Xiao Qinghan's body trembled, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he wanted to step into the rain and fog scene.

However, as soon as he made a move, the scene disappeared, and the chill of his soaked body seeped through him, making him sober a little more in the next moment.

Xiao Qinghan looked at Fu Yunyan, who was kneeling there, pursed his lips, clenched his fists in his sleeves, turned around and left.

The queen mother, although it was seven years late, the Fu family was still gone, and Erchen couldn't save him.

It rained all night, and Fu Yunyan also knelt in the rain all night.

The former county magistrate of Changning City was sued to Shengjing to be imprisoned because of the trouble caused by the people, and with the popularity accumulated in recent years, Yang Yunguang is almost a good official in the eyes of the people.

The calm of Changning City was panicked because of these two water walks, and there were constant controversies behind it, but it also slowly calmed down under Yang Yunguang's deliberate cover-up.

At this time, in the most famous Tianxiang Courtyard in the city, in the rich and smoky smell of fat powder, in the beautiful wine, all kinds of laughter and spring are sultry.

Now located in the most remote wing room on the second floor, Oiran Li Hong is holding a wine jug, smiling and pouring tea for an elderly man in a green shirt beside him, full of flattery between the smiles, and the willow waist began to lean into the arms of the elder.

After a few glasses of wine, the elder was slightly drunk, and his appearance changed slightly, and he began to acquiesce to the beauty in his arms.

At this moment, the closed door was pushed open, and Yang Yunguang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, looked around outside the door for a while, and then walked in with his legs, and then closed the door smoothly.

As soon as he saw him coming, the elder snorted coldly, shook his wine glass and said casually: "You have grown up with ability, but after a few years outside, I am afraid that you have forgotten the favor of the third prince, and you dare to miss the old man's time." ”

When Yang Yunguang heard this, he bowed down to forgive, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "The scholar said that I am laughing, although I am far away in Changning City, my heart is tied to the head of the third prince of Shengjing. ”

Seeing his humble appearance, Lin Yuanqing showed a hint of arrogance on his face, and said coldly: "I went back to my hometown to visit relatives this time, and I was instructed by the third prince to come over a long way, and I asked you if you got the account book?" ”

Saying that, his hand with age spots was gently touching Li Hong's thin waist, a half-hugging posture, listening to the coquettish laughter of the beauty, but his face was full of enjoyment.

Shengjing Yulin Academy University Shilin Yuan Qing, a sage who is touted by the world's scholars, and half of today's saints, is now in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion in the arms of such a beauty, if the world knows, I am afraid it will become a big joke in Nanyang Kingdom.

However, Yang Yunguang on the side looked at it, his eyes flashed, and he consciously lowered his head, looking at his nose and nose, but his tone was sullen: "This account book has not been found." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yuanqing immediately squinted his eyes and sneered: "Kill a Fu Ping, you can leave a Fu Yunyan, even the account book that should have been burned by fire, you let it be kept, and now you still have the face to tell me, you go and tell the third prince." ”

When talking about the third prince, Lin Yuanqing deliberately accentuated his tone, and his eyes were full of threat.

Yang Yunguang's body trembled, stretched out his hands and waved, and added with a sneer: "Fu Yunyan is dead, although the account books can't be found, but I ordered someone to burn down the inn, and now it can be said that no one can threaten the third prince." ”

Hearing his words, Lin Yuanqing's face softened, and he casually stretched out his index finger to hook the face of the woman in his arms, making her look at him, and looked at him carefully, but the words were directed at Yang Yunguang and said: "You better be careful, these five princes have been around here recently, and the meaning of this Fu family to him is not ordinary." ”

Yang Yunguang swallowed his saliva and said, "Naturally, I have walked the water twice, I have a reason to send someone to patrol this city in the past few days, and once I find his traces, I will definitely act carefully." ”

His deference and respect made Lin Yuanqing very satisfied, he looked at the shy face of the woman in his arms, and his tone was not salty or light: "Niangniang said, if you find out, kill it, the person who should have died seven years ago, let him live so long, it is merciful enough." ”

His words were very breezy and calm, and his eyes full of fine lines were a little cloudy, but with the calmness and sophistication of the years, he just looked at Li Hong's face, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the fair and beautiful face.

Yang Yunguang trembled in his heart, listening to people manipulating the power of life and death like this, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the whole person became more and more humble and obedient.

Just as he bent down to answer, a woman's painful moans suddenly sounded over his head, Yang Yunguang looked up, and saw that a hand was clasped on Li Hong's delicate neck, a hand that had just gently caressed her delicate face.

Everything was so dramatic, Yang Yunguang looked at it, his heart trembled again, and he saw that the woman's eyes that were still full of tenderness just now were widening, and the look of wanting to break free from his eyes really made him breathe tightly.

Li Hong's face gradually turned pale and pale, and her hands resisted weakly, and finally fell into Lin Yuanqing's arms like lifeless.

Looking at the person in his arms who seemed to be asleep, Lin Yuanqing laughed twice, and said in a calm tone, "In this world, only the dead are the most reassuring. ”

His actions like this are nothing more than killing chickens and setting an example to monkeys, and the sight that seems to float over unintentionally carries the cold and coldness that has not retreated after the killing.

Yang Yunguang said yes again and again, and he was even more bitter in his heart, but he felt that he should not have been involved in this royal matter in the first place, but he was rich and attractive, which made him love and hate.

After a brief chat, Yang Yunguang greeted Lin Yuanqing and returned to Yang's Mansion for the night, but Li Hong's body was secretly headed towards the back door of Tianxiang Courtyard.

At the back door, a woman wearing a hat veil and a black dress entered through the push door, and collided with two strong men who were carrying the corpses out.

After the woman saw the person carried by the two through the hazy veil, her bite was a little low and gentle, and she couldn't see her expression clearly through the veil: "What's the matter?" ”

At this time, the old bustard walked out from that end, and when he saw this, he scolded and scolded with a silk handkerchief: "Be quick with your hands and feet, hurry up and carry me away, so as to save me from bad luck." ”

When the words fell, she pretended to look disgusted, covered her mouth and nose and wanted to leave.

When the two strong men heard this, they did not linger any longer, bypassed the woman and left.

Seeing Li Hong's corpse passing by her, the woman's tone became lower and lower, and she looked at the old bustard: "What's the matter?" Who strangled him? ”

"Li Hong, this girl is worth dying." The old bustard smiled, turned his head to look at her, and then beckoned, "Since you are back, go up and sit inside, but the master has come back earlier than you." ”