"Rest in place for three days."
After receiving the message from his subordinates, Lin Yizhe frowned.
Lin Yunnuan was robbed last night because he did not take care of him properly.
Now that the trip is delayed because of this, he must have an explanation with Mu Yiheng. .
Lin Yizhe walked to where Mu Yiheng was staying and was told that Mu Ye had gone out early in the morning.
The bustling Chang Ti was filled with people watching the excitement.
Today, a father and daughter storyteller passed by.
They were telling a story about a rich southern daughter and a scholar who made a private life-long story.
It was more interesting than those heroic stories about fighting and killing.
Attracting people, the crossroads was surrounded by cheering people who threw rewards.
Mu Yiheng was drinking tea in a teahouse under a tree not far away.
Turning the stoneware cup in his hand, he tossed peanuts into his mouth from time to time.
What she was wearing was not the usual flowers, but an ordinary cotton gown that she had just bought at a clothing store at the corner of the street.
Zhang Yong, who was pushed away from a distance, looked at the sky uncomfortably.
He felt deeply that his son must be very idle today.
He went out to observe the people's sentiments and pretended to be a commoner, which made him dizzy standing in the sun.
Fortunately, When he heard wonderful stories, he stopped paying attention to his master and was attracted by the storyteller.
Mu Yiheng sat for a long time, crossing his legs and changing positions.
A scar-faced thief in the crowd poked his head around, and in a short time he had two or three pockets in his pocket, and he slipped out triumphantly.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a white-faced young man staring at him, his eyes were very sharp, and he seemed to have caught him just now.
Everything you do can be seen clearly.
Tou'er touched his neck and kept looking back as he slipped away in the opposite direction.
Those narrow eyes were indeed staring at him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
That's what it means to be a thief with a guilty conscience.
Looking up, he saw several rich men gathering around a hunchback demanding payment deep in the alley.
The thief thought for a moment, stepped forward, grabbed one of the men and said, "I have good meat, either."
The man was stunned for a moment, then he said again: "Really, excellent leather, the most in demand in the city now."
The man's face became serious, he waved to the people around him to stop, and drove the hunchback away.
The man grabbed the thief's collar and said fiercely: "Where is the goods and where are they from?"
Tou'er said with a smile: "Although I have never done this kind of business, I have been on the streets a lot.
You can't hide anything from me.
Give me five silver coins and I will take you to pick them up.
Let's talk first.
This white and clean meat is not common, and you may not be able to get it if you delay any longer. " The man thought for a moment.
They were in the secret door business.
They knew all the gangsters who stole beggars on the streets.
This thief was always smart, so he might have encountered something good.
He took out five coins and put them into the thief's hand.
The thief led the man around a corner and pointed towards the open-air teahouse under the tree, "Look, the one in blue commoner clothes."
"Young Master, this way, this way."
A burly man with a smile on his face and a lantern in one hand enthusiastically led a young man to the courtyard, "He has been well groomed, smooth and smooth, with red lips and white teeth.
Stunning.
This time we are really lucky to get such a precious baby.
We asked the young master to inspect the goods and pick them up.
Please say a nice word for us in front of the big master. " The young man said with a straight face: "Humph, those crooked melons and cracked dates sent to Dadu last month made me ostracized by you.
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If you entertain me again this time, you won't be able to eat anymore and you'll have to carry it around."
Don't open the door" "Yes, you are very filial.
Master, look carefully.
This time it is a real good thing.
I guarantee that the master will be satisfied."
With that, the man opened the door.
With a creak, the old and heavy wooden door slowly opened.
Directly opposite was a large copper incense burner, which was lit with light incense.
Further inside, under the glazed window, a tall man sat in front of the dressing table with his back to him. , wearing a bright red thin fragrant cloud gauze, loosely tied with a black belt, which highlights the wide shoulders and narrow waist.
Part of the long hair was tied up randomly with a wooden hairpin on the top of the head, and the rest was spread on the back like ink.
The young man was stunned.
At a quick glance, I almost thought it was a monster lurking inside, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, feeding on people's hearts, and turning into a human being with painted skin and stunning makeup.
How could a captured person have such an evil spirit and be so calm and calm?
When he first saw the light, the man in red raised his hand to cover his eyes.
As soon as he raised his hand, a white and strong chest appeared between the gaps in the wide gauze sleeves.
"Why, why don't you tie them up?"
The young man's voice was dry for some unknown reason.
"He accepted his fate," the man said with a smile.
"He was very happy to know that he was going to serve a nobleman.
He took a shower and changed clothes by himself, waiting for the young master to come to inspect the goods and pick him up."
The young man frowned and took a few steps closer.
The man in red turned his face with a smile.
There was no crying begging or swearing unwilling to accept his fate.
He sat there quietly and looked carefully, with a smile in his eyes. , the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was expecting someone to come.
The young man finally saw the monster in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, he looked vaguely familiar.
It's just that the scene in front of him was so weird that he couldn't find this person's name for a while.
The man in red slowly stood up from his seat.
Step by step towards the boy.
This gauze dress is used to serve the pleasure of the nobles on the couch.
When this person wears it, it is indescribably charming and weird.
With such a bright and flamboyant face, he would be the one lying underneath But just thinking about him lying on his back, expressing his grace and joy, made the young man feel a very secret expectation in his heart.
The wind blows, the tips of the hair are slightly bent, and the waterfall of ink splashes all over the body.
The man in red moves forward very slowly, but there is a full sense of oppression, which makes the young man couldn't help but take a step back.
"Xiao Shunzi."
He opened the corner of his mouth and smiled brighter, "Where is the old demon child?
You inspect the goods for him.
I wonder if you are satisfied with what you see in front of you?
Then take me to see him and serve him."
When the young man heard the first three words, his expression changed drastically.
His eyes were fixed on the face of the person opposite, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably several times.
"You, you are" "I, Mu Yiheng, have been away from Beijing for so long that I have been forgotten."
The man in red had already walked up to the young man.
He raised his hand and grabbed the young man's neck.
"Who gave you the guts to set your sights on me?"
He exerted force on his hands, and the young man did not dare to escape.
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He pinched his throat tightly, and his face turned red.
The man was unprepared for this change.
He did not bring a knife to welcome the distinguished guest, but he scolded fiercely: "Why don't you let go of the young master?
You don't want your life."
He was about to pounce on him.
Mu Yiheng sneered: "Don't worry, it will be your turn next."
The next second, the young man screamed in agony, and his left ear was forcibly cut off from his cheek.
The red-clothed monster's hands were covered with sticky blood.
A frightening light emitted from his brows, and he took out a piece of blood from nowhere.
The handkerchief slowly wiped his hands.
The man realized something and opened his mouth to call people in.
Mu Yiheng raised his hand, but saw a cold light flash in his sleeve, and the man's neck suddenly burst into red, and then there was no sound.
The young man rolled on the ground, hiding his ears and crying bitterly.
When he saw Mu Yiheng coming towards him, he shrank and hid behind him.
His tears and nose were all muddy, and he had long lost his original spirit.
Mu Yiheng leaned down, sneered at him, and said word by word: "Take this ear of yours and go back and tell Tong Lao Yao that this time I will only charge a small amount of interest, and he will pay back what he owes slowly."
Mu Yiheng ignored the young man.
He stood up, tore the gauze clothes on his body, walked behind the screen, and put on the coarse cloth he was wearing when he was tied up.
He clapped his hands, and many guards in silver armor suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Zhang Yong took the lead and bowed outside to listen to orders.
Mu Yiheng said slowly: "Everyone in the yard, men, women, old and young, will discuss the crime of human trafficking and send them to the Jinkou government office with a post from me, Mu Yiheng."
Turning his eyes, he saw the young man looking at him in shock and fear.
Thinking that his appearance in the red gauze just now was seen by this person, he frowned and whispered: "Stop this man's trick and send someone to send him away."
Go back to Dadu” Zhang Yong looked at the young man, recognized who it was, and hesitated to persuade him: "Master, will this cause any trouble?"
Mu Yiheng sneered, "I, Mu Yiheng, act with fear of who will come."
He stretched and swaggered out of the house.
There were screams behind him, but they made him feel more cheerful and sweet than the sound of silk and bamboo.
Mu Yiheng sacrificed his appearance to use himself as bait.
This kind of thing would never be mentioned to outsiders, so Lin Yunnuan was kept in the dark.
He only heard Lin Yizhe happily say that all the kidnapping gangs were arrested, but he did not know that Mu Yiheng was among them. credit.
As his master's top confidant, Zhang Yong felt deeply sorry for his master.
What the master has done for Mrs.
Lin along the way is to keep her mouth shut so that others don't know.
Isn't it just flirting with the blind man?
He is about to enter the capital.
When Lin enters the inner house, will there be any chance to meet the master?
See The master has grown up and is finally more than just a flirt with girls.
He can only think about why he treats a woman with such care.
So the inn this night was not so peaceful.
The horses were frightened for some reason in the backyard, and the back door was not locked tightly, so a group of horses ran wildly outside the yard.
The bodyguards below had no choice but to alert Lin Yizhe, so he went downstairs and followed them to chase the horse.
The ten girls dressed as teenagers were protected by heavy armor, so there was no need to worry.
Wanxia was eating in the kitchen when someone knocked her neck from behind.
So Mu Yiheng, who was taking a bath, heard a report that the first house to the east seemed to have been robbed.
He hurriedly put on his clothes and came out, thinking that a series of emergencies that night were very strange and strange.
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While he ordered Zhang Yong, Wu Qiang and others to carefully explore the surroundings for any ambush, he held his sword and headed east.
The first room on the east side is Lin Yunnuan's room.
He stood still and knocked on the door, but when he heard no response, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and the ajar door opened.
Turning around a very small hall, there is the bedroom.
Use cheap beads to form a curtain to separate the inner and outer worlds.
On one end is a man who rushes in in a hurry, and on the other is a flushed woman sleeping on the couch.
She had let her hair down and was wearing a half-worn homely dress.
She was lying there on her back, looking at him with misty eyes.
Mu Yiheng smelled the strange fragrance in the air.
He covered his mouth and nose, used the hilt of his sword to open the curtain, and first searched for anyone suspicious inside and outside, then came to the tent and looked at her condescendingly.
At this moment, Lin Yunnuan's mind was extremely clear, but his hands and feet were so weak that he had no strength at all.
When the weird fragrance wafted in, she was actually alert, but she still got hit.
She didn't even have the strength to open her mouth and shout, her throat seemed to be strangled by something, and she could only stare blankly at Mu Yiheng's push.
The door came in and dangled before her eyes.
Her plump breasts rose and fell so much that Mu Yiheng couldn't ignore them even if he wanted to.
He pushed her forward with his sword hand: "Are you okay?"
Lin Yunnuan gave him a weak look.
She collapsed here.
It's not nonsense to be able to do this.
But the sideways glance was too soft and weak, not like anger, but full of tenderness.
The sparkling light caused the restless heart in his chest to tremble suddenly.
Mu Yiheng immediately recalled her charming voice when she seduced the thief that night.
There was a fire in his belly.
He grunted in his throat, quickly turned his head, and swung his sword to cut off the copper hook hanging the tent, and the semi-transparent fine gauze curtain fell down, covering the woman's body limp on the bed.
He walked outside.
Step by step, gradually farther away.
Lin Yunnuan closed his eyes and sighed.
The fragrance in the room faded, and she seemed to have gained a little strength.
She heard the sound of Mu Yiheng opening the bead curtain and walking out.
She tried her best to move her legs and feet, holding on to the edge of the bed and trying to sit up.
At this moment, half of the gauze curtain above her head was suddenly ripped off by a big hand.
Mu Yiheng had a stern face, leaned down condescendingly, and pinched her chin.
He pinched her cheeks so hard that they deformed.
She looked into his narrow eyes.
She couldn't tell what kind of emotion was surging inside, and she had no chance to identify it.
Lin Yunnuan gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and slapped him with his hand.
He endured the palm and remained motionless, staring at her with sinister eyes.
The man was breathing heavily, his tall figure looming over her.
He almost crushed her jaw.
His hand forced her to raise her face.
Lin Yunnuan could see clearly this time the blazing fire in his eyes.
She was secretly shocked, and the next second, her lower lip was sucked hard.
He kissed her roughly and randomly The author has something to say: I rewrote this chapter four times.
A little bit of setting has been changed, and the plot is cliche.
The heroine is injured, and the hero saves her and takes advantage.
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Then when they entered Beijing, the female protagonist was bullied.
The male protagonist appeared wearing golden armor and holy clothes and riding colorful auspicious clouds.
He felt that it was too vulgar to blame the sky and the earth for her, so he had to rewrite it, hahahaha. gd1806102: