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The white bead curtain hanging from the doorway was rolled up, and it made a soft sound.

Feeling the breeze diffuse from behind me with a bit of coldness, the chestnut hair on his shoulders was lifted by the flowing wind, gently fluttering from the cheeks, tickling......

It's familiar.

As if sensing something, Qianling turned her head and looked behind her.

The breeze overflowed, turned into wisps, and dissipated and dissolved.

The long inky hair was like a cascading waterfall, cascading down his shoulders and scattered around his waist in the wind.

The black hair on the forehead is soft and gentle, and a pair of red eyes on the fair and beautiful face are precipitated with dark red blood, like a blood-colored pearl in the city, magnificent and rippling, without half of the fireworks in the world.

The fur of the black fox is noble and gorgeous, embellished on the neck and shoulders. The thick ink color reflects the light of the candle, and it is faintly black and red, which makes the delicate face even fairer and more exquisite. The lower end of the fur is decorated with two strands of dark red tassels on the left and right, which are swaying gently in the wind.

The long hair is like a waterfall, and the black robe is flying.

Lan Yue appeared silently in the flowing breeze, a black robe swept with the wind, and the dark red manzhu sawa spread on it, as if it was slowly blooming, mysterious and noble, and charming and gorgeous.

The wind flowed silently from all around him, he raised his eyes, looked at the window, and his voice was faintly suspicious:

"Lan Feng, when will the information I want be ......?"

The sound stopped abruptly.

When his gaze touched the girl in the chestnut-haired white dress in front of the desk, he was stunned, his always expressionless face suddenly fluctuated slightly, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Lan Feng looked at him stunned, as if he remembered something, picked up a stack of documents on the table, stood up and walked out from behind the table, and walked towards him with the materials.

"Brother, I was going to go over to you with the information," he glanced at the chestnut-haired girl standing at the desk, "something happened at the bottom of the valley, and now it's being dealt with." ”

Feel a familiar gaze,

Qianling quickly turned her face back, lowered her head a little bewildered, and stood motionless by the desk.

"What's going on?"

After receiving the information handed by Lan Feng, Lan Yue raised her eyes and looked at him, with questions in her eyes.

"A little dispute is a trivial matter, Qing Tong has already dealt with it. Since it was the other party who found fault first, it was not difficult to press it down. Just ......"

Lan Feng paused, frowning slightly:

"We need to give a reasonable explanation for the commotion caused by that fox child...... or dispose of. ”

Hearing the word "disposal", Qianling was stunned, and something in her chest suddenly trembled violently.

"No, no!"

Unable to care about anything anymore, she turned around in a hurry, hugged Li Xiaoruo in her arms tightly, and took a few steps forward:

"If it's because of me, I will suddenly lose control, and the killing is just an accident......"

Lan Feng looked at her with an expressionless face:

"Whether it's accidental or deliberate, killing is a fact. The vast majority of the tribesmen at the bottom of the valley were originally dissatisfied with the orc race, and now that there are half-blood orcs who have killed people in my demon clan's territory, no matter who is right or wrong, public opinion is a one-sided situation, and all the spearheads are bound to point at you in the end. ”

"At this point, I guess the news has spread all over the valley. If this kid is not handled properly, this child, your fox siblings, and the other half-blood orcs from the Bard, I'm afraid they will all be implicated. ”

Qianling was stunned, slowly lowered her head, and her face turned a little pale.

Suddenly there was silence.

The study was quiet, and incense curled up, like wisps of smoke.

“…… In any case, this incident started because of me, and I will bear the consequences myself......"

Qianling slowly raised her eyes and looked directly at Lan Feng, her voice soft:

"To be disposed of...... Just dispose of me, it has nothing to do with Xiaoruo. ”

Lan Feng glanced at her, and his voice was faint:

"If just dealing with you can solve the problem and calm the people's anger, then there is no headache. ”

Suddenly feeling a cold gaze, Lan Feng paused, and his casual expression converged a little:

"I mean...... No matter who is disposed of, the bad impact of this incident will not be reduced much. As far as I know, most of the fights and brawls that have occurred at the valley floor in recent months are related to half-blood orcs. Today, with such a stir, the contradictions are becoming more and more intensified, and if the half-blood tribe of the orc race wants to continue to stay here in a stable manner, I am afraid it will not be so easy. ”

Qianling was slightly stunned, slowly lowered her head, and bit her lip: "But ......"

"I see, I'll take care of it. The voice was clear.

Qianling was stunned, slowly raised her head, and looked at the owner of the voice.

Lan Yue stood not far away, looking at her quietly, and her voice was very soft:

"No one will be disposed of...... Do not worry. ”

Qianling looked at him, her eyes trembled slightly, she opened her mouth to say something, hesitated, and swallowed back...... Slowly lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.

Clearly...... I just said that kind of heavy talk last time, obviously ...... She didn't even say hello to him, obviously ...... Every time, every time, she would only lose her temper with him for some reason......

Why not get angry? Why not stay away?

I said don't mind my business anymore......

Why don't you listen?

But there are tiny and light bubbles in my heart, gurgling and filling.

Thank you, Satsuki......

I'm sorry.

There was silence again.

The curling incense rises, and the sweet and pleasant fragrance fills the nose.

Lan Yue stared at her quietly, watching her stand not far from him, her head bowed away from his gaze...... It's so close, but it's so far away that it seems to be separated by an invisible moat.

Slowly lowering his eyelashes, a trace of gloomy sadness passed under his eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he stopped talking.

Since when have you been ...... Won't even say a word to me?

The last time we met in the forest, it was autumn, and now it's early winter.

It's been so long since we've seen each other, and you're still ...... Don't even want to look at me more?

Familiar thoughts and pains, like vine entanglements, spread from the chest cavity and seeped into the limbs......

But familiar, numb, and accustomed to it...... Unable to move, unable to struggle.

Suffocation in general.

Feeling that the air seemed to condense suddenly, Lan Feng stood between the two of them, looked at the chestnut-haired girl who was holding the child in her arms tightly, bowing her head and silent, and then looked at the black-haired boy whose eyelashes were hanging down as if she was deep in thought...... Thoughtfully.

"Brother, I'll take care of these things, you don't have to waste your time here, isn't there something else, let's go back first......"

The long lashes hang low and lift slowly.

Lan Yue looked at the persuasion in his eyes, and slowly looked at the girl who was quietly bowing her head and did not speak...... The eyelashes flutter lightly and fall slowly.

Long hair poured like a waterfall, scattered on the chest and waist.

He turned to leave, his robe fluttering, and a pair of black wings slowly unfurled behind him......

Suddenly, a young and immature voice sounded behind itself, full of joy:

"Daddy!"