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Chapter 427: Slippery Tenderloin? Demolition

When Ling Feng heard Li Luotang's words, he was stunned at first, and turned around and looked at Li Luotang's back, thinking about something.

Li Luotang went upstairs and at the turn, he met a timid girl. He nodded slightly and prepared to walk past her.

"Young Master." The timid girl called out.

Li Luotang stopped and looked at her, "Miss, is there anything wrong?"

The timid girl said hesitantly: "Young Master's maid..."

"I asked her to buy something, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." The timid girl shook her head, and the silver tassel hairpin inserted into her hair bun also shook.

A confused look appeared in Li Luotang's eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the timid girl's face. She reached out and pressed her hand to Li Luotang's chest, and called out in her mouth: "Young Master!"

Just as her hand was one inch away from Li Luotang's chest, her wrist was caught.

"The man from the simple clothes." Li Luotang pinched the acupoint on the wrist of the timid girl and sneered.

"What the young master said, I don't understand." A flash of panic flashed in the timid girl's eyes, but she was still stubborn.

Li Luotang reached out and took off the silver tassel hairpin from her bun, "It's not enough to be confused, and he also wants to plot against me. It's not good to be so greedy."

As he said that, he pressed the tip of the hairpin against her jaw, "Would it be a pity if such a beautiful face was scratched a few times?"

"Young Master." The timid girl gave her a lot of autumn waves, "Please be pity for you."

The tip of the hairpin slowly slid down to her throat.

"I have never been the one who cherishes the fragrance and jade." Li Luotang sneered. She is not a man, so she cherishes the fragrance and jade.

"Young Master, I was confused for a moment and offended the young master. I also asked my young master to give up my hands and spare me this time, and I will leave now." said the timid girl.

"Do you think I'll let you go just by just a few words like you are so light?"

The timid girl smiled charmingly and leaned against Li Luotang, "I would like to accompany the young master's spring breeze for a while."

The hairpin in Li Luotang pressed hard, forcing the timid girl to stand up, not daring to be turbulent, and even more afraid to lean on her.

"Don't use charm on me, your charming skills will not confuse me." Li Luotang said coldly.

"Young master, I will admit defeat. What should you do to let me go?" The timid girl did not pretend to be timid, nor did she use her charming skills, and asked seriously.

In order to seduce Li Luotang, she asked the girl in white to find a way to drag the other people in the store and not let others disturb her.

Naturally, she couldn't wait for the girl in white to come to help. There was no way, so she could only beg for mercy.

Li Luotang smiled, "Answer a few questions from me, I will let you go."

"Young Master, please ask." The timid girl took a step back.

"Did you set up the game that night? Who are you targeting?"

"It was the setting we set up, aimed at Mr. Ling Feng, not you, you." The cowardly girl said hurriedly.

Even if they were targeting Li Luotang, she would not be able to tell the truth at this moment.

"Many martial arts people came to Beijing. Why did they come?" Li Luotang asked.

Although the world has been in chaos in the past two or three years, because of the heavy troops in the capital and the existence of Tianwu Mansion, martial arts people rarely "make trouble" in the capital.

"I don't know."

"Then why did your Suyimen come to Beijing?"

"I am ordered to confuse Mr. Ling Feng."

"Whose order?"

"After the order of the master."

"How many people have the Suyimen sent this time?"

"Five sisters, ten accompany the flower."

"The masked man that night was your flower accompaniment."

"Yes."

After asking a few more questions, Li Luotang was about to let her go, when Ling Feng came up.

"Brother Feng, save me." The timid girl immediately returned to her timid appearance.

"Young Master Ling, I'll leave you with me." Li Luotang took a step back, "She is from Suyimen."

After saying that, Li Luotang shook the silver tassel hairpin and walked towards the room.

Things have reached this level. If Ling Feng can still be confused by the demonic witches in the Suyi Sect and fall into their clutches, then he can only say that he died under the peony flower and became a romantic ghost.

At the beginning of the Youth hour, Li Luotang went to a small restaurant diagonally opposite the inn for dinner.

Mingcui was not there, and she simply asked for a slippery tenderloin alone.

This is a simple and ordinary home-cooked dish.

It looks very good, with white and green colors.

I picked up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth. It was smooth and refreshing and delicious.

Sure enough, the restaurant is also a chef and has rare delicious dishes.

After dinner, Li Luotang went back to the inn and heard the guy chanting: "Who is it? I checked out just as the sun is about to set..."

Li Luotang thought and asked, "Brother, who has checked out?"

The guy smiled embarrassedly, "It was another benefactor, the girl he brought back, and the girl you saved with him that night."

"The three of them left together?"

“Yes.”

Li Luotang didn't ask any more, "After a quarter of an hour, I'll send a pot of hot water."

"Yes, young master." The guy replied.

A quarter of an hour later, Mingcui was sent to the water, "Master, please don't worry, Lord Lingzun will send someone to protect him."

"Okay." Li Luotang nodded slightly.

There was more than one way to Beijing, and she had no one to wait for her father on every road, so she could only rely on Gong Jiuxian.

I hope that in this matter, Gong Jiuxian can really do what he says.

What Li Luotang didn't know was that in addition to her parents, Shangguan Shanshan and Shen Junyu were also on the way to Beijing.

The next day, Li Luotang accompanied Mingcui to Cifeng Temple.

Cifeng Temple is also known as Guanyin Temple. Li Luotang remembers that there is a small pavilion west of Cifeng Temple, named Taoran.

Taoranting was favored by literati and poets, and was hailed as: a place where Zhou Hou was a flower, and a place where the Right Army built a bunch.

Whenever Li Luotang sees another well-known attractions in this time and space, he is very confused.

Is this a parallel space?

Or is there a fault in history?

"Master, Master." Mingcui shouted twice. Seeing that Li Luotang was still staring at the couplets in the pavilion, he reached out and pushed her slightly, "Master, what's wrong?"

Li Luotang came to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that the couplet is well written. With a wise vision, half an acre of red lotus and green marsh is opened, and outside the fireworks, a white moon and a breeze sits on the white breeze."

Unfortunately, it is still April, and the lotus flowers in the lake are not fully blooming. If you want to see half acre of red lotus, you have to wait for a while.

Going up the steps, Taoran Pavilion is three rooms wide and one and a half rooms deep.

There are painted paintings on the pavilion, and the beams and pillars in the house are decorated with landscapes, flowers and birds.

There were several scholar-like people who splashed ink in the pavilion to paint.

Li Luotang walked over and saw that they were painting the landscapes, flowers and birds on the beams.

A clear singing came from outside the pavilion, "The lotus flowers are in disguise, and the lotus leaves are in mixed clothes. Because I recommend a gentleman, I wish to wear the lotus clothes."

Looking at the girl sitting on the boat, Li Luotang found an excuse to send Mingcui away, "Mingcui, go get a small boat, and we will also go to pick lotus."

"Okay, master." Mingcui went out of the pavilion to find Xiaozhou.
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