Shi Yong's back was cold, and his fingers stretched out to hook the curtain, slowly opening it little by little, looking for the curse-like voice.

"Guan Shan is a dream, the slave also has a home, and the osmanthus bamboo shadow fence. Fat doll, fat doll, cry Auntie......"

No one.

At the entrance of the well house, there was only the sound of the wind and the faint light of the fire emitted by the lanterns.

Several guards also raised their hairs, glanced at each other, and Xie Fang's hand pressed on the waist knife.

"Do you hear that?"

"Someone is singing."

"This song is creepy!"

The voice seemed to come from the well. Strange, which bold person dares to sing non-stop at the place of the eldest princess, and no one stops him? ”

"Not necessarily." Yang Fei looked up at the black oppressive sky, "Haven't you been haunted lately?" The voice of the ghost, maybe only you and I can hear it? ”

Yang Fei lowered his voice and joked, saying a little crazy.

Xie Fang glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, the master will have to rectify you when he comes out in a while." ”

Yang Fei had been beaten twice recently, and the memory of the pain was obvious, so he quickly shut up.

"How can you fight him? How can he be defeated? Tear down the fence and kill her......"

The song floated out, and Shi Yong sat quietly on the carriage, looking at the gate in the open night.

"Maybe it's really a ghost." Leng Buding's low voice came from behind, and Shi Yong's scalp exploded in fright, but he didn't see anyone when he turned around.

"Here." Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Shi Yong's hairs stood up, and when he turned his head again, he saw a pale face appear behind the curtain of the carriage.

"White Horse Supporting the Boat, You ......"

"Shh The white horse Fuzhou glanced at Shi Yong's expression, and smiled so much that his eyes were crooked, and his eyes were full of stars, "Okay, let's do it secretly." ”

Shi Yong gritted his teeth: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll go back to Beijing with you."

The white horse Fuzhou said it as a matter of course, the smile carried an indescribable coldness in the dark night, maybe the singing was too appropriate, Shi Yong looked at him dressed as a servant, and he actually saw goosebumps all over his body.

Strike! The curtain was closed, and the white horse boat disappeared.

At the same moment, the gate of Jinglu opened, Zhao Yin came out of it, and the person who sent him was Aunt He.

The singing did not stop, but the faces of the two of them were very calm, as if they had not heard them at all.

Shi Yong fixed his eyes on the past, and his back suddenly stiffened.

I saw that inside the open door, behind Zhao Yin and Aunt He, there was a woman with a cloak and a haircut.

Under the moonlight, the woman came with small and light steps, dancing towards the door, her long black hair hanging down to her legs, blending in with the night, her thin dress fluttering in the wind, her mouth kept repeating the song, singing and comparing, and when she sang "Tear down the fence and kill her", her long water sleeves were thrown into the air, and her graceful figure spun in place a few times, and laughed.

Zhao Yin didn't stop at his feet, and walked to the carriage without changing his face.

Aunt He sent it to the door, but she turned back, and while reprimanding the two little girls who came in a hurry, she walked over again, lowered her head and coaxed the woman in a good voice, and hurriedly took the person away.

Shi Yong couldn't hear what they said,

I just feel that this well house is full of weirdness.

Crunch! Zhao Yin got into the carriage, Shi Yong smelled a cold and clear fragrance, and floated over oppressively, she rubbed her nose and shrank into the corner knowingly.

She was in the dark, Zhao Yin glanced at her and sat down.

The carriage slowly drove into the night, getting farther and farther away from the well. In the darkness, the whistling wind, the clatter of horses' hooves, and the sound of Yang Fei and Zhu Jiu chatting could be heard, but there was a strange silence in the carriage.

Shi Yong thought that Zhao Yin would ask something, but this adult was really calm, as if there was no such person as her.

"Your Excellency." Shi Yong broke the silence, "Do you know who the singing woman is?" ”

Zhao Yin opened his eyes, and by the faint light, Shi Yong saw that his fairy-like handsome face had a disturbed and indifferent expression.

"You want to know?"

"Yes." Shi Yong nodded seriously.

Zhao Yin's expression was calm, "Sit down." ”

So cautious? Shi Yong was slightly nervous, and slowly moved to his side, but he didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with him, only sat on his side a little, looked at him with bated breath, and waited for the next step.

Zhao Yin raised his hand and knocked her on the forehead.

"Ouch." Shi Yong touched his head and glared at him angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Yin looked at her angry look, and her face did not change.

"Don't look at or ask about things that have nothing to do with you."

"Then why are you hitting me?"

"Long memory."

Bastard! Shi Yongbai glanced at him, retracted and sat down.

I wanted to tell him about the white horse supporting the boat, but because of this "violent beating", I didn't bother to talk too much.

Immortals fight, what does it matter to her mortals?

The two did not talk on the way, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Shi Yong found that Zhao Yin was really weird, she curled up in the carriage, and still felt uncomfortable after changing countless positions, and since he got into the car, he actually maintained the same posture until he reached the city gate.

It was not yet dawn, and the gates were closed.

The garrison shouted and asked, "Who called the door?" ”

Xie Fang took the torch from the attendant's hand and looked up at the city tower.

"The Governor of Jinyi Wei is tired."

The closed city gate clattered open, and the carriage drove through it, and the guards were divided into two sides, bowing their heads to greet Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin finally moved, slowly sat on Shi Yong's side, opened the curtain and looked at the generals guarding the city.

"General Li is working hard."

"Most of the governors are heavy, and the responsibility of the last general is there." General Li saw Zhao Yin's cold face, and also saw the woman sitting beside him with a displeased face.

Shi Yong showed half of his face, but it was enough to make people scary.

The Metropolitan Governor has always been alone, and when he returned to the city in the middle of the night, there was a woman in the car?

It seems that the rumors are true!

Everyone slandered but did not dare to speak out.

Zhao Yin's eyes raised slightly, swept the surprise on everyone's faces, and lowered the curtain.

"What are you thinking?"

His cold question surprised Shi Yong.

She said lightly: "I know that adults need a woman to support the façade and tell others that they are actually okay." I'm also happy to serve adults, but in the future, I can use the place of adults, and I hope that adults will be as massive as I am today, don't care? ”

Shi Yong felt that the phrase "Actually, it's okay", but any man can't stand it, but Zhao Yin is really not an ordinary cultivator, he looked at her with complicated eyes, but he was not angry or irritable, and his face did not change.

"Haven't you already done it?"

"Huh?" Shi Yong looked at him puzzled, "What? ”

Zhao Yin: "Take advantage of this seat and take the white horse back to Beijing." ”

Shi Yong's expression changed.

Seeing that Zhao Yin was not angry, she felt that there was no need to explain what she wanted to explain, so she scolded secretly in her heart, and smiled softly on her face, "Is there anything that can't be hidden from the Metropolitan Governor?" ”

"Nope."

I'm really confident.

Shi Yong snorted, squinting at him too lazy to speak again.

…………

The carriage stopped at the Imperial Prison, and Wei Zhou waited at the door.

The group arrived here in the early morning to be a little excited, this season, the cold is pressing, Shi Yong got out of the carriage and rubbed his hands, and followed behind Zhao Yin silently, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped at his feet, which was originally extremely fast.

Shi Yong didn't pay attention and hit him directly on the back.

Depend on!

What path is this taking?

Shi Yong was scolding in his heart, a hand stretched out, Zhao Yin pulled her over, untied the cloak and tied it to her, and then looked at the white horse boat hidden in the entourage.

"If you haven't come out yet, do you want to go to the prison warden?"