Lu Zhiyao wrote slowly, and after a while he put down the pen. He picked up the paper on the table and held it up to Lin Yinan in a somewhat showy manner, and asked, "How is it?"
Lin Yinan looked at the lines written by Lu Zhiyao, which were completely the same as what he had just written, and sighed.
"This is my handwriting, not yours."
Lin Yinan already knew that Lu Zhiyao could imitate people's handwriting when she originally planned to frame the Ye family. But now that she could write her own handwriting so easily, Lin Yinan was somewhat surprised.
"There are still a lot of requirements." Lu Zhiyao shook his head melancholy and picked up his pen again.
Lin Yinan tilted his head to look at her, but he didn't see any more words written by her. He stared at the traces of her pen. After a long time, the silence in the room was finally broken by Lu Zhiyao's brisk "It's done."
Lin Yinan's smiling gaze shifted to her face as Lu Zhiyao wrote the last stroke of her name.
“Why bamboo?”
"Because bamboo is the best to draw." Lu Zhiyao smiled unabashedly and replied: "Landscape paintings, flower and bird paintings are all too difficult for me. So I learned this to fool my father, but I didn't expect
It’s very useful.”
Lu Zhiyao thought of herself and Xia Zhenkun at that time, and the smile on her face froze. In order to cover up her absence, she stood up with the painting and wanted to hang it aside, but just when she turned around, she heard Lin Yinan
Call your own name.
"Huh?" Lu Zhiyao didn't think much and turned around to look. She felt her body lower, and Lin Yinan's lips immediately met her, causing the painting in her hand to fall to the ground.
Lin Yinan's sudden move made Lu Zhiyao unable to dodge, and she fell into his arms following his movements. After Lin Yinan stopped, she could only lean on his chest, feeling a little dazed.
"What are you thinking about?"
The soft voice came again, bringing Lu Zhiyao back to his senses. His eyes accidentally caught sight of the inkstone turning over, and the ink dripped down the table, smearing the painting she had just drawn. Lu Zhiyao sat down.
He stood up and stared at the painting for a while, then went to look at Lin Yinan and complained: "It's all your fault."
"Why do you blame me? Did you choose the wrong place? Well, let's go back to the house."
After Lin Yinan finished speaking, he made a gesture to get up and take her back to the room.
Lu Zhiyao was anxious and quickly pressed his body down. He tapped the remaining ink in the inkstone with his finger and smeared it on his face with revenge.
Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yinan's stunned expression, stood up with a satisfied smile and walked away. He climbed into bed and continued to sleep under the quilt. Little did he know that Lin Yinan was sitting there, staring at her destroyed calligraphy and paintings for a long time.
Then he turned off the lights, returned to her side and fell asleep holding her in his arms.
Lu Zhiyao has been thinking about ways to deal with Jiang Wei recently. He wants Jiang Wei to completely believe that Beauty Pavilion belongs to Lin Yinan. It is not enough to just say those words to him. Seeing is believing, and Jiang Wei has to taste a little bit.
The sweet thing is that you have to see something with your own eyes. But it is really not easy to find a place that is hidden, difficult to be discovered, and as majestic as the real Beauty Pavilion. Lu Zhiyao asked Ling Yi and Zhan Yulong for help.
It can't be found in a day or two.
On this day, Lu Zhiyao had nothing to do, so he was pulled out of the house by Lin Ruoxue and went for a walk. When Lin Yinan saw the two of them going out, he followed them on a whim.
People were coming and going on the street, and vendors were shouting one after another. Lin Ruoxue still couldn't change her habit of being curious about everything she saw. Lu Zhiyao could only follow her with a wry smile, and took out money to buy her some gadgets.
"Eighth sister-in-law, is that Mr. Jiang?" Lin Ruoxue's eyes wandered around, and when she spotted someone, she pulled Lu Zhiyao and asked.
Lu Zhiyao looked over, smiled slightly, led Lin Ruoxue towards Jiang Wei, and said, "Since we bumped into each other, let's go over and say a few words."
Jiang Wei saw Lu Zhiyao and Lin Ruoxue and hurriedly greeted them. There were too many people around, so he could only bow slightly and talk to them in a low voice.
"I didn't expect to meet the Eighth Imperial Concubine and Princess here, why didn't they bring any bodyguards with them?" Jiang Wei looked behind the two people, but did not see any other entourage, "Now the capital is not as peaceful as it used to be.
Well, you two are not like humble ministers, both of them are of noble status, so it is better to be careful."
"Look at what Mr. Jiang said, who in the capital doesn't know your name now?" Lu Zhiyao said with a chuckle: "The two of us are just walking around casually, and we will go back in a while."
Jiang Wei smiled apologetically and talked to the two of them, but soon, their conversation was interrupted by another person.
Lu Zhiyao glanced at the man dressed as a Taoist priest, and watched as he frowned and looked Jiang Wei up and down, then smoothed his beard, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity that I was born with wealth and fortune.
You will have a great disaster in the future, which will be very sad."
Jiang Wei sneered and was about to speak to drive him away, but when he heard Lu Zhiyao speak, his expression suddenly changed.
"Thirty years later?" Lu Zhiyao looked at the Taoist priest with a strange expression and said unabashedly: "Could it be that someone dug up the grave?"
As soon as Lu Zhiyao finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Lin Ruoxue almost laughed out loud, but because of face, she could only cover her mouth with her hands and pretend to cough. The Taoist priest twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, not knowing how to respond.
After saying these words, Jiang Wei's expression showed even more anger, but he dared not speak out.
"I just said it casually. Don't take it too seriously, Mr. Jiang. Didn't everyone say that you were born rich and destined to live a long time." Seeing that no one was talking, Lu Zhiyao began to smooth things over, "Xiaoxue, let's
It's almost time to go back, otherwise your brother will be anxious when he finds out that we are missing."
Lin Ruoxue held back her smile, said goodbye to Jiang Wei, and left with Lu Zhiyao. Only after walking far away did she dare to laugh out loud, "Eighth sister-in-law really dares to say that. If it had been anyone else, she wouldn't have the guts to say it in front of Jiang Wei."
This is what I said."
The corners of Lu Zhiyao's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't say anything. There was a reason why she said this today. Only by angering Jiang Wei could Jiang Wei work harder to cause trouble for him. Now he has Prince Mu to "back him up"
", she will try what she didn't dare to do before, but what she just said is also true. Thirty years later? How could Jiang Wei survive until that time?
Lin Yinan had been following these two people, so he naturally heard what Lu Zhiyao just said. He couldn't help but laugh at Lu Zhiyao's occasional venomous tongue. Just when Lin Yinan was about to step forward to meet them, he smiled
His vision became gloomy.
Lin Yinan leaned against the wall, looking sharply in a certain direction behind Lu Zhiyao, looking at the man who should be in the palace at the moment. He walked over with a cold face, and when Lu Zhiyao and Lin Ruoxue passed the intersection, that
When the man continued to follow him, he blocked his way.
Baili Chen's appearance of Lin Yinan was both unexpected and expected.
"The Eighth Prince is indeed a real person without showing his face." He smiled and praised Lin Yinan, but it was obvious that Lin Yinan was not in the mood to listen to what he said at this time.
"Why are you targeting her? What is your purpose?"
Lin Yinan was very sure that the person Bailichen wanted to follow was Lu Zhiyao. From the day he came to Xia Lai Kingdom and met Lu Zhiyao in the palace, Lin Yinan knew that Lu Zhiyao was being targeted by people from Qingming Kingdom.
.But what's the reason? This Bailichen's martial arts skills are not low. Lin Yinan doesn't believe that Xuanyuan Haotian would send him here just to make peace with Xia Lai.
"I just want to investigate a few things clearly. The Eighth Prince doesn't need to be so nervous."
Lin Yinan's murderous intent was obvious, and Bai Lichen had to restrain his vigilance.
"Ask me if you want to know anything. It shouldn't be the Qingming Kingdom's style to follow two weak women so hard."
"Weak woman?" Bai Lichen was a little surprised that Lin Yinan would use these three words on Lu Zhiyao, "As far as I know, these three words are not suitable for the eighth imperial concubine at all. I
Many soldiers of the Qingming Kingdom should have died at the hands of the Eighth Princess."
Lin Yinan smiled coldly, his patience running out. "Is this what you want to talk to her about?"
Baili Chen straightened his expression, looked around, and then met Lin Yinan's eyes. He asked in a low voice: "Does the Eighth Imperial Concubine have a dagger from our Qingming Kingdom?"
After hearing this, Lin Yinan immediately remembered the one that Nangong Lingfeng had sent to the Eighth Emperor's Mansion.
"So what?" Lin Yinan did not deny it, but silently made a note to the Nangong family in his heart.
"Can the Eighth Prince tell me where that dagger came from? To be honest, the Emperor of our country lost a dagger that he liked very much. It is very similar to the one owned by the Eighth Princess."
The information revealed in Bai Lichen's words made Lin Yinan's eyes look deeper. Lu Zhiyao hadn't used that dagger these days. How did he know that she had one and that it was similar to Xuanyuan Haotian's? In his mind
Many things were connected together at once, and Lin Yinan suddenly remembered that time in Qingming Kingdom, when he was followed by someone.
"If you like the gift from General Nangong, I will give it to you." Lin Yinan didn't ask any more questions. After leaving a word, he turned and walked towards the Eighth Emperor's Mansion. "If you want it, come to the Eighth Emperor's Mansion to pick it up. I'll give it to you anytime."
Wait."
Lin Yinan's calmness surprised Baili Chen. Looking at Lin Yinan's retreating figure, Baili Chen had no intention of staying outside anymore and returned to the palace.
As soon as Lin Yinan returned to the Eight Emperors Mansion, he immediately asked Ling Yi to contact someone for him.
"I must see him within three days. No matter what method is used, he must be brought to me."
Lin Yinan's order made Ling Yi stunned. The last time he saw that person was two years ago. The master was suddenly so anxious to find him. Was there something important?
Not daring to delay, Ling Yi immediately went out to look for someone. Lin Yinan took the dagger he found in the room and sat there alone, meditating. When Lu Zhiyao opened the door, what he saw was Lin Yinan staring at the dagger with cold eyes.
Feeling something was wrong, she walked over and asked: "What's wrong?"
