Not far from them, Little Lettuce looked timidly in that direction, because what he saw was no longer one person with red blood wrapped around him, but three people! It was just that the other two had less blood than the one in the middle.
Little Lettuce felt a chill in her heart and tightly grasped Fat Buddha's thick arm: "Fat Buddha, let's go find Sister Youyou, I'm afraid..."
Fat Buddha frowned slightly. Little Lettuce had never been so scared when he saw a devil. Now, what he was afraid of was a human. It was true that the skin deceived the eyes of all living beings. Little Lettuce was so scared. What kind of devil could be under this skin
"He, there are several of them..." Little Lettuce added while hiding behind Fat Buddha. His words made Fat Buddha stand still. He looked at Little Lettuce in surprise: "Little Lettuce, what did you say?"
Rapunzel choked with fear and held Fat Buddha's arms tighter and tighter. Those horrible twisting blood and energy were particularly dazzling in the whole empty world. They swayed wildly and twisted non-stop, making Rapunzel seem to hear the painful screams of those people when they died and see their desperate struggles before death.
He didn't dare to look in that direction again: "Those three people over there... he, they... are all butchers..."
When Fat Buddha heard this, his fat face immediately tensed up. Something serious had happened!
Because if what Little Lettuce said was true, it was no longer a simple serial murder case, but a horrible, inhumane mass killing! This completely changed the nature of the entire case. It was even more unbelievable that in such a peaceful, prosperous and prosperous capital, someone would gather together to kill people! What a terrible crime!
In this peaceful and prosperous age, there are actually many people who are cruel and murderous!
Fat Buddha immediately looked behind the crowd. There were three young masters from aristocratic families wearing cloaks! Fat Buddha couldn't believe what he saw. Three young masters in such gorgeous clothes were actually butchers! Such a demon, even Buddha couldn't forgive!
Lin Shulun led Lin Shiyue and Duanmu Jinhong just passed in front of the Fat Buddha and walked towards the book pavilion on the east side.
The three of them entered the pavilion. The young masters of noble families who were still busy writing couplets in the pavilion saw Duanmu Jinhong suddenly coming, and they hurriedly put down their brushes and knelt down together.
"Your subject pays respect to the Third Prince." Everyone was surprised to see the Third Prince walking beside a beautiful girl. First, they were surprised at the girl's elegance and grace, and second, they were surprised that the Third Prince was actually with this girl. What else could this mean
"Everyone, get up." Duanmu Jinhong just glanced at everyone, and his eyes fell on Lin Shiyue again. This glance of his was to prove his love for Lin Shiyue, and also to warn everyone in the hall that this woman belonged to him, Duanmu Jinhong, and no one was allowed to get close to her.
In this pavilion, perhaps only the brother and sister from the Lin family are unaware of it.
Lin Shiyue's attention has been attracted by the words on a couplet in the pavilion. She stood among the crowd, calm and dignified, as if it was her who was kneeling, not Duanmu Jinhong.
Everyone stood up, lowered their heads and stepped back, and began to whisper in twos and threes.
"Who is that lady?"
"You don't know?"
Everyone also shook their heads secretly and looked at this girl who was favored by the Third Prince Duanmu Jinhong.
"That's Lin Shiyue, the daughter of Prime Minister Lin!" Someone lowered his voice and gave the answer, "Look, that's Lin Shulun, the eldest son of Right Prime Minister!"
"He, they are actually the son and daughter of the Right Prime Minister?"
Everyone was surprised. They had seen Lin Shulun before, but he was very low-key and didn't even talk to the people around him. They only saw him say a few words to the Yuchi family.
"Too low-key. I actually boasted to that young master just now. Now I am really embarrassed."
“Hahaha…” Everyone laughed softly and secretly.
Lin Shiyue was already standing under Qi Feng's couplet. Lin Shulun once again praised and exclaimed: "Mr. Qi's calligraphy is truly extraordinary. What do you think, sister?" Lin Shulun wanted to see what unique insights his 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 appreciate calligraphy. This Lin Shulun looked bookish, but he turned out to be a nerd. Which brother would let his sister not accompany His Highness to see another man's calligraphy? Since His Highness has taken a fancy to his sister, why not strike while the iron is hot and give His Highness another hand
Lin Shulun was only focused on reading the words, not knowing that the young masters in the pavilion were jealous and angry at him. His sister became the prince's woman, and he became the emperor's uncle
Duanmu Jinhong naturally noticed the various gazes from the crowd, and many of them were looking at Lin Shiyue. He moved slightly and stood a little closer to Lin Shiyue, blocking those gazes with his body.
Seeing Lin Shiyue reading the couplet seriously, he was curious and looked at Qi Feng's couplet. He was surprised. The words on the couplet were majestic and elegant. He thought that the person who wrote this calligraphy was also a person who pursued the pleasure of life.
Lin Shiyue looked at it quietly for a moment, but her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned: "This young man's handwriting is indeed powerful and vigorous, and his strokes are like dragons, but Shiyue... doesn't like it." Lin Shiyue's expression began to reveal a solemnity.
Lin Shiyue's words shocked everyone in the library.
Lin Shulun was also somewhat surprised to look at his quiet and calm sister: "Did my sister see something?"
Duanmu Jinhong also looked at Lin Shiyue. Why couldn't such a beautiful calligraphy catch Lin Shiyue's eye? What unique insights did she have
"You actually said that Master Qi's calligraphy is not good? You really don't know how to appreciate it." The people around him began to whisper, with disdain in their tone.
"Hey, woman, with long hair and little knowledge, what does she know."
"You are too ungentlemanly. Miss Lin only said that she didn't love him, but she didn't say that Mr. Qi's handwriting was bad."
"You don't love this? That word is perfect."
"I think she only likes your highness's handwriting." Someone said with a mocking tone, and then a group of people nodded and grinned, considering Lin Shiyue to be one of those vain women.
"Men and women have different preferences. Miss Lin may like beautiful calligraphy." Someone also stood up for Lin Shiyue and couldn't stand these vulgar people in the pavilion. "Each calligrapher has his own strengths. You are making such assumptions and criticizing a young girl. How can you be a gentleman?"
Everyone pursed their lips and wanted to refute, but wouldn't this rebuttal really be admitting that they were not gentlemen? So they pursed their lips and kept silent, continuing to see what Lin Shiyue had to say. If what she said didn't make sense, they would not accept it.
Lin Shiyue stood under the Qifeng couplet, her eyes turning back to the strokes of the characters: "This character looks elegant and graceful, but in fact, this dragon is a fierce dragon, its sharp teeth and claws are full of murderous intent, this dragon does not extend its claws because of ambition, but for..." Lin Shiyue saw this, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. (To be continued)