Transmigration of our generation is not good

When he arrived at the place, Bai Haobin followed the little eunuch and went to the prison soon, and also met Zheng Yixuan's son. He didn't know whether he had committed some mistakes and was imprisoned, or because the emperor was jealous, so he just found an excuse to leave. Captured his son?

"You wait for me outside." Bai Haobin turned his head to Lan and realized that the air in the prison was humid and had a musty smell. Anyway, it was just painting, and he alone was enough.

"..." Lan hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked out.

The jailer opened the cell door, Bai Haobin walked in, and there was a person sitting opposite him. He didn't pay attention to it just now, but now that he took a closer look, he realized that this person was a bit like himself. Well, to be precise, he was a bit like Qiao Jiexu.

"Is that you?" the man asked.

"En." Bai Haobin nodded, although the other party was a prisoner, he still didn't have much sense of reality, probably because he watched too much TV, and always felt that 80.00% of the people in it were wronged, "My name is Bai Haobin."

"Bai Haobin?" The man seemed to sneer, Bai Haobin was unhappy, and his face immediately showed it, "What's the matter, what's so funny?"

"No." The man replied, Bai Haobin was a little confused, and really didn't want to say anything more to him. Seeing that there was no bench or anything like that, he found a clean place to sit down, took out his drawing board, and told the truth , the light was so poor, and the model didn't cooperate, so he could only draw based on his impressions. When it was about the same time, the jailer suddenly came in with a glass of water, "My lord, you must be thirsty after painting for so long."

"Oh, thank you." Bai Haobin put down the drawing board, didn't think about it, picked it up and drank it down, and continued to paint the details. As he drew, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he felt a little puzzled in his heart. He shook his head, trying to wake up , I didn't expect the dizziness to be even worse. When he realized something was wrong and wanted to stand up, there was a sudden darkness in front of him.

Bai Haobin fell to the ground with a plop, and the sitting person suddenly stood up, picked up the painting drawn by Bai Haobin, and clicked his tongue twice, "There are two brushes, don't you think, father?"

"You really are blaming me." A person stepped out from the shadows, it was Zheng Yixuan.

"How dare I." Jin Anting sneered, squatted down, and said, "He looks quite similar to me, even the emperor can't find it, anyway, he didn't look at me directly." Speaking of this, he His eyes suddenly darkened, and he said that if he wanted to kill him, he would kill him. Even if he used someone he had seen as a substitute, he probably wouldn't be discovered.

"..." Zheng Yixuan pursed his lips, Jin Anting looked up at him, "Why, can't bear it? You promised me back then."

"I won't regret it, as long as you leave with me." Zheng Yixuan looked at Bai Haobin, feeling guilty in his heart, but people are selfish. Jin Anting, who has been brought up since he was a child, is better than Bai Haobin who has only known him for less than half a month.

"Well, you should be ready." Jin Anting stood up, patted his body, and walked out of the cell.

Zheng Yixuan hesitated for a moment, but still followed. After walking two steps, Jin Anting stopped suddenly, "He seems to have come with another person."

"That's just his servant. It's estimated that the master is dead, so he can get the family property. It's too late for him to be happy." Zheng Yixuan said, "Let's go quickly."

Jin Anting didn't think too much, changed into the jailer's clothes that he had prepared long ago, and walked out. Before he had gone far, he saw a carriage parked by the side of the road. The driver was Zhang Zhuo, and Jin Anting got into it immediately. In the carriage, Zheng Yixuan followed. Seeing Zhang Zhuo's obviously disapproving gaze, he just sighed and got on the carriage. This is what he owed Jin Anting, so he had to make it up.

"Cold... so cold..." Bai Haobin curled up on the ground, is he going to freeze to death?It's just so unclear...

Lan was sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant. He could see the sky prison here, and he also saw the leaving carriage. He sneered in his heart. Sure enough, only that idiot Bai Haobin would not have noticed such an obvious trap, but He didn't have Yiwu who broke into the prison for him.

The tea in front of him gradually cooled down, and the sky gradually darkened. Lan ordered some food again, took a couple of casual bites, and then wanted to leave. He really wanted to thank himself for his wisdom and let Bai Haobin put the silver with him.

"It's him." Suddenly a voice startled Lan, he subconsciously turned his head to look, even though his eyes were covered with gauze and couldn't see clearly, he could roughly see two people standing in front of him, one was a boy in white, the other It was the youth in black, and the youth in white was pointing at him with surprise.

Lan was startled, could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?

"Hurry up and save him." The boy suddenly stepped forward and was about to grab Lan's arm, but Lan dodged lightly, "I don't know who you're talking about."

"You know!" the boy cried, "Are you really going to see him die?!"

"It has nothing to do with me!" Lan Wei was furious, turned his head and wanted to leave, but was blocked by the man in black. He raised his hand and slapped it straight to the other side's door, but was easily blocked. He was startled and took a few steps back .

"Your injury is still not healed." The man in black said indifferently.

"I can help you heal." The boy in white interrupted suddenly.

"Why don't you go and save him yourself." Lan looked even colder. If he can heal his injury, it means that he can also save Bai Haobin. Besides, that guy only needs to input internal force and his body temperature returns to normal.

"I can't meet him yet." The white-clothed boy looked mature, "You can't tell him either."

"Death or life is his own fate." Lan sneered, "He bumped into it foolishly, and he can't blame others."

The boy in white sighed helplessly, and took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, "Your internal injury hasn't healed for so long, it's because you also lost your internal energy to him, since it's okay to save him so much this time, right? There are fifteen pills in the medicine bottle, one pill a day, not only can you heal your internal injuries in half a month, but you can also gain ten years of skill, how about it?"

Lan hesitated. Under the current conditions, if he wants to heal his internal injuries, it may take a long time. He was really moved by the young man's proposal, "But I didn't agree to your reason, breaking into the sky prison, you want me to be wanted ?"

The young man seemed to find it funny. He stretched out his hand, and the young man in black immediately put a mask on the young man's hand. The mask was white, with a layer of red outline from the nose to the top, and a slender black line on the inverted eyes. , A layer of dark blue is used near the part where the eyes are exposed. This mask seems to be specially made, the part where the eyes can be exposed is extremely small, and it looks like a strange fox mask.

As soon as Lan saw the mask, his eyes turned cold, and killing intent suddenly came to his heart. It turned out that he already knew his identity.

"Suppress the thoughts in your heart, you can't kill me." The boy in white seemed to know what he was thinking, and immediately said, "I have no other intentions, I just want you to save someone, as long as you save him, you I won’t disclose my identity, but I can still get this bottle of medicine.”

"Your purpose?" Blue asked.

"It's nothing." The boy threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Lan, "You will never regret saving him in the future."

Lan still stared at the young man vigilantly. The young man bent his mouth and said, "Don't worry, the emperor has no time to arrest you." After speaking, he turned and walked downstairs. The young man in black followed immediately. The two of them left, frowning.