And her request was to open a separate room in the inner hall.
"... Jiang Feng also went to the inkstone building at this time, right?" Ye Cike's eyes flickered.
Xiu'er said: "Yes, according to the records at the inkstone building, Jiang Feng spent the night in the room of City Lord Duan that day."
"But according to the information we found, this Jiang Feng was originally the young master of a rich mortal family in a small place in Jiang country. It was Duan Lanruo who raised her since she was a child, and her participation in any sword-sounding conferences this time is all fake, it must be to enter Wanjian City to take up a position."
"Da da."
Ye Cike boarded the carriage, paused, his expression under the hood remained unchanged, and said, "I see."
After Xiu'er reported everything, she pulled the rein and flicked it lightly, and the two white-haired strange beasts walked forward immediately.
Ye Cike sat in the carriage, smelling the faint scent of incense inside, and his thoughts flowed.
This Jiang Feng's life experience seems very innocent, if he has such a relationship with Duan Lanruo, it can also explain why he was able to cross the road of Shu with half a cup of tea.
It's not talent, everything is arranged by Duan Lanruo... After all, she is still a nine-star swordsmith in Jiange, and it is naturally easy to "understand the questions" in the Shu Dao trial.
However, what is the interpretation of the word "jun"
Ye Cike has already mastered the expression of emotions in brushwork very clearly, and the affectionate style contained in it is obvious.
If there is really such a deep emotion in it, why would you choose to keep a little boy
This City Lord Duan really doesn't look like such a person.
Ye Cike sorted out all the information obtained these days, and the matter was complicated, but there was actually a hint of the truth.
And the last link of the puzzle needs to be completed by Qinglian Jianzi who also went to the inkstone building that day.
Young Master Xuanyin's gaze reveals deep firmness and confidence.
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Shen Sifan sat quietly in his room, looked at the courtyard outside the wooden sliding door, lowered his eyes, and reached out to caress the Qinglian sword on his knee.
It was early summer.
On a summer night in Wanjian City, the river of stars runs across, the stars are shattered like dust, insects are buzzing all around, and the cool breeze is refreshing.
The environment of Qing Pingju is very good, but no matter what, Shen Sifan feels a little restless.
She remembered that this residence was arranged by Duan Lanruo, and she couldn't help feeling a little repulsive in her heart.
Ever since she failed to catch the adulterer that day, she had an unspeakable feeling towards Duan Lanruo.
I don't know if it was because of the internal injury that I was full of anger at the time but forcibly suppressed in the end, or because of the negative impact caused by the collapse of Duan Lanruo's image.
And the scene at that time flashed in my mind from time to time.
At that time, everyone's expressions flashed in her mind one by one, and finally fixed on Jiang Feng's frightened and stiff expression.
That kind of panic doesn't seem to be simply because of being caught and raped, but more like... knowing her.
Shen Sifan believed that her intuition was absolutely correct, but Duan Lanruo's words echoed in her heart over and over again, making her feel contradictory.
"Hoo..."
Shen Sifan heaved a sigh of relief, and frowned, Liu Junxuan, oh Liu Junxuan, it really was her knot in her heart, even her inner demon.
If it can't be solved, even if she has become the ninth floor of Qinglian Sword Song, she will lose her combat power in one fell swoop when she crosses the catastrophe period.
But these are nothing.
Most importantly, she felt the sadness in her heart that she couldn't hide.
The initial killing intent had disappeared, and the longer it took, the more helpless and uneasy she felt.
So what if Qinglian Sword is number one in the world.
Now she just wants to find him quickly so that he will stop hiding and go back to the Taiqing Pavilion with her, or even... find a place to live in seclusion.
When Shen Sifan came back to his senses, he found that his breathing was a little short, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, because she was pushing too hard.
She couldn't do it at all, she was just constantly deceiving herself and others, if there was no Liu Yuan in the world, who else would Shen Sifan hold hands secretly in the sunset.
Qinglian Jianzi couldn't help feeling a little lonely.
outside the door.
The sound of hooves stopped, and a girl in a fine attire alighted from the carriage, supported by the maid who delivered the invitation.
She walked to the door, saluted and said: "Xuanyin family, Ye Cike, came to ask some things, and I hope that Qinglian Jianzi will not hesitate to enlighten me."
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ps: push the book "My Heroic Spirit Life"
Introduction: "Can't sign, really can't sign!"
At the corner of the wall, Yin Lan was holding a roll of marriage registration forms from all over the world and squatting on her knees to avoid shaking.
"There used to be a life that exuded the fragrance of being single in front of me, and I didn't cherish it. I didn't regret it until now when I was in love."
"Signing one is the world war, not signing is a scumbag, signing both is a dead scumbag, if it is delayed for a long time, maybe they will be divided into five equal parts by them."
He raised his eyes to look at the glittering golden king in front of him, and under the urging of his desire to survive, the flames of basic love gradually ignited in his dull eyes.
"Gee, Jill, or the two of us..."
"roll!"
Chapter 129 Vest Exposure Is Inevitable (Fifth Change)
Shen Sifan and Ye Cike sat facing each other, one upright and the other dignified.
Xiu'er refills tea beside her.
Shen Sifan always went straight to the point, so he simply said, "May I ask what the young master Xuanyin came to me for?"
Without the fragility and loneliness of the past, her gaze is as sharp as a sword no matter what, transparent, it seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts straightly, making people dare not look at her directly.
Ye Cike was secretly awed by Qinglian Jianzi's demeanor.
It is worthy of being the strongest combat power of Taiqing Pavilion, and it is worthy of the name. The whole person is like a sword, sharp and straight, with awe-inspiring momentum.
But I can't show weakness either!