Lingbo Luanqing Song

When the two returned to the front mountain, Lin An'er heard that Li Jin was coming back from nowhere, and kept guarding the gate. When she saw Li Jin from a distance, she waved her hands desperately. He ran up to Li Jin and threw himself into his arms.

"Brother, brother, you are back, An'er misses you so much." While talking, he looked at Zhao Mingge behind Li Jin, with a sweet smile on his face, "Hello, princess princess, sister princess is still so beautiful!"

When Zhao Mingge planned to design Li Jin, he lived in Kunlun Mountain Villa for a while, so he was quite familiar with it. Of course, Zhao Mingge had heard about the happy junior sister in this villa.When Lin An'er first saw Zhao Mingge, her eyes widened and she praised her for being pretty. "Sister is so pretty!" "Why is sister so good-looking!" He kept talking to her for three days, and finally forced her to hide under Zhuxian Cliff in the back mountain.So now hearing her praise again, Zhao Mingge's brow twitched with black lines.

Seeing that Zhao Mingge took two steps back and hid behind him, Li Jin couldn't help being a little puzzled. Before he could ask, Lin An'er dragged him all the way into the villa.

Zhao Mingge, who was following behind the two, still had lingering fears, found a space and said quietly to Li Jin: "You can follow the little junior sister to look around, after all, I haven't come back here for so long. I'll just take a stroll, and I'll take a while." Let's have lunch together."

Li Jin looked at Lin An'er who was still enthusiastically telling him about the interesting things about the villa, so he had no choice but to nod at Zhao Mingge.

The owner of Ouyang Villa in Kunlun Villa is a very serious person, and the back garden of this villa also reflects the owner's personality. There are mostly pines and cypresses, and occasionally a few rockeries are hidden in it, which adds a little liveliness.

Zhao Mingge, who was idle and bored, walked half a circle around the villa. He wanted to sit down and have a rest, but he didn't want to, but he heard a man and a woman's conversation behind the rockery coming from far and near.

"The owner means that he will attack you?" The speaker was a young woman.

"I'm just guessing. You don't have to worry too much. After all, thinking about what he did before, it's not very surprising that he attacked me. It's you who trust Zhou Yijun so much. You just let her go to the trial so easily?" The speaker's voice was thick and full of aura, and he should undoubtedly be the owner of Kunlun Mountain Villa.

"It's okay, she is proficient in medicine, and she is more suitable to stay there than prisoners. Besides, she is different from her brother."The woman's conversation changed as if she was preoccupied, "After all, it's just a remnant prescription, and the antidote I tried only removed most of the poison, and the remaining poison in her body has been unresolved, which has always made me worry..."

The voices of the two gradually drifted away, and when Zhao Mingge poked his head out, he only saw a handful of jade leaves falling on the woman's waist.

"Hey, you, do you really want to love until your blood dries up like your mother..."

When Li Jin found Zhao Mingge and returned to the main hall for lunch, the two saw that Miss Zhou who was in the Cangbo Valley was busy serving food, and Zhao Lingzheng and Lin An'er were chatting without a word.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Zhao Ling got up first to say hello, "General Li, Princess Shao, happened to meet again, but it's really hard to go because the mountain is closed by heavy snow, so the little girl can only stay in the villa for a few days."

"Don't bother, don't bother, our Kunlun Villa suddenly has two beauties, Sister Ling and Sister Princess, and I feel a lot of anger all of a sudden!"

Lin An'er turned her gaze back and forth between the two, and patted her head when she saw Zhou Yijun walking over with the dishes, "Why did you forget about Sister Zhou? There should be three beauties." Huh? Why does it feel like the three of you are real sisters? Don’t all beautiful sisters look alike? Hee hee hee~”

The girl Zhou couldn't help being taken aback when she saw Li Jin and Zhao Mingge, Lin An'er hurriedly stood up and said, "This is my senior brother Li Jin, this pretty sister is..."

Before Lin An'er could finish speaking, Miss Zhou took over, "Is it Zhao Mingge, Princess Shao of the imperial court?"

After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward and bowed his hands to the two, "Little girl Zhou Yijun, I hope General Li and princess Haihan have offended me so much before."

'Zhou Yijun. ． ． '

Zhao Mingge recalled the conversation he had just heard at the rockery, and glanced at Yu Xiao pinned to Zhao Ling's waist, his phoenix eyes narrowed undetectably.

When everyone was seated, a junior brother came to tell the owner that he could not come to eat in seclusion, Li Jin sighed slightly.

Of course, Lin An'er was the one who talked the most during the dinner, but Zhao Mingge found that the happy Lin An'er didn't yell at senior brother Li Jin who was sitting next to him as usual, but glanced at him from the corner of his eye from time to time. Sitting on the other side of Zhou Yijun, occasionally he would shove rice into his mouth when his eyes met, rolling his eyes until he choked.

Zhou Yijun, who was on the side, put food in front of Zhao Ling from time to time, and asked softly how the food tasted.And Zhao Ling, who was sitting next to him, was eating quietly and seriously, turning a blind eye to Zhou Yijun's behavior of serving food and caring, cherishing words like gold.

Zhao Mingge's eyes rolled back and forth on several people, and she smelled something different. When she realized something, even she was taken aback.

After dinner, Zhao Ling was the first to leave, hurriedly as if he was about to escape from something, Zhao Mingge looked at Zhou Yijun's slightly disappointed expression, and said straight to his heart that it was interesting.

Li Jin got up and said to Zhao Mingge: "Ming Ge, I want to ask Miss Ling to see if she has any news about Rong'er. After all, we still don't know the ins and outs of this matter at all."

Zhao Mingge raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll go with you."

The two of them crossed the rockery and were about to reach Zhao Ling's house. They were far away and happened to see Zhao Ling sitting on the tea table in front of the house drinking tea, as if calming down his restless mood.

The two were about to go forward, but they saw a familiar figure walking up to Zhao Ling, saluting respectfully, and calling out "Master".

The two were startled, and saw that this person was the woman named Jinse who was waiting for Zhou Yijun in the Cangbo Valley.

"My lord, Guipu has already made big moves. The implementation of the plan is going well. Look, shouldn't it be time for us to set off?"

After drinking the last sip of tea, Zhao Ling changed back to that aloof and glamorous look, "Did Fang Chen hand over the things?"

Jin Se hurriedly took out a small bag from her bosom and handed it to Zhao Ling with both hands, saying, "As promised in advance, Fang and his son are already on their way to Kyoto."

Zhao Ling took the paper bag, stroked it back and forth with his fingertips, then raised his head and whispered something to Jin Se, and Jin Se backed away respectfully.

The two who were hiding in the distance never wanted to see this scene, and their doubts were even worse.The two looked at each other and slowly backed out.

In the next half month or so, the Kunlun Mountains were snowed heavily and birds and animals disappeared.Li Jin, who wholeheartedly searched for Xie Surong's whereabouts, had to stay in the villa to take care of Zhao Mingge, who was still coughing and cold all over, and Zhao Ling and Jin Se did not appear in front of everyone again.

Ever since Li Jin and Zhao Mingge learned that Jin Se was Zhao Ling's subordinate, and happened to overhear the conversation between the two, they only felt that Zhao Ling was full of fog and had to guard against it.The two sorted out all the past, but couldn't find any clues for a while, let alone the mood to see the sky and the sky.