"What are you doing, sir?" Hua Rong hurriedly ran to Lin Feng's side, feeling very distressed, "Feng'er, come, show your mother, does it hurt?" ”

Lin Tianyi didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, and asked with a straight face, "Where is the Mulan Mirror?" ”

"How will I know where, it's best to be gone! Save you from being hooked day by day, and stay in the study for a day. ”

"I'm here for this family!"

Lin Tian covered his chest angrily, "Let me ask you again, where is the Mulan Mirror?" ”

"Dad, yes, it's my ......"

Lin Jianyan stepped forward and replied in a snort.

This matter has nothing to do with Lin Feng at all, she did something wrong, she shouldn't have gone to the study, and she shouldn't have moved the Mulan Mirror out of curiosity.

Father's slap should have hit her!

"Yes, that's me!"

Lin Feng hurriedly replied, "Even if I threw away the Mulan Mirror, I just want you to never find it!" ”

Lin Jianyan looked at Lin Feng in surprise, how could he say this, he was taking the blame for her and carrying the black pot for the unknown prisoner.

How could he stand his father's wrath when he was doted on since he was a child.

"Lock him up! No one is allowed to let him out without my orders! ”

Lin Feng was pushed into the bedroom, Hua Rong hadn't reacted yet, and the door "banged"

It was shut down at once.

"You give me a good reflection inside!"

"Nope! Daddy......"

Lin Jianyan grabbed Lin Tianyi's sleeve, his eyes full of pleading and apology, "Dad, Dad, it's me who is wrong!" It's ...... me."

Lin Tianyi frowned and interrupted: "Okay! Come on! In short, say no more! I've heard enough today! ”

Lin Tianyi slowly walked down the study with his forehead in his hands, completely ignoring Hua Rong's shouts.

Lin Jianyan was stunned in the distance, at a loss, the person who was locked up should be her!

Lin Feng, why are you doing this?

He's the most unbearable person, and if he is trapped in it like this, he will definitely be suffocated!

All day, my father locked himself in the study, and my mother Huarong had been frowning, Lin Jianyan knew that this time my father was really angry, and no one could talk well!

What to do, what to do?

This matter started because of the Mulan Mirror, and naturally it can be eliminated by the Mulan Mirror, but there were so many people coming and going yesterday, where to start with it?

Lin Jianyan fidgeted and walked around the room, catching a glimpse of the mist outside the window, getting lighter and lighter.

She had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a person-Murong Qian!

Doesn't he know everything?

Lin Jianyan recalled all kinds of tricky and strange questions she had asked, and Murong Qian could answer them all clearly, even he knew about Kurong Hospital, what could he not know?

Lin Jianyan trotted all the way, went down the stairs, and while the mist had not completely dissipated, he broke into the stream, the stream was already much shallow, and as soon as the sun came out, the stream would disappear completely, and the place would retreat into a lawn.

"Murong Qian!"

"Murong Qian!"

"Murong Qian!"

…… She shouted as hard as she could, and the sound was quickly pulled apart, torn into powder, and dissipated with the fog.

She knew it was useless, but she shouted it anyway, as if he could hear it a few more times.

She didn't know what to do, and when she encountered problems that couldn't be solved, she always asked Murong Qian.

She had to wait until it was getting dark, the moon was rising, and the stream was slowly rising, and the peach blossom note would float back down the river.

Under the moonlight, the peach blossom note floated back little by little with the painting tube, Lin Jianyan ignored the fact that his body had just healed, and he carried his skirt into the cold and biting water, picked up the peach blossom note, and hurriedly opened it, it was still the one she wrote!

She carefully examined it, and indeed did not change a word.

Why didn't Murong Qian reply?

She quickly pulled the painting out of the barrel and painted a corner of the drum tower in the glowing sky, and the painting did not change at all.

How can it be!

Although she often doesn't reply on time, Murong Qian has always been the most punctual!

Lin Jianyan anxiously yelled at the bottomless darkness: "Murong Qian! ”

"Murong Qian!"

"Murong Qian!"

...... "Come out of here!" Come and help me! Come out of here! Murong Qian! ”

The sound swayed in the quiet and secluded forest, and the night seemed more empty and lonely.

The more Lin Jianyan shouted, the more anxious she became, except for Murong Qian, she didn't know who to look for!

Murong Qian is like a willow branch in her life, she has grown green and shaded without watering and irrigation, and it will float to her when she needs it, saving her in times of danger.

She is used to looking for Murong Qian when she has problems and troubles!

Although she had never met, she always felt that he was very familiar and familiar, as if she had known him a long time ago!

She knew that he would not come out, that he would only live on paper and would only talk to her through words.

But now that she doesn't even have words, what should she do?

Is Murong Qian also angry with her, she hasn't replied to him for so long, he will definitely be unhappy, who would want to wait all the time?

I don't know how long she shouted, how long she waited in the moonlight before she began to walk back in a daze.

She walked in the shadows of the trees with a peach blossom note in her hand, and the painting tube dragged on the lawn and rustled softly.

"Subtract!"