Reputedly. The question of "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * First * Hair". Until breakfast is finished. No one told Lan Mo the answer.

And the little girl Lingzhu, who has always been serious. It was also the first time on the way to the young organizer. Laughed and laughed.

The third floor of the Kowloon Inn. A private room with a bay window. Plenty of sunlight came into the house. There are no fancy ornaments. In front of the window is a pot of green plants sprouting new shoots. It's supposed to be a warm place. But there was a little coldness in it.

"It's a silver ticket worth five hundred taels. Is it enough? "A cup of tea after a meal. It's a tea that Lan Mo has never seen. Some of them are black. She glanced at what Yin Mufeng handed over with an expressionless face. With the person who just served himself with vegetables. It's like two people.

A moment of enthusiasm. A moment of coldness. Is this person practicing the two heavens of ice and fire?

Lan Mo didn't ask anymore. I just consciously took the silver ticket. Thank you very humbly. "The little woman is very gracious. A single name has a last word. He lives in Dongyuan. A place that will be useful in the future. Remember to pass the book to me. ”

Full of nonsense. Yin Mufeng thought this in his heart. But see Lan Mo poured a pot of tea. I took a few more pastries. He laughed and walked to the door downstairs without looking back. Ling Feng looked at the remnants of this wind whirlpool. I couldn't help frowning. "The prince let her go."

"Apparently not." Yin Mufeng said lightly. The movement of fingers tapping on the table is very similar to someone who used to be in Wuzhou Drunken Wind Building. He said. "She'll be back soon."

I saw that Yin Mufeng hadn't knocked a hundred times. Suddenly, there was the sound of stamping on the stairs. When the figures that went back and forth reappeared in front of several people. No one dared to doubt the young master's seemingly guessed certainty.

Lan Mo didn't pant for breath. It's just a crumpled notice in his hand. Her eyebrows furrowed. Quite shocked, he threw the notice on the table in front of Yin Mufeng.

"The royal Yin clan is really too deceitful." Lan Mo said indignantly.

Yin Mufeng looked at the description on the notice but was not annoyed. Instead, the defendant was amused by the portrait he had painted.

Ling Zhu's face was very different. She couldn't help but say silently. "Today, there are frequent border thieves in the ghost city. If you find a man with such a look. Please contact the Duning Palace...... Isn't this exactly what ...... painted?"

This portrait looks delicate but is actually strong. It's not the handiwork of the ice-faced Qiruo. That girl naturally only paints the back. This is professional ethics. It will certainly not be overcome.

Then there is only one possibility. It was Xiao Eleven who drew it himself. He actually painted himself like this. Just ask. Yesterday evening. Self in a sedan chair. It's so big and three coarse. It was only then that Yin Muyou turned himself into this appearance.

"It looks like the eleventh brother. To you who are dressed as men. I can't forget it. Yin Mufeng teased. Another month. He was twenty-five years old. For a prince who has not yet married. Definitely an awkward age.

"It's hard for me to walk alone right now." Lan Mo muttered to himself. Suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes. "Why don't you continue to cover me."

"No, you can't. We didn't know each other. Besides...... "Yin Mufeng is a positive color."

"Besides what." Of course, Lan Mo couldn't imagine the reason why Yin Mufeng was hesitant. But he seemed to guess something between his hesitation. He wouldn't think he had a crush on him. Joke. She has read countless people. How can you covet this little bit of his beauty?

"Besides, you just said that the royal Yin clan deceived people too much." Yin Mufeng repeated Lan Mo's casual words. There was a very natural look on his face. It's like saying something that is too natural. "Ahem. I also have the surname Yin. ”

Lan Mo was dumbfounded. Think about it. But he felt that Yin Mufeng's words were also a little inappropriate. She couldn't help but say. "So be it. I don't mean to rely on you. Since you know the master of the ghost pawnshop. Naturally, I also know other masters. I don't ask for much. I just like to collect this pendant. As. You can help me find someone to build a few. ”

Seeing that Yin Mufeng didn't even raise his eyelids. Lan Mo hurriedly took out the silver ticket that he had just put away. He even took out another wad of red gold. "These are deposits. You can help me. ”

Keep talking nonsense. This is the second time that Yin Mufeng has meditated in his heart.

However, the words that came to the lips became. "I don't think you have any money." Lan Mo didn't know Yin Mufeng's other identity. Naturally, I thought this person was praising her. Just smirked.

Ling Zhu snorted coldly. Seeing that the young master just mocked the woman in front of him slightly. I echoed it in my heart. It's really self-defeating. If you see the belongings in the young master's backyard. I can't laugh anymore.

"Huh. Then you're agreeing to help. Lan Mo was in a messy mood. It's a little better.

"Still. Not here. Only if you go back to the seed with me. Yin Mufeng told truthfully. He was waiting for Lan Mo's reaction.

The woman in front of her. How could he not know her identity. Blue dust. He was first sentenced to death in the Later Tang Dynasty. tossed and turned, and almost became the crown princess of the former crown prince of Beihu. Later, he escaped in the big wedding banquet of the newlyweds. Became the first concubine to escape from Beihu. Now. The Shadow Warrior of the Later Tang Dynasty and the Dragon Ziwei of the Northern Hu. Shu's white guard. There are even two forces that can't tell where they belong. are secretly tracking the footprints of Lan Mo.

It's just that. She didn't know it. and dared to bargain with him openly. to craft a unique secret weapon belonging to the Blue Moon. The last word fan pendant.

Yin Mufeng's lilac sleeved robe swept gently between the tables. It's only a moment. Lan Mo nodded solemnly. She's also weighing up. She was unarmed. It's like a tiger that has been plucked out. Face the enemy. Can't fight. This is for Lan Mo, who has been wandering in various battles all year round. It's a terrifying reality.

So. She had to scrape together nine pendants. Like the poison she created. The Nine Domains are average.

Lan Mo took one last look. The trees surrounding the castle. The magnificent banyan tree. Tall cedars. Bright green bamboo. The majestic towers are rugged and dignified. It's like a giant god looking down on the tiny beings.

Out of the gates of the Ghost City. Back again. The end of the blue will inevitably change the old look into a new one. Little Eleven. Wait for it. My sister hasn't gone into the palace yet.

The Zijin Palace is the main palace of the Xishu Imperial Palace. Purple auspicious clouds shrouded the land of Xishu. Taken from the auspicious meaning. The emperor usually discussed with his courtiers in the council hall. The rest is in the Zhaofu Hall where the queen lives.

But in fact, in the Purple Palace. There is an unwritten rule. The queen is destined to be an empty guard to take care of the palace. The emperor has always only stayed in the Purple Pear Palace. This has been since the death of Concubine Li. It has never changed. Of course. I was particularly upset. Or when the emperor had normal physiological needs. He will still patronize the concubines of the harem.

Thereupon. Step through the golden palace gates that glow with purple light. Yin Muyou took three idlers from the painting boat. When I went to visit the Emperor in the Purple Pear Hall. The eighth princess Yin Libai, who didn't hurt in the slightest. But he was very obediently by the emperor's side. Yin Feiwu played reversi with Queen Xia.

"Brother Eleven was very beautiful last night. You can listen to this morning's joke. "Yin Libai is really a pot that can't be opened. She was smiling happily. Because. Yin Feiwu's sunspot wiped the white child of Xia Fu almost dry. "Father. Over here. Over here. And here. ”

"Watching the chess is silent. Your Highness. The father-in-law who was waiting on the side reminded him again and again. But it still can't stop the eight princesses who have always been willful.

It was a happy family of three. Yin Muyou has not been communicated. Straight in. It was also unexpected, so that none of you here expected it. Xia Fu was naturally unexpectedly happy. And the emperor and the eighth princess were just unexpected accidents.

"See your father's father. Queen mother. Yin Shiyi restrained his smile. He only answered. "The eighth sister has no school hours. It is natural to stay in the princess's mansion. Don't let your father worry. ”

"Eleventh brother, you say this. My sister doesn't like to hear it. The princess's mansion is thousands of miles away in Netherlands. Is the eleventh brother driving me back to the fiefdom? A trace of grievance flashed in Yin Libai's eyes. This trick is too common in the eyes of his peers. It's just that it is extremely useful in front of the emperor.

"Eleven. You live in the palace for a long time. Didn't feel it. Rishiro loves it here. Just stay here for a while and get out of the way. "Yin Feiwu loves this eighth princess very much. Just because she is Muli's only daughter. It is also his only sustenance for many years.

Xia Fu picked up a white child. She laughed. "Your Majesty forgot. Eleven did not live in the palace for long. When he was a child, he lived in the Tang family and the Liu family. ”

Yin Shiyi didn't bother with this eighth sister like a child. He didn't love this palace in the first place. If it's not for the sake of completing the task. The eighth sister is not there. He didn't have the time to enter the palace to find a scolding.

"Since my sister is here. Eleven was left soon. There are still many new arrivals to sort out. The retainers retired. Yin Muyou looked at the emperor and didn't speak. Just waved his hand. He took two steps back. When passing through the palace gate. The other three immediately followed.

"How. The princess is fine. Tang Leran was talkative. Just finished speaking. I saw Qi Ruo glaring at him. Don't you see His Highness's face dark? Dare to ask.

Yin Muyou didn't answer. When I walked to the palace gate leading to the outside of the imperial city. The guards guarding the gate hurriedly led the four horses out of the stable. I saw Yin Muyou jumping off the horse very quickly. Four different moments. Whip up. I heard the sound of horses' hooves in the central street of Ghost City.

Galloping. He suddenly turned back to Liu Yuan behind him and asked. "Is there still any connection between Tang Rouxin and that person?"

"You mean that Su Qianmo." Liu Yuan replied against the howling wind.

"If there is still a connection. Bring Tang Rouxin to our ferry today. I asked her something. Yin Muyou never looked back. His current direction. It is the direction of the land gate of Oni Castle.

There's a little message coming back. It is said that the person in the portrait was caught at the south gate. I'm afraid it's not a man yet.