Once the cooperation is finalized, there is no need to stay in Xisi Hutong anymore.

Qin Luan left first with Qian'er.

Qian Er didn't even light the lantern according to Qin Luan's orders.

The dark alley was blowing a whining wind, which was really uncomfortable, but Qian Er couldn't care about being afraid.

There were too many questions and too many words in his mind, tangled together, and seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mouth of the alley, Qian Er was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Girl," Qian Er stopped and asked in a suppressed voice, "Do you really want to retreat, what are you going to retreat......?"

"That's right," Qin Luan said, "You think you can't retreat?" ”

Qian Er was stunned, and then, her head shook into a rattle: "It's not whether you can or not, but, what do Hou Ye and the old lady say?" That is Your Highness again...... Oh, the slave said it badly, that is, the slave never thought about it......"

Qin Luan stretched out his hand and pinched Qian Er's bulging face: "It's okay if you don't understand, just do it." ”

Not only Qian'er, before the master dreamed, Qin Luan didn't think about it himself.

Even, now that it's time to put it into action, she doesn't know why.

But the master is the master, and the things that the master explained must have a reason, Qin Luan doesn't understand, it's just that the opportunity has not arrived.

When the time comes, the answer will naturally be in front of you.

Qian Er rubbed her face.

That's right, too.

The things she doesn't understand are gone, and it's right to listen to the girl.

Thinking like this, Qian Er turned his head and looked into the depths of the alley.

It's at least black, and people can't help but be afraid.

I didn't expect that Dingguo Gong still had such a secret......

"Why did he say that?" Qian Er asked, "Isn't he afraid that the girl will betray him?" ”

Qin Luan laughed: "He's bold. ”

Bold and careful.

Grandfather is the "most trustworthy courtier" in the mouth of Wending Township, and she is the one who can visit justifiably without making Aunt Lan defensive.

In the dilapidated house, Lin Fan did not leave immediately.

He sat on the stone bench for another quarter of an hour.

The passage of that day, for more than ten years, has been repeated countless times in Lin Fan's memory, and he clearly remembers every expression and every word of them.

It's a pity that he was too young at that time to understand the words and feelings of adults, so that he couldn't read the deep meaning behind the words.

Fortunately, it was also his young age, and the adults with all their thoughts didn't care about the temperament of a child, and his instinct made him swallow his doubts, and then, grow up.

When he grew up, he was finally able to understand all the deep meaning of that day's dialogue.

It also gave him the opportunity to observe them from the sidelines.

He knows, but no one knows what he knows.

Today, revealing the secret to Qin Luan has to be said to be a kind of gambling, but in Lin Fan's opinion, sometimes it is necessary to gamble.

If everything is clear, every thread of the matter is clear, and it can naturally be cracked step by step.

It's different, everything is in the fog.

Observation comes and goes, and the fog that disperses is limited.

In order to break the game, you have to try to get into the fog.

Hopefully, Qin Luan can bring him some good news.

The night is over.

Qin Luan saw Chu Yulan, who was awake.

"Ah Luan," Chu Yulan's voice was weak, "thank you." ”

Wan Miao said: "Mother said that she was groggy and couldn't wake up at that time, but occasionally she could hear some voices, and she heard you insist on saving her, and she knew it." ”

Qin Luan smiled, but his eyes involuntarily moistened: "If you can recover, it's better than anything." ”

Chu Yulan held Qin Luan's hand in a vain manner, very gentle.

Qin Luan sat down on the edge of the bed as he said.

It's about Lin Fan's background, and it's impossible to ask directly.

"My mother left early, and it was Aunt Lan who told me her story, so that I could know what kind of person she was and what she had done," Qin Luan sighed, "I like to listen to those past events, which makes me feel so close to my mother."

Aunt Lan, you must get better, and tell me more about it in the future. ”

Chu Yulan smiled softly: "Ah Luan is really a child. ”

Children love to listen to those old stories, over and over again, and they don't get tired of it.

"Defending the city and transporting grain, the girls of the Roseguard are so powerful, who doesn't like to hear it?" Qin Luan pretended to have a flash of inspiration, "Yes, this time I can ask the real poison prescription from the mouth of the uncle, as well as the credit of Dingguo Gong, I remember Aunt Lan said that Dingguo Gong's mother and aunt are also Guiwei, and they are all names I have heard in the story before." ”

Wan Miao said: "Previously, the townsman also came to visit you. ”

"Let her remember," Chu Yulan said, "I have been much more distant over the years, and I am not as close as before." ”

It's inevitable.

She is married, has a husband and daughters, and her daily life is mainly in the inner courtyard.

Cheng Qiao lost his husband, and he didn't like to interact with people when he was widowed, and he heard that except for going to the mountain to worship, he almost didn't step out of the gate of the national mansion.

Lin Zhi has never married, but she has always been the female official of the eldest princess, and she deals with affairs completely different from them.

Except for greetings during the New Year's holidays, they rarely interact.

"When you get better," Qin Luan said, "tell me and Amiaoduo about the past." ”

Chu Yulan nodded with a smile.

In the end, she has not healed yet, and her energy is very poor, Chu Yulan said this for a while, and fell asleep again.

Qin Luan took his leave.

Today is just the beginning, and it is impossible to find out such a secret matter in a few words.

Aunt Lan's physical condition is known, and she can't help but talk too much about the past.

With the money, Qin Luan went to the study.

Yesterday, Qin Feng asked Ah Qing to come and say that this study had a good batch of paper and ink.

"Girl," Qian Er led the way, "turn right ahead, and walk a little further to get there, hey......"

Qian Er stopped suddenly.

"What? You don't know the way anymore? Qin Luan asked casually, turning her head to see Qian Er looking across the street, and she also looked over.

In that compartment, there was a sedan chair parked.

The curtain of the sedan car was lifted, and a man got down from the sedan chair.

Not far away, Qin Luan hadn't seen the person's appearance clearly, but a few attendants around him who nodded their heads showed that the other party was from an extraordinary background.

Qian Er leaned over and lowered her voice very lowly: "If the slave maid is not mistaken, it is the Second Highness." ”

Qin Luan raised his eyebrows slightly.

She had only seen the second prince when she was a child, and her impression was very shallow.

Seeing that Zhao Qi had discovered their existence, Qin Luan saluted.

Zhao Qi walked over in a few steps and looked Qin Luan up and down: "Why are you in Beijing?" Isn't it still in the Taoist temple? ”

Qin Luan frowned.

Zhao Qi's tone can almost be called "Xingshi asks for guilt".

"When I return to Beijing is my family's business," Qin Luan raised his eyes and said, "Your Highness, know me?" ”

Zhao Qi snorted: "The streets are full of people, how many Dao aunts can there be?" Miss Qin, our Da Zhou didn't treat the heroes harshly, right? Can't the Marquis of Yongning Mansion find a few decent clothes to change for you? ”

Qin Luan said lightly: "I have grown up in the view, I am used to dressing up like this, Da Zhou does not treat heroes harshly, and there is no one who is not allowed to go on the street, right?" ”

Zhao Qiyin glared at Qin Luan suspiciously.