In an instant, the whole street was quiet, and the biting cold wind was blowing. All pedestrians knelt on the side of the road, fearing that they would be hurt later. Some people were even shivering, not sure if it was cold or frightened. .

Six years of living in the drum made Ghost Killer know nothing about the deeds of this Lord Chitose, but with the mentality of acting low-key and not causing trouble, he still pulled over the carriage, jumped out of the carriage and knelt on the ground.

Uncle Liu raised a corner of the curtain and asked softly, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, just keep quiet."

Liu Bo let out a groan and lowered the curtain.

Ghost Killer raised his eyes a little, but saw that the two sides were facing each other, and there was a man in the middle kneeling on the ground and kowtowing fiercely, crying and begging for his life.

"The untouchables have no intention of bumping into Lord Qiantose, begging Lord Qiantose to spare his life, spare his life..."

As for the two parties, one is Murong Su who is rushing back to Shengjing, and the other is naturally Jin Qiansui.

At the front, the eunuch in blue, holding a dust whisk in his hand, glanced over the crowd with a pair of small eyes, as if to see if there were any people who hadn't knelt down.

Behind the eunuch in blue are six beautiful court ladies who lead the way, and eight men are carrying a red sandalwood couch for four or five people to lie flat on. On both sides of the couch are four unfriendly eunuchs in green clothes, Holding something to eat or use in their hands, behind them are eighteen tall black-clothed guards with knives. They stand quietly in two rows. of.

This formation is comparable to that of any royal relative.

And the legendary Jin Qiansui leaned on the couch in a lazy posture. The crimson robe was embroidered with golden thread with a dragon with its teeth and claws embroidered. A jade belt around his waist outlined a tight waist and long black hair. Hanging in the red eunuch hat, the delicate face was extraordinarily white due to the application of powder, like the whiteness of a dead person, but the corners of the eyes were lightly smudged with red rouge, making the whole person inexplicably coquettish.

His ten fingers are as slender and beautiful as a woman's, painted with red Koudan, propping his head with one hand, and lightly picking up a melon seed from the fruit plate on the plan table with the other hand, sending it to his lips dyed with red rouge, and nibbling the melon seeds gracefully.

Time passed slowly, and the surrounding area was always silent, only the begging and kowtowing of the man continued.

After a long time, he spat out the melon husk, and said with half-cast eyes: "The others get up first..."

Surprisingly, this voice was not shrill but very soft. It was just the slightly drawn-out ending that made people panic and creepy for no reason.

"Thank you, Lord Qiantui." Everyone got up and lowered their heads slightly.

Jin Qiansui glanced at the man on the ground, and asked indifferently: "Are you convicted?"

When the man looked at him like this, he felt a bone-chilling chill running down his spine, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak: "The pariah...knows...convicted, the pariah shouldn't ram into the car of the thousand-year-old Lord!"

"It seems that I still don't know what's wrong. It's General Murong you bumped into, not me, so just mess around and die." As the saying goes, human life is nothing in his eyes.

Kneeling on the ground, Leng Xing said, "Please be merciful to Chitose, he is just an ordinary citizen, and he has no intention of offending my general. I implore Chitose to spare him."

As soon as Leng Xing finished speaking, another low and deep voice came: "Everyone is reckless, why should Lord Qiantose get angry over such a trivial matter and kill him?"

The scene that was still dead silent and panicked was softened because of the voice, and everyone stepped aside as if they were about to receive an amnesty. They looked at the person with reverence in their eyes, but Jin Qiansui's eyes showed a trace of sarcasm, but Fleeting.

Among the crowd, a man in purple came slowly, and behind him were two little servant boys carrying incense boxes.

This posture is completely different from that of Jin Qiantui.

The man was wearing a purple robe, with black hair hanging down to his feet, covered with a lavender gauze dress, the light gauze fluttered slightly as he walked, showing an elegant temperament that was not stained with vulgarity or dust. The purple jade beads that entered his skin made him look noble and majestic like a god, out of reach.

He walked like this step by step, with a slight smile on his handsome face, it was a smile of compassion for all beings, a smile that warmed people's hearts, and those eyes were clear and gentle, as if they could tolerate everything in the world.

This person was Bai Limei, the Northern Border State Master who he treated equally no matter whether he was a high-ranking emperor or a beggar on the street.

Since the appearance of this person, Ghost Killer has never looked away, because this figure is very familiar to him.

With a light wave of Bai Limei's hand, the two eunuchs who were dragging the man who was about to be rode the rod immediately let go of their hands as if possessed, and bowed their heads respectfully.

Bai Limei smiled at the man: "Okay, it's okay, you can go home quickly." This smile made people feel warm like a spring breeze, and the man felt his thoughts fly away and went home in a daze.

Bai Limei turned around again, and bowed slightly to Jin Qiantui: "Mei met Lord Qiantose, and I heard that Lord Qiantose was not in good health a while ago, it happened that I was not in Shengjing a while ago and I couldn't go to visit in person, see you today Lord Chitose is fine, and I feel at ease."

The corners of Jin Qiansui's mouth raised slightly, as if holding a smile: "I am really honored to be remembered by the national teacher so much. It's just that I am a layman, and the mansion is a well-known obscene place, and the national teacher still doesn't come That's good, in case I can't hold back when I see the beauty of the national teacher... Then, wouldn't I become a sinner in northern Xinjiang... Haha..."

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp all around, and some people were not afraid of death and gave Jin Qiansui a hateful look, and Ghost Killer couldn't help but glance at him twice.

Bai Limei didn't seem to understand what he said, she still smiled slightly: "Qiantui was joking, but I'm honored if I say it."

Unexpectedly, Jin Qiantui nodded in agreement: "It is indeed you who climbed high."

At this moment, everyone wished they had a sharp knife in their hands, and hacked this shameless eunuch to death.

Bai Limei smiled but said nothing, she was at a loss for words.

"It's a pity that I intend to make friends with you, but you don't care about it. It's really sad." As he spoke, he slowly got up and walked to the bed. Immediately, two eunuchs came over and bowed down, using their backs as stools for him to step on landing.After he stood firmly, another eunuch bowed and handed over a piece of silk trimmed with gold. He cocked his little finger and picked up the extremely elegant silk to wipe the corners of his mouth twice. Finally, he took the snow-white fox fur and put it on, fastening the neckline He turned his head and looked at Bai Limei with burning eyes: "General Murong is returning to the city today, and I came here specially to greet him. Could it be that Master Guo Shi also came here on purpose?"

Bai Limei sighed softly, and the brows were stained with sadness: "Yes. Regarding the Lin'an plague, I heard that some assassins were dissatisfied with General Murong's decision and assassinated him many times. In fact, all the responsibility for this was attributed to I, if I hadn't proposed to burn the city, the general would not have been injured by the assassin, and he is still seriously injured."

"Oh, any decision made by the national teacher is for the sake of the people. I believe no one will blame you. However, I remember that I was lucky enough to meet the national teacher when I was young. The national teacher is like this. Now more than ten years have passed. The national teacher is still the same as before. If you think about it carefully, it is really good to have this kind of longevity and beauty. In the future, I will go to Jitian Pavilion to learn from the national teacher, and I will also be an immortal beauty. I hope that the national teacher will I must be willing to teach you." Jin Qiansui chuckled, but the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Bai Limei furrowed her brows indistinctly, then raised her eyes and looked into the distance, her words were unclear: "The sky is about to change."

"Dark clouds overwhelm the top, and the sky is indeed about to change." Jin Qiansui gathered his white fur and looked at Murong Su's carriageway: "Since Master Guoshi is here, there is no need to worry about General Murong's injury, so I will leave. "

After finishing speaking, he led a few eunuchs straight to the Drunken Moon Restaurant opposite.

The moment he entered the door, he suddenly stomped his feet, glanced at Guisha, and then looked away lightly.When Bai Limei followed his gaze, she only saw a leaving carriage and nothing else.

Leng Xing stepped forward and bowed: "Master National Teacher"

Bai Limei smiled and looked away, asked a few words about Murong Su's situation, and the group returned to Murong Mansion.

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