"In the palace?" Wei Shuang was slightly stunned, and then was surprised, "The main owners have all gone to the summer resort, and the people left in the palace are all insignificant characters, how can they be in the palace?" ”

Fu Jun smiled faintly and crumpled the note with no handwriting: "What that person wants, I'm afraid it's not a person, but an object." ”

Wei Shuang frowned when he heard this, and after a little contemplation, he shook his head: "That's it, it's not my business, it's useless to think too much." At this point she paused, and then sighed faintly: "I have to thank you a lot."

Fu Jun smiled and said, "Mr. is too polite. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Mr. for taking into account the overall situation, and you have endured it until now, which has won us a lot of time. ”

Although it is said that the thief captures the king first, but the situation faced by Fu Jun is more complicated, that mysterious organization has been operating for many years, I don't know how many people secretly work for it, if there are not many of them, he will suffer from it one day. Therefore, this battle is not to be solved by capturing the thief, but must be wiped out.

It is precisely because of this that Fu Jun asked Wei Shuang to stay still and not to rob Jin Ada.

With Wei Shuang's skills, it is easy to snatch a handful of people from Xiao Hongzhu's hands, but as long as Jin Ada's disappearance, that mysterious organization will be aware of it, and it is likely to sting down, so that the whole situation will go to an uncontrollable situation.

Listening to what Fu Jun said, Wei Shuang's expression was a little unnatural, she turned her head to look at the remnants of the slanting light on the table, and said in a low voice: "We are waiting for the unrighteous things to be done in advance, although you don't care about the past suspicions, I am shameless." ”

Fu Jun froze slightly.

It's a bit heavy. She glanced at Wei Shuang, opened her mouth, and finally didn't speak.

Wei Shuang's abduction of young children back then was indeed outrageous.

But, on the other hand. These perpetrators were also victims in the past. Wei Shuang, Ah Si, Ah Jiu and Jin Ah Da were all abducted into the villa when they were young, and they received a brainwashing education of obeying orders and unconditionally implementing the instructions of the upper peak since they were children.

People who grow up in such an environment cannot have a sound personality. What's more, even people who grow up in a normal environment cannot be simply divided into good and bad. For example, Jin Ah Da. In Fu Jun's eyes, he is a heinous person. But Wei Shuang was willing to fight with his life and save this person.

Thinking of this, Fu Jun sighed silently.

"Backwards. Where is the gentleman going? She asked softly.

After this incident, Wei Shuang and the others must have left, although Fu Jun had retained, but she was resolute. and did not want to stay in Jinling anymore.

Wei Shuang's expression was a little stunned, and his voice became deeper and lower: "I haven't thought about it yet." He originally planned to go to the north, but Ah Si said that it was too cold there and he didn't want to go. At this point, there was a slight smile on her face: "He said. When Ah Da comes back, we will be all sorted, and the villa will definitely send someone to hunt down and kill at that time. Since it is inevitable to die after all, it is better to die in the bitter cold land of Saibei. He was willing to die in the warm Jiangnan. ”

Her tone was very light, and her expression was also indifferent, as if what she was talking about with Fu Jun was not life and death, but the elegance of traveling with wine.

"Sir is overthinking." Fu Jun said softly, with a slight smile on his face, "From the student's point of view, the villa will no longer pursue Mr. and his party, at least not in the past few years, Mr. but relax." ”

Wei Shuang killed Liu Jing, saying that the simple point is to help the new emperor ascend the throne, if it is more complicated, it is the Tibetan Sword Villa made a successful counter-strategy, Wei Shuang made the villa stand on the side of the victor with his own strength, and it is inferred from common sense that the villa should agree with Wei Shuang's actions. If it weren't for that, how could Wei Shuang and the others survive until now?

Wei Shuang was noncommittal when she heard this, and only smiled faintly.

Fu Jun didn't say anything more, and turned his eyes to look out the window.

It was getting dark. The palace lantern hung on the pink wall of the green villa, which shook violently in the wind, and the pale red halo projected out, and it was swallowed up by the deep night before it could be illuminated.

She stood up and walked to the window to look out.

In the distance, clouds piled up on the horizon, and occasionally a line of white light crossed between the thick clouds, followed by a faint thunderclap.

"It's going to rain hard." Wei Shuang also paced over at some point and stood beside Fu Jun. The wind entered through the window, and the sword spike of the long sword at her waist was swept up by the wind, and it slapped on Fu Jun's skirt with a "snap".

"That's really ...... The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Fu Jun's voice was a little angry.

Wei Shuang looked sideways at her former student, her expression was very complicated.

After a moment, she said in a deep voice: "I'm going." After a pause, he gently patted Fu Jun's shoulder: "Take care." ”

Fu Jun turned his head and smiled, then looked at the sky outside the window with dark clouds rolling, and said softly: "Sir, take care too." ”

There was a gust of wind on the ground, and the cyan gauze curtain flew into the air with a "brush" sound, and at that moment, Fu Jun seemed to hear the slight sound of his clothes stirring the air, and then there was a long silence.

She didn't look back, nor did she make any movements, but a faint trace of affection flashed in her eyes staring ahead.

Shi Jiang walked into the house lightly, lit the lamp and candle on the desk, and raised his eyes, but saw a shadow quietly standing in front of the window, and the long skirt was flying in the wind, as if he was going to ride the wind in the next moment.

Shijiang hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked, "Niangniang, it's getting late, can you order the lights?" ”

"Let's do it." Fu Jun looked back and smiled, his clear eyes shining like stars in the light, "Order a few more, I want to read a book." ”

"Yes." Shijiang agreed, went to fetch the fire fold, and began to light the candles one by one.

Lanterns, candlesticks, lanterns and wall candles, in a moment, the Huancui Villa of the Yongyi County Lord's Mansion is already brightly lit.

It's just that in the vast and unmanned mansion, no matter how bright the lights in this corner of the courtyard are, it also seems cold and weak, and from a distance, it looks like a lonely boat in the dark sea.

Shijiang put away the fire fold, and glanced at Fu Jun, who was sitting under the lamp reading, and saw that she was concentrating on the scroll, so he didn't bother anymore and retreated lightly.

Qingman and the others all live in a courtyard not far from each other, which Fu Jun has always insisted on, because he is afraid that they will be too "sick". Therefore, as soon as the river is gone, the courtyard becomes more and more empty, but the lights are bright, and there is an indescribable weirdness.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the night is like ink, and the stars and moon are gone.

The silver-white lightning tore through the clouds, as if a giant wrestler was holding a sharp sword in his hand, splitting the sky, cutting down iron and silver hooks, bringing out a thunderous sound that shook all directions.

However, the rain never came.

Although the lightning and thunder, the clouds surged, and the gusts of wind blew the sand and gravel into the air, the rain never fell, and only the increasingly thick watery smell in the air indicated that a heavy rain would follow. (To be continued.) )

ps:Starting tomorrow,This article officially enters the puzzle stage,The author Jun first put the lid out of the pot and said,Tomorrow's plot may make some readers slightly uncomfortable.,If you don't feel good about it, please pat it.,Because this is a foreshadowing buried from the first volume of this article.,So the author asks for a let go first.,Thank you.。 The tiger touches you.