Phoenix and Dragon

Qin Feng finally got tired of persuading Lan Cai, Lan Cai flicked his sleeves and stood up, his long hair was scattered like a waterfall, his face was faintly blue in the light of the candle: "I'm going to rest, you can take care of yourself, anyway, this small broken building No one would dare to barge in rashly, just choose a wing room to sleep in, any one will do."

After Lan Cai finished speaking, she didn't intend to be the master of the house and take over the mountain as king at all, so she went downstairs.

Qin Feng has long been used to Lan Cai's saying that the wind is the rain, aggressive enough, no matter how aggressive he feels, he doesn't stop him when he sees that he wants to leave. Peach blossom eyes looked at Li Mingyuan, the corners of his lips curled up, hesitant to speak.

The subtle unhappiness that Li Mingyuan had been suffocating since just now finally moved from his chest to the tip of his tongue, he loosened his clenched palms and squeezed them again, a little bit of tinge appeared on the white marks where the palms had squeezed hard A healthy red.

Qin Feng looked at his hand, lowered his eyes for a while, then raised them again: "What do you want to say?"

Li Mingyuan has thousands of words to blurt out, but when the words come to his mouth, no matter which sentence is abrupt, each sentence is like bubbles rushing out of the bottom of boiling water. Before he can tell which one is right, he just It broke suddenly.

Li Mingyuan was dumbfounded for a while, and finally chose the safest one from the fleeting bubble that could not be poked, and said, "This Lan Cai... Can you trust what he said?"

Qin Feng stopped squeezing his shoulders and looked at him with a smile. There was a special warmth in his eyes: "Which part is the son referring to, Jiangling City? Shanhehui? Or his master?"

Li Mingyuan: "..."

These few questions were fired at once, enough to poke Shizi into a sieve.

Li Mingyuan was still hesitating which one to talk about first, frowning and thinking for a moment, he made a difficult choice.

It's a pity that this choice has not been put into words, but it was scattered into clouds in the sky by Qin Feng's words.

Qin Feng had a faint smile, but his tone was firm, and he said softly: "I can't even believe it."

Li Mingyuan: "..."

Then what else do you say to me?

The Shizi suddenly began to envy Boss Lan's eloquence and his eyes that could break the beams of a house.

However, after this rather unreliable "envy", the son of the world came back to his senses, and seriously thought about what Qin Feng said, "I can't believe it".

He thought about it cautiously for a long time, and he seemed to understand everything, and he seemed to understand nothing.

Qin Feng obviously came prepared when he went to the south of the Yangtze River. He has countless eyeliners, from the government to the rivers and lakes. He has obviously pieced together the original truth from thousands of pieces of news, but he is still in the mood , calmly listening to a playful talk by a Lan Cai who he can't trust.

Among them, Lan Cai knows most of them, Qin Feng knows most and is close to all of them, but Li Mingyuan is the only one who is a complete outsider.

Qin Feng said "I can't believe it" to Lan Cai, but willingly let Li Mingyuan, a complete outsider, participate in this confusing situation. I always feel that Qin Feng has an inexplicable trust in him mixed with the subtle emotions of playing for fun. middle.

The son thought about it, and changed from being confused and negligent to being happy and worried.

Being unconditionally trusted by others is a very joyful thing, but there is a faint doubt in the heart of the son-in-law - all this happened so logically and too predestined, from the things in the capital all the way to the present, no matter what All unexpected and reasonable.

Li Mingyuan always felt that he was like a sharp arrow that was set on a bow that was drawn without hesitation. He never turned back when he drew the bow.

An arrow has no ability to choose a position. The person who opened the bow has already decided for whom his sharpness will be shot from the moment he reaches out and pulls him out of the quiver.

When many people choose this arrow from the quiver, it is an unintentional decision.

But what about Qin Feng?Was he also unintentional?

Or in this quiver, the pain of a thousand arrows is not as painful as that of the only sharp blade that pierces the heart?

This is a diametrically opposed choice, either trust wholeheartedly or exploit wholeheartedly.

However, even the son who is sober and wise as if pretending to be stupid and pretending to be a style, he can't think of a situation that can reconcile these two opposite "wholeheartedness" into the middle.

Just at this moment, Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked over. Li Mingyuan couldn't dodge in time, and suddenly met his eyes.

In his pair of peach blossom eyes, there is the belated red dust and purple moss that finally bloomed after all the fragrance has faded away. The prosperity is against the drunken world. Something is dripping through years of three feet of ice.

Li Mingyuan's thin slashed lips moved, but before he could speak, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The two sounds of "Tuk-tuk" shattered the endless melancholy in the world.

The Shizi had garlic in his mouth, as if he had hot tofu in his tongue, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't spit it out, and he felt that he might as well be a dumb person with a gold lettering.

Qin Feng had already looked away when the knock on the door sounded, and said loudly to the door: "Come in."

As soon as the door opened and closed, a "dumb" officially appointed by Qin Feng came in.

The emperor's most powerful shadow guard, Chen An, is a pure-hearted minister. He is pure and unpretentious. He doesn't know how to read people's faces and flirt with others. He is as straightforward as a rolling pin in the kitchen. I noticed that Prince Su's son's face was ugly, as if... he choked on eating too much.

However, the ignorant rolling pin is not for nothing. Chen An just glanced at the son, as if nothing had happened, and leaned into Qin Feng's ear and said succinctly: "We found it, it is the governor of Ezhou."

Before Chen An finished speaking, he was keenly aware of a line of sight coming from the other side. He was sobbing, and looked back with a frown, and was immediately stunned.

The expression of the son of the world has changed from the one who had eaten too much to the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, so sad that he can almost interpret another legend of Jiangling with just his eyes.

Chen An: "..."

Did something extraordinary happen in hours I didn't know about?This is an accusation...

The emperor's most powerful shadow guard suddenly felt horribly that his future life might not be too easy...

Qin Feng nodded when he heard the reward, turned around and smiled at Li Mingyuan: "Master, I remember, the governor of Ezhou seems to be Cai Ren?"

In front of Chen An, Li Mingyuan had no choice but to take back the resentful female ghost face, and said with astringent eyebrows and eyes: "Yes, Cai Ren, whose name is Yurong, was a Jinshi in the 36th year of the first emperor. I heard that I was wondering about this name, why didn't his father name him Cai Xin'er?"

Chen An: "..."

An affectionate father can violate the taboo of the son by naming his son... Master, are you being too lenient?

Qin Feng didn't care too much about whether the son was in charge of the world, put his hand on his forehead, and smiled leisurely: "Master, do you still remember, where did you hear this name?"

Li Mingyuan was taken aback.

Although the status of Ezhou governor is much lower than that of the nine governors established by the imperial court, in general, he is also one of the top officials in the frontier. It is not uncommon for anyone who has heard of it to be an acquaintance with relatives and friends who are inextricably linked.

Strictly speaking, where did you hear about this "Cai Xiner" adult?

The son really tried to recall it, but his mind is too messy and his memory is too complicated. There are many aristocratic families in the three-acre land in the capital, and the three aunts and six wives are intertwined. It seems that all of them are connected, and which one is connected with them. Forgive him I really don't remember it.

Qin Feng withdrew the hand supporting his forehead, straightened his body, and said with a magnanimous smile: "It doesn't matter if the son can't remember it. Before I entered Jiangling, I asked Chen An to send people to find out the facts. Since the incident happened in Jiangling , I am sure that their dirty tricks are also in Jiangling, after such a search, it is true..."

Qin Feng's original intention was probably to find some clues from the three-thousand-mile relationship of the family members, to see who is the behind-the-scenes person who hides behind the Shanhe Society and waits to die.However, the focus of the son's attention was completely deviated, and he gave Chen An a look that made others feel inexplicable, and said to Qin Feng with a dark face: "So you have already planned to come to Jiangling to participate in this magical event." Gods, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, I have already remembered who should be dealt with and who should be dealt with? Then what are you bringing this son here for?"

The more Li Mingyuan spoke, the higher the pitch became, and at the end of the speech, he actually felt a little bit like going to fight on the ground with a blushing neck and a thick neck. His posture was like a fighting cock who was stimulated by some unknown reason.

Chen An who was inexplicably stared at: "..."

Chen An was obviously stunned by this master's sudden kick.

Only Qin Fengru had seen Mount Tai collapse in front of him before, and he just glanced at him indifferently, smiling so hard that people couldn't feel it for a while, but the words he said were clearly not ivory: "Stop with me, this son comes, this son goes, When it comes to relatives, you have to call my mother who has gone away to be my aunt, so I am polite to you, do you really take it seriously?"

Li Mingyuan: "..."

He and Qin Feng met too early, and reunited too late, Li Mingyuan always forgot, in fact, Qin Feng should also be regarded as one of the three aunts and six wives who turned around in his own home, and it was quite an important part.

The Shizi suddenly remembered his indifference, that sudden and inexplicable temperament in the past few days, and instantly withered like a hailstorm.

In one sentence, Qin Feng turned Li Mingyuan's runaway wild donkey into a smooth-haired donkey, looked at him quietly with a smile and sideways eyes, and suddenly couldn't stop talking: "Didn't the son of the world ask me what I brought you to Jiangling for? It’s my negligence not to arrange for the grandson to have fun. It happens that I’m going to meet the governor of Ezhou tomorrow. I wronged the grandson to do his best to scout the way for him. Cai Ren is the best south-style actor, and it’s said that he doesn’t like femininity. The beautiful one, with the look of Shizi, I am afraid it is suitable."

Li Mingyuan: "..."

The author has something to say: After writing here, I suddenly found that there seems to be a bug in the previous article that was ignored by the stupid author...

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