"Ling girl, the location of this Qianyuan Tower is really good, you see, this east, west, south three sides of the camellia surrounding, the north is close to the Moyun River, on the top of the tower, the river to enjoy the flowers, dance and ink, make friends with like-minded people, it is simply a triple win."

Lei Xin didn't pay attention to the surprised, amazed, or scruntled glances of the people around her, but explained everything she knew to Xiao Ling while walking.

"It's a great place indeed." Xiao Ling walked forward slowly, looking up at this translucent building that was two stories higher than the library pavilion of King Chen's mansion, and couldn't help but admire: "The building is unique, the carvings are exquisite, and it can be called a ghostly workmanship." ”

The red sandalwood frame is the main, the spiral style is up, the simple green tile is embellished, the layers of carvings are different, the birds and beasts are all in it, the posture has its own merits, or virtual or real, true and false...

Lei Xiang turned his head and glanced at the camellia forest, and said in a soft voice: "Yesterday it was windy and rainy, and the petals of this camellia fell full of a thick layer. ”

Xiao Ling's beautiful eyes were full of interest, "At this moment, there should be a lot of handsome men and women in the flower forest enjoying the flowers, right?" ”

Lei Xinxiu raised her eyebrows and proposed with a smile: "Hehe~ Why don't we go in and take a look?" ”

Xiao Ling's smile was quite meaningful, "Why not." ”

Then he raised his eyes and swept around, and when he saw that everyone came into contact with his eyes, he would subconsciously bow his head and shrink his neck, and then pretend to be calm and chat with his companions to enjoy the flowers, but his feet quickly retreated into the flower forest like the wind.

Two black lines slipped down her head, as for it...

If she hadn't known that Jun Yichen was in the palace at the moment, she would have mistakenly thought that he was standing beside her, and then the phoenix eyes scanned everyone coldly and arrogantly—silence is better than sound, and it is full of pressure.

Glancing at the already empty surroundings, she spread her hands helplessly, "Your prince's deterrent power has far exceeded the scope of my imagination. ”

Lei Xiang smiled awkwardly and said comfortingly: "Miss Ling, you see, there are many shadows in the flower forest, which means that they are not far from us, which is really rare." ”

"If it is the prince standing here at this moment, I'm afraid the situation will not be like this."

"What's the situation?"

"There is not a single figure in the forest, even the flocks of birds take a detour."

"Don't even spare the animals?"

"Uh~"

"Ahem cough ~ slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

··· ···

Welcome Inn.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Enter."

"Master, Miss Xiao has arrived at the Qianyuan Tower." Walking into the wing, Han Ziyan respectfully saluted Murong Jin and reported the situation he had just investigated to Murong Jin in time.

"Yes." In front of the round table, Murong Jin sipped fragrant tea while reading books, and answered lightly without raising his head.

Seeing that his master's eyes were not far from the book, Han Ziyan's narrow eyes flashed with a touch of contemplation, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say it." Murong Jin knew Han Ziyan's temperament very well, and he also knew from his subtle disordered aura that he still had something to say.

"Master, Princess Xiling appeared in the Hanyan Pavilion of Moyun River, and whispered to a masked black man, as if she was ordering something, because the distance was too far, her subordinates couldn't hear what they were saying, but she looked up in the direction of Qianyuan Pagoda from time to time, and the purpose may not be simple."

"Those who are too jealous do not live long."

"Master, do you want your subordinates to send more people to investigate secretly?"

"No, you can step back first."

"Yes."

After a long time, Murong Jin slowly got up, and with a flick of his hand, the books in his hands were safely placed in the bookshelf, which was no different from the original position.

Turning around and walking out of the door, he saw Han Zimo standing on one side with an expressionless face, his shallow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then he raised his eyes and swept to the roof, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Ziquan." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cyan figure flashed down from the roof, blinked his somewhat hazy eyes, and asked with a strong smile: "Master, are you going to go?" ”

Murong Jin lightly hooked his lips: "Did you wake up from the dream?" ”

Han Ziquan looked up at the sun in the sky and said deflatedly: "Master, the sun is very dazzling, how can my subordinates fall into a dream?" ”

Murong Jin glanced at him and asked in a surprising voice: "Is it black and white impermanence that was snoring just now?" ”

“···” The corners of Han Ziquan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at his master silently, as if to say: This joke is not funny at all.

Murong Jin's phoenix eyes flashed with a faint glass light, and his expression seemed to be smiling, "Let's go." ”

"Master, where are we going?"

"Thousand Edges Tower."

"Thousand Edges Tower? Do you want to play the piano on the top of the tower? Or enjoy the camellia as a painting inscription, or the autumn breeze blowing by the river to appreciate the most of the Moyun River? ”

Murong Jin glanced at him, and at the same time flicked the middle finger of his right hand.

"Hmm~Hmm..." Han Ziquan only felt a pain in his neck, subconsciously covered his hand with his hand, his throat seemed to be clicked by something, and then he opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't pronounce a single sound.

Han Zimo glanced at him coldly, but didn't speak, but the look in his eyes was as disgusted as he wanted.

"Hmm~" Han Ziquan glared back dissatisfied, but the momentum was zero.