"Dagger? How could he have the dagger of the Golden Guard of the Imperial Palace? Judging by his age, could it be that he was one of the people who was on the same horse as General Feng more than ten years ago? Then he must have something to do with General Feng, otherwise how could there be such a dagger......"

Although Wan Ling said that he did it unintentionally, Brother Jun was after she left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info followed along, took out Uncle Yun's dagger and put it in front of him to look at it carefully, and muttered a guess.

"Alas, it's over, I forgot to ask Uncle Yun to ask Second Uncle Liu to send tofu and fried tofu earlier in the morning. Brother Jun, what are you doing? You ......"

Evening Bell went back to her room to put the cakes away and lay back on the bed. only to think that in the past two days, because of Liu Qing's incident, not only did she get into a mess, but she even forgot about fried tofu soaking.

Although when the second uncle Liu in Liujia Village came to deliver tofu before, she said that he should send it earlier. But he hadn't sent it yet, and she didn't think of such a thing until she calmed down. With that in mind, she went out.

When I got to the edge of the shack, I saw Brother Jun holding Uncle Yun's dagger full of contemplation, as if he was playing more of an inquiry.

Thinking about the possible relationship between Uncle Yun and his father, although Wan Ling didn't have time to ask Aunt Lin about the origin of Uncle Yun's dagger. Seeing him like this, Wan Ling stepped forward and asked him lightly.

"Ling'er, haven't you slept yet? This dagger felt so familiar to me, and I thought about who I was. Sure enough, my surname is Chen, and I am the son of Chen Lun, who was framed by King Yun and the current Xian Concubine Niangniang. ”

Brother Jun looked up at Wan Ling, seeing that she looked a little displeased, and he didn't dodge. Just put the dagger back under Uncle Yun's pillow, and then sat down and looked at her with a frosty face in front of her.

"Chen? Lord Chen, but is it Chen of the five products of the capital and the royal business? ”

When he said this, Wan Ling consciously frowned and asked him.

"Yes, you know my father?"

Wan Ling's inquiry, Brother Jun's brows flashed, and he nodded and asked her with a happy expression.

"I'm just the daughter of a small squire, how can I know someone like your father? Didn't you say that you were a scholar and were robbed by someone who went to Beijing to take the exam? How ...... it?"

Hearing him think of his identity, the evening bell was happy for him at first. But when he thought of his identity and his previous words, he couldn't help but ask him with his eyes full of prisons.

"It's a long story. At that time, I was victimized, and only Qiao dressed as a scholar and mixed in with those who went to Beijing to take the exam. According to my father's explanation, I went to Xibianguan to find someone to run to, but I didn't think about it......"

The villain's eyes were full of responsibility and exploration for himself, and Brother Jun sighed lightly. Only then did he look up at her, and his expression turned into a loss as he spoke.

"And then you ran into those bad guys?"

Look at his lost appearance, although he knows his origin. For his sigh, the evening bell asked next.

"Then I heard about the death of the general Feng Da I was looking for, and I followed the man who went to Beijing to go back to Beijing, and asked an old servant of my family to think of countermeasures, which caused the robbery of the gangster......"

Wan Ling's answer, Brother Jun looked at her calmly, but looked at her look.

"General Windy?"

Originally, he was guessing, but he didn't expect him to mention it like this, but Wan Ling's expression changed abruptly, and he asked in disbelief.

"Yes, General Fengzhen Nanfeng, he and my father are old friends. Ling'er, what's wrong with you? You ......"

Brother Jun said consciously, as he spoke, seeing that there were suddenly tears in Wanling's eyes, although she pursed her pink lips and tried to hold it back, tears still escaped from her eyes. With such a look on her face, Brother Jun stepped forward in a panic, sat down next to her, sat on the edge of his bed, and consciously reached out to wipe her tears while asking.

"I, no, nothing. Now that you've regained your previous memories, I'll tell my aunt tomorrow that it's time for you to leave. ”

The hand that suddenly touched his cheek, although his hand was gentle enough, his movements were gentle enough. Thinking of the death of his father and mother, the life and death of his brother are unknown, although Wan Ling has always said to himself that he must be strong and make more money before he finds a chance to avenge them.

But his words still touched the fragility and sadness in her heart. Holding back tears, Wan Ling stubbornly twisted around and pushed his hand away, and got up to say to him.

"Ling'er, I have no way out, do you really let me go back to the capital like this? Are you so ruthless? ”

Brother Jun saw that she was leaving, and his expression was strange and panicked. Although she flatly denied it, he still felt that she had a great relationship with General Fengda. Thinking about their plans, watch her say this and leave. Brother Jun didn't think about it, got up and grabbed her arm, grabbed her and turned around, just put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her and asked. There was begging in his eyes, and it was more pleading.

"You, then you are going to continue to deceive Aunt Lin and them?"

Looking at his eyes full of pleading and pleading, thinking about his identity and experience, Wan Ling couldn't bear to get up.

Shame took away his hand from his shoulder and asked him.

"Ling'er, I want you to keep it a secret for me. All right? ”

With her approval, Brother Jun finally relaxed, and asked her with pleading eyes.

"Okay, but I don't have people who eat for nothing. If you want to live here, you have to work with us every day and make money. Well, it's late at night, you go to sleep. We'll get up early tomorrow morning and have something to do. ”

Seeing him like this, Evening Bell was really a little annoyed. This person didn't happen to come out and meet him just now, and I don't know how long he can deceive them. Although she was also puzzled, Chen Yan had been to her house, but he and his father didn't seem to have a deep relationship, so why did he let his son go to his father.

But she still looked at him lightly, and turned back to the courtyard as she spoke.

"This girl is quite spicy. Master, we ......"

Brother Jun sat not far from the bed, and two people followed by Tian Cheng. With a gloomy and lost flame, he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Didn't you let you deal with what you told me before? What are you doing here? ”

Brother Jun sat up slowly, originally he wanted to get up and explain the acupoints to Uncle Yun. Hearing their arrival, seeing that the two of them looked like they had done something wrong, they asked in surprise.

"Master, we threw the body of the black dragon into the water and washed it away, but we haven't seen it for a long time. Subordinates ......"

Blaze was smiling at the scent, especially the yellow, egg-scented thing he was placing on the table in front of him. Thinking about what they did impulsively, his heart was empty, but he swallowed saliva when he looked at the cake in front of him.

"What do you want you to do? Still want to eat my pastries. I can't even look at a corpse and deal with it well, what does this king want you to do? Find it as soon as possible, and if someone finds out, it's best to cover it up for me. If the king's hiding place is discovered, wait until you eat the good fruit. Don't go find it yet. ”

Blazing eyes, Brother Jun followed his line of sight. Look at his pastries, even though he doesn't have a good life these days with the evening bell. I slept in a shack at night, but the delicious food I ate was rare in the palace.

Seeing that he actually paid attention to the cake, Brother Jun quickly took out his hand in front of him, looked at them lightly, and said that he just pinched it in front of them and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, then my subordinates will go and find it. It's just that we're looking for you these days, and we're trying to avoid the tracking of the Cloud King's people, we're really hungry, can you give us something to eat, we ......"

Han Bing saw Brother Jun like this, and swallowed his saliva more urgently. But the master's personality can only endure the stomach that quacks because of his eating, pull down the flame of the pastry in his hand with the same eyes as himself, and say to him with a face full of grievances.