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The purple brocade robe cut with a soft arc, idly wrapped around a slender figure in between.

The man was drowned in this deep purple.

His eyes were deep and dark, but his eyebrows were very handsome, and the tails of his eyebrows flew obliquely.

Three points of evil, seven points of coldness.

This is Lin Guo's son's mansion, and he is Lin Weiran, the son of Lin Guo.

A black folding fan landed between his white and slender knuckles, and was leisurely played back and forth.

As if hearing something very interesting, Lin Weiran raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him: "So, those two assassins are from Chu." ”

Lord Si Kou personally tortured the two of them, cutting off three fingers of one of them, and the two were recruited. The attendant, who was kneeling in front of him, said.

Hearing this, Lin Weiran raised her lips slightly, and her smile was cold.

"He didn't disappoint me. ”

After that, Lin Weiran waved his hand, "You can go down, you can relax the surveillance of Mo Liang in the future, ten years, even if you have a dog, you should be mature." ”

The squire retreated.

"Someone, please come here. Lin Weiran held a wolf hair in his hand, and the ink fell melodiously on the snow-white rice paper in front of him, only to see a landscape picture jumping on it.

The lines are clear, and the veins of the leaves of the trees are clearly visible.

"I always feel that there is less artistic conception. He said to himself, "I heard that a new style of painting has emerged in Danguo, called ink painting, which is quite artistic conception, and I can go and see it if I have the opportunity." ”

When I put down the pen, I saw that this was a very grand landscape picture, and the seven kingdoms of Kyushu jumped on it.

Lin Weiran stretched out her hand and stroked the painting little by little.

"This country is really intoxicating. ”

At this moment, his eyes were vaguely as sharp as an eagle.

Mo Liang walked calmly and walked in front of Lin Weiran, taking a deep look.

"I don't know what the son called Mo Liang to come to, what he ordered. He said respectfully.

Lin Weiran raised his eyebrows: "I heard that those two assassins are from Chu?"

Mo Liang was not surprised how Lin Weiran learned about this, he had never known that Lin Weiran had planted a dark line around him, and his every move could not escape his control.

"It was Ruo Aojun ten years ago, Xu escaped a few people, and he came to take revenge with no anger in his heart. Mo Liang said frankly.

Lin Weiran raised his eyebrows, his eyes teasing: "I originally thought that you would show mercy to their subordinates, after all, it is a person from your Chu State." ”

Mo Liang stood calmly: "Childe, you forgot, Chu Chang'an is a member of Chu State, but Chu Chang'an has long since died." I, Mo Liang, is your person. ”

Lin Weiran smiled: "Then what are you going to do with the two of them?"

Mo Liang pondered for a moment: "Li Chuan was once the deputy general of the right general of Ruo Ao's army, and he has a treacherous talent in the use of soldiers, and Li Ze is just a horseman, and his subordinates also want to ask Gongzi, this time there are two options, one is to kill the two, one is a hundred; He paused, "And with Li Ze as a bargaining chip, I don't have to worry about Li Chuan's disloyalty and obedience." ”

Lin Weiran's gaze fell on the painting in front of him.

"Ruo Aojun?" he muttered.

Mo Liang's gaze calmly fell on Lin Weiran.

He knew what he was thinking.

Ruo Ao's army was the most powerful army in the world ten years ago, and everyone in this period had the courage to fight for ten.

After all, the state of Chu is full of grasslands, mainly animal husbandry, and it is a country on horseback, during which the men are all strong.

But...... The number of Chu troops was too small.

With the strength of the whole country, there are only 50,000 people.

And Lin Jun is a million at every turn.

This was the biggest weakness of the Chu State back then, and it was also the biggest reason for the fiasco and even the destruction of the country.

However, no matter what, it is impossible to wipe out the elite of the Ruo Ao army, if the enemy army is equal, or even twice or three times that of the Ruo Ao army, the confrontation, the Ruo Ao army can be destroyed.

Blockers are easy!

Lin Weiran raised her lips, and there was a bright color in her eyes.

"If he is willing to surrender, I can save his life," he said.

"That's right," Lin Weiran took out a porcelain vial from his sleeve and said to Mo Liang, "This is the antidote to the poison of the moon sinking within three months." ”

"Mr. Xie. Mo Liang took it and said respectfully. "It's just, why three months?"

The antidote he gave him in the past was only for one month, why did he give it two more months this time?

"I'm going to Dan. Lin Weiran said, "I heard that there was an interesting person there, and I wanted to see what that hard-to-find ink painting looked like." ”

……

At night, there is a slight hesitation.

Jing Changning sat on the corridor, swaying back and forth with his legs crossed.

"Lang Jun, it's cool at night, rest early. Nangong Luoyue took a cloak, landed on Jing Changning's shoulder, and called softly.

"Nope. Jing Changning shook his head and looked at Nangong Luoyue, "I don't sleep." ”

Nangong Luoyue was stunned, and his heart was a little dazed in his heart for Jing Changning's stubborn expression.

Many years ago, in Qianjing Garden, she and Le Yue also guarded her like this.

……

"Rest early, princess. ”

"No, I'm not sleepy, I'm going to swing!"

"It's night, and I have to sleep on the swing. ”

"Then make it noisy and don't let it sleep!"

The little girl always waved her round arms and said solemnly.

Then she would coax her.

"The princess is obedient, the falling moon hums a song to the princess. ”

……

Nangong Luoyue's eyes appeared as gentle as smoke.

"The falling moon hummed a song to Lang Jun. She smiled.

Jing Changning blinked and looked at Nangong Luoyue.

"Okay. She said.

……

The night is dark and the wind is precipitating.

Li Xia held a long sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword, with few beads of blood, is like a red plum in the winter snow.

……

Nangong Luoyue gently hugged Jing Changning, humming soft lyrics and songs.

"The horse bell wakes up in the morning

Take a walk and stop for a while

The inn lit the lanterns that have been flickering for years

In a small town somewhere

The smoke and dust of the Ancient Tea Horse Road

Through the fog through the door"

……

Li Xia stepped through the dark and deep door.

Ahead, is Lin Guo's heavy prison.

His gaze was brightly lit by the light reflected by the blade.

Pace, slightly swaying.

Jailers gathered.

There is a sword like a net.

Swirling and suffocating.

……

The song is like the shadow of the moon in the water, and the wind and waves roll up soft lines.

"The crumbling ghee jar is cooking

Ask for a bottle

The door faded and the girl asked lightly

Flying shuttle weaving in the hand Baifu pattern

An unforgettable moment to raise your eyes

Only the fragrance of tea is boiling

Time flies by around the fireplace without a trace

The moonlight wants to leave people to rest until the vernal equinox

Green onion promised a promised life"

……

"Ding. The blade slashed through a gap.

The dark chestnut clothes were soaked in blood.

Li Xia stepped forward, her steps still shaking, but she didn't pause.

Blood, scarce.

Hidden behind the door of the dark room, the eyebrows under the ink cool mask were slightly raised.

His hand lifted with a slight movement.

The jailer stepped back with his sword in hand.

Risa continued to walk forward.

Ahead, is the torture chamber.

……

"I'm looking for this ancient town again

Take a walk and stop for a while

Half-heard your legend

It's really raining

Light the lights of the same inn

According to the love and hate of the previous life

The red candle reflects the newcomer

It's been a hundred years."

Nangong Luoyue patted Jing Changning softly, just like when they were young.

Jing Changning's eyelids trembled, and he finally fell asleep.

……

Li Xia's pace swayed, and finally arrived in front of Li Chuan.