C71 (2/2)
Feng Shenjun took out a ring from his body and shook it in front of her eyes. ”Have you ever had this on you before?”
Angelica dahurica Ling looked at the ring, and sure enough, it was the same as the one she buried.
But that's true. This is a fake.
”No
Fengshenjun's vision suddenly became gloomy. ”Beauty, to tell the truth is to have good fruit.”
Dahurian Ling blinked and looked innocent, as if to tell him that what she said was the truth!
”You.”
”Don't you really see that? I'm a little important to me. For you, it will only bring you death. You'd better think about it clearly and I'll find you again! ” The man had disappeared in the carriage.
”Miss?” Outside the car, Li Qing's voice sounded.
”Well, I'm a little sleepy. Let's go back quickly.”
”Yes.”
Baizhiling wakes up, digs out the ring under the tree and calls Li Qing instead.
”Do you know what it is?”
Li Qing picked up the ring and looked at it for a long time, shaking his head. ”I haven't seen the ring. I've seen the design on it.”
”Oh?”
”It looks like the hall emblem of Fengnong hall.”
”Fengnong hall?”
”Yes.”
I learned from Li Qing that this wind lane is an organization in the river and lake, and it is a place specialized in buying and selling news. He didn't know the details.Bai Zhiling thinks of today's man. His bearing doesn't look like the noble son of any family. He has the natural and unrestrained temperament of the people in the Jianghu. Seeing that he attaches so much importance to this ring, it is likely that it is an important keepsake of Fengnong hall.
She put the ring away for the time being. Since it was something that could be used, it was impossible to take it out easily.
Even if you want to give it, at least let the man take off his skin. Is it so cheap to take her as a cover!
Jingling palace.
The cold sword on Bai Li Mo Yu's hand pulled out a dazzling sword flower, and his body was like a snake sliding in the air. After a set of movements, the cold sword on his hand went into the sheath, and the corner of his clothes was windless. Bai Li Xiao felt that he was shocked by a force and couldn't move forward. His heart was even more impressed by his superb Kung Fu.
”I'm afraid I can't reach the level of Uncle Huang all my life.”
As a result, the handkerchief on the guard's hand was wiped with sweat. ”Self knowledge is a good thing.”
“……” Uncle Huang, can you chat happily!
”Lord, this is the message from Jincheng.”
Qingqiu came forward with a cold look and handed the pigeon a message.
The hundred mile Mo Xuan opened to look and hummed softly.
”To meet the sewing pin.”
Bai LiXiao looked down and saw that Beirong was making trouble on the border of Xiaozhou again.
Jincheng, the fiefdom of bailimer, was not far from Beirong's border. If it had not been for bailimer's army's pressure over there in recent years, the Xiongnu of Beirong would have been fighting.
Now that Bai Li Mo Yu is back in Beijing, he can't sit there.
”There is still more than a month to go before winter, and before that, they can't lift any storm.” Beirong has a vast territory and few people. It is short of materials and makes a living as a nomad. Every winter, the people there couldn't bear it. They were not allowed to trade on both sides. Many things were bought and sold secretly, but only a few people could get the goods they needed, which directly led to Beirong's having to grab the goods of Xiaozhou and Dazhou every winter.
In recent years, the name of bailimer has become a nightmare of Beirong. As long as bailimer is there, they dare not act rashly.
This time, he was called back by bailiyao. Before, there was a battle between Xiaozhou and Beirong, and many soldiers had made contributions. Bailiyao wanted to bring them to Beijing for reward.
But now it's been more than half a month, and the reward hasn't come down, so the hundred mile Moyu can't leave.
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