Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

"Old Yue, what happened to you just now?" Elder Hua, who had gray hair and beard and wore a gray-blue plain wide-sleeved outer robe and a white robe, followed Elder Yue out of the small hall and asked anxiously not long after walking. Fortunately, he knew that this was not the Elders' House, and there were many secret guards, so he kept his voice very low.

Under the eaves, Elder Yue, who had a handsome face and white hair, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the falling snow. After a long while, he sighed softly, "Old Hua, when you go back, choose a good red jade servant for Shang Jiao. The safety of the sword bearer cannot be neglected."

After a pause, he continued, "Let's not talk about the tattoo for now. Old Zhiren's body can't take any other medicine right now. Besides, it might be safer to separate power and secrets."

Elder Hua considered it carefully and nodded: "I agree."

He didn't believe that Elder Yue's abnormality when he mentioned Lao Zhiren in the hall before was because of this, so he advised: "Old Yue, one person's shortcomings are better than two people's. If you talk about the problem, there will be one more person to help think about it, and maybe you can find a solution. Even if you can't find it, it's better to have someone worrying with you than to keep everything in your heart alone."

Elder Yue thought about it again and again, and finally said vaguely: "It's nothing serious. I just suddenly felt that everyone said that I was kind and easy to be soft-hearted. Now I know that it's just that the knife didn't fall on me. I can't always be soft-hearted."

What do you want him to say?

Could he tell his old friend that in that harmonious atmosphere just now, while drinking tea, he suddenly had an epiphany and realized clearly:

If the former young master Gong Huanyu colluded with Lao Zhiren's second wife Ming Wuji to kill Lao Zhiren, who would they kill next to prevent the truth from being revealed? Besides Lao Zhiren, who else in the palace knew that Ming Wuji was the Wufeng assassin?

Old Zhi Ren hid Ming Wu Ji's identity and gave her twenty years of stable and affluent life. He even gave her the title of Mrs. Zhi Ren and the right to raise her only child.

However, after enjoying trust and peace for twenty years, Ming Wuji did not hesitate to replace the Baicaocu that Lao Zhiren was taking for news about a relative she had not seen for twenty years, and cooperated with Gong Huanyu, who was pretending to be Wufeng, to kill his father.

So, what about the other bladeless assassins?

Are they the same? Although they all have tragic life stories and were forced to become killers, they also have cold-blooded hearts that cannot be warmed by any amount of trust and love?

Old Zhiren has used his own experience to prove that it is not feasible to use love to influence the mortal enemy of the palace. So will he allow his adopted son to continue to tangle with the Wufeng Assassin?

With such doubts, Elder Yue re-examined Young Master Yue's behavior of bringing the Edgeless Assassin back to the Moon Palace for the second time. For the first time, he felt dissatisfied with this adopted son who was in love with the Edgeless Assassin and was devastated by the disappearance of the Edgeless Assassin.

"Lao Yue, what on earth happened to you?" Elder Hua frowned.

"Forget it, don't ask anymore. I'll tell you when I think it through." Elder Yue finally made a decision. Even if he was an adopted son, the heir who had been raised and nurtured for thirty-three years, he couldn't just abandon him like that. Maybe there was still hope. Let's wait and see.

Elder Hua took a deep look at Elder Yue, who looked tired, and shook his head disapprovingly, but said nothing more.

Elder Xue and Gong Shangjiao had not returned yet, and the old Palace Master of Shang Palace had not arrived either.

Since they were free anyway, Elder Hua took Elder Yue back to the small hall. There was Xiao Zhaozhao, who was well-behaved, studious, good-looking, sweet-talking and warm-hearted, and Gong Yuanzheng, who was self-taught and could play with hidden weapons like a flower. Wasn't it better than being outside in the cold weather? At your age, if you don't want to talk, just go inside and warm up, what's the point of pretending?

As for the old Zhi Ren in the side hall next door? With his Red Jade Maid Jin Yi watching over him, he will be fine. Let him have a good rest.

In the small hall, Gong Yuanzheng was still playing the "I stare at——" game with Zhang Xueming. He just stared at her without saying anything. Then his eyes sparkled and he looked like "come and ask me", which was extremely childish.

Zhang Xueming let him stare at her calmly, with a faint smile on her lips. She lowered her eyes to look at the teacup, her fingers, and the graceful Udumbara flower embroidered with silver-blue silk thread on her cuffs, but she didn't look at him.

When he couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to get closer, she suddenly turned her head and looked into his eyes, with a sweet smile on her lips. One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds——

boom!

The freshly baked big red face is still steaming!

Not bad, this time your face didn’t turn red for more than three seconds, that’s improvement.

Zhang Xueming happily let him go, with a faint smile on his lips. After Gong Yuanzheng regrouped, he stared again, stared, stared, and repeated the above steps.

If Gong Shangjiao was present, he would probably be looking at her and Gong Yuanzheng with indescribable emotion, either shouting in his heart, "Stop fishing, stop fishing, you're going to turn my brother into a black carp", or laughing, "I didn't expect Zheng Zhaozhao that you could be so childish."

Although it's childish, it's fun.

Besides, the young man who played with her was so handsome and lovable, who would be willing to ignore him?

For a moment, when Zhang Xueming looked at Gong Yuanzheng, he seemed to have an illusion that there was a big furry tail swinging back and forth behind him, hitting the couch and making a rattling sound.

Unfortunately, Elder Yue and Elder Hua came in too quickly. Gong Yuanzheng couldn't make it past the six-second limit of blushing when looking at her, and was caught by the two elders. He lowered his head in shame and embarrassment, with his chin almost resting on his chest.

The two kids looked at each other and teased each other for a few seconds, but they didn't break the rules and stick together, so the elders pretended not to see anything.

"Zhao Zhao is young but has good patience. You've been sitting for so long and don't you want to go out and stretch your muscles?" Elder Yue sat down, coughed lightly to hold back his laughter, and tried not to look at Gong Yuanzheng.

"Xiao Yuanzheng is not bad, he has never moved since he was here... Xiao Yuanzheng, have you thought about how to invite Xiao Zhaozhao to live in Zheng Palace?" Elder Hua is upright but not old-fashioned. They are not in the main hall or discussing serious matters. His son has grown up and can only annoy people, so it's okay for him to tease other children. Besides, it's rare to meet a junior who is talented in medicine and poison and is willing to take time to work on the design of hidden weapons. If he likes him, he will help him. He can't take Xiao Zhaozhao back to the back mountain, so it's better to find a friend in the front mountain for Xiao Zhaozhao to study hidden weapons and play with.

Gong Yuanzheng suddenly looked up at Elder Hua, his eyes wide open, his embarrassment gone, and he was filled with surprise: "To be honest with you, elders, Zhao Zhao had already agreed. I agreed to it when I was sending her to the female guest house."

Oh, you are really quick! Elder Hua looked at the blushing young Palace Master from head to toe with a new perspective, twirling his beard and nodding in appreciation: "Not bad."

As the only one of the three elders in the back mountain who married and had children, he was very proud of the fact that he had done everything he could to bring home a girl he had seen in the tribe as his wife before he had even realized his true nature. Unexpectedly, he gave birth to a son who was not very good-looking, but had no talent for forging and martial arts. He was almost thirty years old but was still like a child. He didn't know how to find a wife for the tribe, but only knew how to go to the Snow Palace to play with the two people who planted snow lotus. Ugh~ disgusting!

"Really? Zhaozhao, you made the decision so quickly? Zhaozhao, can you tell us how Yuanzheng convinced you? We will help you check it out." Elder Yue enjoys watching the fun. There are a lot of troubles to deal with at home, so he might as well be happy for a while.

Zhang Xueming reached out and smoothed the camellia-red hairband that hung down to her chest. She looked at Elder Yue and Elder Hua who were full of interest, then looked at Gong Yuanzheng who was desperately winking at her, and said with a smile, "Okay."