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"Call..." The sound just fell, and the carriage stopped immediately.

Luo Qing picked up the curtain and saw a city near not far away. The tall city gate was written with the word Liang.

Since that day, I heard from the mouth of Lin Chuan, and after this gird, it is the emperor of the Southern Wei Dynasty. When it comes to Zhaojing, Lin Xiaochen will send someone to monitor himself, and it will be even harder to escape. Although it is now under the eyes of Han Xun, I know who is monitoring myself and know where he is.

When people are mixed, it is not convenient for them to escape.

This girders may be your last chance.

"This Daliang County is the most prosperous place in the Southern Wei Dynasty except the Imperial Capital. The scenery is better than the Emperor Zhaojing of the Southern Wei Dynasty."

Since entering the territory of the Southern Wei Dynasty, Han Xun’s mood has been much better. Without a chase, you can return to China with Luo Qingyu in a few days. At that time, he is like a fish, and with the threat of the myogenic blood vine, I am afraid that Nalan will have to shun the house.

Even now, let her Luo Qingyi have the ability to escape from the palm of her hand. Thinking of these two days, she became more and more silent. Obviously, she was in a bad mood. Han Xun also understood her feelings of coercion and wanted to please her. Therefore, she began to introduce her generously.

A faint sweep of Han Xun, Luo Qing said: "Noisy is not your North Vietnamese, do you have any good intentions? If you want, you can send troops to lay this beam."

When Lin Chuan heard it, suddenly his face was stunned, and Han Xun was also embarrassed, and he was speechless by Luo Qing.

Fortunately, Lin Chuan promptly shifted the topic and smiled and said: "Your Majesty, today I am resting on the house of Song Baiqian, the richest man of the stalwart. Waiting for the rest of the day and the king of Chu, we will have a rest, we will not hurry anyway. It’s a moment.”

Han Xun looked at Luo Qingyi, knowing that he would bicker with her, and he couldn’t ask for anything cheap.

"Get off the bus." When you say it, you want to come to Luo Lan's hand.

Luo Qing was on the side of his body and hid in the past. He grabbed the carriage first and left Hanson behind. Long used to the attitude of Luo Qingying, Han Xun did not mind, shaking his head behind her.

After getting off the carriage, Luo Qingying pretended to stretch out and acted a bit.

In fact, she just wants to take a look at the terrain. The wall of the Song Dynasty is generally about three feet higher than the surrounding courtyard. The bricks and gray tiles and the wall are a few greens. It is still green in this winter season. A veritable deep house compound, non-ordinary rich people can enjoy.

This Song hundred money is only afraid of money and strength, but also has anything to do with Lin Xiaochen, otherwise how can his confidant Linchuan arrange for them to live here? Luo Qingyi thought, and when he saw the door, he stood for dozens of family members and prostitutes.

"This Song lord is only afraid of having money, or he will cover such a high wall, and whoever wants to go to his house to steal." Luo Qing could not help but swear, there is some regret in my heart, it seems that I want to climb the wall to escape It won't work. Moreover, now that the body is heavy, I am afraid to find other safer methods.

"What did you just say?" Han Xun saw Luo Qingying staring at the gate of Song Dynasty and felt that she was playing another ghost idea.

"Ah? Did I talk? No." Luo Qingxiao smiled: "Han Xun, you are afraid of auditory listening."

Fortunately, Han Xun did not hear clearly. Seeing Luo Qing’s not saying, he could not force him: “Since there is nothing, let’s go in. The road is tired, you should eat something, take a rest.” Just walk inside.

Along the way, but did not see the master Song Baiqian, Luo Qingyi felt a bit strange, even if Song Baiqian did not know their identity, but since lending their own to Lin Chuan, then naturally should know the identity of Lin Chuan, as Master, how could he not come out to welcome guests?

"Lin Chuan, where is the owner of this house?" Luo Qing asked in confusion.

Lin Chuan looked at Han Xun and smiled and said: "But a small member is out. Where is the qualification to see His Majesty and Wang Hao? The Second Emperor ordered that the whereabouts of His Majesty and Wang Xi are secrets. Can't let him come to see two nobles."

I am afraid that I am worried that Song Baiqian will be used, let her run?

Luo Qingyi did not say that he broke, only followed the guide head and walked toward the inner court.

The pavilions and pavilions along the way, the cloister twists and turns, the next person along the way Shantou has been severely ordered, bowed and waited, the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Luo Qingying saw a big lake, the vast waves of smoke, the sparkling, the white smoke rising from the lake, it looked like a fairyland. It is no wonder that Lin Chuan arranged the place to live here, and did not neglect her and Han Xun.

"I don't know if Wang Hao lives in the same yard with his majesty, or does he have to pick one?"

Lin Chuan’s words are meaningful, seemingly courteous, but actually full of ridicule and malice. He took the opportunity to please Han Xun, but he did not care about Luo Qingyi's thoughts, and did not care about her festival.

Not angry, Luo Qingyi looked at Han Xun, cold and cold: "What do you say?"

Han Xun can't live with Luo Qing, but how dare he should come down? Originally, Luo Qingyi hated him. If he dared to take advantage of it, he would live with her in the same hospital. I was afraid that Luo Qingzhen would really go out and use some means to make him feel miserable.

"When you live alone, Lin Chuan, you have arranged a quiet place for her, so that people can wait for life. When you see the two emperors, you will give you a few words." Han Xun can only be a serious man.

Waiting for the road to stop in front of a different garden, Lin Chuan explained a bit, Luo Qingyi discovered that the original house is divided into a number of small courtyards, the most front is the falling maple. Han Xun took a fancy to the yard, and Luo Qingyi planned to choose a yard far away from him.

The eyes were swept away, and Luo Qingying was attracted by a bunch of flowers in front.

So winter, she was surprised to see the green before, I did not expect flowers here. Surprisingly, she smelled the fragrance of flowers in the past, and Han Xun followed closely to a garden called "Bai Cao Yuan".

The line of sight fell on the flowers, and Luo Qingyu was slightly surprised.

This cluster of flowers is splendid, and it is still a rare medicinal material. I did not expect it to be seen in the house of Song Baiqian. It is really rare. Going down the moon gate, Luo Qingyi walked all the way and saw a lot of herbs.

It is just that the gardeners who manage here do not understand the pharmacology. They are all planted as ornamental flowers. Although the flowers and leaves are well-fed, they ignore the important medicinal parts. Luo Qingying secretly shook his head, but it was a good thing.

"You see what's interesting?" Hansen couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, I just take a look, these flowers are not very beautiful? The carriage is boring along the way, walk around the activity, if you have something to do, do not have to follow me, are you still afraid that I ran? Luo Qingyi said casually, naturally he would not tell Hanxun his own discovery.

Her mother had long been ridiculed for her immunity. Hanson smiled and said: "Nothing, I will accompany you. If you are tired, I can help you back."

Han Hanxun glanced at him, Luo Qingyi did not pay attention to him.

Go straight ahead, at the end is a mahogany building, a circular hole door, Luo Qingyi push, did not push open, only to find that the door actually locked.

"Lin Chuan, I will live in this herb garden. The flowers inside are pretty, I like it very much."

Smart people always know how to make others less prepared for themselves. Luo Qingying actually took a fancy to these herbs, just as the powder on her body was running out, and I had to add some ideas.

Lin Chuan looked at Luo Qingyi: "Wang Hao, this garden is a place where the main family lived in a small house. It died only half a year ago. It is not very auspicious. You still change places, save..."

The more he refused, the more he wanted to live here: "Nothing, I don't mind, it's good here."

Lin Chuan can't do it, only people can open the door. The gimmicks who came with them picked up the keys, opened the door, and brought Luo Qingyu into it.

When I entered it, I found out that this building is very large, and there is still a hole in it. A small bridge in front of the main building, under the bridge. Very deep, because of the terrain, it is a bit like the river flowing back. On both sides of the river, sycamore trees were planted. On the inside of a two-story small building, a plaque was hung, and the book was in the Qifeng Pavilion. The tone was not small.

"Hao Fengge?" Luo Qing missed the name,

Each of the yards here has its own characteristics. It can be seen that when the owner built the house, it was obviously extraordinarily intentional. Luo Qingying increasingly saw the power and status of the owner of the house, Song Baiqian, definitely not the ordinary Linchuan said. Rich households are fine.

Lin Chuan saw Luo Qingyi seem to like this yard very much, leaving a group of people to wait and serve, and he went to discuss with Hanxun to go to Beijing.

"Girl, all the way tired, the slaves have prepared hot water for the girl to bathe, the girl wants to be now?" A lead niece who looked more like a soft voice asked.

Although they are from the Southern Wei Dynasty, Koluo is not the kind of person who likes to anger.

It is just washing the dust on the body and driving the exhaustion.

"You are ready." Luo Qingying stood on the bridge and felt the breeze, thinking that she would not have to sit in the same carriage with Han Xun, she felt very comfortable.

The prostitute led the other little girl to get hot water to bathe Luo Qingying, and he was next to Luo Qingyi, and he was very careful.

"What is your name?" Looks like a casual, Luo Qingyi began to talk to her actively.

The prostitute paused, and did not humble and swear: "Return to the girl, the slave named Minger."

From her every move, Luo Qingying saw that this girl is not a general prostitute. I saw her graceful manners, and she brought her own temperament. If she didn't say that she was a slave, she would walk on the street, and the passer-by would think she was the lady of that family.

"How long have you been in Song Dynasty?"

"The slaves were bought by the housekeeper at the age of eight, and they have been in the Song Dynasty for more than ten years." Linger answered the middle of the rules, and he knew nothing about it, but Luo Qingyi could not completely believe her words. Who knows if it is Lin Chuan arranged to monitor her.

The name of this niece named Linger is called Blue Xiaodie. The family is in a small village in Daliang. When he was eight years old, he lost his father. There are two brothers who have no daughter-in-law at home. Mothers can't afford to pay for their brothers and daughters, they are ready to sell their daughters to collect money.

Because Linger was so clever, Linger was taken care of by Mrs. Song, who passed by at that time, and bought it to go to Miss Fuzhong as a playmate and renamed Linger. During the period of study with the ladies, I was quite a bit literary.

I knew a little about it, and Luo Qingyi didn’t ask again. Soon, a middle-aged man who claimed to be a housekeeper came to the house with his next person. All kinds of rich, Luo Qinglan just hungry, but still carefully guarded against the problem, only to eat two bowls, filled the stomach.

Until the dark, Han Xun did not come to her again, but let Luo Qingyi some accidents.

However, I guessed it. I am afraid that Han Xun is not discussing things with Lin Chuan. I just thought about how to arrange after Lin Xiaochen after seeing Zhao Jing. After all, because of his identity, it is somewhat sensitive to come to neighboring countries. If it is Han Inadvertently, I am afraid that it will be taken advantage of by the Southern Wei Emperor. He naturally has to be cautious.