Looking at the back of Jin Wuzai's dashing departure, Leng Huaping was not in a hurry and said to Yinzhu: "Go and send him." ”

Yin Xue stepped forward to serve Leng Huaping and said, "Miss, the slave thinks you shouldn't leave Doctor Jin in the boudoir. ”

"I know you're worried about my reputation, but Silversnow! I'm a person who doesn't care about anything but my relatives, and I just want to find out the truth about my sister's death now. ”

"Alas!" Looking at Leng Huaping's stubborn appearance, Yin Xue sighed helplessly: "The slave knows it, the slave will definitely help the young lady." ”

Silver Candle pushed open the door and came in, and a cold wind also came in: "Miss, the doctor said it today." The firecracker workshop of Yong'an Wangfu is in the broken temple in the east of the city. ”

"Broken temple?" Leng Huaping was puzzled, and listened to the silver candle continue, "There is a broken Bodhisattva in the broken temple, and there is a door under the Bodhisattva to enter." ”

"It's really hidden, no wonder Qiuguang didn't find it after looking for it." Leng Huaping sighed, and said to Yinzhu and Yinxue: "You guys also go to rest!" ”

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And now there is no place in the Baili Hall, looking at the winter clothes waiting for him.

"Master, this Baili Hall has already been registered. Dr. Baili has also settled down, and he and his family will be free for the rest of his life. ”

Jin Wuzai nodded and said, "That's fine." By the way, you go and tell the secret guard of the painting screen about the other half of the jade pendant. ”

"Yes." Although I don't know why the master suddenly called Leng Huaping's name so affectionately, Dongyi still has no objection to what he ordered.

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Huaping got up early and saw the cold breeze coming in a hurry.

"Brother, why did you come to me a long time ago?" Leng Huaping asked as he washed up.

"Let's see if you're better?" Leng Qingfeng sat on the side and said.

"Of course it's much better, the doctor came over in person in the middle of the night last night, I'm sure I'm fine." The washed cold painting screen sits beside the cold breeze,

Silver Candle and Silver Snow brought up the porridge and rice and ate it with Leng Qingfeng.

"Grandpa is still celebrating the New Year in Jiangnan this year." Leng Qingfeng said with a bowl.

"Okay, is Grandpa's health okay?" The cold painting screen is also worried.

Leng Qingfeng looked at Leng Huaping's somewhat pale face, and then said: "Grandpa is fine, but when I come back in June next year, I don't have to go to Luhua Academy again." ”

"Grandpa, did you let my brother come back for the exam?" Leng Qingfeng, who was already eighteen, was more qualified for the examination than Ye Chuan Pavilion, but because of Xue Qingshan's obstruction, he did not participate in the imperial examination for a long time.

"Well, almost! But my brother thought that he still wouldn't participate in the imperial examination. Leng Qingfeng thought.

"Not participating in the imperial examination?" Leng Huaping was puzzled, and after thinking about Leng Yuping's words before he died, he seemed to have a plan in his heart, "How is my brother over there going to explain?" ”

"We'll talk about it then!" Leng Qingfeng didn't seem to want to talk about Leng Shanshui, but just sandwiched vegetables on Leng Hua's screen, "Say it quickly!" I haven't seen you for months, and you've lost weight. ”

Leng Huaping muttered with laughter: "It's good to lose weight." ”

After breakfast, Leng Qingfeng said a few more words to Leng Huaping, and then went out.

The cold painting screen is bored to stay in his study, planning what talent should be on the edge of the palace banquet at the end of the year. In previous years, her sister had the reputation of being a talented woman, how could she let others take away the title of Leng Yinping!