When An Deyang heard this, the corners of his mouth immediately hung a chuckle, and said: "Since the master has arranged it like this, there is naturally a reason for the master!" You have been following the master for so many years, have you forgotten that the most intolerable thing for the master is for others to guess his mind! Or, over the years, you've been a little more frivolous when you've been close to you—"

The woman glared at him and scolded, "An Deyang, don't talk nonsense!" ”

An Deyang looked at the woman in front of him with an annoyed and angry expression, shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I'm talking nonsense!" Zhiying, some things should be done and some should not be done! You have to think carefully! Otherwise, one wrong step is an abyss of hell from which there is no turning back! ”

The woman's hands were clenched, her brows furrowed, and her lips had been torn and oozing blood. This woman is the shadow who is in love with the pure abyss!

"Say no more!"

"Contrary to the ear—"

"I know better than anyone else!" Zhiying frowned.

The words have been said about this, An Deyang is helpless, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Then that's it, I have something to do, I'll leave first!" ”

"Where are you going?"

Zhiying asked, walked up to An Deyang again, and said, "You have faked your death and left the Guogong Mansion, and now you are the hidden guard of the Seventh Highness." But you wander around like this all day long, who will guarantee the safety of the Seventh Highness! ”

An Deyang smiled faintly and said, "I wander like this all day, so I naturally have my purpose and mission!" Zhiying, you are becoming more and more uncalm now, have you ever noticed it? ”

Hearing this, Zhiying's face turned pale instantly, his hands clenched again, and he shook his sleeves fiercely and walked away.

An Deyang watched her go away, and shook his head helplessly for a while. Zhiying, it is your luck to meet the Seventh Highness, and it is also your misfortune!

Slowly walked out of the small courtyard and walked out of the alley, but suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the end of the alley.

But it was still the same as usual, smiled and shook his head, and then walked away.

――

"Sister Fan'er, what's wrong with you in the market just now?"

On the winding mountain road, Gu Huafan and Liufu were both tired and sweaty, and they were sitting and resting on the stones next to them.

The ancient painting fan took the water handed by Liufu, and paused when he heard the words, and then pursed his lips in a trance and said with a bitter smile: "It seems that I have just seen a person who can never be seen again." ”

Seeing that she was in a trance, and hearing her say this, Liufu said anxiously: "Why can't we see her again?" In the past, we didn't go out of the palace, and we definitely couldn't see people outside, but now we are not out of the palace! If you are in a hurry to see that person, Sister Fan'er, then let's finish the errand quickly, and Liufu will accompany you to find that person! So Sister Fan'er, don't be sad..."

The ancient painting fan sighed when he heard this, patted Liufu's head again, and said: "If you can't see it again, you will never see it, and it has nothing to do with not being able to leave the palace." Liufu still remembers the little brother An who I told you about and was with me before I entered the palace. ”

When Liufu heard this, he immediately said: "Of course I remember, my sister used to talk about it all the time, but I haven't heard my sister mention that little brother An anymore... Does my sister want to see him? That's just right, isn't he in the Mansion of Qi State? We're going to see him when we're in the Imperial City! Luofu also wants to meet the little brother An who makes Sister Fan'er full of praise! ”

"Beatitudes, you say, if a person who worries you dies, will he come to your dreams? I wish I could dream of him once, but I never got my wish-" The corners of the ancient painting fan pursed slightly, and the eyes were pale in color.

Luofu understood it now, it turned out that she couldn't see each other again, and this was what she meant.

"Sister Fan'er, Luofu will not comfort people, but Luofu thinks that if you are worried about Brother An, then he must be able to feel it, even if he has never come to your dream, he will definitely be able to feel your concern for him.5./books//127/

Cold-hearted colt! Liufu's parents were also very kind to Liufu, but the family was poor, so they had no choice but to send Liufu to the palace in exchange for some silver taels for my infant brother to see a doctor. But now that they are all gone, and Luofu is as worried as his sister, they have never been to Luofu's dreams. Luofu thinks that they must have been reincarnated and lived happily ever after! They must also hope that Luofu can have a happy life, so sister, you should also be happy, that little brother An loves you so much, and definitely doesn't want you to be sad for him, right? ”

"Okay-, I understand, it's just that the person just now really seems to be, I haven't seen Brother An pass away with my own eyes, so I always feel that he is still in the world, and in the final analysis, I can't accept it psychologically, after all, he is still so young..."

"Sister Fan'er, you haven't seen each other for two or three years, how can you think that the person you see is so similar to Brother Yu An!" Luofu wondered.

The blue light that shone into her eyes under the reflection of the sun's rays was her birthday gift to him, and it was also a parting gift, the unique blue jade pendant. The leisurely walking posture, the faint smile at the corners of the lips that never seemed to care about anything, every place is like the figure in memory. But the information that her uncle asked her sister to convey to her was absolutely true that An Deyang died of illness. Uncle remembered that he was a sensible child on weekdays, and he was good friends with her, so he chose a beautiful place to bury him in a coffin, and she knew exactly where the tombstone was.

The body was seen by my uncle and placed in a coffin for burial. How can there be a fake? How could her uncle lie to her about this?

"It's just a feeling, maybe I haven't had a break these days. Alright, it's time for us to go, it's still far from the top of the mountain! Gu Huafan smiled, stood up and walked forward.

Luofu looked at her lonely back, pursed his lips, and his eyes instantly crossed a streamer, which flashed and disappeared into the bottom of his eyes. The corners of Random's mouth turned up slightly, and he followed with a step.

"Sister Fan'er, wait for me!"

――

Outside General Lan Xu's mansion, Zhiying looked at the solemn door of the mansion, and An Deyang's words appeared in his mind again.

You're getting less and less calm now, you see!

Zhiying, some things should be done and some should not be done! You have to think carefully!

……

Zhiying bit his lip and exhaled deeply, and then walked towards the mansion gate.

But she saw a gorgeous and delicate carriage slowly driving not far away at this time, and she recognized the exotic decoration at a glance. Then he stopped where he was and waited quietly.

The car stopped, and a young woman in exotic clothes in the carriage got a makeup and haircut, and then got off the train with the support of the maid.

"Zhiying has seen the light nine princesses." Zhiying leaned over and said.

The young woman hooked her lips and smiled, a touch of vermilion between her eyebrows was like a peach and plum, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her beautiful eyes were looking forward to life. This person is none other than Yan Qingjiu.

"Zhiying doesn't have to be polite, this princess has something to do today and came to find His Royal Highness the Seventh." Yan Qingjiu held up Zhiying and said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Zhiying pursed his lips and said: "Princess, this general's mansion is not as good as the camp when the army marched on the frontier, so please allow Zhiying to go and inform His Highness the Seventh, and then return to the princess!" ”

"You go, Princess Ben waits." Yan Qingjiu didn't bully people when he heard this, he only replied lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the General's Mansion, his eyes were gentle and calm.

"Princess, please." After Zhiying finished speaking, he walked into the house.

Turning the corner and walking to the corridor, Zhiying's hand hidden in his sleeve was slightly released, but his brow was furrowed.