Queen's Detective

In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

After Yin Ting's meticulous recuperation, Yan Sanbai's body finally healed a lot, and the color on his face returned. Although he still can't walk like before, he can walk normally without any problems.

Wang Min saw that he had almost recovered, and there were so many people around him protecting him, so he asked to leave.

The young man wants to travel far, the road is bumpy, and he has to bear all the way. The wind and frost have made him grow extremely fast.

The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. When we meet next time, it will definitely be another surprise.

Because there was no war, they moved to Baima Town on the border. General He personally prepared a house with three entrances and three exits for them. Although it was much simpler than Chang'an, it was already a large local mansion.Li Yan, Yan Sanbai, Su Ran, and Yin Ting all lived in the room. One room per person was just right, not crowded, but it was quite lively.

Wang Min was about to leave, so the house became busy, setting up a table for a farewell banquet.

These people are all men who are used to scrambling in the rivers and lakes, and they don't have so much affection for parting.In their eyes, Wang Min is like a cute junior. If he is going out to practice tonight, of course he can only bid farewell with wine.

Yin Ting was the only one who was very depressed, and he had to drink in small sips, otherwise he would be drunk to death after drinking that bowl.

After a night of indulgence, Wang Min still got up early the next day.

Walking out of the gate, the morning sun and the dew are still bitterly cold.He rubbed his hands, put his luggage on his shoulders, glanced back at the door again, and strode away leading the horse.

However, when he walked to the entrance of the town, he saw a person leaning against the wall with a long and thin pipe in his mouth, and he was puffing on the morning glow early in the morning.

Seeing him, the man exhaled the last puff of mist, pinned the pipe to his waist, got on his horse, and said, "Let's go."

"Uncle!" Wang Min chased after him, "Do you want to come with me?"

Lu Shuangxing rode leisurely on the horse, "By the way."

Wang Min is going to join Tang Qianjun and Master Kunwu. As the head of the Guihe Sect, with such a big incident happening in the martial arts, of course he cannot retreat.Maybe others don't care about his small sect, but respect is first given to oneself.

After Wang Min and Lu Shuang left, the house became much empty.Because in the past, Wang Min was always the first to get up. He was the youngest and full of energy. He was already practicing swords in the yard every day at dawn.

Yin Ting was a light sleeper and was often woken up. He didn't yell. Every time he used the excuse of giving Wang Min to relax his tendons and activate blood circulation, he inserted silver needles or covered cupping jars on his back, but the effect of relaxing tendons and promoting blood circulation was really good. It's pretty good.

Today, Yin Ting had a rare late sleep, and he was not used to seeing Wang Min when he got up.Standing in the courtyard sadly for a while, when he turned his head, he saw Li Yan and Yan Sanbai also came out.

Li Yan had already taken off his armor and changed back into the ostentatious red dress, but Yan Sanbai was still wearing the snow-white fox fur with a hood attached to the back, wrapped up well.

"Going out?" Yin Ting waved at them, "Remember to bring me a bowl of wontons from the alley!"

Yan Sanbai responded with a distant answer, and was led away by Li Yan.After walking outside the door, Li Yan helped him put the hat on so as not to catch a cold from the wind.Neighbors in the neighborhood know that King Luoyang and Yan Xiatan have a strong relationship, and Yan Xiatan was seriously injured and was able to walk down the ground not long ago, so seeing the two walking slowly holding hands, they also I don't think it's strange.

Moreover, Yan Sanbai seldom goes out, and always wears a hood when he comes out, his half-covered face is sickly, and it looks a little more delicate, everyone is busy looking at beauties, so there is no time to care about other things.

Not surprisingly, Tan Xia Yan is still the focus of attention today.Two peddlers pushing carts were patronizing to watch people, and one of them accidentally bumped into them head-on, and the sound of "ouch" made everyone in the gang street laugh.

There are also children who, relying on their short stature and young age, come up to Yan Sanbai and look up at him, so they can't be sure.Yan Sanbai was amused, and when he smiled, he was even more astonished, the child's mouth was wide open, and the saliva flowed out.

Li Yan closed the folding fan with a snap, and tapped the melon on the little head, "Little pervert!"

The child patted his head, it didn't hurt, and he smiled even more heartlessly, looking at Yan Sanbai with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.Li Yan glared fiercely, pulled Yan Sanbai up, and walked away.

Yan Sanbai was helpless, "Why do you still care about children?"

Li Yan spoke righteously and blinked, "When I met you, I was about the same age."

Yan Sanbai: "..."

I was speechless.

The two went into a restaurant to eat noodles. When the waiter saw the person, he immediately took them to the private room on the second floor with understanding.The explanation Li Yan gave was that Master Yan was not in good health, and he liked to be quiet. In fact... it was just for him to spend good time with Yan Sanbai.

Yan Sanbai didn't want him to feed him after he was able to move, which is very bad.

Now he took off the hood, and gently pressed the fur on the fox fur with his left hand to prevent it from getting wet.He ate the noodles in small mouthfuls, quietly and gracefully.

Li Yan looked at it, and suddenly remembered the past.

Luo Sha never took off his mask when he was eating. He would just sit quietly on the side, lift up the mask a little bit, revealing a clean chin, and then stuffed food into it.He never ate those soupy foods, and never served them on the table. Li Yan was young at that time, so he thought he liked to eat those dry foods.

Later he knew, because eating dry food is the most convenient and convenient.

During the Lantern Festival that year, Li Yan specially served him a bowl of glutinous rice balls, and Luo Sha squatted in the corner without moving.Li Yan squatted down with him and stuffed the bowl into his hand.

Luo Sha paused, "Thank you, little master."

Someone is setting off fireworks outside, which is very beautiful.The moon that day was also very round, as round as glutinous rice balls in a spoon.Li Yan was very happy because someone would spend the Lantern Festival with him.

Although there was a faint smell of blood coming from Luo Sha, he knew that he must have killed someone just now, but it didn't matter, in such a precarious day, he either killed or was killed, Luo Sha was very powerful, he looked terrible, but Li Yan felt that he Is a very gentle person.

However, that night, Li Yan knew he was wrong.

The bloody smell on Rakshasa's body was not someone else's, but his own.He came back from an injury outside and was tired from walking, so he squatted in a corner to rest for a while.That was where he often stood, and there was a shadow there. Standing in it, it happened to allow his sight to take care of Li Yan in the yard.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Sanbai's voice brought Li Yan back to reality, he stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Sanbai's face, "It seems that I have finally gained some weight."

No, the chin is round, Yan Sanbai thought so.But Li Yan seems to prefer fatter ones, thinking about feeding him every day.

"You can eat less meat in the future." Yan Sanbai made a timely request.

"No."

"Yin Ting said it's okay." Yan Sanbai still didn't give up.

"Hey, you can't miss three meals a day. Turn around and kill the pheasant that General He sent last time, and make chicken soup for you."

"Then only drink soup, not meat?"

"Let's stew half of it, and stir-fry the other half."

Yan Sanbai shut up, and finished eating the noodles obediently.Li Yan called Xiao Er to pay the bill, and the two were about to go to the end of the alley to bring Yin Ting wontons, when Xiao Er suddenly ran over again and handed over a post.

"My lord, Lord Yan, someone asked me to give this to you just now."

The two looked at each other suspiciously, Li Yan took it, and saw that the black post was surrounded by red borders, and there was a vaguely elegant fragrance coming from it.

When it was opened, a red plum blossom appeared in front of him. Li Yan stroked the branch, it was moist and had just been picked.

Plum blossom, this is a special signal.

I saw that in the post, it was written in regular script - Xiaomeiyuan Poetry Club, waiting for you.

Little Plum Garden?Poetry?

"Where is the person who sent this post?" Li Yan asked.

Xiao Er pointed to the outside, "Go back to the lord, that man put this down and left. I don't know where I'm going."

Li Yan didn't expect to catch anyone, so he turned around and took Yan Sanbai's hand, "Let's go back first."

In the house, Yin Ting was lying on the rocking chair covered with a blanket, and when he saw the two came back, he immediately sat up, "Where's my wonton?"

Li Yan handed him the bun he was carrying, and before Yin Ting could complain, he passed the invitation forward, "Look at this first."

Yin stopped to look at it, and his face involuntarily became heavy.

After a while, Su Ran and Ling Ding gathered together.

Su Ran read the invitation over and over several times, "It must be Mr. Mei's handwriting, so I didn't run away."

"Hongmen Banquet, but where is this little plum garden? There is no time." Ling Ding was suspicious.

Yin Ting gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, and asked Yan Sanbai, "Do you have a clue?"

Yan Sanbai shook his head, "Not yet."

"Plum blossoms are too common," Li Yan said, "There are plum gardens all over the Central Plains, and only my fief has one. If there is no special reason, it's hard to be sure."

"If you want me to say, just ignore him, you can't let him lead you by the nose." Ling Ding said.

Li Yan shook his head, but he didn't relax.Leaving aside whether Mr. Mei is such an easy person to dismiss, Yan Sanbai's unhealed injury is the biggest problem now.

And just when they were at a loss for this sudden invitation, the battle between good and evil in the Central Plains martial arts suddenly changed.

A few days later, Goshawk brought back the news of Lu Shuangxing-the government intervened.

Government?How could the government easily intervene in the Jianghu affairs?What's more, if Li Yan had to manage, could it be...

Mr. Mei?

As soon as this idea came to Yan Sanbai's mind, he knew that it was almost inseparable, and the news that came back one after another just verified his idea.

When Wulin Zhengdao and members of the Demon Cult were fighting hand-to-hand in the chaotic stone forest, they happened to meet the family of Huo An, the governor of Hexi.At that time, they were being escorted back to their hometown, but unexpectedly bumped into the scene of a chaotic battle.

The three parties fought for some reason, and Huo An's two-year-old child was lucky, but his wife died in order to protect the child.

Huo An was furious when he received the urgent news sent by his subordinate Babaili.What kind of character is Jiedushi?Those are big guys with military power in their hands!

Huo An ordered troops immediately, and went straight to the people in the martial arts in the name of maintaining law and order and destroying bandits.It's so good that he can't die, the first wave he encountered was a member of the Demon Cult, so he killed it to his heart's content.

But how could these officers and soldiers really tell whether it was the righteous way or the devil's religion? In short, in just a few days, the situation was completely chaotic.

I don't know where the news came out, saying that the imperial court has started to pay off the martial arts people in an all-round way, and there is another saying that the government's gang of people are the helpers invited by Zhengdao. .

If Chunting Temple hadn't stepped forward to stabilize Huo An in time, there would have been chaos by now.