I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Yi Lin's face changed, and she fell silent.

He pondered it for a moment and saw that the problem was coming.

No wonder Xiu Niang deliberately concealed this matter.

It is not that the money is not enough, nor that Xiu Niang is unwilling, but that she does not dare.

For a half-bucket monk like Xiuniang who is not much stronger than ordinary people, this involves too much.

The monks of Dali Temple did a good job in a nationwide tour and hid a princess from the Daqing dynasty. This is obviously a problem.

What's more problematic is that as the monk team went all the way to the south, people kept asking for trouble. They actually rushed to the eldest princess after hiding their identity.

Yi Lin recalled this royal anecdote from the Daqing Dynasty.

These things are not secrets, everyone knows them.

The uncle Niu in the village would always bring along the sentence "The first emperor collapsed prematurely and his great cause was unfinished" when telling stories.

The Daqing Dynasty almost completed the unification of Dongsheng Shenzhou hundreds of years ago.

The surrounding small countries such as Yunlai Kingdom, Nanxun Kingdom, Aolai Kingdom, etc., were all included in the territory-collectively referred to as the Daqing Dynasty.

For hundreds of years, the emperor of the Daqing Dynasty changed one after another.

Until the last emperor, Emperor Xia Yuan.

Before his death, Emperor Xia Yuan left his orphans, three sons and three daughters.

Among them, the youngest three sons were deeply loved by Emperor Xia Yuan, and he finally ruled out public opinion and became the prince.

The banished daughter of Emperor Xia Yuan, the flesh and blood left behind by the former queen, also became the eldest princess.

A few years after the establishment of the crown prince, Emperor Xia Yuan contracted a strange illness and left about 13 years ago.

The new prince, who was only five years old at the time, was forced to ascend to the throne and was named Jisheng.

The eldest princess was only three years old.

Yi Lin's thoughts returned to the present.

When he was in the village, Yi Lin always felt weird whenever he heard this story.

The five-year-old prince can ascend to the throne so easily?

Is the folk customs of this royal family so simple?

It seems that there are many stories that are not told by the world.

Now, the problem has arisen.

That eldest princess would actually hide in the monk's ranks, all the way from Qingdu to the south.

This made Yi Lin couldn't help but think of a word.

--"escape".

Yes, the eldest princess escaped from Qingdu.

Why?

there is only one truth.

"It turned out to be an old-fashioned royal fight."

After Yi Lin understood the information, he suddenly felt dull.

He is not interested in getting involved in these incidents. History has long proven that in the royal struggle, there is no right or wrong, there is no distinction between justice and evil, and only the victor is qualified to write history.

When Yi Lin said these words softly.

Xiuniang, who was pouting on the ground, stretched out her hand to cover her ears.

I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen~

But after a while, she remembered that the senior from the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of her had placed a "sound-proof spell", and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is also the reason why Xiuniang dare not say.

Royal struggle, they are just a small brothel, how dare to get involved.

This kind of intelligence, even if they have analyzed it through various ways, they dare not sell it out!

Who wants to know about this, but beheaded!

"Get up."

When Yi Lin regained her consciousness, she found Xiuniang's posture was weird, so she asked her to get up quickly and don't stain her eyes.

After Xiu Niang Yingying got up, she stood in the corner, not dare to talk too much.

Yi Lin scratched his forehead with his fingers.

He was thinking.

But no matter how much the Daqing imperial family fights, it should have nothing to do with Tianjianmen.

According to the information and intelligence learned by Yi Lin, the three gates on the mysterious gate where the Heavenly Sword Gate is located are more focused on the internal fighting between the mysterious gates. The battle between the emperors in the secular world should not be related to the Heavenly Sword Gate. . But this involvement gave Yi Lin a chance to get in touch with this group of masters.

"The fellow Jian Nanchun...Ah no, when was my brother Jian Nanchun the last time he appeared?"

Yi Lin asked sternly.

Xiu Niang frowned, but didn't ask much, Xin Dao, although the two brothers and sisters had good feelings, they seemed to be awkward. So Xiu Niang didn't care too much, and honestly replied: "About three days ago, someone was at the post near the Golden Temple and saw a white-clothed guest settle down. According to the news, it is very likely that it is Senior Lin."

Yi Lin thought for a while, and asked, "The white-clothed guest you are talking about, does he pretend?"

"Pretend?" Xiu Niang didn't understand the meaning of the word.

"It's'looks pretty decent'," Yi Lin explained.

"Yes, I heard it's pretty decent."

"That's him." Yi Lin nodded, knowing in his heart.

"Senior Lin really understands your brother." Xiu Niang secretly admired.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Yi Lin removed the soundproof barrier at will and smiled: "This matter will definitely not affect your Wanxiang Tower."

With that said, Yi Lin was about to go out.

"Senior Lin, stay here." As Yi Lin was walking outside, Xiu Niang grabbed Yi Lin's clothes. She hesitated for a moment, and put an antique wooden token with both hands into Yi Lin's hand, with ancient words on it. Engraved with the word "xiang".

Before Yi Lin asked questions, Xiu Niang took the initiative to explain: "This is the agarwood decree. With the agarwood decree, it is equivalent to a guest of the Qingluan tree. Senior Lin can enjoy the treatment of a guest in any Wanxiang building. "

Yi Lin was speechless: "It's not my intention to visit the brothel."

Xiuniang covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiu Niang means that with the agarwood order, Senior Lin will be able to bypass the middleman and go straight to the Wanxiang Building to buy zhezi."

Yi Lin squinted his eyes for a moment, then put away the token, and asked seemingly inadvertently: "Do you want to leave here?"

Xiu Niang had long expected that her careful consideration of wooing could not be hidden from Yi Lin, her face remained unchanged, and she honestly replied: "Xiu Niang does not want to waste time here. If there is a chance, Senior Wanglin can be in the Wanxiang Building in Qingdu.' In front of the phoenix, I mentioned one or two. Senior Ru Lin was unwilling, and Xiu Niang did not complain."

This is a deal.

Yi Lin accepted this trivial gift with peace of mind.

Before leaving, Xiu Niang deliberately pulled Yi Lin's belt loose and messed up her clothes in order to conceal people's eyes.

And as soon as Yi Lin walked away, Xiuniang also wore a flushed face, shining like flowers that were soaked wet, her clothes were messy, and she was panting. A group of Wufeng and Xiu Niang were familiar with each other, and they gathered around, making fun of her tossing and shaking the mountain.

Panting for her breath, Xiu Niang kept complimenting Lin Yi's son with great strength. She was so powerful that she caused a group of girls to laugh, clamp their legs, and overflow their hearts.

Someone asked again, how many times did he come here.

Xiuniang pricked up nine fingers mysteriously.

"Nine or nine times!"

Look again, Xiuniang's legs are weak!

No wonder it was so shocking just now!

Suddenly, the girls around Xiuniang took a cold breath and did not dare to think too much.

Yi Lin left, leaving a legend in the brothel that no one can break.

Xiu Niang was notorious for neither selling art nor selling herself. He didn't expect Young Master Lin Yi to break the rules with Xiu Niang directly after his visit.

...

"Has it been three days ago?"

Yi Lin bowed his head, sorting out the clothes that had been deliberately torn apart by the embroidered woman, and stepped out of Wanxiang Tower.

Passers-by cast weird glances at Yi Lin, but no one looked at it. After all, most people walked out of Wanxiang Tower in this shaky, messy clothes.

At a glance, Yi Lin recognized Wang Xiaohu who was hiding in the alley with most of his body peeping.

Yi Lin walked straight to Wang Xiaohu. Wang Xiaohu felt that he was covering his face, and he wanted to pretend not to know him, and coughed twice. When he was about to say "what is your loyal brother to do" to cover up his identity, Yi Lin ripped off Wang Xiaohu. Face towel: "It's time to go."

Wang Xiaohu stared at the calm Ge Lin, how could he be recognized?

He was a little upset.

The failure of the first follow-up made him feel so shameless.

After checking out at the inn, the two packed up ~www.readwn.com~ and left Shengping County.

Yi Lin spent a few days in Shengping County, and the money was almost spent. There were only a few small objects and personal clothes left in his bag, which was easy and not heavy.

After walking out of the gate of Shengping County, Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered that their horse was still parked in the station, and their direction out of the city seemed to be wrong, so he reminded him: "Brother Lin, our horse, the horse is down!"

"Riding?" Yi Lin smiled faintly: "It's too slow to ride until the year of the monkey. Moreover, the road from Shengping County to the Golden Temple is rugged. It has to cross several mountains and wind into the mountain road. It is not fast to go on horseback."

"That……"

Wang Xiaohu just wanted to ask.

Yi Lin picked up Wang Xiaohu's collar with one hand: "Close your eyes."

When Wang Xiaohu heard it, he didn't ask questions. He was habitually obedient, closed his eyes, and let Yi Lin do whatever he wanted.

Phoo~

Wang Xiaohu felt his legs lift off the ground and floated forward a few steps.

Immediately afterwards, he faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers.

"All right."

Yi Lin's voice came in his ears.

When Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes, he couldn't stand firmly, and he threw himself in fright and sat down on the ground.

In front of me, the golden maple forest was endless.

In the distance, there is a mountain, also full of maple trees, in the sun, golden and very dazzling.

On the top of the mountain, a Buddhist mansion stood, faintly heard the collective chanting of monks, coming from that direction, making the whole Buddhist mansion a solemn breath.

"It's the Golden Temple!"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

How come you're here in the blink of an eye?

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