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"Young master, the master won't let anyone in."

"I'll go in and see if my dad needs any more permission. If he is abused by the people inside, won't you let me in?! There was a voice from outside the door from Qian San coming.

Qian Jin sighed, shook the bell at the head of the bed, and someone let Qian San in.

As soon as Qian San entered the door, he saw that the atmosphere in the room was a little deadlocked.

He smiled ruffianly and sat directly on Qian Jin's bed.

Qian Jin said weakly: "Don't hurry up and salute the princess." ”

Qian San immediately put away his cynical appearance, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head in salute.

Chongjin really couldn't tell if Qian Jin was lying to her, so she really couldn't stand the princess's shelf to let him get up.

However, Qian San kept kneeling, Chongjin didn't say to let him get up, he kept kneeling like that.

Chongjin was helpless, so he had to wave his sleeves lightly, threw his flute out, and happened to push Qian San, who was kneeling on the ground, back on the bed.

Chongjin stretched out his hand again and took the flute back from the ground.

"From now on, you will listen to the princess's dispatch, and you must not disobey the order."

"Got it, father." Qian San replied.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem...... Qian Jin began to cough unstoppably again, until his face turned from pale to red, and he still couldn't stop.

"Father, father, what's wrong with you?" Qian San hurriedly patted Qian Jin's back, wanting to make him comfortable. However, until the end, Qian Jin even vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Chongjin stepped forward to check Qian Jin's pulse, but Qian Jin was already terminally ill and irreparable.

Qian San looked at Chongjin eagerly, hoping that she could tell him good news.

Chongjin shook his head, "The medicine stone is useless. ”

Qian Jin leaned on Qian San's shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, I should have gone to see Emperor Jing a long time ago, I didn't live up to his instructions to me." I found the little master, and I have no regrets in my life. ”

After Qian San settled down and Qian Jin, he took Chongjin and Feng Yinchen to the courtyard where they were temporarily resting. They still have to wait here for Jiang Yue'er, Fengbei, Fengdong and others to come and meet.

Coming out of the money in, Chongjin has been silent. Feng Yinchen was very worried, just like when he knew that he was not the real Feng family, he also felt helpless and lonely.

"You still have me." Feng Yinchen stared at Chongjin affectionately. The black eyes are shining, like stars, like the sea, and they can't see the bottom, and people can't help but fall into it.

Chongjin was a little confused in her heart, but she didn't know how to tell it, she pushed Feng Yinchen away and held her hand, "Let me be quiet, I need to think about it." ”

Feng Yinchen nodded, knowing that he was going to give her time to digest, and he was willing to wait for her to open up to him.

In winter, the weather is a little cold, and snowflakes are falling outside the window. Chongjin opened the window, shrunk on the bed and looked at the silver outside.

She's been curled up in bed like this for two days.

Feng Yinchen stood under the peach tree in the courtyard wrapped in a cloak, quietly looking at Chongjin in the house. The eyes are full of distress and pampering.

Jiang Yue'er and the others arrived two days later, and were arranged by Qian San at an inn in the Aral Sea. Because of the special matter, they were not brought to the other village of Qianfu.

On the night of their arrival, the other village of Qianfu was broken into by a group of unknown black-clothed people. It's just that there are many organs in the Qian Mansion, and they broke into a rage and suffered heavy losses, but they fled without completing the task.

Feng Yinchen came to Master Qian's residence and visited again.

"Master Qian, what did you guess about those people last night?" Feng Yinchen sits there gently, and it becomes a scenery in its own right.

The little maids who provoked the Qian Mansion stopped to watch.

Master Qian frowned slightly, and ordered all the doors and windows to be closed tightly, and then he showed a satisfied look: "Except for the person in the palace, what other possibilities are there?" ”

"Master Qian doesn't seem to be surprised?" Feng Yinchen asked firmly.

"I hid it from my family so that they could live in peace. After so many years, the one in the palace is not a vegetarian, and he must have found out that San'er is my son. That will inevitably send someone to spy on you, and I will let San'er bring you back and know that sooner or later I will have such a day. Now that I am terminally ill, what difference does it make if I die early and die later. ”

"Master Qian is always a transparent person."

"I think the second son of Feng has already believed most of what I said, and the rest of the things will have an answer as long as you find that secret letter."

"Feng also knows that the secret letter is the key, but this secret letter has no clue at the moment. We don't even know what it looks like, so how do we find it? ”

Qian Jin pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "In addition to the secret letter, there is another person who can prove the identity of the princess, this person is Concubine Jing's former personal maid, wait for me to paint a portrait of her, give it to you, you can find her." ”

"That's very good, thank you Master Qian. Feng said goodbye, Master Qian, you have a good rest. If the painting is ready, you can send someone to inform me, and I will come and pick it up immediately. ”

"Okay."

More than ten years have passed, and my memory is more or less blurry. Mr. Qian's paintings were not ideal, and due to physical reasons, he couldn't last long.

A painting was painted for three or four days.

Chongjin still didn't leave the room, and the food delivered in was almost the same as what was taken out.

Finally, on the fifth day when Chongjin didn't eat or drink, Feng Yinchen couldn't help but walk into the room.

"Xiao Qi, I went to the street and bought your favorite peach blossom cake, can you try it?"

He was greeted by Chongjin's silence.

Feng Yinchen was a little angry, and his voice was slightly raised, "Yu Xiaoqi!" Look what the hell you've become now! ”

Feng Yinchen pulled Chongjin off the bed and took him to the mirror and sat down.

Chongjin looked at the thinner face in the mirror, the long and crooked peach blossom eyes were even bigger because of the thin face, and the baby fat that was less than before was all gone, replaced by a faint temptation, and the eyes were like silk.

Chongjin sighed with emotion: "Who is this guy so beautiful? ”

Feng Yinchen was almost angry and vomited blood by her, hating iron and steel, and almost gritted his teeth: "Do you call this good-looking!" ”

"Hmmm......"

"You dare to say it's good-looking!" The wind and sound were about to go wild, Chongjin hurriedly shut up and swallowed the good-looking things that were about to be said into his stomach.

Feng Yinchen picked up the box of peach blossom crisps and slapped them on the dresser in front of Chongjin lightly, "Eat it!" ”

Chongjin let out an "oh", opened the lid, and got up late with the water.

After only eating a few small pieces, Feng Yinchen stopped letting her eat them. Because Qian San came in with millet porridge. Chongjin had no choice but to drink millet porridge under the "intimidation" of Feng Yinchen.

After a few days of adjustment, Chongjin's mood is much better. How can a person who experienced a storm ten years ago be easily defeated.

"Xiao Qi, I think General Chong also wants to protect you in the end, otherwise he wouldn't have sent you to the Feng family alone. He was destroyed by his own son, and he must have been very sad. ”

"I'm going to ask him why that's going to happen. Is the power really so important?! ”