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Leng Shanshui sighed lightly, he couldn't figure out how this matter was, he couldn't figure out how Leng Qingfeng's movements would be so fast, and he didn't say a word to him at all and sent people directly to Jing Zhaoyin, which was really difficult to do.

And the cold wind that prompted this matter was playing against Master Yuyuan.

"It seems that every time I look for Master Yuyuan, I am playing against each other." Leng Qingfeng did the opposite side of Master Yuyuan.

"You're here? I'm not going to leave this time! Master Yuyuan was still looking at the chess game.

"Yes, thanks to the help of the master over the years, I have been able to survive in this other world." Leng Qingfeng thanked him.

As Leng Qingfeng said, he is not a person from this world, according to what ordinary people say, he came through time.

Before the crossing, he was a professor, born in a scholarly family, but he was seriously ill and possessed by Xue Lingling's child. At that time, if he hadn't been persuaded by Master Yuyuan, he would definitely not have survived. And because of this, I found that the cold painting screen was very similar to her sister who died when she was a child. I consciously took up the responsibility of teaching the cold painting screen, although I taught a lot, but I doted on him a lot, not to mention that he was not at home all the year round, so he naturally let the cold painting screen look like before.

"I advise you to survive, and I will introduce you to the emperor, you should know my plans!" Master Yuyuan glanced at Leng Qingfeng, still looking arrogant.

Leng Qingfeng nodded to show that he understood: "Assisting a Ming Jun, this is the master's wish." Qingfeng understands, but now Qingfeng has some homes that need to be dealt with, and I ask the master to wait a while, this year's Autumn Qingming will participate. ”

"Well, is your family the poisoning of the housewife that has been rumored lately?" Master Yuyuan asked.

"I'm ashamed, I didn't expect this matter to reach the master's ears. Although Lord Huang is resolute and resolute, I am still worried, and it is estimated that there are still people behind Aunt Cui. Leng Qingfeng said affirmatively.

Just like Master Yuyuan looked at him with great appreciation, "You don't have to worry about this matter, some people will end up with whatever it should be, if you prepare well, there will be a lot of things next." ”

Leng Qingfeng listened to Master Yuyuan's words, although he was puzzled, but he still didn't say much.

When Leng Qingfeng returned from Huangjue Temple, he listened to the gossip among the people along the way, and found that in addition to Aunt Cui's incident, the emperor actually arrested a few Da Chu's fine works and was sentenced to behead tomorrow.

"Water waves." Leng Qingfeng rode on the horse, shouting the name of the water wave.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Shui Bo asked as he rode forward.

"I'll go tomorrow and see if it's the people I told Xiao Jiuzhong!" Leng Qingfeng felt that it was too much of a coincidence, so he kept an eye on it.

When he returned to the house, Leng Qingfeng went to see the cold painting screen, and went back to his courtyard without any major problems.

The night was getting cooler, and a crescent moon was already hanging in the sky.

Leng Huaping stayed in his room and didn't want to sleep, waiting for the news that Qiuguang and Yin Jin were about to bring over.

"Miss, Qiuguang and Uncle Yin are here." Silver Candle opened the door and shouted cold painting screen to the study.

"Paint." In.

"Master." Autumn.

"How's it going? Injured? Leng Huaping saw a touch of crimson on Qiu Guang's shoulder, and quickly asked Yin Candle to take the medicine over and simply clean it up.

"It's useless for subordinates, let people run away." Qiuguang endured the pain and said to the cold painting screen.

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