Ming Yu muttered in insignificant words, and Yun Jinghe in front of him saw that they were lagging behind, so he greeted them and beckoned.

"Mingzhen, hurry up, Miss said that you will eat enough rock sugar gourds tonight!"

When Ming Yu heard the rock sugar gourd, he hurriedly jumped up and chased after him and held Yun Jinghe's hand.

He took Yunjinghe's hand, looked at Lin Yueqing, who was walking in front of him holding a fan and swaying slightly, slowly let go of Yunjinghe's hand, took a few steps forward and walked side by side with Lin Yueqing, and his little hand slowly reached out to catch the corner of her sleeve.

Lin Yueqing felt the sleeves of her clothes sinking, and when she looked down, she saw Ming Zhen, she glanced back slightly, vacated her right hand, and hung down and grabbed Ming Zhen's small hand.

Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, and a bright smile instantly bloomed on his face.

Pingfeng Pavilion is the most conspicuous of the rows of small buildings on the side of the Xiaoyue River, the attic with red lanterns, the door is full of groups of people who come to eat, and the business is close to the drunken rain building of the Ming family.

"There are so many people, when will this be scheduled!"

Yun Kite couldn't help but say.

Lin Yueqing saw the crowded crowd and raised his eyes to glance at the Stygian Wind.

Seeing Lin Yueqing's hint, the wind nodded, stepped forward and said something to the servant guarding the door, the servant glanced at Lin Yueqing, and hurriedly ran over.

"Childe, forgive me, there are many people in the small pavilion, please here!" Saying that, he ordered someone to open a hidden door on the side and led Lin Yueqing and his party in.

"Guests, go to the pavilion to order food first, and the little slave will take the son to meet our girl!" The servant said and pointed to the several-story Pavilion of the Wind.

Lin Yueqing glanced at the people with doubts and vigilance in their eyes, and nodded to them.

"You guys go in first, eat whatever you want, I'll be here in a moment."

After saying that, she handed the hand of the stinger to the cloud kite, turned around and followed the little slave into the path beside her.

Seeing Lin Yueqing go away, everyone looked at each other, and finally entered the Wind Pavilion.

The little slave took Lin Yueqing around and around, and finally came to a small building.

"Childe, please!" The little slave withdrew when he had finished speaking.

Lin Yueqing took two steps forward and looked left and right.

"Miss Lin, please come in!" A bright female voice rang out, and the door slowly opened.

The woman standing inside the door was dressed in red, and it was the head of the Floating Moon Pavilion, Wanjun.

Lin Yueqing entered the door, and Wan Jun led her to the upper seat and spoke slowly.

"The master asked the slave to wait for you, this is what the master got for you!" Saying that, Wanjun took out an embroidered handkerchief from his sleeve, and the embroidered handkerchief was a gilded post, "This is the post of Qu Wei and Lu, and it is also the post of the Qu brothers and sisters to gather the world's talented young people, as long as you take the post and pass their level, you can enter the Zhou Mansion!" ”

Lin Yueqing took the post and put it in his arms.

"Thank you!" She said lightly.

Wanjun didn't know what to say to her, so he carefully sent her out of the room.

Lin Yue cleared the door and was walking towards the path where she came, as soon as she stepped on the path, a man in black immediately blocked her way, looking at her with hatred in his eyes.

"What did Wanjun give you just now, hurry up and take it out!"

Lin Yueqing saw that although this person was dressed in black, his figure did not look like an assassin at all, so he couldn't help but guess something, took the folding fan and hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said deliberately.

"What did Junjun give me, what do you care?"

When the masked man heard this, he was immediately furious.

"She's my daughter-in-law who hasn't passed through the door, you say it's none of my business!"

Lin Yueqing couldn't help but smile helplessly when he heard this.

"I don't have time to take care of you!"

When the man in black saw that she was leaving, he blocked the way and looked at him viciously.

"What the hell are you doing here, you ugly bastard?"

Ugly? Lin Yueqing was speechless when he heard this, looked at him and snorted coldly.

"Since you want to know so much, then Ben Gongzi will tell you, Miss Wanjun has intentions, and specially called Ben Gongzi to give Ben Gongzi a love thing, you say that you are her fiancé, do you have a token?"

At this moment, the man in black was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a while, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly opened his sleeves.

"Look, this ...... This is a token of love. The man in black pointed to a scar on his arm and swore an oath.

Lin Yueqing almost laughed out loud when he saw the scar.

Who will take this scar as a token of love, and the token of hatred is almost the same!

Lin Yueqing really didn't bother to pay attention to such a second fool, and he was about to leave.