The other hurried to lift the sleeves of the other killers, "Master, look. ”

Long Xilin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at those exposed arms, and found that on their arms, in the same position, there was a black plum blossom.

It turned out to be Heimei Ling!

Long Xilin was shocked in his heart, this Black Plum Order was the mark of the Black Plum Guards of the imperial court, they belonged directly to the emperor and handled some tricky cases for the emperor.

Now, Hei Meiwei is out and wants Long Qingqing's life, which is really incredible.

You must know that Long Qingqing, as the only son of the emperor and empress today, and the crown prince today, is so noble, but why did Hei Meiwei, who directly belongs to the emperor, assassinate the emperor's own son?

Could it be that there is a rift between the emperor and the empress? Or, is Heimeiwei in the hands of someone else?

Long Xilin didn't say much, just asked his subordinates to dispose of the body, and then he went to a room.

There, the man who kept three carrier pigeons, and the man who was in charge of taking care of them, stepped forward and saluted him.

Long Xi walked to the table, and the man hurriedly followed, bowing his head slightly, looking respectful and obedient.

Long Xilin's right index finger tapped on the desktop: "Send a letter to Chang'an, the content of the letter is written like this......"

Long Xilin told the man the contents of the short letter, and the man immediately walked to the table, began to take out the note, and then used a very thin brush to write on it.

After he finished writing, he handed it to Long Xilin to look at, and Long Xilin nodded.

The man folded the letter, took a pigeon out of the cage, tied it to the pigeon's leg, and then took the pigeon to the window, and took the pigeon in both hands and sent it out, and the pigeon flew high and disappeared in an instant.

Less than ten miles away from Anyi City, there is an annex.

There is nothing peculiar about this courtyard, just a summer manor built by ordinary rich and noble families at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, in a house in the summer manor, a man in white stood in front of the bed with his hands on his back, and he was holding a book in his hands.

As long as you look a little closer, it is not difficult to see that the fabric of the man's clothes is the finest Sichuan brocade, and the snow-white clothes are not without patterns.

If you look closely, you can see the auspicious cloud pattern embroidered with very fine silver thread.

The man has a jade crown on his head, and at first glance, he gives people an inexplicable noble temperament.

"Master, they haven't come back yet, I'm afraid they've missed."

Behind the man in white, a man in gray stood there, bowed his head, and said cautiously.

The man in white suddenly looked back, looked at the man in gray in front of him, and frowned: "How is it possible?" So many people chased and killed him, but they couldn't kill him? ”

The moment the man in white turned around, a face like a Zhilan jade tree appeared in front of him.

This man is none other than King Changle from Chang'an.

Wei Xiangdong frowned slightly: "Originally, he was already seriously injured, and his subordinates saw them chasing him into Anyi City, he was so seriously injured, even if he escaped to Anyi City, he should not be able to escape from Hei Meiwei's palm, but, it's been a day and a night, and Hei Meiwei has no news at all, I'm afraid that it has been more than lucky." ”。

"Anyi City?" Zi Yichen, the king of Changle, narrowed his eyes slightly: "I heard that Anyi City has been taken back now, have you heard?" Who is this person? ”