Chapter 123: The Past Is All False

A figure flashed into the beauty hall as fast as thunder and lightning, and the hall was silent, not seeing the noise and excitement of the past. All the decorative ornaments are in place, no one moves, but the maid who does not wipe the dust and the boy who pours tea lose the original taste.

The huge hall was empty, the lights were dark, and there was only one room where the flames were beating, and with a gust of wind, Fang Cai's figure had drifted into the room lightly.

Qin Fu looked at the young man in red who was sitting alone at the table and drinking tea, and slowly approached.

"Yesterday I ordered you all to evacuate, why don't you leave?"

"Pavilion master, let's have a cup of tea first!"

The young man in red didn't look up, pushed the tea he had just poured in front of the other party, and drank it all without warning.

"Honglang, why don't you leave?"

"You should call me Luo Qi. Why not go? To take your life, of course—"

Luo Qi got up slowly, clapped his hands, and looked directly at Qin Fu with a smile, but there seemed to be a fire beating in his eyes.

"Poison in tea?"

Qin Fu looked indistinctly at the teacup that was quietly placed on the table.

Luo Qi nodded, "You really don't guard against me at all?" Governor. ”

A long voice made Qin Fu's heart startled, just at this moment, the poison attacked, his legs and feet were unstable, and he could only support the table with both hands, and moved to the chair to sit down.

"When did you find out?" Chin Fu leaned limply back in his chair.

"The first time we met, the moment you saved me, you thought you wouldn't be recognized by others if you put on a broken mask? But I don't know that because of the obscuration of your face, these eyes of yours are even more memorable—"

Luo Qi approached step by step, stretched out two fingers, and stopped in front of Qin Fu's eyes.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you?"

After Luo Qi finished speaking, he collapsed into the chair.

"You, you want to be a wicked person, but your conscience is not clear, but you end up under the control of others——"

Luo Qi muttered to himself, and Qin Fu in the chair was completely unconscious.

Looking at the person who was breathing smoothly and had no ability to resist at all, he drew the short sword in his hand with a firm expression.

"If it weren't for creation, we might have been brothers—"

Just when the sword was only half an inch away from the opponent's chest, the fire was bright outside, and the pavilion was being engulfed by fire, watching the countless torches in the night surrounding the beauty pavilion, Luo Qi glanced at Qin Fu who was peacefully shrunk in the chair with a complicated expression.

"Farewell today, you and I are clear of enmity and hatred, and it depends on your own creation."

Leaving a sentence, Luo Qi jumped out of the window without hesitation to leave, but at the moment he landed, he found that his limbs were gradually sore, and the young man frowned, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red by the fire around him.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "Hahaha-I didn't expect that the dignified prince of the mansion, the non-commissioned officer of Hanlin was actually a despicable villain, and he didn't believe in his words-"

Luo Qi picked up the wooden stick on the ground and supported himself to move forward in the flames, but the fire was ruthless and devoured people in an instant.

After Luo Qi jumped out of the window and left, an old woman stumbled to Qin Fu's side with a cane, she probed, still breathing, threw away the crutches in her hand, grabbed the boy with both hands, and wanted to drag him away, but she was old and didn't have that strength, in despair, she sat on the ground with the boy in her arms, waiting for the coming of death.

"My good boy, poor child, will be reincarnated in an ordinary family in the next life."

"Don't be afraid, grandma will be with you and won't leave you alone-"

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of the old woman, and he easily picked up the old man, hugged the old man and disappeared into the room that had been spread by the fire.

In a dark underground tunnel, a black figure lights a candlestick.

The old woman looked at the two teenagers lying on the ground, and her cloudy eyes turned to the figure high in front.

"Why save us?"

"My mother-in-law saved me."

The old woman carefully distinguished the other party's voice and nodded slightly, "It turned out to be two unwanted boys that night." ”

"They wake up and lose all their memories from before, and my mother-in-law is clear and knows what to do for them."

The old woman nodded, watched the young man leave, and around the corner, a woman looked at the young man with her chin head, and the two passed by, the woman was white and beautiful, and she came to the old man.

"From now on, you are Yu'er's grandmother, and they are Yu'er's younger brother."

The black shadow disappeared completely, a large black sword was thrown into the fire, and the boy silently returned to the crowd.

"Where did you just go? The fire is so big, I don't know how long it will burn, but don't hurt the surrounding residents-"

Quan Jiang looked worriedly at the flames dozens of feet high, like a huge monster, devouring the carved pavilion.

"I heard that the boy's urine can extinguish fires, so I went to try it."

Cui Jiuan looked ahead and said quietly.

"Really? Then I'll add some too. ”

Quan Jiang ran into the fire as he spoke, and Cui Jiuan hurriedly grabbed him.

"Fool, don't go, it won't work."

Yingge Yan danced, the beauty hall of Guan Le Shengping burned all night and did not stop, fortunately, there was no wind all night, and it did not burn to other surrounding buildings.

The naughty child took the sweet potatoes from the house and threw them into the embers that had not yet been extinguished, and in half an hour, the fragrant smell wafted out, so everyone followed suit, and for a time the surrounding area was surrounded by women and children roasting sweet potatoes.

While waiting, he talked about the beauty pavilion yesterday and the catastrophe of this fire.

In that haunted mansion, Quan Jiang was holding two jars of ashes, his expression was sad, but his posture was more straight.

When they came to Qianzhuang together, Qin Yan had just opened his eyes, rubbed his temples, and secretly scolded Cui Jiu'an, which actually made people stun themselves, they fought bloodily, but they were comfortable in bed.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Qin Yan got up and kicked the wooden stool in front of the flying bed.

At this time, the door was wide open, the wooden bench slammed into the door, and the people who came in outside the door had no time to dodge and were hit in the abdomen, and fell to the ground in pain, covering their stomachs.

Seeing that it was actually Cang Ci who was smashed, Qin Yan quickly stepped forward in annoyance and held the other party.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, does it hurt?."

Cang Ci shook his head, endured the pain, and squeezed out a smile in response to Qin Yan.

He took a breath, "It's okay, just help me to sit down." ”

As soon as Cangci was settled, Cui Zhending led a group of people into the money village.

In Qin Yan's cold eyes, Cui Zhending reported the course and outcome of the incident.

"If His Highness has no other instructions, the minister will leave and return to Mobei."

Qin Yan nodded in acquiescence, a pair of eyes shot directly at Cui Jiu'an, Fang Yan stood behind Qin Yan, making gestures, meaning that Cui Jiu'an quickly apologized.

"Give you this opportunity to explain."

"Your Highness, as a prince, should not take risks, as for the rest, minister, there is nothing to say."

After Cui Jiuan finished speaking, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe Qin Yan's pulse.

"I have nothing to say."

"If you want to kill, you must follow Your Highness."

"Without saying a word, you will drug me, who would dare to use such a courtier? You're not afraid that I'll kill you. ”

As soon as Qin Yan said this, he regretted it for three points, in fact, he was just angry and left behind, and he didn't really blame the other party.

"The drug was given by the minister, but the medicine was given by Miss Cang."

Cui Jiuan looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and Qin Yan became more and more angry, angry, coughing violently, and a mouthful of bloody sputum was spit out.

Cui Jiuan stretched out the teacup that had been prepared to catch it, and handed the tea over, "Your Highness has profound martial arts, so the dosage is heavier, and you have to spit this out to fully recover, so I'm a little angry with you——"

In the face of Cui Jiuan's understatement, Qin Yan drank the tea angrily and dropped a sentence, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Walk to the next wing. Good dreams are boundless