What a affectionate and intentional Yan Bingyun!

Such earnest words were filled with countless heartbreaks and despair, and Fan Xian, who was as strong as iron, couldn't help but sigh as he listened, Wei Hua's face was even more angry, looking at Yan Bingyun sitting in the chair, it seemed that he wanted to immediately break the body of this enemy secret spy leader.

With a faint sobbing sound, Miss Shen was finally invited out of the manor's cell.

Fan Xian sighed again: "What a woman with affection." Having said that, he had big doubts in his heart, even if that young lady was the daughter of Shen Chong, the leader of the Northern Qi Jinyi Guard, even if Yan Bingyun had been lurking in the Northern Qi for all these years, he might have some emotional entanglements with her...... But who is Yan Bingyun? He is the highest-level spy in Nanqing captured by Northern Qi in the past fifteen years, and how tightly guarded he is, how could he let that Miss Shen walk in in a grand manner, and just act in front of himself, the envoys of Nanqing?

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he understood the thoughts of these peers from the north.

At this time, it was much quieter in the prison cell, which was not like a prison cell, Yan Bingyun, who was sitting in the chair, did not stand up, but just poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly, this powerful person who had been lurking in the Northern Qi Dynasty for many years, his eyebrows were like frost, and his face was indifferent, giving people a feeling that he didn't care about anything - it seemed that he didn't even care much about his life and death.

Wei Hua seemed to have calmed down from his previous anger at this time, looked at Yan Bingyun and frowned, and said, "Young Master Yan, no matter what, in the first two years, we were also friends...... It's not a big deal for everyone to belong to their own country, but please remember that there are some things that I can never forgive, and after you leave this time, please remember not to step into my big group again. His Majesty has issued a secret decree through Lord Shen, if you dare to step into my Daqi in the future, I will fight to kill three thousand iron horses, and I will also cut off your head. ”

Yan Bingyun half-lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard him, and his fingers gently played with the small handle of the teacup. Since his identity was revealed last year and he was imprisoned, this Yunda talent, who used to be good at dancing in Beijing on social occasions. It seems that he has become a mute born today.

"I'm here to see him today. Fan Xian said to Wei Hua with an expressionless face: "I need a definite date, when will I be able to pick him up and return to the mission." ”

"He can't go back to the mission, he can only leave Shangjing secretly, you know, how many people are in Shangjing...... I want to tear the fresh flesh of your Lord Yan alive. Wei Hua said with a chill.

Fan Xian shook his head. said: "Your Majesty has a decree, I must take Lord Yan back to the mission, as for the cover-up effort, we will naturally do it, do you think we want to cause unnecessary trouble?"

Wei Hua frowned, he knew that Sean and Si Lili had already entered Shangjing, and the Nanqing side had already made enough moves in this secret agreement, and it was indeed difficult for him to delay it any longer. In addition, Fan Xian broke into his house last time, which really caused a lot of criticism. But the other party's seemingly ridiculous proposal, for some reason, really moved the people in the palace, as well as Lord Shen, who held a lot of power in his hands.

"I'll go through the formalities right away. ”

Fan Xian nodded calmly and said, "Can you make it convenient?" I want to talk to Master Yan alone. ”

Wei Hua frowned. I thought that if the other party really wanted to discuss something, wouldn't it be more secretive to wait for Yan Bingyun to return to the mission. After thinking about it, he didn't know what this Master Fan wanted to do, so he nodded and motioned for the deputy envoy to retreat with him.

Only Fan Xian and Wang Qinian were left in the room...... and Yan Bingyun, who had been half-bowing his head and was extremely indifferent.

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Fan Xianquan did not have the consciousness of being in the prison of the enemy country. With a gentle smile on his face, he dragged a chair, sat in front of Yan Bingyun, looked at the young man's handsome face, and said, "My name is Fan Xian." ”

Fan Xian knew that before Yan Bingyun was arrested, he had already entered Kyoto. As the chief leader of the Supervision Yuan in the north, the other party must have heard of his name.

As he expected, after hearing Fan Xian's words, Yan Bingyun's fingers slowly left the extremely slippery teacup handle, raised his head, and glanced at him.

It's just that his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, which surprised Fan Xian.

"Fan Xian, the illegitimate son of Fan Jian, the head of the household department, grew up in Shanzhou, likes to drink, has no talent, that's all. Yan Bingyun spoke again, his voice was very soft and soft, completely inconsistent with the indifferent look on his face that had been hanging on his face, "What are you doing here?"

Fan Xian sighed and said, "I said Lord Yan, you have been locked up for more than half a year, and the way of this world has already changed a lot. First of all, my father has already done the book of the household, and secondly, the untalented person is now the envoy of the mission, and the first thing to do when I come to Northern Qi this time is to take you back to China. I don't know why, Yan Bingyun seems to be extremely disgusted with the name Fan Xian, and Fan Xian doesn't understand why.

"Take me back to China?" Yan Bingyun slowly raised his head again, he was only in his twenties this year, but there was already a little silver thread in his eyebrows, and he looked a little weird, "Who are you? Why should I believe you?"

"I, Fan Xian, am now the director of the Supervision Yuan. Fan Xian knew that the other party was the leader of the secret spy, he would be very careful, and the other party must still be guessing whether he was the trick of the Qi people, so he took the brand from his waist and glanced at it in front of Yan Bingyun's eyes.

Yan Bingyun's eyes swept over the wooden plaque, his brows furrowed slightly, knowing that this plaque was extremely difficult to forge, but he still couldn't believe that the person in front of him, who was younger than himself, would actually become Lord Tisi in the courtyard. You must know that Lord Tisi is a transcendent existence under the dean, and the eight major divisions are nominally under his jurisdiction, but in fact they are all subject to his constraints.

And after living in captivity for more than half a year, Yan Bingyun has already closed his mind, and he will not believe any changes around him that seem a little unreasonable. He didn't dare to take any risks, because any information he confided could wipe out Qingguo's spy system in Northern Qi.

Wang Qinian, who had been silent, stepped forward and said softly: "Lord Yan, Lord Fan is the newly appointed Tisi, and he came north this time to rescue the adults from prison. ”

Yan Bingyun glanced at Wang Qinian a little indifferently and said, "Are you Lord Wang in one place?"

"Exactly. Facing Yan Bingyun, who had been sitting on the chair, for some reason, Wang Qinian felt a little nervous, thinking that the other party had been locked up for more than half a year, Wang Qinian didn't know whether to admire the other party or sympathize with the other party, it was not easy to think about these days.

"I don't need you to confirm my identity. Fan Xian patted Yan Bingyun's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "This matter is almost over anyway, you can keep silent, and after the mission returns to China, you can continue to see Chen Pingping or your father before you speak, I think you will be more relieved to come this way." ”

Hearing him say this, Yan Bingyun's brows furrowed, knowing that this could not be the calculation of the Northern Qi people.

But Fan Xian saw something else strange from the other party's frowning, his face was cold, and he carefully put his fingers on Yan Bingyun's collar.

Yan Bingyun glanced up at him, with a hint of banter in his eyes in addition to indifference, and said softly, "Do you want to see it?"

"Hmm. Fan Xian hummed calmly, and then slowly pulled away the white robe on Yan Bingyun's body with his fingers, the robe was as pure as clouds and snow, and the fabric was separated from Yan Bingyun's body, but with a very slight tearing sound.

Yan Bingyun's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even tremble his eyebrows.

Fan Xian's face turned a little ugly, under the white robe, was Yan Bingyun's terrifying neck skin, which was full of red and purple scars, obviously new flesh and skin, it seemed that it had been raised for a long time before it could return to its current state. There are so many wounds on the neck alone, one can imagine how Yan Bingyun's body has been tortured under the cover of this wide white robe.

Wang Qinian scolded a few words angrily. Fan Xian regained his calm face, looked at Yan Bingyun's indifferent face and asked, "How long has it been since I was tortured?"

"Three months. Yan Bingyun replied with a smile, it seemed that this body, which had been tortured by terror for half a year, was not his own.

Fan Xian carefully straightened his collar and sighed, "Northern Qi knew when we came, so it stopped for three months. Three months later, the wound was still so terrible, and Lord Yan really suffered. ”

Yan Bingyun glanced at him lightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the words in the mouth of this Lord Tisi, and said indifferently: "The things you care about seem to be a little redundant. ”

Fan Xian was stunned, he didn't know how to speak, he just wanted to show his concern, but he was ridiculed by this benevolent brother as not professional enough.

......

"I won't say anything until the agreement is confirmed. Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xian's eyes and said, "I'm just curious, what means did the imperial court use to get me out of the hands of the Northern Qi people." ”

Without waiting for King Fan and the others to answer, Yan Bingyun took a breath and said ruthlessly: "Don't tell me, the imperial court will be stupid enough to exchange the grass of Qianlong Bay for me, a useless guy." ”

"Don't worry, even if I wanted to, Your Majesty wouldn't be so stupid as this. Fan Xian shook his head helplessly, and told the general content of the agreement to this Yan Gongzi.

There was a strange silence in the room. Yan Bingyun half-hung his head and didn't speak for a long time. Fan Xian looked at him, and suddenly heard Yan Bingyun muttering to himself, "Exchange Sean for me?"

"Idiot!"

Yan Bingyun raised his head suddenly, staring at Fan Xian with a sarcastic and angry gaze, but he still suppressed his voice extremely calmly to an extremely low level.