his sword at the man. Qin Su has experienced the mechanism of human life.

What's more, this is still a puppet master, the real ability is a puppet, but from just now to now, Qin Su only saw a little boy.

"People in your royal family are treacherous. After using me, you will kill people and silence me, which has caused me to be reduced to what I am today. Princess, what do you think the royal family has done to me?"

After the man finished speaking, he sat up facing the tip of the sword, and the blanket fell to the ground, only to see that the feet exposed under the robe were no different from the puppet just now.

"Who is the royal family?"

Qin Su had an ominous premonition in his heart, all of this seemed to be guided by someone, and all the secrets hidden in the sun were about to reveal the tip of the iceberg to him.

"The eldest princess doesn't need to know, please go back."

It seemed that this person was determined not to help anymore, and Qin Su also had other considerations in his mind, so he didn't continue to force him.

"You have time to think about it tonight. I will come tomorrow. I am not a perfidious person. You can think about it carefully."

Qin Su put away his sword.

"What if I still disagree?"

"You will agree."

Qin Su got up, picked up the blanket that fell on the ground with the scabbard, threw it on the puppet master accurately, and walked out of the cabin without looking back.

All the organs were not triggered again, Qin Su walked to the front of the cabin, found Ziyun who was strangled by the silk thread of the silkworm and was unconscious, and swung his sword to cut off the thread.

Ziyun fell to the ground and coughed violently, but he came to his senses, "Your Highness, you deserve death for your humble job and lack of skill."

Qin Su looked back at the small wooden house and had an idea, "Let's go."

This person did it on purpose, Qin Su can say with certainty.

Although Ziyun's martial arts are not as good as his own, his skills should not be underestimated. He was able to trap Ziyun so easily, but let himself easily enter the wooden house and find his location. Obviously, this person has a plan. To be precise, He has recognized himself since he came here, and deliberately let him in, that person needs to rely on him for something.

Although Qin Su is usually not good at intrigue, but if she was really stupid, she would have died a hundred times on the battlefield in her previous life.

After knowing it in his mind, Qin Su only waited to come back tomorrow, and prepared to go back together with Ziyun.

On the way back, the two walked to Xiufang Street, but found that the road was blocked by cars and horses parked on both sides, and there were even servants chasing away the idlers around.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Su felt that it was very lively here, so he randomly pulled a servant over to ask.

"This is where Mrs. Yang Guogong is holding a poetry competition banquet. You can find a place to detour, this road is blocked!"

The servant yelled loudly to disperse the crowd who wanted to see the excitement.

It was only then that Qin Su remembered that today was also the day when Shen Yi promised Qin Miao that he would win the first place in the poetry competition.

It just so happened that it was still early at this time, Qin Su took a look at the lively garden, thinking that Shen Yi was here, so he decided to join in the fun.

He and Ziyun dispersed with the crowd, Qin Su walked half a circle around the garden, glanced at the high wall, jumped up easily, avoided the maid attendants coming and going, and glanced at the main garden where the poetry competition was held. , I found a big tree with an excellent view, climbed up, lay down on the branch, and looked at the people not far away.

Of the four great aristocratic families in Dayong, although Yang Guogong’s mansion is not as good as the other three, it is still not to be underestimated. Every time Mrs. Yang Guogong’s wife holds a poetry competition banquet, they can almost invite talented ladies from all over the capital. Very few?.

There were a lot of people below, and Qin Su monopolized the location to see everything, but she was not interested in these, she just looked at the group of people in the middle.

Apparently this poetry competition has been held for quite a long time, Qin Su felt that those on the periphery were those who had been dismissed before, and the group of people sitting around Mrs. Yang Guogong in the middle were the most likely to produce the final winner.

It’s just that you can’t be careless when you get to this point, because it’s not uncommon in previous years that you won’t be number one in the end. If you don’t have a wonderful work that can overwhelm everyone, it will be difficult to convince the public.

Qin Su didn't care about that, she was still looking for Shen Yi's figure, and with Shen Yi's talent, he must be among the middle group of people now.

Just when Qin Su couldn't find anyone, bursts of cheers erupted from the crowd. Qin Su looked up curiously, only to realize that he, an illiterate, had made a mistake.

It turned out that the poetry competition was coming to an end, and there were only two people left, surrounded by everyone, bowing their heads and writing vigorously.

Among them, where the applause erupted was a young man in plain green clothes. As soon as he straightened up, someone took the work he wrote and handed it to the middle for everyone to appreciate. They were all full of praise.

Immediately afterwards, there was movement from the other side, and Qin Su saw Shen Yi surrounded by everyone.

Shen Yi was wearing a silver and white cloak, with a blue long jacket underneath, and she was bulky, but it still did not conceal her clean body, standing tall and graceful, making everything around her dark and colorless.

Qin Su was hanging on the tree, looking at Shen Yi with a smile on the corner of his mouth, she knew it.

Just when everyone was discussing the two poems in full swing, Shen Yi rubbed his sore wrist, blessed to the heart, she looked up, just in time to see Qin Su who was hanging on the branch, suddenly widened slightly in surprise squinted.

Qin Su also saw that Shen Yi had found her, and stretched out his fingers to make a silent gesture, then shook his head on the tree, trying to use sign language to ask Shen Yi if he was sure.

Shen Yi tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and tried his best to analyze Qin Su's meaning, but helplessly, it was a bit difficult to be true.

Just when the two were trying to overcome the communication barrier, there was a gong in the middle, and everything became quiet, knowing that it was time to announce the final result, even Qin Su and Shen Yi followed.

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