003-Ling Chi Death 3

"Vultures don't eat the living." Cui'er heard the clue, and she said with some pity, "You like to talk nonsense, the girl will wake up after a while, you remind her to eat, and I have to go to the kitchen to prepare pastries for Miss Four." I'll go first. ”

"Hmph, if you don't believe it, forget it, didn't the young master use the accompanying Elder Hu Yi to treat her, I bet it must definitely be a vulture delicacy." Ying'er almost beat her chest, she looked at Cui'er indifferent, and even laughed at her appearance, Ying'er was silent.

"Okay, I believe everything you say, but this is in the Later Tang Dynasty, not our Tianshui City, every word you say has to be thought about before you say it, understand." Cui'er crossed the threshold and looked back at the sleeping woman behind the gauze curtain when she finally walked out.

The land of Bainan, the imperial capital of Wuzhou under Luoyang Mountain, has precipitated too much historical elegance in the Later Tang Dynasty, and the business dart bureau on the street is a few steps away, and the roadside vendors are not worried about their own shouting, which will add a touch of plain market style to the prosperity of the imperial capital.

The luxurious carriage pulled by five pure Western Desert blood horses, under the strange eyes of the people along the way, calmly drove along the dazzling central street to the drunken wind building deep in the alley at the end of the street.

Long Yanluo sat on the inside of the carriage with his eyes closed, he listened carefully to the movement on the street, Bai Yang sat opposite Long Yanluo, his face was slightly gloomy, because he couldn't read the young master in front of him recently. They are the royal family of Beihu, originally from the dark side of Luoyang Mountain, the extremely secret plank road rushed to the imperial capital, it is not easy to avoid the fine work on the road, but the young master actually saved a female slave whose life and death are unknown on the road, which is really not his usual vigorous and resolute approach.

"If you have anything to say, you might as well say it." Long Yanluo didn't open his eyes, but his very calm tone was dispelling Baiyang's uneasiness, "Your heartbeat is up and down, I can't think normally." ”

"Young master, why did you save that slave, in the high-sounding Hou Tang Dynasty, slaves are not even as good as animals, we came to Wuzhou in disguise as a merchant clan, if it is known by people with bad intentions, we still have a slave in the Later Tang Dynasty, and the reputation that the young master has accumulated over the years is only afraid of ......" Baiyang's words were sonorous, and he didn't dare to continue to say anything before he said half of the words.

Because, when Long Yanluo opened his eyes, the cold light that could shock everyone, and the ruthlessness that could make people's hearts tremble, was only understood by Bai Yang and Chen Qi, who were always around.

"We're here, get out of the car." A simple sentence immediately dispelled Baiyang's scruples, since the young master didn't want to answer, he didn't need to continue to ask, even if he had been studying with the young master since he was five years old and learning martial arts together, it didn't mean that he could say anything to an attendant, a guard, and a secret agent.

Drunken wind building dark red ancient pattern small seal signboard, in the later Tang Dynasty is really rare, as we all know, the Later Tang Dynasty has long followed the writing of the very convenient Meilin line, this small seal, used in the tombstone of the deceased is barely workable.

However, there is another reason why Zuifeng Lou became famous in the Later Tang Dynasty, according to legend, the previous proprietress was the daughter of a prominent family on the Dongyuan Continent, but unfortunately fell in love with the Later Tang Dynasty scholar who was thousands of miles away. The proprietress followed, but the scholar was nowhere to be found, and the proprietress missed the scholar day and night, so she could only borrow wine to relieve her sorrows. Later, the proprietress fell in love with all kinds of fine wines, so naturally she didn't think about looking for the disappeared scholars, and the wine jar in the underground wine cellar of Zuifeng Lou could be placed from the street of Central Street to the end of the street.

The crowd that ushered in the delivery shuttled in on the first floor of the Drunken Wind Building, and the courteous Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward to greet Baiyang and the others.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was slightly surprised, "This is not two-", without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Chen Qi quickly clicked on this person's acupuncture points, as Long Yanluo's entourage, he is not tall, but he is clever enough, I saw him reply, "Mr. has good eyesight, this is the second young master of our house, there are many people, and after the young master comes, Tang is very quiet to play, and I hope that Mr. will not pay more attention to it." If the gentleman understands, blink his eyes, and the villain can help you relieve your sorrows. ”

The middle-aged man has always maintained a posture of getting up and half-standing, he looked at the second prince of Beihu passing by, and knew that it was really difficult to linger, and when he came to Zuifeng Lou to drink tea, he could be pointed. He nodded and blinked in a hurry, Chen Qi laughed lightly, and solved the fat man's dumb acupoint and the acupuncture points on his body, only to hear a clang, the wooden bench suddenly bears hundreds of pounds of fat man who has no strength to restrain it, and there is only one ending, broken into wood slag.

"Chen Qi, you hurt people again." Long Yanluo heard the noise downstairs and joked.

"That fat man almost exposed the identity of the young master somehow." Chen Qi replied.

"How do you know that ten miles away from this small drunken wind building, it is already full of people from the Shu family." Long Yanluo's words were light, saying that the danger of the moment was as simple as saying that the tea was very light.

"Young master, we have made an appointment with the old man of the Shu family to come here, and now only the son of Shu Lu and Miss Shu Qin, who are in charge of the east and west account rooms, are waiting in the private room, and Shu Fan and Shu Ping, who are holding the keys to the north and south accounts, have not yet come, these two are not only old, but also biological brothers." Chen Qi meticulously reported the information one by one, "To put it bluntly, these two people are the concubine's maternal uncle." ”

"Oh, it's not small." Long Yanluo stretched out a finger and tapped the tabletop, there are pipa girls playing Yuan songs in the drunken wind building all year round, the tone is flat and staggered, and it sounds extremely playful, Long Yanluo is listening to the little song at the moment, calculating the time. At this time, the pipa girl in the audience had just finished singing, and I could hear the continuous applause from the audience, and a column of domestic servants with great pomp and circumstance walked up the only staircase in the drunken wind building.

"Let's go next door." Long Yanluo got up and said, he just tapped the water-stained tabletop, the patent leather on it was in an uneven state, only to hear a crisp cracking sound, the patent leather all burst open, and carefully laid on the tabletop.

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In the pear wooden house, the curtain on the bed curtain was torn off, and the woman with her hair was squatting in the corner shivering, her chest did not have a continuous heartbeat, and she did many ridiculous actions willfully, but there was no pain at all, where did her heart go.

"Do you like to eat or not! When the young master comes back, I will go and sue! You slave! Ying'er looked angrily at the blue and white porcelain pieces on the ground, the scattered rice grains still had a burst of hot fragrance, and the vegetable leaves that were not greasy at all were also hanging on the round stool, beside the table legs, and in front of the door.

Lan Mo's body was still trembling, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, which was extremely dazzling in the night, Dongfang Yu, you dare to use it to kill me, you dare to use the poison I created to kill me!