Xu Qingan walked on the streets of Fengyang.

My sister asked them to come to Fengyang to find clues, but he didn't have any clue, would my sister be wrong this time.

Xu Qingan quickly denied his thoughts, there is no one smarter than his sister in this world, even that Song Chengxuan is not as good as his sister's finger.

My sister said that here, there must be nothing wrong, even if he turns the whole Fengyang over, he has to find the people his sister wants to find, so before dawn, Xu Qingan got up early and put on coarse cloth clothes, dressed like an ordinary person, and slowly walked around Fengyang City.

After a period of tempering, Xu Qingan looks a lot more heroic than before, he has been quietly practicing fist and foot kung fu, and when this matter is over, when he returns to Beijing, he will go to Song to compete, let his sister know that no one in the world is more powerful than his brother.

"Falling asleep?"

A cold voice came.

Xu Qingan immediately looked over and saw the Qingling Daoist walking over.

"No need to go around, I've already found it," Qingling Daoist said lightly, "There is a village outside the city, backed by a mountain, and there are people and horses on the mountain, and those people and horses will go to the village on weekdays and go out disguised as ordinary people." ”

Xu Qingan looked at the Qingling Daoist in surprise, but he didn't expect him to lose to the Daoist.

"But," Qingling said, "I still can't figure out the details of them."

As long as outsiders go to that village, everyone in the village will be on guard, and they don't know how many secrets are hidden in the mountain, and it is not advisable to alarm them until they find out. ”

People who are hiding.

Xu Qingan's eyes lit up: "Send a message to my sister first, and then we will slowly investigate, and when the time is ripe, it will not be easy to lure them out." ”

Qingling Dao Chang glanced at Xu Qing'an coldly, he didn't know how people like Senior Brother and An Yihou Shizi survived.

As soon as Daoist Qingling thought of this, he only heard Xu Qing'an say: "Daoist Qingling, you are a monk, although you have long been beyond the red dust, but you must also take care of your own safety, we must be careful."

If I am injured, I don't know how many people will be sad for me, Qingling Daoist I said that you don't understand this, because no one cares about you, especially ......" Especially his sister Ruzhen, he also dreamed yesterday that he was accidentally injured while practicing, and Sister Ruzhen cried and her eyes were red.

I don't know if the fabric he sent was received.

The corners of Qingling Dao Chang's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he didn't know where Anyi Hou Shizi's confidence came from, Qingling Dao Chang walked forward quickly, whether it was the senior brother or this Shizi, he didn't want to see them for a moment.

……

Xu Qinghuan didn't sleep well for several days, probably because the amount of medicine was too heavy, she had no appetite to eat, and she had to go to the clean room many times a day, but fortunately, Mr. Liao's medicine could take a break for a few days, and she could also take the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

With such a relaxation, I quickly fell asleep.

In a daze, she seemed to see her own shadow in the bronze mirror, her face was covered with black veil, and a round-faced maid with an unfamiliar face was wiping her hair.

Xu Qinghuan was suddenly a little confused, not knowing where she was, but after just a little thought, her whole person sank into this dream, merging with herself in the dream.

"Madame, your hair grows very quickly, and after a while you will have to comb your hair in a bun without a wig."

Xu Qinghuan raised her hand and gently swiped it across her forehead, where were the scars left by the fire, the burning carriage, and the sound of fighting, which ruined everything she had.

The maid picked up a hairpin with golden silk.

"No need." She didn't care about these heavy items now, she might as well be at ease with it.

"Ma'am." Another servant brought a bowl of medicine.

Xu Qinghuan looked at the white porcelain medicine bowl, the maid next to her was full of nervous expressions, as if she was afraid that she would refuse to take the medicine, at this point, maybe many people think that she is not like continuing to live, since she can still leave a life after the ordeal, she will cherish it.

Xu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one go.

She had been poisoned so deeply that the medicine could no longer heal her, but the effect of the medicine had saved her from having to sleep in bed all day, and it was important for her to be able to stay clear now.

"How's the capital going?"

Li Hou sent troops in northern Xinjiang, there was chaos in Beijing, and the emperor was ready to move south, all of which were told to her by the maids who served around her.

The round-faced maid continued: "In the past two days, all the big families in Beijing have been rushing to leave Beijing, and now the official roads around the capital are crowded with cars and horses.

Or we are stable here, and my wife is recuperating here with peace of mind. ”

Xu Qinghuan bowed his head and turned his head to look out the window: "The weather seems to be very good today, I want to go out for a walk." ”

The maid was delighted: "The slave and maid go and get the cloak." ”

The door opened, Xu Qinghuan looked at the bright sunshine outside, she held the maid's hand and walked out slowly, stepping out of the door, she stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and looked up.

Standing under the clear blue sky, the mood seems to be a little more relaxed.

Her gaze fell again on her thin hands, she had been seriously ill and battered for a long time, and her body was so weak that it took her a lot of effort to get her back from the master here, and until now she had not seen the man who saved her.

There was a sound of footsteps, Xu Qinghuan looked over, and saw someone outside the yard moving a few boxes.

Xu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the box, and the maid beside him immediately stepped forward to ask, and then turned to Xu Qinghuan and said: "Madam, those are the documents that Mr. Wenxi has commented on, probably because he was afraid that he would be damaged if he stayed in Beijing, so he sent them here for storage." ”

Xu Qinghuan nodded, she had never asked about the master here, and the people around her would avoid mentioning it, since she woke up, the owner of this place had never appeared.

Perhaps in the past she would have asked anxiously, but after what she had experienced, her whole state of mind calmed down, and when it was time to know, everything would naturally be revealed.

"Mr. Wenxi." Xu Qinghuan said involuntarily.

"Our master likes Mr. very much, and he also set up a tablet for him."

Xu Qinghuan thought carefully about that Mr. Wenxi, she had also read many books, but she didn't have much impression of this gentleman, thinking like this, she walked forward slowly, and walked out of the courtyard unconsciously.

"Madame is tired? Otherwise, let's go back and rest! ”

"It doesn't hurt to walk any further." Today, she is in exceptional spirits.

When she came out of the courtyard, she realized that the garden was very large, and many places had not been repaired.

The maid who was holding her suddenly stopped, Xu Qinghuan looked forward in a daze, not far away seemed to be a study, and the maid stopped and obviously didn't know whether to continue walking.

Xu Qinghuan's heart moved, there was someone in the study, otherwise the maid would not be so abnormal.

Ripples rippled in the lake of her calm heart.

Xu Qinghuan took a step and continued to walk forward, the maid hesitated for a moment, did not open her mouth to stop it, but followed her footsteps.

Walking up the stairs, her gaze crossed the rolled up bamboo curtain, and sure enough, there was a figure standing there.

He was dressed in a robe, and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.