The wind

Xiao Zhouheng's conclusion was a bit abrupt, Li Zhongnan hadn't turned the corner for a while, Xiao Zhouheng couldn't help but drag Li Zhongnan back to the bank.

It's just that Xiao Zhouheng sent a letter to Tang Chang before going back. After all, if it is to prove his conjecture, it is far from enough to rely on the hearsay of the house servants and rumors.

Regarding the matter of passing on the book, Xiao Zhouheng only said that he wanted to borrow the help of others, and did not mention anything other than this to Li Zhongnan, Li Zhongnan did not pursue it, but only agreed.

Li Zhongnan seems to understand certain boundaries better than himself, and he is born with a kind of calmness in my trap.If Xiao Zhouheng didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.So on the contrary, Xiao Zhouheng is also the same.

They are all waiting for a certain opportunity, a suitable moment to meet frankly—if the day comes, will the two of them still be like this?

If only.

……

Changzhou Tianning, Mu Wangfu.

Just like the palaces of other princes, the palace of Prince Mu also reflects the sky and the sun everywhere, but you can see the beautiful scenery of thousands of branches and a beautiful garden; you can also see the sparse bamboo shadows and the chirping of birds.

Zui Mo lowered his head and leaned against the wall, walked from the other courtyard in small steps, passed the pavilions and small courtyards, Luofu Dangerous Stone, and the cloth in his hand that was sent from the capital for Tan Zhao to see was heavier.Tan Zhao is happy, but he can't imitate Meng Hou's forehead with flowers, but Tan Zhao can be regarded as having a little self-knowledge, and if he doesn't want to end up with a meme, he can only work on his clothes.

Therefore, the heavy industry dyed and weaved brocade held in Zui Mo's hands still held a lot of weight. After walking like this, the autumn dryness still remained, and a layer of sweat had already soaked Zui Mo's forehead, but he dared not stop for a moment.

At this moment, King Mu Qinzhao is entertaining guests.

Zui Mo came to the reception room, but he didn't see the guards who usually guarded the door, only Tan Zhao who seemed to be talking to someone, this room was far away from that room, just holding the clothes and just going to Waiting in the distance, he was caught by Tan Zhao from the corner of his eye. After seeing that handsome figure, he raised his hand and called Zui Mo in.

Inside the house, the treasure tripod was fragrant, and the curtains were dark. After Zui Mo saluted, he presented the things to Tan Zhao for a look.

However, Tan Zhao didn't look at the cloth in Zui Mo's hand, so he pretended that he didn't exist, and he was still talking to the person opposite him.

"You are really ingenious." Tan Zhao followed up on what he said just now, laughing wildly until his whole body trembled, "You even got into the government prison for escaping marriage, what else can you not do? Mr. Yin, ben Wang Jing, you are a man."

Yin Jiuchu had a thin face, this teasing already made him a little annoyed, he barely restrained the energy to get up, he had to press the extra sleeve with his fingers, and remained silent without saying a word.

As soon as Zui Mo raised his eyelids, he saw Yin Jiuchu's drooping eyebrows and downcast eyes, his face became hot, and he quickly lowered his head again.

"That's all." Seeing that Yin Jiuchu also looked like Zhu Liyou, Tan Zhao recalled the shock that night, and couldn't help but vomit twice.

Zui Mo was startled, subconsciously dodged backwards, Tan Zhao turned his head instantly, seeing Zui Mo's whole body panicked, narrowed his eyes: "What? Is this how unruly the servants taught by the palace are?"

"No, no... the lord, forgive me." Zui Mo was about to kneel down in panic, but he was afraid of getting the colorful silk and satin in his hands, so he didn't know how to choose for a while, so he just stood there like this.As soon as Tan Zhao stretched out his hand, he grabbed his neck. Amid the drunken coughing sound, Tan Zhao's hand tightened tighter and tighter.

"My lord." Yin Jiuchu at the other end called out, "Today, Yin came here to make amends. If the lord is unhappy, just blame Yin. There is no need to..."

If he really said that, Tan Zhao lost his interest, so he let go of his drunken ink, got up and walked in front of Yin Jiuchu: "Oh? How should you redeem your sins?"

Yin Jiuchu hurriedly wanted to get up, but his shoulders were severely pressed down by Tan Zhao. With his strength, Yin Jiuchu had to sit back on the seat again.Asked like this, Yin Jiuchu didn't know how to respond, but Tan Zhao bent down, took Yin Jiuchu's right hand, and said into his ear, "How about this?"

Yin Jiuchu's right hand was clasped with Tan Zhao's fingers, and Tan Zhao pulled his sleeve down a little bit. Looking carefully at the hand that everyone in the world admires, it can be said that it is really abundant, as if Infused with the aura of the sun and the moon, it is like a natural jade shoot.

Tan Zhao's eyes fell on the somewhat annoyed Yin Jiuchu's face, and he scrutinized it carefully. He smiled evilly and bent his backhand. With the clear sound of bones breaking, Yin Jiuchu's head suddenly fell. I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Yin's paintings have always been hard to find. Hard to find is hard to find, but you can still buy them." Qin Zhao said with a smile, "I want to be a good person, so why don't you just let Mr. Yin's masterpiece go extinct."

In the astonished eyes of Zui Mo and Yin Jiuchu, Tan Zhao broke Yin Jiuchu's index finger.Yin Jiuchu pursed his lips as hard as he could, kept his face tense, and remained silent.

"What's going on these days, everyone wants to learn from that kid from Mrs. Zhu..." Tan Zhao became more interested, and his sinister air filled the room in an instant, breaking Yin Jiuchu's middle finger one after another.

At this moment, the maidservant over there came to report—the arrival of Mr. Li.

"Tsk, tidy up." Tan Zhao hurriedly loosened his limp hands, and said impatiently to Zuimo, "Hurry up." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and hurriedly greeted Li Yunhong.

Zui Mo saw that Tan Zhao was gone, he hurriedly put the silk, satin and brocade in his hand on the table, and went to see Yin Jiuchu who was leaning against the table: "My lord, my lord, bear with me, I will take you to deal with it."

"Thank you." Yin Jiuchu turned his eyes away, smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, his left hand barely held his right hand, his fingers were turning blue, "What's your name?"

"The young one is called Zui Mo."

"Zuimo, it's really...a good name." Yin Jiuchu's eyes twitched, and the smile was still on his face, "Could it be the one who was dripping with Zuimo, watching dragons and snakes flying down the paper..."

Zui Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and Yin Jiuchu's hand got up a bit slower. He lowered his head, and his voice had already changed his tone: "Young Master Yin, who is so beautiful, is it worth it?"

"Yin, do you still have a choice?" Yin Jiuchu's face was full of wind and rain, as if he was forcing himself to maintain that elegance and not let the pain take the upper hand, "It seems...Young master is more tolerant than me." .”

Zui Mo whimpered with his throat dry, and seemed powerless to say: "How do you..."

"Yin has a strong memory, and he has the ability to never forget." Yin Jiuchu closed his eyes slightly, frowned tightly, his hands were still trembling slightly, "Thank you... little master."

This Li Yunhuang who entered Mu Wang's mansion was dressed in deer brocade and phoenix silk. Standing under the green tiles and glazed glass, it seemed a bit overwhelming. If others didn't know it, they really regarded him as the master here.Qin Zhao was dazzled by Li Yunhong's expression, and hurried to hug Li Yunhong into his arms, but Li Yunhong slightly raised his eyebrows, pretending to brush his hair to hide from Qin Zhao's attention, his eyes slanted to Yin Jiuchu Glancing at the place where Zui Mo left, he seemed to ask indifferently: "Who did the prince talk to just now?"

"It's not a person, it's not even a chess piece." Tan Zhao smiled flatteringly, "Peizhi doesn't have to worry, she's like a bereaved dog, why worry about it."

"What kind of strange thing is this? If Zhu Liyou dies, will you change to serve you?" Qin Zhao just finished speaking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the tall and strong man standing behind Li Yunhong, and he didn't recognize him for a while. It turned out that it was Han Tieyi who I had only seen not long ago.

Maybe it was because of one incident after another that night, Tan Zhao had no time to care about Han Tieyi's appearance, and Li Yunhong's attire really fooled Tan Zhao.

Just now when Li Yunhong gave Han Tieyi a good look, he intensified and insisted on taking him to Prince Mu's mansion.For some reason, Li Yunxuan complied with Han Tieyi's "knowing what to do" - pretending to be someone else, but it was just a matter of changing his face into fists and changing his clothes That's all.

"Kunlun slave." Li Yunhong covered his mouth and smiled, the pendant on his earlobe shook again and again, "My Kunlun slave."

This smile made Han Tieyi's heart flutter, like an ant seeing a mutton, he couldn't help but reach out behind him and grabbed Li Yunhong's clothes corner.

This time, Li Yunhong didn't push him away.

……

Xiao Zhouheng, who was in Taobai Bank, felt strange, and really couldn't figure out why the painted screen could show the posture of a little daughter's house in front of Li Zhongnan, stabbing endlessly, telling everything in one go— It was only a matter of being willing to be a child for Mr. Li.

That's right, Li Zhongnan can seduce the little girl with every corner of his mouth, and it's easy to ask anything; after all, he can seduce himself from his face to his words...all of which can seduce him.

Li Zhongnan still didn't know what was going on in the heart of the jealous gentleman around him, and he still asked about the situation that night at the painting screen: "Compared to the past, what is the difference between the prince and Miaomiao girl?"

Huaping's eyes fluttered and fell on the wind corridor and water pavilion: "In the eyes of Nubi, it seems that there is no difference, the only difference is that the girl has a stomachache."

Xiao Zhouheng, who was leaning on the railing, was a little disappointed, could it be that his guess was really wrong?The eyes of the two met in the air, and then lowered each other again. After all, both of them were full of worries, and it was precisely this anxiety that they didn't want each other to see.

"But if you really want to say it, it seems...it's really different from the past." I don't know if it was because Li Zhongnan frowned or it was true, Huaping suddenly said this.

"what?"

"The lord has always been informal. He always pours wine by himself to share with the first and second masters, but for some reason that day... only Miss Miaomiao poured the wine." Huaping looked up, trying to recall.

Xiao Zhouheng's heart was beating violently, and he felt that the stone wall in front of him had cracked, revealing a narrow and deep hole that seemed to allow him to pass sideways.

"Zhongnan, do you know that there are some medicines that can cause pain without entering the body." Xiao Zhouheng walked to Li Zhongnan's side and asked.

Among the cold smoke and deep trees, the sky was full of red clouds, Xiao Zhouheng seemed not to give Li Zhongnan a chance to answer——

"Since Miaomiao can find Xueyin, why can't King Mu find it?"

"Why did Zhu Liyou lean over to protect Miss Miao Miao before she died?"

"Why is Xunfu so terrified?"

Xiao Zhouheng's speech speed became faster and faster. After asking a few questions, he felt that the surrounding sky was suddenly half cloudy and half clear, and the weather was also mixed. The next few words that came out of his mouth became faster and faster Fa Yanyan: "So... Zhu Liyou wanted to kill... King Mu."

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