Mu Lingyun was like a great enemy, for fear of annoying the young master of the dart game, and it was possible to drive her out of the dart game, so he responded tremblingly: "Yes, the young dart head!"

Zuo Xiangyang carefully recalled the three people recruited in his mind, and was stunned that none of them had the same figure as the person in front of him, and quickly strangled her neck with the movement of his hand, and asked coldly: "I remember that the three people recruited are not as thin as you, who are you?" How do you get into the game? ”

Mu Lingyun was strangled by his neck, only feeling that he had suffered an unwarranted disaster, inexplicably aggrieved, and said stubbornly: "My name is Yun Mu, I was recruited by the sixth uncle, I am not a dart master of the dart game, I am a miscellaneous person!"

Zuo Xiangyang suspiciously observed the expression on Mu Lingyun's face, trying to find traces of lying from her face, of course, he didn't find anything suspicious, so he believed Mu Lingyun's statement in his heart, looked her up and down, and couldn't help but say: "You thin little body, how could the sixth uncle let you enter the dart game?" ”

She has never been so disgusted, a mouthful of blood choked in her throat, but she couldn't bear to squirt it, otherwise she would definitely spray his face with blood and anger her!

Seeing that Mu Lingyun didn't refute his words, Zuo Xiangyang hooked the corners of his mouth, thinking that she was very funny, and involuntarily reached out and patted her head, which provoked her angry eyes, and was glared at by her, Zuo Xiangyang couldn't help laughing, and he probably knew her thoughts in his heart, and he didn't want to offend the young master of the dart game, so he endured it anymore.

Zuo Xiangyang didn't want her to become like everyone else in the dart game, respectful to herself, which was not what he liked, so he said to Mu Lingyun: "Actually, you don't have to worry about my identity when you talk to me, just like a friend chatting!"

Mu Lingyun glanced at him suspiciously, judged the credibility of his words, opened his mouth hesitantly, and asked tentatively, "You, are you sure?" I can, I don't take you seriously..."

Zuo Xiangyang rolled his eyes in front of her, feeling that the question she asked was redundant, and said unhappily: "I just told you to treat me as a friend, you don't have to be afraid because of my identity, is it so difficult?" ”

Mu Lingyun pursed her lips, who knows if she can believe what this kind of eldest young master says, and is she very familiar with him?

Zuo Xiangyang saw that she couldn't let go, thinking of what he had just seen on the tree, and asked her what he liked: "You come here to practice every night?" ”

Mu Lingyun nodded, looked at him with some defensiveness in his eyes, and said, "I heard from the sixth uncle that few people come to Houshan at night, so I will practice here and will not be disturbed." ”

Zuo Xiangyang made up his mind, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and took her to sit on the branch he was sitting on just now, like carrying a chicken, his feet were hanging in the air, which was much higher than the wall she usually climbed, sitting on this, Mu Lingyun was extremely frightened, and he pretended to be calm on his face, trying to divert his attention and reduce his fear of heights.

Sitting high in the sky and looking down at the earth, this is Zuo Xiangyang's very favorite perspective, and said a few words to Mu Lingyun, but found that she was somewhat perfunctory, turned her head to look at her, and then found her abnormality, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Are you afraid of heights?" ”

Mu Lingyun bit her lip and shook her head to deny that she was afraid of heights, she never felt that the wall was high when she climbed the wall, probably because this big tree couldn't give her a sense of security.

Even if Mu Lingyun shook his head and denied it, Zuo Xiangyang's heart decided that she was coaxing herself to be happy, so he refused to admit that he was afraid of heights, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and jumped off the tree with her.

Falling without warning, Mu Lingyun was so frightened that he was stunned, and as soon as he stood firm on the ground, he immediately retreated away from Zuo Xiangyang, a dangerous person, and looked at him vigilantly, for fear that he would be taken to the tree by him if he didn't pay attention.

Zuo Xiangyang saw that she was wary of herself, and laughed embarrassedly twice, and didn't mention that she was afraid of high, she was uncomfortable, and said: "I see that set of punches you play, your foundation for practicing martial arts is too shallow, and there is no master to teach you, you can't learn this mess!"

Mu Lingyun lowered her eyes and was silent, of course she knew that her blind practice like this was likely to be in vain, but she didn't think that there was anything to say to a stranger.

She didn't speak, Zuo Xiangyang was not annoyed, he also saw her today and thought it was funny, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said: "My martial arts are not excellent, but three or five people can't get close, do you want to worship me as a teacher, I will teach you martial arts!"

So kind? Mu Lingyun looked at her suspiciously, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zuo Xiangyang saw that she had always refused to talk to him, and again and again, he didn't know how to talk to this kid, and his vigilance was also too big.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, Mu Lingyun didn't know what to think, pouted and said, "If you can show me how strong your martial arts are, then I will worship you as a teacher!"

Zuo Xiangyang responded: "Okay!"

In the next second, Zuo Xiangyang didn't know where to take a spear and played in front of Mu Lingyun. Mu Lingyun's eyes widened, looking at him with a spear in his hand, his body was like a spiritual snake, his marksmanship was superb, every move and style had a sharp aura, and the grass and trees where the head of the gun swung were not growing, Mu Lingyun was immediately attracted by this set of marksmanship.

Zuo Xiangyang withdrew his hand and looked at her proudly, Mu Lingyun rushed to his side as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said, "Such amazing marksmanship, I have decided to worship you as a teacher, I want to learn martial arts from you!"

Later, Mu Lingyun learned that Zuo Xiangyang played the family Lieyun marksmanship for himself, and it was rumored that the Lieyun marksmanship was exquisite, and no one could get any benefit from the people who made the Lieyun marksmanship.

From a stranger who didn't know each other, he turned into a master and apprentice, and the progress was rapid, Zuo Xiangyang didn't think there was anything about it, but he accepted an apprentice, which made him happy in his heart, although Mu Lingyun felt inexplicable, but he didn't have the previous guard when facing Zuo Xiangyang, the two of them talked all night in the back mountain, and they hated to know each other late.

When Zuo Xiangyang taught Mu Lingyun martial arts, he was like a different person, not like a friend who was heartfelt when talking, and he had extremely high requirements for her, extremely strict, Mu Lingyun was disciplined by such a master, which can be described as miserable, but fortunately, Zuo Xiangyang did have two brushes, and Mu Lingyun's marksmanship improved by leaps and bounds under his teaching, although it was not yet to the point of perfection, it was already excellent to have this result.

The two of them also had a deep tacit understanding in the long-term contact, and they were also teachers and friends.

On the other side, Jin Shaoming, who was far away in the capital, did not sleep, and his heart was all on finding evidence, and finally on this day, he got the crucial evidence he wanted, holding the testimony in one hand and clenching it tightly into a fist with the other, he had waited too long for this moment.

I silently thought in my heart: Yun'er wait for me, I will be able to find you soon, I will take you home unharmed, wait for me.

Zhan's guards pushed the door in, knelt down on one knee in front of Jin Shaoming, and persuaded with a frown: "Lord, today is the emperor's birthday festival, let's explain it to the emperor another day!"

Zhan guards know that the prince is eager to end these things and go to the princess, but he shouldn't pick this day, today the palace is celebrating the emperor's birthday, the prince is obviously smashing the field, if the emperor is angry, maybe how to punish the prince, as the prince's loyal entourage, Zhan guard feels that he must persuade the prince not to do stupid things.

Jin Shaoming frowned, no one could stop what he wanted to do, and this time was no exception, Jin Shaoming ignored the dissuasion of the guards, changed into formal clothes and got up and went to the palace.

Hallospan, once a year, the palace people decorate the palace for the longevity festival early, and on this day, the emperor gave the courtiers a holiday, held a longevity banquet in the palace, invited the princes and ministers, the royal family to participate together, Jin Shaoming will also appear in the past, but will not ceremoniously wear the prince's formal clothes, so as soon as Jin Shaoming appeared on the Wanshou Festival, it attracted the attention of many people.

Jin Shaoming has only one person to attend the Halloween Festival, and everyone here knows very well that there has been a lot of uproar in the capital recently, and he didn't dare to say anything in front of Jin Shaoming, and he didn't know how to laugh at him behind his back, and there were even more people who were not afraid of death, and they told stories in the teahouse and said this as fun.

Jin Shaoming was tracking down the evidence before, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he let them say these gossips behind their backs, but those who were laughing behind their backs, Jin Shaoming had already sent a special person to write down their names, and he always had to repay them well, and whoever laughed at him, he would let them cry and laugh.

The emperor saw Jin Shaoming in formal clothes again, and there was a faint bad premonition in his heart, Jin Shaoming came to him in formal clothes a few times before, there was nothing good, today is the Longevity Festival, does he still want to make a big fuss about the Longevity Festival?

Jin Shaoming also received the emperor's warning eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint evil smile, this smile was very cold, cold to the bones, walked in front of the emperor, and knelt down respectfully to congratulate him: "Erchen wishes his father a blessing like the East China Sea, and longevity is better than Nanshan, this is a congratulatory gift from Erchen to his father!"

The emperor watched Jin Shaoming take out a thin fold from his wide sleeve, glared at him angrily, tried his best to suppress his emotions, and said: "Fourth, let go of the birthday ceremony first, today is a good day, if there is anything to talk about another day!"

At this time, the people sitting in the seat also noticed that Jin Shaoming was holding Dong in his hand and was talking in private, and they all felt that Jin Shaoming was dead, his father's birthday, he had to come to stir up the yellow, now it's okay, if the emperor is angry, he will be grounded at the lightest, and he will be cut at the worst.

Jin Shaoming's patience has been exhausted when investigating these evidences, and he now desperately wants to deal with this matter, so that he can let go and find his runaway daughter-in-law, he really can't help it for a moment, kneeling still, holding the fold with both hands, stubbornly looking at the emperor, there is a big meaning that the emperor will not be able to kneel if he does not take the fold.