Chapter 159: Rebellion (Former Dust)

Shen Qingjun was taken aback, and her first reaction was that Purple Kite had betrayed her.

But the two of them walked together along the way, and Purple Kite never had this opportunity to leave her to inform others. In addition, the purple kite was also surprised, and Shen Qingjun dispelled his suspicions about her.

So, who is the knocker?

Shen Qingjun patted Purple Kite's hand and motioned for her to ask.

Purple Kite nodded and asked loudly, "Who's it?

"Girl, I am a descendant of the Huo family. I don't know if the girl saw a woman in Tsing Yi passing by? She was originally a maid of the Huo family, but she stole the master's favorite thing, and the master was furious, and now she is looking for her in Chang'an. If the girl sees it, can you tell me?"

The person who spoke was a very young teenager, with a thin voice, which should have been the time of the voice change, only a dozen or so. If you don't listen carefully, you'll think he's a girl.

"Oh, I haven't seen it, you can look elsewhere!" replied in a loud voice.

"I'm really sorry to disturb the girl this time. Girl, when I found this place, I suddenly felt that my thirst was unbearable, could I please ask the girl to be okay and enjoy a bowl of herbal tea?"

Purple Kite sighed, pointed to the back of the courtyard, and whispered, "There's a back door there, you go out first." This Huo family's eyeliner is all over Chang'an, you should be more careful. ”

"You were kicked out of the mansion because of me, Qingluan's death was also because of me, your misfortune comes from me, so why do you still want to help me like this?" Shen Qingjun got up and asked this sentence by the way, she was indeed a little puzzled.

"I'm not kind, but I'm not vicious. If I want to say that my misfortune comes from you, I think that our misfortune comes from Huo Lanyuan. You and I, but we're all pathetic. Purple Kite didn't apply powder today, she was wearing men's clothes, and now it seemed that she was a little heroic and playful, she smiled heartily, "What's more, helping you is my revenge on Huo Lanyuan." ”

"Thank you, please cherish it. Shen Qingjun was about to leave, but was stopped by the purple kite.

"Before leaving, go to my cabinet to get your clothes and change them in, your green clothes are too conspicuous. ”

Shen Qingjun nodded, entered the back room, took a plain shirt and dress, and opened the back door on the other side of the courtyard.

Before she closed the door, the last thing she saw was the scene of the purple kite coming out of the back room and walking towards the main entrance.

In the sunshine of the big day, the girl with a small skeleton was dressed in plain men's clothes. She didn't look back, but she was beautiful.

Shen Qingjun held some old clothes, lowered his head, and turned into a deserted alley. In just a moment, a girl in a plain dress came out.

Purple Kite opened the door, Liu Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, she was not surprised, "Young master, what kind of wind is blowing today, you actually remembered me." ”

"Purple Kite, you're the last one. Huo Lanyuan had his back to her, but when she opened the door, he turned around and said.

Purple Kite just thought about it, and it was already clear that she was the last person in the world to know Qingluan. He's here to kill her.

"Young master, I still remember that you used to be drunk, and you always said a word to me. Purple Kite smiled, meeting his eyes, and there was a light flashing in his eyes, "You said that in your life, you always lose to someone." You hated him and envied him, but you didn't take him seriously. ”

The young man beside Huo Lanyuan looked around and saw that there was no one, and one dodged, rushed to the side of the purple kite, and dragged her into the courtyard.

The purple kite did not resist, she watched Huo Lanyuan gently step here, and closed the door casually, so she chuckled, "Qingluan is dead, and I will die too." But I'm on the road like this, I'm unwilling!Young Master, you can be ruthless to the world, but you can't do this to Shen Qingjun. Since this is the case, then I hope that the young master will be one step behind him for the rest of his life. I want you to lose to him forever. This is my curse, my curse!

Huo Lanyuan's facial lines were tense, his brows were tightly locked, and unconsciously, his warm appearance disappeared, and in just a few days, he had become a ruthless man, as if even his eyes were showing their edge.

Just a glance, like a flash of a knife.

He, just standing there. watched the purple kite being strangled by the young man with white silk until he died of exhaustion.

"I will find her, she is my wife. I didn't lose, I won. Huo Lanyuan stared at the corpse of the purple kite and said without warmth.

Shen Qingjun hid in the nightless sky, and it was not until dusk that the messengers changed shifts and relaxed the intensity of patrols, and then ran out of the restaurant and headed towards the Shen family's mansion.

Biwa Zhu Yong, Yuyu Qionglou. Looking through the brick-red wall, you can get a glimpse of pavilions and rockeries. Just like yesterday, there is no loneliness where the broken walls are empty, and there are still warm memories.

Shen Qingjun looked at the seal on the Zhu Gate and moved forward a little further. She walked under the high wall and crouched down. There was a slightly wider hole there, and when she used to be naughty, she always liked to get out of it and run out into the street to play.

She leaned down and slowly climbed in.

The courtyard was untended, overgrown with weeds, and my mother's favorite flowers had withered into mud.

Shen Qingjun didn't have time to stay longer, and went straight towards the library pavilion in the Weiyang Building. That's where my father went about his business, and maybe there's something there that tells the truth.

She pushed the door open, and the dust was flying, and before she could hide her face, she coughed several times.

In the library cabinet, there are a large number of ancient books and classics, which is my father's hobby.

She was very distressed to see that the ancient books were messy on the ground, and many of them had been scattered and could not be made into books.

Shen Qingjun rummaged through at random, hoping to find some clues. The deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night, time flies quickly, and she still looks for it to no avail.

Just when she was a little frustrated, she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she played here and found a secret grid. It's a good place to hide things.

She couldn't remember where the secret grid was, so she knocked east and west.

Hard work pays off.

She took down a painting that hung on the wall, and found that the wall was unnatural, and when she looked closely, it looked like a crack had been cracked.

Knock on it, and it feels like the inside of the wall is empty. You know that this is the dark grid.

Shen Qingjun found the mechanism, and with a slight force, a small drawer-like dark grid popped out. She poked in and found a letter hidden inside.

It's the word of the father.

And the letter was addressed to her.

Shen Qingjun opened it and watched carefully. Word by word. She understood everything. She was shocked, she was at a loss, she regretted it.

She could have been with Xuanyi, but she believed her father's nonsense that day.

And his father's rebellion was actually planned from the ninth year of Wude, the year of the old man's death.

Everything could have been stopped.

"Click, clickβ€”" Something was going to haunt the room.

Shen Qingjun put the letter away and put it in his arms. She searched for the sound and walked softly in the library.

"Click, clickβ€”" She pressed her face against the wall, and she could feel the louder sound.

Inside the wall, there seems to be someone.

is wheaming at the wall.

"Click, click-"

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors