031. Prisoner robbery

In Zhen'an County, on the river bank surrounding the city, apricot blossoms bloom on the branches in spring. Through the willows, several bustling flower boats with lights and colorful decorations are quite eye-catching.

It's late spring, and the Dragon Boat Festival will soon be here. It's no wonder that the shore has been so busy recently.

Wei Ling's carriage is quite recognizable in Zhongzhou, and the driver is well-trained, so he can quickly find people even on the congested river bank.

Accompanied by Wei Ling, Chu Xujun squeezed into the crowd and arrived safely on the flower boat without being touched by anyone.

Zhu Qi was among a pile of hairpins and hairpins. The old housekeeper came over and whispered a few words in his ear. He finally got out and came to the bow of the ship, ready to greet the girl he had been waiting for for a long time.

The girl was wearing a white vine dress, and beside her stood a boy also dressed in white.

There was no deliberate dressing up, it was like a silent tacit understanding.

They stood tall, equally dazzling, and equally indifferent.

The boy took care of the girl's steps in every move he made, avoiding collisions with others, including himself.

The girl would look up and turn around and look at the boy inadvertently.

They are a perfect match.

At that moment, Zhu Qi knew that there was a corner in his heart that suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But he still raised his usual harmless and gentle smile and stepped forward to greet them: "The two distinguished guests are worthy of being the grand finale, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that he was the party involved in "selecting a concubine", Chu Xujun unconsciously retreated behind Wei Ling.

When Zhu Qi saw this, his discomfort deepened, and the smile on his face actually widened.

Wei Ling stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhu, please forgive me for being late. I will take the eldest lady of the Chu family to meet him." The man's hand pointed downwards, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhu Qi couldn't help but frown, and just pulled Wei Ling forward: "This matter is up to you, but I just want to remind you that this is a serious matter, are you sure?"

Wei Ling nodded calmly.

Zhu Qi smiled: "In that case, I will give my full support. I said, today I didn't bother Brother Wei to help invite the daughter of the Chu family, but you went there in person. It turns out that this is your plan."

Chu Xujun heard the last words.

What's the meaning?

Zhu Qi didn't ask Wei Ling to pick her up at Chu's house, so why did Wei Ling use Zhu Qi as an excuse?

Wei Ling glanced deeply at Zhu Qi with his dark eyes, then turned around and motioned for Chu Xujun to follow him.

The young general's steps were fast and broad.

Chu Xujun tried his best to follow behind, and soon entered the dark and damp bilge, without thinking about the questions he had just asked.

The appearance of Butler Lin was somewhat beyond Chu Xujun's expectation.

This mole, which has been hidden for many years and even Wei Ling cannot find, looks a bit like a mini-boss, or a broad and fat smiling tiger with a smile, or a slender and sinister figure.

But the housekeeper in front of him was more like an ordinary passerby. Chu Xujun would never pay attention to him when he was walking on the street. It was hard to imagine that he was one of the top subordinates under the powerful Prince Zhen of Zhongzhou.

Or perhaps it was precisely because of this that the talents behind him chose him.

Apparently the housekeeper Lin Er had suffered a bit. Now in prison, when he saw someone coming, he just lowered his head and groaned: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong... Your Majesty, forgive me."

, please..."

Chu Xujun searched the original memory and the content of the original text he had read, but found no clues.

She shook her head at the young general.

This was also expected. Wei Lingjun Qingjun's face was as dark as water. He was not disappointed. He turned sideways and made a "please" gesture, asking Chu Xujun to walk in front of the water prison.

Chu Xujun walked towards the door of the dungeon as instructed. Without any warning, he was forced back by a bright, shining silver scimitar, and a warm and thick chest was pressed behind him.

"Be careful." The man's deep magnetic voice sounded in her ear.

At this critical moment, Chu Xujun still noticed a strange numbness behind his ears.

Wei Ling protected Chu Xujun behind him, stepped forward and kicked away the man holding a scimitar.

Then he stood at the door of the water prison, kicking a child.

The guards who heard the commotion outside also came one after another with weapons.

He only had time to see the general standing alone among a group of fallen robbers.

Guards:...General, there is no need to be so quick. Give them a chance to show off.

Seeing the beautiful girl protecting the general, they immediately stepped forward to clear out the robbers.

Start searching for signs of the robbers.

"General, they have the flying eagle logo of the Black Mountain bandits on their bodies."

Unexpectedly, there were still fish that slipped through the net. Why is this situation more reassuring to them?

They sat firmly in the flower boat, more like fishing for someone to rob Lin Er.

Someone really came who was "afraid of what Lin Er would say", and it was another Black Mountain bandit.

In this way, there will probably be very few Black God bandits left, so Wei Ling will feel free to deal with Prince Zhen and will no longer have any doubts.

Chu Xujun thought to himself, the thing is that the other party has predicted their prediction, and it depends on whether Wei Ling and the others have predicted the other party's prediction.

Wei Ling possessed him and looked at the black flying eagle logo on the unconscious robber. When he touched it, the color faded: "It's fake."

Very good, Wei Ling predicted it.

The person behind it obviously knew that Wei Ling did not believe that Lin Er was the ultimate mole, and coming to rob him meant that Lin Er was still valuable. But in fact, he might just be the one who simply took the blame.

These people are not Montenegrin bandits, they may be random people found on the street, they are not professional killers, and there is no need to interrogate them at all. What they say will definitely be consistent with Lin Er's confession.

"Walk."

"Walk."

Wei Ling and Chu Xujun spoke at the same time, but Wei Ling's movements were much faster than Chu Xujun's, and he reached the cabin door faster than her.

Chu Xujun stepped up the stairs and stepped forward without stopping the car, almost hitting the man.

Wei Ling quickly grabbed the girl's wrist and brought her towards him to prevent her from stepping on the air and falling.

The girl faced the man's protruding Adam's apple.

He gasped loudly, his breath hitting his head directly.

The faint fruity fragrance unique to the girl came and filled the tip of Wei Ling's nose.

The man suddenly swallowed unconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Chu Xujun watched, and the blush appeared on the girl's cheeks again. She spoke softly, with a hint of unconscious hoarseness: "Since they took action, they must be watching from around. We have to hurry."

"Young lady and Wei have the same idea, but please be careful."

"I know." Chu Xujun should be well-behaved, and he cursed in his heart. If he hadn't moved too fast as a general, he wouldn't have...

Sure enough, practicing chess with this body and using your brain too much is of little use. You still have to strengthen your body first and regain your martial arts skills.

When leaving the cabin, Chu Xujun smelled a strange fishy smell. She was anxious to go to the deck and didn't pay attention.

Returning to the bow of the ship, which was still bustling with people singing and dancing, I had no idea what was going on in the bilge.

Zhu Qi was "showing off" here, and all the girls who came over after smelling the "fragrance" rushed to the bow of the boat to listen to music, opera, and dance.

Among them, three ladies from the Wang family, five, six and seven, managed to squeeze in to Zhu Qi's side.

Zhu Qi wears luxurious clothes, talks and smiles, is dignified and peaceful.

I don't know what was said, but the girls all covered their mouths and laughed.

Taking the opportunity, Zhu Qi and Wei Ling exchanged glances.

Wei Ling and Chu Xujun looked in his direction.

The first thing Chu Xujun saw was a flower brocade covered in gold and silver jewelry, fishing for fish in the river.

And next to her stood a primrose-colored noble man whose clothing and jewelry were "more golden and shining" than Hua Jin'er.

"The second son of Prince Zhen, Zhao Cheng." Wei Ling leaned over and whispered in Chu Xujun's ear.

Just talk, why are you so close?

In the slightly chilly spring breeze on the bow of the boat, Chu Xujun unnaturally touched his red ears.

"How could it be him?" Wei Ling continued to moan as if he didn't notice.

What they didn't know was that in another low-key and luxurious flower boat not far away, there were people watching all this intently.
Chapter completed!