Qin Jueming held the letter tightly, closed his eyes, seemed to be thinking and controlled his emotions, after a long time, he opened his eyes, and said to Uncle Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, please look at him first tonight, tomorrow morning I have my own plan."
Uncle Zhao nodded his head to show he understood, got up and walked towards the west courtyard.
Qin Jueming let out a long breath, then crumpled the letter into a ball viciously with one hand, as if it was something unbearable.
He looked in the direction of the west courtyard, his eyes were as cold as the blade of a sword.
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In the early morning of the second day, after Li Changtian got up early, he folded the quilt into tofu cubes as usual, and then washed himself.
When Li Changtian was hanging the towel on the wooden frame, there was a knock on the door of the wing room.
Li Changtian got up and opened the door, and saw a petite woman standing timidly at the door with her hair in a bun, she lowered her head and said weakly: "Mr. Li, Young Master Yan told me to call you to the hall during meal time. "
It seemed that this was the cook that Yan Shu was talking about.
"Okay, thank you, I'll go right away." Li Changtian thanked with a smile, and then set off for the hall.
The west wind is cool in autumn, and the quiet courtyard where no one is seen is so quiet that you can hear the rustle of the wind blowing the dead leaves.
Li Changtian crossed the courtyard and walked towards the hall. He took a few steps and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stood still abruptly and looked around.
The huge courtyard was peaceful and serene, and there was nothing abnormal about it. There was no one in the west courtyard at all, and now it is just as empty as usual.
Li Changtian thought to himself that he was suspicious, so he took two steps towards the hall.
He stopped again.
This time he sensed something was wrong.
He felt someone watching him in the dark.
And his intuition told Li Changtian that even if he turned around, he could only see an empty yard.
This intuition made Li Changtian feel horrified.
When Li Changtian was at a loss, suddenly, someone walked towards him quietly.
The moment that person approached him, Li Changtian turned around abruptly, then froze.
It was Qin Jueming.
Qin Jueming had a kind smile on his face: "Brother Changtian, why are you standing here?"
"Ah... Master Qin, I, I..." Li Changtian didn't know how to explain, so he hesitated.
"Let's go, go to the hall to have breakfast, Shu'er is not here today, we just have a chat."
After all, Qin Jueming didn't wait for Li Changtian's answer, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the hall.
Let's chat
Could it be that Yan Shu told Qin Jueming that he wanted to be a soldier
Li Changtian was puzzled and followed Qin Jueming's pace.
The two of them came to the hall, where the dining table was already set up, Qin Jueming sat down with his robes lifted, and picked up the porridge bowl in front of him.
Li Changtian sat down after him, saw that the small dishes on the table this morning were fragrant, and the porridge boiled on fire was soft and delicious, so he picked up his chopsticks and porcelain spoon and drank it.
Qin Jueming took a meaningful look at Li Changtian who was drinking porridge, and suddenly said, "Brother Changtian, how long have you been with Shu'er?"
"Ah?" Li Changtian was about to pick up some food, when he heard Qin Jueming's question, he took his hand back again, put down his chopsticks and said, "It's been more than a month."
Qin Jueming nodded, and also put down his chopsticks: "Shu'er has never been talkative since he was a child. People around him don't know that he doesn't know how to understand human relationships, and they all praise him for his calm temperament and calmness in situations. I don't know how little brother Changtian treats Shu'er." What about my son?"
"What do I think of him?" Li Changtian was puzzled by the question. Although he didn't know what Qin Jueming meant, he still said, "Yan Shu, I think he is very nice, upright, and responsible. It sounds cold, but it's actually very gentle."
"Gentleness?" Qin Jueming smiled, but his eyes were cold for some reason, "Brother Changtian wants to say the word 'innocent'? Otherwise..."
Qin Jueming suddenly dragged out his tone, and said word by word: "How could brother Changtian be so easy to deceive Shu'er?"
"Ah?" For a moment, Li Changtian thought he had misheard.
Paint flakes? seven? distortion? Substrate
Could it be...
Strange change?
Odd to even? Symbols see quadrants
No no no.
"I'm sorry, Lord Qin, I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again." Li Changtian said sincerely.
Qin Jueming sneered, and said, "Little brother Changtian doesn't have to pretend to be stupid, but are the 'Jackdaw' people so arrogant now? I really think that if you can fool Shu'er, you can be fooled." Me? Arrogant!"
Li Changtian: "..."
I'm not pretending to be stupid! ! ! I really didn't hear clearly! ! !
Moreover, Li Changtian understood what Qin Jueming said when it was broken down into words, but when put together, Li Changtian was confused.
But no matter how confused Li Changtian was, he could still hear the unkindness and anger in Qin Jueming's tone.
"Lord Qin, there may be some misunderstanding between us." Li Changtian tried to understand the current situation, "I really never lied to Yan Shu, I once lost my memory, I don't know that I..."
Li Changtian's words stopped abruptly.
Because he sensed something wrong with his body, the porridge he had just drank was churning in his stomach, Li Changtian's eyes sank, he tried to stand up while supporting the table, but immediately his legs gave way and he fell down.
No longer could he use his strength, his head seemed to be muddled, and his vision became more and more blurred. Li Changtian blinked and shook his head with great effort, trying to stay awake, but all was in vain, and finally he sank into the darkness.
Qin Jueming at the side stood up, glanced lightly at Li Changtian who fell unconscious on the ground, and called, "Uncle Zhao."
Uncle Zhao pushed open the door and entered.
Qin Jueming said: "Drag and tie him up. After he wakes up, ask Qianniang to interrogate him. Ask him carefully where the rest of the 'Jackdaw' are. If he doesn't tell you, beat him till he tells you."
Qianniang is the cook in the Qin residence.
Uncle Zhao nodded, indicating that he understood.
Qin Jueming said again: "Send a letter to Shu'er to call him back."
After finishing speaking, Qin Jueming walked out of the hall.
The lame man who often sweeps the floor in the west courtyard was standing outside. Seeing Qin Jueming walk out, he saluted, and then took out a medicine pot and handed it to Qin Jueming: "Master Qin, the poisonous Gu you want."
Qin Jueming returned the gift and thanked: "Thank you, Sect Leader, and please advise Sect Leader on how to use it."
The head of the Thousand Poison Sect waved his hand: "Master Qin is too polite, but, is that little brother really a 'Jackdaw'?"
Qin Jueming nodded: "The spies reported back that they said that they had seen this person at the side of 'Assassin II'. At that time, 'Assassin II' had a very intimate conversation with him, so it must be related."
The head of the Thousand Poison Sect sighed long and hard: "You really don't know what you look like. Thinking of my unscrupulous junior brother, who worked hand in hand with the 'Jackdaw' for several years, killing innocent people, so much so that I thought that everyone in the 'Jackdaw' had the blood on his body. The blood that cannot be hidden, I never thought that this little brother treats others with politeness, gentleness and kindness, and he is also a member of the 'Jackdaw'."
Qin Jueming said indifferently: "Sect Leader, people's hearts are unpredictable, you know your face but you don't know your heart."