"You're Slim?" Zhang Qian looked at the embarrassed and inhuman-looking thin woman in front of him and asked, with no temperature in his voice.

"The unfilial daughter Xian Xian visits her father." Although her heart was cold because of his question, she still knelt respectfully and saluted, and the wound on her knee cracked open with her movements, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

When Zhang Qianling saw the blood stains, a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, but it was not strong.

"How did you end up in the dungeon?"

"That day, the thief took me hostage, probably trying to take me hostage, but he used me to block the arrow, and left me halfway, and was put in a dungeon by the soldiers of the palace." Ying Ying was aggrieved, with tears in her eyes. Zhang Xianxian hung her head and looked pitiful, hoping that the so-called father could have a trace of pity for herself.

"So, do you see the thief clearly?" When Zhang Qianling asked this, he stared at Jun Zimo tightly. And the gentleman's heart has already mentioned his throat. Zhang Xianxian subconsciously wanted to see the place in blue clothes, but forced herself not to look at it, because she knew that if she looked over, she would definitely hurt him.

"Yes."

As soon as Zhang Xianxian's words came out, it aroused the thousand layers of Lang in the hearts of the two people. Zhang Qianling showed a surprised expression, but Jun Zimo's heart was even more worried, would she recognize herself?

"My daughter remembers the thief." Seeing the stunned expressions of the two, Zhang Xianxian said firmly.

"Oh, what might that slender say the thief looks like? I'll ask an artist to draw it, and you can compare it. Zhang Qian said softly, his voice was not as cold as before.

"My daughter can draw his appearance, but it's just ......" Glancing at the redness and swelling in his hand with a slight complaint, Zhang Xianxian said aggrievedly.

"Come on, send the third lady back to the room, find Lang Zhong to go over and have a look, pick up some medicinal materials to prescribe, and let her recover as soon as possible." If there was a seemingly innocent gaze sweeping Jun Zimo's face, Zhang Qianling deliberately said this to Jun Zimo.

Zhang Xianxian was carried out, reluctantly turned her head, and met the indifferent gaze, she couldn't understand the calm in her eyes, but she gave him a peaceful smile.

Junzi Mo sank a little in her sickly smile, how could she feel at ease, if so, she would have painted her own face......

"Mo'er, what are you thinking?" The thought that didn't have time to calm down was interrupted by Zhang Qianling, he had to laugh hard, she shouldn't have identified herself, otherwise, just now, she could identify him, and after a little calming down, she was knowledgeable again.

"The students didn't know that the teacher's house was stolen, but did they lose any important items?"

"It's very important, but as soon as Slim recovers, the thief will be caught."

"In this way, it can be regarded as a peace of mind." The two tacitly said useless nonsense, and Zhang Qian couldn't see the superfluous expression on Jun Zimo's face, and couldn't help but feel disappointed. Really, did you think highly of him? He may really be just a mere mortal who is greedy for fame and fortune!

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Late at night, it's quiet and peaceful.

In the soft moonlight, a black shadow scurried across several rooftops and fell in a dilapidated courtyard.

The little man lying in the moonlight seemed to be dreaming, smiling shallowly, completely unaware that danger was approaching.

A long sword was raised, and a brilliant reflection flashed in the moonlight. The sleeping man seemed to be awakened by the reflection, and opened his eyes dimly. When he saw the long sword against his neck, he instantly woke up.

The hazy smile had not had time to disappear, and it had already turned into a stiffness of fright.

Rolling her eyes stiffly, she was terrified, but she didn't dare to scream. Because she knew that if she screamed and didn't wait for the voice to come out, it must be her own blood that came out first.

Sure enough, when she woke up, the sword leaned into her neck again, and her skin seemed to have been cut with a hot pain, and she couldn't guess the intention of the person, so she didn't dare to move.

"You...... You want...... Dry...... Do? Her teeth were trembling with fear, but she had to ask out loud, even if it was death, she had to die to understand.

Jun Zimo looked at the trembling woman in front of him, and suddenly remembered her soothing smile at noon, which was much better than now. Looking at her exposed scars, she couldn't even do it for a while, her scars were all because of him, she was innocent.

The long sword in his hand unconsciously lost its strength. Zhang Xianxian saw that the man with his face twisted his head, and the murderous aura on the sword seemed to have dissipated, and tried to move away. Almost instinctively, the sword pressed harder.

A pair of cold eyes looked at it with a sinister aura, Zhang Xianxian looked at those eyes, and his heart froze, those eyes were so familiar. Then the sense of fear weakened, the frightened eyes became quiet, and both hands unconsciously wanted to pick up the black cloth that covered the face.

Jun Zimo saw her intentions, and quickly turned his face away, and his body had already opened a safe distance from her. The idea of killing her has already dissipated, if he is also an innocent person, then what is the difference between him and the enemy in his father's mouth?

Besides, intuitively, he seemed to be able to believe that she really wouldn't confess to him. The thought surprised him a little, when did he trust a stranger like this? The silence in the little woman's eyes was something he liked, so he didn't want that calm to disappear from those beautiful eyes.

"If you want to hide from other people's eyes, you have to make sure that no one can see your emotions. You can't be so cowardly, use the strength of your heart to defeat those you have to overcome, become strong, and no one will be able to hurt you. The gentleman said the words from the bottom of his heart in an indifferent voice, he suddenly wanted to do something for his mistakes, maybe let her learn to protect herself, and she would not be hurt, then, the wound he brought to her today was only the price he had to pay for teaching her to grow.

"What's your name?" Zhang Xianxian looked at the figure that turned over the wall and asked hurriedly, but there was no sound to answer in this quiet night. The scene just now seemed to be just her own nightmare, and she felt desolate as she touched the wound on her neck.

Not a dream, he wanted to kill her. An inexplicable pain flashed in his heart, yes, it was him, and that feeling would not be wrong.

She looked up at the sky, and the quiet sky made her eyes sour, was it because she didn't trust her? So kill her.

Don't cry, crying will make people think you are cowardly, don't be cowardly, cowardice will make you be bullied by more people. If you want to hide from other people's eyes, you need to make sure that no one can see your emotions. You can't be so cowardly, use the strength of your heart to defeat those you have to overcome, become strong, and no one will be able to hurt you.

Those two sentences suddenly overlapped in her heart, making the tears that wanted to come out of her eyes instantly retracted, and growing up was a choice she had to make. Because...... She wanted to stand by his side.