Throwing off the people sent by Zhang Gui to monitor, King Qin and Yin Le's maid Puhong had a brief meeting.

"I see." After listening to Pu Hong's words, Qin King Li Wei bowed his head at Pu Hong, "Le Niangzi is thoughtful, I will not disappoint her in this cooperation." ”

"Then the slave and maid thanked Your Highness." Pu Hong smiled lightly, "Also, Le Niangzi Tuonu congratulated His Highness." I wish His Highness all the best and happiness like the East China Sea. ”

"That little lady is really human." King Qin couldn't help but bend a pair of peach blossom eyes, and waved his hand to signal Pu Hong to leave.

After Pu Hong turned around, King Qin looked carefully at the double knives on Pu Hong's back, and couldn't help but say to Yuan Huan: "In this way, Le Niangzi's knife technique was learned from this girl. ”

"I'm afraid so." Yuan Huan responded, "I haven't seen the girl for seven years, and the knife skills of the lady are so proficient, which is really beyond my expectations." ”

"She's already such a person, it's not strange that she does anything." Li Wei smiled, "Let's go, go see the history of the white thorn." ”

Yin Le paved the way for the second room of the Yin family, just waiting for them to obediently enter the urn.

During the days that Xu and Yin Jinluan stayed in the Yin Mansion, it can be said that they didn't dare to take a breather. Although he knew that Yin Le was terrible, Yin Jinluan's heart was full of unwillingness. That's right, looking at Yin Le walking around the Yin Mansion as if she was in a no-man's land, she felt like someone was stabbed in her heart.

That was supposed to be her place! If her brother hadn't died, she would have been the mistress of the Yin family's inner house.

Yin Jinluan stayed in her dilapidated house, and even if the news was blocked, she could catch the wind and hear some news about spices. And when she asked about the fragrance of "Lu" on Yin Le's body, she felt even more tickled in her heart and lungs, until the fifteenth day of the first month, Pu Hong respectfully asked the second room to leave, and Yin Mingqu begged Yin Le for forgiveness for a few more days, Yin Jinluan actually smelled a strong smell of balsam from Pu Hong's body.

What is the red, red? It's just a maid. Yin Jinluan understands that spices are now divided into several grades, and the taste on the red body can be paved, which is clearly the highest balsam. Yin Le is so big that even a big girl can use such expensive spices?

If the maid can use it, why can't she?

Suddenly, Yin Jinluan remembered that when Yin Le hadn't come to Yin's mansion yet, she fell in love with Yin Le's limelight and Jin Hai, and looked for someone to ask for it, but she was beaten out without saying a word, and she was suddenly angry.

Damn, Yin Jinyu's cheap hoof, ask her if it's impossible. The servants are all rubbish, and in the end, she has to do it!

Yin Jinluan made up her mind, but Yin Le squatted outside the maid's bedroom with a smile, listening to the sound of Pu Hong wiping her body over and over again.

Lu is really a deadly killer for people like Pu Hong, who even smeared this balm on her body for her, which made her suffer.

"Spread red, wash it clean." Yin Le stood up and said, his voice couldn't hide a smile, "Don't show your stuff at night." ”

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The night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the carnival of the Shangyuan Festival, and there is no curfew on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, let alone traditional regulations. At this time, men and women abandoned their previous conformism, put aside their identities, and took to the streets in different guises.

When the lanterns are lit up one after another, Yangzhou City is empty of thousands of people.

Yin Mingqu stood at the door, confirmed that Yin Jinyu did not go out, and relieved himself to release the agreed signal.

At the same time, Yin Jinluan sneakily opened the door of Qinglan Courtyard.

She walked into Yin Le's house, and it was pitch black. In order to touch the balsam, Yin Jinluan gritted his teeth and lit an oil lamp on the table.

The dim light turned on, Yin Jinluan's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw a beautiful porcelain box on the table. She took the porcelain box in two steps in three steps, flipped through it in disbelief, opened it carefully, and sniffed it on the tip of her nose, her expression suddenly becoming pleasantly surprised.

She suppressed a smile of excitement, put the porcelain box in her arms, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Yin Jinluan didn't move. She stared blankly at the three people standing in front of her, her lips twitching up and down, unable to utter a word.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk, it's that she really can't say a word!

"Can't make a sound, can you?" Yin Le's silver bell-like voice rang under the lamp, and the flames flickered, reflecting that beautiful face, "You really can't even steal things, don't you know if you can't startle snakes?" ”

Yin Jinluan's heart was flustered, and Yin Le continued slowly and methodically: "You light the lamp, don't you just can't wait for me to catch the thief?" As she spoke, she took the wick in her bare hand and lit another oil lamp.

The fragrance of "Lu" was in the air, and Yin Jinluan saw that Yin Le was smiling like a hibiscus with clear water, without a trace of carving, but it was so fascinating. Wrapped in a cloak, she suddenly raised her fingers and "shh

"Listen, here comes the thief catcher."

Yin Jinluan heard a muffled sound, the door of the house was opened, and someone broke into Qinglanxuan with a torch held high, and saw Yin Jinluan at a glance.

"She counts as Yin Jinyu?" The man was still a little hesitant, "Why are you so ugly?" According to Yin Mingqu, Yin Jinyu can be regarded as the first beauty in Yangzhou City. ”

"Big brother, this Yin Minglu is a ghost, it's hard to brag about himself. Women are all the same, since we are here, it doesn't matter if she is beautiful or ugly, let's talk about it back. One said.

Yin Jinluan hurriedly ran in the direction of Yin Le, letting out a hoarse scream from her mouth, but the person who came couldn't let her take two steps, but picked her up and threw her outside.

After being thrown outside, Yin Jinluan found that there were dozens of people who broke into Qinglan Courtyard unknowingly, and they stood outside the door and saw Yin Jinluan being thrown out, and rushed to Qinglan Xuan.

Yin Jinluan's perspective moved up, and she saw the window of the bedroom on the second floor of Qinglanxuan wide open, and an ethereal shadow sat on the window. She looked down at the people in the courtyard and slowly lit the flare in her hand.

And then - put!

Brilliant fireworks exploded, and brilliant colors illuminated the girl's countenance. The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the autumn eyes are better than the cold stars, and the fingers are like shaved onions and hair like ink. The rest of the people in the courtyard looked at the fairy-like beauty in the sky in a demented state, and there was only one thought in their hearts.

The first beauty in Yangzhou, worthy of her name.

The explosion sounded, and a group of people poured into the courtyard, holding sharp blades, surrounding the Qinglan Courtyard. The few people who had entered the house in the morning hurriedly retreated, and one of the latecomers bent his bow and arrow, and with one arrow shot the leader down his horse.

Under Yin Jinluan's wide-open pupils, her sister gently supported her hand on the window edge and stepped on the vertical wooden pillar to the ground. Qingtong swept over the people present, and Yin Le opened his lips: "Those who surrender, don't kill." ”

At that moment, Yin Jinluan saw it clearly. Yin Le was wearing a red cloak on the outside, but he was dressed as a man on the inside.