At midnight, there was heavy snow in the night sky. In the Langfeng Pavilion, a person, a lonely lamp, quietly listened to the snow falling outside the window, the dead leaves falling, and the figure reflected on the window lattice, showing loneliness and desolation.

In the center of the room, on the red sandalwood gilt carved case, there are clay figures, colored stones, chain locks, beads, candy, slingshots, windmills, shells and other gadgets that are incompatible with the luxurious furnishings of the palace.

"I haven't seen any colored stones, bead flowers, windmills, and chain locks, and Brother Shen must have bought them for someone else. Lin Yiren gently rubbed the light purple bead flower, remembering Gu Xiaofan's strange appearance, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile a little.

None of these things were shown to her, he was afraid that she would remember the sad things, but she was already thinking about leaving him and marrying the man named Jian Jingran.

At the gaze, the two depend on each other, the flowers are late, the piano is soft, the red dust is purple, the face is clear, isn't it, she has never taken him to heart?

On this night, the palace of the king of Xuan was destined to be sleepless.

At midnight, the silence of the night was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps. The news finally came from Baifu, saying that someone shot an iron arrow at the door of the mansion, and the letterhead inserted on the arrow was exactly the same as the letterhead left by the thieves when they hijacked Bai Yuqi yesterday, and the words "Forget the Temple" were written on it.

"Forget the Temple?" Lin Yiren tapped lightly with his fingertips.

Located in the northwest of Xiao'an, Wangjue Temple is an ancient temple with little incense, about an hour's distance from the palace of the king of Xuan, if there is anything special, it is about a tower about 20 meters high in the temple...... In this way, if it is expected to be good, Gu Xiaofan should appear in the southeast of Xiao'an at noon.

"Lord Wang," Qiu Zhi looked at Lin Yiren, "The people of the Bai Mansion are still waiting outside for your reply, do you think your subordinates want to send him back first?"

"No need," Lin Yiren rubbed his eyebrows, "let him tell Bai Jun and Bai Jiqing that I will personally take Han Yancui to the Forgetful Temple at noon." ”

"That's ......," Qiu Zhi glanced at the bits and pieces on the case.

The Linyi man waved his sleeves, looking extremely tired.

"Yes. Qiu Zhi retreated.

At the end of the day, the sun rose in the east, the blue sky was like a wash, and the snow that had fallen for nearly a night quietly stopped when the Lin Yi people were having breakfast, but Gu Xiaofan still had no news.

"Xinzhou," in the Ying Pavilion, Lin Yiren put down the spoon, wiped the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and took out a letter from his arms, "You go to the prince's mansion and give this to the prince, and say that the matter in the letter is not what I want, the matter is urgent, and I ask the prince to weigh the importance and make a decision." ”

"Yes. Xin Zhou took the letter, "I'm afraid it will take some time to come back and forth, when does the prince plan to leave for the Forgetjue Temple?"

"You don't have to go with you today. Lin Yiren stood up lightly.

"Lord Wang!" Qi Jing and Jiang Nuo were suddenly anxious.

"Lord Wang," Qiu Zhi hurriedly said, "The matter of the White Girl and the Gu Girl is obviously coming at you, the Owl Team is already waiting outside, if you plan to go deep into the tiger's den alone, don't want this marriage in the White Mansion!"

"It's just a forgetful temple, not a tiger's den. The Lyim walked out with his hands in his hands.

At that time, the carriage of the Lin Yi people slowly drove out of the palace of the king of Xuan, and could not withstand the repeated requests of Qiu Zhi and others, and the Lin Yi people finally brought Jiang Nuo with them.

The carriage drove out of the long street only three intersections, and Jiang Nuo suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse.

"Lord Wang, Bai Jun and Bai Jiqing are in front. ”

Lin Yiren snorted softly, as if he was not surprised at all.

The two of them also brought a number of men and horses. There was a hint of excitement in Jiang Nuo's voice.

The Centaur Lin Yi gently lifted the curtain.

Five zhang in front of him, a person is dressed in a dark brown brocade robe, his eyes are like a star, his nose is like a gall, he is calm and introverted, his demeanor is excellent, and he has the style of a general who supports the door and gives up his house;

Behind Bai Bai Jun and Bai Jiqing, there were a few young men with a lot of air, two of them Lin Yiren even felt a little kind, and when he thought about it, it was Ye Juyang and Mo Qi, who had a hard time with Gu Xiaofan and Bai Jiqing at the Royal Hundred Chrysanthemum Banquet Martial Arts Conference not long ago.

"Lord Wang," Bai Jun strode to the side of the carriage, "The matter of Yu Yan has affected the palace of the prince, and my second brother and I are deeply ashamed, and today I also ask the prince to let me and others accompany me, and protect the prince with the power of the end." ”

"In this world, there are not many people who dare to ask the palace of the king of Xuan to ask for cold smoke, and you can't afford to mess with it. Lin Yiren said lightly.

"It's bearable, it's unbearable!" Bai Baijun's voice was hoarse, "Since my father's death, my second brother and I have been ostracized everywhere, and even the marriage originally engaged by the second brother has been withdrawn. Now, the thieves hijacked the feather and forced the prince to send the prince to the palace to the treasure of the cold smoke, my second brother and I are grateful for the kindness of the prince but there is nothing to repay, I can only use this martial arts as a body to serve the prince as a dog and horse, and I hope that the prince will not be disgusted. "Where can you afford to raise such young heroes?

"Your two brothers are so fanfare, aren't you afraid that someone with a heart will charge Baifu with gathering and raising soldiers?" Lin Yi said.

"Gather the soldiers of the Mansion?" Bai Bai Jun smiled gloomily, "With the prestige and wealth of the Bai Mansion today, it is just because these young heroes can afford it...... Today's trip to the Forgotten Temple, if there is any difference between the prince and Yu Yan, it will be a catastrophe for the Bai Mansion, since this is the case, I don't want to look forward to the future. ”

"It's okay if the jade is burned, if you know that you hit the stone with an egg, why bother?" said Lin Yi.

"The eldest husband has something to do and nothing to do, if he blindly pursues advantages and avoids harm, and even his family and benefactors abandon him, what is the difference between him and the walking dead. Bai Jun said angrily.

"Good. Lin Yiren slowly lowered the curtain, "This king will let Bai Jiqing follow, and the rest of the people will be dismissed as soon as possible while you think of it, these available talents should fight on the battlefield in the future and make meritorious contributions, how can they fight with thieves in the Forgetfulness Temple." ”

Conquer the battlefield, make contributions, and shine in the eyes during the day.

"Remember, you can't go in and out like that in the future. There was a gentle sound from inside the carriage.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Bai Jun bowed and clenched his fists.

An hour later, the carriage of the Lyrians drove into a somewhat bumpy path, lined with ancient trees and pines, and through the ginkgo grove in front of them, the mottled courtyard walls of the ancient temple covered with snow were faintly visible.

"Lord Wang. Bai Jiqing, who had been following behind the carriage, suddenly rode forward.

"What's the matter?" Inside the carriage, Lin Yiren's eyes closed slightly.

"It smells of oil. Bai Jiqing is obviously a person who cherishes words like gold.

"Oil fire?!" Jiang Nuo immediately jumped down from the throne, "Where? Why didn't I smell it?"

"In the temple. Bai Jiqing pointed ahead.

Jiang Nuo sniffed vigorously, and immediately his face changed greatly, "That's right, there is a smell of oil and fire! Water and fire are ruthless, the prince must not enter the temple!"

"I'll go in first. Bai Jiqing said.

"Wait. The Lin Yi man lifted his robe and stepped out of the carriage.