In the next few days, Xu Buling stayed in the royal palace, while recovering from his injuries, waiting for the news of the bloody case in Baimazhuang to pass.

According to the news that the case of Baimazhuang was settled, and there were punishments and rewards. When Zi praised Xiao Ting in person today, Zhu Manzhi, a wolf guard who made contributions in Baimazhuang, was commended by the investigation department and promoted to the tail of the wolf guard crane in Tianziying.

After working hard for half a month, the initial goal was achieved. The next step was to let Zhu Manzhi enter the document library by taking advantage of the case investigation and find clues about the Dragon Lock Gu from the tightly guarded detective department's nest.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather cleared, and the snow in the thousands of streets and hundreds of streets in Chang'an City had not yet melted, and it was slightly dazzling from the window.

Xu Buling walked to the window and stretched, then saw Lao Xiao walking through the corridor with a crutch, and laughed from afar:

"Little Prince, the sun is good today, it's time to come out and get some breath."

Xu Buling chuckled, took a long sword from the study and hung it around his waist, and walked out with Lao Xiao: "I lie down for three days after I was punched. If this Dragon Lock Gu is not solved, I will not be able to do anything in the future."

Old Xiao followed with a crutch: "Men can't say they can't..."

Xu Buling's face turned dark.

"Hehe..." Lao Xiao said something, and then he talked about the important matter: "The document warehouse contains various files from the two hundred years since the founding of the country. In addition to Zhang Xiang, there are two leaders in secret. One travels around the world and shocks the world, and the other hides in secret to supervise the princes. Zhang Xiang has been in charge of the document warehouse for many years. As long as Zhang Xiang is there, no one can turn the file files under his nose."

"We have to find an opportunity to lure Zhang Xiang out."

"Zhang Xiang has been famous for nearly twenty years. There are only one trick in Chang'an City that can beat him. Don't take it lightly."

Xu Buling nodded, turned his head and headed to Dayefang...

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The warm winter sun shines on the green walls and white snow. Sun's shop has more customers than before. Manager Sun only said that the money was recovered, and the bluestone alley was restored as before, and no one mentioned the three talents again.

Stepping on—

The horseshoe stepped on the bluestone road, and Xu Buling came to the door of the wine shop:

"Give me a pot of wine."

"Okay...oh~Young Master is here. I haven't seen you for a few days. My complexion has improved a lot. Old man, I have been worried for several days..."

Manager Sun took the vermilion wine gourd and skillfully filled the wine with a wine spoon.

Xu Buling stood outside the shop guardrail with the reins and waited quietly.

The clear wine fell into the gourd, making a rustling sound. A pot of wine was not yet filled, and a crisp sound suddenly came from the alley:

"Young Master!"

The soft throat is light and sound, and the sound is like the warm sun in March, hiding the snow and snow under the spring breeze of ten miles.

Several drinkers in the wine shop stopped talking when they heard the sound, looked at each other sideways, and were slightly stunned. The man's nature made them sit up a little.

Xu Buling turned his head, but saw Ning Qingye standing not far from the shop, looking at him with a smile.

Ning Qingye changed the Jianghu outfit he wore when he met the first two times. He was wearing a snow-white dress with black hair draped on his back like ink. His temperament was pure and elegant, and his face was not covered with pink, like a white lotus between a lotus pond.

Because of her slender figure, the Qingfeng long sword did not hang around her waist like a man, but was slanted on her back, adding chivalrous spirit to her original weakness. However, it is hard for such a woman to imagine her fighting and killing. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as fairy spirit.

Manager Sun looked up and shook his head and joked: "I thought this girl was equal to the young master, but now it seems that the girl's house is indeed better."

Xu Buling took the wine gourd, led the horse to the front, and chuckled:

"Miss Ning, why haven't you left yet?"

Ning Qingye's figure just reached the tip of Xu Buling's eyebrows, which was relatively tall among women. She walked slowly and walked side by side until she arrived at a secluded place in the alley, and then she responded:

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has been kind to me, but the little girl has no choice but to repay me..."

"Will you promise me with your body?"

“…”

Ning Qingye paused his shoes and stepped on the bluestone floor tiles with a slight sound. He pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about how to respond to this shameless and shameless Dingzi.

"Haha..." Xu Buling raised his hand: "Just as a joke, girl, don't take it seriously."

Ning Qingye took a breath and continued walking forward, but he deliberately pulled a half step away from each other, and was following Xu Buling.

"If you have any difficulties, please tell me that you can't help with the affairs of the court, but I can still take care of the affairs of the world. If not, I owe you a favor. I will send you a message to Changqingguan in the future. I will come to find you."

"The people in the martial arts world pay attention to accusing revenge. If the girl really wants to be with me..."

"That's not what I mean."

Ning Qingye stopped and looked at Xu Buling: "I don't like to owe favors."

Xu Buling nodded, walked slowly with his horse, and was silent for a moment before he got to the point:

"If the girl wants to help, I'm really in a little trouble recently."

"Just say it straight."

"Haha... The dragon locking pot on my body was banned more than ten years ago, and there was no such thing in the world. I secretly checked for a year without any clues. It was not until a few days ago that I heard from the Taoist priest of the Jianghu that the Dragon Locking pot appeared ten years ago, and there may be records in the investigation department..."

Ning Qingye turned his head slightly confused when he heard this:

"You are the prince of Prince Su, and your status is much higher than that of the Investigation Department. Can you just ask me?"

Xu Buling shook his head: "I have been here for a year. The court asked the Investigation Department to investigate clues of the Wei River's hiding clues, but found nothing. If the Investigation Department had hidden the news of the Dragon Lock Gu..."

Ning Qingye was not stupid. When he heard this, he immediately understood: "Is it possible that the imperial court attacked you?"

"The most ruthless imperial family is common, and it is common for me to be tragic, not to mention that I am a son of a king of a different surname. If the Investigation Si Zhen deliberately hides the news of the Dragon Lock Gu, it must be the court who is tampering with him... I hope it is not true. If the Investigation Si Zhen finds the news of the Dragon Lock Cup in the Investigation Si Zhen, I am afraid I will not be able to walk out of Chang'an City alive."

Ning Qingye frowned slightly: "I know what you did at Baimazhuang a few days ago. His martial arts skills are very good. He just needs to leave even though he knows there is danger."

"I'm not a man from the martial arts world. I can't run away from the monks and temples. Besides, I can't solve the Dragon Lock Gu, so I'll still die if I go back to Xiliang."

"What can I help you?"

"Didn't you have a grudge against Zhang Xiang? I'll find an opportunity to lure him out to give you a chance to take revenge."

Ning Qingye paused, and a little unexpected appeared in his eyes: "Really?"

Xu Buling nodded seriously: "Mutual benefits and mutual benefits, if you agree, things will be settled."

"One word is determined."

Ning Qingye did not hesitate at all: "You are ready, just inform me of the last courtyard."

Xu Buling chuckled and raised his hand to make a high-five gesture.

Ning Qingye showed a little strangeness between his eyebrows. He raised his hand, but finally he didn't hit the high five, and his hair flew away:

"By the way, your fox fur is still here with me. I washed it and dried it and returned it to you."

"I've given it to you."
Chapter completed!