Xie Yinghuai wanted to come to Nan Fengci to discuss it, but he didn't want to be delayed by some things on the road. When he came to the post house, he saw Nan Fengyu losing his temper outside the courtyard of the post house.He didn't have a good impression of the phoenix sons and grandchildren in the palace, and he didn't even want to take a closer look, so he avoided Nan Fenglian and entered the post house from the side.

The servant at the door came in to report, "Third Prince, Xie Xiaohou has arrived."

When Zhou Lang heard this sound, his chaotic mind suddenly cleared up a bit.

Xie Yinghuai? !

Seeing Zhou Lang's terrified expression, Nan Fengci couldn't help but want to tease him, "Well, let him in."

Zhou Lang's face turned pale, his hands were sticky white, and the heat on his face hadn't faded away, especially since the princess's close-fitting clothes were still scattered around him, Xie Yinghuai didn't dare to think about what would happen when he saw it, "Don't , don't let him in." Zhou Lang stretched out his clean hand and grabbed Nan Fengci's sleeve, "Don't let him in!"

Nan Fengci roughly understood his relationship with Xie Yinghuai, and only thought that Zhou Lang was Xie Yinghuai's prostitute, so he panicked at this moment.He looked at Zhou Lang quietly for a while, and when Xie Yinghuai's voice sounded at the door, he lowered his voice and said, "Hide here well."

Zhou Lang watched helplessly as Nan Fengci stood up, pulled out the bellyband that was under his legs, and threw it on the ground.

Nan Fengci held the bed curtain with both hands, looked down at Zhou Lang from top to bottom, "If you don't want him to see you like this, just cover your mouth." After finishing speaking, he put down the bed curtain.

Zhou Lang only had time to see the ambiguous smile on his lips.

The heat on his body hadn't subsided yet, so Zhou Lang shrank back a little and pressed against the cold wall to feel better.

The door was opened, and the familiar scent in the room made Xie Yinghuai frowned.

Nan Fengci sat at the table, "Why is Xie Xiaohou here now?"

Xie Yinghuai was obsessed with the familiar scent in the room, and looked around the room after entering.Nan Feng Ci's expression was very frank.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Xie Yinghuai suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and sat down, "Third Prince, Nan Fengyu is dead."

Nan Fengci already knew about it last night, but Xie Yinghuai came to tell him now that he still had to act like he didn't know, "Xie Xiaohou is really clever."

"It's not me, it's Linghu Yin." Xie Yinghuai's voice was full of irritability.

"Didn't Linghuyin escape from Lin'an City?" Nan Fengci looked surprised.

Xie Yinghuai clenched his hands on the table, "He sneaked into the city last night, killed Nan Fengyu, and fled away."

Nan Fengci poured a cup of tea and took a sip, as if thinking deeply.

"Then since Linghu Yin dared to kill Nan Fengyu, it means that he has turned against him." Xie Yinghuai said.

Nan Fengci put down the teacup, "You mean, Linghuyin's move is to demonstrate against Tianqing?"

Xie Yinghuai secretly guessed that Linghuyin's actions had something to do with Zhou Lang.But he didn't want to say it, he just kept it in his heart, "I'm afraid it's just venting his anger."

Nan Fengci's eyes moved.

"He must have known something—a cautious person like Nan Fengyu took Linghuyin's tiger talisman and must have kept him close to him, but after his death, he didn't have the tiger talisman on him." Xie Yinghuai was so afraid. Here, "Now that Linghu Yin is determined to break with the General's Mansion and Tianqing."

Nan Feng Ci knew that the people he sent to follow seemed to have been killed by Linghu Yin, so he only got the news after Linghu Yin entered the city last night.

Xie Yinghuai slammed the table in front of him, "Linghuyin is quite famous in Guangling area, when he arrives in Guangling, I'm afraid - it will become a big problem!"

It's just that Xie Yinghuai's big problem has nothing to do with Tianqing's country.He only felt that Linghu Yin's cavalry rebellion was for Zhou Lang...

Although it was absurd, when he remembered what Linghu Yin said to him that day in the dungeon, he had to believe it again.

"Linghu Yin is a general in a hundred battles, and he only has a dozen Qingqi men. It's probably too late to send troops to arrest him now." Nan Feng said with a resignation.

Xie Yinghuai came here to discuss with Nan Fengci, "Then what should we do? Let him go back to Guangling and watch him rebel?"

Compared with Nan Fengyu, Nan Fengci really appreciates Linghu Yin more, "It will take some time before he wants to raise an army." After a moment of pause, "Although Linghuyin has the heart of thousands of troops, he doesn't follow the people's will. Guangling Although most of them are his old department, as long as a news is released, it may not be so easy for him to lead them together."

Xie Yinghuai asked, "What news?"

"Linghuyin is not from Linghupei, but from Beidi's royal family." Nan Fengci knew this a long time ago, "If he leads the army by himself and attacks Tianqing, he will still be able to make things right for himself. But if the news that he is the royal family of Beidi is publicized, I am afraid that not so many people will be willing to follow him."

Xie Yinghuai naturally believed what Nan Fengci said in person, and it was only now that he understood why Linghu Yin was so easily captured, "No wonder there has been no movement in the general's mansion since he was imprisoned, so it was Linghu Pei I have a guilty conscience."

Nan Fengci pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's just, can this bring down Linghuyin?" Xie Yinghuai knew what it meant for Linghuyin to be from Beidi.But Linghuyin himself, after this incident, must have known that someone was holding him back, so he escaped quickly and turned back to kill the second prince. This is already a kind of self-confidence.

"No." Nan Fengci knew Linghu Yin's prestige in the army, even though he was from Beidi, there would still be many old troops willing to follow him.

"What's the use of that!" Although Xie Yinghuai already knew, but after hearing Nan Feng's words, he still felt depressed.

"We can only hold him back for a while—maybe a year, maybe half a year." Nan Feng said.

A year, half a year—how short it is.But Xie Yinghuai couldn't think of a better way now, Linghuyin rebelled, which general in the court would dare to attack him?Which military general can compete with him in that strength?

"Master Xie should think about himself." Nan Fengci said meaningfully, "You let Linghuyin go and invade Linghuyin, now that Linghuyin has killed Nan Fengyu and wants to rebel—even if Master Xie has the gold medal for avoiding death, This time, it won't be easy."

Xie Yinghuai didn't know.

But he didn't regret it, if the emperor really pushed him, he would—

Nan Fengci saw the gloom in Xie Yinghuai's eyes, and the smile on his face became more and more unpredictable.

Xie Yinghuai knew that it would be useless to stay for a long time, so he got up to say goodbye, but the moment he lifted his foot to go out, he was brought back to his thoughts by the scent, looked back, and saw Nan Fengci was still sitting at the table, drinking tea in a leisurely manner .

"The fragrance in the third prince's room is quite unique." Xie Yinghuai asked, "I don't know what kind of fragrance it is?"

Nan Fengci walked to the bed, lifted the bed curtain, and took out the small incense burner under Zhou Lang's almost breathless gaze.

It was only then that Xie Yinghuai realized that there was a person on the bed, but that person was blocked by Nan Feng Ci, and he could only see the woman's underwear scattered on the ground.Presumably it should be Nan Feng Ci's woman.

Nan Fengci held the incense burner in front of Xie Yinghuai, the incense inside had already been burned, only a faint white smoke lingered.

"This is the incense I made, and I added some Zishu incense." Nan Fengci opened the incense burner and blew away the mist.

When Xie Yinghuai heard Zishuxiang, he remembered that this smell was Zhou Lang's favorite—but it didn't seem like the smell of Zishuxiang was so seductive.

"The third prince is indeed an elegant person." After getting the answer he wanted, Xie Yinghuai left.

Seeing him leaving the yard, Nan Fengci closed the door and went back to the room.

The medicine on Zhou Lang's body has not been finished yet, just now because Xie Yinghuai was here, he gritted his teeth and endured it abruptly, now his lower body is swollen to the point of splitting, and hot sweat is rolling down his forehead.Seeing his appearance, Nan Fengci knew that if he endured any longer, he was afraid that he would really be useless, so he took out a porcelain bottle, pinched Zhou Lang's chin, and put a drop of milky white water on the tip of his tongue.

This drop is very bitter, just like Coptis chinensis.Zhou Lang opened his mouth to vomit, Nan Fengci put away the porcelain bottle, and said unhurriedly, "This is the antidote for 'greedy pleasure', if you spit it out, it will be gone."

Hearing this, Zhou Lang swallowed the thing desperately.

When the heat on his body finally calmed down, Zhou Lang's whole body seemed to be salvaged from the water.He was already unable to question Nan Feng Ci since he had an antidote, why did he still have to watch him torment like this.

Nan Fengci was originally obsessed with cleanliness, let alone wearing his clothes, even sitting on his bed would make him very uncomfortable, but now he can endure Zhou Lang tossing his bed into a mess, It's a rare thing indeed.

Beads of sweat covered Zhou Lang's eyes, trembling with his eyelashes, as if they could slide down his cheeks at any moment.Nanfeng Ci accidentally reached out to touch the drop of sweat, and the warmth melted away at his fingertips.His fingertips followed Zhou Lang's eyebrows, all the way up, and finally got into his sweaty hair, "Why are you so stupid."

Zhou Lang opened his eyes and stared at him, but there was still mist in his eyes, which softened into a puddle of spring water.

Nan Fengci felt itchy in his heart, and bent down to cover Zhou Lang's lips. When he actually touched Zhou Lang's lips, he suddenly woke up again, but before he could shake Zhou Lang away, Zhou Lang pushed him away in horror.

Nan Fengci, who had never had such close contact with anyone, still put on a joking demeanor, as if he was just having fun just now, "I've helped you, so I have to ask for a favor first."

Zhou Lang was already a little panicked. He saw that Nan Feng Ci was normal just now, but in a blink of an eye, he changed into this Meng Lang's appearance again.

Nan Fengci knew that Zhou Lang was Xie Yinghuai's person, and originally thought that when Xie Yinghuai returned to the posthouse to find Zhou Lang, he would send him out, but the mysterious kiss just now made him change his mind.

What would happen to Xie Yinghuai if Zhou Lang was taken away?

Once such thoughts arise, they cannot be suppressed.Nan Fengci picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on Zhou Lang's shoulders, "Let's change places."

Zhou Lang opened his mouth to refuse, but Nan Fengci leaned against his face and said first, "If you don't go, I will send you back to the Hou's mansion just like you are."

Zhou Lang, "...you, you!"

Nan Fengci looked at Zhou Lang's panic-stricken look, with a real smile on his face, "I already said you are stupid."

……

Xie Yinghuai passed the Zhou Mansion on his way back to the Hou Mansion, and he saw a little beggar holding a letter in his hand, hiding behind a stone lion beside him, as if hesitating about something.

Xie Yinghuai was very sensitive to everything related to Zhou Lang, when he saw this sneaky beggar, he asked someone to bring that little beggar here.

"What are you doing at the gate of Zhou Mansion?" Xie Yinghuai asked.

The little beggar was held up by two servants of the Marquis Mansion, and he was so frightened that he fell on all fours and begged for mercy without asking anything.

Xie Yinghuai found him even more weird, "I asked what you were doing outside the Zhou Mansion."

The two servants of the Hou Mansion behind the little beggar also said in a vicious voice, "Master Hou asked you something, why don't you answer it quickly!"

"Hou, Lord Hou?" Hearing this address, the little beggar suddenly raised his head, staring at Xie Yinghuai with his bright black eyes, "You, you are Lord Xie Xiaohou?"

Xie Yinghuai frowned.

Seeing his expression, the little beggar was convinced. After all, in Lin'an, Xie Yinghuai was the only one who could support Lord Hou. "Master Hou, yes, that's how it is. I, I'm here to deliver a letter to Mr. Zhou." He It was not easy to speak, but in order to prove that what he said was true, he handed over the snow-white letter in his hand.

In Lin'an City, the only one who can have a relationship with Xie Yinghuai is Zhou Lang, the young master of Zhou.

Xie Yinghuai took the letter, opened it, and took out a piece of blood-stained paper inside. He unfolded it and saw that it was a painting of a national color peony, which was written by Zhou Lang. , Xie Yinghuai recognized it.And next to the peony, there are eight small characters.

——Jiangshan is the employment, lovesickness is the matchmaker.

That was Linghu Yin's word.

Xie Yinghuai held the blood-stained paper tightly in her palm, gritted her teeth and asked the beggar in front of her, "Who gave this to you!"

The little beggar was frightened and knelt on the ground again with a plop, "It was given to me by a good-looking sister outside the city gate this morning. She asked me to give the letter to Mr. Zhou, and returned it, and gave me a piece of silver." , he tremblingly took out the silver ingot from his arms.

Xie Yinghuai was already worried about this matter, and this painting of Linghu Yin's own poems seems to be Linghu Yin mocking him.

It is really……

It's a big tone to hire Jiangshan!Xie Yinghuai tore up the paper in his hand, and no longer looked at the little beggar kneeling on the ground, "Go home."

Linghuyin wanted Jiangshan, but no matter what he said, he would not make him happy.So what if he has millions of soldiers, even if he is a famous general in hundreds of battles!

Xie Yinghuai went back to the Hou's mansion, his face was still ashen, the servants at the door saw that Lord Hou's face was not good today, and they didn't want to tell him about the princess's visit, but they couldn't hide it, so they were all alone. Pushed it out, knelt down in front of Xie Yinghuai, "Master Hou——"

Xie Yinghuai paused, "Huh?"

"Just now—the princess came here once."

Xie Yinghuai's eyes were fixed.Nan Fenglian?She hasn't given up yet!

But just now, he saw Nan Fenglian again in the posthouse.

The servant who was kneeling on the ground looked up at Master Hou's face, and continued, "Princess moved something from the mansion."

Xie Yinghuai's mind became vigilant for a moment, "What is it?"

"A few servants brought by the princess moved out a set of quilts, but—there seems to be someone hiding in the quilts."

Xie Yinghuai hurried back to her room before she finished listening to her words.

Zhou Lang was not in the room.

Standing in front of the empty bed, Xie Yinghuai suddenly let out a sneer on his extremely ugly face, and paused every word, as if biting someone's neck, "Nanfenglian!"

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