Luo Bei sent Wan Ruhai back to his residence, and then came to the front yard from the cloister alone.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the sun was a little dazzling, shining on the back, but it turned into a warmth.

Luo Bei returned to his residence in the sun, and when he looked up, he saw a purple figure pacing in front of the steps, looking a little flustered in his steps.

Since Luo Bei had hidden it from Wen Qingqing last time, he always deliberately wanted to avoid her, for fear that she would ask any questions about that secret again, and whether he said it or not was in a dilemma.

Probably hearing footsteps, Wen Qingqing turned around and faced Luobei, this time she didn't plan to let Luobei leave so easily.

Therefore, as soon as she opened her mouth, she said: "Luobei, can you stop running away from me......"

Luo Bei nodded awkwardly, this time he didn't want to run away anymore, but he still hadn't completely figured out whether he should tell her the truth or not.

Fortunately, Wen Qingqing didn't dwell on what happened to him last time again.

"How's your injury last night?"

Luo Bei pointed to the scar on his neck and replied, "Isn't it all good!"

"That's good......"

Wen Qingqing looked a little hesitant, and after thinking for a long time, she finally made up her mind and asked, "That...... What happened to the people who were arrested?"

Luo Bei looked at Wen Qingqing with some curiosity, only to see that her fair face was slightly red, her eyes looked at herself, but she looked away the moment they looked at each other.

"He's fine, but ......"

"But how?" Wen Qingqing asked anxiously.

"But he may never be able to get out of here, I think that's kind of a mercy for him......"

Wen Qingqing's gaze dimmed a lot in an instant.

Then he whispered, "Is Wan Ruhai going to kill him?"

When Luo Bei heard her tone, he suddenly became angry, and his attitude became a little cold: "Do you know him, do you know who he is?"

Wen Qingqing was taken aback by Luo Bei's sudden momentum, and involuntarily took two steps back, looking at the anger in Luo Bei's eyebrows, Wen Qingqing was a little puzzled.

She raised her head and let the sun shine on her face, and that graceful face shone in the sun.

He ...... Naturally, he is a good person!"

"Hmph, good man, what kind of good person can a spy sent by someone else be!"

Wen Qingqing looked at Luobei, who was not showing weakness in front of him, knowing that what he said would not be hearsay.

"What do you say, how could he be a spy?"

Luo Bei sneered: "Since you know him, you should know the people around him when the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, and the task of this operation is to assassinate the Ten Thousand Divine Doctors......"

Wen Qingqing's expression became extremely surprised, and after listening to Luo Bei's words, he pondered for a long time before saying, "How do you know that he is a person sent by the Jin Kingdom?"

"How do you know?"

"Of course, he said it himself, and I heard it with my own ears, can this also be fake?" Luo Bei asked rhetorically.

Luo Bei saw that Wen Qingqing stopped talking in a daze, knowing that it was meaningless for the two of them to continue talking, so he looked at Wen Qingqing in disappointment, and went back to the house alone.

Wen Qingqing stood at the foot of the steps and was silent for a long time, as if he didn't notice that Luobei had left.

"How could he admit that he was a spy sent by the Jin State?

"He's obviously a surname...... The surname is Yue!"

Wen Qingqing's last words, Luo Bei naturally didn't hear them.

From the first time he saw Wen Qingqing, he was sarcastic by her almost every time, until that time when the two met in the Ethereal Pavilion, that night, she said a lot of strange things.

The second time, it was also there, she was seriously injured, and Luo Bei sent her back without hesitation, and at that time, he also had doubts about Houyuan.

But later he knew the secret behind the iron door, although he couldn't explain it to Wen Qingqing, but he knew that neither Wan Ruhai nor the fourth uncle could be blamed for this matter, and of course, this could not be blamed for Wen Qingqing's doubts.

What she was looking for was her mother-in-law, and it was precisely because of the mystery behind the iron door that she had doubts, and it was precisely because of this that Luo Bei felt guilty.

And in this conversation, Luo Bei suddenly found himself very disappointed in Wen Qingqing.

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Wen Qingqing stood in front of Luobei Gate for a long time, and there was not a deep disappointment in her beautiful eyes.

Finally, she walked down the steps and raised her face to face the sun overhead.

She burst out laughing.

"Anyway, I will never believe that he is a spy of the Jin Kingdom, unless everyone in this world is dead!"

She left Luobei's residence, but instead of going to her own residence, she walked all the way to the back garden.

Because she knew that if she wanted to save that person, she could only rely on herself now.

Wan Ruhai's door was hidden, and Wen Qingqing was already standing outside the door at some point.

She didn't walk in directly, as if she was still hesitating about something.

His hands were clasped tightly together, and he didn't know what he was holding in his palms.

She glanced up at the door from time to time, but quickly lowered her head again.

When she raised her head again, her gaze had changed to a look of determination.

As soon as her hand touched the door, the sound from inside was already heard.

"If you want to come in, why hesitate?"

The sound is naturally the voice of the sea.

Wen Qingqing pushed open the door, it was still very dark inside, Wan Ruhai put down the spiritual position next to the wall, and when he turned around and saw the girl who was already standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, probably he felt that there was someone outside, but he didn't expect it to be Wen Qingqing.

"It turned out to be a young girl......"

Wen Qingqing's clenched hand was subconsciously placed behind her body, and she raised her head to look at Wan Ruhai in front of her, whose face was extremely pale, as if she was getting to know someone again.

"The girl came to me, probably something, right?"

Wen Qingqing didn't answer his words, but continued to take a few steps forward, and sat down on the chair in the room without any permission.

She clasped her hands in front of her and hung her head as if thinking about something.

Wan Ruhai's expression was still calm, as if he didn't care about Wen Qingqing's uninvited and almost completely rude performance.

He smiled and said, "I think the young girl is here not only for something, but also for someone...... Really?"

Wen Qingqing suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Wan Ruhai, her gaze was cold and unusual.

"I want you to let him go......"

Wan Ruhai was still smiling, but his smile became a little bitter and helpless, and said, "I'm afraid this matter won't work, he ...... I can't let it go, if I had been replaced by someone else, he would have been a corpse by now......"

"You...... You're going to kill him?"

Wan Ruhai shook his head and sighed: "There are many things in this world that we can't help ourselves, he is like this, why shouldn't I?"

Wen Qingqing was silent, and the hand she clenched tighter and tighter, as if she was going to pinch her fingers.

"Since you already know about my relationship with him, which means that you have investigated who I am, then why don't you arrest me too, or just kill me?"

Wan Ruhai looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, his face became even more ugly, and he thought for a long time before saying, "Because you have never done a bad thing, how can I bear to hurt a girl like you?"

Wen Qingqing suddenly raised her head and said loudly: "But you...... Do you remember this thing?"

With that, she stretched out a hand, a hand that she had just clenched tighter and tighter.

Placed in the palm of the spread palm is a small tiger-shaped jade pendant, the exquisite and transparent jade quality is obviously very good, but it seems to have been crossed by a sharp weapon, so it left some scratches.

If you look closely, the scratches on it are actually a few small prints.

"Warm as Jade"

Wan Ruhai looked down, as if he could no longer take his eyes off.

His extremely pale face did not change much expression, his loose gray robe was warmed by the sunlight outside, and everything seemed to be calm.

It's just that at this moment, his originally straight back seemed to become rickety.

For a long time, Wan Ruhai's eyes kept staring at the tiger-shaped jade pendant in Wen Qingqing's hand, and he didn't even say a word.

"Sure enough...... You're that person...... She abandoned me to find you...... Right?" Wen Qingqing's voice was very soft, so light that she didn't even seem to be able to hear it clearly, but Wan Ruhai, who was standing in front of her, could hear it clearly.

Wan Ruhai was silent, and the whole person seemed to fall into a distant memory.

Wen Qingqing...... Wen Ruyu...... It turns out that you are her daughter......" His voice was bitter, as if he had been touched on the sad past of many years ago.

"Do you hate her?" Even though he was already sad when he was touched, Wan Ruhai still maintained a peaceful attitude.

Wen Qingqing nodded, and said with a slightly cold face: "Where is she now?"

Wan Ruhai shook his robe, turned around, and walked to the wall, he walked very slowly, giving people the feeling that he would fall if he was not careful.

But instead of falling, he carefully removed a spiritual seat from the long table by the wall.

There were no words on the spiritual seat, but the hands he held were extremely careful, and even trembled slightly.

"Your mother died twelve years ago, and now she is buried in the iron gate in the back garden, I think you sneaked in that night for this, right?"

Wen Qingqing did not deny it, so it was naturally equivalent to admitting it.

"Ten years of life and death...... Don't think about it...... Unforgettable ...... Thousands of miles of lonely graves...... There is nowhere to talk about desolation...... Even if you don't know each other...... Dusty ...... Sideburns like frost ......"

"The words written by the poets of the previous dynasty are really good"

Wan Ruhai couldn't help but look like ashes when he wrote "Jiangchengzi" written by Su Shi to mourn his deceased wife, and when he thought of the past, his feelings of grief came to his heart for a while.

Wan Ruhai put his hands on the table, his body became shaky, and his eyes fell on the girl in front of him, full of kindness and guilt.

"When your mother found me that year, she was already infected with an incurable disease, I searched all over the world for rare medicinal materials, and finally prepared ten life-sustaining medicines, and in the end, it only allowed her to last for three years......"

"Before she took her last breath, she said that the biggest mistake in her life was to leave you, and if she could go back to that night, even if she died, she would never ......"

Wen Qingqing suddenly interrupted Wan Ruhai's words loudly and said, "Okay...... Say no more...... What if it's wrong...... Should you be forgiven if you know that you were wrong before you die?"

"Twelve years dead...... Wen Qingqing's frost-like face also added a bit of sadness.

The tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow, but her mouth was still resentful: "But have you ever wondered how I have survived in the past fifteen years?"

"If it weren't for them, I'm afraid I would have frozen to death in the snow under the bridge......"

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