When Jing Yan asked her this, he turned his face slightly, and the snow light outside fell on the other side of his face, and for a moment, the snow light hid the smile on his lips, and also hid the affinity on his body, faintly revealing the cold blade he hid under the smile, not ostentatious, not impatient, calm, indifferent, indifferent. That expression was so familiar that it looked like an illusion on the person in front of him.

An Lan only felt her heart skip a beat, hesitated for a long time, and finally suppressed that question.

Jing Yan put down the teacup, his movements were casual and elegant, he looked at her quietly for a while, and then asked, "Scared?" ”

An Lan stared at him for a moment and shook her head slightly.

He asked her this sentence, it was not the first time, she remembered Mr. Guanghan's first round of Jinxiang Meeting, he asked her if she was afraid, if she was afraid, she could withdraw immediately. Later, several times, I also asked similar words, and while asking, she was always given other options.

Every time, she didn't flinch, although it was also her intention, but after a long time, she thought about it carefully and realized that this man actually didn't give her a chance to choose at all.

Because, when a man like him asks you if you are afraid in this way, his deep eyes, and the light smile on his lips, look so powerful and so compassionate, like a gentle well made in heaven, no woman will say that she is afraid, let alone choose to retreat.

After An Lan shook her head, she suddenly asked, "It's just that I don't know something." ”

"What's wrong?"

An Lan thought for a while before saying, "Isn't it better to say it directly with Mr.?" ”

Jing Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest: "Can't you say it to me?" ”

"It's not ......," An Lan said busily. I just think. Childe is not too worried. As long as Mr. Guanghan is here, even if I really have any accidents, Mr. can still find a new heir. ”

Jing Yan looked at her for a while, smiled, and then shook his head slightly: "Do you think that a suitable heir is so easy to find, maybe there are many people in this world who are as talented as you, but Bai Guanghan may not be able to touch them." The odds were too small, it would take too long, and he didn't have that much energy. ”

An Lan lowered her eyes, Jing Yan stood up and walked to her side: "They may attack you and be straightforward, or they may find a way to influence you and control you." Of course, no matter who it is, light yì will not do it. Here, as long as someone looks strange. It is possible that Bai Guanghan will find out, so relatively speaking, you are extremely safe. ”

It was so complicated, An Lan frowned slightly, and Gongzi Jing Yan continued: "If it can affect you, for him, or for them, things will be simpler." ”

An Lan raised her eyes, a little puzzled.

Jing Yan smiled without warmth: "At that time, as long as Bai Guanghan is gone, the Tianshu Hall will be him, or theirs, and the Jing Mansion will be no exception." ”

When he said this, he obviously used a very calm tone, but An Lan felt her heart skip a beat.

"See what I mean?" Jing Yan bent down slightly, lowered his head, and looked at her. At this time, his face was so close to her that she could even feel his breathing, An Lan felt a little hot on her face, but instead of hiding back, she also looked straight at him.

After a while, her face changed, and she spoke: "Childe, are Goldfinch and Granny An okay?" ”

Jing Yan straightened up, looked at her and said, "I heard that I also went up to the incense hall, it shouldn't take long for you to see it." ”

"Entered the incense hall? The goldfinch and the mother-in-law? An Lan was surprised, "Which incense hall is it?" ”

"Liu Xuanji asked for the golden finch by name, and Cui Wenjun took Granny An to the Yuheng Palace, and Baili Ling gave it all very happily."

"Mr. Liu wants a goldfinch! Why? An Lan was stunned, and then asked, "Mr. Cui, why are you targeting me?" Or, has it something to do with what Childe said? ”

"Since we can't be sure who it is, we can't say that it doesn't matter." When Jing Yan said this, he looked at An Lan for a while, his expression was no longer gentle and elegant on weekdays, he was very serious, and he was a little strict.

An Lan felt a little strange when she was looked at like this, so she asked, "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

Cui Wenjun's matter, she will know sooner or later, Jing Yan thought so in her heart, and said, "Have you ever thought about your life experience?" ”

"Background?" Suddenly mentioning this, An Lan was confused, but then she thought of Liu Banxian, and her face darkened, and after a while, she said, "Naturally, I thought about it." ”

Jing Yan was a little curious: "Oh, what do you think?" ”

An Lan said a little indifferently: "If Childe knew the brand new life I experienced in Mr. Guanghan's incense territory yesterday, he would understand what I had always thought in my heart. ”

The grandfather who is famous and talented in all directions, the parents who are noble and elegant, and the dream that is not daring to say. And in the fragrance realm, she realized such a luxurious wish, and in retrospect, it was still difficult for her to express the feeling in her heart. However, the most ironic thing is that in the fragrance of her husband, she had such a dream, and then, when she opened the wooden door, she immediately saw what kind of life her true self really lived, the person who really loved her and protected her, and how humble she was, those things, such a strong contrast, every time she thought about it, she felt extremely ridiculous.

Jing Yan was silent for a while, of course he knew her experience in the incense realm.

The room suddenly fell silent, and after a while, An Lan came back to her senses and asked, "Childe, why did you suddenly ask about this?" ”

"Because, Cui Wenjun Daxiangshi, it is possible that it is your mother." Jing Yan threw down this sentence abruptly, and without waiting for An Lan to be stunned, he continued, "However, it is also possible that you are your enemy, if this is confirmed, she will directly kill you." ”

An Lan looked at Jing Yan in a daze, as if she couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Jing Yan sat down next to her, looked at her, and after a while, sighed softly before saying, "Almost twenty years ago, there were also two incense servants vying for the position of heir of the Yuheng Palace, and the difference between the identities of those two is somewhat similar to that between you and the Lord of Danyang. However, before the competition, the two of them were already close friends, but because of the heir dispute, there was a mustard between the two, and then they turned against each other because they fell in love with the same man. ”

An Lan was stunned: "One of them is Mr. Cui?" ”

"That's right, the other one is called Bai Chun, who was also born as a Xiangnu, but he entered the Yuheng Hall early, so he became a close friend with Cui Wenjun." Jing Yan thought for a while, and then said, "The two were pregnant with that man's child almost at the same time, but Bai Chun gave birth to the child three days earlier than Cui Wenjun, and when Cui Wenjun gave birth, he encountered a difficult birth, and he was alone outside. So, as soon as Cui Wenjun's child was born, he was taken away by Bai Chun, and then Bai Chun left Changxiang Hall with two average-sized children. About a year later, Cui Wenjun found Bai Chun, but when he found it, Bai Chun was already dead, from a plague, and the two children were nowhere to be found. ”

An Lan covered her lips in shock, Jing Yan looked at her and said, "When Cui Wenjun saw you, he should have noticed something, so he ordered someone to investigate, and it turned out that you were one of the two children, and at the same time, it was also found out that the other child died long before the plague, but how he died, he couldn't find out." ”

An Lan let go of her hand and looked at Jing Yan with some confusion.

"Cui Wenjun can't be sure whose child you are, that's why she's so interested in your memories before the age of seven, she thinks she should be able to find some clues from your memories."

I don't know how long it took before An Lan said in a daze: "If my mother is, white, white Shixiang, then Cui will ...... me first"

"She hates Bai Chun to the core, if the child who died is really hers, then no matter what the reason is, it is equivalent to Bai Chun killing her child, then at that time, her hatred for Bai Chun will definitely be transferred to you."

An Lan suddenly had a cold meal, no wonder Mr. Cui looked at her so strangely every time.

Bai Chun was born as a Xiangnu, she was also born as a Xiangnu, almost without verification, An Lan felt that she could not have been born by Mr. Cui, just like the dream she had in Mr. Guanghan's incense realm, such a prominent identity background, no matter how deep she entered the incense realm, it was fake after all.

"So, who is my father?" (To be continued......)