Summer is not about seeking refuge in the clouds.

He's not that timid.

It's that he has a feeling.

In two or three days at most, he will break through.

It's a peculiar feeling, you can't see it, you can't touch it.

But it's real.

He needed an absolutely quiet and safe place to feel and break through.

In Huaxia, only Qianyun has the ability to help him.

Of course.

In fact, he can also go to Li's house in Chang'an.

But it's not the best option.

On the way to the capital, Summer called Liu Qingqing and said that he had something to leave for a few days.

Liu Qingqing was not suspicious, and hung up the phone after a few words.

Nothing to say all the way.

After coming to the capital, Qianyun personally drove to the northern suburbs.

Finally, they came to a dense forest.

Qianyun didn't get out of the car, and said in a deep voice, "Your courtyard has been empty, go in by yourself." ”

Summer nodded, and after getting off the bus, he stood still, looking at the forest in front of him, and a trace of remembrance appeared in his expression.

Immediately strode into it.

Looking at his back, Qianyun sighed, his expression was quite complicated, but his eyes became deeper.

Immediately, the car turned around and left the place.

On the way, he dialed a mobile phone number, "Give me an appointment with Yan Feihong, and say I want to see him." ”

...... On the other hand, after entering the dense forest in summer, the footsteps do not stop, and the light car follows the established route.

Although he can't invoke internal breath, this does not affect some memories that are deep in his bones.

Because.

He used to be here and lived for a long time.

I don't know how long I walked, but the trees around me became sparse, and a blue color appeared in front of me.

It is a specially artificially carved flat land, surrounded by evergreen flower beds, which are endless, and there is no end in sight.

Summer slows down, goes into the flower beds, and stops and goes.

There is also a Qimen Dunjia here, if you make a mistake, you may get lost in it.

In this regard, summer is a familiar road.

After walking for a while, the flower garden disappeared and then became a large stone forest.

Summer exhaled deeply, entered the stone forest, and also stepped on a specific pace, and after walking for more than ten minutes, the front suddenly opened up.

In the field of view is a relatively wide flat land, and not far away are a few sparse buildings.

Some of these buildings are three-storey buildings, and some are small courtyards.

In the summer, I was not in the mood to enjoy the surrounding scenery, so I walked forward and finally came to a small three-story building with white walls and red roof.

The three-storey building is quite nicely decorated, with large floor-to-ceiling glass windows reflecting sunlight and a small fountain pool in the small courtyard.

The path of the yard is dotted with unknown blue grass beds, and the small fence makes the yard form a separate space.

Take a look around.

In the summer, the gate of the courtyard was gently pushed, and the gate was not locked.

Once inside, Summer heads straight to the lobby on the first floor.

The décor in the hall is not luxurious, just some ordinary household items.

The walls, floors, and even the coffee table were clean, spotlessly clean, and apparently cleaned frequently.

Summer drove up to the third floor and finally entered a room.

This is where he once lived, and the layout inside is still the same as when he left.

For a time, there were mixed tastes in the heart of summer.

But it was soon put to the back of my mind.

He didn't have time to grieve, so he walked to a wall and took off the mural on it, and there was a dark grid behind it.

I opened the secret compartment and took out a small boxy box from inside.

Inside the small box is an older notebook.

Summer took the notebook in her hand, turned away, and went straight to the rooftop of the small building.

There is a parasol on the rooftop, and below there is a deck chair and a small table.

In the past, I liked to be on the terrace here in the summer.

Walk up and sit down, open your notebook, and look through the contents.

This is not a cheat, but an essay and perception about the broken mirror left by the old man.

The old man lived for an unknown amount of time, and although he did not reach the most holy until he died, his perceptions and speculations about various realms have been affecting the summer.

...... The situation in the capital is still treacherous.

None of them.

Just because of a rumor.

Gu Chen is back.

Although this rumor has not been confirmed to this day, those who made a move against the Gu family did not dare to act rashly.

A lesson from the past, a teacher for the future.

Yang Yi, the head of the Yang family, is still lying unconscious in the hospital.

Yang Haoyu was still not released.

The entire Yang family is still being investigated by the relevant departments.

Many people are secretly using means to confirm the truth of the matter.

There are also many people who call Feng Tianpeng in person.

But just this morning, a piece of news spread throughout the capital at a terrifying speed.

Gu Chen appeared.

It really appeared.

Someone saw him with their own eyes.

Not only that, but those families who had been good friends with the Gu family all received an invitation.

At eight o'clock tonight, Gu Chen will entertain guests.

The successive news is undoubtedly sensational for many people.

A lot of people are talking about it.

Guess the real purpose of Gu Chen's active appearance this time.

As for those small and medium-sized families who had taken action against the Gu family, they were trembling and panicking.

...... At the same time.

In a famous teahouse in the capital.

Qianyun was sitting across from a man.

The man looked to be in his fifties, with gray hair, and looked like an ordinary person, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he was not angry.

"Brother Yan. ”

Qianyun raised the teacup and saluted from afar, "Presumably Brother Yan knows the reason why I invited you here...... Your younger brother Yan Fei is dead. ”

Hear the words.

The man's face immediately turned gloomy.

He didn't have the anger he imagined, and exhaled deeply, "Did you ask me to come just to tell me about it?"

What happened last night was far away in Jinling Purple Mountain.

But for those big names in the top circles, it's no secret at all.

Although many people were killed in the summer, some of them still escaped.

Moreover, there is the most crucial person, Gu Chen.

Again, the water is too deep.

It's so deep that even Qianyun doesn't want to investigate deeply.

It's not that I don't dare, it's that I don't

He was afraid that what he found out would make both sides really tear their faces.

That doesn't do anyone any good.

Thinking of this, he slowly exhaled a sullen breath, "The general reason for the matter is that Gu Chen wanted to besiege Xia, but he didn't know that Brother Ling was also involved, and he was killed."

I hope this is the end of the matter, and everyone takes a step back, how about it?"

Hear the words.

The man slowly lowered his eyelids and said lightly, "But my brother is dead." ”

"Brother Yan, if you want to say that...... You should know whether it's right or wrong. ”

Qianyun paused, and then said, "If you really think about it, then my Heavenly Court will have no choice but to intervene."

Would you like to see that?"

"But after all, he is my younger brother, my own brother. ”

The man looked up, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Why didn't that little bastard let him kill it?"

Also, why do you want to maintain him all the time. ”

"Because he used to be a man of my heavenly court. ”

Qianyun gave an answer without hesitation, and said, "Even if he quits Heavenly Court, in my eyes, he is still a member of Heavenly Court, after all, he has made a lot of contributions to this country. ”

The man's eyelids jumped a few times, and he said in a deep voice, "It's useless for you to tell me, and I don't care who is right or wrong, I only know that my brother was killed by him, and this is a personal grudge." ”

After that, he drank the tea, stood up and walked outside.

After taking a few steps, he paused slightly, "I know you're hiding him, but I'm going to force him out." ”