It was said to be a carriage, but in fact, the carriage was pulled by two strange beasts with white wings on their backs.
This strange beast looks like a horse, with a pure white body, and its smooth arcs are full of a different kind of beauty.
On the top of the head, there is a bright silver horn, which reflects the luster in the sunlight.
Fang Lin recognized him at a glance.
Sky unicorn.
Such spiritual beasts are rare, and there are probably not many in the entire imperial capital who are qualified to possess such a vehicle.
The carriage was resplendent with gold and green. On both sides of the front of the carriage, there was a golden flag fluttering in the wind, with a golden seven written on the flag.
Gold has always been the exclusive color of the royal family in the country.
And these seven characters seem to represent a special meaning.
The identity of the visitor seemed to be obvious.
Fang Lin remained calm, "After waiting for so long, I finally met the real owner."
Song Qingge smiled faintly, stood up, picked up the tableware, and sat next to Fang Lin.
Not long after, there were footsteps approaching, and along with them, there were strange looks from around.
"You two, would you be lucky enough to share a table?"
Fang Lin couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "Of course!"
The people in the restaurant were quickly cleared out.
Opposite Fang Lin, sat a young man who looked older than Fang Lin.
His face is like a crown jade, his eyes are like morning stars, he is dressed in luxurious clothes, and there is a hint of dragon spirit between his brows.
This is Qin Tian, the seventh prince of the Lingfeng Empire.
Qin Tian filled a glass of wine himself, and when he felt that there were no more drinkers in the small building, he picked up the glass.
"Seventh Prince Qin Tian has met Master Fang!"
Fang Lin was mentioned, but Song Qingge was not mentioned.
Master refers to Fang Lin's status as a guest in the elixir paradise.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Fang Lin smiled lightly and raised his glass, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite!"
Qin Tian and Fang Lin had a drink before looking at Song Qingge.
"I haven't heard from Miss Song for a while. I didn't expect to see you again now. Miss Song has already achieved such a level of cultivation. It's really gratifying and congratulatory!"
Song Qingge smiled slightly, his beautiful eyes focused on Fang Lin.
"It is Qingge's honor to have the honor to meet the young master!"
Fang Lin looked sideways, raised his hand and touched Song Qingge's head, "It's not your honor alone, it's the blessing of two people."
The songs of Song Qing Dynasty are full of emotion, and the eyes are like spring water.
Qin Tian couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this, "It is really a great thing to have such a pair of immortals and Taoists in the capital city!"
Fang Lin withdrew his gaze, "Not only is it a beautiful thing for the imperial capital, it is also a blessing for you, Qin Tian!"
Qin Tian's eyes narrowed and he suddenly raised his glass.
“This cup, I’d like to pay tribute to Master Fang!”
A glass of wine, poured directly into it.
Putting down the wine glass, Qin Tian's eyes showed a trace of excitement that could not be concealed, "It is indeed my fate. Master Fang's words are reasonable. Master Fang can rest assured that if His Highness rises in the future, the Song family will be the only pillar of the empire!
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Fang Lin has a clear inner mirror.
Qin Tian is very smart and knows what Fang Lin wants.
I just revealed the relationship between her and Song Qingge.
He came here purely because of Song Qingge.
Indirectly, the status of the Song family also rose accordingly.
Song Qingge's relationship with his family is a family matter, and he only needs to do what he should do.
Fang Lin nodded lightly and then said, "How is your majesty doing now?"
Qin Tian didn't shy away from it at all.
"The situation is not good. I don't know when the real storm will come."
Fang Lin was not surprised, "What about you?"
Qin Tian paused after hearing this, "To be honest, the situation is not very good. Now in the court, there are more people supporting the Third Emperor Brother. To put it worse, no matter what situation Hu is in, it is not good for me.
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Fang Lin's eyes flashed and he nodded.
If the old emperor chooses the third prince, Qin Tian will have almost no chance. More people in the court will help him ascend the throne. No matter what he does, he will almost die.
And if the old emperor chooses him, the third prince will also usurp the throne, but his side will also be weak and difficult to resist.
To put it bluntly, this is the current situation.
Qin Tian then spoke, "But after last night, Brother Three Emperors had a large piece of flesh chopped off, so the situation now is a bit subtle."
When Fang Lin heard this, he didn't say much.
After last night, it was naturally Fang Lin who had solved the problem of five powerful Dongxu men.
Even in this imperial capital, the disappearance of five powerful Dongxu men is definitely not a joke.
Even his third prince, Qin Ming, could not withstand it.
This meal didn't last long.
Finally, Qin Tian left a space ring and stood up to say goodbye.
Fang Lin took a sip of wine, picked up the ring and stood up.
"Let's go, there's no need to stay in this shabby place any longer."
...The ring sent by Qin Tian is still very rich in resources.
From the most basic spiritual stones, to various types of elixirs, and even top-level spiritual skills and spiritual treasures, we have everything you need.
It seems that in order to express his feelings, Qin Tian has spent enough money here.
The number of spiritual stones alone actually reached half a million! On the street, Fang Lin held Song Qingge's hand and thought slightly in his heart.
Song Qingge followed obediently, "Master, where are we going?"
Fang Lin turned his head when he heard this and had something to say.
"We have already stood in the sun, so naturally we don't have to wrong ourselves so much."
Linchun Tower.
This is one of the largest restaurants in the Imperial Capital. Within the Imperial Capital, it is as famous as the Immortal Palace of the Undrunken.
The entire restaurant has seven floors, which is definitely considered a high-rise building in the entire imperial capital.
Buildings taller than Linchun Tower can only be seen in the palace wall compound.
On the top floor of Linchun Building, Fang Lin stood on the balcony, looking at the dots of lights in the distance.
"It won't be long before I can say goodbye to this city."
In the breeze, Fang Lin sighed slightly.
Song Qingge changed her clothes, her long and white thighs swayed in front of Fang Lin's eyes, and finally came directly in front of him.
"Master, would you like to come in with me?"
A faint smile appeared on Fang Lin's face, and his eyes went up.
In the dim light of the lamp, Song Qingge's pretty face was covered with a layer of blush.
Fang Lin curled his lips, suddenly stood up, picked up Song Qingge by the waist, and strode towards the bedroom at the back.
In the room, a layer of barrier suddenly rose up, and the melodious sounds were isolated within the hidden light curtain.
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
……late at night.
Song Qingge held her fragrant cheek in one hand, and a large area of spring light was exposed at the corner of the quilt.
Following Song Qingge's gaze, Fang Lin was sitting on the sofa not far away, holding a scroll in his hand and looking at it intently.
"It is not an honor for one person, but a blessing for two people!"
Suddenly, Fang Lin's words came to Song Qingge's mind.
In the darkness, the light outside was very weak, and it was impossible to see Fang Lin's expression clearly. He could only faintly distinguish the outline of Fang Lin's face.
Song Qingge was stunned, his pear dimples sunk slightly, and his smile was as bright as a flower.
