Bai Junqian and the others found that although there were very strict guards around this palace, there were almost no guards patrolling the place where they were now.

That's a bit odd.

The place where they are now seems to be in a back garden of the palace of the Yan family.

Walk along this back garden and there will be a back door exiting. When they pushed open the door, they saw a series of lights, arranged on both sides, Bai Junqian and they cautiously advanced, and finally at the corner of the candle flame, they saw a few figures.

"Brother......" Yan Shenhan's words were not finished, and they came to an abrupt end, Bai Junqian felt strange but found that Yan Shenhan's gaze was fixed on a beautiful woman.

I saw that the woman was gorgeously dressed, but it was a little exposed, and she only covered her chest with a snow-white hair. Her face was probably powdered, and it was grayish-green in the light of the lamp, like a blackened leaf with a layer of frost.

Sitting next to the woman was a young man with a vampire bat on his shoulder, who got up and strode out.

As the lord of the Yan family, his status is more like an innate temperament, and the aristocratic spirit has been excessively promoted, and the arrogance of the gentleman extends along his body to the surroundings, so that his clothes, ornaments, spiritual objects, and the body of his followers are shrouded in a layer similar to the lines outlined by gold wire, a luxurious atmosphere.

But his smile is like the sunshine in a distant childhood, with the memories shared by the two, as well as his scars through the bones: "Deep cold." The tone was not as Bai Junqian imagined.

His temper doesn't seem to be as frivolous as it seems.

"Why are you here?!" Yan Shenhan looked at the woman, and her emotions immediately became excited.

The night was overcast and cold, and although there was a warm fire burning in this room, the cold atmosphere at this time could not be saved even by a few more stoves.

This room is very large, but it is not in the same place as the palace, and it should be a side hall reluctantly.

The wide gauze curtain seemed to be a look of indifference, an attitude of impatience with the visitors, hunted by the night wind, and then seemed to cover the people's sight continuously.

"Second brother. Seeing Yan Shenhan so excited, as if she had touched something, she looked at him with complicated eyes.

The woman's posture was very indifferent, and there was a stiffness in her tone that looked down on Yan Shenhan: "Why can't I be here?!"

"You spied on me and my brother?" Yan Shenhan's body obviously trembled, it was a subconscious reaction, but his tone was a little angry and asked.

Hearing this, the woman walked a few steps to a wooden chair of rosewood, and the one that happened to be unlit by a candle flame seemed to be swallowed up by the hollow darkness.

She sat on her side, tapping her fingers on the flower-patterned armrest, her slender shadows bouncing up and down the wall, the sound of demagogy hitting each other, seemingly the only sound in the room.

"Didn't you want to do something behind your back, about the cult...... "The woman said in a somewhat seductive voice, but her face was very unworthy of the softness of the voice.

This woman is actually the mother of Yan Shenhan and Yan Yuanhong, but she is not Yan Shenhan's biological mother. His biological mother died when he was eleven years old, and the cause of death was ...... In Yan Shenhan's opinion, it is inseparable from this Xiangdi lady.

At this moment, the walls, beams, incense burners, and even the cold air seemed to adapt to the sound, and in devouring each other, they released a kind of arrogance for the tiger, like the kind of burning smell that people smell before danger comes, and makes people's hearts beat suddenly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse, Na Yan Yuanhong held two wine glasses with wine, and gradually walked towards Yan Shenhan along the solidified atmosphere, and said, "Shen Han, our brothers have a drink first." ”

Hearing this, Yan Shenhan didn't speak, took the wine glass and drank it all, and his eyes only stayed on the woman's face for a last moment.

"Brother. Yan Shenhan bowed his hand, but because the woman was here, his smile was a little unsmiling. Although his expression was blocked by the mask, in Lingxi's opinion, the expression on his face at this time should be disgust.

So the woman also looked at him coldly, and said nonchalantly: "Don't you want to say that the cult has something to do with me?!"

"I didn't say that, but are you saying this because you are weak-hearted?" Yan Shenhan lowered his eyes, and then looked at Yan Yuanhong and whispered, "Why did your mother come?"

"When I went out of the temple today, my mother followed me all the time. Yan Yuanhong said in a natural tone as much as possible.

"Brother...... Then we can't negotiate. Yan Shenhan's tone softened, and he said with a little coquettishness.

Hearing this, Yan Yuanhong smiled and said, "Next time." In fact, my brother has already guessed what you want to say to me, so he will ask me to break my mother. ”

Wen Yan walked in a deep cold and said, "What do you think of my brother?"

"What do you think? I'm Yuanhong's mother, could it be that I'm going to hurt him again? Mrs. Xiangfen got up and raised a glass of wine, shook it a few times, then took a sip of the wine, and said slowly, "And since you doubt me, can I also doubt you......?"

The woman dragged out her voice and looked at the cold with ulterior motives.

And Yan Shenhan wanted to refute, but when he saw the entanglement and helplessness on Yan Yuanhong's face, he chose to keep silent, and just snorted coldly with some disdain.

The woman stopped talking, shaking the glass in her hand, her reflection floating slowly with the waves of wine.

At this time, the dark green gauze curtain was no longer blown by the wind, but covered every window heavily, and the atmosphere in the room was dull and abnormal.

"Brother, these are the people I trust, my brother can also trust them with confidence, tomorrow, the conference starts, I'm afraid there will be any accidents, and I will definitely protect my brother's safety at that time!"

At this time, Yan Shenhan really seemed to be a different person, but it was not difficult to see that Yan Shenhan wanted to try his best to protect his brother and protect people's hearts.

"I see. Yan Yuanhong patted Yan Shenhan's shoulder and said, then glanced at Bai Junqian and them a few times, arched his hand, but suddenly whispered to Yan Shenhan: "Tomorrow, the second brother should also be careful." ”

"Hmm. Yan Shenhan nodded and replied.

Mrs. Xiangfen on the side watched the two of them whispering, her face gradually became bad, and she slowly drank the wine, as if she was not drinking wine, but a kind of disappointment, a kind of feigned disappointment, she was deflated, and waved her hand in a provocative way: "Just those people behind you? What do you think can be of any use? If the cult really wants to harm my child, my mother will protect him thoroughly, but it is better for you not to die, let such a bunch of waste protect me." ”

How could Bai Junqian not know that this was a radical method, but the three of Xinhe Lingxi, as well as Tuyao Immortals, couldn't help her sarcasm, and opened their mouths strictly: "Why are you talking so ugly?!"

"What's so ugly, aren't all the things in the hands of this second boy be waste?" said the woman in a mocking tone.

Lingxi and the three of them couldn't bear it, and wanted to open their mouths to refute it, and even ...... But the next moment, a large number of guards poured into the room, each with a sword in their hand pointing at Bai Jun and them.

"Xiangdi, don't go too far!" said Yan Shenhan loudly.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yuanhong hurriedly led Yan Shenhan aside, and then persuaded her mother as well.

After his mother sneered a few times, she left here with Yan Shenhan's brother, and before parting, Lingxi heard Yan Yuanhong ask Yan Shenhan: "Have you gone to see the graves of your father and mother?"

Hearing this, Yan Shenhan didn't speak, just waved his hand.

"It really made you laugh. "Yan Yuanhong really has time to pay attention to Bai Junqian and his party at this time. But the attitude is indeed very humble, if it weren't for his outfit, he might have been a gentle and elegant man.

Bai Jun replied with his hand, his tone was also very humble, and said, "It's okay." ”

Then after the two exchanged a few words of greeting, Bai Junqian and his party left here and blended into the night.

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