Xu is the middle of February in the Qingzhou calendar, at this time Yangzhou is even more charming and delicate, the spring breeze through the alleys, people about the western suburbs...

But the dark incense building is sad in the spring...

"White girl, I've heard of the name for a long time......"

Ying Tianyang was on crutches, chattering as he walked.

When Bai Yanran heard this, she just looked at the old man in front of her with a serious expression, indifferent.

"Sure enough, the old man is not very welcome...... Ying Tianyang sat down at the table with the dagger as he spoke, and drank tea by himself.

"It's not that the little woman is snubbing the adult, but I don't know what the adult is doing here? Isn't it an adult stepping into the dark incense building in spring? ”

Some of the onlookers couldn't help but snicker, Yuan Dao couldn't hide his face, if it wasn't for Gao Xian pulling, I'm afraid they all made a sound.

Beifeng sighed secretly, I'm afraid things are not so simple, if they are just greedy for beauty, how can they be so roundabout.

So far, the north wind can only wait and see.

"What, the girl is afraid that her dagger is not sharp enough?" Ying Tianyang slowly picked up the dagger, looked left and right, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Adults have something to say......"

Bai Yanran heard the sound outside the strings, and was overshadowed, and whispered......

Ying Tianyang got up slowly, suddenly slapped his palm like a dragon, and nailed the dagger into the table, frightening everyone......

"This official was ordered by Luoyang Mansion today to arrest Bai Yanran, a fugitive from Luoyang Mansion." Ying Tianyang threw out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and the red Burning Sky Seal made everyone stunned, who would have thought that this white girl who moved the south of the Yangtze River would provoke Luoyang Mansion......

Ying Tianyang's cloudy eyes looked at the roof......

Yuan Daowu on the side thundered, and he was at a loss for what to do, only Li Ji's face turned red, and he seemed to have something to say......

Beifeng was also shocked, but what surprised Bai Yanran was that she smiled gloomily...... Seems relieved...... That's a bit of a secret.

When he was silent, Li Ji silently stepped forward, bent down to pick up the paperwork, and looked at it.

The book said: Yangzhou Mansion arrested the old maid Bai of Luoyang Mansion within a time limit.

Li Ji's eyes were difficult to open, and he looked at Bai Yanran with desolate eyes, the beauty was sad, and the water sleeves covered her sadness.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Li Ji gently slapped the paperwork on the table, turned around and walked out of the Dark Fragrance Building, and did not say goodbye to Yuan Dao Gao Xian.

"Let's go, girl." Ying Tianyang waved his hand impatiently, and several armorers with big shoulders and round waists rushed up......

"How's that okay?" Yuan Dao was a little excited, and stomped his feet on the spot.

"What, Brother Yuan doesn't want to save the white girl?" Gao Xian asked.

"What if not?" Yuan Dao's neck was half red, and the north wind on the side didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the two, so he went upstairs and looked for Hong's mother.

Wing room on the second floor.

The door didn't close, and the north wind stepped gently inside.

"Red Mother ......" catches the eye of the red mother sitting in front of the window, sobbing while packing her luggage......

"I know what you're asking," Red Mother said without looking back.

Beifeng was guessed and a little embarrassed.

"I thought that at that time, the former prefect of Luoyang Mansion married the white girl, everyone knew that it could be a good story, but I never thought that on the wedding day, the old man was assassinated, shaking the Central Plains, and the white girl was pushed to the forefront, and the eldest prince Luo Feng was ruthless to send a group of concubines to the funeral...... I couldn't bear the white girl to lose her life like this, so I stole the beams and pillars and escaped, and since then I have changed my face and lived in this Yangzhou Mansion...... It's really heaven is going to kill me, the old woman knew that she was going to come sooner or later......" said the red mother's tears.

Beifeng picked up the Juan Pa on the table and handed it to Mama Hong.

Suddenly, he saw two lines embroidered on the handkerchief: Luo Shen is stormy, and Concubine Xiang is heartbroken. In the middle, there is an embroidered daffodil, which is about to come out. There are some differences in the north wind, how can Mama Red use such a handkerchief? It must be someone else.

Mother Hong noticed something was wrong, took the handkerchief, and sighed: "This is the girl's handkerchief............

The north wind nodded.

"Don't bother Mother Hong, I believe that the girl Jiren has her own natural appearance."

"Childe should also take care."

Mother Red said secretly: This child can't see through it......

As soon as Beifeng went out, he was stopped by Yuan Dao, which frightened Beifeng.

"Brother Yuan, what's the matter?"

"I want to save the white girl, Brother Yan will help me think of a way." Yuan Dao's eyes were full of determination, and the north wind sighed, sure enough, the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, not to mention the noble son in front of him...... That's fine.

"One thing descends one thing, black and white have a way." Beifeng didn't want to say it directly, so he took a detour, wanting to see if this little Shangshu was a showman.

Yuan Dao thoughtfully...... frowned and lifted his cheeks, pondered for a long time, and suddenly became enlightened.

"Thank you, Brother Yan, for teaching me. I'll go first, and we'll see you later. With that, he flew downstairs and pulled the confused Gao Xian out of the door.

Beifeng returned to the room, picked up his broken package, hesitated, and when he went out, he turned around and went to Luoyang.

The spring breeze is proud, and the south of the green river.

Ying Tianyang did not dare to snub Luoyang Mansion, and on the second day, he sent someone to escort Bai Yanran to Luoyang.

Yangzhou Mansion Gate

A white horse, a son, long hair, a black feather gauze robe, a cyan belt around his waist, a long sword on his left side, fingers to the prisoner car, silent.

The man who looked like a housekeeper on the side looked at the young man, lowered his head and thought for a while, then called a few people and gave a few orders.

After a while, the prisoner's cart changed into a horse-drawn carriage.

The boy nodded, turned on his horse, and motioned to go.

The striking thing on the horse's back is something wrapped in black cloth, which rises and falls with the horse's back.

The carriages and horses are tired, the mountains are at dusk, and the forest paths are startled by birds. Who knows, sadness is not only Mandao Xiongguan, especially, the beauty is looking forward to it, and the son is a white horse.

The carriage curtain was rolled up.

"My lord, the little girl has something she wants to ask, I don't know if it's okay?" Bai Yanran looked at the back of the long hair fluttering all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"That's my little son, and outsiders call him Gongziqiong." The housekeeper is also a smart person, and he has long seen through what she thinks.

Bai Yanran's face was a little flushed, and her heart was known, so she was inevitably shy.

"I see......"

"It's my son-in-law who heard that it was the girl who escorted you, so I personally asked for it." The housekeeper looked at the back distressedly, and explained lightly regardless of his current identity.

He ...... Why? Bai Yanran blurted out in a daze.

The housekeeper frowned and glanced at Bai Yanran, smiled with relief, and did not answer.

The south wind blows, and the water smells like flowers.

The sunset is shining at night, one man and one horse.

Long......

The procession stopped, five hundred sergeants guarded the surroundings, Gongzi stood against a tree, and the butler was by the carriage.

Bai Yanran got out of the carriage, and the housekeeper wanted to stop it, so he stretched out his hand, but put it down again.

She walked quietly to the back.

"Thank you Childe ...... today" Before the words fell, Childe turned around and watched.

Suddenly the wind fell silent.

The butler walked over.

Gongzi smiled lightly, silently turned around again, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the slanting sun in the distance.

"Girl, childe...... Well...... Speechless ......"

The butler's words were full of sadness, and he threw up his sleeves and walked away.

Bai Yanran, who was stunned, was a little overwhelmed and messy alone.

Can't he?

But I heard him say, "It's okay."

And so personable.

……

It's dark, and pedestrians don't return.

The team walked slowly.

"Report, there's a person blocking the road ahead." A soldier rushed in.

Childe waved his hand and stopped the line.

The carriage curtain moved, and the butler was about to go to check, but was stopped by Gongzi Qiong.

The butler was surprised, and Gongzi nodded at him and jumped out of the horse.

……

A white horse stopped in front of the formation, Gongzi raised his eyes, and saw a person in a hat and clothes, standing quietly before the army marched, not afraid of the murderous spirit of the gun.

Everyone was surprised, this person suddenly took out a jade flute, the cold light was shining, and Gongzi Qiong frowned, secretly surprised.

The flute flew in the forest, all the soldiers looked at each other, Gongzi Qiong listened quietly for a long time, turned over and dismounted, took off the package on the horse's back, and slowly opened it...

The hatsman ignored it. Gongzi Qiong stroked the strings, smiled slightly, and played the flute by himself, the flute and the song, for a while, the birds came, and everyone was intoxicated...

The soldiers raised torches and listened to the harmony between the two.

After a long time, the song stopped, Gongzi Qiong smoothed the strings, and when he looked up, the man put away the jade flute, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared. He finally let out a long sigh and smiled darkly......

"Report, it's not good, Childe, it's a criminal...... No, the White Maiden is nowhere to be found......" The guard was a little apprehensive.

"Childe, I'm in trouble now...... butler scratched his head and walked over.

After listening to this, Gongziqiong waved his hand and touched the Yaoqin in his arms, as if he had something on his mind. The butler sensed something, and said no more, and went to the back team himself.

The team set up camp on the spot...... At night, the moon hung on the tip, and a fast horse flew out of the rear team and went to Yangzhou.

In the darkness, he sighed silently as he leaned behind a tree...... Open your eyes and look at the sky.

The next day, Gongziqiong led the team back to Yangzhou......

February 20, Yangzhou Mansion.

The lobby was in shambles, with broken porcelain almost covering the floor.

Ying Tianyang turned his back to Gongzi Qiong.

"Waste...... Waste ......" muttered in his mouth, wanting to drop something, but he looked at it, but there was only a spirit card in front of him, and he slapped his awkward palm on the table, and the people outside the hall knelt down in shock.

……

The housekeeper secretly looked at Gongziqiong on the side, his face was relieved and unmoved, he didn't know what he was thinking, and in an instant, cold sweat reached the root of his ears.

"I am dignified in Yangzhou Mansion, there is no one who can be useful, it is really ridiculous, this time, I am afraid that the old man will not be able to block Luo Feng's open guns and arrows, my son...... If your eldest brother is still here, why should I be like this......" Ying Tianyang touched the spirit card, and the old tears were all over his eyes.

Childe's eyes were hot.

"That's it, you stand down, the old man is alone and ......quietly," Ying Tianyang waved his hand.

……

Gongzi Qiong stood outside the hall, breathed a sigh of relief, and left in style......

"Follow ......," Ying Tianyang said in a low voice.

The butler shuddered, nodded in horror, and withdrew.

……

The night is quiet, and the lights of thousands of homes are bright.

The white horse gallops on the ancient road outside the city of Yangzhou.

Several dark shadows flashed.

"Childe...... Go back...... "The man at the head was the steward, and he fell to his knees before the horse, begging in a wailing voice.

Gongzi reined in the horse and stared at it for a long time, but the horse sneered, as if he understood the master's mind.

Gurgle...... The white horse leisurely circled a few people and galloped away.

The butler slammed his head on the ground......

"My lord, do you want to chase it?" The subordinate asked.

"When I go back, I will say that Childe has gone to Mowen Mountain to play......" The housekeeper got up and patted his trouser leg.

"This ......" several of his subordinates seemed to be dissatisfied.

The butler smiled back

"You, go after it." The butler nodded and said.

"Yes!" The man turned around.

The lightning and the stone fire, the sharp blade pierced the heart, I didn't know what was happening, and there was only horror in my eyes.

The housekeeper put away the long knife and said coldly, "Go." ”

Childe galloped on his horse, worried. He's going to see someone.

……

At the end of February in the Qingzhou calendar

But it was said that the north wind had left Yangzhou City, sprinkled all the way, swaying, and it was not far from Luoyang.

On this day, the wind carried the fragrance of hundreds of acres of flower fields on the outskirts of Luoyang, wafting in the crowd......

Luoyang is no stranger, and Beifeng went directly to Weiyang Inn. Xiao Er's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that he was a regular customer, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Childe, you're here, hurry, please come inside." The little two were walking in with the north wind, and suddenly saw a man and a horse, hesitating in front of the door.

"Come on, son, let's stay in the hotel for dinner, and you're satisfied."

Beifeng glanced back and saw that it was also a son-in-law, so he walked in by himself without waiting for Xiao Er.

As usual, it was lively. Looking through the lobby, there is only one empty table.

Coincidentally, the boy who was following behind also happened to see it.

The two sat at the same table one after the other.

The north wind took a look, and the person in front of him was in the wind, and he must have come from an extraordinary way.

"What are you two going to eat?" Xiao Er asked.

Beifeng didn't speak, and out of courtesy, let Gongzi Qiong order first.

Gongzi Qiong smiled and nodded, took out a silver ingot from his bosom and put it on the table, and did not speak.

Xiao Er's eyes immediately widened. Then he quickly held the silver in the palm of his hand.

"Two sons, just wait, I will greet you well." Xiao Er galloped away.

Beifeng was shocked when he saw that Gongzi Qiong's move was so generous. Silently took a sip of tea.

"Dare to ask Childe's name?" Beifeng asked.

Gongzi Qiong was stunned for a moment, suddenly got up and walked to the storyteller in the hall, and gently took away the pen and ink. The storyteller was inexplicable and didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to continue talking.

The north wind doesn't know why, and I don't know what to do.

Childe pulled the papyrus and wrote his name in a hulala.

Beifeng took a look, and then he realized that it turned out that this Junsheng was a mute, but he wrote a good hand, soft and strong, and powerful.

"Faux pas...... Don't be surprised. ”

……

The north wind was a little embarrassed.

Gongzi Qiong listened to the story told by the storyteller with relish and didn't care.

……

"Anyway, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass... Thinking about the old things of Zhou Lang........."

The storyteller talks with relish......

"Childe seems very interested." Beifeng wanted to resolve the embarrassment and had to speak.

Childe nodded.