"Presumptuous!" The girl snorted and stood up, her eyes narrowed, and her whole body exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

"Father-in-law, princess, spare your life!" The white-bearded old man fell to the ground in a panic, trembling all over, he had lived for most of his life, and for the first time he felt scared in front of a girl, the girl's eyes were so sharp and cold, as if it was a cold sword placed in an ice cave.

The man in white stood aside, his face showing a hint of confusion, and his sharp gaze finally fell on the white-bearded old man's body, and his black-pool-like eyes were bottomless.

"Get up and talk!" Restraining his emotions, the jade hand was raised, and there was a hint of laziness in his voice, Mu Chujin turned around and sat down on the carved wooden chair, looking at the old man in front of him with slightly squinted eyes.

"Yes." Lao Er stood up, hanging his head, his legs a little weak.

"Don't make a noise about this, or else you...... There is no Qingfeng Hall in the imperial capital anymore! Straightening the sleeves of the plain yarn, the girl on the chair said slowly, and as soon as the words came out, there was an invisibly revealing a compelling pressure.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lao Er nodded like pounding garlic.

"Let's go down!" As soon as the delicate voice sounded, the old man clamped the medicine box as if he had been amnesty, and ran out of the hall.

Looking at the doctor in the distance, Mu Chujin bent his lips and smiled, his rhinestone-like eyes turned, stared at the man in white in front of him, and asked sideways, "Will you believe his words?" ”

Feng Rongxue looked up at the woman on the main seat, only to see that she elegantly pulled her sideburns, her eyebrows were casually, her smoky eyebrows were raised, and she was full of confidence, as if everything had already been held in her palm.

"The princess made Rong Xue believe, and Rong Xue believed that everything was up to the princess." The man said lightly, with a casual expression, he hung his head slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were indistinguishable.

The girl on the main seat stood up, smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards the man, the amethyst on her head swayed gently with the girl's steps.

The man still hung his head respectfully, not knowing what he was thinking, and he was stunned when a pair of flat gold embroidered shoes appeared under his eyes.

The girl leaned over and looked at his lowered eyes with rhinestone-like eyes: "Rong Xue, why are you always so well-behaved, so that people can't find a little mistake?" You're always too perfect. With that, the girl looked up and sighed.

"No one is perfect, and the princess is so wonderful to Rong Xue." He smiled gently, and could no longer see a trace of superfluous emotion.

The corners of her lips hooked, the girl's charming smile, and her beautiful smile seemed to ripple lightly under the veil of plain gauze, so bright.

Mu Chujin stared at the handsome man in front of him, and said lightly: "Rong Xue, what is going on with the Shuzhu purple clay pot in the Qimeng Pavilion for you to help the palace check it?" Well? "A sweet voice, with a hint of charm.

The young man raised his head suddenly, and met the bright and charming gaze, he was slightly stunned, how could a seventeen-year-old girl have such a deep scheming?

She was tempting, testing whether the matter had something to do with her, and if she couldn't find the murderer, then she had the wording, and it was very likely that she would suspect herself, but what if she found it? Will you be able to get out of it all by all?

Immediately, the young man hooked his lips and smiled, his handsome sword eyebrows raised, and he said gently: "Yes, princess." ”

Hearing Feng Rongxue's response, the girl got up and walked to the main seat, the flat gold embroidered shoes gently crossed the three steps, turned around elegantly, looked at the man standing alone, and said softly: "Rong Xue, you step back first!" ”

"Yes, Princess." With that, the man gracefully walked out the door.

Looking at the white shadow that gradually disappeared, the rhinestone's eyes gradually narrowed, revealing the slightest danger, the girl's eyes closed, her fists clenched tightly, as if she was in great pain, and the smoky Shanlan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

A breeze blew, and the girl spread out her slender white palm, and the purple sand gray in her palm floated up with the wind and dissipated in the air.

The rhinestone's eyes stared closely at the delicate lines on the palm, and the eyebrows flashed with a touch of confusion, I don't know what to do, and I can't control my strength more and more, there seems to be an energy in my body, like a wave churning in my body, if I am not careful, it will leak out without warning, but——

It's not completely uncontrollable, and it seems that there is a force that is always holding it back.

Putting away her palm, the girl stroked her sideburns and twisted her eyebrows slightly.

My head hurts again, and I've been forgetting a lot lately, what's wrong with me!

She shook her head vigorously, a trace of weakness flashed in the corner of her eyes, she took a deep breath, raised her eyes to look at the blue sky outside the hall, and a bright color flashed in her eyes, it was time to go to Qingfeng Hall to find the old man.

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The young man in purple stood elegantly in the antique hall, the ink-colored tassels swirled around his shoulders along the black hair, and his handsome and elegant face wore a silver mask, but the pair of bright and moist eyes were unforgettable after all.

"Little brother, you're here." An old man in a green shirt walked over from the back hall, his dim eyes looked carefully at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows were smiling, and his gray beard trembled slightly.

"Uncle, long time no see!" The purple-clothed young man hurriedly and respectfully.

"Come on! Little brother, sit down. The old man was warmly welcomed.

The young man nodded slightly, lifted his robe, and sat elegantly on the carved wooden chair. After a while, the servants in Qingfeng Hall served tea.

"Uncle, I came here this time to ask you to perform acupuncture, and I want to quickly remember what happened three years ago." The thin red lips moved, but the tone was very sincere.

Lao Er stroked his beard and smiled: "Little brother is too polite, Lao Yu must go all out, come, follow me to the back hall." ”

"Hmm." The young man nodded, lifted the straw curtain, and followed Lao Er to the back hall.

There is a single room in the back hall, the house is simple and elegant, the carved wooden window is open, and you can vaguely see a circle of peonies outside the window, white as snow, and the flat petals are sprinkled with gold threads, which is very beautiful.

The white-bearded old man pinched the golden needle and pierced the young man's various acupoints accurately, only to see the young man sitting on the soft couch, his brows furrowed tightly, and his cheeks became a little gray.

Observing the young man's uncomfortable expression, Lao Er said faintly: "In the process of the old man's needle, little brother, you will inevitably remember some vague fragments, which will constantly stimulate your brain, but you must remember that you must not be angry, otherwise, it may damage the body." ”

The purple-clothed young man nodded, his cheeks loosened, and his whole body fell into a state of slumber.

Seeing the young man's reaction, the dim old eyes were overjoyed, and the strange light under the eyes was indistinct, but the corners of the bearded mouth had a sly smile.