After the rebirth, the county master was forced to marry by the national teacher

Chapter 103 Seeing Lin Song at Night
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"As for me, the prince also knows that there are some weird... tsk..."

"Little hobby."

"All the servants in my mansion wear night clothes. I think night clothes are really beautiful. Really, as for the dagger, the prince must have misread it."

What he said was swearing, and his appearance was very sincere, but his hands speeded up, helping Zheng Xueyi untie the rope, Yan Hui helped her up, and his tone of voice to Lehman was very fast

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll take my family and leave first. I will apologize to the prince in person when I have time."

As soon as he turned around, he kicked the dagger that Zheng Xueyi had just dropped from under Lehman's feet.

The dagger wobbled and just reached Yan Hui's feet.

Yan Hui turned his back to Lehman, and clicked his tongue lightly.

Turning his head back, he put on a flattering smile, kicked the dagger at his feet aside like a balloon, and waved at Lehman as if nothing had happened.

Anyway, as long as I'm shameless, as long as I pretend I don't know anything!
You have nothing to do with me!

Yan Hui, who is bound to carry out this principle to the end, told Lehman
"By the way, I heard that Prince Lehman seemed to have a festive relationship with the Emperor Jinchu two days ago. He was in a bad mood these past two days. The prince should pay more attention."

After saying this, Yan turned her head and her face darkened immediately, she didn't care much to grab Zheng Xueyi's hand, and took her out with big strides.

A woman next to Lehman made a gesture to chase after her and grabbed the dagger beside her
"Need not."

Lehman said.

The foot with Erlang's legs crossed lightly tapped, and he yawned
"I'd like to see what kind of person with a head and face can make this Yan Hui come forward to solve it."

"Go and check, the person behind it must not be simple."

It was rare for him to remain so curious about one thing. After receiving his order, the woman went down.

As if remembering something, he turned his head and said to a woman behind him.
"You go to order a thousand night clothes and send them to Mr. Yan's mansion."

"Be sure to pick the time when there are the most people to give it away. It's best to let the whole Jinchu people see it. This Mr. Yan loves night clothes."

When talking, Leman's blue eyes were curved, looking very happy, like a cunning fox.

……

It is now late at night and there is no one on the street.

After coming out for a long time, Yan Hui slowly let go of Zheng Xueyi's hand and let out a big breath.

Zheng Xueyi also eased from the high tension just now, panting for Yan Hui
"You and, what is your relationship with that person?"

When she opened her mouth to question, Yan Hui rolled her eyes, as if she was having a temper tantrum

"Please! My name is Yanhui! Yanhui! Why don't you even ask for other people's names, and you are one by one!"

"I saved you under that Lehman! Do you know how terrifying that man is?"

Thinking about the way Lehman looked at him now, Yan Hui felt his scalp tingle, looked at Zheng Xueyi's very upright expression behind him, and rubbed his head in annoyance.

"Oh, anyway, you go back with me first."

His complexion suddenly collapsed, thinking that he would be given the title of "like night clothes" because of this inexplicable night, and he complained incessantly.

Zheng Xueyi followed his footsteps, and the street corner ahead was dark.

Neither of them spoke, but they saw a figure standing at the gate of Zuixianlou from far away.

The figure was dressed in a pure white robe, and it looked a little frightening in this night.

The thin figure stood downstairs, looking up at the top of Zuixian Tower, there was no one around, he seemed a little sluggish, his face was very pale when viewed from the side.

Yan Hui stopped in his tracks, looking at the man with goosebumps all over his body

"Where did this idiot come from, who spends most of the night in a daze under the brothel."

He has never been able to speak well, now that he said so, even Zheng Xueyi's serious personality could imagine some weird plots.

Throwing away those things in her mind, Zheng Xueyi looked at the man suspiciously.

Even though he felt that someone was looking at him, the man did not turn his head.

The eyes looking at Zuixianlou are focused and... infatuated? !

Zheng Xueyi was startled.

Only then did she realize that the man in front of her was none other than Mr. Lin Songlin who was listening to the opera with An Yi in the teahouse two days ago? !
How could it be here in the middle of the night?
Then the Zuixian Tower in front of him is where An Yi is?

This scene was really too weird, Zheng Xueyi couldn't help but look at it twice, and Lin Song finally let go of her eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zheng Xueyi was shocked.

It came from Lin Song's eyes.

is endless.

dead air.

"Quick... let's go."

She could even feel her teeth trembling, and Zheng Xueyi rushed to the front of Yan Hui.

Acquainted with An Yi, logically speaking, she shouldn't run away at this time, but she couldn't hold back her footsteps, dragging her step by step very heavily.

Being stared at by Lin Song, Yan Hui also felt very nervous, rubbed his arms, turned his head and saw that Zheng Xueyi had gone far, couldn't help but trembled and followed.

After the two left, Lin Song turned his head back very mechanically.

Under the cruel moonlight, a thin and long blood vessel in his smooth hand kept trembling, like a monster about to burst out,
……

Yan Hui took Zheng Xueyi back to the National Temple, Xu Qingyi had been waiting for a long time, and the stick of incense beside her was mostly burned.

Braving the dew in the night, Yan Hui opened the door and brought a gust of wind.

Zheng Xueyi frowned and looked at Xu Qingyi who was sitting in it, looked around and pursed her lips

"Why did you bring me here?"

"What's the reason?"

In the middle of the national temple, Yan Hui seemed to have arrived home suddenly, and stretched out his hands beside the censer to bake.

"Don't you have to explain the cause and effect of this matter?"

As he spoke, he poked Xu Qingyi

"Let me tell you, we saw a terrifying person on the way here."

Thinking of Lin Song's appearance, Yan Hui felt uncomfortable. He described it to Xu Qingyi, but it seemed that he wanted Zheng Xueyi to have more time to think.
"That man is so thin, it seems that there are only bones left, and the look in his eyes makes people feel uncomfortable. After all, it's just strange wherever he looks, a bit unlucky..."

"Yan Hui."

Before she could finish her sentence, Xu Qingyi softly called out the phrase "unlucky" and got stuck in her throat.

Inserting the two sticks of incense that were ready to be lit under the Buddhist temple, Xu Qing thought

"Don't say that."

The moment the fragrance ignited, everyone's hearts fell silent. The Buddha above had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but Xu Qingyi's eyebrows and eyes were very calm.
"There are people in this world who are not loved by the world. They have tried their best just to live."

"Actually, it's nothing more than a poor dead man who locked his soul."

　Chapter 2 is here!I wrote it in the middle of the night, and it feels a little scary. .

　　
　
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