Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

Lin Wan said that they couldn't meet each other before they got married, and Lin Chaoyu was not allowed to go to Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan really didn't see each other until the night before the wedding.

In the past few days, Zhao Xuan has been staying in the courtyard of the Duke's mansion, eating melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the people in the Duke's mansion busy, and the mansion is hung with red silk.

Tang Feng also shared gossip with him all day long: "The crown prince and the third prince are fighting openly and secretly, and the whole city is watching, but the emperor seems to be blind, while returning military power to the third prince, While pampering the prince and asking him to help with state affairs, what do you mean by that?"

"You know this kind of thing, and the Qinglin Guard must know it, and the emperor will know it even more. There is no more means in the court battle than being the emperor."

"That's right." Tang Feng changed the subject, "Now everyone in the capital knows that Second Young Master Lin is going to get married. The other party is still from the Jianghu. I don't know who passed it on. That little lady is still a great beauty."

"Get out, don't show your eyes in front of me, if someone puts you in a sack someday, it will be me/doing it." Zhao Xuan said, changing into a black robe and a cloak on the outside, as if he was about to go out dress up.

Hearing this kind of talk a lot, Tang Feng didn't care at all, and hurriedly followed: "Where are you going, beauty? It's getting dark now, and you're going to get married early in the morning."

"Go to the brothel to have a good time before getting married. It's the same if I find a girl to do it for me tomorrow. Anyway, I'm wearing a hijab." Zhao Xuan said loudly on purpose, winking at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng laughed "hehe" twice, followed Zhao Xuan over the wall, muttering: "It makes sense, the leader of such a good thing has to take me, I see a girl from a brothel these days Very good, she plays the piano well, sings well, and looks good."

The two really went to the brothel, both of them had handsome looks, and their clothes were not ordinary materials, so when they stepped into the brothel, someone came up to greet them.

Tang Feng asked for two rooms, one with Zhao Xuan, and after a while, two girls came in with their mouths covered and wine in hand.

In the middle of the night, in Lin Chaoyu's room, a Qinglin Guard knelt down, and was bowing his head to report: "We only dared to follow from a distance at first, but people who heard about it had already sneaked in and sent back the news that the two of you really went to the brothel and asked for two rooms." house."

With a "pop", Lin Chaoyu crushed the teacup in his hand.

Qing Linwei couldn't help but straightened his back.

"Brothel?" Lin Chaoyu's face was black, his tone was gloomy, he changed his clothes quickly and casually, with a menacing aura, as if he was going to "catch rape".

Putting on his clothes and taking the ancient black knife, the moment he stepped out of the room, the cold wind blew against Lin Chaoyu's face, and Lin Chaoyu was taken aback for a moment. His anger that surged to his head seemed to be extinguished by the wind. He covered his forehead and took a deep breath: " No... How many people are staring at the brothel?"

Qinglinwei replied: "There are people inside, and there are two people outside."

"Enough, do what you should do, don't worry about it, you can't keep an eye on Zhao Xuan and Tang Feng."

Lin Chaoyu told the others to leave it alone, but he didn't go back. Instead, he put on the mask pinned to his waist, tied his long hair at the back of his head, and walked in one direction with a knife in his hand.

In that direction, you can see the magnificent and majestic palace.

At the same time, Wen Renyue, dressed like a prostitute, wearing a veil and holding a pipa in her arms, passed by a man in a black robe.

Seeing Wen Renyue's face, the man raised his heroic eyebrows and stopped her: "Girl, have we met somewhere?"

Wen Renyue didn't look back, she lowered her head and smiled slightly, both flattering and seductive, people couldn't help but want to lift her veil: "You guys, when you meet a girl, don't you know such nonsense?"

After Wen Renyue finished speaking, she didn't stop walking, and continued to move forward with her pipa in her arms. The man in black hesitated for a while, but finally didn't catch up, and walked downstairs quickly.

Wen Renyue arrived at the room where the man came out in the first place without taking a few steps, stopped, and turned back to look in the direction the man left.

The man in black was Zhao Xuan who had taken off his cloak. Wen Renyue knew that he had lost him, sighed, and pushed open the door. Sure enough, she saw the unconscious woman lying on the ground. It was originally planned to go in and serve Zhao Xuan.

Wen Renyue's face was calm, and in the next second, a look of fear and panic appeared: "Come here! Someone fainted..."

In the middle of Wen Renyue's shout, with the sound of the door opening in the next room, a man's hand suddenly appeared behind him, and a finger was placed on his lips through the veil.

"Girl, would you like to come to my room for a drink?" Tang Feng's voice was very gentle, with a natural charm, "If you don't want to drink, you can also chat about romance."

Not allowing Wen Renyue to refuse, Tang Feng took her shoulders with one hand, closed the door that Wen Renyue had pushed with the other hand, put a piece of silver into her hand, and led her into the room: "Miss , how offending, but it's better for us to chat... Miss, you just look at the pipa, why don't you play a pipa? I like listening to the pipa."

The girl who was chatting and laughing with Tang Feng in the room saw that Tang Feng suddenly put down his wine glass and went out in the middle of his speech, and then came in with Wen Renyue in his arms. But he muttered: "On weekdays, you pretend to be pure and pure, but you are not selling yourself, and now you are taken into the room."

With Tang Feng's hearing ability, he naturally heard it. He was not serious on the surface, but he immediately apologized to Wen Renyue after closing the door: "I'm really sorry for tarnishing the girl's reputation this time."

"I'm a prodigal woman, why don't you need to apologize when you talk about your reputation." Wen Renyue gently put the money that was forced into her hand on the table, and plucked the pipa strings with both hands, with an expression that seemed to be trying her best to hide her innocence. Flustered, pretending to be calm, she looked like a weak woman, "Master... what do you want to hear?"

"Anything you want, as long as it's played by a beauty."

"Young master is rude."

Wen Renyue flicked his hands, and the music poured down from the pipa. Tang Feng listened quietly all the time, and when the song was over, he clapped his hands and praised: "I didn't expect that Qinglinwei not only has such a beautiful beauty, but also has such a good pipa skill." Superb beauty."

Wen Renyue frowned, and said innocently: "My lord, what is the meaning of this? I don't understand."

"Girl, the cocoon on your tiger's mouth can't fool anyone. Our leader has no special habit and likes to call another girl. I don't think most people will open the door without authorization." Tang Feng personally poured Wen Renyue a glass. Jiu, "We are all people who want to cooperate, and we are all on the same boat. Don't follow around all day long. Isn't it good to be friendly? Tell your lord later, let's have a drink together if we have a chance."

While Tang Feng was talking, while passing the wine glass to Wen Renyue, the other hand struck Wen Renyue's throat like lightning. The movements were done neatly and in one go, but in the end it was discovered that the opponent had no strength at all.

Tang Feng smiled like a fox: "Look, this will work out without a try."

Wen Renyue stared at Tang Feng steadily, then straightened her temples, her previous obsequiousness was gone, as if she had been covered with frost: "Nowadays, the situation in Beijing is undercurrent, and my lord is also thinking about your safety. I don't mean to do any harm, please forgive me, and please tell Mr. Tang where Hierarch Zhao has gone."

"Yo, it's really Qinglinwei." Tang Feng opened the fan to cover the lower half of his face, "I was just defrauding you at first, I'm not sure yet."

Wen Renyue: "..."

"Come, come, good time, let's chat."

"Young Master Tang." Wen Renyue repeated with a heavy tone, "Young Master Tang, please be sure to tell where Hierarch Zhao has gone."

"The girl in the Duke's Mansion taught me. I can't know what I shouldn't know. Naturally, the masters have their reasons for how to do it. Similarly, why should I ask where the master is going?"

Wen Renyue didn't want to make further entanglements, so she stood up and bowed: "Since Mr. Tang doesn't want to tell, then I will take a step first and leave."

The door was kicked open with a sound of "bang", and a drunk man wandered in. Seeing Tang Feng and Wen Renyue in the room, he threw the wine in his hand to the ground and said viciously to Tang Feng: "You !"

Unmoved, Tang Feng pointed to himself: "Me?"

The drunk man stepped forward and grabbed Tang Feng by the collar: "Who allowed you to share a room with Miss Wenren?!"

Tang Feng lifted the man away effortlessly, and stepped on his chest amidst the other party's screams: "Why, I want to chat with a beauty and I need your consent?"

"Let go." The drunk yelled with his tongue out, "Do you know who I am? Wenren... Miss Wenren, why didn't I see you? Why...why..."

Wen Renyue closed the door that had been kicked open, came back and walked to the drunk man, didn't even give him a look, and directly knocked him out with a knife, Tang Feng didn't need to do it at all.

Tang Feng: "..." This girl really doesn't talk too much.

Wen Renyue: "This man is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War. He usually hangs around the place of fireworks. He is a typical dude, but his family loves him very much. I also ask Mr. Tang not to be cruel and save his life."

Tang Feng thought about it for a while and then he understood. He guessed that Qing Linwei wanted to keep him to restrain his father. After all, the Minister of the Ministry of War is not a petty official.

Wen Renyue didn't seem to have any plans to leave right now, but sat on a chair beside her and watched them.

Tang Feng asked: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"To prevent you from doing anything to him." Wen Renyue said in a serious manner, "He can't have an accident for the time being."

"Until he wakes up?"

"Until you leave here."

Tang Feng kicked the unconscious man far away, propped his head with Erlang's legs, and shook his head with a smile: "If you dare to follow the leader, you will come and stare at me... Forget it, I'll just drink and listen to music to sleep, Just stare at it if you want."

Wen Renyue: "We have no malicious intentions, just to prevent the two of you from getting involved in unnecessary disputes and to protect your safety."

"There's no need to explain, it's okay." Tang Feng stretched his waist and yawned, "There's a beauty looking at me, I'm too happy to be happy."

Tang Feng was lying on the bed in the room, and beckoned to Wen Renyue: "Do you want to be together?"

Wen Renyue ruthlessly refused: "No need."

At this time, Zhao Xuan was dressed in black and was flying through the air. With his superb lightness skills, he almost merged with the night.Seeing his ups and downs, he passed the guards in the palace, climbed into the palace wall, found a high place, and carefully observed the layout of the palace.

Before he could take a closer look, a person appeared from the darkness, wearing a mask and holding a knife, standing opposite him.

As if waiting for him to come.