For such an estrangement, Fu Cheng felt a little unhappy, and there was no other reason. It's that Fu Cheng knows everything about Zhou Xuanyi's heart and lungs, and the other party wants to be separated from you by a membrane, which is too unpleasant.

There is no curfew in Bailu City, Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi happened to be walking on Taibai Street, the Taibai Street Night Market has been put out, surrounded by the flow of people coming and going, and the shouts of vendors in their ears.

Fu Cheng stopped suddenly, he had always been open-mouthed, and he wanted to ask what he wanted, and said, "What do you remember?"

Zhou Xuanyi felt that this matter needed to be explained, but he had never been good at explaining anything to others, and the two words he spit out were still dry, "no Sakura"

Fu Cheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi surprisingly seriously and said: "I hate being deceived the most, if I found out that you have already recovered your memory and pretended to be stupid here, I will ......" At this time, a passerby bumped into Fu Cheng's shoulder, and the second half of Fu Cheng's sentence was also knocked out.

Fu Cheng was a little annoyed, and scolded Na Rao's back, "Don't you walk with long eyes?"

The passer-by was a little unhappy when he was scolded, turned his head to take a look, and saw two big knives hanging from the other party's waist, and immediately swallowed everything unpleasant into his stomach, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

There were more and more people around, and the two stopped in the middle of the road, which was really not like talking.

"What are you?" Zhou Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and asked, he was a little curious, Fu Cheng couldn't kill people, what else could he threaten. At the same time, there was a little apprehension in his heart that he didn't want to admit, because he did have something to lie to Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng originally thought that you should not expect me to ignore you in your life, but then he felt that these words were like a child's mouth, childish, so he swallowed it raw and said, "If you lie to me, I will pull out your tongue." ”

Zhou Xuanyi suppressed his laughter, feeling that Fucheng's evil words were bad, he was laughing in his heart, but his voice was still cold: "You can't threaten people, are you cowardly?"

"So how should it be?"

Zhou Xuanyi said lightly: "Dig out the knee bones and feed them to the dogs." ”

A man has no kneecaps, and on the surface it seems that nothing is missing, but the two legs are completely useless. Fu Cheng said: "What a big hatred and how much resentment, you are too ruthless." After Fu Cheng finished, he suddenly thought of the horrific scar on Zhou Xuanyi's right leg and knee, did Zhou Xuanyi also suffer such torture?

"There are even more ruthless," Zhou Xuanyi continued: "Chengxue poured gold water, Ling Chi, it's okay to pull out his tongue, but he also has to gouge out his eyes and cut off his hands, so that he can't survive and die, and then use an iron knife to use his ribs as a pipa to play ......"

"Stop, stop, you used to be in the Criminal Department, right? Are you going to torture all the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China later?" Fu Cheng got goosebumps and interrupted Zhou Xuanyi's words.

"Criminal Department?" Zhou Xuanyi read these two words, the Criminal Department also has to pass, Zhou Xuanyi will behave, with the torture underneath in his heart, the Criminal Department may not really be the Criminal Department, after all, I have never heard of the prince of any country or dynasty knowing these shitty things.

Fu Cheng said: "Okay, don't read it, I don't have such a big enmity with you." ”

Zhou Xuanyi nodded and said, "I'm afraid you're too stupid to think of it in a hurry, so I'll help you." ”

Fu Cheng sighed, how did this Ran Di say these words with such a good-looking face, and said, "You don't hurt me two sentences of discomfort, right?" Fu Cheng felt it, Zhou Xuanyi didn't talk much when he talked to others, he had to be concise, as if one more word could kill him. But being with Fucheng is so damaging to people that it crackles a long list without panting.

Zhou Xuanyi nodded and said, "Two sentences are comfortable, I am a patient." ”

Zhou Xuanyi added the latter sentence, and Fu Cheng had to let him, Fu Cheng said: "Do you want face?" Fu Cheng was thinking about how to find a chance to retaliate back, and the unhappiness just now had long since disappeared.

Zhou Xuanyi felt that this topic was simply endless, and said: "Okay, don't worry, I didn't lie to you, I lied to you, you ripped my tongue off." He licked his upper teeth with his tongue and said, "You fried the capital colonel."

Fu Cheng suddenly stopped talking, only to see a pink tongue licking white teeth, like a red koi swimming by, disappearing between the two lip flaps in the blink of an eye, Fu Cheng's heart beat faster for no reason, and he was very restless in his chest.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't know where Fu Cheng wanted to go, and asked, "Are the two needles found in Xue Fengniang's body where you are?"

Fu Cheng's thoughts just now sprouted, and he was so frightened by this sentence that he retracted, and he hibernated in the depths of his heart and refused to poke his head out again. Fu Cheng said: "Oh, it's in the residence." ”

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Where do you sleep at night?"

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi have known each other for so long, and they are still not used to the other party's topic turning around, and replied: "Zhonglou, why are you asking this?"

Zhou Xuanyi just learned that he had spent a lot of money in Fucheng, and at this time, the dove occupied the magpie's nest and drove the master out to live, so he used what little compassion he had left, and cared about Fucheng, a temporary follower.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Go and see the silver needle and see if you can find new clues." ”

After Zhou Xuanyi finished this sentence, Fu Cheng was a little unnatural, so unnatural that Zhou Xuanyi was a little surprised, Fu Cheng said: "I'll bring it to you later." ”

"Can't go?" Fu Cheng's expression aroused Zhou Xuanyi's inquiry, what was Fu Cheng hiding from him?

Fu Cheng's expression was a little cold, and he seemed to be a little nervous, he had never taken others to the bell tower, it was a private area where he was alone, but Zhou Xuanyi's character, the more he hid it, the more he had to get to the bottom of it, rather than let him dig it out, it was better to take it himself.

There is no guest house in Fucheng, the place where he lives is an abandoned bell tower, several bricks have been peeled off, this was once the fortress of Nancheng, and then it fell with the decline of Nancheng, and became a place where crows and beasts lived for a long time.

Fu Cheng took Zhou Xuanyi to the bottom of the bell tower, Zhou Xuanyi looked around this place, the bell tower stood on the edge of the south city, maybe this was once a beacon tower.

Zhou Xuanyi's legs and feet were okay to walk on the ground, but it was a bit difficult to walk the stairs, but he was embarrassed to force Fu Cheng to carry him, and he was a little wheezing when he reached the top of the bell tower.

After going up, there is a huge bronze bell, which is carved with the Pixiu of the evil town house. But this one-person-tall bronze bell has been damaged, and this bell seems to weigh a thousand catties, far from being able to be lifted by one person, which is why it has not been taken away and sold by the beggars and homeless people in Bailu City so far.

Fu Cheng likes to stay here when he has nothing to do, and being able to see the entire Bailu City here makes him feel very safe. When he is lucky, he can meet some wild fowl, whether it is magpies or crows, which will make him excited for a while.

Zhou Xuanyi looked up and down at this bell tower. The top of the bell tower is a structure similar to an attic, Zhou Xuanyi stood below and glanced at it, and saw that there seemed to be some beds and bedding on it, this is probably where Fucheng lived, things were packed in an orderly manner, Fucheng didn't seem to be resting here temporarily, it seemed to come often.

The places where people stay in Fucheng are a little weird, such as the ruined temple in Liuyin Lane, such as this bell tower.

There is a sword inserted on the ground of the bell tower stand, half of the sword body is sunk into the ground, it is not a famous sword, and the exposed half of the sword body has become rusty after the wind and sun. There are many swords left on the ground, indicating that there was a fierce battle here.

"Here you go. Fu Cheng handed the silver needle wrapped in the handkerchief to Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi took the silver needle and didn't look at it carefully, but asked, "You often come here?"

Fu Cheng didn't seem to want to mention this topic, but he didn't want to lie to Zhou Xuanyi, he occasionally came up to the bell tower, sat in front of this knife, looked at the entire Bailu City, and said briefly: "I'll wait for someone here." ”

Fucheng's voice was fluttering, and it dissipated in the empty Zheng of Bailu City with a gust of wind

Zhou Xuanyi was a little flustered when he heard this, this second stunned man he disliked turned out to have an unknown past, Zhou Xuanyi wanted to ask who the person waiting in Fucheng was, and what grievances there were here. But these are not things that Zhou Xuanyi can interfere with, and he still hasn't asked.

Zhou Xuanyi circled around the sword body and found that there were two words engraved on the hilt of the sword that had been sharpened to the point that they could not be seen.

Yunqi ...... Yunqi seems to be a person's name, who is Xu Yunqi? Could it be that the people of Fucheng and others are Xu Yunqi?

Wait, Xu Yunqi! Zhou Xuanyi remembered. Xu Yunqi is the face of Zhengxuanshan, a young talent, one of the three elders of Qingcheng Mountain who defeated at the age of fifteen, became famous at a young age, ranked fourth in the bottom ten at the age of thirty, became the head of Zhengxuanshan at the age of thirty-two, and now he is only thirty-five years old.

Zhou Xuanyi has not completely lost his memory, he has his own perception of this world, but it is very scattered, and he needs a smooth logic to thread the needle, he searched for Xu Yunqi's news in his mind and found that he really knew such a person.

Zhengxuanshan?Fucheng is a person from Zhengxuanshan?

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng, Fu Cheng was also looking at his eyes, and at the same time saw the question between his eyes.

Zhou Xuanyi's first reaction was that if he asked, Fu Cheng would probably be angry. But Zhou Xuanyi still likes to hit the scales of Fucheng, this matter is very simple in his opinion, after all, Fucheng is the person he entrusted with his life, and it is good for everyone to know the roots, as for being angry, this big yellow dog-like character, wouldn't it be good to coax?

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "What is the relationship between you and Xu Yunqi?"

Fu Cheng half-lowered his eyes, he was looking at the two words on the sword, his light brown eyes were a little cold, and said, "My master." His words were brief, as if he was reluctant to have anything to do with the Zhengxuanshan Sect.

Zhou Xuanyi chuckled, he couldn't believe that Fu Cheng actually came from the first mountain Zhengxuan, didn't he believe in Buddhism? What made Zhou Xuanyi even more surprised was that Fu Cheng was Xu Yunqi's apprentice, Zhou Xuanyi asked: "I heard that Xu Yunqi has only accepted two apprentices, the first one is Jiang Zhi." ”

Fu Cheng didn't say anything, his hand touched the hilt of the sword.

Zhou Xuanyi said again: "Until Shi Xuejian leaves the river, Jiang is the most proud descendant of Zhengxuanshan, and you are definitely not him." ”

Fu Cheng raised his head, with some mockery in his eyes, and said, "You know a lot." ”

Zhou Xuanyi seemed to be stung by such a gaze, it took him seven years to get closer to Fucheng, and this time he hit back to the prototype, and he obviously felt the other party's rejection.

Just when Zhou Xuanyi thought that Fu Cheng was going to refuse to answer this question, Fu Cheng spoke: "Of course I'm not. ”

Zhou Xuanyi sorted out the words in his mind and said, "His second apprentice is also a rare martial arts wizard, but his fate is not good, and he fell off the cliff and died. Zhou Xuanyi paused and said, "You are not a dead man. ”

Fu Cheng's self-deprecating smile was even greater: "Me is not either. ”

"Then why should I believe you?" This matter is unbelievable, how could Xu Yunqi's disciple be willing to be a swordsman in Liuyin Lane in Bailu City?

Fu Cheng raised his eyes, and the fire cloud pattern on his forehead seemed to be alive at this time, exuding a strange aura, hidden in the night.

At this time, it was already night, and the summer in Bailu City was very short, and the cicadas were dead in the blink of an eye. It's okay for white, but you have to add a piece of clothing when you come out at night. Autumn is coming soon.

A cold wind filled the two of them, and the conversation went on to freezing point.

"If you don't die, do you betray your master?" Fu Cheng's words were blown to Zhou Xuanyi's ears by the wind, which was so unreal that Zhou Xuanyi was stunned.

Fu Cheng's eyes are amber, lighter than ordinary people, and now the color is dark, and the rest of the facial features are hidden in the shadows, and the only thing that can be seen clearly is these eyes, shallow like a jackal staring at its prey.

Fu Cheng set the tone for today's conversation in one sentence, and said: "Your injury is almost healed, move to Song Chuan's house to recuperate, Lao Tzu is going back to the temple." ”

In Fu Cheng's eyes, Zhou Xuanyi somewhat understood why Fu Cheng refused to be touched, this Rao's heart was much more complicated than he thought.

Fu Cheng said: "Instead of worrying about my business, you should think more about yourself." The tone of Fucheng dialect was no different from usual, but it just felt more unfamiliar.

Zhou Xuanyi clenched his fists, a little depressed, and asked about the origin of Fucheng, at the cost of friendship between the two Rao, he only dug up a little information, what was hidden in Fucheng's heart Zhou Xuanyi didn't know if he was qualified to continue digging. Since the conversation in the bell tower, the relationship between Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi has reached a freezing point, and even Jin Ling feels that they are unusual. Fu Chengzhi went to the broken temple to run, and Zhou Xuanyi could talk with each other, and he could see the tricks when he had a meal, and Jin Ling often felt that he had raised two stupid sons.

Fucheng has not come to the temple for three years, and he doesn't care about Zhou Xuanyi, and he no longer comes to heal Zhou Xuanyi.

Jin Ling saw that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two, but couldn't guess why.

When Jin Ling entered the house, Zhou Xuanyi was leaning on the head of the bed reading a book, a strand of hair hung down from his ear, he had been in bed for too long, that hair was a fish that slipped through the net, but it suddenly made Zhou Xuanyi alive, although he was still cold and alienated, but he was no longer as cold and hard as a thin porcelain doll.

"You two had a fight?"

Zhou Xuanyi raised his head and said, "Forget it." "His conversations with Jin Ling are always gentle.

Jin Ling put the medicinal juice on the low stool in front of the bed and said, "Why?"

Zhou Xuanyi felt that Jin Ling might know something, and said, "I'll go up to the bell tower with him." ”

“…… You're very kind. Jin Ling sighed.

With just one sentence, Jin Ling knew in her heart, she had been with Fucheng for so many years, she was thoughtful and exquisite, and her understanding of Fucheng must be better than Zhou Xuanyi. Fu Cheng looked very arrogant, and he wouldn't be really angry no matter how he hurt him, but there was a forbidden area in his heart, and he had to touch this place. Fucheng is like a piece of iron that has been tempered thousands of times, isolating all attempts by outsiders.

Even if he gave Jin Ling ten guts, Jin Ling didn't dare to come up and ask about Fucheng's past.

"But his temper comes and goes quickly, and it will be fine after a while. Jin Ling said so, she felt hung in her heart, and she couldn't figure out what Fu Cheng thought.

Zhou Xuanyi was quite cold to his feelings, and after the Zhonglou conversation, he thought that he would not think about Fucheng anymore, but he looked at the medicinal juice on the bedside, and suddenly remembered the peanut candy in Fucheng, and remembered that sentence, peanuts are only delicious when they are trendy. Inferior and sticky sugar is a rare good thing in Fucheng's childhood, what did Fucheng experience?

Zhou Xuanyi was very indifferent when he didn't come to Fucheng for the first time, Zhou Xuanyi didn't care about it when he didn't come for the second, and when he didn't come for the third, Zhou Xuanyi reacted, these two fools were really stubborn when they got angry.

Zhou Xuanyi had a bunch of memories of murder and autopsy in his mind, and he couldn't dig out a little memory of coaxing, so he didn't know how to write these two words.

Zhou Xuanyi put down the book, a little melancholy.

After three years of recuperation, Zhou Xuanyi felt that his body was much better, and the flow of true qi in the dantian made people feel very safe when he meditated.

As soon as he thought so, when Fucheng returned to the broken temple. In fact, it is not that he has never come back at all, after all, Zhou Xuanyi's life is very important, but every time he comes back, it is late at night, and Zhou Xuanyi is sleeping soundly, and he doesn't know about it.

Fu Cheng is not such a person who ignores the overall situation, he knows that his relationship with Zhou Xuanyi cannot be broken, and there are still a lot of problems to be investigated after that, and it is not Fu Cheng's style to let it go, so he will hold his temper, so this time he returned to the temple with the meaning of peace.

Fu Cheng was willing to come back, and Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief and cooked a sumptuous lunch himself. Jin Ling obviously knew how to make Fu Cheng happy than Zhou Xuanyi, and Fu Cheng smiled as soon as the food was served, "Babao Chicken, are you going to marry today?"

Before Zhou Xuanyi came to the temple, Jin Ling didn't cook much, and when he entered the kitchen, it was all based on his mood, and it was already rare to cook some home-cooked food, let alone make a big dish today.

Jin Ling knocked on Fucheng's bowl and said: "Your dog mouth won't sound good, my aunt and grandmother are in a good mood today, so I'm willing to make Babao chicken." ”

"Okay, okay, I wish you a good mood tomorrow. "Fucheng dug a spoonful, the chicken is wrapped in glutinous rice and shrimp, plus the rich Shaoxing wine, the entrance is comfortable! Shrimp and Shaoxing wine are rare ingredients in Bailu City, Jin Ling bought from the back kitchen of Taibaiju Restaurant with deception and intimidation, although there is no winter bamboo shoots, but it is already a rare delicacy, at least it is enough to coax Fucheng.

Zhou Xuanyi was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and had no obvious reaction to this dish, and he almost didn't say anything when he ate.

Jin Ling crackled and talked to Fu Cheng, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

After eating, Jin Ling rushed to wash the dishes, and refused to come out of the kitchen with a smoke, she tried, but don't let her be unrighteous, at such a difficult moment, who likes to stick to whom.

Jin Ling washed the dishes for an abnormal time, Fu Cheng cleared his throat and asked, "Is the injury healed?"

Zhou Xuanyi replied: "Almost." ”

This is the end of the topic of Liangrao.

The two of them stiffened for a while, about half a pillar of incense, and even Jin Ling couldn't go down in the kitchen. At this time, Song Chuan suddenly pushed the door in.

When he entered the ruined temple, he found that the atmosphere didn't seem to be right, and it was too late to turn around to leave, Fu Cheng had already stopped him, "It's coming." ”

"Ah......" Song Chuan felt that Zero was weird, slowly turned his head, and said with a smile: "It's all here." ”

"Come and sit. Fu Cheng greeted.

Song Chuan moved over awkwardly, and in the four corners of the table, Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi sat facing each other, and Song Chuan could only squeeze between the two of them.

Song Chuan laughed dryly twice and said, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Cheng said: "Chat." ”

…… How can this make people answer? Song Chuan's next conversation was blocked by this sentence. Jin Ling held the cat in the kitchen and secretly looked at this side, silently feeling sorry for Song Chuan in his heart.

Song Chuan was stunned in place, he really wanted to get under the table, he held it for a while, his face was almost purple, and asked, "Is there a clue to that peony handkerchief?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Chuan felt right, what a suitable topic this is.

Fu Chengsan didn't come to the temple to investigate privately, but at the moment he didn't seem to have the meaning to speak, Zhou Xuanyi glanced at him and asked, "With your understanding of Yan Shaokang, what kind of person do you think Yan Shaokang will like?"

Zhou Xuanyi's words were obviously asking Fu Cheng, but Fu Cheng obviously didn't mean to answer, and the topic that he had finally picked up couldn't just be extinguished, so Song Chuan could only stubbornly continue. "I don't know about this......"

Jin Ling felt that it was too unrighteous to leave Song Chuan there alone, so she walked out of the kitchen with the cat in her arms, sat opposite Song Chuan and said, "What about talking?"

Zhou Xuanyi continued: "Guess?"

Song Chuan said: "Be gentle...... Jin Ling, you are a woman, you should know the relationship between men and women best, guess what kind of woman Yan Shaokang likes?" Song Chuan decided to throw this hot potato to Jin Ling.

"Brother Yan has a woman, why don't I know?" Jin Ling's big round eyes rolled and said, "But if you ask me to guess, I can probably guess." Yan Shaokang doesn't like to talk, he has a straight face all the year round, and he looks like a zombie according to my words. If that girl is also a cold face, what good can they do together?Do you compare each other for a long time?" Jin Ling felt more and more reasonable, and finally slapped the table and said: "The girl he likes is either gentle or lively, so that the personalities can complement each other." ”

Zhou Xuanyi nodded, Jin Ling was the same as he thought, but there were so many gentle and lively girls underneath, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Zhou Xuanyi said: "Let's not consider the chance encounter on the street, if he wants to contact a woman, what way can he go." ”

Song Chuan thought for a while and said: "He doesn't go to Baihua Street, the most frequent places are medical halls and pharmacies, or he goes up the mountain to collect medicine, I guess that girl is also doing this, otherwise Yan Shaokang is a medical idiot, and the two have nothing to talk about." ”

Song Chuan added: "Of course, this is just speculation. ”

Fu Cheng suddenly interjected: "I have investigated the medical halls and pharmacies in the whole city, and none of the women meet this condition. "Fu Cheng has his own way of checking and forgiving, and he has been going through various ways to this mysterious girl, but there is no effective gain.

Zhou Xuanyi also naturally took over the topic and said: "Yan Shaokang is a cautious person, and the place where he met with the Grand Duke was the pharmacy he frequented, I don't know if he was deliberately leaving clues for you." ”

Jin Ling and Song Chuan looked at each other, thinking that my aunt and grandmother are amazing, isn't this an exchange?

Zhou Xuanyi glanced at Fu Cheng, the two looked at each other for a short time, and said: "He should protect his woman well and will not let her face the slightest danger, so he has not revealed her existence to you, the Rejuvenation Hall is in Nancheng, she should be far away from Nancheng, such as Beicheng." Of course, this reason is also far-fetched, and whether you can find it can only depend on luck. ”

It's a needle in a haystack, and you can only use a little bit of known information to slowly push it back, the effect must be bad, the progress must be slow, and it is possible to think wrong from the beginning, but there is no better way at present, and it can only be like this.

If you want to find Yan Shaokang, Yan Shaokang's woman is a key, but this person is not good in Bailu City. So you can't put too much effort into investigating this mysterious peony girl.

The topic ended again, Zhou Xuanyi felt that Fu Cheng was awkward, and the only patience he had had run out, so he said to Song Chuan: "My injury is almost healed, thank you." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was able to recover so quickly thanks to Song Chuan's stuffed bottles and cans.

"Where, where," as soon as Zhou Xuanyi spoke, Song Chuan felt panicked and said, "It's all the credit of Brother Yan, what do I know." ”

Zhou Xuanyi continued: "I'll move to you tonight. ”

Zhou Xuanyi's words were simple, and they really scared Song Chuan out of a cold sweat, he could feel the gaze of Fu Cheng with his eyes closed, without Fu Cheng's consent, he invited the people of Fu Cheng to the eaves of his house, Song Chuan, does he still want to live?

What's more, with Zhou Xuanyi's dead temper, after Song Chuan dealt with him last time, he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Xuanyi in his life.

"This ......" Song Chuan was a little crying without tears, there was not even a cup of tea on this table, Song Chuan suddenly had no place to put his hands and feet, and the words "helpless" were written on his face, and said: "Let's do it......"

Song Chuan couldn't make a fart half-popped, and Zhou Xuanyi said: "It's okay to follow Fucheng." ”

"Huh?" Song Chuan looked at Fu Cheng again, thinking why he had to be involved in this, and asked Fu Cheng silently, what does this mean?

Fu Cheng frowned when he heard Zhou Xuanyi's words, he said something angry at the time, and Zhou Xuanyi really remembered it. Fu Cheng thought to himself, in the sparrow-sized place of Song Chuan's house, it would be strange that Zhou Xuanyi, a young master, could stay in temper.

Fu Cheng nodded: "Well, okay, I'm sorry for you this time." ”

Jin Ling hid his face with one hand, thinking to himself that Fu Cheng was no wonder that he was so big and had no object, this Rao brain was probably kicked by a donkey, would he die if he stopped it? The words had already come out, and Jin Ling had no choice but to stop him.

No...... No one informed Song Chuan in advance, and Song Chuan didn't want to invite an ancestor home.

"Boss, Boss, I'...... Isn't this appropriate?" Song Chuan looked at Fucheng as if asking for help, thinking that he would quickly coax your ancestor back.

"What's wrong? Someone in your house?" Fu Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

The words are all at this point, how could Song Chuan refuse, Song Chuan received the news temporarily, and he didn't even have a chance to pack up in a hurry, and as soon as the four of them finished talking, they really walked into Song Chuan's house on the spot with the futon, which made Song Chuan inexplicable. Song Chuan was a little weak-hearted, Zhou Xuanyi should have been a high-class person in the past, and it was still a bit shabby to live in such a humble place.

Sure enough, Zhou Xuanyi frowned as soon as he entered the door. As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by the smell of ink and dampness. But Zhou Xuanyi was very educated with others except for Fucheng, just frowned, and didn't do much.

There was a book on the table that had not had time to put away, Zhou Xuanyi took a look, this is a book of "Bailu Strange Chronicles" specially recorded all kinds of strange things in Bailu City, what kind of fox spirit who can steal hearts, soldiers without heads and the like. Song Chuan didn't have time to finish this chapter about a mysterious Taoist temple called Changchun Temple, there is a strange well in the Changchun Temple recorded in the book, which is cold all year round, and frost can also be formed in midsummer. The book also records that many people died in the well, and no one could come out of it alive.

Zhou Xuanyi just flipped it over casually, but Song Chuan was frightened and snatched it from Zhou Xuanyi's hand.

Song Chuan's movements were a little unnatural, Zhou Xuanyi frowned, didn't he watch live, as for being so nervous?

Song Chuan hugged "The Legend of Bailu" and other books on the table together in his arms and said, "It's all idle books, I'll move somewhere else." ”

After Song Chuan left, only Zhou Xuanyi was left in the study, Zhou Xuanyi looked around this study, this is indeed not a good place, even if it is the room of a bachelor in Fucheng, it is also ventilated and bright in the south, this study does not see the sun all day long, and the smell of corruption and dampness lasts for a long time.

It is always uncomfortable for the arrogant son to fall into a place like Liuyin Lane overnight, and he has dissipated such discomfort in the broken temple Jinling and Fucheng before. It was only now that I realized a little loneliness again.

Zhou Xuanyi was a little panicked in his heart, but he didn't want to admit that it was because of Fucheng. Zhou Xuanyi didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, Fu Cheng didn't know at all, he was trying his best to investigate Yan Shaokang's woman.

Fucheng is a knife man who does not kill, and the most business he received before was to find people, and this matter was familiar to Fucheng, but the most tricky thing was that there was no name and no information. There is only one introduction to peony, is this a name, or is it a character, or is it just a liking of peony? Fu Cheng first went to look up the young woman with peony in her name in the household. The officials in Bailu City are not high, and they usually rely on a little gray income to maintain a decent life, and there are loopholes to exploit here