After Yu Yan left, after about three breaths, Lixia regained his senses.

She looked around a little ignorantly, and saw that she was supposed to be helping Liu Qingxin prepare refreshments, but she inexplicably appeared on the top floor of Deshui Xuan, and couldn't help but be a little confused.

"Yu Yan has something urgent to tell, borrowed your body, you go downstairs as soon as possible to call for lightness."

"Let's just say, I'm a little out of breath, let her come quickly."

Seeing that Lixia was sober, Ling Jun didn't waste her effort, and explained the reason to her in one sentence, so he urged her to ask Liu Qingxin to go upstairs to discuss the matter.

As Yu Yan said, on the southern Xinjiang side, the situation is urgent, and it is necessary to make a decision as soon as possible to determine how to advance and retreat next.

"Yes, Third Master."

Neighbors rarely show such seriousness and nervousness. I dare not slack off. Hurriedly answered. Yan quickly turned around and trotted downstairs.

Whether Ling Jun is injured or not, Liu Qingxin knows better than anyone else.

After listening to Lixia say that Lingjun was in a bad situation and couldn't breathe, she understood that Lingjun was in a hurry to let her go back to the roof.

This vinegar vat, could it be, pantothenic acid again?

Thinking like this, the corners of Liu Qingxin's lips tightened unconsciously, and he had a little bit of a draft about how to "teach" Ling Jun's nonsense later.

Hearing Lixia say that Lingjun's situation was not good, Shen Hongxue's face suddenly changed, and she stood up with her hand on the edge of the table.

Although he recognized Ling Jun and felt that Liu Qingxin would be happier than marrying him, this was not the same as agreeing to allow his cousin, who had just married and became a widow, and since then, he has been lonely for the rest of his life!

"In the past few days, his condition has often recurred, it doesn't matter, I went up to see him."

Seeing Shen Hongxue's unhappy face, Liu Qingxin hurriedly said "explanation".

The "small talk" with Shen Hongxue and her party was not in a hurry at this time, and she had no plan to tell them the true situation of Ling Jun.

There are some things that the fewer people who know, the better.

It's not that she doesn't trust Shen Hongxue and others, but she feels that there is no need to pull too many people into the water to share the risk.

There are people on the shore, at least they can throw a straw rope down when they are in distress in the water.

If everyone is in the water and they are drowning, they will only be left to wait for death.

"If you can save it, it's naturally good, if you can't go back to the sky, don't embarrass yourself too much!"

"I'm not afraid that you have a bad reputation, the Shen family, I can afford to raise you!"

Looking up, he glanced at Lixia, and Shen Hongxue's words were quite polite.

Observing words and emotions is a compulsory course for businessmen.

Like Shen Hongxue, a young and successful person, if he is not good at it, how can he stand out among the uncles and uncles who have grown up with him and have many years of experience and customer accumulation?

Just now, he was concerned and chaotic, and he lost his calm, but at this moment, when he calmed down, how could it be that he found clues in his unself-reliant Xia look!

She is Ling Jun's personal attendant and a woman, if Ling Jun is really seriously ill, how can she just be in such a hurry as she is now, and it will be over? Even if you are not so scared that you cry and wipe away your tears, you should be a little incoherent!

Lingjun's house, Bacheng'er is still living in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and is jealous of him, and doesn't want Liu Qingxin to stay with him for too long, so he doesn't hesitate to use such a bad trick!

Tsk, what a filth!

"Send some, I'll bring the newly developed dim sum for the two elders to taste."

"When I wake up in the morning, the ginger water that I have been boiling for food should be good."

"Traveling on such a cold day is the most likely to provoke the cold, my father and uncle are both old, so we should be careful."

Liu Qingxin only listened to the tone, and he already understood that Shen Hongxue saw through Ling Jun's excuse for calling her to leave, but he was an adult and beautiful gentleman, and he was the only one who was sulking and didn't tell the truth.

In everyone's heart, it is inevitable that there will be relatives who are distant and close.

Shen Hongxue is very good.

It's just a pity that in her heart, she already has Lingjun first, and she can't let go of others anymore.

Therefore, she didn't want to drag Shen Hongxue along.

She hoped that if he could, he would let go of his past and start a new life, no matter what grievances or promises he had with the original owner of this body a long time ago.

Now, their relationship, from cousins to cousins, is an excellent start.

After all, in ancient times, cousins and sisters could get married, but cousins couldn't.

"Here, bother my brother to take care of it."

If calculated based on Liu Qingxin's "now" identity, she called Shen Hongxue a brother, which is indeed not the slightest inappropriate.

But this makes uninformed people sound that there is no inappropriate name, but it is equivalent to announcing to him that the two of them are no longer possible, and persuade him not to be persistent.

Liu Qingxin's words made Shen Hongxue, who had his eyes fall on the hem of his clothes, and was stunned for a moment.

His hand tucked into his sleeve slowly clenched.

However, when he looked up again, his face was "pasted" with a smile again.

"Okay."

"You're busy."

"There's me here."

Shen Hongxue raised her hand as she said and tidied up her neckline.

Inside, several braziers were lit.

But for him, it's as cold as an ice cellar.

As long as you live well, I will be frozen into a stubborn stone, and it will be worth it.

This is what I owe you.

I am willing to pay it back for the rest of my life, and give it all I can.

Of course, Shen Hongxue just recited this silently in her heart, and did not say it.

He didn't want Liu to be burdened, and he didn't intend to ask her for anything in return.

……

After listening to Ling Jun and Yu Yan tell the scene of returning to southern Xinjiang, Liu Qingxin fell into a short contemplation.

After a while, she slowly raised her head and looked at Gu Luochen, who was lying on the couch and staring at her.

"I need to know what kind of grudge this old adversary of yours has with you, and how much power they have in southern Xinjiang before you gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang."

"Also, what is their style of doing things like in the past?"

"And, before this time, did you have anything to do with the Chengguo Mansion?"

After asking all the things he wanted to know in one breath, Liu Qingxin quieted down.

She had no intention of probing into the secrets of the Heavenly Gate.

But only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

With her opponent in the know, she can't and doesn't want to make inferences.

In particular, her inference will greatly affect Gu Luochen's decision, and even closely related to Yu Yan's safety.

"They are in the same sect as the Celestial Gate."

"Their patriarch, and our patriarch, are brothers."

"Our ancestor is very talented, and he won the sect competition, and because of this, he has obtained the two great inheritances of their master, and has been appointed to succeed the sect master."

"Their ancestor was not convinced, so he took hundreds of his cronies, betrayed the sect, and started another stove."

"When their master was dying, he ordered our master ancestor to slaughter him, and our master ancestor thought that he had a friendship with him, but he disobeyed his master's order and gave the south of Lancang to their master."

"Unexpectedly, their ancestors, instead of being grateful, regarded our ancestors' righteousness as an insult, and set up rules to fight with us endlessly."

"Over the past few hundred years, the two sides have been masters of several generations, and the contradictions and conflicts have not decreased but increased."

"When our master's master was in charge of the Heavenly Gate, their master colluded with the guards of Southern Xinjiang and wanted to seize control of the cities in Southern Xinjiang in our hands."

"Our master's master, whose talent is mediocre, can only use his strength to resist it, causing a lot of losses to the Heavenly Gate."

"Later, my master succeeded the master of the sect, and with the strength of one person, he crossed thousands of troops and horses, and beheaded the head of his sect master, so that they had to retreat temporarily."

"As far as I know, when they were before, they only had a lot to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty, as for when they got on the Chengguo Mansion and who they got on the Chengguo Mansion, it is unknown."

"They don't know shapeshifting or soul transferring, only in martial arts, they are slightly similar to us, they don't use scimitars, weapons, most of them are short blades and hidden weapons like hidden blades."

"It is rumored that the master of their generation is a very ambitious person, and his skills are on par with me, but he rarely makes martial arts comparable to others, and most of those who are defeated by others die in schemes."

The secrets of these sects. Outsiders have no chance of knowing.

But in Gu Luochen's opinion, Liu Qingxin is not an outsider, so there is no need for him to hide anything from her.

Liu Qingxin likes to grind medicinal herbs when thinking about problems.

So at this time, she had already pinched the medicine pound on the shelf next to her in her hand.

There are too few messages.

Exactly, there are too few useful messages.

But the matter is imminent, so they can't afford to wait for more clues to be gathered before they can respond.

She had to analyze all possible possibilities, and as much as possible, provide guidance to Yu Yan and them in the far south of Xinjiang, so that they could force the enemy while protecting themselves.

It's easy to get messy.

Only by forcing the enemy and making them jump over the wall in a hurry can it be easier to obtain accurate and accurate information, which is more conducive to them to make accurate and low-loss decisions.

"There were more than 200 of them."

"How many credible manpower are available to us over there?"

Thinking about the decision-making work, Liu Qingxin had already crushed all the medicinal materials in the medicine mash into powder.

"How long will it take to get over here and whip up?"

"plus the more than 20 people who went with Yu Yan, not excluding the mutiny, a total of 49 people."

"Among them, two people who are good at soul transference."

"Everyone else practices shapeshifting."

The southern Xinjiang station has always been the place where the successive masters of the Tianmen Gate focused on.

Listening to Liu Qingxin ask herself about manpower reserves, Gu Luochen didn't think for a moment, so she gave her answer.

"If the surrounding cities are not attacked, you can send manpower, and there are seventeen people who can arrive in one day."

"If Cong Yanjing sends someone over, it will take two days to ride the best horse, day and night."