: Killing intent

Yang Lin's heart was tideous, but his eyes were calm and unwavering. Instead, he stepped on the stars and moon with some joy, and walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the dawn.

There was a carriage waiting for a long time, and there was no need to say much, so I set off immediately, as if everything had been arranged.

Unexpectedly, Yin Kaishan did not appear, and the Prime Minister's wife did not come out.

Yang Lin looked around and knew that they did not stand up, but watched quietly while hiding from a distance, with complex expressions on their faces.

Of course, Yang Lin pretended to be ignorant, but just followed the steps. As Yin Wenjiao spoke softly, he walked all the way and went home to bid farewell to his mother Zhang. Only then did he see the true color.

Zhang was both relieved and sad. He wanted to follow his son all the way to the office, but was persuaded by Yang Lin. "My mother often feels unwell during this period and should not be able to travel around. It is better to stay in the capital and wait for the child to handle everything before picking you up."

"My son is more careful."

With tears in his eyes, Zhang took the heavy package, and was slightly stunned, but he didn't think much about it.

In fact, all the doubts in her heart had just arisen and disappeared. Even if she left so much gold and silver in the package for her to spend, she didn't think anything was wrong.

I just thought that my son married the prime minister's daughter and became rich.

Of course, her son got married and she was the mother, why she didn't attend the wedding banquet? She also ignored it automatically.

He thinks that he is from a poor family and is not qualified to be a prime minister.

Yang Lin sighed.

In the original story, it was eighteen years later that Zhang could see his son again, and his eyes were already crying and blind.

Now, it will not take many years to see my son.

He looked back and saw the woman looking around at the door, feeling a little sad, knowing that this was the reason for the martial arts order.

The identity arranged is likely to be the self in the parallel world, and it is more likely to have taken away Chen Guangrui's fate, body and life trajectory, and replaced it perfectly.

No matter which model it was, he could not say that it had nothing to do with this old woman.

All kinds of thoughts flashed by.

Yang Lin cleans up his emotions.

After getting on the carriage again, Yin Wenjiao said, "A Zhong, catch up, go to Wanhua Shop, and take the boat again."

"It's hard to get by land, but the lady is inconvenient. Isn't it good to take a boat directly by water?"

Ah Zhong looks honest and honest. He is seventeen or eighteen years old. He will occasionally glance at Yin Wenjiao. His eyes are extremely obscure and hot, and he will swallow his saliva in a dark and dark way.

When Yang Lin saw that he was just doing it, he knew roughly that the servant who was arranged to drive the car to serve was actually the family of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

By the way, as a servant, he is so bold and dares to secretly look at his lady with covetous eyes. It is rare that such a person can live so old.

"You can go as you ask, what nonsense?"

When Yin Wenjiao noticed A Zhong's gaze, a trace of unpleasantness and indifference flashed in her eyes, as if she was looking at the other person.

"yes."

Ah Zhong didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he drove the carriage out of the city gate, and the carriage was transported into the abortion caravan, and stayed overnight in the morning.

After three days on the way, when I arrived at Wanhua Shop, Yin Wen's desolate expression suddenly became energetic and said with a smile: "My husband, I haven't had a good meal for a while, so why not eat here and have a good meal, and then take a boat to Jiangzhou."

"Okay, according to you."

Yang Lin smiled gently, without any objection.

Along the way, he either took out a book to read it, secretly practicing the Five Elements of the Eternal Life Rotation, silently realizing the old man's words and sentences that he learned from his memory, or silently exploring the secretly peeping eyes.

That spiritual sense would appear on Yin Wenjiao from time to time, following him from Chang'an and supporting him.

The eyes will occasionally leave for a while, but there is always a faint spiritual thread locked on the woman beside her to prevent any changes at any time.

After carefully experiencing the intensity of this spiritual sense and the inexplicable sense of familiarity, Yang Lin understood.

This is Elder Faming of Jinshan Temple. He is the trader arranged by Buddhism this time.

Although Yang Lin felt a little uncomfortable and felt relieved even though he was being monitored all day long.

If from beginning to end, it is only a monk like Faming who is at the peak of the fifth level, which is in charge of this matter, this disaster will not be difficult to overcome.

What he was worried about was that Guanyin Bodhisattva would follow him personally, and that would be too difficult.

No matter what I do, I can't escape the eyes of methods...

Especially after exposing your cultivation, if you don’t catch it by Buddhism, you will be lucky.

Now, there is no problem.

Everything is under control.

When the two entered the shop, Ah Zhong ordered some food and ate outside the door. Yang Lin and Yin Wenjiao sipped carefully and sucked slowly, comforting Wudian Temple to relieve their fatigue and sorrow.

If you leave home, your destiny will be in full swing from now on.

If one takes office as an official, his future will be uncertain.

The two of them are having a mess, but there are topics.

"Does go, the young master Wuding is here, you won't dodge."

"You untouchable, really, really has no vision."

Bang...

A tough man waved his hand and whipped the waiter's face, making him cover his head and scream in pain.

"Li Biao, forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as them. Ask the store to quickly rectify the food, you still have to rush to eat it."

Everyone looked up and saw a young man walking in from the door of the store with a handsome face, a handsome face, a charming and romantic eye-catching face.

The man glanced at the eyes, his breath was huge, and there was a bloody aura coming to his face. He walked slowly upstairs.

When passing Yang Lin's table, his steps paused slightly, as if he was accidentally sweeping over Yin Wenjiao, his eyes were inexplicably radiant and stopped for a moment.

His eyes swept over Yang Lin again, narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and went straight upstairs.

"Killing intention, the murderous intention that hated the bone marrow."

Yang Lin lowered his head and ate Hongjiangli, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He did not look up, but clearly felt the deep hatred and murderous intention hidden in the young master's heart.

At the same time, he found that Yin Wenjiao's long skirt was trembling slightly.

A pair of embroidered bow boots moved, and the back of the feet arched slightly.

"What's wrong, Jiao'er, do you know this person?"

Yang Lin suddenly looked up and asked inadvertently.

"I don't know each other, but I have heard of the sons of Duke Li Ji, especially his eldest son, Li Wuding.

I heard that I have been fighting with the barbarians in the western front for many years. I am young and have caught up with his father with martial arts. My military strategy is also very extraordinary. It should be this person."

Yin Wenjiao smiled cleverly, picked up a piece of fish and put it in Yang Lin's bowl, and said softly: "Eat quickly, when you get off the boat, you don't have good food and you will suffer."

"Yeah." Yang Lin smiled slightly.

Listening to the diners around him, Mr. Li Wuding had won some victories, and the British Duke commanded many soldiers and horses, and was highly valued by the emperor in the court.
Chapter completed!