After all, Leng Zhuoheng, who can hold it steady, can still maintain the calmness on his face when he encounters something unexpected.

Leng Zhuoheng's gaze moved upward, falling to the strange ghost face, and met the deep eyes.

"Is that you?"

Leng Zhuoheng knew that the person who broke into the Xiliao camp and rescued him was the Qingyi ghost, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but he heard about it from the soldiers who sent him out of the Xiliao camp.

The other party smiled lightly and did not answer...... Or acquiesced to what Leng Zhuoheng thought in his heart.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

Leng Zhuoheng bowed his hand, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not treat himself as a guest because he received the other party's life-saving grace, and his gratitude lies in the heart, not in the form.

Leng Zhuoheng did not let down his vigilance because he saw the life-saving benefactor, and he couldn't just take it as righteousness for people who had never crossed paths to suddenly take risks to help him.

"I'm not here to listen to Leng Dashao's thanks," the other party took a step forward, almost the same size as Leng Zhuoheng, but there was a natural sense of oppression.

Leng Zhuoheng's brows furrowed imperceptibly again.

There is something about this man that does not match the clarity of his appearance.

"What advice do you have?" Leng Zhuoheng asked.

He had also heard of the name of the Ghost Face Holy Doctor when he was at the border, and he also had some respect for the capable people who could rejuvenate their hands, in addition to guarding.

"What is your affection for Miss Leng?" The other party asked rhetorically.

Although he saw that Leng Zhuoheng cared about his half-sister, he still had to deliberately ask the question again.

"It's my private business." Leng Zhuoheng refused to answer.

Even if he has a life-saving grace for himself, he has to guard his own line.

"But it has an absolute relationship with Miss Leng." The other party's attitude is also tough.

"You're here for Leng Qinlan?" Leng Zhuoheng heard the problem.

"Otherwise, I don't think I have any reason to risk breaking into the camp of Western Liao and holding the king of Western Liao hostage. You were captured for Leng Qinlan, and I tried my best to save him, but it was just a report and a report, which was not a kindness, and Leng Dashao didn't have to worry about it. ”

The other party clearly and clearly stated his original intention of doing things.

"Your Excellency and the person who broke into the Dongchu camp are all the way?"

The reason why Leng Zhuoheng said that it was all the way, not the same person, was because the person he saw was extremely inconsistent with what the people in the Dongchu camp described, although both of them had good kung fu, but there was a lot of difference in height and temperament, which was not just a difference covered by a ghostly face.

"It's kind of a journey." The other party gave a slightly reluctant answer.

"Sort of?"

"It's all for Leng Dashao, isn't it?"

Such an excuse...... Leng Zhuoheng looked directly at the other party, his lips tensed and he stopped talking.

"If Leng Dashao does things as he likes, then take care of the affairs of both of us for Miss Leng, and don't let so many eyes stare at her." The other party did not sell the guanzi again, and said his purpose.

"You guys?" Leng Zhuoheng seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"That's right, I who broke into the Western Liao camp and the people who broke into the Eastern Chu camp to report the news for Leng Dashao." The other party clearly emphasized.

Even if the people of the Leng family don't know the reason why Leng Zhuoheng returned to Lin'an City, the people in the border camp must know that General Leng used the family leave that he had not used for four years to return to Lin'an City because of the death of his sister.

But when Leng Zhuoheng left the border pass, the news of the Leng family had not yet passed, the previous one was a trap, and where did the next message come from?

There is also the ghost-faced holy doctor who broke into the Xiliao camp, if these news are tracked down, they will be implicated in Leng Qinlan in Lin'an City, and the statement that there is someone behind her will be even more recognized.

"Now it doesn't matter if I take it or not, she ......" Leng Zhuoheng glanced sideways behind him.

"She's in Baiyun now." The other party took Leng Zhuoheng's words.

"Baiyun Temple? She's not dead? Leng Zhuoheng turned his head.

No matter how calm he was, there were still shallow ripples in his eyes because of hearing the news.

"Yes, if it weren't for Leng Dashao's sudden return to Lin'ancheng, the people of the Leng family would still be thinking about whether to take her back to the house, and now I'm afraid that because Leng Dashao's return to the house has made people forget about it."

The other party's words were a little ironic, before Leng Qinlan was the pearl of Zhenguo Gong Leng Boyuan's palm, and now he Leng Zhuoheng is the one who is held in the palm of his hand by Old Lady Leng.

"So she's not dead." Leng Zhuoheng's eyes stared at each other, that ghost face was too demonic.

He didn't want people to know that there were people behind Leng Qinlan, that is, he was sure that Leng Qinlan had them behind him.

Because of them, Leng Qinlan is still alive and sound.

"Although we are in the rivers and lakes, we feel that the righteousness of the town and the country is thin and cloudy, and helping Miss Leng is just a gesture, but we don't want Miss Leng to become a thorn in everyone's eyes. Presumably Leng Dashao will solve this trouble for Miss Leng. ”

The other party met Leng Zhuoheng's gaze, and what he said was very affirmative.

Leng Zhuoheng pursed his lips and was silent, and his angular face was a little dignified.

He is a man who is running around in the Leng family and has made contributions to the country, and it is not surprising that he is followed by a few people who help him, if he says that he entrusted someone to secretly protect Leng Qinlan.

But in this way, he has always had a disgusted attitude towards his sister, and he is still a little embarrassed and reluctant to ask him to change the way he gets along with Leng Qinlan in front of everyone, showing the friendly side of brother and sister.

The unfamiliar ditch between him and her has been separated for more than ten years.

"That's all I have to say, in the end, it depends on Leng Dashao's own decision, no matter how sure Leng Dashao is, it can't represent Leng Dashao."

After the other party finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and dodged and swept under the ancestral tomb mountain.

Seeing the green shadow that gradually faded away and disappeared into the forest, Leng Zhuoheng stood in place and did not move.

Baiyunguan, Leng Qinlan had breakfast, comfortable and comfortable, and felt that her body was still a little weak.

She planned to stay in Baiyun Temple for a few more days to recuperate, and let the Leng family and the people of Pingwangfu get entangled because of her.

"Miss!"

Red Sleeves hurried over.

"You, when will you be as stable as Ziling." Leng Qinlan slanted her eyes and red sleeves.

She is just saying that if the red sleeves are really stable, they are not red sleeves.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" When Red Sleeves took a breath, Leng Qinlan asked.

"It's Leng Dashao, Leng Zhuoheng, Miss, your eldest brother is back!" Red Sleeves was afraid that Leng Qinlan would not understand, and explained Leng Zhuoheng's identity in detail.

"My eldest brother is back?"

This news is indeed a bit of a surprise.

Leng Qinlan originally thought that Leng Zhuoheng would not take her death seriously anymore after being deceived, calculating the time, not long after she rescued him from the Xiliao camp, he was on the road.

Together with the time spent in Yonghua City, it has obviously been a month, but it seems that it has just broken into the Xiliao camp, who made her lose her life for more than 20 days for no reason?

"It's our guy who came back from the city." Red sleeves said, "Not long after Young Master Leng returned to the Zhenguo Mansion, he rushed to the ancestral grave of the Leng family, and the people of the Leng family are still waiting for him to go back and wash the dust for him!" ”

That's the difference!

The red cuffs reported about Leng Zhuoheng, but he was unhappy for his own young lady.

"My eldest brother is back, then I have to go back too, no matter how I say it's a day of reunion." Leng Qinlan changed her mind and stood up.

Last time in Xiliao, she didn't care about seeing Leng Zhuoheng, this time she wanted to see this eldest brother with her own eyes, and see the person who the original owner had been cautiously trying to walk to him, but was coldly rejected again and again.

Leng Qinlan heard the sound of a fluttering heartbeat from the original owner.

From childhood to adulthood, Leng Zhuoheng rejected the original owner, but the original owner's heart was eager to get close to this big brother.

After Xiliao and his entourage, and then heard that Leng Zhuoheng had returned to Lin'ancheng, Leng Qinlan knew that this Leng Dashao was still a person with restrained feelings.

"Then we'll send Miss back with us." Red Sleeve Road.

As Miss's personal maidservants, there was no reason why they should not follow.

Just go.

The people of the Leng family forgot to continue to discuss whether to take over Leng Qinlan, but Leng Qinlan rushed back before lunch with Ziling Red Sleeves.

At the gate of the palace that night, I told Leng Shuyuan and his wife that she would go home.

Zhenguo Mansion is her home, and she will definitely go back!

"Miss, please!"

Qi Chengkun, the old housekeeper who was busy with Leng Zhuoheng's return to the house on the order of Old Lady Leng, saw Leng Qinlan stepping into the door of the Leng family, stepped forward very politely, and said respectfully.

In his tone, he was calm as a person who had followed Old Lady Leng for decades, but his eyes betrayed the uneasiness of seeing Leng Qinlan at this time.

Or rather, he is not calm for Old Lady Leng.

"Uncle Qi, is the house so busy to pick me up?" Leng Qinlan asked deliberately.

Hearing a voice that he hadn't heard for several years, Qi Chengkun's nose was sour and twitched.

He is the one who follows the old lady, but he has also been the housekeeper of the Leng family for more than 20 years.

I also have a lot of feelings about this eldest lady who has seen her since she was a child.

Especially hearing this "uncle" made the old housekeeper have mixed feelings.

For four years, as a servant, he was not able to help the daughter left by the Duke of Zhenguo, but the first thing the eldest lady said when she returned to the house after she could speak was to call him like before.

Listening to Leng Qinlan's ignorant inquiry, Qi Chengkun didn't know how to answer.

"Back to the eldest miss, it's the eldest young master who is back. It just so happened that the young lady also rushed back, and the family was reunited, and the old lady was also happy. ”

Qi Chengkun focused his sentence on the word "reunion", and deliberately avoided Leng Qinlan just to rub Leng Zhuoheng's good.

"It turned out that the eldest brother was back." Leng Qinlan looked around.

The tone was light, so that Qi Chengkun knew that her words had not affected her as soon as she heard it, and she still knew her status in the Leng family.

The eldest lady can speak, her ears are bright and her eyes are bright, and she looks a lot more shrewd.

"Housekeeper, the little one just went to the ancestral grave to pick up the eldest young master, but the eldest young master is not in the ancestral grave."

At this time, a subordinate hurried back from outside the house, wiping his sweat all over his head while reporting

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