One afternoon, Jing Zirong was not in Qingxin Pavilion, and heard Yan Ling say that there was a VIP visitor, so he went back to his Qinghui Garden. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Xin'er stood in front of the window and looked at the peach trees outside, all the peach blossoms on the trees had withered, and some had already borne small fruits. She put two fingers to her mouth and whistled, and the whistle drifted far with internal force, and a moment later a small, emerald bird flew down in front of her and chirped at her. Ling Xin'er looked at it and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Bixi, are you okay?" I almost forgot about you! After saying that, she took out a thin bamboo tube from her sleeve and tied it to its leg, she looked at its somewhat complaining little appearance, and chuckled, "Hehe, as far as I know, Hongxi is now by the side of the senior brother..." Bixi and Hongxi are two spirit birds, one male and one female, Bixi is green, Hongxi is fiery red, they have grown up in Jiuhuan Mountain since childhood, so they are very humane, but now they are sent by Lingxiner as a carrier pigeon! She smiled and shook her head, "This Bixi is still so-!" ”

King An's Mansion, Qinghui Garden, two young men sat opposite each other in the study, one was wearing a pure black brocade robe, the cuffs were still embroidered with two golden peach blossoms, the eyebrows were like cold stars, and the eyes were like bright stones, as if the gods had descended, this person was King An Jing Zirong. The other man looks about the same age as Jing Zirong, and his appearance is also three or two points similar, but his aura is really different, his facial features are handsome but soft, and he is wearing a pure white robe that is even more bookish, just like a noble son who can only chant poetry and admire the moon, but the golden tiger-shaped picture embroidered on the cyan jade belt around his waist shows his noble identity.

Jing Zirong's eyes were full of fierceness, "It seems that the imperial brother wants to kill them all!" But he's really beyond his means! "This Jing Zihao took advantage of the days when he was recuperating from his injuries in the mansion to make frequent moves, and he actually intended to eradicate his forces, which is simply wishful thinking!

"Sure enough, as the fifth brother expected, the imperial brother is afraid that he will shake the country and will not get rid of all our people, but intends to take it for his own use. Now more than a dozen adults have pretended to defect and won his trust. I'm afraid he's complacent right now," the man in white couldn't show any emotion on his gentle face, "but the letter you gave me is a great thing!" ”

Jing Zirong's cold figure flashed in her mind, yes, her temperament is getting colder and colder. He looked at the man in white, "Fourth brother has worked hard during this time!" Originally, the fourth brother could be as leisurely as a wild crane, but he was pulled into this gunsmoke. Yes, this man in white is Jing Zixun, the fourth prince.

A hint of gloom appeared on Jing Zixun's gentle face, "You and I don't have to be polite, since you rescued me in Jing Zihao's hands a few years ago, I swear to follow you for the rest of my life, until you no longer need me!" "If it weren't for the fifth brother, in fact, he would have been a pile of white bones by now.

"Fourth brother, I know you don't like intrigues and fights, but we don't have a choice when we are born in the royal family. Don't worry, one day, I will allow you to truly do whatever you want! "The fourth brother is a dispensable idle prince in the eyes of others, reciting poems all day long, swimming in the lake and admiring the moon. But such a person who has no quarrel with the world almost died at the hands of Jing Zihao a few years ago.

"Good!" Jing Zixun showed a pleased smile, "Fourth brother is waiting for that day!" These days, you still have to recuperate in the house, and leave the outside affairs to me! ”.....

Three days later, in a courtyard in the Kyoto of the Spirit Kingdom, Yuan Ming stood in front of the window with a note in his hand, his eyes looked at the west obsessively, "Senior sister, you remember after all!" Don't worry, all of you in my Nine Heavens Gate will live and die with you! The letter in his palm turned to ashes in an instant.

"Door master, everything is going well, please advise!" A gray-clothed knight outside the door arched his hand towards Yuan Ming and said, this is obviously the people of the Nine Heavens Gate of the Nine Heavens Mountain, the people of the Nine Heavens Gate have lived in the Nine Rings Mountain for generations, and the legend never goes down the mountain without a major event, it seems that this Yuan Ming is very affectionate to Lingxin'er, and actually let the people of the Nine Heavens Gate participate.

Yuan Ming's face condensed, "Inform everyone, everything is going according to the original plan!" Make no mistake! I'm going to go to Jinguo, what's the matter for Hongxi to pass on the message! "He must go and see her, I wonder what she will do when she remembers the past.

"Yes!" The gray-clothed knight retreated.