Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Every time the man in black asked a question, Su Ling took a step back, and finally stepped back to the front of the steps, without paying attention, he fell down on the steps.

The man in black stood right in front of him, looking down at him.He thought to himself, judging from the boy's reaction, it seems that Jinsu didn't tell him these things, that man, as always, was considerate of everyone.

Su Ling stood up again, but without the previous arrogance, he began to believe what the man in black said, and his eyes showed worry, thinking that if his father really went to the battlefield, wouldn't it be bad luck?He got up and ran outside.

The man in black didn't stop him, and looked at him intently with his arms folded, as if he was watching a joke.

When Su Ling was exhausted and still spinning around in place, he stepped forward, handed him a silk scarf, and said in a tone full of sarcasm: "I said you can't get out of here, die of this heart." Bar."

Su Ling squatted on the ground, did not pick up the silk scarf, looked up at the man in black, and there was a hint of pleading in his voice: "Let me find my father, please? Please."

The man in black stood up and sighed: "Even if you go to him now, what can you do? You are a brat, if you go, you will not be able to help him, but will only add to the chaos."

The man in black said that Su Ling also understood, "Even if this is the case, I will go."

"Why are you so persistent?" the man in black couldn't help being curious.

"My aunt said that I can't leave my father alone." Su Ling said with a firm face, "Please, let me find him, okay? Didn't you say that he is my father's old friend?"

"You don't regret it? Swords have no eyes on the battlefield. You might die if you go here. If you stay here well, your life will be safe." The man in black couldn't understand his persistence.

"Father is in danger alone, how can Ling'er enjoy leisure alone?"

"You can go." The man in black finally let go. Before Su Ling could be happy, he heard him say again: "As long as you are willing to worship under me and be my apprentice, I will take you to find your father."

Su Ling was in a dilemma: "Father said that Ling'er will always be a member of Bodhizhai."

"Anyway, your master is dead, and besides, he has left you nothing. Wouldn't it be nice to follow me and get whatever you want?" The man in black scoffed at his persistence.

"Father will not lie to Ling'er. Master Ling'er is not dead. As long as Ling'er becomes famous, the master will naturally come to look for Ling'er." Su Ling still insisted on himself: "If you don't want to take me, forget it. I'll find a way out by myself. Father has friends like you, but he should be ashamed."

The man in black thought to himself that this kid was a ghost, and he looked exactly like Jinsu when he was a boy. He was destined to fall into the hands of this father and son.He let out a long laugh: "Forget it, I'll take you to your father and let him tell you whether your master is still alive or not?"

Su Ling was overjoyed, but worried, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Your Majesty, Jinsu has already set off. Do you need to rob and kill him on the way?"

Hearing Muzi Li's report, Jin Ye's expression finally eased, he put down the memorial in his hand, and drank the tea beside him: "No need, when he gets to Tongyuan, uncle will naturally know how to treat him." Zhu Ganshang asked casually, "What did Zhu Ganshang say?"

"The emperor ordered that torture is not allowed, and the people below have nothing to do with it." Mu Zili was in a dilemma, not understanding why Jin Ye gave such an order.

"In that case, let her stay inside. As for An Haotian, let him play for two more days." After a pause, he said, "Go down too, there is no need to wait in the palace."

"Yes." Muzi Li was suspicious, but he withdrew without asking any questions.

Seeing that he had closed the door, Jin Ye got up and gently moved the bookcase behind him. There was a door inside. Without stopping, he bent down and got inside, and the bookcase slowly returned to its original place. As if nothing had happened.

In the small corridor, Jin Ye bowed and walked, vaguely feeling that he was walking down, the deeper he went, the more spacious it was, until finally he could stand up straight and walk.

The corridor had come to an end, and he stretched out his hand and pressed the wall where he could see when he looked up. The wall that was originally tangent and intact was split from the middle, and the outside was unexpectedly another scene.

A sea of ​​flowers is rippling in the breeze. The flowers are very unique, showing half red and half purple colors, shaped like a palm, called: Thousand Buddha Flowers.

There are bursts of floral fragrance in the wind, which makes people feel refreshed.

Jin Ye didn't dare to stay longer, and walked carefully through the sea of ​​flowers to a bamboo pavilion. When she looked up, she saw the word "Buddha". With a smile on her lips, she stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A clear and bright voice came from the room, like the surface of calm water, "The door is not locked."

Jin Ye gently pushed the door open and entered.The man in white stood quietly in front of the table, swaying the pen in his hand again and again, unmoved by anyone, a cross wound across his beautiful face, adding a bit of charm.

It was Xiao Qianyou who disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that he didn't intend to pay attention to her, Jin Ye stepped forward with a smile, looked at the rice paper on his table, and the word "Pingxin" came into his eyes, which really suited this person, and said with a smile: "The Prince Regent is very fond of leisure."

Xiao Qianyou didn't raise her head, picked up a pen and wrote the word "quiet" on the back, and said just now: "The emperor has a lot of things to do every day, why do you have the time to walk around Xiao's place?"

Jin Ye shrugged his shoulders, sat down on a chair beside him, looked around, and said with a smile, "Why don't you buy me a cup of tea?"

Xiao Qianyou wrote down the word "Qi" again, and just now she put down the pen, picked up the rice paper, blew on it lightly, and put it aside to dry.Only then did he move out of the table, only to hear a series of urging sounds, but it was his feet that were tied with tiny golden chains, and the other end of the chain was tied to a whole big rock at the end of the room.

He turned to the table, picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for Jin Ye: "Didn't the emperor come here just to ask for a drink?"

He looked natural, as if nothing happened.

"Of course not." Jin Ye took the tea, but didn't drink it. He just held it in his hand, saw Xiao Qianyou sitting down, and said: "I just came here to tell you, the bet between us , you have already lost."

Xiao Qian raised her eyebrows worryingly, raised her hand and poured a cup of tea herself.Shallow, the taste of the entrance is far from the usual drink, it is not flattering.He frowned, not knowing whether it was because of the tea in the cup or because of Jin Ye's words: "It's too early for the emperor to draw conclusions now."

"Oh." Jin Ye smiled and raised his eyebrows: "I don't know if the Regent thinks that with Jinsu's current situation, he can still conquer Yi Country like he defeated An Haotian five years ago?"

After speaking, he took the time to look at Xiao Qianyou's reaction, and seeing the obvious surprise on the latter's face, he became more and more proud: "Yiguo is naturally good at fighting, I'm afraid he will be close to death this time."