Late at night, Zen room.

The lights flickered, and a man lay on the bed, and a man sat next to the bed.

"Uncle, I will ask you to find out about this Lingyun Temple, I believe that following the information on that railing, you will definitely be able to find some clues."

Master Empty Sorrow nodded, "It's natural, I didn't expect his hand to touch here?" It was my negligence. ”

sighed, as if he was tired of this deception and intrigue, "An'er, you take care of your injuries first, it's best not to be overly lucky recently, otherwise the wound will burst, and you will have to work hard." ”

"He knew that I was responsible for this sacrifice to the heavens, if someone died that day, no matter whether the matter was serious or not, I would have to be responsible, and if this matter was done well, it might be able to make me lose the trust of my father." His face was cold, and he said quietly.

"He is insidious, and His Majesty attaches great importance to the matter of sacrificing to the sky. Anyway, as long as you recuperate from your injuries recently, we can do everything. Master Empty Sorrow paused, "After all, the most important thing is to take good care of your body, otherwise when you get to the worst of your life, you will take revenge, but your body will collapse, won't the gains outweigh the losses?" ”

"Well, Uncle Lao is worried." Zhao Jing'an's eyes flashed, seeing that it was already dark outside, presumably at this time, she had already arrived at Beizhuang on the outskirts of Beijing.

"Uncle, is Miss Yan in good health?" After hesitating for a long time, I finally couldn't resist it and asked.

Master Empty Sorrow's pasty fake beard and its exaggerated provocation, when did this nephew care about others?

"It's fine, it's just that I haven't eaten for a day, and my body is weak." As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Jing'an's reaction, and obviously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word 'no hindrance'.

A thought appeared in my mind, and I didn't think about burying it in my heart, but asked directly, "Jing'an, you and Miss Yan"

Naturally, even if he didn't say everything he wanted to ask, Zhao Jingan could know what he wanted to ask.

relationship? By this time, he himself could not tell.

At the beginning, I just wanted to use her to get the support and wealth of the Yan family, so I deliberately approached her.

But now?

It seems that since I don't know when, the previous plan has disappeared, but I unconsciously want to get close to her, want to tease her, like to see her bright and simple but stubborn face, like her reaction to see him, like to quarrel with her.

Not well-behaved kittens, kittens.

His hand unconsciously touched his chest, and Zhao Jingan didn't know what it was like?

Ignorant and ignorant, even the powerful Zhao Jing'an is slow when he encounters feelings.

Even if he has a mother and a father since he was a child, how can anyone ever tell him what it feels like to fall in love with someone and fall in love with him?

Master Empty Sorrow looked at Zhao Jing'an's hesitant and ignorant appearance, and sighed faintly, "Miss Yan is a rare good girl, if you don't mean it, you can hurt her as little as possible, don't do anything when the time comes, and then you feel heartache." After speaking, he gently patted Zhao Jing'an's chest, "People, before you do anything, it's best to ask your heart first, don't regret it later." ”

"Nephew understands." seemed to understand, but it seemed that he didn't understand, but those words entered Zhao Jing'an's heart.

Early in the morning, in the suburbs of Beijing.

Yan Rumeng didn't know why he didn't go home, and he didn't say anything when he asked his eldest brother, but his face was embarrassed, and he said: "Meng'er, be good, don't ask, you can go home then." ”

Obviously, there is something unspeakable, presumably it is something in the officialdom.

But what does this have to do with you?

Looking around this room, it is elegantly arranged, and there are ancient paintings of famous artists hanging on both sides of the wall, which have only been seen in books, and I can't imagine that there are really them.

If you want to come to this village, the owner must not be an ordinary person, just this one painting, it is estimated that it will be worth a fortune.

Standing on the bed, looking at the crystal bead curtain hanging from the arched door, the seven-colored crystals are strung together, and they dance gently with the breeze, and the cool sound of "jingle bell" echoes in the room, endlessly.

She was in a daze, and a maid came in outside, holding a wooden basin in her hand, as if she was surprised that Yan Rumeng woke up so early, thinking that the master had just told her to come in late, and why, looking like that, she had already woken up.

In fact, it's not strange that Yan Rumeng woke up so early, but in a strange place, he couldn't sleep well, and he always felt insecure, even if he knew that this place was arranged by Yan Ruchi, it was absolutely safe.

"Miss, are you awake? Do you want to bathe or eat first? Putting the tub down, the maid walked up to Yan Rumeng and asked.

Although he lowered his head slightly, his eyes were slanted, and he secretly looked at Yan Rumeng, who was naturally accustomed to everything, but he didn't see it, and looked at the maid with a smile, "What's your name?" ”

The maid looked at the smile like a dream, and said in her heart that this young lady looked very gentle, and replied with her head down: "Miss, the slave maid's name is Xiaolian, and she has been in this village since she was a child." ”

"Oh? Since childhood, you must have been familiar with the place? ”

"Yes, miss."

"Then you have breakfast later, can you take me around?" After a night's rest, I ate food again, and my energy was almost recovered.

You can't stay in your room all day like you do here.

Since it's not in the house, of course you have to take a good stroll, and it's not in vain.

"Yes." I was surprised in my heart, the master was really clever, and he knew that this young lady would ask such a question?

"Okay, let's dine first, and forget about bathing for the time being." I only washed it thoroughly last night, and then washed it, and it was too much. After getting dressed and freshened up, he sat down at the table, and looked at the food in front of him, and was amazed.

Isn't it purely Lang Fei to make so many styles for one breakfast?

Think about it again, although you are already rich, you don't have such luxury, right?

Is it useless to have too much money? Or is this master really unusually rich?

Although I was surprised in my heart, I didn't show it on my face, after all, this is outside, and every word and deed represents Yanfu.

Besides, the owner of this village must know the big brother, so he can't lose the face of the smoke house.

Every word and deed must show the upbringing and demeanor that the smoke house should have.

Originally, he was used to using porridge and side dishes for breakfast, so luxurious, that Yan Rumeng lost a lot of appetite, and picked up everything to eat, just like this, Yan Rumeng already felt that his stomach could not hold up.

After withdrawing the meal, he was taken out of the yard by the little lotus and walked along the gravel path.

After taking a few deep breaths, I felt that the air was unusually sober, and the surroundings were very quiet, not like in the capital, even in the middle of the night, there was no noise for a moment.