"How could he be so stupid? There's no chance of winning at all! Although the prince has no great merits, he is humble and wise, "Jiang Hong shook his head, not to mention the support of the Jiang family!" He only said this sentence in his heart, and if he tacitly said it, even if it was a private space, it was still not appropriate to say it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Hong himself doesn't like the prince, he always thinks that his smile is fake, how can anyone smile every day? Obviously pretended!

Well, thinking of this, he suddenly found that Bailiwen Mountain on the opposite side was smiling all the time, could it be? Suddenly, Jiang Hong shuddered, wouldn't it? Then he looked at Baili Wenshan's expression and was a little frightened.

Baili Wenshan was inexplicably looked at by him, the smile on his face was also a little stiff, his brows were slightly furrowed, but his voice remained gentle: "What's wrong?" ”

"Whew, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, hehe." It turns out that my cousin doesn't smile all the time, and he will sink his face, but his cousin has a gentle personality, hey, hey, he's just an old man!

Jiang Hong's thoughts were jumping, Baili Wenshan had long been used to it, and when he saw him wandering there stupidly, he didn't care about it anymore, he was as smart as him, how could he not have imagined that Jiang Hong had just seriously doubted his personality, otherwise, I don't know if it was such a simple expression as frowning!

"Girl, it's here." Magnolia lifted the curtain and glanced at it, and said, the narrow street made her frown, and the speed of the carriage slowed down.

Yun Qing slowly opened her eyes and got out of the carriage with Yilan's support.

This is a small courtyard house in the west of the city, the west of the city is a residential area for the general wealthy, but the courtyard door here, but a little desolate, there is a thin elm tree at the door, Lao Zheng is tying the car to the trunk, the leaves are falling, the gate of the yard, the red paint is mottled, the courtyard wall is also potholed, a look of disrepair.

"Where are the stones?" Yilan plucked a fallen leaf that fell on the bangs, and muttered two sentences in dissatisfaction.

"Girl, you don't really have to come out." Yulan also covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said that the autumn in the capital is drier and windy.

Yun Qing shook her head and motioned for Yilan to knock on the door.

Yilan and Yulan didn't know that this courtyard was where Luo Qiyan played with her friends when she was young, and it was Luo Yuanshan's coming-of-age gift to his youngest daughter.

As soon as Yilan walked to the door and raised his hand, the door opened from the inside, and a head poked out, it was a teenager, the boy was only eleven or twelve years old, his skin was slightly dark, and he was not tall, but his expression was very calm.

"It's a girl, is the trial stone there?" Yilan asked playfully.

"Girl, please come in." The young man had already recognized Yun Qing, and he had also ordered him when he left.

Under the veil, Yun Qing lifted the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was very satisfied with the young man. Realizing that he could not see his smile, he gave up again, nodded, and followed the boy into the courtyard.

The yard is very quiet, there seems to be no one in the quiet, there is a deserted garden in the yard, not that the flowers and plants in it are withered, but no one takes care of them, and the weeds are overgrown, but you can vaguely see the flowers that once bloomed.

The young man led Yun Qing and the others to the main room, which had no furniture, and there was a landscape painting hanging on the wall facing the door, with an elegant style and a cold tone. Below is an offering table, with two white porcelain vases, no flower arrangement, and no incense burned in the incense burner in the middle.

In front of the offering table are the left and right two main seats, and then two rows of chairs are placed in turn, the common living room style, the furniture is common pear blossom wood.

Yun Qing glanced at it, and saw that there were no pavilion screens or curtains in the left and right rooms, a round table was placed in the left room, like a dining room, and the right room was a study, and there was a bookshelf against the wall, but there were not a few books.

The boy walked over and stopped in front of the bookshelf, but he didn't see him move, and the bookshelf creaked, parting in the middle and moving to the sides, revealing a walkway that could be walked through by one person.

There was an oil lamp at the entrance of the Yongdao, and the young man lit the oil lamp, glanced back, and walked into the passage first.

When Ylan was the last one to walk in, the bookshelves creaked together.

"Girl?" Ylang was a little uneasy.

"It's okay!" Yun Qing patted her little hand that reached out from behind and grabbed her arm, and said happily.

"Girl, be careful of your step, the stone steps are a little narrow." Yilan turned around, sideways to help Yun Qing, and several people walked down slowly.

After walking for about a cup of tea, there was a sudden light in front of her, and Yun Qing also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and finally arrived, in the narrow corridor, she also felt depressed and unbearable.

It was a hall, with a long table in the middle, surrounded by chairs, roughly counted, about fourteen or fifteen chairs, with lampstands on the walls, and oil lamps lit, and the room was somewhat dim.

"Hey, why is there no one?" Ylan asked, her voice much clearer because of the emptiness of the room, and there was a faint echo.

Yun Qing smiled, Yilan, this girl is too timid, and she is afraid of being sold in her own territory.

"I'm asking you! Eh, what's your name? "Ylan is obviously at a loss for words.

But she definitely found the wrong person, and the boy is a real treasurer of words.

Just knocked on the wall a few times, and the wall opened a door, and Yilan leaned over and looked curiously at the original seamless wall sticking out of the wall, and then it was still a door, and opened it by itself.

"Girl, this, just now it was definitely a whole piece, how could it be?" Ylang didn't close his mouth.

"There are countless skilled craftsmen in the world." Yun Qing said lightly.

Yilan's eyes are rolling, and there are countless skilled craftsmen, but there is a person who belongs to the girl and does things for the girl! Yilan looked at Yun Qing with admiration, and then thought of the trial stone, and secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this trial stone is so capable, such a person can be found for him.

Yulan glanced at Yilan, smiled, and helped Yun Qing into the newly opened passage, which was much wider, with a row of rooms on each side, and iron bars as doors, just like a prison.

"Otogi!" The boy spoke suddenly, still not looking back.

"Huh?" Yilan looked at the young man's back curiously, headless and brainless.

"His name is Otogi," Magnolia said.

"What a strange name!" Yilan flattened her mouth, and then asked curiously: "Sister Yulan knows him?" ”

"Deng Ping and I told me about them, the name given by the trial stone, just a name." Magnolia said softly.

"Well, well." Yilan felt very bad, such a dark environment was something she had never touched, deep underground, a gust of cold wind poured into her body from her neck, and she was cold, Yilan hugged her arms and shrunk her body.

All that was left of the empty room was the footsteps of a few people, da-da, da-da.

"Sister Yulan, when will you marry Deng Ping?" Ylang doesn't like this quiet.

"Ahem, ahem." Yilan's words frightened Yulan, and she didn't keep up with her breathing for a while, and coughed again and again.

(To be continued.) )