The spy leader Xie Yunchi was leaning against the window, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Xie, what do you mean?"

Xie Yunchi's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he used his "slender jade hands" to tidy up his hair. He smiled softly and said: "Little Marquis, what can Chunhu'er mean? Chunhu'er just needs Xiao Hou very much, and he feels that

The young Marquis must also be in great need of Chunhuer...isn't it right, Miss Qing?"

Xie Yunchi said the last sentence in a very low voice, but it still made Qinglan feel a little bit in her heart. She looked back at Deng Xuan and others who were gloating about the misfortune and watching the excitement. She turned around and closed the compartment door, sat down and calmed down, and then asked: "Xie Yunchi,

If you have something to say, say it!"

When there were only two of them, Xie Yunchi also put away his smoky look and showed off his cold temperament.[

"Little Marquis, you also know that I am a member of the Blood-clothed Guards. Everyone in the world says that our Blood-clad Guards are just dogs raised by His Majesty the Emperor... But this dog was led by the Marquis of Qing Jin and raised many

Year. Now that Lord Qinghou has passed away, the dog without its owner also needs to find a home, right?"

After listening to Xie Yunchi's self-defeating words, Qing Lan's anger slowly calmed down. She shook her head indifferently and said, "Young Master Xie doesn't have to say that. Even if Young Master Xie is really a dog, it's not a dog that Qing Lan can afford to keep.

Qinglan doesn’t have the meat and bones that the young master wants.”

She paused and then said: "Didn't Mr. Xie make an appointment earlier to find his own way out after leaving the capital? Now that he has passed the boundary of Yanzhou and is a hundred miles away from the capital, shouldn't he fulfill his promise?

Already?"

With a smile on his lips, Xie Yunchi looked Qinglan up and down. After a while, he suddenly stood up, sat down next to Qinglan, and reached out to take off the silver helmet on her head.

"You are such a beautiful woman, but you are not going to fight with swords and guns. What kind of armor are you wearing? Does Miss Qing think that in this way, she can win the favor of that person and shorten the distance between them?"

Qinglan stared into his eyes for a moment.

"But... love is like a battlefield. If you want to get a general, why not... let me, a veteran who specializes in setting up situations, make a plan and write a strategy for you?"

When Xie Yunchi said this, his hand stayed on Qinglan's cheek and stroked it gently, as if enjoying the smooth jade touch.

"Why did you come to me?" Qinglan suddenly said, "I consider myself to be without talent or virtue, and I have no great power. Even if you want to find a master, you don't have to look for me like this; and... I am a woman.

"

Xie Yunchi's hand stopped, but the gentle smile on his face did not diminish at all, "Because I need someone to protect me. And for a bereaved dog... with no talent or virtue, and no one with great power for the time being, naturally he is

The best choice. As for you being a woman...a woman who has been able to keep the two most shrewd people in the world, the Qingjun Marquis and His Majesty the Emperor, in the dark for so many years, I am naturally confident in her ability."

"But you don't need anyone to protect you."

Xie Yunchi looked at Qinglan and shook his head. The smile in his eyes brought out some sadness, "I heard that Miss Qing brought cold poison in her womb, so she was unable to dabble in advanced martial arts. We share the same illness. I guess the girl can understand Xie's sorrow better.
Chapter completed!