Chapter 86 Even if the Mountains Are Gone and the Sky and Earth Are United, We Will Never Let Each Other Down!

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Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

When the matter is done, brush off the clothes and leave, hiding the body and name.

---"Xia Ke Xing"

There have been several people in history who can walk leisurely in the garden and write poems after killing people, among whom Li Bai is the best.

Qin Hao also learned to do the same today, imitating the ancients, humming a little song and holding a knife up the mountain, which made the people who went up the mountain with him feel scared, either speeding up their pace to bypass the mountain or go down the mountain.

This is a killing god, you can't afford to offend him!

Good news doesn't go out, but bad news spreads a thousand miles. The pilgrims who went up the mountain told the monks of Jiming Temple what happened down the mountain.

The abbot had a headache after hearing this, and told the monks below not to offend this group of people, to meet their needs as much as possible, and to scold the little monk who led them in.

They dared not think of reporting to the police or driving people out of the temple. It was not because they were not aware of it, but because they were afraid that these eleven or twelve strong men with knives would directly massacre the temple. That would be an unexpected disaster.

Crying to the heavens and the earth would not work.

When he went up the mountain, Qin Hao saw the two people waiting for him.

He threw the knife to Zhao Chang and gave him a look, asking him to go away quickly and not disturb him.

When there were only two people left around, the woman bowed and thanked him softly: "Sir, thank you for troubling me today."

"No problem, it's just a small matter."

Li Xiangjun had just gone up the mountain with Zhao Chang, so naturally no one would tell him what happened down the mountain. She just thought that Qin Hao just drove those people away.

Looking at the person in front of her, Li Xiangjun was almost shy, not knowing what to say next.

Qin Hao was an old hand. If the girl was embarrassed, he, a man, could still be speechless.

"My name is Qin Hao, what's yours?"

"I am Li Xiangjun, nice to meet you, sir." Li Xiangjun bowed politely.

Qin Hao was stunned when he heard the name.

"Li Xiangjun! Are you Li Xiangjun?!"

He couldn't believe the name he heard.

"Really?!"

Li Xiangjun nodded slightly.

Li Xiangjun, also known as "Xiang Shan Zhui". She was called "Qinhuai Eight Beauties" together with Ma Xianglan, Gu Hengbo, Bian Yujing, Dong Xiaowan, Kou Baimen, Liu Rushi and Chen Yuanyuan. In her early years, she drifted in a foreign land due to her family's decline, and later became a brothel girl. She had a mellow voice, but she didn't sing with others easily; she was also proficient in stringed instruments, pipa, music and poetry, and was particularly good at playing and singing "Pipa Ji".

Qin Hao was surprised and happy to meet such a beautiful woman today, and for a moment he didn't know how to continue the topic.

The scene was quiet for a while.

Seeing that Mr. Qin was silent for a long time, she was afraid that he didn't know her identity as a singing girl. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

She was indeed a brothel girl by the Qinhuai River, who made a living by selling smiles and performing arts. Women like her were famous, but it was not necessarily a good thing.

If she met someone she wanted to entrust her life to, it would be the worst. Even if she became someone's concubine, she would probably ruin his reputation.

The more Li Xiangjun thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She really fell in love with Mr. Qin at first sight and wanted to stay with him for life, but when she thought of her status, she couldn't help crying.

She was of low status, could she have this qualification?

Who on the Qinhuai River didn't know Li Xiangjun of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but she was still a lowly person after all. She was still inferior to Qin Hao from the bottom of her heart and thought she was not worthy of him.

Qin Hao saw her crying, and he didn't know why. He couldn't think of any good solution for a while. Fortunately, he held her in his arms, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and comforted her softly: "It's fine, why are you crying?"

The action and words were as gentle as they could be. Qin Hao thought that nothing could stop him. With such good conditions in this life, he was determined to build a big backyard for his own enjoyment.

Qin Hao's bright and sunny face made Li Xiangjun fall into obsession for a while.

Feeling Qin Hao's warmth, Li Xiangjun said firmly: "Sir, I want to be a good man!"

This idea had sprouted in her mind a long time ago, but she hadn't met a good man. Today, she met Mr. Qin and made up her mind.

Become a good man and get married!

"Okay! I'll redeem you." Qin Hao immediately responded without hesitation.

"Well, I'll wait for you!" Li Xiangjun was shy.

With his words, this life is enough.

She had the money to redeem herself. She could tell her mother that she could use her own money when she returned. The money she earned from performing arts in recent years was enough to redeem herself, and she could even have a little surplus to buy a valuable dowry.

When she married into the Qin family as a concubine, she would not be bullied by the eldest wife.

Thinking of this, her heart was as sweet as eating candied fruit.

"Mr. Qin, look."

Li Xiangjun raised her arm covered with a veil and gently took off the veil. Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in front of Qin Hao.

"So beautiful!" Qin Hao praised.

Compared with the artificial beauties created by the evil magic of the Asian Big Three in later generations, Li Xiangjun without makeup was more comfortable to look at. Her pretty face was full of joy, just like a willow shaking a flower and smiling at its first beauty. That kind of beauty was natural and clean, and particularly refreshing.

Qin Hao had never seen such a beautiful girl before, and he couldn't help but kiss the light pink lips, enjoying the fragrance between his mouth.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Looking at Li Xiangjun lying shyly beside him, with her head down fiddling with her hairpins and skirt, Qin Hao could sense her shame and confusion.

Qin Hao once again picked up her soft and tender hands that had nowhere to rest, asked her to face him, and said with an expression: "Believe me, I will definitely be good to you in the future."

Xiang Jun's eyebrows were like ink paintings, and her eyes were like water waves. She only raised her head slightly to glance at Qin Hao, and then hurriedly avoided it. Then, her face was rosy, she lightly opened her red lips, and said with shame and resentment: "You, how could you do that? for me"

She finally came to her senses and realized how absurd and outrageous what had happened before.

In this era, Xiangjun deeply understands how much importance is placed on the chastity of his daughter's family and always practices it.

During the days when I was performing in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I didn't even have my hands touched, but today I broke my rules several times.

Now that I think about it, I feel extremely ashamed.

She complained that Qin Hao was scornful of her, and she even hated herself for not being able to abide by etiquette and integrity. She had to leave these things until after she got started.

Qin Hao looked at the beautiful woman's resentful eyes and knew that he had gone too far.

To him, it was just a kiss. After the influence of later generations, he didn't take it seriously at all, but to Xiangjun, it was a big deal.

Although the two of them had already expressed their love for each other, there was nothing they could do at this time, which would be rude to the beauty.

But Qin Hao didn't regret it either. After all, the feeling was so unforgettable that he couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I will not let you down. In the future, I will have three matchmakers, six hires, and eight sedans to welcome you in."

Qin Hao gently took Xiang Jun into his arms and said softly.

Xiang Jun raised his head: "Really, is it really okay?"

At this moment, Xiangjun no longer had the calmness and generosity of the past, and became like a child worried about gains and losses.

I would like to ask a woman who doesn’t dream of having three matchmakers and six betrothals, carrying eight sedans, and marrying her rightful husband.

Just can she really do it.

Qin Hao's eyes were deep and his face was solemn: "The mountains and the earth are not equal, and we dare not lose each other!"

Xiangjun looked at Qin Hao blankly, and for a moment, he was a little crazy.

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