Seventh Pagoda

As soon as Bai Tuanzi finished speaking, the second drum sounded.

I can't tell, the little baby's mouth can say whatever it wants.

Lan Rong was convinced, and coaxed him with soft words: "Quick, tell me, we can both get out alive, tell me."

Bai Tuanzi was confused by him: "Why?"

Seeing the men in black flying around and the golden cages being taken away one after another, Lan Rong became anxious and said fiercely: "You can tell me what you want!"

Poor Bai Tuanzi saw it, flinched a bit, and stuttered a word: "I...we... can all live... get out alive..."

Lan Rao nodded, he felt relieved.

Yunying Qinggong is the best, every time Yuanba makes him angry, he will grab Yuanba and fly out, find any river or lake, throw him in to soak, soak many times, but still don't have a long memory.

Lan Rong couldn't help asking, and Yuanba looked terrified: "Fourth brother, you don't know, fifth brother, he flies with me every time, flying fast and steady, much more fun than flying by myself!"

At this moment, Lan Zhi was lazily nestled in the cage, and was easily carried by someone in his hand, passing by the green hills and beautiful waters, green trees and red walls, he could be regarded as feeling Yuanba's mood.

Happily flying, the man in black who was carrying him was suddenly hit on the wrist by something, and the golden cage was thrown out.

Lan Rong had a sad expression on his face, he had no strength in his body, if he fell to the ground this time, he would definitely not feel well.

Before he landed, he was caught firmly by someone. Jiang Kong was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but with his body and the ingenuity in his hands, it looked like he had been practicing martial arts all year round.

The man in black came down from the sky and looked at Jiang Kong with a very respectful attitude: "Master, he is from Xueliyuan."

He heard a voice whisper back to him: "I want this person."

Lan Zhi's scalp exploded, and he turned his head. A young man in a brocade robe with fragrant satin and colorful flower and bird patterns came slowly. There was a white jade mask on his face. Although only his chin was exposed, Lan Zhi could clearly see who was coming It was Ruan Linglong.

Lan Zhi's mind turned back and forth for a while, only hoping that he would not recognize him.

Back then in Lanyi Pavilion, following Ruan Linglong's hard work, Mr. Jinlan never showed his true face to others, let alone it was so many years ago, so he might not be able to recognize himself.Thinking of this, Lan Rong gradually relaxed.

The man in black was still respectful, but his attitude did not show any compromise: "Master, it's up to you before the man is in the cage. Now that he's in the cage, I'm afraid it's not in compliance with the rules."

According to the rules of the Douchun meeting, the master in the courtyard will give white jade hairpins to whoever he likes.

Before entering the cage, if multiple courtyards choose one, the one with the highest price will get it. For example, if the hairpins of both Jiangliyuan and Baizhiyuan are on their hair, the person will be sent to Jiangliyuan and locked in the cage of Jiangliyuan.

But if it has already been locked in the cage of the Xueli Courtyard and it is a foregone conclusion, then it must be sent to the Xueli Courtyard, even Jiang Li Courtyard can't move.

Ruan Linglong chuckled, and glanced at Jiang Kong: "Uncle Kong."

Jiang Kong nodded, turned around and left with Lan Rong in his hand.

The people in Caiwei Villa must not do anything to the guests, and the man in black has no choice but to fly in front of Jiang Kong.

Jiang Kong didn't care about the many, if someone blocked the way, just fight.

It has always been a matter of careful consideration to kill people in Caiwei Villa, but Jiang Kong played mercilessly and fiercely.

The man in black didn't fight back, he just blindly defended himself and avoided thirty moves. Suddenly a sword came through the air, separated the two of them, and sliced ​​obliquely into the mountain rock, penetrating three points into the rock.

This is the sword of the owner of Caiwei Villa, named "Shiwei". Although it is called such a dying name, the sword is really a good sword, and it ranks tenth in the weapon list of Dingfang Pavilion.

Feng Caiwei was dressed in emerald feather woven golden cloud brocade clothes, standing high on the eaves, scolding the man in black, "Mozhi, your wings are hard, don't you dare to fight with guests in my place? The yard is too small to accommodate you!"

The man in black who was called "Mo Zhi" knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly to Feng Caiwei. Lan Rong's eyes seemed to be reddened when he saw him, but he didn't say much: "The owner, calm down."

Feng Caiwei flew down, walked in front of Mo Zhi, raised her leg and kicked him, Mo Zhi was kicked so that he rolled out and turned around, immediately turned over, and knelt down again, Feng Caiwei yelled angrily: "Fuck off!" Go to the back mountain to receive the punishment!"

Mo Zhi lowered his head and retreated silently, Feng Caiwei yelled again: "Wait a minute."

So Mo Zhi came back again, looked up at Feng Caiwei, waiting for instructions, Feng Caiwei threw out the scabbard in his hand, this scabbard had cat's eyes, and usually Feng Caiwei liked it very much.

Mo Zhi subconsciously rushed forward to catch it, and Feng Caiwei snorted: "Hurry up and get out!"

Mo Zhi was overjoyed, but he didn't show it, he walked obediently with the scabbard in his arms, when he passed by Shiwei on the rock, his eyes moved, his little finger clasped the hilt of the sword, and he drew the sword into the scabbard lightly and skillfully, without making a sound.

Ruan Linglong didn't argue, pointed to Lan Rong, looked at Feng Caiwei, and said, "He, I want it."

Feng Caiwei has a bit of a headache. It's not like this kind of robbing situation did not happen in previous years, but the situation in any year is not as chaotic as this year.

Not to mention the few guys here in Jiangli Courtyard are not easy to deal with, even in the Xueli Courtyard, there have been a lot of moths this year.

Feng Caiwei sighed from the bottom of her heart, a man in black bowed his head and walked beside Feng Caiwei, Lan Rong recognized that he was the boy who led her into the inner courtyard earlier.

The young man whispered a few words in Feng Caiwei's ear, and then quietly retreated. Feng Caiwei's face paled slightly: "People can be sent to Jiangli Hospital, after that, it's up to each person according to his ability."

Ruan Linglong smiled and didn't care.

Feng Caiwei gave a "tsk" in her heart, well, this year's jackpot is probably terrible.

Seeing that Ruan Linglong was about to leave, she was afraid that there would be trouble in the end, so she said one more thing: "The hairpin belongs to the Xueli Courtyard, and you robbed him, so I decided to ask him to enter the Jiangli Courtyard, isn't it too much?"

Ruan Linglong didn't turn her head back, and replied as she walked, "It's okay."

Feng Caiwei was overjoyed, there was a good show tonight, she grinned, and went back to the mountain.

Jiang Kong carried Lan Rong into Jiangli Hospital, and handed over the cage to the man in black wearing a copper mask.

Ruan Linglong walked away first, seemingly not interested in Lan Rong, and Jiang Kong followed without saying a word.

Looking at the situation, didn't you recognize yourself?Lan Zhi was delighted.

The man in black came to a courtyard with a cage, and the door sign read "Pomo Pavilion".

When I went in, I saw that there were many scrolls on the ground, and the paper was "mirror flower paper".

This mirror paper is a bit special, it has ink on one side, but it can bloom on the other side, this ink color is dense but there is no rule to follow, a mirror paper has a method of steaming, so each mirror paper is unique.

"There are no two treasures in the country, and there is no double paper in the world", which is the mirror flower paper.The ink colors on both sides complement each other, whether it is painting or inscribing poems, it is very interesting.

The man in black untied the cage and walked away without being admitted to the hospital, and no one gave any explanation. Lan Wei just slid back and forth among the scrolls standing like a paper wall. When he happened to turn a scroll, he bumped into an acquaintance.

Bai Tuanzi was both happy and surprised. The happy one was "meeting an old acquaintance in another land", and the surprised one was "Aren't you from the Xueli courtyard? Why did you come to Jiangli courtyard?"

Lan Zhi couldn't treat him as the same as Ruan Linglong. He didn't want to see Ruan Linglong as real, but he couldn't feel hostility towards Bai Tuanzi. In Caiwei Villa, he was the first person to reach out to support him.

Lan Rong was relieved: "Of course it's because I'm good-looking."

Stretching out his hand to touch the hairpins on Bai Tuanzi's head, one of them must belong to Ruan Linglong, and whose other hairpin belonged, Lan Rong suddenly became curious.

Bai Tuanzi rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, you look good, you're the prettiest. Can you write poetry? How about painting?"

Lan Rao was dumbfounded, ten bullock carts could not finish the drama in his stomach, but when it came to reading, writing, writing, poetry and painting, he really... knew nothing...

Bai Tuanzi stared blankly: "That's it, we both know nothing... You said you don't know anything. Why are you here to participate in the Spring Festival? You are good-looking and can be eaten as a meal?!"

"I... I, I..." Lan Wei was at a loss for words for a moment. If he hadn't been drugged, how could he have fallen into such a situation? What's wrong.

Huarong's eyes were sleepy, and she yawned on her back: "Young Master Yu, it's really a long story about the fourth child, why don't you wait for us to go out, lie down comfortably and talk slowly, okay?"

Yang Yulin fixed her eyes on Huarong: "Aren't you just lying comfortably at the moment?"

Huarong paused: "...Well...it looks like I'm comfortable lying down, but it's actually not that comfortable..."

Yang Yulin: "..."

Suspicious silence.

Huarong wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a solemn and solemn expression: "Well, since the young master wants to hear it, Huarong must do his best and die—"

Two people fell from the top of the head, interrupting Huarong's words, one of them was Jing Xi, with a face full of makeup and Kodan, and his clothes were messy, very embarrassed, the other was wearing a corset, his hands and feet were neat, and Gu Panjian looked brilliant.

Yang Yulin didn't know, so she went in: "What's going on?"

Jing Xi didn't answer, walked to Tao Cheng silently, helped him up and gave him the antidote.

The other held back a smile, took out the medicine from his bosom and distributed it to everyone one by one, and said casually: "Prince Xi went out here to find the antidote, lost his way to Yihong Kuailu, and was caught by the girls. If you don't want to let him go back, he will pass by at the end and bring the prince back by the way."

Huarong let out a "chi" laugh, Jing Xi gave him a sharp eye, Huarong fanned the iron fan leisurely, as if nothing had happened, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be concealed, her pair of peach blossom eyes were shining brightly .

After feeding the antidote, Liuying knelt down in front of Jing Fulin: "The last general, Liuying, under the command of General Zhenxi, pays homage to the Holy Majesty."

Jing Fulin frowned: "Is there a day when the elm bump will be enlightened?"

Liuying carried the vigor of a young man, with a smile on her face: "The general said, in the past, I had no worries and no worries, and I didn't seek fame, but now it's different. Since I want to earn fame, I have to let the emperor know when I do good deeds. There is a flowering day, and spring is always in the ages, which is gratifying and congratulatory."

Jing Fulin was amused by him: "Okay, the credit has been invited, you can go now."

Liu Ying nodded obediently, bowed three times, jumped up, and went out the same way.