After sending the tea falcon away, Liu Qingxin wrote two letters.

One was written to the seventh young master of the Chengguo Mansion, Zhu Shize.

The other letter was written to the young master of the Qianguo Mansion, Mu Rui.

"You take this letter, go to Duyun Village, hand it to Li Yuanru, and tell her, I got the news, guess these people should be the same people who surrounded Zhu Shize many years ago and caused his legs to be almost abolished, but I don't know if the master behind them now is still not the mastermind of the year."

Handing the letter to Zhishui, Liu Qingxin took a deep breath, grabbed a handful of candy from the plate at hand, and handed it to him.

"I'm sorry, stop the water."

"This can only be done by you."

"Although, it will remind you of the sad past, and it is a little careless, but I promise you that I will do my best."

Zhishui has something to do with Zhu Shize's past, and Liu Qingxin has already heard about it from Ling Jun.

The events of the past years are the scars of his life, although with the help of Ling Jun, he made the executioner who directly killed his father and mother pay a hundred times the price.

But that's not enough.

The real mastermind behind that incident is still alive and well, and with Ling Jun's current strength, it is not enough to make him pay the price.

Before, under Zhu Shize's questioning, Zhishui didn't mention that person, just because he didn't trust Zhu Shize and didn't want to add thorns to his already difficult road of revenge.

"I know, the princess is also for my good."

"But that person can't be trusted."

People are always instinctively wary of those who have betrayed them.

Although, the so-called "betrayal" of Zhishui is only his own understanding.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, this matter is not only about your grudge, but also inseparable from the injustices he has encountered over the years."

"He will make a move, even if he is unwilling, there is no other choice."

Since coming to Deshui Xuan, Liu Qingxin has been helping Zhishui to treat the old diseases of the scalds on half of his body.

In the past two days, the lighter part of his body has regrown normal skin, and the heavier part still needs to wait a few more days, and then apply callus ointment after sequentially removing the knots.

"I don't expect that Zhu Shize can completely bring down that person with just this time."

"But it's like a bird, as long as you can cut off his feathers one by one, then there will come a time when he will never be able to fly again, and will be reduced to a delicacy that the hounds share in their food."

Seeing that Zhishui was entangled in his face, Liu Qingxin couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and forced the candy in his hand to him.

"Go ahead."

"Someone will set you up in a carriage."

"Your legs and feet are inconvenient, the road is slippery after the snow, and it is too dangerous to ride a horse."

Originally, Liu Qingxin didn't plan to take advantage of Zhu Shize's guilt about stopping the water.

But plans are not as good as changes.

The only way to do this is to solve the urgent need of Tianmen's southern Xinjiang as quickly as possible.

There is such a thing as a chip, one more is better than one less.

What's more, contributing to this matter will only benefit Zhu Shize, not harm.

"Yes, Princess."

Carefully put the candy that Liu Qingxin gave him into the leather pocket on his waist, and only then did he answer the water, and put the letter into the placket.

It's not that he doesn't like sugar, but just now, when their princess grabbed this handful of candy, the eyes of the third master of their family seemed to hate to see a few holes in him.

For such a handful of sugar, it is really not worth it to provoke the third master of their family to be "angry".

Seeing the water stop and go out, Ling Jun picked up the plate with some annoyance and poured all the remaining candy into his waist pocket.

This woman gave away his snacks again.

This day, in the end, is it still going to be a good time!

"Look at your stinginess!"

"If you don't have enough food, I'll have someone make it for you!"

Regarding Ling Jun's child's temper, Liu Qingxin is also very helpless.

She smiled bitterly and stretched out her hand, gently poked Ling Jun's forehead, and told him clearly that sugar can't be monopolized by one person, and some must be given to Gu Luochen.

"Pour half of it out and put it back on the plate."

The sugar in hand, and then return it, this kind of thing, Ling Jun can't do it.

He pretended not to hear Liu's words, picked up another letter on the table to Mu Rui, and deliberately changed the topic, "Who will deliver this letter?" ”

"Let Fifteen go."

"He's clever in his work, and he doesn't need much care for him in the first year of junior high school."

Seeing that Ling Jun deliberately diverted the topic, he made up his mind and didn't hand over the candy in his hand, and Liu Qingxin couldn't do anything about him.

This big kid, knowing that Gu Luochen is depressed now, still provokes him like this, what the hell is going on!

"How long can I stay?"

"The fastest."

Gu Luochen's voice was hard and cold.

At the moment when the enemy of the Heavenly Gate is in danger, where is he in the mood to eat sugar?

What you don't want, of course, you won't have the heart to fight for.

Lingjun "grabbed sugar", although there was no lack of childishness, but it was not all without other intentions.

He has been dating Gu Luochen for a few years.

For Gu Luochen, although he doesn't have a ten-by-ten understanding, but in some small things, he can see his "iceberg" mood, but he is familiar with the road.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll go to southern Xinjiang."

"The people who will protect you are intact."

"You are injured and become such a person, even if you are reckless, what can you do!"

Before Liu could answer lightly, Ling Jun sat sideways on the small couch and gave Gu Luochen, who was sealed by him, a brain breakdown.

Gu Luochen's mood, he already knew.

He has also experienced this feeling that people who regard it as treasures and want to protect things at all costs are about to be hurt and destroyed.

It's just that at that time, he was weak, and he couldn't even pry a "little finger" of others, so he could only watch and cry, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Just rely on your little three-legged cat kung fu to send you to death?"

Different people have different ways of getting along.

As soon as Gu Luochen heard Ling Jun's words, he understood that he was thinking about himself.

His chin was slightly raised, giving Ling Jun a cold look, and then, without hesitation, rejected his kindness.

He treats Ling Jun as his own.

However, it is precisely because he treats him as his own that he cannot be sent to death.

There are too many people who want Ling Jun to die.

Towards the middle.

in the military.

As well as some messy.

In the chaotic place of southern Xinjiang, these people are obviously more able to exert their own magical powers than in Yanjing.

"Prepare well for your big wedding."

"Yu Yan and I are still waiting to eat your wedding wine."

Speaking of Yu Yan, Gu Luochen paused slightly.

He admits that Liu's light-hearted approach is good.

So far, it is the most conducive way to protect Yu Yan and hold the southern Xinjiang garrison for him.

The other party wants to take a salary from them and capture Yu Yan so as to obtain the secret book of soul transfer and shapeshifting.

They treat others as they would have done well.

Tear down their walls, so that they cannot continue to gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang, and reap what they hope to get once and for all.

But for some reason, he always felt that his heart couldn't settle down.

Victory, if it comes too easily, will always make people feel that something is not so real.

Will their old rivals really be so easy to deal with?

The guy who has endured for many years, planned for many years, and controlled his movements so accurately, will he really not leave any other backhand and reliance to deal with his counterattack and anger?

Although, Liu Qingxin said, in the future game, it will take troops to block, water to cover the ground, look at their opponents, and then make any moves, and then plan to deal with it.

But he always felt that if he didn't think of a few plans in advance and prepare in advance, he would be furious and bottomless.

"In this world, there are not so many things that are ready to dare to give it a go, and fall into the dust."

"If you're hurt, don't think about it so much, and you don't."

"Over there in southern Xinjiang, I'll help you take care of it."

No matter how expressionless the "iceberg" is, there is also instinct.

But in the eyes of others, this almost undetectable instinct, in Liu Qingxin's view, is clear and impossible to ignore.

She stepped forward slowly, snatched the letter that Ling Jun was holding in her hand, turned around, and walked out the door.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

This is a truth that has always been passed down through the ages.

Now, the Celestial Gate has been taken advantage of by the "old opponent", and if it does not react as soon as possible, the loss may be immeasurable.

Of course, he can't say this to Gu Luochen, he can carry it by himself.

"For now, just stay honest and don't make trouble for me."

Liu's words made Gu Luochen's body stiffen slightly.

The feeling is familiar.

It's just that it's too long ago, and he is a little uncomfortable.

It seems that he is still a child, always running after his mother, rushing to carry the basket that he can never move.

At that time, my mother would turn around, rub his head with her free hand, and tell him, "Just stay honest and don't mess with me."

"Okay."

Gu Luochen suddenly felt that his eyes were sour, and something that seemed to have been forgotten by him for a long time was about to rush out.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and pinned his head to the side.

"I won't be impulsive anymore, Lingjun, help me unravel the acupoint."

Gu Luochen doesn't like to talk very much, because he is rarely behind people, and in terms of his strengths and weaknesses, he rarely uses his name to address others.

And for Ling Jun, it is even rarer.

Most of the time, he will say "you" directly, of course, except when he is provoked by Ling Jun and "calls" him by his first name and surname.

"Okay."

Hearing Gu Luochen call his name, Ling Jun twisted his eyebrows a little uncomfortably, turned his head, and observed him carefully, only then did he show a clear expression, and nodded in agreement.

Tsk, this "ice lump" that is harder than a stone, it turns out that it will also shed tears?

It seems that recently, he still "bullied" him less, and let him have a few days of peace, after all, joking or something, there has to be a time for him, right?

"In the past few days, I will leave Lixia for you, if Yu Yan has something, if the soul transfer technique comes to you, it will be convenient."

"Take it lightly, I'll change someone to keep her safe."