In the first round of exploration, Zi Qi and Chu Lin returned in vain, but the expressions on their faces didn't seem to care, and thinking about it, the possibility that a killer would show his feet in broad daylight was still very small.

However, the two of them also concealed their whereabouts when they investigated, and I believe that even if they don't find the person, they won't be discovered by him. It's a game of hide and seek, everyone is in the shadows, and it's up to you to see who hides deeply.

Ziqi returned to his room in the east courtyard, and closed all the doors and windows, only a few rays of sunlight could still penetrate through the remaining cracks. Ziqi took advantage of the dappled light to walk to the edge of the basin, only to hear a snap behind his ears, and he took off the dark blue metal mask and put it aside, and began to wash his cheeks carefully.

In the quiet darkness, the sound of clear water lapping on his face was so clear.

"Zi Qi, Zi Qi!" The sound of hurried footsteps came, Zi Qi was pushed open before he could react, and the sunlight poured into the inner room, illuminating everything inside, and the moment he turned around, Zi Qi remembered that he was not wearing a metal mask that never left his body, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, but he was still a step too late.

Ziqi subconsciously raised his hand to get the mask, but Wan Yanjing shot first~ and sent a finger out to knock it off the table. Wan Yan Jing ran forward in two steps, and her eyes forced Zi to give up: "You take your hands away." ”

Ziqi shook his head, but Wan Yanjing insisted unusually: "You take your hand away!

The two looked at each other in a stalemate, Zi Qi wanted to leave, but all the back roads had been blocked by Wan Yanjing. Wan Yanjing has never had such persistence today, she looked at Ziqi, and her persistence was moving: "What can you do even if you are an ugly monster, what is there to see!"

Wan Yanjing's fragrant snort brushed Ziqi's cheeks over and over again, making the trace of persistence in his heart melt little by little. Wan Yanjing grabbed Ziqi's hand covering her mouth and nose and pulled it down a little, gradually revealing the color behind her.

A handsome face mixed with delicate and exotic customs was displayed in front of Wan Yanjing. The high ~ straight nose bridge, the light red slightly upward~ slightly upturned double~ lips, and the slightly thin cheekbones, each of which doesn't look special, but after adding Ziqi's handsome eyebrows and eyes, it makes Wan Yanjing stay in place.

Because Ziqi's facial features have obvious traces of the captive people!

Zi Qi took advantage of the moment when Yan Jing was stunned, decisively picked up the dark blue mask on the ground and put it on his face again, and became the Zi Qi who didn't like words and had a cold face in the past. By the time Yan Jing reacted, Ziqi had completely disappeared from her eyes.

Those eyes look like their own.

A thought in Wan Yanjing's heart suddenly began to grow wildly, and she realized that she didn't know anything about Ziqi's past, she wanted to know, know everything about Ziqi!

When there was a loud bang, Chu Linxu's room, who was sleeping lightly, was arrested

Pushing it away vigorously, Chu Linxu sat up from the bed in an instant, looked at Wan Yanjing with a solemn face, and asked lightly: "What's the matter." ”

Wan Yanjing ran to Ziqi's body and said, "Brother Chu, you are Ziqi's senior brother, you must know Ziqi's origin, right?!"

"Origin?" Chu Linxu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly became cold, and the piercing Sen Han suddenly burst out from his body, and even his voice became as cold as a glacier: "Did you see something!" After saying that, Chu Linxu was about to draw his sword, but found that Wan Yan Jing was standing in front of him unguardedly and nodded seriously, without the slightest intention of concealing it.

Pull out ~ half of the fallen god and slowly retreat to the scabbard.

"If you want to know, follow me to see the third brother. Chu Linxu's answer was also crisp, and the two of them walked towards Duan Yifei's room one after the other.

............

"Where did Ziqi come from?"

After listening to Yan Jing say what happened between herself and Ziqi just now, Duan Yifei and Chu Linxu suddenly realized that it was a coincidence. At this moment, there were only three of them in the room, Ling Feixian and Bai Furui had gone to practice in the courtyard, but there were no outsiders.

If the object is Wan Yanjing, there is no need to hide it.

Duan Yifei made a decision in his heart, and said: "As you can see, Ziqi does have the bloodline of the Northern Regions, his mother is a Cypriot, and his father is a native of the Central Plains......"

With Duan Yifei's narration, Wan Yanjing also has a deeper understanding of Ziqi. Ziqi's mother is a well-known swordsman among the captives, and his father is also the young master of a sword cultivation family in the Central Plains. The two knew each other and fell in love, both to the point of talking about marriage, but because of Ziqi's mother's background, in the end, Ziqi's mother still failed to marry into the sword cultivation family, after giving birth to Ziqi, Ziqi's mother was sad and couldn't afford to be sick in the past, and finally died after struggling for three years.

So for Zi Qi, he has always thought that the biggest reason for his mother's death is his mother and his own background, so since he started practicing martial arts, Zi Qi has worn this blue mask made of fine iron, and never shows his true appearance. Until now, except for a few people, no one has seen Ziqi's true appearance, and now there is one more Wanyanjing.

"Haven't you always wondered why I, Shang Zhengyu, and Chu Linxu all speak the language of the Northern Regions? It's his biggest secret, and I want you to keep it a secret for him. ”

Duan Yifei only gave a general idea of Ziqi's origin, and Duan Yifei asked Wan Yanjing to ask Ziqi herself, relying on the relationship between the two, Ziqi should not be too resistant to this matter.

Wan Yanjing didn't know how she got back to the room, she suddenly had some realization, no wonder she always felt that Ziqi had a kind of power to make her close, it turned out that this was the reason. Wan Yan Jing pinched

Show boxing, next time I will definitely ask Zi Qu! This guy actually hides that he is so hard!

............

Ziqi didn't know why he wanted to run, but there was only one thought in his mind at that time: leave Yan Jing completely!

However, Ziqi, who ran out of the east courtyard, was blown by the cold wind, and his heart gradually calmed down again. After all, the person who saw him was Wan Yanjing, the person closest to him besides the master and the six brothers and sisters, was it really too much for him to avoid seeing him like this. Master Guhe has seen it, Pavilion Master Fan Yang'a has seen it, and everyone else in the Seven Sons of Fengyue has also seen it, so what if there is one more Wanyan Jing.

However, no matter how he thought about it, the Assassin Zi Qu's heart was extremely awkward, he found the depths of a narrow alley that no one wanted, and completely curled himself up in the shadows of the corner, where even the sun could not shine here.

Ziqi just wants to be alone and quiet.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man who looks like a merchant has a cup of freshly brewed fragrant tea and a plate of delicate pastries in front of him. Although they are just ordinary goods, and the tea soup is a little turbid, there are still very few people who dare to enjoy such enjoyment under the siege of captives and lack of resources in Langfu.

The middle-aged businessman picked up the tea bowl and was about to take a sip, but his brows suddenly frowned, but it was only for a moment, and his expression changed so quickly that even no one around him could see it clearly. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyebrows, and commanded without being salty: "Come, bring the accounts of the next few days, and I will check them." ”

The subordinate didn't dare to say much, and immediately the two of them took the account book and put it in front of the middle-aged businessman. The middle-aged businessman stepped back and began to flip through the ledger page by page.

............

Several of the subordinates stepped down the steps one by one, and when they saw that they were some distance from the master's room, they gradually began to talk.

"It's really strange, didn't you just watch it yesterday? Why did you watch it again today?"

"Who knows, these pastries were also made by the cook this morning, but it took the old chef's strength to make such a small plate, and I am not very satisfied with the appearance of the master, hey, who knows what the master thinks?"

The middle-aged businessman didn't hear the conversation of several people, and at the moment he was concentrating on checking the accounts, not letting go of a single penny.

No one expected that he was still a long-bearded veteran yesterday, but today he immediately changed his identity. The owner of this family has a close connection with the commander of the Great Wei Army in managing logistics, and he has already booked this identity. Just after killing the short man yesterday, he sneaked into the owner's room overnight.