Late at night, Su Qingxuan was still sitting behind the bookcase, intently flipping through a stack of files that still exuded the fragrance of fresh ink. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Selling the word: Yuan's Dafu in Taohua Village, Qingqiu, is now unable to cook because of his age, he is helpless, and his appetite is difficult...... Yuan Hua, the youngest son of today, was born in 824 in the Kyushu calendar, on the twenty-eighth day of November, he was entrusted to the Su surname Jiuwei Mansion...... December 17, 836 in the Kyushu calendar. ”

"Yuan Hua and his people, since entering the house after the hands and feet diligent, the rooster crows, the lights are turned off and lying, the deacons of each room are happy to be people; his people have a wide range of friends, righteousness and wealth, although it is a stable handyman, but handed over to the young master room personal maid, down to the incense washing room to pour the pot handy, after the monthly monthly distribution, his people scattered silver two to buy wine and meat, call friends to get drunk and rest...... Su Zhengyuan. ”

After Su Qingxuan carefully read the file, her eyes were finally fixed on the time when Yuan Hua's deed of sale was settled...... If she remembers correctly, her father Su Changjun left Qingqiu for Yanqi Pass in 836 of the Kyushu calendar.

Now that it has been determined that Yuan Hua is someone else's secret son who has inserted into the Nine-Tails Mansion, it is no coincidence that these two times are so close!

"Could it be that they have already started to fight the idea of the ancestral vein from that time?" Su Qingxuan held her smooth chin in one hand and stared at the dancing candle flame, and the other gently tapped the time in the middle of the scroll, her eyes gradually blurred.

The nine guardian families in charge of the ancestral lineage in Qingqiu, only they have no male in the Nine Tails Mansion, so their family's ancestral lineage will have to be handed over sooner or later, and it is not surprising that those brothers of the same clan who covet her family's ancestral lineage have such hearts.

I don't know how long it took, her fingers tapping on the file suddenly froze, her bright apricot eyes kept widening, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, "Could it be that Dad's identity will be exposed in Yansha Pass is also related to this mastermind behind the scenes?"

This doubt has been bothering her since she received the last interrogation from his father Su Changjun.

You must know that her father Su Changjun is a true person of the Heavenly Heart of the Xuan Rank, if he wants to hide his breath, let alone the abandoned Yanqi Pass, he swaggers into the Yanmen Pass behind the Yanli Pass, which is known as the "No. 1 Xiongguan Pass in Kyushu", and few people can find the demonic energy in his body.

And why Su Changjun didn't resist and chose to tie his hands to death, and resolutely refused to allow her to enter the customs and kill, she has never been able to understand.

She hadn't seen Tianxin Zhenren make a move, and with her current realm, she couldn't guess the power of Tianxin Zhenren, but she knew that his father had practiced those talisman secret methods, and she was sure that even if it was a Xuanying Zhenren shot, she would never be able to keep him, even if there was a higher-order Qitian-level True Monarch to make a move, it would be absolutely impossible for her father to not even have the strength to fight back, and if the two Tongxuan Realm real people started a war, the Yanwei Pass, which had lost the blessing of the formation, would definitely be destroyed in an instant......

At first, she only thought that her father was because the concept of coexistence between demons and demons that she pursued all her life was shattered, and she only wanted to die, after all, her father's dead-eyed and stubborn temperament did such a foolish thing, but in the past few days, she got along with Subei, and gradually denied this reason...... Su Beicai will be reluctant to get along with her for a day or two, she doesn't believe that her father can give up her daughter ruthlessly!

These mysteries, until tonight, she had only regarded them as troubles that she could not understand, and now that this coincidence that could smell the smell of conspiracy eight hundred miles away appeared, she didn't think so.

"You'd better pray that you have nothing to do with my father's death, otherwise ......" Su Qingxuan stared at the dancing candle flame and muttered to herself, her eyes seemed to pass through the space to see a figure hidden in the darkness, and the surging murderous aura rolled up a gust of demonic wind to make the furnishings in the house "rattle".

"Miss!" The old butler, who had also not slept all night, walked in and saluted Su Qingxuan respectfully, "Yuan Hua's body has been found. ”

"Oh", Su Qingxuan was indifferent, "How many bones are left?"

The old butler became more and more respectful, "It is true that there are not a few bones left." ”

Sure enough, as Su Qingxuan expected, she asked casually, "Did you find anything?"

The reason why she asked casually was because she was sure that with the style of acting in a watertight manner, it was impossible to leave any obvious traces for her to trace.

But this time it was really beyond her expectations.

"This was found by the old slave around Yuan Hua's corpse," the old housekeeper presented Su Qingxuan with both hands a blood-stained cyan jade pendant.

This is a piece of high-quality jade pendant, warm and moist as water, the surface of the jade pendant also reflects the light of the run, at a glance you know that it is worth a lot, and then take a closer look, the jade pendant is hollowed out into a gossip shape by the top carver, and the dragon and phoenix dance in the center are carved with the word "view of the wind".

"Heh, the jade pendant of the people around Su Lao Er?" Su Qingxuan narrowed her apricot eyes and smiled very coldly.

Guanfeng is not a name of a person or a name of power, but a vassal and elegant name, and what Qinglian layman, chrysanthemum scattered people have the same nature, and the owner of this "Guanfeng" name is the "Su Lao Er" in Su Qingxuan's mouth.

The old housekeeper looked cautiously at his increasingly unfathomable young lady, "Do you think that the second young master did this tonight?"

Su Qingxuan shook her head slightly: "Su Lao Er has always been cautious and cautious, and it is impossible to leave such a direct clue." ”

The old housekeeper nodded, and then said: "Then do you see if there is such a possibility: the second young master found out what you knew about him, and deliberately let people leave the jade pendant to clear his suspicions......"

Throwing smoke bombs into bombs, throwing flashbangs into smoke bombs, this is the daily life of a litter of vixens.

Su Qingxuan stroked her sideburns and smiled lightly, her cute little tiger teeth glittering in the candlelight, "No, I know him, and he also knows who his aunt is, and he won't use such a stupid trick on his aunt!"

"Who are you?" the old butler muttered in his heart, "Then miss, what should you do with this matter in the future?"

Su Qingxuan lightly patted the file on the bookcase, "The gangster put his hand into our Nine-Tails Mansion six years ago, and you still asked me how to deal with it......?"

Speaking of this, she paused, and said meaningfully, "What do you say I should do with you?"

The old butler's vest suddenly oozed a layer of cold sweat, "Miss, don't worry, if this kind of thing happens again, you don't need to open the golden mouth, the old slave will take off his head and forgive his sins." ”

He knew that tonight's incident really stepped on the bottom line of his own young lady, and as the housekeeper of the Nine-Tails Mansion, there was a secret son of another family in the house, and he almost endangered the life of the main family.

What is Su Qingxuan's bottom line? This is this home! She endures all the swords, swords, blood, rain and bloody wind outside the courtyard wall, but daring to stretch out her claws into the courtyard wall is equivalent to sticking a knife into her Su Qingxuan's heart...... have all inserted knives into her heart, what else is there to say except for you to live or die?

The old housekeeper exited Su Qingxuan's study, and when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but glance back, and saw that under the flickering candlelight, Su Qingxuan was still frowning and flipping through the file, and the candlelight pulled out a large piece of her shadow, engulfing the plum blossom primrose screen behind her...... He was in a trance, as if he saw the old man sitting behind the bookcase and thinking hard about the relics of the Great Wilderness.

"Miss, you've grown up at last!" he sighed lowly, and turned back into the dark night.

......

Su Bei was dazed and found himself standing under a vigorous tree that was burning and covering the sky.

In the face of such a strange tree, Su Bei found that not only was he not afraid, but there was always a very cordial and cordial sense of familiarity in his heart, he raised his hand, hesitated in his heart, but patted this strange tree with a very natural hand, which could not even see the trunk at a glance.

"Dick, you're finally home. ”

A clear and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, startling Su Beimeng to look around, "Who, who's talking?"

There was no one around, and Su Bei said to himself suspiciously: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

"Don't you remember who you are?"

The voice sounded in the heavens and the earth again, this time Su Bei was sure that he had heard correctly, he circled in place in a panic, "Who am I and still need to think about?"

He suddenly felt panicked, although he didn't know why he was flustered, but there was always a feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, something very, very important, but he couldn't think of anything.

"Hey...... I see. That clear and long sigh, but the surging complex emotions in the simple sigh made Su Bei feel that his heart was blocked, and before he could think about what was wrong with him, his nose suddenly became sour, and the bean-sized tears fell completely uncontrollably.

It's strange that he was crying, but he wasn't sad at all.

This frightened him even more, "Who are you, I know you, right?"

The voice didn't answer him, and let him stand under the tree and weep.

After a long time, the clear voice sounded again, "Second brother, time is running out, you should wake up early." ”

"Who's big brother, I don't have a big brother?" Su Bei shouted vigorously.

"Hey......" The endless sigh seemed to occupy this world.

Su Bei wanted to say something, but it suddenly darkened in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Rhubarb looking at him with a big face and doubts, and when he turned his head sideways, he saw that the clear morning light had slaned into the room, and there was a large plate of steamed buns and a large bowl of millet porridge on the table.

It was a wonderful morning.

But Su Bei's heart always lingered with a trace of lingering sadness, which made him not even have an appetite to see the meat buns.

He sat up, feeling his face wet, and reached out to touch it, and his hands were full of tears.

"What kind of dream did I have just now?" he thought about it, but found that he couldn't think of anything, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence, "His grandfather's, he has a nightmare again." ”

After eating breakfast indiscriminately, Su Bei led Rhubarb to the practice ground to find Su Qingxuan.

Along the way, he was trying to recall what kind of dream he had last night, and the more he couldn't remember, the more he wanted to know, think about it, and finally only think of a sentence with no beginning and no end, "Er, you are home again".

"Phew!" Su Bei, who was maddened by his dream, spat heavily, jumped to his feet and scolded: "Your whole family is the second!"

Before he stepped into the practice ground, Su Bei saw Su Qingxuan sitting on the futon with one hand holding his chin from a distance.

Feeling his arrival, Su Qingxuan raised her head and showed him a charming smile from afar, "Brother, we won't cultivate this morning, and my sister will take you to see a fight." ”

"Huh?" Su Bei's eyes widened, "Where to watch the fight." ”

Su Qingxuan didn't answer, and as soon as she waved her hand, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, rolling up Subei and rising straight into the sky, and Subei wailed in his heart: "Come again."

"Woo Woo ......"

"Sister, rhubarb, rhubarb. ”

Su Qingxuan glanced down at the rhubarb that was chasing them and screamed, and with a wave of her hand, another wind swept up the rhubarb and flew up.

I have never been to the sky, and I may have a fear of heights, and the rhubarb is instantly scared to pee, "......"