Lin Zhao's eyes flickered, slightly worried, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't you still suspect that the death of your family steward is related to the court sentence, right?" The government has decided that it was the bandits. Although our Ling Yuan sentence is not as good as the official rank of Lord Wu, but the hands and eyes are up to the sky, and the lady should not be impulsive. ”

Ming Yi glanced at Lin Zhao, there were really a lot of things hidden in his small eyes, but this person was a funnel, and he could live so freely, and it was precisely because he could get in and not be able to spread. It is impossible to be by Ling Zhanyun's side for so long, and it is impossible to be unaware, but he will never talk nonsense.

Ming Yi smiled: "Mr. Lin is too worried, I just talked about some business cooperation with the court judge, listen to what you mean, the court judge should be in the academy?" ”

Lin Zhao nodded: "I'll go and ask first, if it's convenient for the court to judge the adults." Please wait in my study. ”

Ming Yi was not polite, sat down, and spread his hands: "I'm tired of Mr. Lin." ”

Lin Zhao retreated, went to the door, turned around and said: "Today's lady's makeup is very good, the peach is dying, and she is beautiful." If the lady is okay later, please allow me to draw a picture of a beauty for the lady, I am not very grateful. ”

How can a woman not like to hear people praise her beauty, and if she saves her life today, she won't know if she will have a name tomorrow. Ming Yi was really moved, so let Lin Zhao draw her description and leave it to Wu Qianping. When I think of myself in the future, there is always a beautiful picture, not the appearance of my own corpse......

Good mourning.

Ming Yi smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

After a while, Ming Yi was invited to Ling Zhanyun's house behind the bamboo forest, and walked through the small garden with dragon beard bamboo on the ground, Ming Yi's hands were trembling slightly. I don't know if there has been a drop of blood on the ground here. When she stepped on, she closed her eyes and meditated, one day, blood debt and blood repayment.

Pushing open the door, there was a squeak, and there were three lights and shadows inside, from the three windows, dividing the six gray and white spaces, like an old black and white movie. On the far left is the study, which has a large collection of books, and the wood used for the bookshelves is very special, like an inked scripture board, and there are concave and convex characters. In the darkness on that side, the black and gray wooden frames, wooden tables and chairs, and then a ray of sunlight, dancing with fine dust. Then there was another gloom, the door and window in the middle of the room were opposite, the brightest, it was a black couch, looking at the texture, with black paint, and beside the couch, there was an old man in a gray robe standing in the darkness, if he didn't pay attention to it, his whole portrait blended into the darkness, like a shadow without thickness, silently.

Further to the right, there is the bed, which is separated by a black screen, which is not really visible.

The door closed behind him, and Mingyi himself was swallowed up in darkness at once. There was a cool air behind her, she was not used to this, she took two steps forward, stood in the light, and stood proudly.

At this time, I had the heart to look at the old man in the shadows. His face was like water, gloomy and waveless, and his eyes seemed to be gray, and he looked very mad, his gray beard covered half of his face, and his lips were blue. The whole person seemed to be lifeless, and it wasn't until he took a step forward and walked into the sunshine that he gained a little popularity. The appearance can be regarded as neat, and it can even be said to have a bit of elegant temperament, which is completely different from the obscene Feng Sihai that Ming Yi saw in the posthumous portrait.

If Lian Shan hadn't been suspicious of him, Ming Yi would never have thought that his "grandfather", who died in the fire, would now have changed his appearance and stood in front of him alive.

Ling Zhanyun raised her coat and invited her to sit on the couch, living on one side, but did not speak.

Ming Yi thought that he probably didn't hide his voice well enough. A person's face can change, but the eyes, body shape, and voice are the most difficult to disguise for a long time, especially in an environment where no one is familiar with him, and will naturally show his true face. At that time, Lian Shan was suspicious of him, and he was afraid that it was also because of these points.

Could it be that he is still speculating about how much he knows? But Ming Yi really had no intention of going around in circles with him, so he simply struck first.

"Do you want me to call you the court judge, or do you want to call you grandpa?" Ming Yi asked coldly.

Ling Zhanyun's figure stagnated for two seconds, it seemed that he didn't expect this question to appear so quickly, he lowered his head and was silent for a while: "How long have you known?" ”

"It should have taken a little longer than you expected, but it was still too late." Ming Yi was also hesitating, she was worried that she would show her feet, his father and daughter had been together for twenty years, and they were too familiar.

To Mingyi's surprise, she thought she was going to face a big devil who killed people without blinking, and her mind was extremely vicious. Unexpectedly, Ling Zhanyun in front of her gradually declined, more like an ordinary old man.

The old man was now hanging his head down, his hands clasped together, very hard, and he could see that his fingers were red, and he seemed to be in great difficulty.

The silence lasted longer than she thought. Ling Zhanyun finally opened his mouth: "That time I walked in the water, I didn't leave any injuries, right?" ”

Hah, that's a good question. Even if the fire was not set by Ling Zhanyun at the beginning, it had nothing to do with him, and it was he who forced his adopted daughter and domestic servants to set fire to the house. He retreated, but Feng Mingyi died in the fire.

Mingyi calmed down and said more roundly: "Lianshan saved me." I inhaled a lot of cigarettes and was in a coma for a few days, which led to confusion and many things, and I couldn't remember many things clearly. But I will not forget where the scars on my body came from, who gave the humiliation and death of the heart. ”

Ling Zhanyun sighed: "It's all in the past, since you shouldn't die, you should be a new student." Me too. Let go of past grievances. As for Lianshan, the fire he put down that day was for my life, and now that I have taken back his life, it can be regarded as a flattening. ”

Ling Zhanyun spoke, looking at Ming Yi.

Mingyi knew that this topic could not be bypassed, and whether he could win the trust of Ling Zhanyun or not was the key. She couldn't react too much to Lian Shan's death, otherwise, Ling Zhanyun would never believe that she was genuinely cooperative.

In order to do this, she has been doing psychological construction for a long time and believes that she can pass the test.

Ming Yi looked at him directly, frowning slightly: "Do you know how much effort it took me to bring Lianshan from a young age, teach him to read and read, and raise him to be the most effective assistant!" If you hadn't killed him, I'd have ended up in this field! ”

Ling Zhanyun's eyes obviously relaxed: "I also heard that something happened to you. I didn't expect you to run out of Chang'an as soon as something happened, otherwise it wouldn't give people a chance to take advantage of. ”

Ming Yi snorted coldly: "If I don't leave, I'm afraid that in two days, it will be me who will be lying in the alley." ”

Ling Zhanyun's eyes widened: "How can you think so?" If I had the heart to kill you, I would have killed both of you on the day I walked out of the water. I kept him because I was afraid that you wouldn't have anyone to call. After all, you and I have been in a father-daughter relationship for 20 years, how can I do it? ”

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