"Miss. You're back."

Meet Leng Qinlan. Ziling came up with a few clothes. See. This is all new to Yu Jinyuan. The slave and maid brought back a few pieces for the young lady. Let's see which one Miss likes."

But it's a long-sleeved change to a short-sleeved one. Plus a shawl. It will be able to be dealt with very quickly.

Under Ziling's arrangement. An afternoon of time. Yu Jinyuan has been fully stocked.

That's right. Yu Jin Yuan is another property of Zixiao Palace. It is another place to make money on a par with the Beauty Pavilion.

One earns is a man in Lin'an City. One slaughtered was a woman in the city of Lin'an. And, of course, men who want to please women.

"Go, go. Get me a long sleeve first."

I saw the clothes sent by Ziling. Leng Qinlan tightened her cloak. Cover up the kiss marks on your arms.

"Miss." Ziling was stunned.

Mademoiselle has created this style. Tomorrow will definitely be popular in Linancheng. Yu Jin Yuan is another big profit. At this time, the young lady herself did not wear it. I don't support my own house anymore.

"Go."

Leng Qinlan urged coldly.

"Yes."

No matter how doubtful Ziling is, he doesn't dare to slack off. Hurry up and walk away with your clothes.

"What did you find when you went to check on my eldest brother's whereabouts?"

Leng Qinlan, who had cleaned up and down, sat on the rattan chair on the side and asked.

This chair is very old. When the original owner was ** years old. Leng Boyuan personally used the best old vine to weave for her. After Leng Qinlan left the Leng family and was sent to Baiyun Temple. This courtyard was sealed by the old lady. Since it is not inhabited. Everything is still the same.

Once Leng Qingzhu wanted to live in this yard. Because in her opinion. This is where the daughter of the prince of the town lived. Everything in it was arranged by Leng Boyuan himself. It represents the identity of Miss Leng. But I didn't get the permission of the cold old lady.

It's not that Old Lady Leng still has a trace of concern for Leng Qinlan. It's that he doesn't want anything related to Leng Boyuan to be turned over again. Including Leng Boyuan's residence has also been sealed.

If it weren't for Leng Zhuoheng's personal suggestion to let Leng Qinlan live back to the original place. Old lady Leng will definitely not let go of this mouth.

In order to let Leng Zhuoheng recognize the current Leng family in his heart. Old lady Leng was as accommodating to him as possible. Leng Zhuo Hengyi proposed. The old lady Leng immediately asked people to clean up the yard.

"Miss Hui. The slave maid and the red sleeves first traced the ancestral grave of the Leng family together. Found on the periphery of the ancestral tomb. In front of the grave of the lady. There is a new layer of soil. Someone stays in front of the grave's footprints. Not far from the grave of the lady. There are also different footprints. Look according to the footprints. The two should be face-to-face." Ziling Road.

They can read the most basic footprints.

"Who did the eldest brother meet with in the ancestral grave?" Leng Qinlan frowned slightly.

I had long sensed that Leng Zhuoheng's expression was a little strange. It must have something to do with the guy he met.

Listen to Ziling. Leng Qinlan could easily think that the footprints in front of Ye Xue's grave belonged to Leng Zhuoheng. And what about the other footprints.

Leng Zhuoheng didn't say it himself. It's not a good idea to ask him directly. One can only guess.

"Why don't you go and see it again? The ancestral grave is remote. Usually no one goes. The blot should still be there." Ziling saw that Leng Qinlan was very concerned. Follow the way.

They didn't see anything. It is not necessary for the lady to go in person. If the ghost-faced holy doctor is there. A pair of footprints can see more. Or they can find other subtle clues that they can't find.

"Miss has no time to go. The eldest prince is coming to this side of the courtyard."

As soon as Red Sleeves entered the door, he hurriedly sent a message.

Although I know that Miss is fine. But in order to make a show, she also had to walk around the streets. It's not as good as Ziling staying in Yujin Garden and drinking tea.

"Stand down." Leng Qinlan raised her hand.

Leng Zhuoheng said that he was coming. It's still coming.

"Big brother."

Leng Zhuoheng walked in the door. Leng Qinlan got up to greet him.

"Hmm. Sit together." Leng Zhuohengdao.

Leng Qinlan sat back on the rattan chair. I don't have the rustiness of my childhood. There is no deliberate intimacy.

Leng Zhuoheng sat down at the table.

The two of them look at each other. No one spoke again.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward to say that it is not up.

"Big brother. If you have anything to say, just say it."

It's still Leng Qinlan's generous way.

She really couldn't figure it out. A "reserved" person like Leng Zhuoheng. How do you fall in love with someone? Sit there. Decent. To put it nicely, it is a standard posture developed by a military background. To put it mildly is to be stereotyped.

"Thank you for coming with me to the Prime Minister's House."

With Leng Qinlan's beginning. Leng Zhuoheng said along the way.

He admitted that he had wrongly blamed Leng Qinlan for being influenced by Leng Qingyao. also got angry with her because of Leng Qinlan's behavior outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. But I can't help but say it. When Leng Qinlan stood beside him. When facing the Prime Minister with him. made him feel the family affection that would never stop no matter what. A warm warmth rose in his heart that had been lonely for four years.

Never. He never thought that this sister, who had always been disgusted by him, would give him a heat. The courage shown from her also made him see what should belong to Zhen Guogong in the future.

Regardless of the previous rumors about her. What he saw with his own eyes was a completely different Leng Qinlan from his impression.

"Our brother and sister are mutual. The eldest brother thanked him and saw the outside." Leng Qinlan smiled and said. If the eldest brother came to me and said these extraneous things. I'm going to be angry."

"I'm not a good big brother." Leng Zhuoheng admitted.

He had never thought of being Leng Qinlan's eldest brother before. Even Leng Qingzhu's cousins were much closer to him than Leng Qinlan in his eyes.

"Since the eldest brother is willing to sit in front of me and listen to me call out to the eldest brother. It also shows that the eldest brother intends to face up to this identity." Leng Qinlan looked at Leng Zhuoheng. Very serious question." Can Big Brother let go of the past?"

Past. refers to the hatred for Ye Xue. Disgust with her. It's an unforgettable feeling.

"I'll try." Leng Zhuoheng didn't answer anything in the affirmative.

This is his truth. He doesn't want to deceive anyone. I don't want to coax Leng Qinlan for any purpose.

He can only try with his heart.

My father married another woman just after my mother was buried. It's a memory he can't let go. Because of the sympathy for the mother. Grievances for mothers. A thorn ingrained in his heart is even if it is forcefully removed. It also leaves pain.

"I understand." Leng Qinlan nodded. What's the matter with Big Brother?"

She believes. Leng Zhuoheng didn't just come to her to thank her. There were too many words in his eyes that he couldn't say.

"Is there a medicine that can be applied to the wound to help the wound heal instantly?" Leng Zhuoheng asked.

"Big brother thinks there is." Leng Qinlan asked with a smile.

She knows. The people of the Prime Minister will think that there is. Will spare no effort to find someone who "does the tricks".

As for Leng Zhuoheng......

Leng Qinlan looked at Leng Zhuoheng, who seemed to be contemplating. Big brother, don't think about it too much. Who knows exactly what their tricks are. I just want to take a gamble. All the time. I believe that God is not biased in favor of the wicked. Like me. Suffered an inexplicable fire. The result is not dead. Instead, he was cured of his stubborn illness."

"Does the Ghost Face Holy Doctor have that medicine in his hands?" Leng Zhuoheng did not listen to Leng Qinlan's persuasion. Keep thinking about what you think is possible.

"Ghost Face Doctor."

"Yes." Leng Zhuoheng looked directly into Leng Qinlan's eyes.

Leng Qinlan seemed to understand a little bit where the weird feeling that Leng Zhuoheng was carrying came from. His eyes at this time. It was clear that she was already convinced of her relationship with the Ghost Face Holy Doctor. Make sure the Ghost Face Holy Doctor will make a move. There is no doubt about it.

"Big brother has seen the Ghost Face Holy Doctor." Leng Qinlan asked deliberately.

It is said that in the camp of Western Liao. Although it was she who saved Leng Zhuoheng as a ghost-faced holy doctor. But Leng Zhuoheng and the ghost-faced holy doctor did not meet. He had no reason to see it.

Don't want to. Her question came out. Leng Zhuoheng nodded. The affirmative attitude does not allow her to deny anything.

But. It's simply not possible.

"Since the eldest brother has seen the ghost face holy doctor. You should know more about him than others. Maybe he really has this medicine in his hands." Leng Qinlan hid her surprise. Calm Path.

"Yes." Leng Zhuoheng responded. Stand up. Gave up the conversation with Leng Qinlan.

He still has reservations about her feelings. She wouldn't have full trust in him either. Tell her secrets.

There's no point in going on.

"Big brother is leaving?" Leng Qinlan followed and stood up. Walk towards Leng Zhuoheng.

"It's not early. Let's eat and rest later." Leng Zhuoheng reassured. Walk towards the door.

It seemed to inadvertently wipe the sleeves of Leng Qinlan, who was standing opposite. Leng Qinlan didn't seem to be aware of it.

After Leng Zhuoheng left. Leng Qinlan gently stroked her cuffs.

She knows. Leng Zhuoheng quietly tested her strength just now.

He was suspicious of her. Because when I was in the Prime Minister's House. She was too easy to break free of his hands.

And he doubted her a little bit. From her return to Leng's house to now leaving. The question of where exactly she went during that time of her disappearance. He never asked for a word.

"Miss. It's time to eat."

Shortly after Leng Zhuoheng left. Ziling came in with the food and the red sleeves.

"I know who my eldest brother saw at the ancestral grave." Leng Qinlan said.

"Who." Red Sleeves couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Ghost Face Doctor." Leng Qinlan said this identity word by word.

"Ahh The Ghost Mask Holy Doctor has returned to Lin'an City." Red Sleeves asked excitedly.

From the Zixiao Palace. She had already heard the news that the Ghost Face Holy Doctor had rescued Leng Zhuoheng from the Western Liao Camp. This is to follow Leng Dashao back to Lin'an City again.

"Miss. Any questions?"

Ziling is much thinner than the red sleeve heart. I saw something strange from Leng Qinlan's expression that she didn't deliberately hide.

"It's because he's seen the Ghost Face Holy Doctor that the biggest problem is." Leng Qinlan said.

"Why?" Red Sleeves asked.

"Don't you really want to see the Ghost Face Doctor. Knowing that he appeared in Lin'an City. You go find him." Leng Qinlan did not directly answer the question of the red sleeves

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