Hearing this, Dongxia's body froze, she frowned almost invisibly, stretched out instantly, and turned around with a smile, "What a bronze box, I haven't seen it." ”

Ping Yan looked at her, and saw that her eyebrows were clear, her smile was cute, and she had no intention of avoiding and dodging, and the doubts in her heart were dispelled. Although Dongxia is Xu Wanqing's maiden marrying girl, she is not a dark line loyal to Xu Shuai in Jiangbei, after all, Shen Dashao is his son-in-law, and there is no need to plant eyeliner next to his daughter to supervise and guard against it.

Besides, these days and nights, she doesn't think that the simple and kind Dongxia will not be a tool for those who are scheming.

When eating breakfast in the early morning, Shen Yujian, who had not been seen for many days, rarely came.

When she skimmed the shadow of the suit and leather shoes that pushed the door in, Ping Yan's heartbeat that she tried to suppress still slammed a few times, it seemed that it had been a long time, and she had never felt so happy and the deer was bumping into each other.

But this feeling is like a honey pot, she fell into it, sweet and nervous, and vigilant, for fear of accidentally planting it and drowning.

She bowed her head deeply, pretended not to see, and stirred the rice porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

On the chair next to her, Shen Yuchen sat down with a big grin, put the food box in his hand on the table with a smile, and carefully took out a celadon bowl inside.

"Oh, I specially turned a few streets to buy it for you, apricot blossom glutinous rice balls, eat them while they're hot." As he spoke, he pushed the bowl to Ping Yan, leaned against the dining table, supported his cheeks with one hand, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he looked at Ping Yan with a smile.

The apricot blossoms are sweet, and the wisps of them spread into the nose. Through the faint heat, Ping Yan seemed to see that early that morning, she was like an ordinary living being in this world, sitting in the bustling market shop, watching Shen Yuchen on the opposite side gobbling up the bowl of rice balls.

"Yo, this one looks familiar." Shen Yuchen looked at the other side with a smile.

Ping Yan came back to her senses, looked at the gaze cast by the master opposite, and then looked at Shen Yuchen's eyebrows and flirts that did not stop for a moment, she always felt a little embarrassed, and her face was hot at some point, and she always felt that there was an ambiguous relationship that needed to be explained, but she tossed and turned a few times in her throat, and she didn't know what to explain.

"In Xialiu Sanchun, Shen Er Shao is fortunate to meet, and in the lockdown, we have had a relationship." Master was humble and polite, smiling and clenching his fists.

Shen Yuchen also returned the salute with a fist, and the smile was inexplicably contested, "The famous Mr. Liu, my father not only likes to listen to your plays, but also admires you very much, saying that you are not afraid of power and loyalty, even if you point a gun at your head, you will not sing half a play for those invading foreigners." ”

"It is the responsibility of the people who rise and fall in the world, although I am a singer and have no power to tie the chicken, but I still can't see those foreigners acting as a prestige in our own territory as Chinese."

Shen Yuchen pursed his lips and nodded a few times in deep agreement, and the arrogance that was still indistinguishable from yin and yang suddenly dissipated a little, and he laughed loudly, and said: "Mr. Liu is really upright and worthy of his reputation. It's a blessing to know you today. ”

The two were greeting each other late, and there was a car horn downstairs, and they pressed it several times in a row. Dongxia looked under the window, glanced at Ping Yan, and said to Shen Yuchen with some embarrassment, "It's Miss Lin, it looks like you're here to find the second young master." ”

Lin Lixue was kidnapped and killed here, and although he escaped, he left a great shadow. No matter how disgusted and dissatisfied she was with Ping Yan, she would never dare to step into this two-story building.

Almost even Ping Yan didn't expect that when the name that crossed them came out, one of her hearts seemed to be sinking slowly...... Sink into unknowable territory.

Shen Yuchen stared at Ping Yan deeply, and was only limited to a few seconds of affection, and immediately looked away from her, with a merry and amorous smile, vaguely the unruly young master at the beginning.

For a moment, from his face, Ping Yan couldn't even see a familiar shadow.

"I'll go first, you're fine, I'll come back another day when I'm free."

He left in a chic and dignified manner, leaving behind such a careless sentence, which suddenly made Ping Yan feel like a mistress secretly kept by him.

When he dealt with his wife, he probably didn't care about his emotions, and he didn't have to care.

Could it be that a person's heart is really like an impermanent cloud on the horizon, which can change so quickly?

But she didn't have time to worry about that, what she had to do now was to find a way to find the bronze box.

It was difficult to move her eyes, and she was surrounded by a quagmire, and apart from Shen Yuji, she really couldn't imagine who would help her wholeheartedly. Until now, she could only try Shen Yuchen to see if she could find the whereabouts of the box.

After packing up, Ping Yan went to the side bedroom to find the master, and wanted to go to Fuchunju with him, after all, there are many people, and the master has always been more strategic.

After several calls outside the door and no one answered, she pushed the door and entered, and saw that the room was empty and neat, and there was no one to be seen. Just about to quit, she knocked over the makeup Mu Xi on the table during the action, and the rouge gouache used by the master on the stage, the yellow beads and flowers fell to the ground, she squatted down to clean up carefully, and touched a low tower-shaped incense block, which was about to be put into the box, and the fingertips that had touched it suddenly came with a faint faint smell.

The smell is fragrant, as if it can suck thoughts, and it makes people reverie.

Ping Yan suddenly felt dizzy, shook her head, and stayed awake. The moment the consciousness returns, the smell of this incense also becomes traceable in the consciousness.

This smell, why is it so similar to the incense I smelled in the Youth Movement Gang that day.

Could it be that the shadow blowing incense outside the window that day was the master?

Thinking of this, her heart was like thunder, and she immediately turned out a match in the house, lit one, and lit a piece of incense.

Wisps of green smoke rose upward, and gradually, the strange fragrance became heavier, which coincided with the smell I smelled that night. Ping Yan covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, her heart palpitated, and she stumbled out of the door, but before she could see it clearly, she bumped into a person head-on.

Liu Sanchun helped Ping Yan. There were a few wisps of green smoke in the door, and they fell on the tip of people's noses. His eyes lit up, and he immediately strode into the room, stepped on the extinguished incense block, opened the curtains widely, and tightened the door outside, and carried Ping Yan onto the sofa in the hall.

Ping Yan sat on the sofa without saying a word, her eyes drooping, and her mood was complicated.

For her, Liu Sanchun is not only a teacher of preaching and teaching, but also like a father. He taught himself how to defend himself, how to be calm, how to be invisible, and how to be a person who stands up to the sky. It was precisely because he had taught all of this bit by bit, that in the face of his malice, she could not calm down, and was eager to know the answer, to make sure that his master was still the same as he had been back then, and had never changed.

"The smell of that incense, I have smelled it, in the Qingyun Gang, it is a mystical incense, right?" She tried to calm her beating heart.

Liu Sanchun looked at her, did not speak, but did not say no, and soon staggered her tearful and red eyes.

"Master, you were the one who blew incense outside the window that day, right? In fact, you have come to Qingzhou a long time ago, what is your purpose? ”

The atmosphere is on the verge of blowing.

Liu Sanchun smiled, and his sideburns were slightly gray, like mixed snow, showing a little old. Only those eyes are still radiant, and the veins are overwhelming, as if they are like a Changchun stage, never getting old, and people will never be able to guess the true emotions in those eyes.

"Yan'er, I did go to the Qingyun Gang that night, and I was indeed the one who blew the incense. You should remember that at that time someone shouted and revealed your location. I saw you shooting at Huo Sanye, for fear that the gunshots would attract more people, so I stopped you with stones, and later I found that the team couldn't wait and had a head-on conflict with the disciples in the gang. I knew you had injuries on your body, and I didn't want you to fight with those people, so I blew incense and secretly took you out. ”

"Master put me on the side of the road, and then returned to the Qingyun Gang, in order to find the bronze box, right?"

All doubts gradually came to the fore.

Liu Sanchun nodded. "I came to Qingzhou with Shen Yucheng, and I was going to find the box to save your brothers and sisters, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. Shen Dashao didn't know where to get the news, and insisted that the box was in your hands, so he threatened the lives of his fellow disciples. It's the master who is not good, and it has affected you. ”

The knots in Ping Yan's heart were unraveled, and she suddenly felt a little ashamed, how could she doubt his intentions for such an upright gentleman as Master.

"Master, have you forgotten, I am also a member of the troupe, and now I am in trouble with the same family, so why not talk about it." Ping Yan's expression was gloomy, "Actually, that night, I did steal the bronze box in a thought, but when I woke up, I couldn't find it." ”

As she was talking, Dongxia came in from outside the door with a brocade bag and handed it over, "This is someone sent by the second young master just now, and he said that he would give it to Miss." ”

Ping Yan took it, opened it, and took out the object inside, which was a boxy bronze box. She glanced at Liu Sanchun, carefully browsing the patterns on the box, and it seemed that a spirit had hit her mind, shaking out a heavy fog.

She handed it to Liu Sanchun and said, "I'm going to Fuchunju." ”