Arlinn's eyes finally appear with someone familiar.

Qingqi was very reluctant to be the messenger of this message, "The prince said, if there is any problem, you need to say it in person." The stakes are high, and you can't solve it with a little girl. ”

After saying that, he left in a rage.

Arlinn gritted her teeth, looking at more and more people, and no longer holding on.

"Pavilion Master, that's it." Arlinn sues.

Sometimes I really think that I really saw the wrong person that day, but I didn't expect Arlinn to be so childish. Arlinn, who looked mature and steady that day, wondered if she was hidden by this.

"I see." After the festival dance is finished, continue the work on hand.

Arlinn waits until after dinner, but she doesn't look like she's going to settle down at all. She felt a little guilty, if she could get in, she wouldn't have delayed it.

When Sima Lanting came over, he saw the sacrificial dance half leaning on the bed, holding a book in his hand. The light of the candle was constantly flickering, and the faint light shone on the face of the priest, which seemed a little soft, of course, it would have been better if she had no mask on her face.

"I'm afraid it's not good for the prince to come uninvited." Sai Wuqing didn't lift his head as he spoke, and the injured pages of the book also turned one page with it.

Sima Lanting looked at the person on the bed and chuckled: "Pavilion Master, you haven't come all day today, so this king has to come over." ”

"Really? Then why did you come in the middle of the night and enter my room without permission? ”

Sima Lanting smiled lightly, sat down by himself, and poured a glass of water.

The sacrificial dance also put away the book in his hand. , got out of bed and walked over: "What does this mean, prince?" ”

Sima Lanting was silent for a long time: "Don't investigate this matter again." ”

Sai Wuqing raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"It's too deeply involved, and it's not appropriate for you to continue doing this."

"This was originally a task assigned to me by the emperor, what is not suitable?" I don't care about the dance.

"If you continue, your life may be lost. Do you want your family to worry? ”

Hearing the sacrificial dance snort, Sima Lanting realized that he had said the wrong thing.

How can the people of Yixiangin have missing relatives. He was helpless and sighed: "In short, it's better that you don't have anything to do with this matter, and when the king finds out, he will give the credit to Mizukage, so that you can also complete the task given to you by your father." ”

The sacrificial dance is still silent.

After a pillar of incense, Sima Lanting planned to leave.

Sai Wuqing saw his movements and said, "If the prince doesn't say it, I'll go and check it myself." ”

Sima Lanting was taken aback, if the sacrificial dance was to be checked alone, the danger could be imagined.

Sima Lanting accentuated his tone: "Flower poison is not something you can check if you want to!" ”

He just didn't want to hurt the sacrificial dance, so he came up with a lot of ways for her and dealt with the follow-up troubles for her good. How can this person just not appreciate it?

"Oh? Don't I know? Seeing that he still didn't say anything, he planned to invite people out like this.

In the end, Sima Lanting could only say what he had found temporarily.

"Flower poison, this organization was established ten years ago, and no one knows who founded it. This organization can not only spy on intelligence, but also buy murderers. There are many organizations in the rivers and lakes, and Hua Poison has successfully become the number one organization in the rivers and lakes with his powerful intelligence network and no failed missions. That day, the man in black was the person who said the flower poison, but he was the one who quit the flower poison. They are ordinary people who can't cause any harm, and if they fail in their mission, they will kill themselves by poisoning as soon as possible, and if they unfortunately don't succeed, no matter how severe they are tortured, they will not say a word. But the man that day vomited flower poison. It shows that this person is not a flower poison, or a person who has been bought by others. Deliberately framed to give flower poison.

This king sent Qingqi to take the portrait of this person to Hua Poison and say that he wanted to kill him, but it turned out that this person had died a year earlier. So the man is disguised. However, this disguise technique is really superb, this king only knows that a person has such a skill, but according to the calculation, it is not the same as this person. Qingqi Shun Teng touched the melon and found that this matter was related to Raojun Temple everywhere. All the kings plan to go to Raojun Temple again tomorrow. ”

Listening to this, the dance was pondered for a moment: "I'll go with me tomorrow." ”

Sima Lanting knew that he couldn't stop her, so he agreed.

Suddenly, Sima Lanting caught a glimpse of the mask of the sacrificial dance, and said, "What kind of mask do you say you wear when you sleep at night?" ”

After speaking, he had to take off the mask on the face of the priest dance.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, it was forcefully opened by the sacrificial dance.

"Lord Wang, it's late at night, you should go back." The sacrificial dance mercilessly ordered the eviction of guests.

Sima Lanting smiled, "Do you still need a place for this king to live in your mansion?" ”

She didn't like the cynical look on Sima Lanting's face, she planned to change places to rest, but Sima Lanting seemed to guess her intentions, and grabbed people when she got up.

Wu Wu Qing didn't stand firm for a while, and fell on Sima Lanting's lap.

Seeing this, Sima Lanting immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and raised his hand to uncover her mask again. Afraid that he would unmask him, he stopped him with one hand and broke his hand that bound his waist with the other.

"The pavilion master's body is really light, haven't you eaten enough today?" Sima Lanting looked at the person in his arms without blinking.

The sacrificial dance looked into his inky eyes, and inexplicably felt a trace of upset.

Warning: "Let go of me!" ”

Sima Lanting ignored it, grabbed the hand that was holding him backhand, raised it above his head, and wanted her to get closer, there was a feeling that the sacrificial dance was surrounding him. The distance between the two goes into exchanging breaths with each other. Sai Wuqing felt a little ashamed, and tried harder to open him.

Sima Lanting looked at the expression in the eyes of the sacrificial dance, moved a little closer to her, directly crossed her face, leaned his lips on the ear of the sacrificial dance, and said softly: "Pavilion master, where are you going?" ”

Listening to the slightly delayed end of his last word, the face under the mask was a little hot, and he was stunned. Sima Lanting also took advantage of her inattention, let go of her hand, and tidied up her somewhat messy clothes.

The sacrificial dance immediately pushed away the person in front of him, stood up, and scolded loudly: "Are you leaving? ”

Sima Lanting saw that this person was really angry, and smiled: "This king will leave now." ”

Sacrificial dance lying on the bed tossing and turning,

I couldn't sleep at the festival, so I didn't sleep, and I picked up the book I hadn't finished reading and continued to read. After reading for a long time, she stayed on one page, and she scanned the whole page two or three times, but still didn't read a word.

The sacrificial dance irritated and put the book away. I got up directly and took my sword to the courtyard.

Early the next morning, Arlinn arrives to see the early riser, and although she used to wake up early, she usually gets up after Arlinn arrives.

"Pavilion Master?" Arlinn screams tentatively.

After making a finishing move, she takes her sword and tells Arlinn, then goes back to her room to change her clothes, and takes Arlinn to the palace of Anding.

After Sima Lanting came back last night, he sent people to wait for the sacrifice to come over, so no one stopped them until they arrived in the hall.

Arlinn thinks that these people are so fickle, they weren't like this yesterday, but when the festival comes, they change their sex, and they are very attentive one by one.

"Pavilion master, please sit down, I'll go find the prince to come over."

Arlinn snorts as the man leaves, expressing her displeasure. The sacrificial dance took the tea and did not say too much.

I heard Sima Lanting's voice from afar: "Pavilion Master, I'm bothering you to run in person." ”

The words are respectful, but the tone and expression are opposite.

"When to go?" I didn't want to say anything more to this person who didn't sleep all night, so I asked the purpose directly.

Sima Lanting disagreed: "What is the pavilion master anxious about?" Did you come here so early for breakfast? ”

Seeing the relationship on Sima Lanting's face, he couldn't help but belittle this person in his heart.

"So the prince wants to eat first before going?"

Sima Lanting heard the dissatisfaction of the sacrificial dance: "This king thinks that the people take food as the sky, and they can't eat enough, where does they get the strength to work, right?" ”

As he spoke, he asked for the food to be brought to him.

The sacrificial dance watched this person eat in the hall informally, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Pavilion Master, don't you eat?" Sima Lanting also praised today's redeletion while eating, and there was a reward.

The priest shook his head.

After Sima Lanting finished eating, it was already after a pillar of incense. Arlinn and Sai Wuqing walk behind, and can't help but say to Sai Wuqing, "King Anding is really pitiful, even if he is not favored, he doesn't even have a place to eat." After speaking, he sighed twice.

The sacrificial dance couldn't help but laugh.

Sima Lanting heard the laughter of the sacrificial dance, and thought that she was satisfied with her carriage.

He enthusiastically introduced, and he didn't hear anything in front of the sacrificial dance, only the last sentence: "This carriage is unique, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find one in this world." He was a little interested in the dance, and took a closer look at the carriage he boasted about. After reading it, I closed my eyes directly.

What a strange decoration, it really fits the identity of King Anding.

The outside of the carriage was decorated with a large red half-lantern, and inside was a silver bell. The dance was already anticipatory, and the wind would blow non-stop. Each lantern is surrounded by dark green leaves. Visually inspect the leaves for real, just plucked from the tree.

Sima Lanting was still waiting for someone to praise: "What do you think?" ”

The sacrificial dance sarcastically said: "It really matches the appearance of the prince." ”

Sima Lanting didn't hear what she said, and thought she was boasting about her good looks.

It's still beautiful in my heart.