Huamo

The Emei School on the mountain, the Langya Five Masters in Langya Mountain to the west, and a majestic mansion in the southern suburbs of Wuwu City is the home of the current leader Jin Ting.

Now the rumors about the generational lord Jin Ting molesting girls are raging in the city of Wuwu, everyone in every household knows about it, and each faction has its own opinions, either shameless or doubtful.

"Can't find the source yet?" Jin Ting frowned and paced back and forth in the courtyard.

"The lord forgives the crime, and the subordinates will do their best to continue the investigation." A servant in black knelt down and clasped his fists.

"Forget it, post a hero post, on the fifth day of the first lunar month in the southern suburbs of Wucheng, and I will give an explanation to all the heroes." Jin Ting sneered.

"As ordered."

After saying that, the attendant disappeared.

"Do you think you can do nothing to win my Jinting?" Jinting raised his head coldly and laughed, "Hahahaha...absurd!"

Slapping the stone table with a palm, the rock turned into dust immediately, mixed with fine snow flakes and floated away in the air.

【Baiye Villa Lexian Pavilion】

The bamboo forest in the morning is elegant and brand-new. The Xiangfei bamboo with snow flakes is sad and moving, with little tears, which makes the Lexian Pavilion in the bamboo forest more quiet and deserted.

Lian Heng walked slowly to the three-story attic, the high-quality nanmu door was closed tightly, surrounded by snow bamboos in the garden, and it was even more gloomy. He stared blankly at the closed nanmu door in front of him, feeling a kind of Invisible oppression and fear surged towards him from all directions.

After seeing Yunli in Mirage City that day, there was only a farewell paper left, and Lian Heng probably confirmed his thoughts.Up to now, it has been five days since he came back from Mirage City, and he has not seen Yunli for five full days.

With a sound of "嘎", the heavy nanmu door was pushed open. It was not as cold as it was a few days ago, but the heating was like spring, and the fragrance lingered around the tip of the nose. If you can't see it, you will miss it, but now you are sure that the person is in the room , but he was a little scared and even wanted to escape.

After hesitating again and again, he still decided to go upstairs. He walked lightly and thoughtfully, and raised the heavy curtains. The person he had missed for a long time was lying on the bed, and he saw the person sleeping weakly and tiredly. His slender white hands were tightly clenched as if they were holding something. , his face was pale and slightly sick, and the tear stains at the corners of his eyes were clearly visible.

Lian Heng frowned deeply, opened Yun Li's tightly gripped palms, and a finely carved wooden figure slid onto the bed. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the small wooden figure with bewildered eyes.

"But why did Master lie to Heng'er?" Lian Heng looked at Yunli aggrievedly, without much blame, but felt very uncomfortable and powerless. He thought he knew everything about Master, but in the end, he didn't understand anything.

Perhaps the movement was so loud that Yun Li woke up. He felt dizzy and dizzy when he sat up, but he persisted: "I'm sorry, I have something important to do in the morning, so I have to go out."

Lian Heng nodded expressionlessly.

The other party's indifferent and calm expression made Yun's heart ache, and he almost suffocated. Heng had never been so indifferent to him, and an inexplicable rebellious and willful psychology made him cold and silent. The bed washed and sorted the clothes, while Lian Heng stood there all the time, looking at Yunli calmly, but the warm room was somehow as cold as snow.

After a while Yun Li finished tidying up, took a look at Lian Heng and left the room without looking back, without leaving a word.With a stiff expression, Lian Heng set his eyes on the little wooden figure that had been forgotten on the bed, anger welled up in his heart, strode to the bedside, picked up the little wooden figure, and flew away from the window sill.

The room under the winter sun was still deserted.

【Bianling · Anfu】

Lian Heng landed silently and directly in An's Mansion, and walked around the mansion like a ghost, looking for servants and maids passing by from time to time, he thought for a while, and quickly detained a servant who was alone, and covered him with all his strength Q.

"Where is Master An's bedroom?" Lian Heng asked coldly.

The attendant was frightened into a cold sweat, his legs were trembling, and he pointed at a water castle not far away, his eyes darkened instantly and he lost consciousness.

Lian Heng knocked out the attendant, put him on the rockery, and then quickly flew away to the pavilion in the water.

It is a two-storey pavilion built in the lotus pond water. A long bridge with nine twists and turns connects the pavilion to the shore. It is not like the luxury and grandeur of a high-ranking official's mansion. The place is elegant and quiet, full of poetic charm everywhere.

Without thinking about it, he tossed upwards, touched the water, fell directly into the second-floor pavilion and broke in. The familiar fragrance lingered, just like the Lexian Pavilion in Baiye Mountain Villa, even the furnishings were exactly the same.He broke into the inner room directly, and as expected, he saw An Xuansu in silk and purple official robes.

Lian Heng smiled weakly, he had guessed for a long time but never dared to reveal this funny secret, but now the truth is in front of him, so helpless.

An Xuansu looked at Lian Heng who suddenly appeared in astonishment, and forced a stiff smile: "Xiao Heng, I have to go to court." After saying that, he walked out of the door with chaotic steps.

The moment An Xuansu passed him by, Lian Heng grabbed the other's arm with all his strength, he even put away that sad smile, and said softly, "You still want to lie to me, Master."

"You..." An Xuansu pursed his lips.

Lian Heng calmly walked in front of An Xuansu, raised his hand and gently pulled An Xuansu's collar away, a little cinnabar on his collarbone hurt his eyes.

An Xuansu, that is, Yunli from Baiye Mountain Villa, was suddenly exposed to the scorching sun as if naked, every inch of disguise disappeared, and he could no longer find any excuse to cover up, so he could only choose to remain silent.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything." Lian Heng smiled weakly, and he took out the forgotten little wooden figure and put it in Yunli's palm, "I'm just here to deliver this, if Master thinks it's a burden, Throw it away."

Yun Li still didn't say a word, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the little wooden figure in his hand, the little wooden figure's eyes were pure and gentle, looking straight at him like this, like a kind of torture.

"Is it Yunli who lied to me, or An Xuansu who lied to me." Lian Heng smiled wryly, "I don't know whether the 'like' I have insisted on for a long time is true or not, and even more so, who is the love in my heart."

"Sorry……"

"I just want to ask you a question." Lian Heng interrupted Yunli, staring closely at the face in front of him that he had only known for less than a month, "I, Lianheng, promised Yunli or An Xuan Su."

"It's Yunli." Yunli turned his head sideways, not daring to meet Lian Heng's eyes.

"Okay, then An Chen take care." Lian Heng took a step back and bowed in return, then turned and left the castle in the water.

It's like it's never been here before.

"Lord An, the sedan chair for entering the palace is ready." A servant's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay." Yun Li straightened his collar as if nothing had happened, carefully hid the little wooden figure in his sleeve, and pushed the door open.

At this moment, he is the Zhongshu Ling of the Dahua Dynasty, An Xuansu.

【Bianling West Street】

Early in the morning, the entire city of the imperial capital was under martial law, the number of guards surged, the streets were blocked, and people were not allowed to set up stalls to buy or sell.At Chen's hour, the west city gate opened wide, and a mighty procession ushered in. The common people stood neatly behind the guards, whispering, pointing and scrambling to look at the procession entering the imperial city.

"Which royal family is this?"

"I don't know, it looks like this is a prince."

"Oh, you illiterates, this is the team of Western Region King Meng Luo."

"It turns out that the king of the Western Regions has come to see our emperor!"

According to the rules of etiquette, after entering the city, the troops of the kings of the Western Regions enter the palace through the Tiande Gate of the Imperial Palace. After passing through the Tiande Gate, the kings of the Western Regions transfer to the steps sent by the palace to drive them across the bridge. meet.

"Ali." Meng Luo opened the curtain and called.

"What is the king's order?"

"Is Ya Nu ready?" Meng Luo frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Ya Nu has now followed Tie Yunnong to Cuiwu City."

"Okay, we will start to act after the king's audience ceremony is over and we return."

【Imperial Palace Qinzheng Hall】

The spacious terrace in front of the hall was full of civil and military officials. An Xuansu stood in the front in a red and purple official robe, proud and elegant, but his face was pale and tired.From a distance, he saw the king of the Western Regions sitting and rushing over, raised his hand and ordered the warriors to ring the bells and beat them all, shaking their flags and drums, and the inspiring sound of bells and drums to promote their country's prestige.

Meng Luo stepped forward, calmly walked up to An Xuansu and greeted him politely: "Lord An, long time no see."

"The King of the Western Regions has worked hard all the way." An Xuansu said with a smile, "Please enter the palace."

"Please." Meng Luo waved his sleeves in a gesture of please.

"The emperor has a decree to announce the audience of the king of the Western Regions—"

The sharp voice resounded inside and outside the palace.

It was the mid-winter of the late twelfth lunar month, and the city gate was sealed with ice, but it couldn't hide the festive and grand atmosphere of the state banquet in the imperial city.

Since the new ruler ascended the throne, the imperial court has received constant news of success. First, the great general Cheng Mi, who protects the country, came back from the north, and then Meng Luo, the king of the Western Regions, also came to see him, expressing his willingness to submit to the Dahua Dynasty for generations and bring some warmth to this crisis-ridden dynasty. .Therefore, the Empress Dowager was so happy that she held a grand state banquet in the Shanhe Palace of the Imperial Palace on the first day of the first lunar month to entertain the meritorious officials and distinguished guests.

But at this moment, Li Jinsha was standing outside the door of the Dragon's Sleeping Hall in the Qianlong Hall, waiting for the emperor to go out, but he hadn't seen anyone out for a long time, only to see a little eunuch running out in panic and plopped on the snow and knelt down:

"Report to Admiral Li, Your Majesty, he just refuses to come out for some reason..."

Li Jinsha narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Gongsun Ke was thinking in the mind of a ten-year-old boy, he signaled the little eunuch to inform the queen mother with his eyes, and then walked into the dragon's bedroom.

He opened the velvet curtain, the room was dark, and the lights were not turned on. He saw Gongsun Ke's thin figure sitting on the side of the couch with his back facing him, and he didn't move when he heard the sound.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to go to Shanhe Palace." Li Jinsha approached softly