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P> "You heard it all?" Han Ling frowned and looked at the visitor.

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p> "Hmm! A beardless man nodded, his voice shrill as a eunuch, "The slave is hiding behind the curtain, and he listens to it." ”

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p> Han Lingyan bowed his head slightly: "I'm tired of you." ”

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p> the eunuch said: "Don't say this, the eldest prince, the old slave has been in the Yuehua Palace for so many years, just waiting for you to come back, I didn't expect that the transfer of people in the palace actually made the old slave serve in front of His Majesty, and now he can continue to do things for you, and he is willing to die." ”

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p> Han Lingyan was a little moved, and said with a smile: "What are you saying these words, I still want you to live well, and let you go out of the palace to retire in the future!" The house is all set up for you. ”

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p> "Ouch! The eunuch immediately smiled, "That's good, old slave!" Just wait for this day, I used to look forward to your return, and now I look forward to your house for the old slave.

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p> Niangniang said before, if you live, don't you live a hope! ”

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p> After the eunuch left, Meng Qing came in through the back door and said with a smile: "You kid is okay!" As far as I know, the imperial sister-in-law is particularly concerned about the safety of the imperial brother. ”

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p> Han Ling smiled wantonly: "I really didn't arrange for Gonggong Kang to go, it's all fate!" ”

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> didn't continue the topic anymore, Meng Qing said seriously: "Fang Cai's words, I also heard it, the secret of what happened back then, almost everyone who knew the truth died.

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p> Sister-in-law Wang has been silent all these years, and I always thought that she didn't know anything, and when it was easy to find out about her, she died again.

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p>But, the demon clan that Father-in-law Fang Cai Kang said ......"

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P> "I'm thinking about this too, I'm afraid of ......" Han Ling said and glanced at Meng Qing, "I'm afraid this matter will be related to Qing'er." ”

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P> "Qing'er?!" Meng Qing didn't understand this for a while, "What do you mean?" ”

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P> "Ziyi told me that Qing'er had asked him to investigate a mysterious organization that had left the East, and this organization specialized in arresting people with strange abilities. ”

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p> Meng Qing thought of the little gossip they had just found about this hailstorm, and complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”

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p> "It's not that I didn't say it earlier!" Han Lingxi also looked troubled, "Ziyi also told me this morning. ”

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p> "Isn't he your man?" How to ......"

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p> Han Ling waved his hand: "Ziyi is different from other people, except for my orders, other things, first, I don't have the right to order him to say, second, to tell the truth, I don't have the ability to ask him to say it." ”

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P> "What kind of subordinates are these!" When Meng Qing heard this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Then you just said that it has something to do with Qing'er, is it just because of this?" ”

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p> Han Ling lowered his eyes as if he was thinking about something, and did not immediately answer Meng Qing's words.

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p > looked at Meng Qing seriously for a while: "Uncle Huang, this matter, I'm afraid it's very secret, I can tell you, but ......"

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>Seeing his hesitation, Meng Qing patted him on the shoulder: "We don't have to be like this between our uncles and nephews, I know that Qing'er is very special to you, if you are afraid, don't say it to me, I trust your judgment." ”

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p> "I didn't mean that," Han Lingyan relaxed when he heard him say this, "Actually, I doubt Qing'er's identity." ”

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P> "Duanmu Jun's daughter! Isn't it? ”

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p> Han Lingyan shook his head gently: "Now I'm starting to doubt, I know that Qing'er was not born in the Yongding Hou Mansion, but when she was two years old, her mother-in-law brought her into the Hou Mansion. ”

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p> "So what? That doesn't mean much! Meng Qing shrugged his shoulders and looked puzzled.

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P> "It's just a suspicion, and the other thing is that since I knew her, her body has been abnormal several times, and I later learned that it was a seal!" ”

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p> "Seal?!" This surprised Meng Qing, "Does Qing'er have any profound internal skills, how could someone seal her?" ”

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p> "That's what makes me feel strange," Han Ling nodded wildly, "And once this seal is abnormal, there is a terrifying energy in her body, which seems to be an extremely deep internal force, but it doesn't seem to be an internal force."

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P> And then after coming to Dongli, do you remember that there was a child next to her, whose name was sweet potato? ”

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> Meng Qing thought about it and nodded: "Naturally, that kid still has a bun face, and he looks a little naughty." ”

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P> "Actually, he is not a child, but an adult who is already thirty years old, I found it in Shijiling in the Huaizhou realm, you will never think of his ability." ”

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p > If it was on weekdays, Meng Qing might not be able to guess it, but Han Lingyan said it at this time, and there was a bit of something worth scrutinizing.

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p>"What do you mean...... Abilities?! ”

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p> "Nice! Han Lingyan affirmed, "This person named sweet potato not only shocked me at the time, but even Ziyi was also very interested, he will escape, as long as there is soil, he can teleport, and there is not a trace of it." ”

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p> "What?!" Regarding the ability, Meng Qing had only heard of it, but he had never thought that anyone would actually have it, "How is it possible?!" ”

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p> "I have seen this with my own eyes, you don't have to doubt it, but what surprised me even more was his attitude towards Qing'er.

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p > when Qing'er left Qingzhou for Jiangzhou, he followed without saying a word, and now, it is as if Qing'er is his master.

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p>I was already surprised by his attitude, but now it seems ......"

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> didn't wait for Meng Qing to speak, Han Lingyan continued: "What's more, have you forgotten the news we heard yesterday?" ”

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p> "What you heard yesterday? ”

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P> "There was chaos on the street yesterday, but the place where the hail began to stop was on Changning Street, and Qing'er's road to Qingxingzhai was that one. ”

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P> "No! This one...... Probably just a coincidence! ”

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> "Uncle Huang, I haven't told you the news I got just now. ”

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p> "What's the news?" Meng Qing was taken aback, and his intuition told him that the news that Han Lingxian was going to say was not a good thing.

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p> "The people who were on that street yesterday were all under secret investigation. ”

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P> "Huh? ”

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P> "The people who investigated these investigations were not quite special, and I couldn't even inquire about them in public or private.

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P> It was because of this that Ziyi told me about Qing'er's search for that organization. ”

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p> "If your speculation is true......" A pair of Ying eyebrows frowned, and Meng Qing said, "That Qing'er...... It's really dangerous. ”

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p> "I'm going to save her!" Han Lingyan said in a resolute tone.

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p> "I know! Meng Qing patted him on the shoulder and looked into his eyes, "But, how to save it?" ”

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p> "If you find a way to protect her and avoid the capture of that mysterious organization, it will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause, first find out the behind-the-scenes instructions of that organization, and then find a way to smash them, the king of Luo!" ”

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p> "What about those previous plans ...... yours"

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p> "Shelved! Han Ling didn't think about it, and immediately replied.

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p> Meng Qing shook his head helplessly: "Fortunately, everything is still just being deployed, and when this incident suddenly happens, we also need to discuss it all over again, just put it on hold!" ”

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p> "I'll go find Qing'er!" Han Lingxi had barely finished speaking, and the person had already gone out.

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P>"Eh! You ......" Meng Qing didn't have time to say anything, and there was no longer a figure of him.

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P > shrugged: "Forget it, I originally planned to go together, but since you two are going to get together, I won't go to join in the fun." ”

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p> Qingxingzhai is still open, and after this sudden hailstorm, many people have been injured, and it is time to see a doctor.

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p> There was a long queue in front of Qingxingzhai again.

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p> Han Ling silently landed on a tree outside the window, standing in a seat where she could be seen.

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P> "Qing'er, what should I do to make you believe in me again and let me protect you." ”

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> thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a little deflated.

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p> between them, there was an invisible chasm, a chasm that left him helpless.

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P> like now, he couldn't go to her even though she was close at hand.

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p> because he knew that he must have been ranked after these patients by her at this time, so it would be better to wait until she was done and then go to her.

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p > Duanmu Qing naturally had no time to look at the scenery outside the window at this time, and she didn't stop all day today, although most of the people who came to consult were almost injured.

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P> but the individual physique is different, and when the medicine is prescribed, the amount will naturally be different.

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p> I've been busy for most of the day, and no matter how good my physical strength is, I'll feel tired.

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P> "Where did it hurt?" Handing over the prescription he had just written to Ah Zhu on the side, Duanmu Qing didn't raise his eyes to look at the person sitting in front of him.

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p> "Lord Qingjun was on Changning Street yesterday, and he wasn't hurt at all, what a blessing!" ”

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p > Duanmu Qing suddenly raised his head, and there was a man in his thirties sitting in front of him, and the biggest feature was that he had no characteristics.

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p> such a person is placed in the crowd, but I am afraid that he is not a person who recognizes him, and even if he looks at him four or five times, he still can't remember what he looks like.

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p> And at this time, there was some blood on his arm, but he was not injured, which Duanmu Qing completely saw through with just a glance.

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p> "Who are you?" Why are you pretending to be injured and coming here? ”

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> put down the pen in his hand, and Duanmu Qing was secretly vigilant in his heart.

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P> "I just wanted to ask the county lord if he had seen a man dressed as a farmer in his thirties, his surname was Wan." ”

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P> "I haven't seen it!" Duanmu Qing replied without thinking about it, "My memory has always been good, although not everyone's name is remembered by the patients who came here today, but the names that have not appeared can still be quickly distinguished." ”

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p> "Why should the lord of the county open his eyes and speak nonsense? If I didn't know the truth, how could I come to the county lord so rashly? The smile on the man's face was a little smug, which was uncomfortable to look at.

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