Fan Xian smiled slightly and stuffed the bun into his mouth.

Seeing Fan Xian eating the bun, Lin Wan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to prevent Fan Xian from pursuing him too closely, and to buy more time for her second brother, Lin Waner finally made great determination and gave Fan Xian an aphrodisiac.

I heard that Fan Xian is a playboy, which is fine. By the time he comes out of Chun Tower, his second brother will have already run out of Kyoto.

"Tell Mr. Lin that I will come back."

After drinking the hot soup in one gulp and wiping his mouth carelessly, Fan Xian said one last word before turning around and leaving the Lin Mansion.

When I walked to the door, I seemed to remember something. I turned back and glanced at the attic on the left. The various rubble decorations were so exquisite, the layout was domineering, and the orientation was excellent. It made people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

tread!

Seeing Fan Xian leaping into the air, the guards realized that something was wrong and immediately flew up.

In the attic on the right, Lin Ruofu looked at this scene, closed his eyes, and murmured: "It's over!"

It’s that palm technique that falls from the sky again!

The same posture, the same moves, the same destructive power.

There was a loud bang.

The exquisite attic on the left collapsed, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere, and fog burst into the air.

Most of those guards died unexpectedly.

Fan Xian showed no mercy.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, there was no trace of Fan Xian anywhere.

"This is the second master's attic."

"I spent a lot of money, but now..."

"This Fan Xian is too domineering. He even boldly demolished our Prime Minister Lin's mansion twice."

"I don't know what I think."

Not far away, the maids whispered lowly.

Fan Xian made another free guest appearance on the demolition team. Although it was free, he knew that Prime Minister Lin's Mansion would not be grateful to him.

Maybe he is gnashing his teeth right now.

From the moment Fan Xian broke in, to having breakfast, and finally demolishing the attic that Lin had just built with a palm from the sky, Lin Ruofu just watched quietly, with no intention of showing up.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Lin Ruofu remained silent for a long time.

He actually couldn't understand this young man now.

He barged in rudely and shattered the door of Lin's mansion with one palm? But he ate the breakfast in the mansion without any scruples.

Isn't he afraid that the Lin family will take the opportunity to poison him?

Fei Jie once taught Fan Xian in Danzhou for half a year? He can be regarded as Fan Xian's mentor. This is not a secret in the Qing Kingdom.

But what can you learn in half a year?

All this time? No one cared.

When Fan Xian left, he demolished the Lin Mansion's attic again. Can Lin Ruofu understand? After all, he was stabbed in the back? Now that the person behind it has escaped, it is reasonable to demolish his attic to vent his anger.

All of this seems so reasonable, but Lin Ruofu is also one of the few old foxes in the world of Qing Yu Nian. At this moment, he always feels that behind this seemingly reasonableness, there is always a hint of uneasiness.

Lin Ruofu couldn't help but feel a little worried about his son.

He suddenly thought that Fan Xian had a deep grudge against the Lin family. At this time, if someone wanted to target Fan Xian, they could attack Lin Gong and then put the blame on him, and then use his own hands to eradicate him.

Just right? There are quite a few big shots in Kyoto who want Fan Xian dead.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Ruofu's worry about Lin Gong became more intense.

Twenty miles east of Kyoto.

Twelve cavalry guards protected a carriage in the middle as it moved forward slowly.

The wind whistled from the roof of the car, and the whistling sound was very rhythmic, accompanied by the rolling wheels and the tapping of horse hooves. If you are in a happy mood and listen quietly, it will be as pleasant as the sound of silk and bamboo.

It's a pity that Lin Gong on the carriage didn't have the leisure to listen to these messy notes.

Scenes of the conversation with the prince's study flashed through his mind.

The prince suspected that Fan Xian was actually the bait thrown into the muddy waters of Kyoto by His Majesty, in order to lure all the big fish lurking under the water to the surface.

Then catch them all in one go!

Therefore, the person standing behind Fan Xian is His Majesty.

As long as the fish is not caught, Fan Xian will have "immortality"!

When the prince said this, Lin Gong, who had always insisted on not being afraid of Fan Xian, finally started to feel a little timid.

If he insists on fighting Fan Xian, a stupid young man, to the end, the outcome will be a winner or a loser.

The prince also revealed something to himself: the eldest princess might have secretly taken refuge with the second prince...

This guess was the final trump card that sent chills down Lin Gong's back.

If it was true as the prince said, he and the eldest princess conspired to assassinate each other in Niulan Street, but they hid it from the prince.

In this way, it is very likely that I will be used as a spearman this time. If the trouble comes to the end, hey, hey, not to mention being used as a pawn, I may also be honored as the scapegoat.

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Taking the blame is not terrible. In his own eyes, Fan Xian is just a clown. But if the eldest princess is really the second prince's son, they will definitely join forces this time to add insult to injury and get rid of the prince's right-hand man.

Eliminate future troubles forever.

At least, he will find a way to remove himself from the post of general.

The prince's fierce remarks broke down Lin Gong's last psychological defense. He decided to temporarily avoid Fan Xian, a young man with a stupid head, and left Kyoto overnight.

Baa baa baa~

Beside the road, there was an old man holding a little lamb in his arms, followed by a group of sheep.

The cry of the sheep woke Lin Gong from his deep thoughts.

Lin Gong looked at the old sheep outside the car window, and the old sheep looked at the carriage intently.

It seems that I have never seen such a luxurious carriage.

There must be a dignitary in this carriage, the old man is sure of it.

He had been lucky enough to see that kind of car curtain fabric.

Many years ago, when the county governor went south for inspection, he was wearing clothes made of this kind of fabric. A traveling businessman lowered his head and said something, which happened to be heard by the old sheep. The cloth seemed to be called velvet.

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Can not remember.

The fabric of the Sheriff's clothes was actually used by the boy in the carriage in front of him as a curtain for the carriage.

The sheep were frightened into a group by the sound of horse hooves, and the old sheep whistled quickly to drive the sheep away from the main road.

"Kill him!"

"He saw my face."

Lin Gong's voice drifted past lightly in the wind, disappearing into every nook and cranny of the forest.

Two figures jumped off the horse and carried the old man to the dense forest next to them.

His cruelty and decisiveness were clearly revealed at this moment.

Wang Sanniu from Wowo Village and the old sheep man by the road probably don't know whose hands they should report their death to when they arrive at the Palace of Hell.

The sheep lost the guidance of the whistle for a moment, and then scattered in all directions.

The little lamb looked left and right, looked back and forth, and bleated.

Perhaps it is confused as to why its master no longer wants it.

It will never know the answer.

I don’t know which hungry wolf passing by this little lamb will bite when it gets dark tonight.
Chapter completed!