The sergeant who led the way led the man to the gate of the Ruixiang Palace, if Song Anguo didn't know that the Ruixiang King was seriously ill now, he would have been bluffed.

This luxurious and unseemly high door, I am afraid that the top is not inlaid with gold, shining, and even more dazzling in the sunlight.

"Hey, this is really the standard configuration of the palace!"

The sergeant who led the way in front of him was accustomed to it, and it seemed that it was not uncommon to see such a scene.

"Go and report to the prince, Lord Qincha is here!"

The guard guarding the door looked at Song Anguo suspiciously, felt strange, thought about it, bypassed the sergeant and came to Song Anguo and said, "Since you are Lord Qincha, do you have an official disc?" ”

This is quite cautious, Song Anguo took out the token he had just taken out at the city gate again, and when he saw that this person was still reaching out to touch it, he hurriedly dodged it.

"This is a gift from the emperor, if you break it, you can't afford it!"

Although Song Anguo got it back quickly, it was enough for the gatekeeper to see it clearly.

"Please wait, my lord, my subordinates will go and inform the prince!"

"Wait!"

Song Anguo stopped the guard who was about to go inside in time, and when he saw that he stopped at all, he continued, "There is no need to report, Ben Qin is going to find the prince in person, and it just so happens that Lord Ben Qin is also very curious about this mansion." ”

"This, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" The guards subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Song Anguo could persuade him with just two words.

"Rules? You little gatekeeper, I dare to tell me the rules? Song Anguo smiled contemptuously and walked straight in.

The guards at the gate wanted to catch up, but they were blocked by the guards behind him, including guards disguised as people sent by King Ruixiang.

They have long looked down on this group of dogs who are lackeys, and this guy has new hatred and old hatred together.

"What's the matter, you want to stop me?" Song Anguo looked at the other guards standing on the side with a smile and asked.

"The subordinates don't dare!" After saying that, he hurriedly ran to open the door and welcomed the Lord Qincha inside.

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, I'm afraid it's not this group of people.

Under Song Anguo's tough attack, he entered the Ruixiang Palace, all the way unimpeded, pretending to look around inadvertently.

"You say, I am afraid that it will cost a lot of silver to make this mansion like this, right?"

The rockeries, gardens, and corridors in front of him all cost a lot of manpower and material resources, and they looked not much different from the imperial gardens in the palace.

Tut-tut, its heart can be punished!

In a place that Song Anguo didn't notice, someone was hurrying towards the main courtyard.

"Where is the master?"

Come to the study of the main courtyard. But he didn't find any trace of his master, so he asked the guards on the side.

"The master has gone to see the prince, and he has been gone for a while, so I guess the housekeeper will be able to meet him at this time."

The man who was called the butler hurried towards the house where King Ruixiang was staying, panting all the way, and his heart was in unison, and his steps were also faster.

"Master, I have something important to report!"

The housekeeper happened to face the master who came out, and hurriedly stepped forward to report Song Anguo's arrival.

"What is it that makes you panic so much that you don't even care about your usual appearance?" Seeing the housekeeper's disheveled and sweaty appearance, the man frowned tightly, and his face did not agree.

"I can't manage so much now, Lord Qincha in the capital has arrived, and now he is in the courtyard, and his subordinates have come to report to the master!"

"Isn't it said that there is such a thing, so soon, and there is at least one day left?"

The man walked briskly towards the courtyard, which might have happened if he had let a Chincha-sama wander around the courtyard.

The butler followed behind, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief and arranging his clothes.

But not long after the two walked out of the courtyard, they bumped into Song Anguo head-on, and walked with a look of interest.

As soon as Song Anguo saw the man he was looking for, he knew that this person was only the person he was looking for.

"Seeing Lord Qincha, it is really a mistake to miss the welcome. Please go to the front room! ”

"What kind of front hall to go, I think it's very good, the scenery in this courtyard, not to mention it's pretty good, I haven't seen enough!"

Seeing that he was about to reach the edge of the main courtyard, Song Anguo was about to go towards his goal, but he didn't give up so easily.

But just two steps away, but was stopped by this person.

"What the lord said, the lord came all the way from Beijing, how can there be a gift that does not accept the wind and wash the dust, if the prince wakes up, he will definitely complain. Please don't be embarrassed! ”

Song Anguo stared at him well, and just now he clearly saw a fierce look flash, which made his heart tighten, and the whole person almost entered a fighting state.

"Hahaha, pick up the wind and wash the dust, it sounds good, lead the way over there!"

There are a lot of weird things in this house, and he can't be too rash.

Nangong Jin doesn't know where he is now, and Song Anguo doesn't have anyone to discuss for a while, so it's important to be careful.

……

Song Jiaqi has been a little bored these days, and Lin An has not entered her room for a few days.

The more time dragged on, the more panicked Song Jiaqi's heart became, although the ninth princess had already taken the elixir and would definitely have no worries, but Lin An didn't even go to the ninth princess's boudoir.

"Could it be that the pony lost interest so quickly? This can't be, didn't my mother say that it's a man, and he won't be indifferent to a woman who loves him wholeheartedly? ”

Song Jiaqi muttered to herself, could it be that Lin An has been physically and mentally exhausted these days?

After all, the affairs of the court are painstaking and laborious, and it seems that they have to make up for the horses!

In this way, late at night, Song Jiaqi walked towards the study with a bowl of tonics.

"Pony, it's Qi'er here!"

Song Jiaqi's coquettish voice made the maids on the side tremble twice.

"Come in!"

Lin An's voice was a little tired, Song Jiaqi was overjoyed, thinking that she still had a very high status in Lin An's heart.

Twisting his waist, Song Jiaqi put the tonic medicine in his hand on the desk, deliberately pulled down the clothes on his chest, and deliberately rubbed him to help him massage.

Lin Anzheng leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, feeling the softness and touch coming from his side, and felt very comfortable.

In the past few days, things have been too tense in the DPRK and China, Lin An thought about it, and seemed to have snubbed the two women in the family.

"Horse, are you busy with things in the past few days? Seeing that your face is not very good, no, I am afraid that you will be tired, so the concubine also specially prepared a tonic. ”

Lin Anxin was also surprised that Song Jiaqi was so intimate, and opened his eyes and looked forward.

Although the bowl of tonic was dark, it was also Song Jiaqi's intention, and Lin An drank it directly for face.

"It tastes good, it's late at night, and things are pretty much done today, so it's better to go back to the room and rest."

Song Jiaqi was overjoyed, she didn't expect that what she wanted in her heart could be achieved so quickly, it really didn't take any effort to get it.

"Yes!"

Lin An strode in front, while Song Jiaqi followed by a bird, and the two returned to Song Jiaqi's yard one after the other.

As soon as the door was closed, Lin An looked impatient, and pulled Song Jiaqi to kiss him.

Song Jiaqi was even more happy, thinking about how the effect of the medicine had not yet occurred halfway, it turned out that Lin An had restrained himself along the way.

This night, the two had a hot night......

They are fighting hotly, but the hostess in the Pony's Mansion is not so tasteful.

"Princess, then Song Jiaqi is really getting more and more excessive, and now she is directly looking for the horse's study, if you don't make a move, what if the horse doesn't have the heart to you?"

Zhao Rumei's personal maid looked worried, and she was really worried about her princess.

"Let her be happy for a while, a concubine who can't give birth to a child can't make any waves."

Rather than leaving an occasional explosive by Lin An's side, it is better to maintain the status quo.

"That's it, if it's getting late today, rest!"

……

Late at night, everyone was asleep.

A figure quietly rolled into the backyard of the Song Mansion, taking advantage of the night to identify the direction, and then stopped staying in place, only running in that direction.

Zhang San, who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up, and stood in front of the gate of the courtyard waiting for who came.

"Brother Zhang, do you remember me?"

This person ripped off the mask covering his face, and Zhang San felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Lin Jin reminded again, "Your prince once came to look for me, and when we were in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, we met. ”

Zhang San was reminded like this and immediately remembered that this person was the future valley master of Baihua Valley, and it seemed that his surname was Lin.

"Lin Gongzi, is there something wrong with visiting late at night?" Zhang San remembered that his Hou Ye had instructed that men and dogs should not be let go at will.

Lin Jin knew Nangong Jin's temperament very well, and he thought that he had told Zhang San some words, which was nothing more than asking him to help take care of this second lady of the Song family.

"I'm here to find my fiancée. She lives in this courtyard, and you should know her. ”

Zhang San's face became more and more strange, he knew this person's fiancée? Can't you?

"Miss Zhuge , that's my fiancée."

When Lin Jin said this in person, Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief, he thought it was ......

"Then please come in, the East Wing is where Miss Zhuge lives, you are free."

As long as it's not to find the second miss of the Song family, Zhang San can do anything.

Zhuge Fengyin in the room was not actually asleep, lying on the bed and tearing the handkerchief in his hand, with words in his mouth.

"I said I was going to come to me, but now the night is about to pass, and I don't even see a figure, and you want me to forgive, dream about it!"

Lin Jin gently pushed open the window door, and happened to hear Zhuge Fengyin's words, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Just think of me? It's all about me? ”

Zhuge Fengyin didn't hear this familiar voice, and he almost wanted to die.

With an indignant face, he looked in Lin Jin's direction, "Why are you so excessive, you made me angry at first, and even made fun of me!" ”

Lin Jin saw that she was really angry, this was not the purpose of his coming, so he hurriedly stepped forward and put down his body and coaxed softly.