Qingqing sent the ink back to report safety and went to find Shi Jin with Hua Niang, Hua Niang respectfully walked in front of Qingqing's left along the way, she remembered that she slapped Qingqing, but she forgot it early in the morning, as long as her face didn't hurt Qingqing would not remember.

"Lord Shi." Qingqing saluted Shi Jin, who was sitting on a chair and sipping tea, Shi Jin only nodded slightly, Qingqing rolled his eyes in his heart, pretending that the big-tailed wolf was mixed like this, and he still regarded himself as Lord Qincha.

"Qingqing girl, sit down, what are you going to Kyoto for this time?" Shi Jin asked casually, Qingqing looked at the flower girl standing on the side and did not answer. Shi Jin waved his hand knowingly, and the flower girl went down.

"Lord Shi, Kyoto is the most prosperous capital, everyone dreams of coming over to see the true face, and the Son of Heaven wants to see the dragon's face at his feet, although he may not be able to see the Son of Heaven, but it is also good to breathe the air that the real dragon Son of Heaven has breathed." Qing Qing smiled.

Shi Jin looked at Qingqing and smiled hypocritically, "Qingqing girl, we Mingren don't say secret words, are you here for the young general of the Li family?" ”

Qingqing put away her smile and looked at Shi Jin, she couldn't guess what Shi Jin's attitude was, although he remained neutral and neither side was close, but he was an official of the imperial court, and the Li family was now a criminal to be punished by the imperial court.

"Lord Shi, what do you think of the Li family?" Qingqing thought for a moment and asked him cautiously.

"I'm just an idle official, and it's not my turn to worry about these important court affairs." Shi Jin's faint words made Qingqing have no good impression of him, and Qingqing classified this Shi Jin as an unreliable person.

"Since Lord Shi doesn't care, forget it, I don't have anything to say, can Lord Shi be regarded as if he hasn't seen me? It's good for all of us. Qing Qing looked at Shi Jin coldly, and his tone was not so enthusiastic.

"Hahaha, sure enough, Miss Qingqing is a lover. I was very impressed with you when I was in Yunyong County, and now that you appear in Kyoto with such an image, I have to say that the girl is not an ordinary person. Shi Jin's sudden laughter made Qingqing's flesh jump, and she was almost scared to death like a nervous disorder.

"Lord Shi, what do you mean by this, why do I listen to it in a daze?" Qingqing frowned.

"Girl, don't worry," Shi Jin chuckled a few times, then he stood up and walked forward, Qingqing saw that he was actually gone? Then she also followed, Shi Jin walked in front, and Qingqing dragged the coat with a long skirt and walked behind with great difficulty.

"Lord Shi, can I take off this coat?" Qingqing is really fed up with this strange clothes.

"Girl, if you can't even conquer a piece of clothing, how can you save people?" Shi Jin didn't look back, his voice came and he heard a burst of fire clearly, what does this broken clothes have to do with saving people?

After rockery, promenade, garden, Qingqing was taken around the dizzy, from the outside this music square is not very big, why did you walk for so long?

In the end, Shi Jin took Qingqing into a kitchen-style room, at a stove, Shi Jin turned on the mechanism, the stove cracked to reveal a hole, Shi Jin walked down, Qingqing looked at the hole with a diameter of less than one meter, and directly took off her coat, she was fed up with the clothes.

I went down the steps for a distance of more than three meters to the ground, and there were torches on both sides, and Shi Jin walked lightly in front. Qingqing held the golden needle in her hand, just in case there was an emergency, she didn't trust this Shi Jin very much now.

Finally, a bed and simple items appeared at the end of the aisle, there was a thin person lying on the bed, Qingqing's intuition told her that this person was the person she was looking for, Qingqing ran over to take a look, sure enough, it was Li Haoyang, his face was still pale and bloodless, and it seemed that the injury was not healed.

"How's it going, girl? Am I sincere enough aunt? Shi Jin looked at Qingqing with a smile, Qingqing's little face flushed, she was wary of Shi Jin all the way.