This is the country in exchange for ministers

Shunde Villa was built by the first emperor.In the end what is strange, not many people know.It wasn't until the late emperor passed away that this villa became an ordinary royal villa.

Ming Jue set up that game in the Shunde Villa, which is somewhat interesting.

Fan Song had already arrived at the side entrance of Shunde Villa in disguise.

Early summer is not too hot.A few clear cicadas also appear to be clear and energetic.

"Brother Shen, come here."

Shen Pan was patted on the back.Turn around suddenly.He glared at the man.

Someone who can approach him quietly must be a master.

Shen Pan frowned.I looked at the man carefully, but I couldn't see anything.

This person has a dull face and looks like a commoner in the market.Where is the posture of a master?

"Brother Shen, come quickly. My master received the news that the second prince had sneaked into this villa two hours ago." The man smiled.Whisper into your ears.

"Didn't you say Chen Shi would go in?" Shen Pan said in shock.

"The master has not found out the specific situation." The man was still slow. "Brother Shen, come with me."

Without saying a word, Shen Pan followed the man.

The villa is built on the mountain, but it is extremely secretive.The green forest is vast, and nothing can be seen from the outside.

"This Shunde Mountain Villa was built by King Yu. Princess Yu came from the Li family in Jingzhou. Someone from the Li family specializes in construction techniques. So the master secretly inquired about it. I never thought that there is really a way to the mountain villa." The man whispered as he walked.

"There is more than one road. Among the three roads, Shangguan's family sent people to one, and Li's family to one. Two roads can only be entered, but not in-depth. The rest lead to the most secret place. Brother Shen can take care of himself."

"Thank you very much." Shen Pan responded.His expression was stern.Look up and look ahead.But I saw someone wearing white clothes, tall and tall.standing under a tree.

"Brother Shen." Shangguan Qingyan smiled softly.Yuyan looked a little better than Dongdong.

"Why are you here?" Shen Pan was surprised.

Things are weird today.I'm afraid it's not all about his plan with third uncle.

Shangguan Qingyan's appearance here must not be accidental.

"The second prince wants to invite you into the urn today. We are not allowed to fish in troubled waters? Brother Shen, please go in first. If you see a son or brother from some family, don't panic." Shangguan Qingyan smiled.He bowed to Shen Pan.

"Yesterday, Prince Wen Yuanhou made a bet with others and lost the Eastern Xinjiang Buddhist beads given by the Queen Mother when Princess Shouxi was married. I will pay for it here today. I am invited to come and have a look."

"Prayer beads?" Shen Pan's mouth twitched.I was a little happy in my heart.Know this is their blindfold.I'm afraid that if you look at the Buddha beads, it is fake, but if you come to confuse the public, it is true.In any case, the more people who come, the better.The more people come, the harder it is for Ming Jue to attack.How does he know which is his big fish?

"Brother Shen, let's go in quickly. Although we have used this trick, we are still not familiar with this place." Shangguan Qingyan sighed. "This cave leads to a place that the hidden guards can't find anyway. We guess there are articles. You have to be more careful."

"Thank you." Shen Pan nodded.Mention the hem of the clothes.Go straight.

"Master. Didn't you say that he is a son of the Duke of Yasukuni's family? What?" Looking at Shen Pan's nimble figure.The people beside Shangguan Qingyan frowned.

"Hehe. How can you not be afraid of death, do it yourself, and be more reckless than a reckless man?" Shangguan Qingyan smiled slightly.The black and white eyes are distant and deep.

"Because there are people inside who are willing to give up their lives for him. Also because he is a passionate man. And because he is Shen Pan who has eyes for others." Shangguan Qingyan lowered his eyes.Turning his eyes away from Yunyan, he changed back to that gentle and gentle young master in an instant.

"This road is the most secret, it leads directly to Wangyou Pavilion, right?" Shangguan Qingyan said suddenly.

"Yes. The most mysterious place in this Shunde Villa should be the Wangyou Pavilion." The man respectfully lowered his hands.

"Is it safe enough? Is it secret enough? Does the Second Prince know?" Shangguan Qingyan frowned.His expression flashed.

"That's natural." The man panicked. "It's been dozens of years since my father built it. I'll tell you one of these secret things."

"What is there in Wangyou Pavilion?" Shangguan Qingyan chatted. "You guys are so secretive?"

"This." The man broke out in a cold sweat. "Master, don't ask any more."

"That's all." Shangguan Qingyan nodded in satisfaction. "It's best that no one knows. Otherwise." Shangguan Qingyan turned to shake her head regretfully.

"Let's go. Let's go through the main entrance. It's better if there's a lot of trouble in Mingjue." Shangguan Qingyan squinted her eyes, her fair complexion was a little red because of the sunlight.The noodles are like a swaying and dignified pink lotus.

Young Master Ruyu should be like this.Fu Fen He Lang is more exposed to the wind than Yushu.

Shen Pan just went in, leading to the sea of ​​trees.There is a house at the end.The tip of the nose is a faint smell of blood.

Shen Pan's heart skipped a beat.A dodge and hide in the grass.

The grass is green, glowing white in the bright sunlight.

The person on the grass is dressed in white brocade, with red mottled on his body.But stubbornly go forward.

One drop of blood, two drops of blood.Drops on the lawn.Embellished on the tip of the grass, and then gently fell into the soil.

"Brother?" Shen Pan roared.He ran out like crazy and helped that person up. "I shouldn't, I shouldn't. You go with me."

"Shen Pan?" Fan Song was in a daze.A weak smile appeared on his pale face.

"It's just in time." Fan Song took out a celadon vial from his pocket. "The antidote."

"Fuck your antidote." Shen Pan gritted his teeth.Holding Fan Song in his arms, he turned around and went back. "let's go."

"Don't. Shen Pan." Fan Song sighed. "You still need something."

"What else is more important than your fate?" Shen Pan kept walking.Approach the dense forest.

"If I don't do this, I still can't live."

"You said."

"Go to the next door and kill the old man who is only separated from here by a wall. He also has a bottle of antidote on him." Fan Song coughed.The complexion is whiter.

"Okay. You wait." Shen Pan was taken aback.Put Fan Song gently on the grass.He turned his head away to look at the large pool of blood on the ground.

Quickly ran to the yard not far away.

Fan Song on the ground sighed.Laugh lightly.Stretch out your hand and probe lightly.

But nothing can be caught.

This is Ming Jue's killer move.

I should have known earlier that that person was the most suspicious, so why would I bother to figure out who the spy was?

It's his style to leave one alone.

The grass is green, returning to dreams every year.

When dreaming in the future, don't dream about Shen Pan again.

Dreams are dreams, dreams are not dreamed, the sound of the flute is cut off, and the cold water flows in vain, no one is watching.

Short lovesickness, long lovesickness.Year after year of hard work, people in Luohua Committee don't know.

It turns out that death is like this.As long as you give up your mind, it turns out that even the dead are not afraid of him.

Fan Song closed his eyes.Let the bits and pieces linger in the eyelids.One light, one light, and then slowly annihilate.

He recalled that at that time, the sky was high and the clouds were light.Shen Pan was fascinated by the birds in the sky.

He should be a great hero.He is affectionate, loyal and loyal.It's time to fly high.busy with other big things.

Feng Lian is a wise man.

There are Sri Lankan masters and Sri Lankan friends.From now on, Shen Pan will skyrocket.

He has spirit in his heart and mountains and rivers in his chest.But I don't know how to deal with that lingering affection in the future.

As for myself.I will die.die here.In the future, Shen Pan may still pour a jug of wine on his grave every year today.A jug of good wine.

"Fan Song. Fan Song."

Someone called him.Why do you cry so sadly?Why bother someone who is already determined to die?

Fan Song sighed.Eyes slightly open.

"Why do you want to come in and die?" Fan Song closed his eyes tiredly when he saw the person coming.A rare wry smile appeared on his honest and refined face.

"If I don't come in, will I watch you die alone?" Sun Zirui knelt beside Fan Song.Tears fell from his big eyes.

"You like him so much? You don't care about your life?" Sun Zirui said bitterly.Look at this man covered in blood, you can't even touch him.

"A scholar dies for his confidant. You don't understand." Fan Song turned his head away.

"What about him?"

"I took him away. Go back with him in a while. I can't make it through." Fan Song murmured.There was always a trace of tenderness in his eyes.Sun Tzurui treated him well.He knows.

"I don't understand, can he understand? Can he understand your painstaking efforts?" Sun Zirui bit his lip, staring at the bloody blood beside Fan Song in a daze.

Fan Song, who was lying powerlessly on the ground, looked at those eyes full of tears and laughed dumbly.

The bright sunlight made people dizzy.Fan Song closed his eyes, feeling the blood slowly overflowing from his painful wound, and then slowly flowing away.

fantastic.He felt as if he was following the blood, his life was slowly draining away.

Until it turned into a corpse in front of Sun Zirui.

Fan Song frowned.He didn't want to die in front of Sun Zirui, no.

"I have something to tell you." Fan Song narrowed his eyes.Said lightly. "The person you gave me last time was called Cao An. I sold him as a slave because he was embarrassed everywhere at home."

"There are reed flowers in the padded coat he's wearing. Reed flowers don't keep warm." Fan Song's voice became softer and softer.

"You just wanted to help him because you felt sorry for him, didn't you?" Sun Tzu sharpened his nose.Kneeling on the ground, he looked carefully at the person in front of him.

Fan Song's eyelashes are thick and dense, like a small brush, brushing evenly.The eyes are always kind and gentle.The nose is slightly straight.The lips are neither thin nor thick. When he smiles, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, which is very beautiful.

But such a person is going to die.Never smile at him again.

"I know. I know." Sun Zirui whimpered.

"What do you know?" Fan Song sighed.The voice is getting lower and lower.muttered.

"I know. You are always right." Sun Zirui choked up.Wiped the tears from his face. "Fan will send you not to die, okay?"

The bloody hand suddenly touched Sun Zirui's face.

"Sun Zirui. You are."

"You like mine." Fan Song smiled.

Where the clouds rise, the sky is clear and the tower is tall and the dream seems indistinct.But looking back, people are like peach blossoms, and the sun is lingering.Fan Song's thousands of calculations failed to count, one extinguished one light, one thought, he can still have a living thought.

"So what if I like you? You don't even look at me." Sun Zirui opened his eyes wide.Tears fell like beads.It flowed over the chin and fell on the blue grass, wetting a piece of green grass.

"The weather is really nice today, Zirui." Fan Song slowly lowered his hand.He covered his dark and restless eyes.

"If we get out alive. You will."

"What about me?" Sun Zirui wiped away his tears, looked bewildered, and sighed at Fan Song. "I have already thought about it. If you die, I will ignore the boss."

"You will pay for your family's wealth and marry me." Fan Song raised his lips.Get up suddenly.He dropped a kiss on the grandson's cheek.

"Help me up. If I take advantage of Shen Pan's return, this game can still be broken." Fan Song staggered and struggled.Go outside the courtyard.

"What is Wan Guan's wealth?" Sun Zirui cried and laughed. "I even send you the whole family."

Live as long as you can.

The author has something to say:

There is an exam that is going to be cold next Friday.Then before NO.11 in January.There are four exams and two courses.so.During this period.Not to mention fate, okay?hold head high.Sorry to offend, it's been really busy.