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I also forgot about the little episode just now, but I didn't pay attention to that "Prince", it doesn't mean that there is no movement from us here.

Maybe it's because I called the mistress a little too loudly, and almost half of the inn's eyes were looking towards us.I am very sensitive to these gazes. At first, the gazes that were attracted by my voice were then indistinctly cast on Ling Jue next to me.

It immediately aroused my inner dissatisfaction.

Looking at Ling Jue again, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not yet dissipated. In the entire inn, it seems that half of the human soul has been taken away by Ling Jue.

My heart was suddenly raised, as if something that belonged to me was coveted by others, and I scanned the surrounding people with an unkind expression.

"Cough cough!" The person sitting next to him suddenly coughed twice, and those people also noticed, but they saw that the person who made the noise was wearing clothes that were either rich or expensive, and there were a few guards beside him, With saber and sword in hand.

At that moment, those people who had other emotions in their eyes withdrew their gazes, and they all knew in their hearts that this was not someone they could provoke.

When Xiao Er brought hot tea, I withdrew my unfriendly gaze, poured myself a cup, and cleared the remaining hotness of the wine in my mouth.

The wine is actually not bad, and actually has a bit of aroma, but I just can't accept the taste, the tongue is hot and astringent, which makes me feel that my sense of taste is going to fail.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that there was another person beside Ling Jue, and he was still wearing a sword.My eyes flickered, isn't this one of the guards next to the "Prince"!

I looked at the so-called "prince", just happened to meet his gaze, saw me looking at him, he smiled and nodded.

What does this human being want to do?Seeing him nodding, I didn't pay attention to his overtures. After all, his status here made me very unhappy.

The man wearing the knife said: "You two girls, my son is here to invite you."

I glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.

Even Ling Jue's eyes didn't change, and the corner of his mouth still had a hint of a faint smile just now.

"You two girls, my son is here to invite you." Seeing that no one was paying attention, the man said it again.

The inn was also quiet.They were all quietly paying attention to the situation here, after all, it was the master of the talking man who got out of the siege just now, but they didn't expect that the two girls didn't take it to heart.

Almost most of the people held a gesture of watching the show, while a small number of people frowned and looked in our direction.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

The man said: "You will know when the girl goes."

After he finished speaking, the "Young Master" he said over there also moved slightly, with a look of certainty flowing in his eyes.

I hummed softly in my heart, and said in a somewhat awkward tone: "What if I say no?"

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing over, with a hint of coolness, the person opposite was stunned, and his face began to look ugly.

"Let's go." Ling Jue stood up, skipped over the person opposite, and faced me.I instantly understood Ling Jue's meaning, held Ling Jue's extended hand, and my eyes softened a lot.

Then he glanced at the man standing in front of us, he had already stepped aside, and the satin brocade man seemed to have misunderstood us, smiling at us until we walked past him, Then left the inn.

The person beside him asked cautiously, "My lord?"

It was almost late, when there were many humans on the street. After walking a few steps, I felt movement behind me, and my footsteps stopped lightly.

"Someone is following us."

I took a light breath, and the killing intent hidden in my heart became more and more obvious. Suddenly, I felt a chill in my brow, and Ling Jue was stretching out his fingertips and touching my forehead.

Those black air condensed in the bottom of my heart suddenly dissipated.

I stared at Ling Jue in a daze, but she dragged me into a shop.

The shop is very spacious, in addition to some trinkets, there is also a tea room.

As soon as he entered, before he had time to say anything, he was blocked by a person in front of him.

"You two girls, my son is here to invite you."

The visitor was very tall, but he was not airy, his breathing and walking sound were very soft, unlike the thin guard who was at the inn just now.

"It's the son again"

I stared at this tall man with an unkind expression, and the killing intent I had suppressed just now came up again.Moreover, I always have the feeling that this man is not human, and there is no trace of life in his body.This feeling also made me more vigilant about his actions.

Ling Jue didn't speak, she stared at this man, frowning.

And the breath of the man in front of him didn't seem to weaken.

Then I heard Ling Jue ask him: "Who is the son you are talking about?"

"Son of Beishan, be silent."

I was stunned, as if I had heard it somewhere, but after thinking about it carefully, I had no clue.

"Both, here we come." At this moment, a man came out of the tea room and interrupted the confrontation between us.His voice was low and hoarse, but unexpectedly not unpleasant, and the most surprising thing was the white hair behind his young face.

I stared at him, I saw this man in Xuanyue's restaurant.

The boy is gray-headed, and his memory is especially deep.

"Who are you?" It would not be a coincidence to meet again.

"I'm Lu Wusheng, from Beishan, girl, we've met before." The man said in a hoarse voice.

Then he turned around and looked at Ling Jue: "Long time no see, Master Emperor."

Ling Jue's expression remained unchanged, he seemed not very surprised by the visitor, and his tone was relatively flat.

"Long time no see, Master National Teacher, you have changed a lot." Ling Jue said looking at the white hair behind him.

I looked at them in a daze: "You...know each other?"

"It's just an old friend." Ling Jue said lightly, as if he didn't want to say too much.

An imperial teacher, a national teacher.

I look like Ling Jue, his thoughts are drifting away bit by bit.It seemed that something was about to break out of the cocoon, but the ensuing doubts deepened bit by bit.

Lu Wusheng laughed lightly: "Master Emperor has not changed at all. Now I am no longer a national teacher. I don't ask about court affairs. I am just a savage living in the deep mountains. Mr. Emperor, Miss Bai, please .”

Ling Jue's eyes drooped, "I'm not the emperor's master either." After speaking, he approached the tea room.

Ling Jue's attitude was a bit strange. I looked at Ling Jue, but I didn't realize that she was displeased. The "human" in front of me should not pose any threat, so I followed Ling Jue.

"My lord, people from the imperial court are following me." The tall man said silently and respectfully to Lu Lu.

Lu Wusheng nodded lightly, and then said: "Sweep it up."

After entering the tea room, I found another person inside, and Ling Jue and I are no strangers to this person.

My hair was a little messy, and I was holding a white fox fur in my thin arms. When I saw this fox fur, my eyelids jumped suddenly.And the person holding the fox fur is exactly "Lou'er" who parted from us in Chenjiabao half a year ago.

"Miss Louer?"

"Lou'er" heard the movement, immediately raised his head, and looked at Ling Jue in horror. It was not at all like the look he saw Ling Jue half a year ago, and he was no longer as gentle and charming as before. The panic in his eyes became more and more frightening. many.

Just when I was wondering, Lou Er suddenly rushed over, knelt down in front of Ling Jue, and said in a trembling voice: "I was wrong, please forgive me... Please, let me go, let me go..."

Lou'er grabbed Ling Jue's sleeve, and from her trembling hand holding Ling Jue, she could feel how hard she was.And her hands can't be called hands, they are so thin that only a layer of skin remains.It was only then that I realized that, except for her face, which was quite normal, her body was almost only supported by a skeleton, and she was terribly thin.

I frowned and looked at her: "Miss Lou'er, what happened to you? Why did you ask Ling Jue to let you go?"

But Lou'er didn't seem to hear my voice, she grabbed Ling Jue's sleeve with a pale face, and kept saying let her go.

Unexpectedly, Ling Jue didn't dodge immediately, but froze there, his eyes were endlessly cold.

I looked at Lou'er, and the white fox fur in her hands that never let go.

No, no, I stared at her: "You are not Lou."

"Let go." Ling Jue's cold voice without any warmth reached her ears.She suddenly got a frightened back leg, and then fell to the ground, her clothes and hair were in a mess, except for a face, there was nothing similar to Lou'er.

She shrank, her skinny body curled up there, her body still shaking.

Lu Wusheng also came in afterward, saw "Lou'er" trembling on the ground, and shook his head.

I frowned and said, "What's going on?" There was Lou'er's aura about her, but her actions just now were clearly not Lou'er.

Ling Jue and I have only been separated from her for half a year, and we didn't get too entangled when we left, and Ling Jue has never left my side in the past six months, so how could it cause any harm to her?Why did he let her go?

Lu Wusheng whispered: "I'm afraid this girl won't live for three days."

"Lou'er" seemed to have heard what he said, and flung himself on his lap regardless of his image, panting with his mouth open: "My lord, save me, save me! I don't want to go on like this anymore, please..."

Before finishing speaking, she passed out on the ground.

Lu Wusheng silently looked at the people on the ground, and then called the people waiting outside: "Ning Huai, send her to the back room."

"Yes, young master." The tall man walked in, picked up the person on the ground easily, and then left the tea room.

After Ning Huai left, Ling Jue said, "Why is he here?"

"Nan Yao, she is already dead."

Lu Wusheng said: "I don't know why he possessed this girl. I only vaguely remember that he was buried outside the imperial mausoleum. Two days ago, I met him on the way back to Beishan."

The author has something to say: Ah... I actually changed it!

I'm pulling out the main line bit by bit.

Explain who Nanyao is. The little cutie who has read the episode 59 before (the text has been changed) should remember (and maybe forget) that the emperor at that time brought the little fox back to the palace. The emperor’s surname was Nan, but The emperor is not Nanyao, Nanyao is the emperor's younger brother.

There are many timelines, I hope you can understand_(:з」∠)_

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