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Chapter 90

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At this time, there were very few people who drank tea. Other than the people of Shu, there were only eminent monks and a few noble families. At this time, although the tea needed to be seasoned with onion, ginger, pepper, jujube, mint, and other seasonings, there was already a tea ceremony. Tin Aino warmed the pot, washed the utensils, poured the tea, and added all kinds of seasonings. He did it elegantly and freely, with an elegant sense of beauty and rhythm.

She picked up the pot and divided the tea. Then she held the porcelain cup with both hands and gently brought it to the white-robed gentleman. Her watery eyes casually glanced outside. With just a glance, she happened to see Yang Fan walking down the corridor. Tin Aino let out a soft cry. Her hands trembled slightly and the tea spilled over and her fingers were scalded.

"Why are you so careless?"

The white-robed Scribes seemed to be very intoxicated with this rainy autumn scene. He was leisurely looking at the eaves of the pavilions in the distance in the rain and his fingers were playing on the strings of the zither as if he was preparing a song. Suddenly he heard Tin Aino's soft cry. He withdrew his gaze and glanced at her, asking warmly.

"It was your servant's carelessness. Oh, young master, who is that young man in the corridor? He doesn't look like someone from the Princess's residence from his clothes. "

Tin Aino softly explained and quickly changed the topic. The white-robed Scribes glanced down the corridor and lightly said, "That is a man that the Princess likes. It seems that she has given her gigolo to Wu Mei and tasted the sweetness."

When the white-robed gentleman spoke of the Princess, his face was indifferent. When he mentioned the Empress of the court, he even directly called her by her name. From his words, it could be seen that he was extremely disdainful of women playing with gigolo. However, he did not even show his disdain in his expression and tone. Although it was only a light sentence, that kind of true arrogance arose spontaneously.

In the distance, under the vast sky, there stood a very tall building. That was the 'Heaven'. In the "Heavens", there was a great Buddha. The great Buddha overlooked Luoyang City from high above. His gaze was so benevolent and he had a tranquil expression on his face. Was it because all things were equal, or was it because in his eyes, all things were insignificant and not worth his attention?

When the white-robed man looked out of the window, no matter if he was talking about the princess or Wu Zetian, he was always calm and at ease. He was like the great Buddha in the rain in the distance. He was calm and natural. He didn't show any respect or disgust, as if there was nothing in this world that was worthy of him being moved.

In fact, the appearance of this white-robed man was nothing special. He had ordinary eyebrows, ordinary eyes, and ordinary facial features. However, whether it was his hair, his eyebrows, or the beard above and below his lips, they all gave people a feeling of tidiness and immaculate. Even his collar and robe were immaculate. This could only be achieved by carefully grooming and grooming people.

As a result, this ordinary-looking man had a gentle temperament.

"The … gigolo of the Princess?"

Tin Aino seemed to be in disbelief and his face showed a slight surprise.

The white-robed gentleman smiled indifferently and said, "It's just the Princess's plan. She wants to present this young man to Princess Taiping. Strange! What's so special about this young man? How can she be sure that such a young man will be favored by Princess Taiping? "

Yang Fan was walking in the corridor under the rain. He was not even 20 years old. He was tall and handsome. There was a kind of spirit between his eyebrows. However, just like a woman's charm, it needed to be brewed and precipitated over the years to ferment into an intoxicating taste. A man's temperament, it also needed the cultivation of life experience and inner cultivation to be emitted.

The young Yang Fan was like a strong bamboo growing vigorously in the rain or a small pine standing on the cliff. In the eyes of the white-robed gentleman who was used to seeing the world, he looked especially immature. Naturally, he didn't find it strange, not to mention that he had always been arrogant.

The man in white muttered to himself. He then smiled and said, "However, it seems that this young man has rejected her. Otherwise, this young man would not be walking here alone. He would be in her bedroom …"

The white-robed gentleman's voice stopped abruptly. It seemed that what he said next would tarnish his purity.

Hearing this, Tin Aino's slightly knitted eyebrows suddenly relaxed. She suddenly understood and felt a little relieved. Then, she turned her bright eyes and saw a strange scene.

This small building was three stories high and was the tallest building in the Princess Residence. She looked down from above and could clearly see everything in the courtyard. She saw more than a dozen guards of the Princess Residence rushing over and stopping behind a rockery. They were all holding sharp blades in their hands. A maidservant in green seemed to be saying something to them, and then they ran towards the long corridor. Looking at the movement …

Tin Aino's pretty face tightened and she said involuntarily, "Are they going to kill people?"

The white-robed gentleman glanced outside and said lightly, "They are ashamed into anger and worried that others will leak the secret. Is it strange to kill people to keep their mouths shut?"

Tin Aino's pair of pink fists suddenly clenched tightly. She lifted her buttocks and was about to stand up. However, when she saw the childe sitting quietly in front of her, her shoulders seemed to be pressed by a mountain. She couldn't help but sit down again. She looked out of the window anxiously. The guards with swords had reached the end of the corridor and were running along it.

Tin Aino was even more anxious. Yang Fan was just a shopkeeper. He might be able to survive street fights and ruffians, but how could he be a match for the warriors of the Princess Mansion? Tin Aino glanced at the white-robed gentleman in front of her and plucked up her courage to say, "Childe, please save his life!"

The white-robed gentleman sat steadily like a cloud in the sky. He said lightly, "There is life and death in the world. Can you save all of them?"

Tin Aino gritted her teeth and replied, "But he is different!"

The white-robed gentleman slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's different about him?"

Tin Aino replied, "He … saved Anu's life!"

The childe showed a slightly surprised look and suddenly said, "Oh! This young man … is the one who saved your life? "

Tin Aino bowed her head and said, "Yes!"

The white-robed gentleman didn't say anything. He just gently picked up the teacup. Tin Aino gritted her teeth and said, "Childe said that one should repay kindness!"

The white-robed gentleman's white porcelain teacup just touched his lips and stopped in the air. He paused for a moment and said, "Go!"

Tin Aino was overjoyed. She nodded and said, "Yes!"

At this moment, the guards were getting closer and closer. When the Tian Ai Nu saw this, she did not dare to go downstairs. She immediately pushed open another window and leaped out. As she leaped through the air, she stretched out her hand and plucked an object from the wall. She was like a swallow soaring through the clouds. She landed on the nine bends bridge over the pond. She stepped on the stone beast at the bridge and flew forward.

"Stop! Bold thief! How dare you steal from the princess's mansion!"

Before the pursuers arrived, Yang Fan heard the sound of footsteps. He stopped in his tracks and turned around, only to see more than a dozen warriors rushing over with swords in their hands. Before he could ask them anything, he heard their shouts. How could he be stupid enough to think that they mistook him for a thief? This was clearly the noble princess who had flown into a rage out of humiliation and wanted to kill him to silence him.

"What should I do? If I don't fight back, I will be killed. If I fight back, I will inevitably expose my kung fu. If it was under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be a big problem to expose my high level of martial arts. In the wilderness, there are many dragons and snakes, and there are many hidden experts. However, Doctor Yang's family has just been attacked by an assassin. At that time, I was working in the Yang Mansion and was injured. If I expose my martial arts, my identity will definitely be exposed. If I want to stay in the capital and continue to pursue the killer, it will take more effort. "

These thoughts only flashed in Yang Fan's mind. In fact, he did not need to think too much. He also knew that no matter what, he must fight back. Yang Fan slightly exerted force on his feet. Before he could attack, a light green figure suddenly appeared. A low and dignified woman's voice said, "Stop! All of you, stand down! "

Yang Fan suddenly looked up. He saw a woman in green standing firmly on the rock garden outside the corridor. She was wearing a waist-length dress with small sleeves and embroidered plum flowers. Her waist was slender and she looked very young. But her appearance could not be seen because she was wearing a 'revealing' hat on her head. The gauze curtain hung low, revealing only a little bit of her sharp chin.

The guards of the princess's mansion obviously recognized this woman. When they saw her appear, they were surprised and stopped. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, said respectfully, "Miss, we are serving …"

Tin Aino interrupted, "I know! You all go back! With the princess, my young master will talk to you! " The young master she was talking about obviously had a lot of weight in the princess's mansion. The guards looked at each other. After a slight hesitation, they actually put away their weapons and retreated.

Tin Aino was proficient in vocal skills. At this time, he changed his accent. Yang Fan could not recognize him at all. Tin Aino saw that he was looking at him with surprise and curiosity. He was afraid that he would see through his identity. When he saw the guards retreating, he immediately jumped up. His light green figure rushed into the flowers and trees. After a few flashes, he disappeared.

Yang Fan stood at the same place. He saw that those people came like a tide and then retreated like a tide. From the beginning to the end, he was completely thrown to the side. It was as if his life and death were completely out of his control.

"Who is this woman wearing the 'revealing' hat?"

Yang Fan carefully thought about the woman's voice that only said two sentences. The voice was low and serious. He had never heard it before. Yang Fan's heart was full of doubts. But he also knew that this was not a place to stay for long. So he had no time to think more. Seeing that the guards retreated, he also quickened his pace and walked out.

When Tin Aino returned to the small building, he took off the 'revealing' hat and hung it back on the wall. He knelt down again and bowed to the man in white, "Thank you for your help!"

The man in white was drinking a cup. After hearing this, he just said lightly without turning his head, "Only this time. Don't do it again!"

Tin Aino said, "Yes!"

The man in white put down the teacup and looked at the misty sky. He murmured, "It's autumn. Shen Mu should be arriving in Luojing soon …"

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