If you win, I promise you one condition......

This sentence suddenly stimulated Luan Ge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking of the six taels that were still in Yinzhu's hands, Luan Ge held the long whip with green tendons bulging on the back of his hand, and his wrist pulled a flower in the air, opened the battle momentum, and said in a fixed voice:

"Then come. ”

In the dark pine forest in the thin moonlight, the corners of his lips, which were hidden under the hat and the golden face, were slightly upturned, and the jasper piccolo that was covered by the cloak around his waist was taken down by him and gently placed on his lips.

The sound of the man is soft, and the faint flute sound is all over the forest, adding a little quiet and lonely to this faint summer night, which makes people feel sad in their hearts, recalling the past, as if they want to indulge in it, and fall asleep.

The black-clothed man and the Xishan soldier who were still in the scuffle in the distance couldn't help but froze suddenly when they heard the sound of the flute.

Zhou Yang's big knife fell, and he could have slashed straight at it, but because of this flute sound, his subordinates' movements slowed down, allowing the black-clothed man who was about to be cut in two under the knife to escape.

The color of pain on the face gradually appeared, and everyone fell into their own nightmare and dilemma, even the knife in their hands fell to the ground involuntarily without noticing, but the face was full of sorrow, and the eyes were full of tears, completely forgetting the current predicament, completely immersed in the past pain of life, old age, sickness, death, love and hatred.

However, the strange thing is that the faces of those black-clothed people are clear, and there is no sign of a nightmare.

The most important thing is that the people who had come for the assassination did not take the opportunity to take their lives in their confusion, but began to lift up their fellow maimed or dead on the ground—but only to lift them up, with no intention of retreating.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

Maybe it's someone, maybe it's some command.

And Zhao Yi, who was being besieged by three people at the moment, was also irritable and embarrassed.

After fighting for so long, he already knew that these people were not weak, and if they worked together, they would definitely be able to take their lives smoothly.

However, this is not the case.

Whenever someone has the opportunity to hurt themselves, there is always another person who takes the opportunity to fight back and block that person's move for him.

But the person who blocked for him was not a friend, because the next person to make a move was precisely this person, and in the same way, one of the remaining two would block it.

At first, he thought that these three people were not trying to hurt themselves, but just to trap themselves, but when he found out, he began to feel that these people did not seem to be as united as he imagined.

Everyone secretly harbors a ghost and wants to take his life, but everyone doesn't want others to take the lead, so there will be a side that wants to kill themselves and save themselves.

Zhao Yi, who saw this clearly, suddenly had an idea in his mind.

However, before he could successfully move and take the opportunity to make the three of them fight, a faint flute sound came from a distance, which made him feel moved.

The mind is born suddenly, and the mood is suddenly formed.

Suddenly, he found that the place he was in had changed, from the originally dim and dark jungle to a beautiful fairyland with clear water.

When the sun sets, the sky is warm, the blue lake is endless, and the reeds on the lake are fluttering, which seems to be the most soft and gentle caressing, which makes people can't help but ripple.

At this moment, a clear and crisp sweet song floated out from the reeds, making the lake and mountains in the dusk a little more agile and vibrant.

Zhao Yi, who was sitting alone in the small pavilion drinking, suddenly heard this sound, and couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The ripples on the surface of the lake gradually spread, and the dense layers of reeds suddenly spread out to both sides, marking an exit.

The boat floats out of it.

The woman on the boat was dressed in plain clothes, carrying a green lotus leaf on her head, and she was holding the boat in her hands.

There is a small bamboo basket at her feet, as if she is a mountain sister-in-law who has returned from picking lotuses.

It's just that the complexion is burning, like a mountain elf, between gestures, like a picture scroll, and the temperament around the body is not an ordinary mountain sister-in-law can be compared.

This circle is smart, free, and sweet.

"The fish swim gently, the lotus gently shakes, the lotus leaves cover my eyebrows, where is the lotus pod?

The fish swim gently, the lotus shakes gently, the mountains and rivers cage my eyes, where does Sijun return to his hometown?

The fish swims gently, the lotus shakes gently, and the clouds soak my bones, and I don't see the white head or the lang.

The fish gently ......"

The singing stopped abruptly when the bow of the boat hit the plank on the side of the water, and turned into a question, with a little curiosity and a little panic: "Who are you?"

Zhao Yi woke up suddenly, looked at the little girl in front of him frowning, looking at him defensively, and couldn't help laughing.

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and suddenly felt a little narrow, and took a few steps forward and said, "Who are you?"

"I'll ask you first! You are so unreasonable!" The girl's willow eyebrows fluttered, and after she obviously came back to her senses, she became a lot more reasonable.

"Okay, my name is Zhao Yi, what about you?" Zhao Yi smiled and said.

"Zhao Yiah......" The little girl muttered the name, a pair of phoenix eyes looked up and down on him a few times, and finally nodded and said: "Look at some people who look like dogs, but I haven't heard of it, who knows if it's true or fake." ”

"Who am I and still need to lie?" Zhao Yi couldn't help but be a little funny, when did he need to pretend to be someone else?

"Hell knows. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, her cherry lips pursed slightly, and then looked at Zhao Yi with a hostile face: "Why are you here?

"You have three questions, but you haven't answered my question yet!" Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said, "It's not fair, is it?"

"It seems to be the same as that...... the little girl's eyes rolled, a hint of wisdom flashed in her eyes, and she said crisply: "My name is Lian Ling, Lian Li, Lime Lime." ”

"Lian Ning...... It's a good name, is it because it was born in the summer?" Zhao Yi nodded, with a bit of contemplation, so he didn't see a smug look between the woman's eyebrows.

"Well, now that I've answered your question, it's up to you to answer me. Say, why are you here?" the little girl pretended to have a straight face, but she didn't expect that because she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was so beautiful and lovely, how did she look like she was coquettish and angry, and she didn't seem to be bluffing.

"I just walked around, and when I saw that there was no one here, and I saw that the scenery was good, and there was a place to rest, I walked in by myself, who would have thought that there were still people hidden in the water. As he spoke, Zhao Yi clasped his hands around his chest, took two steps forward, and learned to look at her before Lian Ning looked at her.

"What do you mean that there are still people hiding in the water......" Lian Ning glared at him angrily, jumped from the boat onto the bamboo board of the water corridor with the bamboo basket on the side, walked a few steps past him, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and said: "But look at you still have some eyes, know how to appreciate the beauty here, I don't care about you." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Yi seemed to have heard something funny, and couldn't help but turn around, and said with a bit of a smile: "Don't worry about me...... Who are you from the Marquis of Jingning?"

"Who do you care about me? It's not something you can afford to mess with. For some reason, Lian Ning suddenly felt that this person was in some danger, so she couldn't help hugging the bamboo basket in her arms, raised her voice to warn, and then took two steps back, "I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Heh......" Zhao Yi smiled silently and took a step forward.

But the little girl took a step back.

Zhao Yi took another step closer.

The little girl retreated.

Until the end, Zhao Yi was close in front of him, but the little girl's back had already reached the pillar of the pavilion.

Zhao Yi is tall, but this little girl is less than his shoulder, and now the little man in front of him is looking at him with a pair of angry but watery phoenix eyes.

Suddenly, Zhao Yi's heart suddenly felt a little itchy, as if a cat's paws were gently scratching there.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but bow his head, slowly approaching the face, close to the delicate Qiong nose, close to the slightly open cherry lips, and felt the breath with a bit of the fragrance of the lotus spraying on his face, he suddenly woke up.

And at this moment, the eyes of the little girl in front of her were already full of horror and fear.

His heart jumped again, but he suddenly withdrew his body and came back, looked into the bamboo basket, took out a lotus seed from it, played with it in his hand, and smiled evilly: "Little girl, you can say that you are not afraid." ”

"You!" said the little girl, but no one had ever told her how to curse over the years.

In the end, she was so angry that she hit Zhao Yi away with her body, scolded the "bad guy", and then fled with the bamboo basket.

Looking at the figure that left in a hurry, Zhao Yi bent down to pick up the lotus leaf hat that she had dropped when she ran away, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Lian Ning......

Jingning Marquis Mansion.

When Zhao Yi just walked to the door of the Moon Cave, he heard a familiar crisp voice from the front hall not far away: "Can you taste it! This is the lotus seed I picked and peeled with my own hands! This white fungus lotus seed soup didn't let anyone interfere, and made it myself!

"Yes, Lord Hou, in order to make this bowl of soup, the county lord has been on the side of Lianhu all afternoon today! A woman's voice spoke next to her.

"Pei'er!" a crisp cut interrupted her words, with a bit of jumping, "You talk a lot!"

As he spoke, his voice became softer again, and he said with a little coquettishness: "Dad, it's not as powerful as she said, it's just a while, and it won't take much time." ”

However, Marquis Jing Ning was silent for a moment, and said, "Lian'er, when you are on the other side of Lianhu...... Who can you see?"

For some reason, when Zhao Yi heard this, it was difficult to have a feeling that his heart was raised to his throat.

The woman was silent for a short time, but in Zhao Yi's ears, it seemed like a long wait.

But in the end, the result was a crisp voice with a bit of surprise: "What kind of person? What does Daddy mean by this? Could it be that Lianhu let outsiders go in the afternoon? Didn't Daddy say that Lianhu Lake is Lian'er's place? How can others be allowed to enter?"

"No, no, it's good that I haven't seen it. Jing Ninghou exhaled when he heard this, obviously a lot more relaxed, and finally said with a little doting: "Lian'er, you listen to your father......"

What Jingninghou said later, Zhao Yi was no longer in the mood to listen, but just glanced at the servants of Jingninghou's Mansion beside him.

The servant shuddered at this, as if he had entered a cold place.

When he arrived at the gate of this moon cave, he wanted to enter the palace to spread the news that Hou Ye An Guo Hou Shizi had returned from Lianhu, but he was so shocked by the same warning glance that he didn't dare to move.

At this time, he was even more inexplicably frightened when he glanced at Zhao Yi, and his steps quickened, so he went straight into the garden, pretending not to know anything, and raised his voice to report: "Master Hou!

This sound interrupted the conversation in the room, and everyone in the room couldn't help but look towards the door.

Under everyone's attention, Zhao Yi put on a look that was no different from his usual and slowly walked in from outside the Moon Cave Gate.

Straight into the living room, saluted to Jingning Hou, and then said: "The scenery on the Hou Ye's mansion is really good. ”

"Haha! The prince has won the award, no matter how good my place is, where is it worthy of the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion? Not to mention that the place in Anyang is not comparable to Ningzhou, or the gardening of Her Royal Highness Princess Pingning, which is also incomparable. Jing Ninghou laughed.

"Dad, who is this person?" Since the moment he saw Zhao Yi, the eyes of the Jingling County Lord widened.

This person is clearly the disciple he just saw in Lianhu!

No, I must not let my father know that they have just met, otherwise what I just said will be exposed.

Thinking like this, she was afraid that Zhao Yi would not understand what she said, so she bluffed at him with her watery phoenix eyes, and added: "Why have I never seen such a person before?"

Zhao Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard this, carefully looked at Ning Lian, and even looked up and down, then raised his eyebrows, looked at the Jingling County Lord and said, "Girl, have we met somewhere?"

"Who has seen you! Don't talk nonsense!" Hearing this, the Jingling County Lord frowned and glared at Zhao Yidao fiercely.

At this moment, Jing Ninghou's gaze couldn't help but move from Zhao Yi to his daughter's face.

At this critical moment, Zhao Yi suddenly smiled heartily and said: "Master Hou, dare to ask this princess who is the imperial concubine promised by the emperor's uncle to Shuo's cousin, your beloved daughter Jingling County Lord?"

When Jing Ninghou heard this, he turned his head and nodded, "Yes, it's Lian'er's girl." ”

Zhao Yi had a look of sudden realization, then raised his hand and said to the county lord of Jingling: "Disrespectful and disrespectful, I just came in and saw the county lord only to feel shocked, and I said the wrong thing for a while, but I didn't know that the girl was the future cousin-in-law, and I hope the county lord will not be blamed for laughing at it." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Marquis Jingning and said, "Master Hou, it's rude." ”

"Hahaha, what's rude, don't you blame those who don't know!" Jingninghou smiled heartily when he heard this, and a little hesitation suddenly dissipated, and even reached out and patted Zhao Yi's shoulder, and said to his daughter hiding behind him: "Come, Lian'er, let me introduce you, this is the son of Princess Anguo Hou and Princess Pingning, and Zhao Yi, the son of Anguo Hou." He is also one of the hired officials who were ordered to give a dowry to the second prince this time. ”

said, and said to Zhao Yi: "This is Benhou's daughter, Ning Lian." ”

Lian Ning...... Ning Lian......

"The county lord is polite. Zhao Yi raised his hand, a gentle smile on his face.

However, that smile seemed to be in the eyes of the unseen, but seemed to have an unknown melancholy, which made Ning Lian dare not look directly.

At that time, I was tempted at first sight, but I didn't know that it was already a step too late.

The figure in front of him gradually dissipated into smoke, and before Zhao Yi could engrave those pair of Yingying phoenix eyes into his mind, another scene was born in front of him. (To be continued.) )