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The two sons rode two horses and galloped on the main road in Zhongjing City, followed by the guards of the brigade. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One of the sons was full of anger, turned into the alley, and let the goods of the street vendors fly sideways, and Zhao Xun, who had been dragged into the water countless times, had already accepted his fate and avoided pedestrians as much as possible.

Brother Huo Zhun, the son of Tianzi in Zhongjing, took the lead, took off the jade crown, simply tied his hair with a hairpin, and gave up the cumbersome cumbersomeness such as the sword and the folding fan and jade ring, which was more graceful and handsome.

The alley blocked by the day has long since returned to its usual calm, only the Fengchun teahouse that has been reduced to ashes is still with the city guards in hand, Huo Zhun glanced at the teahouse that was turned into ashes, and a trace of the darkness of the Ming calendar flashed in his eyes.

The two of them had a clear purpose and went straight to the gentle township that no one knew.

The old bustard of the Izumo Pavilion was also a famous Oiran back then, and with the rise of the Izumo Pavilion over the years, unless the guests were nobles, they didn't bother to show their heads at all, but today they hurriedly dressed up and went out to greet the two eldest princes who could walk sideways in Zhongjing City.

The two of them turned over and dismounted together, handed over the reins to the servants who had been waiting for a long time, Zhao Xun, who was familiar with the house, glanced at Huo Zhun's face, then took out a five hundred taels of silver ticket, stuffed it into the neckline of the old bustard who was still more charming than the Lingren, and said with a strange smile: "Sister Park, this son has not tasted the taste of your mother-in-law of this age, why don't you make an exception today? Sister Park has the bed kung fu to take 10,000 taels of silver from here? ”

The old bustard stretched out a finger and poked Zhao Xun with an evil face softly, and said with a coquettish smile:

"Yo, Zhao Gongzi is so elegant this time, as long as he doesn't think the old cow eats tender grass, Sister Pu will have to use eighteen kinds of martial arts, don't say that the jade people blow the flute, and Guanyin is very skilled in sitting on the lotus. ”

Although he laughed with Zhao Xun presumptuously, the old bustard's eyes always swirled on Huo Zhun.

Zhao Xun hugged Aunt Han's still slender and elastic willow waist, and entered the Yunyun Pavilion with Huo Zhun, and said with a wicked smile: "Old rule, Brother Junn will go to Miss Linglu, and I will have fun myself." ”

The old bustard pretended to complain and said, "Don't you want to taste the taste of Sister Park's beautiful tongue roll?"

Zhao Xun slapped her plump buttocks and said, "Next time, next time, after recuperating and fighting with Sister Park for 800 rounds, I will definitely experience your eighteen martial arts." ”

Huo Zhun ignored the two foul language that had an age difference between mother and son, but went straight to the three-story pavilion.

The old bustard has been in the wind for many years, and he has already touched the temperament of people, seeing that Huo Zhun seemed to have an ugly face when he entered the door today, he already noticed that something seemed to be wrong, so he hurriedly followed Huo Zhun and ran up, and stopped Huo Zhun before he was about to reach the third floor.

"Miss Linglu, I have to go in to report before I can dress up to meet the guest, have you forgotten? The bustard accompanied him with a smiling face, and was about to pull him into the richly decorated hall on the third floor.

"Briefing, I'll be exempt today. Master, I'll report it myself. Huo Zhun shook off the arm pressed by the old bustard's chest, turned around and walked towards the delicate door.

"Hey, my eldest son Huo, young master Huo, you are an old guest of Linglu, and you still don't know the rules of our Linglu girl. I can't afford to upset Miss Zero. The old bustard seemed to have pressed Huo Zhun's hand into his chest, Huo Zhun looked up at him, and said in a deep voice: "Then you go and report, just say that this son is waiting for him here." ”

"Or are you personable. The old bustard smiled and hurried towards the door.

Inside the door, Lin Ji snorted when he heard Huo Gongzi's three words, and Huo Gongzi, who could climb to the third floor of the Cloud Pavilion, was afraid that there was only one person in the capital.

And when Lin Ji turned his head to look at Zero Lu, he obviously noticed the disgust in her eyes when she heard the name.

"Oh, I said zero dew, Huo Gongzi is here, hurry up and dress up and prepare to meet guests. The bustard screamed and pushed the door open, but when he turned his head, he saw a young man standing in front of him. The sharp gaze stared at him, making him shudder, but Ling Lu was standing beside the young man at this time.

The old bustard subconsciously wanted to scream loudly, but before he could send it out, he saw a silver ticket of one thousand taels appear in front of his eyes, shaking from side to side.

"If you call this silver ticket, it won't be yours. The boy took the silver ticket back.

How could the old bustard see the most duck flying, and followed the posture of Lin Ji to collect money and spread it in his arms, and instantly snatched back the bright silver ticket, but his head was flying, and he listed the famous sons and brothers in Zhongjing one by one, but he didn't find that a person was so generous.

Don't...... Is it the prince of the imperial city?

Thinking of this, the old bustard glanced at Ling Lu, who was extremely well-behaved beside the young man, and the cold sweat in his heart rushed out.

Lin Ji raised his head towards the door in a tricky way, and the old bustard's mind flew around, and he instantly understood what Lin Ji meant, and hurriedly turned around and closed the door of the deep boudoir.

Lin Ji pulled the old bustard over, and said fiercely in his ear: "I don't want anyone to know that I'm here, but you have to be careful when you go out." ”

Old bustard, oh my God, he was frightened like this, and he couldn't help but shudder when he heard Lin Ji's words. Then he hurriedly nodded like garlic.

"And I don't want anyone to disturb me tonight. Lin Ji casually stuffed a silver ticket of two hundred taels into the chest of the old bustard Bai Huahua, the old bustard smiled knowingly, nodded hurriedly and didn't dare to take out the silver ticket in front of Lin Ji, and hurried out of the door.

"That's good. Lin Ji turned around and looked at the woman behind him, who looked at the alluring city, and smiled slightly.

"Thank you. Ling Lu looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet, pursed his lips and was silent, Lin Ji didn't know if he was happy or angry.

"Don't thank me, I can be regarded as repaying you for not killing. Lin Ji walked slowly to the side of the boudoir bed, and did not ask the owner of the bed if he allowed it, so he lay down on it, overlapping with the original fragrance on the woman's body, Lin Ji took a deep breath, as if flying up to the clouds.

That night, the two hugged each other and slept together, Lin Ji buried his head between the two snow-white patches of zero dew, but he did not have a trace of evil thoughts, he couldn't sleep peacefully for many nights, but he slept very peacefully in Ling Lu's arms.

That night he had a dream, he dreamed that his mother, who had become less clear in his impression, was standing in the fog and beckoning to him, and she said, "Ji'er, don't be afraid, come over, you will stand in front of Canghai City, and Canghai City will be guarded by you." ”

Lin Ji, who woke up in the morning, seemed to have a lot of swelling pain all over his body, and looked at his bandaged right hand, which was placed in an inconspicuous position with a basin of warm water, and smiled knowingly.

The beautiful back is still standing at the window, looking into the distance. Lin Ji, who washed his face indiscriminately, stood beside Ling Lu and watched the sun slowly rising in the twilight with him, and took a deep breath.

Linglu turned his head faintly, glanced at Lin Ji and said, "You owe me a good night." ”

Lin Ji smiled, jumped on the window eaves, looked back at him and said gently: "Remember me, my name is Lin Ji, Lin Ji who owes you a night." ”

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