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Immediately afterward, the door slammed shut.

People passed by him like the wind blowing willows, leaving a faint fragrance. Sitting down in front of him, he naturally reached out and took the cup in his hand and shook it in the moonlight.

"Little, uncle, uncle!" One word at a time, full of thick smiles.

"I thought you were here to question me about concealing my identity, but you came to make fun of me!" The corners of Qianxing's mouth hooked, easily took back the cup, and drank it all.

"Don't dare! Twilight is a few years older, and she is commensurate with her sisters, so it is natural to call you a little uncle. Twilight paused, her voice light and full of smiles, "It's just that I've never seen a young and handsome little uncle like you, and I ...... for a while" My mind spun around, and I couldn't think of the right words.

"How's it going?" The other party wants to get to the bottom of it.

"Fresh for a while!" This time she answered quickly. Twilight wanted to know his expression at the moment, but it was too dark in the room to see clearly, only that he was drinking glass after glass.

"Actually, you already know who I am." He spoke lightly.

Twilight smiled without saying a word, the corners of her lips raised high in the darkness, as cunning as a fox.

Although Qianxun, the former head of the Qian's family, deliberately concealed the truth about his youngest son's expulsion, as Qianyun said, Qianxun deliberately completely erased the past of Qianxing's life. There are very few people in the world who can't be detected by the first dawn.

The two were silent, relatively speechless.

Twilight felt bored, so she propped her chin with one hand, her face slightly raised, and she was facing the bright moon outside the window. Close your eyes and unfold the veil over your face.

The room was as quiet as ever, but it was not as quiet and empty as it was at the beginning, when there were only a thousand walks. Qianxing drank the wine, smelled her shallow breathing, and the corners of her lips that were slightly raised never fell.

"Qianyun said," Twilight said, "She's saved a lot of people in the past five years. And what she wants to save most is you. ”

She deliberately stopped, heard Qianxing's soft "hmm", and said, "But in my opinion, you don't need her to save you at all." You're better than anyone else! Over the years, Qianyun's medical skills have become more and more refined as your poison skills have improved. This trick is really well-intentioned! ”

The wind blew in, the handkerchief on her face slid down, and her whole face was instantly covered with silver moonlight, and her long eyelashes trembled. There is no thrilling beauty in this scene, but it makes Qianxing's heart float high in an instant, as if he is being pulled by someone with a rope, and he can't escape and fly far.

If you ask him years later, when did his heart begin to be out of his own? He will look up at the vast sky and tell you about the moonlight that night, the most beautiful and heart-pounding moonlight I have ever seen in my life.

He silently looked at the twilight sun.

He left home at the age of fifteen and his father died at the age of eighteen. The entire Qiancao Hall scolded him for being an unscrupulous descendant of the Qianclan, but the woman in front of him saw him through to the fullest.

In the dust, her heart is exquisite.

However, it is impossible to deny that when he witnessed the burning of the medical book and poison scripture, he complained about his father, his eldest brother, and thousands of families, and even more so his status as a "concubine".

He was as proud as he was, and he also wanted to defeat Qian's medicine with a single poison technique, he wanted to make those elders of Qiancaotang realize that he was self-contained, and he wanted to prove that he was right. But what's the point? It doesn't matter if the thousands of families are defeated by him, if they are defeated by the poison masters on the side, what should they do? Will you really be able to watch from the wall?

Seeing that no one responded, Twilight opened her eyes and looked at Qianxing, but all she saw was a vague outline. No one could see anyone in the darkness, so he took out the fire fold and lit the candle.

The private room gradually brightened. Twilight suddenly felt that this big family was really interesting, and they each had their own thoughts, and no one said anything. is really calculated, false and ruthless, and in the end it is all for the words "the rise and fall of the family".

"I heard that the Liufu case has been closed!" Qian Xing suddenly spoke, but what he said was something else.

Twilight Yang hooked his lips coldly: "Hmph, the government in the world is the same, and they are afraid of getting into trouble and getting into trouble!" What can we ordinary people do if the government doesn't want to take care of it? ”

As she spoke, she pinched the corner of the Yuebai Jinpa and carried it to Qianxing, and shook it: "Little uncle, appreciate the Mobaobei." ”

"What's so hard about that?" Qianxing responded easily and pinched the Jinpa in his hand, "It's a pity that there is no Du's needle in this world." ”

"As long as there are superior tricks, the people of this owner may not be inferior to the predecessors of Luoheng."

For her confidence and unkindness, Qianxing couldn't help but smile and nodded again and again.

"It's not too early, so Twilight won't continue to bother the little uncle." After a few steps he stopped, and Twilight turned to look at him steadily, "Well, we're clear." ”

A headless sentence, Twilight Yang believes that Qianxing can hear it. In the Liu family cemetery, he had the heart to resolve her knot, although he failed to do so, but he finally stood with her all night. So, tonight she came to dissolve the knot between him and Qianyun. Of course, how it will end is not in her consideration.

"And what is this?" Qianxing naturally understood what she meant, but pointed to the Yuebai Jinpa resting on the table with a fan and asked her.

Twilight replied honestly, "This is a welcome gift from my little uncle!" ”

"......" Qianxing was speechless.

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The night is getting darker.

Twilight returns to Twilight's house, and Chu Xiao is already waiting for her in the house.

"Go to check the relationship between Liufu and Qiancaotang. I want to know, in addition to the family relationship on the surface, what else is intrinsic to these two families? ”

Why did something happen to the Liufu in the east of the city, but the daughter of the Liu family fainted at the gate of the Qiancaotang in the west of the city, and no one knew about it? To say that the delicate Liu Mengran has such a kind of concealment, Twilight will never believe it.

Unless someone is protecting Liu Mengran.

But there are so many famous families who are good friends with the Liu family, why did they choose the most remote Qiancaotang?

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Chikusodo.

The clear moonlight gilded the surface of the water with a layer of silver light, and the wind wrinkled the surface of the lake, sparkling like broken silver. In the middle of the lake, there is a tall building, carved beams and painted buildings, red paint fences, and eight winding water promenades leading to the shore in all directions.

In front of the still water building, Qianyun stood with his head up, looking at the bright moon in the distance. The surface of the rippling lake reflects her alone.

"Dad, the little uncle is back." The voice was soft, so light that only he could hear it.

After a pause, he said, "I can't help but go see him." ”

Born in the world, everyone has concerns. Twilight has a moon fan workshop, and she has a thousand grass halls. The affairs of the Liu family are not involved, and it is her wisest choice. She is pitiful and distressed by Meng Ran, but she can't do it at the cost of the entire Thousand Grass Hall!

Until the news of the closure of the case came, Liu Mengran cried so darkly, and finally choked at a loss and told her: "I saw Qian'er Gongzi, the one who painted blue and white flowers for me when I was a child." He's in the Moon Fan Workshop. ”

Some things are self-taught.

After experiencing life and death, as simple as Liu Mengran, she also knew a little bit of scheming.

Her sentence of "Qian'er Gongzi" was enough to make Qianyun let go of all her worries and rush to the Moon Fan Fang desperately!

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PS: [Introduction to Qianyun]

Age: 18 years old

Commonly worn clothing: water blue smoke yarn feather coat

Desk identity: One of the four tyrants of the Golden Capital, the master of the Thousand Grass Hall, the doctor of still water

Verdict: The great festivals and righteousness are known, and it is difficult for those who save the world to save themselves