Ning Yi has heard of Li Baitao's name.

A mountain in southern Xinjiang is 100,000 miles away.

The evidence of how bad the reputation of the Korean Joe is is enough to show how dangerous that broken land is.

Poor mountains and bad waters.

The three princes of the Great Sui royal family were like the scene in the harem. The prince did not fight, and the second prince and the third prince had a quarrel and were in peace.

And the other one who does not fight or rob... is the Queen of the Southern Realm.

Because she was born a princess named Bai Tao, she sent it to southern Xinjiang, and was held in her palm by the local Da Sui Sansi. She was also very famous in the poor mountains and rivers. According to several news reports from Tiandu, she was a rude character. After Han made an appointment to leave southern Xinjiang, she became the unscrupulous little overlord of 100,000 miles of mountains.

This is why Ning Yi is silent.

Judging from fate, Song Yiren and the Princess of the Sui named Li Baitao... are completely inconsistent. One is to make up his mind to learn from Xu Zang, wander around the world, and be inferior to the horses of yellow wine; the other sounds like a bully mountain and domineering rivers. I hope that the local snake will not be a river dragon, and will take root in southern Xinjiang, hoping to take root.

"Before talking to that lady, my original intention was to escape for a few years... This time I returned to Tiandu, I was going to leave. My parents were there, and I could help fight against the first fight and live a free and comfortable life with the Zhusha girl for two years." Song Yiren paused and said, "I will talk about the future."

"What after talking about it?"

Ning Yi suddenly felt a little interested, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yiren.

Song Yiren stood by the red pavilion. He looked at the lake swaying, narrowed his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "I am talking about the words I talked about in the Suhua Palace of the Nanjie Empress... I am afraid you don't believe it."

"The three princes in Tiandu, except for Li Baijing who deserve his name and do not show any ambitions, I think the other two are not as simple as they seem on the surface." Song Yiren's face gradually became solemn, and said, "The prince really doesn't care about anything and spends money every day? Since that's the case, why should I find Mr. Yuan Chun as his master? The third prince Li Bailin has been able to find out his 24-year hiding weakness in exchange for today's proudness. He was passed on to Tiandu before. What kind of character is he like, indulging in wine and sex, living absurdly, and doing whatever he wants. In order to avoid the edge of the Eastern Realm, he uses everything."

Ning Yi murmured: "That's true...you mean, Li Baitao is not like this?"

Song Yiren nodded and said, "Yes, not. Li Baitao is a bad guy, but he is not a tough guy. Both of them are angry about the marriage, but they have no place to vent. The enemy's enemy is a friend. In Suhua Palace, he talked briefly with a Tongxin Mirror, which was considered a consensus. It doesn't matter if I escaped this marriage, but it can't solve the problem, and her reputation is ugly."

"So you are going to join forces to solve this problem?" Ning Yi was surprised. He looked at Song Yiren and saw the latter nodding. He agreed with his own meaning. He felt a little incredible... This was the first time he had seen such an ally relationship.

"She is in southern Xinjiang, and she doesn't have much freedom and will be restricted." Song Yiren narrowed her eyes and said thoughtfully: "Suhua Palace discussed countermeasures. After returning to Tiandu, I will not be long before I will be sent to southern Xinjiang. It's a meeting and a 'cultural relationship'... There are many ghost cultivation methods in southern Xinjiang, and there are many hands and feet in the East. The entanglement behind this marriage is not big or small, but it is better in complexity. My parents' reputation is outside, so they dare not touch me, but after I go, I'm afraid I'll leave, and there is almost no chance."

Ning Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "After saying so much, I haven't said anything yet, what do I need to do."

Song Yiren took out a jade talisman from his waist bag.

Ning Yi had seen this jade talisman. When Ganye Temple was in use, Li Bailin, the third prince of the Sui Dynasty, used it.

"This jade talisman, as you can see, can cross space and send me to most places. It is a simplified teleportation formation. Everyone in the Great Sui royal family has it. It is not precious, but it is definitely not something that can be used to spread the streets." Song Yiren looked serious and said seriously: "As the Great Sui princess, Li Baitao must have it, but it is useless to put this jade talisman in southern Xinjiang... The formation of the Three Divisions of the Southern Xinjiang was studied from the academy and specially seized space and teleported jade talismans. Those with too small size can not be used. Those with too large size will alarm others."

Ning Yi fell silent.

When Song Yiren said this, she suddenly stopped, as if he was hesitating. The following words made Ning Yi feel moved.

"The matter of Qingshan Mansion... Someone is investigating, and you have already found it on your head." Song Yiren looked at Ning Yi, his expression was no joke, and he was very serious, saying: "It's a small matter to beat Qing Jun, but it's a big matter to be able to quietly escape the Tongtianzhu in the imperial city. Ning Yi... Just tell me, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Ning Yi was silent for a moment, he rubbed his eyebrows and nodded.

“I did it.”

Song Yiren received this answer and looked a little relieved. He smiled and said, "No matter what you did or who did it... for me, this is a good thing. Southern Xinjiang suppressed the teleportation jade talisman, but the higher-ranking rank, the formation that can quietly arrive at Yingtian Mansion is what I need."

"This is simple, I will give you this formation." Ning Yi suddenly felt that after he returned to Tiandu, it seemed calm, but in fact, one wave had not yet settled, and another wave had risen again and again. The follow-up of Qingshan Mansion caused him to be troubled unknowingly. He looked at Song Yiren and asked seriously: "You said they found me? How to check it?"

This matter is related to one's own safety.

It also concerns the girl's identity.

Ning Yi's two misconduct before were all related to the girl. Judging from Song Yiren's expression and performance, he didn't seem to know the true identity of his girl... I don't know what Xu Zang did during his lifetime, but it was so in place. Pei Fan's girl's identity is still very safe, and she can enter Tiandu and is not noticed.

But the recklessness of Qingshan Mansion... is always a rivet. If it is caught by someone who is interested and pulled up, it will cause huge waves and even cause everything Ning Yi does to collapse.

In order to avoid investigations from interested people, Pei Fantao has been in the mansion and almost never goes out.

What is coming will come eventually.

Ning Yi rubbed his cheeks and reminded himself not to be careless.

The face of Song's surname was helpless and shrugged, "The specific secret may take some time. I am in the northern border, and my parents are far away in the eastern border, and there are no chess pieces hidden in the palace. This matter... was the idea from Suhua Palace. I asked the 'formation master' to take action and carve a formation so that both Li Baitao and I can successfully communicate."

Ning Yi moved his thoughts away from the "Qingshan Mansion" and returned to Song Yiren. He chewed the other party's meaning, and for a moment he was a little unsteady and asked in confusion: "What are the requirements? Tell me."

"I don't like Li Baitao. It's a coincidence that she doesn't like me either." Song Yiren spread her hands and said, "Although neither of us met, Suhua Palace said hello. She has someone she likes, and I have too."

"I heard that Li Baitao fell in love with a young man. Not only did she love her, but she couldn't ask for it. Anyway, I don't believe it. According to my status, there is no girl in this world that I can't pick up, nor is there a young man in her that she can't catch up." Song Yiren smiled and said, "Everyone has the right to chase things they like. Nanjiang killed her right to chase her, pressed her into poor mountains and rivers, and did not let her escape to harm sentient beings, and she would throw me, an innocent grass man who looked like charcoal, to her. She would definitely not be happy."

Speaking of this, Song Yiren touched her face.

After traveling to the North for several years, his skin is not fair, and he is definitely not a so-called white face, but his skin is still delicate and feminine, and his appearance can be described as handsome. I think the bloodline given to him by the two great Nirvana figures is quite excellent. This face can indeed fascinate a large number of young women when taken outside.

"Of course, I don't want to leave this matter to me. I have a girl with long legs, big breasts and beautiful breasts." Song Yiren rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Why is it cheap to break the rules in Tiandu City?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the girl cinnabar sleeping against the door. Seeing that, Cinnabar should have been asleep, her hair was gently blown by the breeze on her cheeks, her face was quiet and calm, and her breath was slow and deep.

"Due to the family, my cinnabar girl, as literally, can only be a girl." Song Yiren retracted her gaze. He looked at the lake in the East Fang Garden, and his tone gradually became gentle. He said slowly: "She was brought back from the snow by my parents kindly. She is not even a child bride. She can only be regarded as a little maid with a warm quilt. Without parents, no teacher, nothing, only me. I can't imagine that if one day the girl is gone, what will she have left?"

"I sleep, she warms the quilt; I study, she grinds it; from childhood to adulthood, she is inseparable. When I use a knife, she works hard to learn how powerful she is, not to prove how powerful she is, but to prove that no matter what I do, she can accompany her on the side, and she can do well, and be qualified to be with me all the time." When Song Yiren said this, there was a trace of dazedness in his eyes. His hair was blowing through the wind of the lake, his hair was swaying, his voice was gentle, and he said, "Go to the northern border, to the southern border, the ends of the earth, the sea of ​​swords and fire, no matter where I go, the girl will definitely accompany me, but the day of my wedding is an exception... Although she will also squeeze out a smile and say congratulations to me, she will definitely not accompany me."

Ning Yi's eyebrows and eyes were drooping.

He suddenly thought of his girl.

Ning Yi said in a hoarse voice: "What are your thoughts?"

"It's a fucking marriage!"
Chapter completed!