"Why was the 'spy department' established in the first place? You know better than me, but it's just to find the woman he has in mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs long as it's in one day, Jiang Kuo won't forget the past for a day. You don't want it to be around forever, do you? I'm here to help you. ”

“…… I understand. What do I need to do?"

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth overflowed with an imperceptible smile, like a fisherman who saw a fish take the bait.

Chapter 121

"You don't need to do anything. Tell my men what you know, and cooperate with them. Someone will tell you about this later. The days are still so long, you don't need to rush. ”

Ye Fu thought for a while and confirmed again: "Are you sure he can fall in love with me?"

"You can not believe me. ”

“…… No, I believe you. ”

Of course.

Jiang Kuo's ministry rules and regulations are not to leave her a way to live: what she means by disobeying him in public is a capital crime.

Lin Yuan rescued her and gave her hope of survival, what other choice did she have?

"Okay, then you can leave now. ”

Lin Yuan clapped his hands, and a shadow guard flashed out, kneeling on one knee, waiting for orders.

"Take her back to Beijing. ”

"Yes, Lord. ”

"Just do what he says. Lin Yuan turned to Ye Fu and said, "Let's get on the road." ”

“…… I want to see him again. ”

"Good. Lin Yuan's face was calm, "Since you want to die, I won't send anyone to save you." ”

“…… All right. Tears appeared in Ye Fu's eyes, "I'll leave now." ”

Lin Yuan waved his hand.

Two figures, one black and one pink, disappeared from the secret door.

Candlelight flickered.

Lin Yuan looked out the window and sighed slightly, walked to the inner room, took out the ebony box containing the painting scroll, put his hand on the open mechanism, closed his eyes, and sighed again.

After a long time, the box finally opened with a flick.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and did not pick up the painting scroll, but took out a four- or five-inch mahogany lacquer brocade box from it.

He rubbed it lightly a few times, put it on the table, and with a pull, the yellow satin bottom weighed it, holding a semicircular thing that was smooth and clear, white and flawless.

Take a closer look, but it is a piece of crystal clear fine jade, look closely, it is also carved with layers of patterns, the carving is exquisite, the pattern is exquisite, but it is the pattern of chrysanthemum.

It's just that the pattern is incomplete—it's broken in the middle, a piece of jade splits into two, and the pattern of the chrysanthemum is also disconnected.

What a noble and pure jade, but it is disconnected from the middle, it's a pity, people can't help but wonder where the other piece went?

He stretched out his hand and took out the jade from the brocade box, held it in his hand, and rubbed the broken opening thinly—so neat, so smooth, and divided in half,

Split in half, it is not at all like it was accidentally smashed, but like a person deliberately doing it.

At this time, there was a slight sound from the outhouse, Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and after listening to it, he relaxed.

Sure enough, a man's deep voice was heard not long after.

"Childe, the carriage and horses for the free clinic have been waiting for four days, will you leave tonight or ......?"

Lin Yuan clenched the remnant jade and took a deep breath, "Xiang'er...... Sorry ......"

I'm sorry to delay what I want to do for you because of one thing or another.

I'm sorry, I won't again.

If Life Is Only as First Seen (1)

Jiang Yanxuan.

Chamber.

In the dim light, a large area of bright red clothes almost covered half of the secret room, and the dark hair was scattered on the red clothes, red and black were commensurate and extremely bright.

The man crouched in front of him, against the toughness and decisiveness of the previous people, and looked at a painting on the table with empty eyes.

The picture shows a girl of eight or nine years old, sitting on a stone by the river and seriously washing clothes.

A small child, with a beautiful little face with creamy skin, has a maturity and persistence that is different from that of his peers.

A bead of sweat flowed down her little face, and she wiped it with one hand, unlike her small pink face, her small hand, which should have been slender and slender, had grown a thick callus prematurely, rough and distressing.

The emerald green dress, the black silk, the beautiful face of the country, the moss-covered rocks behind her, and the calm river surface form a beautiful picture of extreme harmony.

The man involuntarily and slowly reached out to touch the girl's face, but stopped for a moment...... He buried his head and began to tremble as if he were holding back something.

"Bang!" a crystal drop of water finally landed on the rice paper.

The woman in the painting seemed to be alive, and in front of his eyes, a familiar picture was sketched......

At that time, he was only fourteen years old, and he was still a high-spirited and sunny teenager.

His father sent him to a famous private school in the capital very early, and he received a good education with his son. At that time, he admired his father very much and knew that his father was for his good, so he had been studying in a private school all the time. He is intelligent, studious, and has excellent grades, and has been praised by his husband and peers.

In the winter, my father celebrated his 50th birthday, and the boy who had lived in another country for a long time was finally able to return to Jiangnan.

His best friend who came back with him, Li Qian, the little prince who was only sixteen years old at the time.

The little prince is a very poetic person, and it is precisely because he yearns for the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River that he comes back with him.

On a snowy morning, he took the little prince to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

The little prince, who has been living in the north, was completely fascinated by the completely different scene in front of him, when the ship sailed to a small port, because the dock was close to the bazaar, people came and went, and it seemed very prosperous.

Before he could react, the excited little prince had already gone ashore and disappeared into the sea of people in a blink of an eye, but fortunately, the situation in Hangzhou was stable, and there were secret guards with him, so Jiang Kuo had no choice but to let him go.

Jiang Kuo, who was accustomed to seeing the water town, didn't feel anything about these scenes, so he asked his subordinates to eat and rest, and he stood on the boat and waited.

The wharf close to the Spring Festival is full of people, some people are busy unloading, some people are busy moving, some people are shouting loudly, and there are all kinds of hawkers on both sides of the wharf...... There was an uproar.

That's when a scene that doesn't fit in with the environment comes into his sight.

A little girl dressed in green sat on the edge of the busy dock, quietly bowing her head and washing her clothes.

Such a green color and such a quiet temperament make her so conspicuous and different in the complicated docks.

He was fascinated and looked fixedly at the small figure not far away.

It wasn't until she got up to pour the water that her clothes were knocked off by the waves stirred up by passing boats.

He snorted, and then realized how long he had been watching.

The girl anxiously found a stick beside her, and went down to the ground to pluck the garment, but the garment was swept farther away by the current, and she hurried after it, trying to catch it up with perseverance.

At that time, he, like all educated teenagers, was warm and kind.

By the time he reacted again, he had jumped off the boat without hesitation in the direction his clothes had drifted away.