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When Mama Chang heard this, she quickly looked around, and no one said nervously: "Old lady, there are some words that we are going to rot in our stomachs." ”

"Alas! I miss my spirit and the silver screen too much, otherwise how could I have said it! The old lady sighed, as if remembering the night Xue Lingling knelt in front of her, holding the cold painting screen that was still in swaddling clothes, begging her to regard her as her own granddaughter and give her a happy life.

She felt sorry for Xue Lingling, and knew that the child's mother had saved Xue Lingling and Leng Shanshui and disappeared, so she agreed.

I thought that it would be okay to let her live a good life by letting her go free, but I didn't expect Leng Huaping to grow into a lawless appearance, and the old lady looked at Xue Lingling's face and didn't care.

In the past, she didn't wait to see the cold painting screen, but what is rare is that after the death of Xue Lingling and Leng Yinping, the cold painting screen seems to have opened its mind, and she doesn't talk about everything, and she still has some Xue Lingling's appearance.

While the old lady was pleased, she often remembered Xue Lingling's well-behaved. She is very fond of this daughter-in-law, and she is also glad that Leng Shanshui loves and knows her.

"That's it, from now on, let them not come to my Yuci Courtyard again, so as to save them from worrying." The old lady said helplessly.

"If the old lady wants to open it, the old slave will go and inform them." Mama Chang was also relieved to leave.

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Leng Huaping left the Prime Minister's Mansion, and immediately rushed to Qingmoxuan to see Yin Jin.

"Uncle Yin, what you said is true?" Leng Huaping asked naturally the news that he asked Qiuguang to pass on the message.

Yin Jin was practicing martial arts in the backyard of Qing Moxuan, and as soon as he came, he heard the question of Leng Huaping, so he put away his fists and feet and said: "It's really wrong." ”

"Uncle, how do you know?" Since it's true, the cold painting screen wants to know the source of this news.

"Liufu, a letter sent by Liu Chongyan." Yin Jin said.

"Liu Tautology?" Leng Huaping was puzzled, as if he hadn't heard this name for a long time, and instantly remembered that he released the Yu family, and Liu Chongyan made a contribution. He also agreed to a request from him.

It's a real headache to think about that request now.

"Yes, I personally sent someone to tell you that it will be of great use to you!" Yin Jin said.

"How did he know it worked for me?" Leng Huaping was curious, he hadn't intersected with Liu Chongyan for a long time, "Uncle, can you help me invite him?" ”

"Yes, you can wait here for a moment." Yin Jin seemed to have expected Leng Huaping to say this, and agreed to leave without hesitation.

And at this moment in Liufu, Xiao Jiuzhong is in the big courtyard of Liufu, practicing martial arts is the same as Yin Jin.

"I said, you asked me to pass on the news, so you don't plan to explain it to me?" Liu Chongyan still held his fan as always, lay on the rocking chair, and asked Xiao Jiuzhong leisurely.

Xiao Jiuzhong wiped the beads of sweat from his head and said, "I naturally know that she is also investigating the same things as me, and I always have to let her know where the person is, otherwise what if something happens to her?" ”

"And said that you don't like her, this person hasn't had an accident yet, and you're starting to worry!" Liu Chongyan quipped.

"I'm not like you." Xiao Jiuzhong looked at Liu Chongyan dissatisfied, and whispered again, "If she didn't like you, I would have beaten you a long time ago." ”

"Huh? What did you say? Liu Chongyan didn't hear what Xiao Jiuzhong was muttering clearly, and asked.

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