Hearing this, Yun Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the state of the whole person relaxed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's okay, it's okay.

Those belongings, if they are lost, they are lost, and they are not very precious.

What he cherishes most is that painting.

Because he often had to go to see it, it was more convenient to put it in the outer warehouse.

But because I was not very reassured, I used a lot of protection measures, so it seems that it is effective.

Lin family.

Jun Yi hugged Lin Langyue and landed at the Lin family.

As soon as she landed, Lin Langyue immediately broke free from Jun Yiwei's embrace.

And Jun Yiwei didn't intend to stop her.

Silently, he let go of his hand.

"You...".

Lin Langyue wanted to speak and stopped, she didn't know how to tell Jun Yiwei about this.

Jun Yiwei looked at her seriously, shook his head slightly, and said, "If you are embarrassed, you don't have to tell me this. I don't want to make you uncomfortable. What's more...".

When Jun Yiwei said this, he paused, looked at Lin Langyue and smiled gently.

"Besides, I believe that I will always be able to wait for the day when you willingly marry me."

Hearing him say this, Lin Langyue's heart warmed, she nodded, took the initiative to step forward, and wrapped her slender hands around Jun Yiwei's waist, which looked very thin but was actually full of strength.

At this moment, she really felt very happy.

Lin Langyue will never give up the courage to start another new relationship because of what kind of emotional injury she has suffered.

When she loves, she loves with all her might.

Even if you are scarred, you don't hesitate to do it.

And when she doesn't love, she really doesn't love anymore.

She didn't hate that person anymore, but she could never forgive him.

There is revenge, there is revenge.

Her personal feelings have never been related to the overall situation.

And Jun Yiwei is also extremely sweet in his heart at this time.

Because he knew that he finally lived in Lin Langyue's heart.

can be the person she loves and protects with all her might.

Although he didn't need her to protect him, he wanted her heart, the heart that would love him wholeheartedly.

There is a faint, but very warm and sweet atmosphere around the two of them.

In this courtyard where few people came, almost deserted, and full of dry grass, these two people seemed to have become the only scenery in this desolate place.

But this good atmosphere was quickly shattered.

A man in yellow suddenly came in over the wall and knelt on one knee in front of Jun Yiwei.

The man in yellow has a sturdy figure and resolute facial features, like a knife and an axe.

This is a man of determination.

From the first time she saw the man in yellow, Lin Langyue came to such a conclusion.

At this time, the man in yellow looked a little strange.

"Master," he raised his head and glanced at Lin Langyue, with some inexplicable look in his eyes, "Master...".

Lin Langyue naturally saw his expression and demeanor.

She couldn't help but frown slightly.

Could it be that something terrible has happened? And it has something to do with her?

Jun Yiwei also saw the movements of the man in yellow.

The expression on his face was cold: "Jun Yan, what do you want to say like this?" When the gentleman heard this, the expression on his face immediately became a little bitter.

He secretly glanced at Lin Langyue again.

Seeing her expression was not very good.

Secretly muttered in his heart: Master, you can't blame me for this. I don't want to say it, but you want me to say it. If you anger the future lady later, this will be your own. Don't blame me.

Jun Yan was still muttering in his heart, but suddenly he felt the air around him cold.

He couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly spoke, "Master." The subordinates are in the deepest part of the Yun family's treasure house. A painting was found. It looks like it's been a few years. According to Ouyang, it should be an ancient painting from a hundred years ago. Although the painting is extremely delicate and expressive, the author of the painting should not be very famous. Otherwise, he, Ouyang, would definitely know. ”

Speaking of this, the gentleman couldn't help but glance at Lin Langyue again, and then continued: "That portrait is nothing. But the person in the painting is the same as the future lady. It's just that the temperament of the whole body is different. ”

Hearing this, Lin Langyue was immediately stunned.

Could it be that a hundred years ago, there were really people who looked like her?

But Jun Yiwei grabbed Lin Langyue's hands around his waist. (Because the speed of the monarch was too fast, Lin Langyue didn't have time to let go of his hand.) ）

He asked in a deep voice, "Is that painting still in the Yun family?" ”

Jun Yan buried his head lower: "The subordinates are incompetent. ”

"That's it. You go down first. ”

Jun Yi said lightly.

Such a bizarre painting, I think that Yunyu will also be well preserved.

"Yes. The subordinates retired. ”

Hearing this, the monarch immediately bowed and left.

And as soon as he turned around, he heard Jun Yiwei's rather pleasant voice: "Your name just now is very good." I love it. This time, I'll spare you first. ”

"Yes."

Hearing this, Jun Yan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It seems that if he doesn't complete the task in the future, he can still ask his future wife to intercede?

After Jun Yan left, Jun Yi nervously gently lifted Lin Langyue's face with his hand, and asked worriedly, "Chan'er, don't you mind?" ”

"Mind what?"

Lin Langyue asked him with some amusement.

"Mind if someone else has the same face as me? What do I have to care about? ”

It is extremely rare to meet someone who looks a little similar to her in this world, and it can be regarded as fate.

Not to mention, that person was still a hundred years ago.

She is not so domineering that even people who have been dead for many years have to be offended.

Jun Yiwei was relieved to hear her say this.

But immediately, he looked at Lin Langyue with some grievances, and said, "But, but Chan'er, I care." I care that someone has a face that looks exactly like yours. It was also painted. And it was hung in Yunyu's bad guy's house. ”

He looked at Lin Langyue seriously, with a look of reluctance.

It made Lin Langyue feel as if she had seen her younger brother.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

She was a little helpless.

But seeing Jun Yiwei's pitiful appearance, Lin Langyue felt a little distressed again.

"It's just a portrait. It's not me, isn't it all yours? Oh good. ”

"Chan'er, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly, you say it again. ”

Jun Yiwei's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, but he became even more reluctant.

Lin Langyue looked at him like that, and her heart seemed to be melted by him.

She leaned into his mouth and said, "I say, I am yours." ”

I'm yours, Jun Yiwei, do you hear that? I am yours.

I hope that in the future, you will not regret it.

I'm yours, yours.

"Ahh

Jun Yiwei let out an excited cheer.

He picked up Lin Langyue and turned around several times before putting her down under Lin Langyue's threat.

At this time, his eyes were still shining, his face was flushed, and he looked a little shy.

"You."

When Lin Langyue saw him like this, she reached out and pinched his face with some tears and laughter.

But there's really nothing you can do with him.

"That's right!"

After laughing, Lin Langyue suddenly remembered something.

"You came to me today, but what do you want to say?"

Jun Yiwei's expression immediately became solemn, and he said quietly: "Hidden appeared." ”

"Hidden?"

As soon as she heard the name "hidden", the image of that man immediately appeared in Lin Langyue's mind.

"Where is he? Capital? ”

What is he here for?

"Yes. He was in the capital. I heard that I was entrusted by someone to come to the capital to do something. God mysterious. Although he has been the same in the past, this time, I can't help but care. ”

This man is too mysterious, just like his name, very hidden.

Lin Langyue lowered her head and thought seriously for a while.

"Is there a way for me to meet him?"

Halfway through, Lin Langyue raised her head to look at Jun Yiwei, with some excitement in her eyes.

Jun Yi looked at her steadily, and only after half a sound did he shake his head in Lin Langyue's somewhat disappointed gaze.

"I'm not going to let you see him."

"Why?" Lin Langyue was a little unwilling.

She really wanted to know the truth, the truth about the Lin family.

And Jun Yiwei is still very calm: "Because you can't afford this price." He always proposes all kinds of strange conditions to his clients. Or ask for people's eyes, or ask for a word, or ask for the life of a whole family. What he wants, to put it bluntly, actually has no rules, it all depends on his personal mood and what you want to know, or the value of what you want him to do. ”

Lin Langyue pursed her lips, it seems that she really can't afford this price.

"But," Jun Yiwei spoke again, but this time, he seemed a little hesitant, "If I have the chance, I can take you to meet my master, he should know something." It's just that.... ”

"You don't have to get your hopes up. I don't know, Master, his old man, will help you or not. ”

Hearing this, Lin Langyue nodded.

She was already satisfied with the opportunity to know the truth of the matter.

Why bother asking for a deeper commitment?

"It's late at night, let's rest."

Lin Langyue said lightly, but there was more concern in these words than usual.

"I'm going to see Shu'er."

"Okay."

The outskirts of the capital.

There is an unknown mansion here, shrouded in darkness of the night, surrounded by some mysterious colors.

"Got it figured?"

In a small room in the courtyard where only dim light came out, there was a voice.

The voice was clear, but under the support of this cold environment, it seemed a little weird for no reason.

The voice came from the mouth of a hooded man who couldn't see clearly.

"I've figured it out."

A petite figure across from him nodded hurriedly.

"As long as my life is alive. What is this mere soul? ”

The voice of this petite figure was sweet, like the cry of a warbler.

This is a young woman.

At this time, she secretly thought, as long as she can get what she wants in this life, then what else do she want her to do in the next life?

If there is wine today and drunkenness today, what will happen in the next life is not yet known?

"Good. After three days, your wish will be granted. ”

The man in white answered her calmly.

"Good. Then we'll make a deal. ”

The petite figure stood up, with some firmness and no doubt.

But the white-clothed figure didn't speak again.

He quietly looked at the somewhat shabby wooden table, and the flickering, very dim candle flames, seemed to be distracted.

The petite woman seemed to be accustomed to his style, and did not care, and left and walked into a tunnel.

Her petite figure was constantly moving quickly through the dark tunnels.

She seemed to be familiar with this road, but she didn't even light a candle.

For about half an hour, the petite woman slowly stopped.

She cautiously turned her face to listen to the movement of the spot above her head, looking extremely careful and serious.

In the middle of the sound, she seemed to be sure that there was no danger, and then gently pushed away a movable stone slab above her head and climbed out lightly.

And the place where she climbed out happened to be her own boudoir.

The place where she climbed out happened to be her own bed.

A faint pink tulle obscured the side of the bed, and beyond the pink tulle, there was an opaque silky pink embroidered rose curtain, which completely blocked everyone's view.

And the light outside is naturally much better than the one in the tunnel.

The petite woman skillfully made her bed with quick movements, ready to go to sleep.

And her face was looming in the dim light.

She was born with a melon seed face, her eyes are the most common apricot eyes, and her lips are just all the lips of ordinary women: not big, not small, not thick, not thin, and not very ruddy.

But she has an extremely moving temperament around her.

It is precisely this temperament that sets off her somewhat ordinary facial features very amazingly.

As soon as people see her, they will subconsciously ignore her appearance and pay attention to her own temperament: pure, clear, like a fairy in the clouds.

Soon, the woman made her bed and prepared to change into more comfortable clothes and rest.

And her action of changing clothes is also very elegant and moving, with a thrilling pure beauty.

The fairy under the moon is really worthy of its name.

It's a pity that this situation has not been seen by others.

The night was already deep, the clouds were obscuring the moon, and the sky was darker than usual.

In another part of the house, it is still brightly lit.

It is a palatial room.

In this room, antique vases with peony patterns in warm colors are placed everywhere.

On one side of the wall of the room, there is also a painting of butterflies playing with peony flowers, which is very exquisite.

The skill of this painter should be very superb.

However, this painting, hanging in this clearly contrasting room, is a little nondescript for no reason.