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Chapter 98 Suspicion

Luo Jinnian half-knelt on the ground and let Song Ling step on his back to climb up the wall. He raised his waist and abdomen to send it up, making it easier for Song Ling, who was always weak.

When the legs of the person on his back were kicking against the wall, Luo Jinnian rolled his eyes, and maliciously wiped the aftertaste of unclean washing from his palms on Song Ling's robe.

When Song Ling sat firmly on the wall, he stood up and took two steps back. He touched the wall with his running toes, leaned on his body, supported the wall with one hand, and then turned over neatly and landed lightly on the ground.

"Hey," Luo Jinnian bowed his waist and looked around. Seeing that the nursing home hadn't come around here, he breathed a sigh of relief, and raised a hand with a lingering fragrance.

Song Ling turned around, his legs dangling in the air, and his hands were tucked into his big sleeves.Pressing on Luo Jinnian's hand through the cloth, he jumped off the wall with a little force.

The two sneaked all the way to the Biyue Courtyard where the First Prince lived.

As soon as he turned around the corner, Luo Jinnian suddenly turned his head and viciously gouged out the 'secret passage' at the root of the wall.Wait, tomorrow I will block it with three catties of yellow mud.

Song Ling followed behind him, put his arm on Luo Jinnian's waist, and said angrily, "Don't stop here, or you'll be discovered." Luo Jinnian reluctantly turned his head, squeezed behind the building and peeked at the small garden to patrol nursing home.

The Prince's Mansion has a unique shape, divided into two mansions, east and west, separated by a small garden.The two of them are currently in the East Mansion, and the Biyue Courtyard is in the West Mansion. If they think of the Biyue Tower, they have to pass through the small garden.

He picked up a stone, flicked his fingers, and the stone slid out of an arc in the air, hit the bare stone slab with a thud, and rolled along the stone slab into the grass covered by snow.

"There's movement!" The patrolling guard moved his ears, his eyes flashed to the direction where the stone fell, and he dodged the lantern to call for people to go forward.

Taking advantage of this time, Luo Jinnian flipped his hands over Song Lan's waist, clasped Song Ling's waistline like an object, and swept across the small garden along the chaotic shadow.

Sa!

Nursing courtyard paused in its forward steps, turned around in doubt, and the light from the lantern swayed and scattered, illuminating a bright hall. He looked around, only the dead leaves rolled by the wind. "Did you hear anything?"

The fellow nurse shook his head blankly, "I didn't hear that."

"Did you hear me wrong?"

Luo Jinnian and Song Ling huddled together in the cracks of the rockery, panting for breath.Luo Jinnian sent Song Ling away, heaved a sigh of relief, and said after the catastrophe: "Damn, you are too vigilant!"

"Song Ling, you just say something, this black light is blind, if you don't talk, I just think you can't handle it, and fainted from fright." Luo Jinnian read for a long time, only to realize that Song Ling embedded in it didn't make any sound at all. Breathing is barely audible.

Scared to death?Luo Jinnian's back shivered, he squeezed his face and twisted his body, and the bridge of his tall nose was crushed, allowing the light from outside to shine through, and he followed the light to look in.I saw Song Ling's complexion was pale and his chest no longer heaved, like a paper-stitched man in a longevity shop.He panicked and finally waited for the sound of footsteps outside to go away. He dragged Song Ling out by the arm, aiming for a low bush and getting in.

Let Song Ling lean on him, and slap Song Ling hard on the back with his dead hand.

"Cough! Cough!"

Song Ling finally let out the breath that was stuck in his chest, bent over and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Afraid of alarming the guards, Luo Jinnian slapped Song Ling's mouth and nose, almost suffocating the man who had just let go.

The sound of coughing turned into broken whimpers and escaped between his lips and teeth. After finally recovering, Song Ling pushed Luo Jinnian away abruptly, feeling resentful for no reason, and sneered at the murderer who "planned" his life, "The young master is so majestic, The eldest prince was forced to dare not meet each other, and the main entrance did not go astray and climbed over the wall."

Song Ling was inherently weak and angry, so he couldn't stand Luo Jinnian's savage pinch, he couldn't hold his breath and almost suffocated to death.After all, why did he act like a gentleman in Liang Shang in the middle of the night? It's all because of Luo Jinnian. He is so majestic that even the prince is afraid of him.

"Come on, what are you dawdling about?" Luo Jinnian rubbed his nose embarrassingly, put his hand on Song Ling's waist, and Song Ling pushed his hand away, "I'll go by myself."

"Where are you going? Your three-legged cat will be caught if you can't walk two miles." Luo Jinnian stretched out his hand to Song Ling again irrefutably. know.Song Ling was no longer a sample belt, and he was short, with one hand on Song Ling's shoulder, and the other bent across his knee.

He hugged the person up.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, his feet were already off the ground, and being hugged like a child, he seemed to want face most, so naturally he couldn't bear it.His usually cold and pale cheeks flushed, he didn't know whether he was angry or annoyed, he twisted Luo Jinnian's skirt and said coldly: "Put me down!"

Simply presumptuous!

Luo Jinnian turned a deaf ear to it, not only did not let the person come down, but also weighed it up viciously, picking up the goods: "It's a little lighter, let's go. Your business is really a bottomless pit, and you don't hear anything when you throw it down. Two taels of meat don't grow. It's just my family, who can support you outside the Luo Mansion?"

The sudden weightlessness made Song Ling's heart lose weight as well, the blood on his face faded again, his clothes were clenched even tighter, he bit his lips and refused to let anyone hear a single exclamation, only a pair of black eyes were clenched tightly With Luo Jinnian.

Luo Jinnian's scalp was numb from the sight, and his playfulness was lost. He rushed out like the wind, and landed outside Biyue Courtyard.

It was the third watch, and the candles were brightly lit in the Biyue Tower.The guards of the Prince's Mansion are strict on the outside and loose on the inside, so they just put on a show.In front of the gate of Biyue Courtyard, not to mention the patrolling guards, even the little servants calling the gate can't see a single one.

Two figures in the main room poured out from the gauze drawer, Luo Jinnian was a thief and an addict, he insisted on doing a full set of Liang Shangjun, and led Song Ling to the roof.Putting down Song Ling, finding the right position, carefully lifted the tiles, and looked into the house.

Song Ling posted beside Luo Jinnian, and also looked into the room.

Because the distance was too far, I couldn't hear what the people in the room said clearly, only two shadowy figures could be seen.One of them was sitting behind the desk, with a beaded forehead belt on his forehead, and a crescent-colored rabbit fur gown on his upper body.The other knelt down on one knee, wearing a dusty suit. Because he kept his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly, only two hairs on the top of his head could be seen.

According to the situation, there is one master and one servant.

Song Ling took a closer look at the face of the sitting man, who was somewhat similar to the portrait of Emperor Changtong, and concluded in his heart that this was the eldest prince——Song Chengxi.

Today, His Majesty believes in Taoism. He is not only setting up a national teacher for the Taoist sect, but also a senior official of the same rank.

He also built the Sanqing Temple in Shangjing, respecting the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing, and called himself a disciple of the Sanqing sect, known as Biyoudousui Qingyuan Zhenren, and the folks called him Qingyuan Zhenren.Every family has a portrait of Qingyuan, so even if Song Ling has never seen Tianyan, he still knows the present.

Suddenly his sleeves were pulled off lightly, he frowned and looked at Luo Jinnian who couldn't rest his hands and feet. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Luo Jinnian's serious expression, and he paused every word,

"That's not Song Seung Hee."

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