It turned out that Lin Changhong came to recruit him by the will of the Holy Lord, but Wei Qianzong refused to give him face, and his tone was extremely cold. Mo Hua and Wei Jiang looked at each other, wondering: There are so many people in Yunhaizhou, why did he want to find President Wei Qian? Is it because of old acquaintances?

"Oh, by the way, Brother Wei, I don't know how Mrs. Sister-in-law is doing lately? I specially prepared some small gifts for my sister-in-law. ”

Somehow, Lin Changhong suddenly mentioned the Li family, which surprised Wei Jiang and thought: What does my mother have to do with him? Then, she heard Wei Qian chanting in extreme annoyance: "What do you care about her?!" Take this gift back! ”

Lin Changhong let out a strange laugh and said, "Brother Wei shouldn't be still haunted by the past, right?" I said that this was a misunderstanding, I didn't know that my sister-in-law and Brother Wei had a marriage contract first, if Brother Wei was still angry, my younger brother would make amends to you here. ”

Yes?! Wei Jiang almost screamed after listening to their conversation, but fortunately, Mo Hua's eyes were clear and her mouth was quickly covered, so she didn't show her stuffing, but this subtle abnormality seemed to alarm the people in the hall, Mo Hua noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed her body and jumped down, and then hid in the dark.

After a while, Lin Changhong came out of the West Hall, he walked all the way with a gloomy face, and left the Wei Mansion with Lin Caiyan, and Wei Qian always did not appear in the West Hall for a long time.

"Ancestor, are you satisfied this time?" Mo Hua asked softly in her ear, and his face was slightly surprised just now, as if he was shocked by the words in the hall.

Wei Jiang had mixed feelings in her heart, she didn't think that her father and Lin Changhong had such a past, she chewed Lin Changhong's words carefully, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but she was very curious, wanting to know what happened to her father and him, as well as her mother, why Lin Changhong was a virtuous king, but her father was a coward.

Wei Jiang didn't dare to ask, listening to her father's tone just now, she knew that this matter was his taboo, and it was even more impossible for her to ask her mother, her mother was sick, if she touched her sore feet, wouldn't it be worse? After thinking about it carefully, Wei Jiang had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know about it and pulled Mo Hua to leave.

Out of the door, the ox carts were still there, and the insects flew around the cows, and then landed on the red seal of the word "Xi". This is a gift from Lin Changhong, Wei Qian always refuses to accept it, so they stand abruptly in front of the Wei family as if waiting for their master. When night fell, the ox cart was still parked in front of the gate of the guard, unclaimed.

It was night, the stars and the moon were dark, and it was a little depressing. Wei Jiang was uncomfortable by this sultry weather, and fell asleep after washing, and before the lights went out, he specially instructed the maids not to enter the room to wait, and as soon as the boudoir door was closed, there was no movement in the room.

In the blink of an eye, it was silent on the third watch. A black shadow was like the wind, swept over the towering courtyard wall, and quietly fell on Linglong Mountain.

There is a crooked neck tree on the top of Linglong Mountain, which is full of red flowers in June, and the wind blows down the flowers colorfully, like red rain. But now, the crooked-necked phoenix tree was gone, and he couldn't even find the roots, so he looked around in confusion, leaned down and held a handful of dirt and rubbed it in his hands.

Suddenly, he sprinkled the crushed mud, jumped into the inner courtyard on tiptoe, and walked to Wei Jiang's boudoir. The last time he was robbed, Wei Jiang had changed rooms, but he couldn't escape his eyes, and after a while, he found it.

The weather is hot, the window of Wei Jiang's boudoir is half open, and an anti-theft copper bell is hung under the eaves, which is tied to the window lattice with a red rope. He swooped under the rope and crept into the room like a dark shadow, and then crept closer to the couch.

Behind the curtain is a slender back, condensed like jade, faintly reflecting a moist light. He watched hungrily, and when he couldn't see enough, he reached out and stroked his fragrant shoulder and jade arm like he had done last time.

"A-Jiang, I'm back......"

He frowned slightly, bitterly savoring the pain of lovesickness, but after brushing her long hair, he saw a red birthmark on her back.

Not good! Lin Caiyan secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly turned back and retreated. It was too late, it was fast, and he had just moved half a step when a silver light struck the door in front of him, as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind.

Lin Caiyan unconsciously pulled out his sleeve sword and danced a few flat flowers to confront the silver light. His kung fu foundation is not weak, coupled with more than a year of hard work, he has grown a lot, a few tricks are false, a few tricks are real, and he actually avoided the sneak attack of the secret people, jumped out of the window and escaped.

Mo Hua was unwilling to give up, followed closely, his footwork was like stepping on a cloud, and he kicked Lin Caiyan down in mid-air.

Lin Caiyan ate his move, landed and rolled, first stabilized the lower plate, and then fled north. Tonight, he disobeyed his father's order and sneaked here, and he must not walk, so he didn't want to entangle with Mo Hua, and he just wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, Mo Hua chased after him, and the cigarette stick in his hand was like an Emei thorn, attacking its vital point, and the strength was more than three times greater than that in the room before.

Lin Caiyan couldn't find his flaws and couldn't help but be annoyed, he couldn't bear to be suppressed by this person, so he immediately used his short sword to fight him.

Lin Caiyan turned around and pounced, sharp as a wisp of filament cutting Mohua's throat. Mo Hua blocked with a cigarette stick, and with a negligent palm, the whole person took several steps back, and almost fell into the lotus pond.

Fortunately, Mo Hua's internal skills are profound, and this palm can't hurt him a few points, but in just over a year, Ping An Kung Fu has made such rapid progress, which really impresses him.

Lin Caiyan let out a smug sneer, and his moves were even more swift and vicious. He hated this man to death, if it weren't for him, he would have been paired with Ah Jiang, maybe there would be a little baby; It's him! robbed him of the only glimmer of joy in his life.

The more Lin Caiyan thought about it, the more he hated, and he couldn't wait to cut Mo Hua into a pulp. The sword is like a net, Mo Hua can't get close, he can only defend and attack, watching the opportunity.

Lin Caiyan used too much force, and unconsciously there was a slight mess between the moves, Mo Hua saw this flaw, his hand turned into a snake head and slammed it on Lin Caiyan's chest, and then conjured a palm to slap him in the abdomen.

These two moves were extremely heavy, and they hurt Lin Caiyan's internal organs, he stumbled and fell to the ground, covering his chest with his hands and spurting blood, Mo Hua showed no mercy, stabbed out the cigarette stick and wanted to end his life.

At the last moment, Lin Caiyan threw out two hidden weapons to protect himself, and the hidden weapons immediately turned into rising smoke when they landed, making people unable to open their eyes.

This smoke is poisonous, Mo Hua hurriedly covered his mouth and nose to dodge, and was accidentally escaped by him after a little distraction.

Lin Caiyan coughed up blood all the way, stumbled, he fought with Mo Hua and attracted the guards of the Wei family, and in an instant, he became a rat crossing the street, forced by the torches to have nowhere to hide.

In a hurry, Lin Caiyan fled to a courtyard in a panic, and when he saw that the window was half hidden, he climbed in.

"Who is it?!" Someone asked in surprise, and then the house lit up with candles.

Lin Caiyan was already in pain, his eyes were full of stars, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, he wanted to kill people, but he couldn't even lift the short sword.

The people in the house came with a lamp, and they were extremely careful with each light, and when they approached, Lin Caiyan saw that it was Wei Zhen'er.

Wei Zhen'er was dressed in a thin robe, holding a lamp in one hand and grasping the placket in the other. She shook the lamp on the ground, and saw a man in black hiding in the corner, he seemed to be injured, his breathing was extremely heavy, and she guessed that this person was not good when she heard the guards shouting outside.

Wei Zhen'er was so frightened that she retreated, and was about to open her throat to call someone, but she heard the man in black say, "Miss Wei, slow down." ”

His voice was hoarse and low, but Wei Zhen'er felt familiar, she held the lamp again, and the man in black had taken off his mask, and in the dimness, his pale face was like a papier-mâché mask, and the corners of his mouth were constantly flowing bright red.

"Miss Wei...... Be...... It's ...... me."

Lin Caiyan said with great difficulty, but Wei Zhen'er still heard it clearly, she couldn't help but be surprised, and asked with round eyes: "Lin Gongzi, why are you?" ”

During the day, Wei Zhen'er had a relationship with Lin Caiyan, when she was about to go to find Wei Qianzong, and when she came to the West Courtyard, she met this handsome son.

It is rare to have a good appearance in Yunhaizhou, and those with good appearance and excellent temperament are even rarer. In just a few words, Wei Zhen'er felt that this person was extraordinary, as if he was the son of the king's grandson, and then she kept an eye on him and asked people about his identity, but she didn't expect it to be the third son of the Xianwang family.

Although Wei Qian is a hegemon, he is a foreign merchant after all, and he is much worse than dignitaries, let alone befriending people like the prince.

Wei Zhen'er fell in love with Lin Caiyan at a glance, but the disparity between each other's identities was too great, how could she dare to be delusional? Unexpectedly, the third son of the virtuous king fell into her room by chance.

Wei Zhen'er pondered for a while, then put the candle lamp on the table, carefully helped Lin Caiyan up, and then took out a bottle of wound medicine from the cabinet and applied it to him.

The people of the Wei family are more or less good at kung fu, so Wei Zhen'er also has a few bottles of elixir in her room in case of emergency. After Lin Caiyan ate the two stasis pills she gave, his breath gradually smoothed out, and then, he smiled very reluctantly and said, "Thank you, girl." ”

Wei Zhen'er lowered her eyes, smiled shyly, and was about to speak, but Lin Caiyan coughed wildly again, her voice was bloody, and it was worrying to look at it. Wei Zhen'er was busy soothing his back, and then took a few life-saving pills for him to take.

"Young Master Lin, what's going on?"

Lin Caiyan coughed and his face was flushed, how could he still speak. Seeing this, Wei Zhen'er didn't ask any more, first helped him to the couch, and then brought water to wipe his body for him.

Lin Caiyan couldn't help but feel funny when he saw her diligent, thinking that the first beauty in Yunhaizhou didn't even look at him at the beginning, but now he was willing to serve him tea and water. He looked at Wei Zhen'er, obviously Wei Zhen'er didn't recognize him as Ping'an, and only thought that he was the third son of King Xian.

Lin Caiyan had an idea in his heart, he squeezed Wei Zhen'er's hand tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "I am being chased and killed, and I hope that Miss Wei will help." Your kindness will be remembered in my heart. ”

When Wei Zhen'er heard this, she was like being stung by a scorpion tail, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, she twisted her eyebrows to show embarrassment, and looked at him to look out the window again, and couldn't help pursing her lips. 166 Reading Network