"The girl's family, if you really want to dream, it seems that it is not good for me to meddle in this matter, so I just let Xue Yu go", Yi Jingjun sighed heavily, this kind of thing about children's private affairs has always been incomprehensible, I don't believe it, people can't be resurrected after death, how can there be any people in this world who can be determined at a glance, it's just a fool's dream, and the dead will eventually become a thing of the past, not to mention that Ze Yu is just unrequited love, "What is the result of Ze Yu's investigation today"?

"Today, the master has been searching in the market for a long time to no avail, if he stays here for a few days and there is no clue, I am afraid that the master will not be able to bear to leave first."

"I know, step down", Yi Jingjun's eyebrows showed a touch of impatience, where can I find someone with the same appearance as that year?

"Retirement from humble duty".

Half a salute and retreated, and as soon as he went out not far away, he met Fu Yan who looked hurried.

"You're in such a hurry, are you finding the young man?" Banzhan stretched out his hand to block Fu Yan's way, and asked in a deep voice.

"I just received an anonymous letter, and I was about to hand it over to the master", Fu Yan took out the envelope from his bosom and handed it to the half-lamp, "I still have urgent matters, so you will hand it over to the master."

"The master has assigned you a task again"? Ban Zhan took the letter and said in a quiet voice, he couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with his words, the prince rarely left tasks for himself, making himself like an idle eater.

"Be sure to explain to the master that I received this letter in the inn that the master had booked before."

"You are in such a hurry, in order to lay eyeliner in Jiangnan", Ban Zhan put the envelope into his long sleeves, his good-looking apricot eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that the master called someone to target him, this time he came here from the capital, and he did not disturb the enemy or the like, "Ling Han will arrive in Jiangnan early tomorrow morning, you don't have to be so flustered"!

"What is he coming to do"? Hearing the word Ling Han, Fu Yan's brows tightened.

"I came by the order of my master"!

"It's good for him to come, since that's the case, I'll rest", Fu Yan approached half a lamp, patted the man's shoulder heavily, and ran away as soon as he slipped away.

"Shhh...... Fu Yan, you want to murder my aunt and grandmother", Ban Zhan yelled angrily at the departing figure, rubbing his sore shoulders.

"Have you ever seen such a blatant murder"?

There was a sound of Fu Yan beating in the distance, and half of his fists were clenched, just give the letter to the master first.

A ray of soft moonlight shine through the window, sprinkled on the windowsill, the windowsill is like silver, the original color is covered clean, the leaves "rustle" sound, listen carefully, like a beautiful music, the cool silk wind is like a light yarn step by step slowly walking past Yi Qingxuan, the hem of the clothes moves with the wind.

The portrait on the desk that has just been completed is pressed with a seal, the person on the painting is dressed in a black shirt, a pair of black eyes reveal a strong ambition, and the thin blood-red lips are slightly raised, as if everything is inevitable.

"Flowers in the Water, Moon in the Mirror"

Perhaps because he has painted too many portraits of Nian Su over the years, Yi Qingxuan still remembers Nian Shu's appearance vividly.

"My subordinates have seen the prince"!

The pleasant female voice came into his ears, and Yi Qingxuan knew who it was without looking up, "It's so late, what's the matter with Banlan looking for this king"?

"Fu Yan asked his subordinates to hand over this letter to the prince", Ban Yan took out the envelope from his sleeve and put it on the desk, and added a sentence at the end, "Fu Yan said, this letter was found in the inn room you booked before, the prince"!

Yi Qingxuan responded softly, his eyes were completely on the portrait of Nian Shu, "Ban Zhan, you say, if this king meets Nian Shu here, what should he say when they meet him again?"

Although the picture of the reunion Yi Qingxuan has thought more than once, but that is just Xiao Xiang, in addition to the love that has accompanied Yi Qingxuan for a year, there is also guilt, if the king had reconciled with the royal brother earlier, when he was in Baili City, he could mobilize officers and soldiers to surround the other world, and force out the group of hypocritical and righteous people, if this king has a majestic position in the rivers and lakes, Nian Su will not end up like that, and in the end, this king will not panic to understand the situation, and leave in a hurry, not only can not help much, but also become a burden to Nian Shu.

For more than 300 nights in this year, in the dream, the middle-aged man was dressed in blood, standing with his back to himself, and asked himself in a cold voice why he didn't save him back then, and the feeling of powerlessness at that time was like a body drowning in the deep sea, struggling just to breathe a breath of fresh air, but soon fell deeper and deeper, and the physical strength of the whole body was overdrawn to the top, and he could only die weakly.

"The subordinates think that the prince should show his intentions, after all, time is not waiting for me, and I hope that the prince will consider it", half a stunned half-sound, and said in a deep voice, just as the saint was worried, the master fell deeper and deeper, and now he can't extricate himself at all, just hoping that the young son escaped from the disaster and is still alive in the world.

Yi Qingxuan raised his eyes and looked out the window, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little reluctant, and then he felt the coldness of the approaching autumn, "Ling Han is here tomorrow, you respond to him, step down!"

"Subordinates receive orders".

The silence lingered for a while, Yi Qingxuan casually picked up the envelope on the desk, looked left and right for a while, just tore the letter paper inside the envelope and fell, the white rice paper fell to the ground, and when he caught a glimpse of the portrait separated from the letter paper, he was immediately stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Hurriedly picked up the letter paper and the portrait, this portrait is the one I lost today, and the ink-colored block letters on the slightly yellowed letter paper came into view.

"It is the good scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and the season of flowers is also known

——The old man put the pen first

If you are interested, see you in the tornado building when it is ugly tonight.

"Nian Shu, it's really you back"! Yi Qingxuan's voice trembled irrepressibly, and his fingertips crossed the handwriting, it must be Nian Shu, he is back.

Yi Qingxuan anxiously put the letter paper on the desk, folded the letter paper like a treasure, and put it into the delicate sandalwood box on the side, the time seemed to stop in the year, and the eyebrows and eyes of the year were vivid, as clear as yesterday.

What happened in the mountains of another world back then, Yi Qingxuan has been regretting it all these years, if this king paid more attention back then, he would not have made Nian Su so unbearable, and he was easily stunned by that person, this kind of thing will never happen again, there is a coldness in his dark and deep eyes, this time, this king will never let you escape.

After waiting for the hour, Yi Qingxuan went to the agreed place to wait alone, because he was not familiar with the terrain of the main city in the south of the Yangtze River, he searched for a long time before he asked the approximate location of the Windward Building from the mouths of few passers-by in the market.

When he arrived at his destination, Yi Qingxuan realized that the terrain of this tornado building was too remote, far away from the main street markets in the south of the Yangtze River, and the surrounding area was very desolate, which made people feel like they were in the suburbs.

There are almost no guests in the restaurant, Yi Qingxuan deliberately chose a more conspicuous position, called a pot of light wine, because the hour is still early, can only sit quietly and wait, the decoration in the restaurant is slightly luxurious and luxurious, not like the appearance of an ordinary restaurant, Yi Qingxuan has no intention of talking to him, began to look at the surrounding terrain, when the year comes here, he will definitely leave him, no matter what in the future, he will never let him leave the king half a step.

Nianlong, in the future, there will be this king to protect you, and you will never be in danger again, the most difficult lovesickness in the world, this time this king will not let go.

"Guest officer, your wine", the person dressed as the second shopkeeper, holding a pot of fine wine and wine, put it on the table with a small smile, "What else do you need, please command."

Yi Qingxuan nodded in response, time slipped by minute by minute, this is the first time Yi Qingxuan felt that time could be so long, every minute and second was as difficult as a day, a pot of light wine was drunk, and the time had not yet arrived, it seemed that the king was too anxious.

"Tsk, are you waiting for me"?

As the question sounded, the door of the tornado building was locked, and more than ten big men came out from all directions in the building, surrounding Yi Qingxuan, and it was at this time that Yi Qingxuan felt a little bad, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the person who was beaten by himself this morning, and his face suddenly darkened.

If it were a weekday, this little trick Yi Qingxuan wouldn't be in the trap at all, but the love thing blocked his eyes, so that Yi Qingxuan had no time to take care of anything else, in case it was really a New Year's dream!

"Tie him up for me and carry him upstairs", Lan Yuexi put her hands around her chest, and looked at the people not far away with a smile, this is like a person like an immortal monarch and the quality of the bright moon, how could the master let it go so easily.

Yi Qingxuan stared at the noble prince with the eyes of a fool, but when he used his spiritual power, he found that it was sealed, noticed the empty wine jar on the side, and immediately understood, I am afraid that this tornado building is not a restaurant at all, this noble son dares to be so bold and determined that this place is remote and not easy to be discovered, since this person does not repent, this king will play with him.

"Master, I know that your cultivation is high, but you have drunk the secret wine made by the master, and you can't use half a point of cultivation", Lan Yuexi walked up to Yi Qingxuan triumphantly, and motioned for his subordinates to move quickly.

After a while, Yi Qingxuan was tightly thrown into the room on the second floor by the hemp rope, the high-profile and luxurious decoration in the room was different from the downstairs, Yi Qingxuan could see that this person was either rich or expensive, otherwise even a person with a color gamut would not dare to be so bold, and another point was that Yi Qingxuan was sure that this milk doll that was the same as Yan Yu's speech, and he didn't understand anything about that aspect at all.

"Hey, what's your name?" Lan Yuexi stood in front of the door, looking at the person who was bound to the bed faintly, she didn't expect that the person with the portrait was so powerful, just a few words, she really deceived this person.

With a bang, Lan Yuexi closed the door tightly, and walked into the room slowly, but saw that there was no fear on the faces of the tied dead, Lan Yuexi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and strode to the bed, with a dark face, "Speak"!

"Come closer, I'll tell you"!

"You don't dare to play any tricks", Lan Yuexi muttered in her mouth, and slowly approached the closer she got to this person, the more she found that this person was surprisingly good-looking, this person seemed to have an innate nobility and majesty, the more like this, the more she liked it.

Yi Qingxuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and the immobilization charm hidden in his hand quickly stuck to this person, and after a while, he broke free from the rope under the stunned expression of the person in front of him, raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at the person in front of him with a gloomy expression, "You milk doll still dare to play with me"!

"You...... I, how can I ......", Lan Yuexi lowered her eyes and saw a dark yellow charm pasted on her waist, what is this, why can't it move......

"You'd better really know Nian Shu's whereabouts, otherwise I won't let you go", with a bang, Yi Qingxuan sneered and pulled the dust out of the scabbard, the faint green blade glowing with Han light, and it was hitting the neck of the person in front of him at the moment.

"Yes, there is something to discuss......", Lan Yuexi felt for the first time that this person's smile was so creepy, Lan Yuexi was arrogant and conceited, but not stupid, she understood the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, in fact, to be honest, Lan Yuexi, the person who painted the portrait, has really seen it, but it is a little different, "I, I have really seen the person who paints the portrait"!

"Is that true"? Yi Qingxuan's deep eyes made people feel cold, and he didn't have time to play tricks with this person.

"Seriously, seriously", Lan Yuexi is very familiar with the response of the current affairs for Junjie, "but it's not here, it's in the snowy mountains"!

"When"? The strings in Yi Qingxuan's heart tightened into a line, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Half a year ago"!