Chapter Seventy-One: Things Are Not as Imagined
"Who's Feit?"
"Is there anyone else in the yard with the surname Fei?"
"The lord is talking about Fei Lao?"
"I'm talking about the old monster. Fan Xian had already done everything, called someone to bring in a basin of warm water, cleaned his hands carefully, pulled a piece of hair and wiped it dry, and then said to Yan Bingyun: "You have been tortured for too long, your heart has been injured, and your martial arts cultivation has suffered a great loss. ”
After saying this, he carefully paid attention to the other party's face, and found that Yan Bingyun had a calm face, as if he hadn't heard it, he couldn't help but admire, and he made up his mind in his heart, he must include this seemingly indifferent, but actually extremely arrogant young man into the account.
"After returning to China, it is not bad to recuperate and recuperate, the nails are pulled out, they will always grow back, the bones are misplaced, I will let the bald head in seven places break you again, I will treat it again, how can I not become an old cripple like Chen Pingping. ”
Fan Xian was joking, but Yan Bingyun's feeling was a little weird, the entire Supervision Yuan, the secret agents all over the world, no one dared to call Dean Chen an old cripple in front of others!
Yan Bingyun slowly narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the truth behind this matter, such as ...... Why is Fan Xian so young, but he is already the commander of the Supervision Yuan. At this moment, a hot feeling rose from between his chest and abdomen, and Rao is his xìng was extremely resolute, but the corners of his eyebrows were also shaken by this sudden pain.
"It's okay, it's just a means to force the poison, because I don't know what old poison you have in your body, so the medicine used is a little overbearing, but with me watching from the side, you can't die." Fan Xian didn't care about putting on his clothes for him, "Bear with me." Beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to appear on Yan Bingyun's forehead, obviously extremely painful, and said in a low voice: "Damn, it's worse than poisoning, what kind of antidote is this." ”
Fan Xian was overjoyed, high-fived and exclaimed: "Brother Yan is willing to scold his mother, that's right, who will show him that cold appearance? Just pretend to be cool in front of the Northern Qi Jinyi Guard, don't play this trick in front of me, I'm tired of seeing it when I'm a child." ”
He is tired of underestimating, and naturally it is the cool and handsome Uncle Bamboo.
"Who did you learn this antidote from? I don't trust you. Yan Bingyun felt that the part of his body that had been smeared with wound medicine began to burn, and asked in a cold voice.
"I said it before. Fan Xian looked at him with a smile.
Yan Bingyun's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he forgot all the severe pain in his body and body, and hissed: "Are you Fei Jie's apprentice?" The words were full of surprise, and he said: "Fei Jie does not have a student like you." ”
"You still boast that you know everything about me before I was twelve. Fan Xian began to clean up the bottles and cans beside the bed, and said sarcastically: "I don't even know who my teacher is." ”
Yan Bingyun looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. Fan Xian looked back innocently, looked at the earthworms on Yan Gongzi's body, and said softly: "I said Brother Yan, why do you always feel angry when you look at me?"
This is a thorn in Fan Xian's heart, since he wants to subdue Yan Bingyun, he must know why the other party has such a strong resistance to himself, otherwise he will definitely be very sad in the future.
After a long silence, Yan Bingyun still didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, but I don't know why, as the burning sensation inside and outside the body gradually disappeared, the head of the big leader in the north of the Supervision Yuan was a little dizzy, looking at Fan Xian's beautiful face and hating for no reason, thinking of the exciting life of the Northern Qi Dynasty and the opposition over the years, his words seemed to be uncontrollable, and he escaped the shackles of slightly dry lips:
"Lord Tisi, I don't know if you still remember, there was a murder case in Lanzhou five years ago, and it has not been solved. ”
Fan Xian's hand that was closing the box did not pause, but he was slightly surprised in his heart. Of course he remembered that murder, it was the first time that Fan Xian had killed someone in his two lives, and until now, the cold chestnuts that burst out of the assassin's throat seemed to be irritating Fan Xian's palm.
"I know what you're talking about. Fan Xian frowned and said, "Does this matter have anything to do with you and me?"
Yan Bingyun smiled strangely: "That assassin is under the jurisdiction of all places, and it is precisely because of this incident that I was driven to the north to be a mouse." ”
"So you hate me?" Fan Xian fell into silence, and after a while, he suddenly laughed extremely happily: "I thought you should thank me." ”
............ "Why?" The dizziness in his head faded a little, and Yan Bingyun immediately returned to indifference after feeling slightly surprised.
Fan Xian stared at his eyes and said word by word: "Because I can see that you are a spy by nature in your bones, and you like this kind of life...... I think that the past four years of lurking in Northern Qi, and being nervous and restless at night, have been a very exciting and fulfilling life for you. ”
Yan Bingyun said: "If adults like it, you can also try it." ”
Fan Xian smiled, picked up the medicine box, walked out of the chamber like a Langzhong, closed the door with his backhand, he shrugged his shoulders imperceptibly, picked the drug in his nails into the corner of the box, and told himself in his heart that he used the drug on his own people, only this once, and there was no more precedent. Yan Bingyun is really powerful, under the influence of Ge Luofang, he can wake up immediately, if he knows that he has used means, he is afraid that the relationship between the two will be difficult to reconcile.
The story he heard from Yan Bingyun's mouth made Fan Xian feel a little touched, and at the same time, he knew the real reason why the other party looked at him unpleasantly, and Fan Xian felt very comforted.
I didn't expect that I would have such a strange relationship with Yan Bingyun, five years ago, because of the attempted murder in Shanzhou, Yan Bingyun was driven to Northern Xinjiang, and finally became the spy leader of the Supervision Yuan in Northern Qi, and five years later, he actually came to pick him up and return to China in person. Thinking of this, Fan Xian couldn't help laughing, the things in this world really can't be said to be reincarnated one day.
―――――――――――――――――――――, "My lord, Boss Sheng has sent wine." A subordinate asked.
Fan Xian waved his hand and said, "You guys, I don't want to see him." The subordinate answered, and went out, Fan Xian frowned, and only then did he educate Cui Gongzi, there was a letter from Xinyang, and the eldest princess was really chasing after her. Just thinking about it, Wang Qinian came in from outside, holding a letter in his hand, and said softly: "The letter brought by Sheng Huairen." ”
Fan Xian tore open the seal, read it carefully, a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows, and said to himself: "What are these people playing?" He raised his eyebrows and went into the backyard.
Yan Bingyun was very conscious, and when Fan Xian pushed the door open, his hand had already touched the saber beside him.
"Relax. Fan Xian looked at him who was still with his eyes closed, and said, "No one here will want to assassinate you." ”
Yan Bingyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Fan Xian's face, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said, "What kind of medicine did you give me? Why does my head keep being a little dizzy?"
"I used some calming potions. Fan Xian explained very calmly: "Your mind is too depleted, if you want to recover as much as possible, then you need a good sleep, but I didn't expect that your body muscle energy is enough to resist the drug, and it is not of much use, but it's a pity." ”
With this faint sentence, the previous drug matter was covered up, and Fan Xian's delicate and dustless face was really the best disguise for yīn's tricks.
Yan Bingyun knew that the other party must have something to ask when he reflexively entered the room, his eyes fell on his hand, and he frowned and said, "Master Fan, what's the matter?"
Fan Xian shook the letter in his hand and said with a smile: "The letter of the eldest princess." ”
Yan Bingyun was a little surprised, but his face did not show it, and said lightly: "What does this have to do with Xiaguan?"
"Before returning to Beijing, you were still the commander of the Qingguo Supervision Yuan's secret spy in Northern Qi. Fan Xian smiled and said, "So if the imperial court wants to do something, I naturally want to ask for your opinion." ”
"My lord, please. Yan Bingyun was silent.
............ After Fan Xian clarified the content of Xinyang's two consecutive letters, Yan Bingyun's brows furrowed, and there were a few silver threads in his eyebrows, looking a little weak, and he asked softly, "Why does the eldest princess care about these things?"
Fan Xian said: "I'm just here to ask for your opinion, whether the courtyard should interfere in this matter." ”
Yan Bingyun shook his head: "The courtyard wants Sean to die, but the eldest princess wants us to cooperate with the Uesugi Tiger to rescue Sean, these are originally two opposite purposes, how can we cooperate?"
Fan Xian sat down, looked at Yan Bingyun's indifferent face, and said, "Let's not discuss this issue first, I need to know from your mouth what the current situation in Northern Qi looks like." ”
Yan Bingyun glanced at him, stretched out three fingers and said, "Three sides." On one side is the Queen Mother, on the other side is the Emperor, and on the other side is the Uesugi Tiger...... However, since Uesugi Tiger has been transferred back to Shangjing, his strength has been damaged too much, and he must choose between the Queen Mother and the Emperor. ”
Very simple and rough words, but confident judgment - Fan Xian silently motioned for him to continue, Yan Bingyun continued: "According to the adult, if Sean is the righteous father of Uesugi Tiger, and the Kuhe National Master wants Sean to die, then it seems that Uesugi Tiger will inevitably fall to the emperor's side in the end. ”
"Why?"
"Because the Queen Mother will definitely listen to Kuhe's words. ”
Fan Xian subconsciously shook his eyebrows, and asked Chi Qian: "The Queen Mother is indeed quite young...... But does the Kuhe National Master still have this kind of mind?"
Yan Bingyun was stunned, and after a while, he realized that this young adult, who was beautiful on the outside and extremely trivial on the inside, misunderstood what he meant, glanced at Fan Xian with disdain and said, "Things are not what you imagined. ”