I hope to return to the country

Following Luo Yuelin's opening, a person fell silently from the beam of the hall.

He was wearing night clothes, wrapped in a turban, and covered his face with a black cloth. Except for his eyes, the rest of the place was tightly covered. He walked over lightly, without any movement. If he didn't know People would be terrified if they ran into it, thinking it was a lonely ghost wandering around the deep palace at night.

When he was five or six steps away from Luo Yuelin, the man stopped, raised his hand and tore off his face scarf, bent down and knelt down, tapped his forehead lightly on the cold ground, and walked upright. a big gift.

"This subordinate has seen the God Lord."

"How did you come?"

Luo Yuelin glanced at him, raised his foot and stepped over the emperor who was blocking the way, sat on the throne behind the desk, and slowly tidied up the scattered memorials one by one, with a casual tone.

"If a serious injury is not healed, you should rest more. Letting others do the errands will not delay anything."

"This is an errand entrusted to Luanfei Altar by the God Lord. The subordinate is the altar master of Luanfei Altar. He should do his best and do it by himself. How can he do it to others? If there is a slight mistake, the subordinates will die. "

"very good."

Luo Yuelin neatly stacked the packed memorials aside, leaned back lazily on the soft brocade pillow of the throne, and supported his chin with his hands.

"Since you say so, then I must not be disappointed if things are done."

"The subordinates are lucky not to be humiliated."

The man's forehead was still on the ground, and his posture had not changed from the beginning to the end.

"All the things have been transported to the capital. Everyone related to this has been silenced, and the news has not been leaked at all. As long as the God Lord orders, the subordinates will be able to avoid the prince's eyes and ears, and send the things into the palace. For you Well appointed."

The corner of Luo Yuelin's mouth curled into a smile, and his tone was gentle.

"It's very cold on the ground, don't keep kneeling, get up, your body is no better than before, you have to take good care of it."

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern."

That person finally straightened up, raised his head to reveal a gorgeous and coquettish face, it was Yun Zhiyu whom Le Zhiyu had seen in Yancheng back then.

Although at first glance he is no different from before, but upon closer inspection, one will find that his pair of phoenix eyes that used to glisten and flow are now dimmed, and even the color of his lips is somewhat bleak. He is obviously very weak, but forcibly Force yourself to pull yourself together and act nonchalant.

"As long as I think of being able to do a good job for you, my subordinates will be able to redeem my sins. I will feel smooth and comfortable, and my body will be much better. It is more effective than any panacea."

"Oh?"

These words seemed to please Luo Yuelin, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his wide sleeve, and threw it at Yun Zhiyu casually.

"If the panacea doesn't work, what about this one?"

Yun Zhiyu grabbed the porcelain bottle, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and immediately knelt down to Luo Yuelin in inexplicable surprise, gratefully saying: "Thank you, God Lord, for giving me the antidote. I thought something went wrong when I lost face. These few months can only be endured abruptly."

Luo Yuelin sighed.

"After all, you are a child I personally selected, how can I really be so cruel to you, get up, you are not an outsider, don't make it so strange."

"Yes."

Yun Zhiyu got up from the ground again as he said, clutching the bottle in his hand and hesitated to speak, as if there was something embarrassing and he dared not speak, but seeing Luo Yuelin's amiable expression, he still boldly spoke out .

"God Lord, I don't know if you know that after the young master escaped from Yancheng, he disappeared. His subordinates searched everywhere but couldn't find him. I was worried that something happened to him. I want to ask the God Lord to send more people to find him. , so that the young master can be brought back as soon as possible."

"Little Lord?"

There was still a kind smile on Luo Yuelin's face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a hint of irony in the chill.

"You're referring to the traitor who gave away the list of important personnel within the Qingdan Association as a certificate to the crown prince, causing a large number of sub-altar bases in various places to be destroyed by Yuwei, and the library silver was confiscated, causing Qingdan Association to suffer huge losses. ?"

"No, no, young master, he is not a traitor..."

Yun Zhiyu stammered and tried to explain.

"Qin Zhiyi's punishment methods are more severe and terrifying than those of the Palace of the Underworld, and he is very scheming. The young master must have been tortured until he lost his sanity, so he was coaxed into confessing. It was not because he deliberately betrayed you."

"what."

Luo Yuelin looked at him amusedly, speaking like ice.

"Insane? I think he is very clear-headed. How could you have allowed you to admit the wrong person but not show up to clarify, and you have suffered a lot from being hanged from the city gate, and almost missed my important event? Let Ning Yuancheng go on his own initiative, and he ran to Qin Zhiyi to throw himself into the trap?"

"This this······"

Yun Zhiyu's face was turning pale, and before he could say anything more to defend himself, Luo Yuelin sneered again.

"Also, since you have seen Qin Zhiyi's methods, you should know that there is no such thing as a lucky escape. You escaped because he wanted to catch a big fish with a long line and catch Qingdan who would be more important. That traitor was able to escape, naturally because Qin Zhiyi had already got what he wanted, and it was useless to keep this waste, it is better to throw it out, so as to set an example for other rebels who are stubbornly resisting, you see, as long as the old Confess honestly, even a traitor like the young master of the Qingdan Society can save his life, not only suppressing rebellion but also buying people's hearts, who would not praise him?"

"But, but Xiao Yu is your biological son."

The more Yun Zhiyu listened, the more he felt that Luo Yuelin's words were full of cruelty that his relatives did not recognize, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "If you make a conclusion and think that he is a traitor, then why will he stand up in Qingdan in the future? , How can you convince the public? Who should inherit your achievements? Now that his life or death is uncertain, don't you worry at all?"

"It's just a traitor, what should I worry about? He should be glad that he still kept some of the most important inside information from leaking out. Otherwise, I would have issued a hunting order long ago. His life and death are not in doubt, but his death is certain." gone."

Luo Yuelin waved his hand nonchalantly, shook off the tiny sawdust from the Zhaixing Tower stained on his sleeves, looked at Yun Zhiyu, raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"Besides, how can the life and death of the young master of our Qingdan Society be uncertain? Isn't he well-behaved by the side of His Highness the Crown Prince, being loved and cared for like a heart and soul? Maybe he will become a Crown Princess in the future, but the blessing is still there What's behind."

After being dazed for quite a while, Yun Zhiyu finally came to his senses, and let out an exclamation.

"You want that fake to completely replace Xiao Yu? How can this be possible?!"

"Whether it's okay or not is up to me."

Luo Yuelin said: "The fake ones are much more capable than the real ones. They obviously don't know anything about martial arts and scheming, and they're not very smart, but they have the ability to make the crown prince fascinated by him just because of their beauty, and even make Ning Yuancheng love him too." Desperate, this is really better than blue, if he inherits my mantle in the future, why can't he carry forward Qingdan Society?"

As he spoke, he stood up, stood in front of the throne, and looked down at everything in the hall from a high position, as if a king was overlooking his own country, looking down on everything and being the only one.

Yun Zhiyu looked at Luo Yuelin before, as if looking at a god in the sky, awe and admiration, but when he looked at it now, he felt that he was just a mortal, confused by the insatiable paranoia and greed, and became hideous stand up.

"Go down."

Luo Yuelin glanced at his gray face, turned around disapprovingly, and walked slowly towards the inner hall.

"Instead of worrying about your childhood friends when you have time, you should first plan for your own antidote in the future. If something goes wrong in the following errands, your life will be worse than death."

Yun Zhiyu stood stiffly on the spot without moving, knowing that Luo Yuelin's back disappeared behind the heavy veil in the inner hall, and he could no longer see the shadow, so he slowly straightened his waist that had been bowing slightly just now, The expression on his face was as complex as it was dark.

Looking at the emperor who was still unconscious and ignorant on the ground, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but spat hard.

"idiot."

The moon is very round tonight.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, there is a festive scene of lanterns, festoons, playing, playing, playing and singing, and a lot of people's voices.

Ever since Le Zhiyu left, Wuyou Valley has been deserted, and it hasn't been as lively as it is today for a long time.

In the past, Mrs. Yang saved up a bunch of good things for wedding and wedding in order to prepare for Le Zhiyu's marriage. Although her daughter-in-law didn't get married in the end, but now she used it for her son's engagement banquet with Qin Zhiyi. She made the best use of everything, and her efforts were not in vain.

Le Zhiyu was wearing gorgeous robes, a red gold crown on his head, and a jewel belt around his waist. His skin was whiter than snow, and his lips were as red as cherry blossoms. He was so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

But he felt that Qin Zhiyi was more attractive.

Different from the previous ones who were either dressed in black or white, Qin Zhiyi wore a bright red dress especially suitable for the occasion today, as if a beautiful peony bloomed on the high mountains and snowy ridges. It became vivid and lively, making people's hearts itch and unbearable. I wanted to pick a peony flower and put it between my lips for a good kiss.

The more Le Zhiyu looked at her, the more beautiful he felt. Before he drank two glasses of wine, he seemed to be a little dizzy from drunk. He lay next to Qin Zhiyi, nestled in his arms like a boneless one, excited Tell him which dish just served is delicious, which soup is the freshest, and whisper into his ear from time to time, smiling with crooked eyes, seeing teeth but not eyes.

"Brother Qin, try this quickly!"

He pointed to a new plate of dim sum brought up by the attendant and said happily: "This steamed chestnut flour cake with osmanthus sugar is really sweet. I liked it the most when I was a child."

Qin Zhiyi really took a piece and took a shallow bite.

"How is it? Is it sweet but not greasy, especially delicious? I picked the sweet-scented osmanthus in this afternoon!" Le Zhiyu asked with a smile in his arms, as if asking for credit.

"Ah."

Qin Zhi also nodded, and passed the pastry in his hand to Le Zhiyu's lips, making him bite too.

"It's delicious, but I've tried something sweeter but not greasy, and it's a thousand times more delicious than this."

"impossible."

With a sweet cake stuffed in his mouth, Le Zhiyu's voice was muffled, very unconvinced.

"What is it?"

Qin Zhi also had a smile on his face, and in front of everyone in the hall, he slowly put a light kiss on Le Zhi Yu Yanhong's lips.

"It is you."