Not far from them, Little Rapunzel timidly looked in that direction, because what he saw was no longer a person with red blood around him, but three people! It's just that the other two are less than the one.

Little Rapunzel felt a chill in her heart, and tightly held Fat Buddha's thick arm: "Fat Buddha, we, let's go find Sister Youyou, I'm afraid..."

Fat Buddha frowned slightly. Little Rapunzel was never so afraid of devils, but now, it was people who made him afraid. It really is a skin that deceives the eyes of all living beings, and Little Rapunzel is afraid that what kind of devil will be under this skin.

"He, there are several of them..." Little Lettuce added while hiding behind Fat Buddha. Fat Buddha was stunned by his words. He looked at Little Lettuce in surprise: "Little Lettuce, what did you say?"

Little Lettuce choked up her throat in fear, and the hands that hugged Fat Buddha's arms became tighter and tighter. Those horrific writhing blood were particularly glaring in the empty world. They swayed crazily and writhed non-stop, making Little Rapunzel seem to have heard the painful screams of those people when they died, and saw their desperate efforts before they died. struggle.

He didn't dare to look in that direction again: "Three people over there...he, they...are all butchers..."

When Fat Buddha heard this, his fat face tightened immediately, something serious happened!

Because as Little Rapunzel said, it was no longer a simple serial murder case, but a terrifying mass murder that devoid of humanity! This completely changed the nature of the whole case. It is even more unbelievable that in such a peaceful, prosperous and prosperous capital, there will be people massacring people! What a terrible crime!

In this peaceful and prosperous age, there are actually many people who are violent and murderous!

Fat Buddha immediately looked behind the flow of people, there were three princes of aristocratic families wearing cloaks! Fat Buddha couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, that the three young masters in such fine clothes could be butchers! Such a devil, the Buddha can not forgive!

Lin Shulun led Lin Shiyue and Duanmu Jinhong just past Fat Buddha, and walked towards the east side of the book pavilion.

The three of them entered the book pavilion, where the young masters who were still eager to write couplets saw Duanmu Jinhong coming suddenly, put down the brushes in their hands in a panic, and knelt down together.

"The subject pays homage to the Third Highness." Everyone couldn't help being surprised to see the Third Highness walking beside a beautiful young girl. One was surprised by the dignity and elegance of that girl, and the other was surprised that His Highness the Third Highness was with this girl. What else could this mean?

"Get up." Duanmu Jinhong just glanced at the crowd, and then his eyes fell on Lin Shiyue again. His glance was to prove his love for Lin Shiyue, and he was also warning everyone in the hall that this woman belonged to Duanmu Jinhong, and no one was allowed to approach her.

In this pavilion, I'm afraid only the brother and sister of the Lin family don't know it.

Lin Shiyue's eyes were already attracted by the words on a couplet in the pavilion. She stood among the crowd, calm and dignified, as if they were kneeling, and it was her, not Duanmu Jinhong.

Everyone got up one after another, bowed their heads and retreated, and started whispering in twos and threes.

"Who is that lady?"

"You don't know?"

Everyone also shook their heads secretly, secretly looking at this girl who could be favored by His Royal Highness Duanmu Jinhong.

"That's Lord Lin Xiang's daughter, Lin Shiyue!" Someone answered in a low voice, "Look, that's Lin Shulun, the eldest son of Lord Right Prime Minister!"

"He, they are actually Mr. Right Prime Minister's Young Master Miss?"

Everyone was surprised. They had met Lin Shulun before, but his behavior was extremely low-key, he didn't even talk to the people around him, they only saw him talking to Yuchi's family.

"It's too low-key. I actually boasted to that young master just now. It's really embarrassing now."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed softly and secretly.

Lin Shiyue was already standing under Qi Feng's couplet, and Lin Shulun admired again: "Young master Qi's calligraphy is really extraordinary, what do you think, sister?" Lin Shulun wanted to see what unique insights my younger sister had on Qi Feng's calligraphy.

After hearing this, everyone seemed to understand that it was Lin Shulun who brought Lin Shiyue to comment on calligraphy. This Lin Shulun looked bookish, but he didn't expect to be a bookworm. Which brother would let his sister not accompany His Highness, but to watch other men's calligraphy? Now that His Highness has taken a fancy to his sister, why don't you strike while the iron is hot and send a hand to His Highness?

Lin Shulun only focused on reading the words, not knowing how jealous and angry the young masters in the booth were towards him. This younger sister of my family has become His Highness's woman, and I have also become the uncle of the country?

Duanmu Jinhong naturally noticed the various gazes of the crowd, and many of them were looking at Lin Shiyue. He moved slightly, and stood beside Lin Shiyue, covering those gazes with his body.

He saw that Lin Shiyue was looking at the couplet seriously, curious in his heart, and also looked at Qi Feng's couplet, this time he was also surprised, the words on the couplet were really elegant and unrestrained in the atmosphere, Presumably the person who wrote this calligraphy is also a person who pursues happiness in life.

Lin Shiyue looked at it quietly for a moment, but her slender eyebrows frowned slightly: "This young master's handwriting is indeed powerful and vigorous, and his pen moves like a dragon, but Shiyue...doesn't love it." Lin Shiyue's expression began to reveal A bit dignified.

Lin Shiyue's words surprised everyone in the pavilion.

Lin Shulun also looked at his quiet and quiet younger sister with some surprise: "Did my younger sister see something?"

Duanmu Jinhong also stared at Lin Shiyue, why couldn't Lin Shiyue catch such handsome words? What unique insights does she have?

"You actually say that Mr. Qi's handwriting is not good? I really don't know how to appreciate it." The people around have already started whispering, with disdain in their tone.

"Hey, a woman, with long hair and short knowledge, what does she know?"

"You guys are too ungentlemanly. Miss Lin only said that she doesn't love her, but she didn't say Mr. Qi's handwriting is bad."

"Not even love? That word is perfect."

"In my opinion, she only loves His Highness's characters." Someone said mockingly, and immediately, a group of people nodded their heads and laughed badly, already seeing Lin Shiyue as those women who love vanity.

"Men and women have different preferences. Ms. Lin may like beautiful calligraphy?" Some people also complained about Lin Shiyue, and couldn't get used to these vulgar people in the pavilion. Is a young girl the work of a gentleman?."

Everyone pursed their mouths and wanted to refute, but didn't this rebuttal really admit that they were not gentlemen. So they all pursed their lips and kept silent, continuing to see what Lin Shiyue had to say. If what she said was unreasonable, they would not be convinced.

Lin Shiyue stood under the couplets of Qi Feng, her eyes turned to the strokes of those characters: "This character looks chic and elegant, but in fact, this dragon is a ferocious dragon. Its fangs and claws are full of murderous looks. This dragon stretches its claws not out of ambition, but because of..." Seeing this, Lin Shiyue couldn't help feeling chills in her heart.