"What is your good idea?" Zhong Ling raised his eyes to look at him, and put on a deaf look.

"Every time there is a birthday in Elder Fan's mansion, there will be a pair of people to deliver fresh vegetables every day, and there are my people in them."

Fishing in troubled waters, and then waiting for the opportunity to kill them, is really clever.

"But in this way, I'm afraid it will affect you." Zhong Ling raised an eyebrow at him.

The man smiled faintly and said, "Do you think that the Pavilion Master of Xuanji Pavilion doesn't know about this matter?" It's just that I'm afraid that the ugliness of the family will be publicized, and if a person dies, it will naturally be a big thing and a small thing. ”

"Let's go!" Zhong Ling patted Bai Yanjiu's shoulder and walked out first.

Shu Le didn't know why, and was about to follow, but was stopped by a man.

"It's better for you to wait here, your brother is going to do it, but it's going to lose his head."

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, in Beizhou, a place that is quite powerful, the status of vegetable sellers is about higher than that of beggars on the street, and no one is willing to take a second look when walking on the road, Zhong Ling is mixed in among these people, and he feels quite relieved.

Walking outside the elder's mansion, Zhong Ling stopped, looked at the majestic mansion, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he knew that there was such a convenient way, why did he risk death to come here yesterday?

The guards stepped forward impatiently and urged them: "I said, your hands and feet are sharp, and you have delayed the elders' meals, so I will ask you!" ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

The old man in the lead moved his hand unequivocally, and Zhong Ling, who had hit, covered the back of his head and followed him quietly and walked inside.

"Go fast!" The guard at the door still thought she was rubbing, and scolded and grabbed the vegetable leaves and threw them at her head.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!

Zhong Ling wanted to endure it, and there were hands on the top of her head to brush the vegetable leaves for her, and at the same time, the guard who had just done it also fell to the ground, and the movement was so fast that even she couldn't see it clearly.

Zhong Ling blinked, and the man had already stood in front of her as if no one was around, carrying the flat shoulder that originally belonged to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling hid in the crowd and moved to the man's side step by step, and suddenly smelled a vague smell on the tip of his nose, which was the fragrance of cold plum.

Zhong Ling froze in place until someone stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

"It's here!"

Zhong Ling came back to her senses, she was already in the back kitchen, and Bai Yanjiu handed her a bag of things.

"Put this in the soup, as long as the elder drinks it, he will definitely die!"

Bai Yanjiu said, poured the bag in his hand into the pot, the fish meat was churning, and the powder disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Ling shook the powder in his hand, and for the first time he felt powerless that the hero was useless.

Following the example of Bai Yanjiu, she poured all the packets of medicine in her hand into the soup, and did not forget to stir it carefully.

Bai Yanjiu took out another bag from his sleeve and lifted the lid of another pot.

"You used to kill people like this?" Zhong Ling asked him with his hand.

Bai Yanjiu seemed a little embarrassed, paused, and said with a smile: "Not really, today, I was forced to be helpless!" ”

Someone outside the door urged, Bai Yanjiu was already weak-hearted, his hand shook, and the medicine bag also fell in.

"I said, can you hurry? Delay the meal, watch your skin! ”

The front yard was busy and couldn't get out, and the man only stopped for a moment before leaving, Bai Yanjiu searched for a long time at the bottom of the bowl, and finally found the medicine bag, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

Zhong Ling hesitated for a while, then mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you have an impression of the person who carried you back yesterday?" ”

"Nope!" Bai Yanjiu shook his head and turned around to hide the unnaturalness on his face.

"What does he do, you ask? I'm just a passerby. ”

"I just think, it's a little ......familiar," Zhong Ling muttered to himself, unconsciously raising his hand to stroke the tips of the cabbage leaves on the top, it shouldn't be him, he should be far away in Xia Ling, but the smell ......

"Let's go, it's all ready!" Bai Yanjiu urged.

Zhong Ling looked up and saw that he had already packed up two food boxes and handed one of them to her.

Zhong Ling was about to take it, but he seemed to be a little uneasy, so he took it back and advised: "I will present the food box later, and you and I will leave through the back door, remember?" ”

"I'm better at running away than you!" Zhong Ling took the food box and walked out first.

There was a small servant outside the kitchen to guide the way, but he separated her from Bai Yanjiu, led Bai Yanjiu to the main hall, but led her to the backyard.

"I'm ......," Zhong Ling tentatively wanted to speak.

But he was interrupted by the maidservant in a cold voice: "There is a distinguished guest today, you will serve separately!" ”

Zhong Ling obediently closed his mouth and lowered his head and followed behind the servant.

Late last night, I had time to take a good look at the future, there was a splendid front yard in this mansion, and there was a living spring in the rockery in the backyard, which meandered into a stream at the foot, the stream was murmuring, and the fish were jumping happily in the water, red and white, all the koi.

The life of a rich man is really extravagant.

The maidservant took Zhong Ling through the rockery, stopped in the shade, and turned to leave.

Zhong Ling stood in place with the food box, waited for a long time, didn't hear anyone's voice, couldn't help but raise his head to look, and found that he was thrown on the shore, leaving only a shade above his head and a stone table beside him to enjoy the coolness, gritted his teeth hatefully, and secretly scolded the maid for not being kind.

At this moment, a cloud-pink figure came in front of her, and the woman saw her and laughed softly.

"Long time no see."

Zhong Ling watched her come closer, and a sneer crossed her lips: "It's been a long time, your Excellency is really indistinguishable, I don't know whether to call you a son, or a young lady!" ”

The woman's figure is slim, her hair is neatly combed, and there is nothing wrong with it, but that face is the same as the little beggar Fanmu she met in Yecheng a few months ago.

It turns out that it's not that she's feminine, but that she's a woman at all! The beggar gang really colluded with Xuanji Pavilion.

"Don't worry, general, there are some things, let's sit down and talk slowly!" Shimu pursed his lips and chuckled, and sat down at the stone table.

See the reason

There is nothing to hide, Zhong Ling sat down in front of her generously, and said lukewarmly: "I only have one side relationship with you, and I really don't have anything to say!" ”

"But I have something to say to the general, if you waste such a lot of effort to invite you into the urn, naturally you can't let your hard work go to waste." Fanmu smiled gently, made a cup of Biluochun for Zhong Ling, and pushed the teacup in front of her.

"Courtesy is still exchanged." Zhong Ling took the tea and handed the food box in his hand.

Fanmu took the food box, calmly took out the food, tasted a few bites of each, and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhong Ling.

"Since I have eaten the general's things, the generals should also taste my things!"

"This ......"

She dared to eat what she had drugged, but she didn't dare to eat it.

"Thanks, I'm not thirsty yet!" Zhong Ling calmly pushed the teacup aside, stared at Fanmu intently, and sneered in his heart, but to see how long she could last!

However, Zhong Ling didn't know that the world was sinister, and after about half a cup of tea, Fanmu was not only safe and sound, but his face became more and more beautiful.

Blowing the tea leaves on the cup, he took a sip of tea, and asked with a smile: "Is the general wondering, why can I still sit here decently after eating your things?" ”

"You're too worried!" Zhong Ling looked away.

Fanmu said to himself again: "That's because I gave Bai Yan wine for the medicine." ”

Zhong Ling's right hand trembled, and she just picked up the tea in her hand and spilled half of it, and the maid stepped forward very intimately to wipe off the water stains on her body.

Fanmu looked at her with a smile: "Now the general should always believe that I have wasted a lot of thought to see you?" ”

"Brought me to Beizhou from Xingyue, step by step, you can afford me!" Zhong Ling sneered, secretly exerting force in her hand, and the cup turned into powder on her fingertips.

Fanmu was calm, made her another cup of tea, and handed it over.

"As long as I want, no matter where the general is, I can set up a bureau for the general to come to my territory."

Zhong Ling's face was full of anger, and he felt that he was being played with between his palms, and the dagger in his sleeve was about to move.

"It's no wonder general, I'm really entrusted by others, and the person who entrusts me with things is not in a good situation." Shiemi looked at her and smiled.

"I've always only cared about my own comfort, others have nothing to do with me, if you are fine, I will leave first!" Zhong Ling got up to leave, and more than 30 people came out of the bamboo forest behind her and surrounded her.

Zhong Lingtou didn't look back, looked at the man in black in front of him, and sneered: "Do you think these people can trap me?" ”

"General Zhong is heroic, no one can match, I just hope that the general can patiently listen to what I have to say before leaving!"

Zhong Ling didn't hear it, loosened his muscles, raised his foot and kicked at the two black-clothed people beside him, Fanmu didn't say a word, the rest of the people didn't dare to do it easily, just let Zhong Ling kill him, Zhong Ling put down more than ten people, secretly admired Fanmu's endurance, and turned to look at her.

"I'm curious, how much that person promised you, and you didn't care about the life and death of your subordinates."

"Nothing good, just me

If these people are not enough to discourage the general, there will be many dead soldiers in Xuanji Pavilion. ”

Zhong Ling lost interest, walked up to her and sat down, and said coldly: "If you can't fight back, it's very disappointing!" ”

"What's so difficult about this, what the general wants, just ask!" Fanmu clapped his hands with a smile and dismissed his men.

Zhong Ling looked at the jade wrench on her thumb that was very well polished, and her face was slightly gloomy.

"Are you willing to expose your identity for him?"

Fanmu turned his fingers, and his face was still pale: It's just a false name, he is for the sake of the general, but he doesn't even want his life. ”

"There are people in this world who are willing to give up their lives for me, but I don't know if I am talking to you if it is the same person." Zhong Ling bowed his head.

His right hand was suddenly pinched by Fanmu, and Fanmu's face was grim: "You naturally know who I'm talking about!" Since the news of your death came out, he was undressed and looked for the bottom of the cliff for two months, he was so thin that he lost his human form, your brother couldn't stand it, and gave him a slap, he promised to set up a well-dressed mound for you, but he set up a mound, he went to Xia Ling non-stop, gathered the old department, and went to the imperial city overnight, Shen Tianyu received a sword from him, but do you know what the price he paid? ”

Fanmu let go of her hand and looked at her, revealing a grim smile.

"He was shot into a bloody hole by the Imperial Forest Army in the palace, if it weren't for Luo Yuling and the princess of Xue Ling Country, he would have gone down to the Yellow Spring at this moment, Zhong Ling, how can you do it?"

Yes, how can she be virtuous.

Zhong Ling held on to the stone table and staggered to his feet.

(End of chapter)