Bai Yujing

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In the early morning of the next day, Wenhan set off on the last ray of moonlight, and when Shi Tianqing lazily walked out of the inn, Lin Yan and Liu Ren were already waiting.

"Yo?" Shi Tianqing rubbed his eyes and said amusedly, "This kid is also a beauty pretending to be a daughter?"

"Do you think everyone is a beauty?" Lin Yan said casually.

"The others are all little beauties." Shi Tianqing leaned close to the tip of his nose, his eyes slightly raised, "Du Ahyan is stunning."

He seemed a little regretful and said: "The skin that Wenhan boy drew for you is still a hundred times inferior to yours."

Lin Yan glanced at Shi Tianqing's changed appearance, and responded with a comment, "Your skin is exactly the same as your original temperament."

"Exactly the same romantic and affectionate?" Shi Tianqing said with a smile.

"It's annoying to be exactly the same." Lin Yan got into the carriage and raised his eyebrows at him, "Let's go."

Shi Tianqing jumped into the carriage, Liu Ren swung his whip and headed towards the palace gate, Lin Yan secretly glanced at Shi Tianqing, his eyes were half closed, as if he was trying to catch up on sleep.

Wen Han left without asking a single word.

When he came to the palace gate, Lin Yan pushed him to wake him up, and handed him a pill, "Take it."

Shi Tianqing raised his eyes, picked up the pill, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it, before he asked, "What is it?"

"I'm only asking now, if it's poison, you'll die."

"No," Shi Tianqing said casually, "You will feel bad when I die."

"Hua Sui Pill, within a day after taking it, there will be no celestial powers, just like ordinary people." Lin Yan explained: "I guess, the selection of the palace gate may not test the appearance, but the celestial roots. If you are found out, your dream of being a favorite concubine will be ruined."

"If there is an opportunity to kill within a day..." Shi Tianqing drew the end of his voice, "The two of us may die in the same acupuncture point."

"I've always had good luck."

"Then I will accept your good words." Shi Tianqing lifted the curtain and got out of the car, holding the curtain with his hand to slightly cover Lin Yan's head. The latter glanced at him and followed down.

At this time, there were already three or two people at the concubine selection office in front of the palace gate, and two servants dressed in more delicate clothes stood outside the gate, and one could see the picturesque pavilions and pavilions from a corner inside, the carved beams and painted buildings were quite exquisite.

Between the proportions, the luxury is unusual, as if they are all telling the sky-high wealth and honor in the palace, and to passers-by, it is really a quiet temptation.

There are also absurd rumors that in the past, when there were not many people who came to participate in the recruitment, those palace people would go to the streets privately and lure some good-looking people to come to participate in the election with gifts of wealth and sex. It has been said that more than ten years have passed, and most people agree to this It was a false rumor, only Shi Tianqingfei felt that the royal family cared about his own face, so he abruptly cut off the rumor.

As for what method was used to turn "truth" into "rumor", there are countless bloody reveries.

An exceptionally small servant came over, and respectfully led Lin and Shi in, and led them into two quiet rooms to wait, then opened the door and went out.

After waiting for a while, one of them happened to come out after failing to apply for the recruitment, holding a stack of silver, with the smile of the survivors in his eyes and brows.

Lin Yan stopped him and said, "Excuse me... little brother, why are you so happy?"

Lin Yan, who is over a thousand years old, always finds it weird to call someone like that.

The man was taken aback, and lowered his voice, "You called me?" Seeing Lin Yan's eyes focused on him, he didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly explained: "As soon as I entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea. After coming here to be selected, there is no more news, and the rewards given to the palace for being selected in the past have also been used up. My mother is seriously ill, and my family is really poor, so I have no choice but to come here."

"If I choose too, then who will take care of my mother?" He stroked his heart and sighed, "Fortunately, I can't get into the eyes of the noble people inside."

While he was talking, he was suddenly scolded by someone. The man didn't even dare to turn his head to look at the person who scolded him, and hurriedly complained and left.

The father-in-law who scolded people looked older and looked extremely dissatisfied at the moment. He glanced at Lin Yan lightly, "Come with me."

Lin Yan also stopped talking and fell silent, and followed.

Inside is a servant with an indifferent face, dressed in father-in-law's clothes, but it makes him look like a hermit.

Lin Yan looked at him for a moment, and then he heard him say: "Close your eyes." He tapped the seat in front of the table with a long whip in his hand, "Sit down."

I heard that there are two servants here who are in charge of screening, so he and Shi Tianqing must have met each other.

Lin Yan sat down with his eyes closed as he said, about the time of a cup of tea, the man folded the whip and held it in his hand, and lightly touched his shoulder with the tail, "Go to the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant trotted over to cover Lin Yan's eyes with a cloth belt. Lin Yan let his vision be blocked and said, "I have a personal maid, who is also my cousin. The family is poor. I hope she If you can enter the palace with me, you can also take care of each other."

"No," the servant covering his eyes hurriedly interrupted: "You are His Majesty's man once you enter the palace, how can you bring other women?"

"Then I won't enter the palace," Lin Yan sat back on the carved wooden chair, the atmosphere was silent for a while.

"Bring your sister to see me." The cold and hoarse voice sounded, like a cold spring grinding gravel, making one's scalp numb.

The one who spoke was the reviewer with a long whip in his hand.

As soon as his words fell, the previous servants stopped arguing, and then someone brought Liu Ren in. The owner of the long whip only glanced at her tiny figure, and said: "Let her in."

The two were blindfolded, and a servant led them into the palace gate, step by step, into the deep palace.

In order to lure him into the palace, even the "cousin" he was talking about was allowed to go, and the specific relationship between the two was not even checked. unusual.

Where in the world is there such a good pie.

Lin Yan's heart sank slightly, his eyes were blindfolded, and he measured with his feet in the silent darkness, and described the road he had passed in his mind.

The servant was quite respectful to him, and would remind him every time he reached a block, "Please lift your feet, nobleman."

Lin Yan knew that he had already entered the palace.

"Your honor," the servant changed his words, "According to the regulations, your maid can only sweep outside the hall, and is not allowed to enter."

"It's okay."

Lin Yan supported the servant's elbow and sat down, under the soft and delicate brocade quilt.

"Your Majesty, please don't take off the eyecloth before your Majesty comes down." A servant explained.

"I see."

Those servants were also quite obedient, and said immediately after hearing the words: "The servants will leave."

As the very light footsteps left, Lin Yan simply took off his shoes and lay lazily on the bed to doze off, while thinking about the route he would draw in his mind.

I don't know how long it has passed, when suddenly a pair of cold hands covered his cheeks, he subconsciously frowned, and said holding his breath, "Your Majesty?"

The man didn't speak, just rubbed from his face to his neck, hooked his fingertips on the skirt of his clothes, and the other hand had already gone around behind him and untied his belt.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to hold the wandering hand on his body, and was about to speak, but suddenly paused.

—he touched a ring.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, not jade, nor gold or silver, this is the personal storage space for those who possess immortal arts, the spirit ring.

"Shi Tianqing?" he said.

The man stopped suddenly with his other hand, and then wrapped it behind his ear, and pulled it casually, and the thin cloth band slipped down the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't let you reveal it, you really don't want to reveal it?" Shi Tianqing jokingly said, "How good would it be if you were so obedient when you were with me?"