last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

"Mother! I was chased by an old ghost in the hall, and I can't be a man if I talk about it!" The prince pushed out from the hall, his two wide sleeves trembling into big waves.After decades of being a human being, this is the first time I have seen a ghost, and my state of mind is unspeakably miserable.

Then the people who came out echoed: "You don't have a good face!"

People outside the hall were curious but did not dare to ask questions, they stretched their necks to explore the inside of the hall frequently.The hall was full of mess, Shi Yougong's hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, only his left foot was wearing shoes, and the other one went somewhere.Lost in consciousness, like a dead pig, he was dragged to the prison by the guards on his deathbed.

Lan Jiansu patted the broken lychee shells off his hands, walked to the entrance of the hall and stretched his legs.Mochizuki sighed: "The moon is bright and the wind is clear." The spirit is refreshing.

The prince came out with his hands behind his back, was blown by the wind, swallowed a few times and coughed in his throat.Seeing Lan Jiansu exuding poetry in front of him, she quietly walked to his side.

Lan Jiansu touched the prince's face with one side of her head, and suddenly took two steps back.Standing on his feet, he looked suspiciously at Lan Chongyan who suddenly posted over.

The prince curled his mouth and asked with a half smile: "Why do you see brother so panicked?"

Lan Jiansu was wary that he would play a childish rascal again: "I'll be the one to get sick again, can you not be afraid? Who knows if you will suddenly collapse on the ground and touch the porcelain later?"

The prince was not annoyed, and took a few steps forward: "Jiao Dashen has been dancing for more than ten years, and today I finally let you get a jump result. That Shi Yougong is so cunning and cunning, even the prime minister can't talk to him. You actually called The ghost of Taijiang magistrate was so frightened that Shi Yougong pleaded guilty immediately. Second brother, I can't see that you still have some skills, and you are not the half-baked magic stick that people say."

While the prince was speaking, a hand was raised immediately and landed on Lan Jiansu's shoulder.Then it slid towards his neck, tapping his fingers twice on his white neck.

Hey!This time, instead of being a rogue, play a hooligan.

Lan Jiansu grabbed the hand on her neck and put it down: "If you have something to say, don't move."

The prince smiled slightly, not very happy: "When we were children, we took a bath together, didn't you touch me and I touched you? Are you being cautious now?"

This is true.Although the two looked at each other and hated each other since they were young, when they were traveling with their father, they had such a time of brothers and friends holding hands as good friends.At the beginning, both of them were young, and they had no intention of witnessing their father and concubine flirting in the tent. The two were puzzled, and when they took a bath together in the pool, they discussed what their father and concubine were doing, and studied each other's body shape. Down.

Lan Jiansu seemed to have no memory of that memory, so he refused to admit it and frowned.

"You don't remember?" the prince asked persistently.

Lan Jiansu thought about it for a while and said: "I really don't remember much, I just remember that after discussing it in the pool, the crown prince's life is a little smaller than mine, probably because of poor nutrition, he didn't have enough flesh."

The prince's facial muscles froze a little bit, freezing into a non-curved stone sculpture, and his complexion seemed to turn paler in an instant.

Lan Jiansu saw that he was mentally retarded, and didn't want to disturb him, so he cupped his hands and said, "The key to the palace gate is about to be released. If the prince has nothing else to do, I will take my leave first."

Lan Jiansu made a few nonsense remarks, played tricks on the prince, and then slipped away.Slip to the left of the hall and meet King Yi head-on.

"Jiansu." King Yi called him and walked towards him.

Lan Jiansu stopped, but seeing Yi Wang approaching him as if stepping on the fairy wind, he couldn't help taking a step back.

Lan Jiansu used to call him the Twelfth Emperor's Uncle, but now he has a different identity, his lips moved twice, and he called out, "My lord."

King Yi stood in front of him, quite close to him, and his warm breath brushed his face: "I'm not used to you not calling me Uncle Huang."

Lan Jiansu said: "Today is different from the past."

A layer of darkness covered King Yi's eyes, and he said lightly, "That's fine. When will you return to Zhenyou?"

"The emperor wants my father to stay in Beijing for a few more days to catch up with the queen mother. I think we have to stay for a while." After all, they were too close, and Lan Jiansu continued to move back quietly.

However, King Yi took another half step forward, making up for the distance that Lan Jiansu had moved back.He stared at Lan Jiansu with eyes under his long eyelashes, and although his voice was cold, he was always affectionate: "I don't know when I will see you again in the future. If I have time, I will definitely go to the palace to find me."

Lan Jiansu smiled: "Definitely."

Yi Wang nodded lightly: "Then Ben Wang will go first."

Lan Jiansu sent her off: "My lord, go slowly."

The wind is getting colder and colder, the moon is lonely and cold, and the sky is covered with moist clouds.Lan Jiansu shook her body, wrapped her outer robe tightly, and went to look for the figures of King Zhenxian and Su Yinyou.When the door of the palace was opened just now, the crowd rushed out in a swarm, and no one could see who was mixed in the crowd.Now that he walked to the left side of the main hall, the figures of King Zhenxian and Su Yinyou didn't know where they were going.

Lan Jiansu was about to walk back.At the end of the hall, a person dressed in purple appeared obliquely. The visitor walked up to him with steady steps, bowed to him, and said, "Second Master."

Lan Jiansu took a closer look and said, "Prime Minister."

Shen Pinglu raised his head, and after lingering his eyes for a while, he looked directly at Lan Jiansu's face, the corners of his raised eyes looked like the tails of a butterflies: "Thank you, Second Master Lan, for your help tonight. If it wasn't for the help of Second Master, Shi Yougong will definitely not plead guilty, so all the painstaking efforts of the minister will be in vain."

It must be that Yuehui was so unreasonably hazy, Lan Jiansu always felt that everyone who looked at him tonight was very affectionate.

"You don't have to thank me. Although I said I helped you, I still have some selfish intentions. Just now, I saw that Shi Yougong's villain's appearance was quite unpleasant, so I couldn't hold it back. I wanted to slap him in the face. That's when I came out." hands." Lan Jiansu spoke in a distant manner, without any intention of making friends with Shen Pinglu.Shen commented on Lu, this person is too unpredictable, there is no certainty of gain or loss after the relationship, Lan Jiansu dare not take this risk.

"Second Lord is too polite." Shen Pinglu didn't intend to force friendship with Lan Jiansu, and looked at the sky, "The key to the palace gate is about to be released, and I will leave now."

Lan Jiansu said, "Master, please."

Shen commented on Lu Qianqian saying goodbye, leaving the same way, a purple shadow slowly moving away, gradually getting smaller and lighter, and blending with the night sky.

Lan Jiansu didn't leave immediately this time, but stood there for a while.After blowing the wind for a while, he turned around, planning to change the road, maybe he would not run into acquaintances again.

After turning around, he was caught off guard and jumped again.

Su Yinyou stood beside the stone lamp base, her moon white robe contrasted beautifully with the light and shadow.

Lan Jian Su Xinlin: What's my fate?

Su Yinyou came striding forward, walking a little aggressively.There is a layer of haze on his face, and he doesn't look very happy, which is more in line with the expression of someone who has just seen a ghost.

Lan Jiansu said: "Shi..." Before he could spit out the last three words, Su Yinyou grabbed his hand and led him forward in strides: "Go home!"

The relic that Lan Jiansu took out from the wall of the Binliu Bridge was a hair-combing screen.The hair-combing screen is used for women's dressing. A round mirror is set up with a wood-carved shelf and placed on the table. It can be used for dressing up and as an antique display.

But this hair combing screen is an ordinary hair combing screen.The body of the mirror is thin, and apart from being an item from the palace, there is nothing special about it. It is even rougher and more broken than other combing screens. It really doesn't look like a noble concubine's.

Lan Jiansu tried to make it stand on the desk, but the bottom of the stand was too narrow to bear the weight of the mirror, and it seemed that a base was missing.

He said to himself: "Aunt Danxin wants me to find the relics of my concubine, and she also said to avenge her, then there must be a mystery in this hair brushing screen." He just looked up and down repeatedly, but he couldn't find the mechanism.

A gust of wind leaked in through the window, blowing out the oil lamp on the desk.Lan Jiansu put the combing screen on the table, found a match and lit the lamp.

He lowered his head to look at the screen mirror, suddenly frightened.In the hazy mirror, a young woman's face appeared vaguely.

Lan Jiansu stayed there for a while, but felt a cold light leaking from the sky, and suddenly remembered today's day, and immediately fell back on the ground and rolled quickly.

Where it rolled past, several plum blossom darts flew down, the roof tiles were rough and cracked, and a cold hook shot straight down, stabbing at him.

Lan Jiansu climbed the wall and flew up to the roof beam, dodging several stabbing swords.The woman's swordsmanship was fast, sharp and steady. If it wasn't for the sword light flickering in the dark, Lan Jiansu would have been inevitable and would have died under her sword in an instant.

Lan Jiansu took off a cabinet door, bit his finger, dipped in blood and hastily drew a rune on it, and threw it at the woman: "It's you again, why did you kill me?"

"Instigated by someone." The female assassin pierced the door of the cabinet with her sword, but the door suddenly turned into a three-headed snake, entangled her sword body, and the snake's head spit out letters at her.

Lan Jiansu asked, "Who ordered you?"

The female killer: "I don't know." With a slight exertion of inner strength, the snake on the sword was cut into several sections by the sword energy, and turned back into several broken planks after falling to the ground.

Lan Jiansu was no longer in the house, only a voice was left asking, "Why don't you kill me from the first to the seventh day of every month?"

The female killer heard the sound coming from the tiles, and flew out of the hole in the roof lightly.Answer sincerely: "There are always a few days of inconvenience every month."

Lan Jiansu changed his expression just now, and lay on his side on the blue tile calmly, with his hands curled into fists to support his face, as if he was specially waiting for the female killer to come up.He seemed to be leisurely waiting to die, but the hand hidden behind him was holding a stick figure. When the female killer attacked again, he would throw the villain out, and the villain would immediately become a fighting puppet, killing her by surprise .

Unexpectedly, after the female killer got on the roof, she stood still. Before the bright moon, she was as tall and straight as a mountain pine tree, with a calm demeanor.

"You are very powerful. You can come and go freely in the heavily guarded prince's mansion, and you also follow me to run around the capital. Are you the one who fell at the Seventeen Gates in the north? How much will the person who wants to kill me give you? Here you go, you go and kill him." Lan Jiansu divided her heart, the villain was tightly squeezed in his hands, and her heart almost jumped to her throat.

"This is a bad rule, I won't do it." The female killer said, "Besides, if I don't kill you, someone else will kill you."

Although the female killer is very skilled, her eyesight is not very good, and she has a little night blindness.In addition, the killer of Beiluo Seventeen Gates only worked for half an hour a day, and waited for the next time if he exceeded the time, so he had not been able to kill the troublesome Lan Jiansu for several months.It can also be regarded as a blemish in a career.

Lan Jiansu saw that she hadn't stabbed with the sword for a long time, and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you move?"

The female killer's cold face was silent for a long time: "I'm sorry. It's suddenly inconvenient to advance."

Lan Jiansu: "..."

Withdrawing her sword and turning around, the female assassin flew away as if nothing had happened, and said gracefully, "I'll come back another day."

Lan Jiansu's villain prepared to feel empty and lonely, so he jumped up unwillingly and shouted at her figure: "I may not be free next time you come, I can't do things halfway, can you solve it today? Didn’t the ancients have this concept?!”

The female killer acted as if she hadn't heard her, and her strong shadow melted into the moonlight.

Lan Jiansu's eyes gradually became gloomy, and he threw the villain on the tiles: "shit!" The assassinated person has to take care of the killer, he is absolutely the only one in the world.