The moon-white wide sleeves are embroidered with gold piping, so leisurely as floating, and the sword blade in his hand has a fierce murderous aura, attracting the life of the man in black.

But the man in black was forced to retreat again and again, and the silver blade in his hand passively blocked the deadly blade.

"Jinran. Emperor Tiansheng suddenly called softly, and his eyes were fixed on the white-clothed man in front of him, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Lin Qingge held his hand and trembled, Ying Yingqiu's eyes looked at the moon-white figure in amazement, Bai Jinran, the fourth prince of Tiansheng who was the most unfavored, today's assassination could be his intention to win the emperor's trust.

The white robe swayed, and in the dappled sunlight, the embroidery on the robe sparkled, dazzling and dazzling.

As time went on, the ministers who were running around were also full of gathering, and the integrity behind them also stood back on the side of Emperor Tiansheng after solving that person.

After the aftershock, Emperor Tiansheng became very calm, but the surface under the calm was a heart-shaking torrent, which made Lin Qingge, who was standing beside him, feel very nervous in his heart, and sweat oozing from his hands.

Everyone was silent, looking down at the bluestone beneath their feet, trying to hide their presence in front of the king.

In the distance, the black and white figures touched each other, and suddenly the white shadow pointed to the ground, and the horizontal sword went to the opponent's left hand, and the miserable cry suddenly started, and then he kicked, and the blade was against the person's throat, and he stood there quietly.

Leaving a living mouth, Lin Qingge's eyes flashed, and he peeked at the emperor beside him, and sure enough, the suspicion in his eyes seemed to have been reduced by half a point.

When the man in black was held by the forbidden army, Bai Jinran put away his sword, turned around and walked in front of Emperor Tiansheng, knelt on one knee, and said in a low voice with a hint of humility: "The son-in-law is late to save the car, and I hope that my father will forgive me." ”

When he saw his face, Lin Qingge secretly praised and was amazed in his heart, and it was rumored that this fourth highness was all over Kyoto, and he looked like an immortal, which was really true.

I don't know if her gaze is too hot, but the Fourth Highness, who was kneeling and bowing her head, raised her head slightly, and her dark Lin eyes were mixed with a cool smile, and she glanced at Lin Qingge, who was standing beside Emperor Tiansheng.

Emperor Tiansheng kept looking at this son with his eyes down, his eyes were full of complexity, and finally accumulated into a touch of coldness, and his voice was full of anger, with sharpness and coldness like an ice pick: "Good, good, good." ”

He said three good words in a row, but he didn't call out to his son, who had been kneeling at his feet for a long time.

In an instant, he suddenly waved Lin Qingge away, stumbling backwards, his pupils shrunk, his hands supported his forehead, he pointed at Bai Jinran, and said vaguely: "Jinran, give me ...... Examine. ”

As soon as the last word fell, he fainted, and everyone hurriedly shouted for the imperial doctor, and the noise, shouting, and footsteps were intertwined.

Lin Qingge stood under the corridor in a daze, watching Emperor Tiansheng who was escorted away by the ministers, and finally locked on the moon-white figure who was carrying Emperor Tiansheng on his back. Emperor Tiansheng, why do you trust this unpleasant son so much this time?

When he returned to the inn that day, Lin Qingge arranged everything for his visit to Yuzhou, and when everything was ready, he left the next day.

At night, a few soft rays of moonlight fell on the table in front of the window, and the branches and forests outside rustled in the night wind. Suddenly, a black shadow entered through the window, and the figure tumbled from the table to the ground, and then jumped up, and a strange giggle came from the darkness.

On the bed, Lin Qingge sat up, raised his hand without touching the bed tent, and suddenly was grabbed by someone, and then the throat was pressed back to the bed with his backhand, with two fingers, his limbs were sore, and the strange laughter above his head continued.

In the dark night, the man touched his hand and disgusted: "This little hand is not very tender." ”

touched the body wrapped in a tight chest cloth, and continued to dislike: "Why is this body so flat." ”

Just as his hand was about to continue down, Lin Qingge chuckled, and his voice was very low: "This senior, isn't my dignified man still having tender hands and paying attention to his figure?"

"Man. Hearing her words, the man in the dark was stunned, his hand was withdrawn as if he was avoiding the plague, and his mouth continued to be disgusted: "The old man is so thin, men are not men, women are not women." ”

Lin Qingge was choked by his words, and then laughed, and said, "Seniors picking flowers in the middle of the night, aren't they still paying attention to it?" said lightly, but it was the true qi in her body that hit those few sealed acupoints.

It was the figure of the person who wanted to leave with his back to him, and his tone was quite proud: "Master, I have three disappointments." ”

Without waiting for Lin Qingge to ask, he opened his mouth and laughed twice, his strange tone was lowered, and said: "People are ugly, don't pick, for women, don't pick, for prostitutes, don't pick," After saying this, his footsteps circled around this room, his index finger around and around, and his mouth explained, "This person is ugly, I can't see it, I can't see it, I don't want to marry it, I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it, it's not clean, and I don't want it for grandpa." ”

Lin Qingge, who was lying on the bed, had a glitter in his eyes, chuckled, moved his ten fingers under the futon, and opened his mouth to ask: "Seniors picking flowers, aren't you afraid of the government arresting people?"

As if hearing a joke, only a disdainful sneer was heard in the darkness, and the figure jumped over, and his tone was quite complacent: "Boy, just a few days ago, I entered the Mianzhou prefect's office, but I tasted the tenth aunt who had just entered the door of the faint official, no, isn't the master still chic now, arrest me, just rely on those ......"

Lin Qingge smiled and looked at the flower thief staring at him blankly through the bed tent, but the dagger in his hand touched the most fatal part of his lower body, but when he entered it, the person was dumbfounded.

"Senior, does it hurt?" Lin Qingge asked with a smile.

Ben is tone became gritted when he was happy: "Boy, you dare to yin me." As he spoke, his hands were raised in the darkness.

"If the seniors move again, it is estimated that the ancestors will have the end of the incense. Lin Qingge smiled, his eyes were full of smiles, and his smile was as bright as the warm sun, which was called a spring breeze.

In the dark, the man didn't make any more movements, but he snorted, and he looked so arrogant.

Lin Qingge chuckled, and then with two fingers a little faster, he took advantage of his unpreparedness to set the person to sleep, and he was afraid that this person would rush out of the acupoint in the middle of the night and find three thick ropes to tie up.

The next day, on the east gate of Kyoto, a certain flower thief wearing open crotch pants hangs high, the handsome face is extremely eye-catching, the figure is very hot, it is reported, the number of onlookers at the east gate reaches the highest in Kyoto that day, there are more women, there are even those who move ladders and climb the wall, and even those who report the door of the house loudly under the city, just wait for the people who hang high on the chest of the city gate and capitalize the flower thief to pick flowers in the middle of the night.

And Lin Qingge, who looked at this scene from a distance from the carriage, exclaimed, and commented: "Spectacular." ”

At the beginning, this official didn't seem to pay attention to this visit to Yuzhou, so he only gave himself eight small officials to escort him all the way, but people were in good spirits when they were happy, and Lin Qingge didn't care too much.