[Comprehensive martial arts] Huangquan Inn

"Sister Yuan, you can figure it out!"

Jiang Qianqian trotted forward through the flowers, calling out to the woman in red affectionately.

"Sister Feng Yuan, how is the old lady today?"

Sister Feng Yuan smiled and said: "Everything is fine now, but I am a little sleepy, and I am still resting in the room."

"The old lady has been a little tired recently." Jiang Qianqian nodded.

"Miss Lin Jiu, so you are hiding here too, why don't you go and see the flowers with Miss Shen Qi? The Eighteen Scholars over there are blooming so uniquely!"

After she finished speaking, she saw Miss Lin Jiu's face turned pale, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Miss Lin Jiu?"

"The sun is shining a bit, Miss Nine is a little tired." The woman named Feng Yuan smiled gently, "I happened to be watching, and I am going to take her to my room to rest."

After all, she inadvertently looked at the romantic girl behind Jiang Qianqian in a two-color flower skirt and a shocking bun, and nodded slightly towards "her".

Miss Shen Qi's eyes flickered, her expression changed several times, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

Jiang Qianqian looked at her sister Yuan's slightly intimate gesture when she supported Miss Lin Jiu, who she just met today, and suddenly realized something, "Sister Yuan, do you know Miss Lin Jiu?"

"When I visited Miss Lian with the old lady, I met a few times in Gusu." Sister Na Yuan smiled, "Not only that, I also recognize the seventh girl from the Shen family who came with her."

"So that's it." Jiang Qianqian suddenly realized, "Miss Shen Qi said earlier that Miss Lin Jiu is just a side branch of the Gusu Lin family!"

If this is the case, sister Yuan accompanied Mrs. Feng back to Gusu, how could she see Miss Lin Jiu many times, she must be a close branch of Xiaoxiang Layman, I am really envious, when will she see the role model in her heart.

Sister Yuan said: "Feifei's mouth is so used to not telling the truth."

"Look, I forgot," the woman in red slapped her lips lightly, and looked at Miss Shen Qi with annoyed eyes, "You never like to be called a nickname by outsiders."

Miss Shen Qi Feifei: "...Yuan, sister, you must remember next time, don't call me Feifei."

Wang Lian's face turned green.

If it weren't for the thin layer of powder on his face, everyone would notice his strange expression at this moment, so he could only grit his teeth and reply.

Are all Jin Yiweis like this?The little emperor who had just ascended the throne not long ago suffered a lot.

Miss Lin Jiu lowered her head, so that no one could see "her" smiling expression.

"It turns out that Miss Shen Qi's nickname is Feifei? It sounds nice." Jiang Qianqian didn't know the truth, so she followed the topic and said empathetically, "Don't worry, Miss Shen Qi, I will definitely not say it."

She is really a hearty girl, with a sincere smile on her face, her pretty appearance is better than this garden full of beautiful flowers.

Even Lin Pingzhi, who was wearing the face of Miss Lin Jiu, couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Fortunately, the little boss ran into the Jiang Mansion by mistake and sent a group of romantic ghosts to die. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang really cherished the jewel in his palm. Several consignors invited Lu Xiaofeng to come.

Otherwise, if such a bright and beautiful girl is really cheated by that spineless Tao Scholar, I don't know what kind of torture she will be.

Lin Pingzhi smiled in his heart, he still had time to think about this, and now his situation is still unknown.

If Jiang Qianqian hadn't yelled out by mistake, he might have been taken away by this strange woman long ago, and the person who promised to come to see him didn't...

and many more.

A flash of lightning flashed in Lin Pingzhi's mind.

Then I heard Sister Na Yuan whispering softly: "Of course I know you. Qianqian, there are washed summer fruits in the pavilion to the west. I will take Nine Girls to rest first, and you can lead the guests to taste for me. After today's banquet, can Go to my place to sample something, you will be happy when you see it.”

"Then thank you, Sister Yuan!" Jiang Qianqian's eyes lit up, and her tone could not conceal the excitement, "Miss Lin Jiu will rest with Sister Yuan first, and Qianqian will leave first."

After that, she walked briskly and turned back to the group of young girls among the flowers.

"Let's go with Miss Qianqian. My cousin sees Sister Yuan, whom she hasn't seen for a long time, but she doesn't see me anymore." With a smile on her face, Miss Shen Qi followed quickly,

Lin Pingzhi slightly twisted his numb shoulders, thinking about it carefully.

Whether Miss Lin Jiu's wide-sleeved skirt or Miss Shen Qi's two-color floral skirt, they were all prepared by the ruthless headhunter.At the beginning, it was said that the decision was hasty, and only two women's skirts were prepared for replacement.

Wuqing once said that the adult from the court would know his true identity.

Now think about it, no matter whether Wang Lianhua exists or not, in fact, he can only come in this way.

It's because that unknown adult is probably the gentle woman beside him.

Her appearance is not top-notch beauty. In terms of facial features alone, she is not as good as Jiang Qianqian, who has bright eyes and kind eyes. She has a gentle temperament and a pleasant conversation.

But watertight.

But Jiang Qianqian was sent away with a few words. That girl is not a thoughtful person, so she naturally wouldn't doubt what "Sister Yuan" who has a good relationship with her is going to do under the durian flowers. She just thought it was Miss Lin Jiu. No, I should go to rest.

He even went to the west with Miss Shen Qi on his arm.

Miss Shen Qi...Wang Lianhua, what are you doing? !

Seeing Wang Lianhua give him a look of "I can't help you", then turn around without looking back and follow Jiang Qianqian and the young girls who became close friends in a quarter of an hour to the west, Lin Pingzhi's heart was on fire.

No matter how good-tempered he is, no matter how accustomed he is to being teased by the other party, it is rare for him to have some kind of thought of revenge in his heart at this moment.

It was you who insisted on following, didn't you just accidentally laughed out loud, you ran away before the battle? !

No, he has to find someone to suppress this guy when he goes back.

Who can hold back the pity playboy?Mrs. Wang has already passed away, so he has time to write to that Great Xia Shen, is it possible to recruit the nemesis of the little devil Wang?

Otherwise, is it feasible for him to complain to the boss?Maybe his little boss has a certain probability of choking Wang Lianhua to death.

Lin Pingzhi was almost held by the woman all the way through the hanging flower door and walked through the veranda, walking back and forth among the flowers and trees for a long time, and was finally placed in a beautifully decorated room.

When he sat down, the woman quickly tapped his shoulder a few times, and after the afterimage passed, the soreness and weakness disappeared together.

"Is this how the imperial court invites people?" Lin Pingzhi asked with a suppressed voice.

The other party's aura and ruthlessness gave him a very similar feeling, only a little more blood.So cautious, maybe there is some secret in it, he has to consider this.

The woman in the red shirt got up and poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Lin Pingzhi: "You have offended Mr. Lin, it's really unacceptable."

Lin Pingzhi stared at the steaming tea without saying a word.

"There is a strange door outside here, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach. I know that Mr. Lin has many doubts, and there is not enough time now, so let's make a long story short."

The woman in the red shirt still had a gentle smile on her face at this moment, but her tone was irrefutable.

Lin Pingzhi was silent for a moment, then said: "I didn't see your sincerity, Feng Yuan is not your real name."

Just like he and Wang Lianhua changed their names and came here, he didn't believe that the woman in front of him was really the woman that Mrs. Feng took care of.

What's more, even though Wang Lianhua's pseudonym was chosen carefully, this "Feng Yuan" called out another name with special meaning.

As soon as the word "Feifei" came out, Lin Pingzhi knew that the other party was telling them that she knew Wang Lianhua's identity.

I don't know if she told her ruthlessly, or if she recognized it herself.

If it's the former, it's okay, but if it's the latter, Wang Lianhua's unfavorable disguise technique... will meet her opponent.

Apparently the other party also thought of what he meant, and said euphemistically: "The ruthless arrest did not tell the identity of anyone other than Mr. Lin, it's just that the face that Mr. Wang is using now, the eye shape is too attractive."

Unlike Lin Pingzhi who almost changed his face, Wang Lianhua put on her daughter's red makeup, even though her appearance was very different from her original face, those eyes hadn't changed much, they were Wang Lianhua's own eyes.

And those who have seen Wang Lianhua's real face will not ignore those peach-shaped eyes.

Lin Pingzhi was silent, knowing that Wang Lianhua would be careless and turn over.

Of course he knew why Wang Lianhua forgot to modify the shape of her eyes, but these days he was used to showing his true face in front of the little boss.

With Wang Lianhua's keenness, she has long since discovered that the little boss has little resistance to his eyes—it's not that Wang Lianhua's fascination, mind-stimulating, and dream-promoting Dafa is useless to Xunfeng.

As long as Wang Lianhua doesn't have any purpose or any negative emotions, and just looks at the little boss with those peachy eyes, then the little boss will almost answer every question.

Although Xunfeng was not very good at keeping his mouth shut and always leaked a lot of information, but at that time, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

So much so that Wang Lianhua subconsciously did not modify the shape of her eyes this time.

Lin Pingzhi looked up: "I'm Lin Pingzhi, the last member of the Fuwei Escort."

The woman put down the teacup in her hand, and slapped the knife engraved with patterns under the table on the table.

Lin Pingzhi recognized that the style of the saber was Xiuchun Dao.

"Jin Yiwei, Jia Yuanchun."

Lin Pingzhi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Jia Yuanchun, it turned out to be Jia Yuanchun.

He guessed that the people in the court who came here were unusual, and might even be the legendary Jin Yiwei, but he never thought that it would be the commander of Jin Yiwei who came.

"What happened in the capital?" Before he could continue to be shocked, he subconsciously asked this sentence.

Jin Yiwei's generation will only have one commander, who will directly take orders from the emperor, and will only take orders from the emperor.

How long has it been since the new emperor ascended the throne, and the commander of Jin Yiwei has secretly left Beijing, what about the imperial city?

The world has only been peaceful for a long time, and the people have just lived a good life for a few days, so don't be in turmoil again.

Until now, Jia Yuanchun's eyes showed a subtle and genuine smile: "The imperial city is fine."

Lin Pingzhi didn't believe it.

"Your Master Lin is invited here to be a witness." Jia Yuanchun said, "There is an unknown assassin group in Jianghu, who manipulates the turmoil in martial arts in all directions to do all kinds of evil, even helping Qingcheng to send out the Fuzhou Fuwei Escort Bureau, the General Bureau Branch More than 300 people were killed, the court was furious, and sent the second of the four famous arresters to investigate and bring the murderer to justice."

Lin Pingzhi was certain: "The imperial court has found out who is behind the killer organization, and you need me as a reason."

The purpose of covering up in many ways is to not expose the existence of Jin Yiwei, and using him as a cover is to cover up the real purpose of the court.

"Mr. Lin is smart." Jia Yuanchun said without warning, "Xue Xiaoren stole the royal family's portrait."

Beneath Jia Yuanchun's gentle and graceful face, there is a sharp blood that can't hide at the moment.

Lin Pingzhi thought, it's just a portrait, it's more than that.