In the dark case of the box, it turned out to be a piece of parchment on the palm of the hand. The strange lines on the paper seemed to be incomplete, so it could not be seen what was painted. If someone else got it, even if he could not understand it, he would not know the importance of it.

However, Mengying Lin was no stranger. She used to be an expert in international weapons design. Moreover, not long ago, she had seen similar paper and similar drawings.

"It's a plot of the crossbow!" Mengying Lin was shocked. How could she have not imagined that under such circumstances, she could get such a picture? Could money be used to measure the things that even Liancheng Mo attaches importance to?

With the power of the power of Liancheng Mo, she even got only fifteen sub diagrams. It was easy to imagine that this picture was not easy to come by, but now she has got one.

When Mengying Lin thought about it, her mood immediately became heavy. If the picture was so important, it would not be a good thing for her to get it. The old man went back to borrow money, even if he had no other idea. Would the people behind him speak as well as the old man?

In this way, Mengying Lin quickly took out her pen and ink, copied the painting on parchment and put it back into the dark space. She carefully wiped the traces of the box she had opened, hoping to fool the past.

"Miss Lin, Our Highness is looking for you."

Outside the door came the voice of the leader of Tie Lu.

Mengying Lin answered, quickly tidied up the box and followed Tie Lu to the backyard.

The Inn was packed down, and there were soldiers standing upright everywhere. The soldiers saw that Tie Lu saluted and said hello. Tie Lu was just a few tones. It was so cold that they learnt the spirit of Liancheng Mo.

From a distance, she saw the open door of the room of Liancheng Mo. Liancheng Mo stood on the gate railing with both hands. In front of him was a pot of blooming flowers, which were very beautiful and beautiful, but Mengying Lin could not name them.

The painting style of Liancheng Mo with the general appearance of heaven and man, lined with a pot of red gorgeous flowers, was more and more charming.

Tie Lu brought Mengying Lin to the door and no longer moved forward. Mengying Lin blessed her body. Then she crossed over to Liancheng Mo. "What's the matter with you calling me?"

Liancheng Mo did not rush to speak. Instead, he lifted up his hands at random and fiddled with the blooming flowers. "Do you know what this flower is?"

"I don't know." Mengying Lin shook her head.

"Its name is crying, and it will bloom once in three years. When it blooms, it's like a girl crying, beautiful, beautiful." Liancheng Mo's voice was so faint that he could not hear what he wanted to say. But Mengying Lin knew that Liancheng Mo was a person who never talked nonsense, so she waited quietly for him to continue.

"But, you see," said Liancheng Mo, touching the petal with his fingertips, a magical scene appeared. The petal went down at the moment it was touched. The petals immediately lost their luster and fell one by one. "It was very fragile and cannot withstand any touch. Previously, when a businessman passed by, and I accidentally bought it, just to see the situation when it withered.

Mengying Lin drew at the corners of her mouth and said nothing. She thought he was going to say that he bought it to enjoy the beauty of the flower, and that the appreciation of flowers was not what the cruel prince would do.

"What do you think of this flower?" Liancheng Mo saw that she still did not open her mouth, so he looked up and asked her.

"Uh..." Mengying Lin was more and more confused by his actions. "I am under your control, and this flower is fragile naturally, Your Highness, you want to say that you leave t me here is also to appreciate my withering?"

"Ah," Liancheng Mo laughed lightly and waved his hand, and let people move the dying flowers. "You are clever, but don't play smart in front of me, because I don't like it."

Mengying Lin sighed and blessed her body. "Your highness, you ask me to come here, do you want to talk to me about this flower? What are you going to say? Can you say it directly? "

She couldn't stand the twists and turns. It was like losing your breath and making you die or live.

The thin lips of Liancheng Mo cut into a thin line, and the eyes did not gaze at her in the twinkling of an eye. It seemed that she wanted to see something from her face. After a long time, he said, "have you seen Mr. Xu Lao of heaven's Pavilion today?"

"Mr. Xu Lao? The heaven's Pavilion?" Mengying Lin's face was blank. "What do you say, Your Highness, I don't understand. I'm going out today. You are letting people follow us. Aren't you clear who I have seen? Oh, by the way, I met a strange old man, but I don't know who he is."

Liancheng Mo went out of the porch and into the courtyard. He walked slowly and gracefully. He took a few steps and turned back and asked, "Okay, you don't know, but you got what he wanted."

"What do you say about was this box?" Mengying Lin took out the box and handed it to him at random. "It's just an empty box. I just opened it and saw it. It's nothing special. I reckon it's just meaningful for him, but it's useless for other people."

Liancheng Mo took the box and turned it over in his hand. Mengying Lin had stretched out her hand. "Give it back to me after reading the box. I promised the old man that if he exchanged the box for money, I would give it back to him, so that I could not lose my credit."

Instead of giving her the box, Liancheng Mo turned around and handed it to Tie Lu. He said, "If someone comes, you can trade with that person."

Tie Lu took the order, took the box and left.

Mengying Lin looked at this scene with astonished eyes. The two steps came to the front of Liancheng Mo and stopped him. "Your Highness, the box was bought by me. It's my stuff. You can't be so overbearing!"

"Oh? So who gave you the silver for the box? I remember correctly the silver, clothes, and the whole of you... It's all mine!" With a snort, Liancheng Mo stepped forward and looked down at her face.

Two people close to each other face relative, in the darkening of the night, the unjustified generation of a vague feeling, people could not help but blush and heartbeat.

Mengying Lin swallowed her saliva and involuntarily stepped back. Liancheng Mo suddenly laughed. He stepped forward and hugged her waist in one hand. "It seems that you have forgotten what kind of identity it is near me!"

"Liancheng Mo! What do you want to do? "Mengying Lin was in a hurry. This man was a beast that could get angry at any time.

"Calling my first name and family name is a capital crime .If you don't want to die, you should serve me well." After saying this, Liancheng Mo pulled Mengying Lin's hand into the room, leaving only a few petals on the ground.