Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, the opportunity he was waiting for was finally coming, this time, he must take all the things that belonged to him!

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Nan Kongqian left the Qilin Gate and followed Gu Qing back to Jiangling City, even if he hurried up and hurried non-stop, it would take at least ten days, Nan Kongqian didn't want to rush day and night, so it took more than half a month to return to Jiangling City.

It's been four years, and if you count the time, it should be four years! After leaving the Nan family, he and Lin Shuihan practiced in the Qilin Sect for almost a year, but later, they ...... Now that he has finally completed his studies, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore, someone will bully him in the future.

Nankong Qian stood outside the city gate and looked at the prosperous scene inside, suddenly there was a flash of sadness in his sight, looking at the pedestrians coming and going inside, a picture instantly appeared in his mind, there was a white young man standing in front of him and said to him, if you really meet a hundred ghosts at night, I will definitely protect you, okay!

Nowadays, time has passed, the old scene is still there, but people no longer exist.

Nan Kongqian raised his head and glanced at the gate of Gangneung City, and then walked forward, but after walking two steps, he felt a strange feeling next to him, he suddenly stopped, looked in the direction of the left-hand side, and found that there was actually an extra tavern over there!

He frowned suddenly, and immediately closed his eyes and searched carefully in his mind, and the Dusheng mirror in his mind quickly showed the previous picture.

He slowly opened his eyes, raised his gaze, and looked carefully at the tavern, there seemed to be a lot of people in the tavern, and everyone seemed to be chatting about the wine, but Nankong Qian had a very bad premonition, he always felt that there was something wrong with this tavern, but he couldn't say it......

He turned his head to look at Gu Qing, "Uncle Qing, I remember that in the past, there seemed to be only one post station at the gate of the city, when did there be more of this tavern, and besides, I don't think the people inside are ordinary people." ”

After that, Gu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and explained to Nankong in a low voice: "Young master, there are some things that are not easy to say here, let's go back and see the master first." ”

Before the words fell, Nan Kongqian already understood what he meant, so he nodded, then turned around and rode into Jiangling City, the guards at the door were involuntarily stunned for a moment when they saw him, and then knelt down and saluted, "Meet the young city lord!" and Nan Kongqian didn't stay too long, and rode directly into the city and went to his city lord's mansion.

Four years did not return, this Jiangling City has not changed much, it is still the same as before, Nankong Qian rode a horse unconsciously passed by the Silk Pavilion, as if something flashed in his mind, he suddenly turned back to the horse, and then turned back to the entrance of the Silk Pavilion, the three words 'Silk Pavilion' on the plaque at the door were clear and eye-catching, and Nankong Qian immediately thought of Luo Muli.

I wonder how she's doing?

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Gu Qingyi and the others chased after them, and when they saw Nan Kong Qian staying in the Silk Yarn Pavilion, they all stopped, Nan Kong Qian glanced at him, and then his eyes stayed on the plaque again, and he said to himself: "Three years ago, Luo Muli once went to Qilin Gate, and something happened at that time, after Lin Shuihan died, she returned to Dongchen, I don't know how she is doing now?"

"Doesn't Miss Luo like that Lin Gongzi from the Qilin Sect? Gu Qing heard Nan Kongqian's incomprehensible rhetorical question, Nankong Qian was stunned for a moment, "Ah, yes, what's wrong?" he didn't understand why Gu Qing said that.

"Don't you know, young master? I heard that after the death of the young master of Lin, Miss Luo returned to the Silk Pavilion and was depressed all day long, lovesick and sick, Mrs. Youluo went everywhere for a while to find a famous doctor, and also sent people to Beiban to find medicine, but they couldn't cure Miss Luo's disease, and some doctors said that she was a heart disease and couldn't be cured, so later, she died of depression. ”

"What!?" Nankong was startled, "You said Luo, Luo Muli...... She...... How is this possible!?"

"It's true! It's about two years ago, it was in the spring of March, Miss Luo couldn't help but think hard about her death, at that time, Mrs. Youluo in order to bury Miss Luo also specially sealed the Silk Pavilion, at least for half a year, this Silk Pavilion has not been visited, and later, after Miss Luo's funeral affairs were dealt with, this Youluo lady returned to the Silk Pavilion. ”

"This ......?" Nankong looked at the Silk Pavilion for a while, and didn't know what to say, his heart was full ......of mixed feelings, and he couldn't say what he felt, Luo Muli was dead?

Thinking of this, Nan Kongqian immediately dismounted and was about to walk into the Silk Pavilion to ask clearly, but Gu Qing hurriedly stopped him when he saw the situation, "Young Master, what are you going to do here?"

"Go back first, and I'll go meet Lady Yuro. After that, he walked into the Silk Pavilion, Gu Qing called a few times behind him, and when he couldn't stop him, he immediately dismounted, and said to the guards behind him: "You go back first to report to the city lord, just say that the young master is in the Silk Pavilion, I'll follow up and take a look." ”

After entering the gate, Nankong Qian came to the small courtyard in front of the iris building, which was still the same as before, full of dazzling and colorful irises, but he had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, and walked into the iris building after crossing the front yard, and casually pulled a male slave and said to him, "I want to see Mrs. Youluo." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, glanced at him up and down, then shook off his hand and left, Nankong was shallow for a moment, standing in place a little overwhelmed, he thought that this person did not know himself, so he immediately found a male slave, and told him that he was looking for Mrs. Youluo, but he didn't expect that the person still had the same eyes and the same movements, which made him helpless.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that it would be good if he could find a female slave! In this silk pavilion, the status of female slaves is much higher than that of male slaves! Thinking of this, he immediately tiptoed around the crowd, wanting to catch a female slave, but looking at it, he couldn't see the existence of a female slave, and just when he had no master, Gu Qing suddenly appeared and pulled him away.

"Gu Qing, what are you doing?" Gu Qing pulled Nan Kongqian out of the Iris Tower, and Nan Kongqian glanced at him angrily.

"Young master, you haven't come back for so many years, have you forgotten the rules of the Silk Pavilion?"

"What?"

"You forget, this iris building is a place for diners, if you don't spend money, how can anyone pay attention to you?"

"Of course I know! But I'm not looking for Mrs. Youluo, don't those people know who I am? Besides, I just want to ask about Luo Muli, and I don't do anything else. ”

"Now it's different from the past, Mrs. Youluo has lost her beloved daughter, and her temperament has changed greatly, not to mention you, even the master's visit has been rejected by her!"

"Really, fake?" Nan Kongqian was a little surprised.

"The lord said, now the situation in this silk pavilion is different, Mrs. Youluo has lost her beloved daughter, and she is in a bad mood, so she wants us to come here less to hang around, you are rash to break in now, and then Mrs. Youluo will know that the master is not good at talking!"

"I ......" Nan Kongqian was speechless for a moment, "I just want to ask Mrs. Youluo to find out, hasn't this matter been a long time ago?"

"For us is in the past, for Mrs. Youluo, how can we say that the past is over!Young master, you listen to me, let's go back to the house first, and then talk after meeting the master, anyway, what you want to know, go back and use the Dusheng mirror to see, don't you know?" Gu Qing leaned closer to Nankong Qian and whispered in his ear, he was suddenly startled, and almost forgot! I am now a capable person!

"That's right, it's all because I was in a hurry, I almost forgot about this stubble, okay, then I'll go back to see my father first!" Nankong Qian smiled at Gu Qing, and then the two of them left the Silk Pavilion, after they left, the screen window on the fifth floor of the Iris Building was suddenly pushed open, and a female slave appeared in front of the window, looking at Nan Kongqian and Gu Qing in the distance condescendingly, and a trace of worry gradually surged between her eyebrows......

She then turned her head to the man in the room and said, "Madame, Nankong is back." ”

And slowly looking along her line of sight, a woman as elegant as Lan and a man in lilac plain clothes naturally came into view, the man was none other than Bai Nianchen, the palace master of the Annihilation Palace, and the woman was no one else, it was Mrs. Youluo of the Silk Pavilion, the two sat in a private room on the fifth floor of the Iris Tower drinking tea and chatting.

When the slave girl spoke, Bai Nianchen was drinking tea, and Mrs. Youluo was putting a piece of rabbit meat in her bowl, as soon as the slave girl's voice fell, Bai Nianchen paused for a moment, but then tasted the tea carefully, and Mrs. Youluo seemed to have not heard it at all, eating her rabbit meat wholeheartedly.

Seeing the situation, the slave girl gently closed the window and door, and then walked to the door and stood quietly, and Mrs. Youluo gently wiped her mouth with a handkerchief after eating, then lowered her head and smiled, and shook her head helplessly, "I heard that Nankong Qian practiced a prophetic secret technique in the Qilin Gate, and after practicing it, he knew everything and knew everything. ”

Bai Nianchen didn't speak, and continued to drink tea, Mrs. Youluo turned her head to look at him, "You can be regarded as prescient, knowing that he is going down the mountain to return to Jiangling City, hurry up and rush to me to report the news, but even if you come, it will be useless, now, we are afraid that there is no way to do anything about his Dusheng mirror." ”