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"Didn't the doctor say that Momo will take three days? You can wait for your face to heal before you go to Baishui. Anyway, as long as Mr. Shen...is there, he can't escape." Sunglass said.

"You want me not to go out for three days, so you think I'm a big girl of Huanghua?" Qian Chengyu rubbed his chin, paying attention, "Forget it, I'll settle the score with him tomorrow."

sunglasses:"……"

(twelve)

It was night, in Shen Qinghan's room, the candles were brightly lit.

"Master." Zhong Li turned around from the back window and saw Shen Qinghan spreading the quilt at this time.

Shen Qinghan turned her head and gestured to Zhong Li for silence, "Hush your voice."

Zhong Li: "?" Master, why don't you have an affair.

Shen Qinghan asked Zhong Li to come over and said, "The walls between this guest room are thin, and the sound insulation is not good. You can talk about it when you go out with me."

So, the two master and servant jumped out of the window to the relatively hidden small bamboo forest in the backyard of Qianqian Mansion.

"Okay, tell me."

Zhong Li nodded his head, "Master, this subordinate followed that old Wu Yi afternoon, what do you think your subordinate found unexpectedly?"

"I don't want to guess." Shen Qinghan was a little sleepy, saying that he was waiting for Zhong Li's news, and he felt a little uncomfortable waiting.

"Yes..." Zhong Li rubbed his nose, he could feel that the mood of the people in front of him was not very optimistic, "They are members of Demon Yin Cult."

"Demon Yin Cult?" Shen Qinghan frowned, "Why have I never heard of it, there is such a Demon Cult in Jianghu."

Zhong Li cleared his throat, "He, they are usually reserved."

Shen Qinghan: "..." Usually reserved, but the name is a cult, so filthy.

After a while, a gust of cool night wind blew slowly, Shen Qinghan clicked his tongue, "Go on."

"Oh," Zhong Li continued, "I have inquired about it. There are not many members of this Demon Yin Sect, and they rarely have contacts in the Jianghu. Martial arts are unknown..."

"So much nonsense, do you mean that what happened today has nothing to do with the court?" Shen Qinghan frowned slightly.

Zhong Li: "Yes. What they did today, the subordinates can see that their purpose is from the face of Mr. Qian Er..."

Shen Qinghan: "Is this matter related to Qianqian Mansion?"

Zhong Li glanced at Shen Qinghan cautiously, and stammered, "No, it has nothing to do with Qianqian Mansion, it's Young Master Qianer..."

"You have something to say, why are you so hesitant?"

"Master, Xiang Yinfeng, the leader of the Demon Yin Cult...he is a half-broken sleeve who can take all men and women. They mainly look at Mr. Qian Er, and there is also a white girl." Zhong Li took a deep breath and said.

Shen Qinghan: "..." So that's the case.

"By the way, master, my subordinates have also checked the origin of the Mihun powder." Zhong Li shook out a small bottle from his sleeve, "This kind of Mihun incense is called "Wuyizi". It is said in the book that it can be used properly. The effect of calming the nerves, if used improperly, it is said that it can release five different scents, plum, peach blossom, sandalwood, lavender and pear blossom, which can make people faint instantly. This medicine was made by a man named Qiu Hai Yes. But this person has disappeared a few years ago, and the refining formula of "Five Different Sons" is still missing. However, since "Five Different Sons" reappeared, it means that this formula should be in the hands of Xiang Yinfeng. superior."

After listening to a long section about the origin of the "Five Different Sons", Shen Qinghan rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help feeling that Zhong Li, as his shadow, only took half an afternoon to complete the task, and his ability was extraordinary , which shows that he had a foresight in the judgment he picked at random.

But now, the "five aliens" are not very important to him.

"Recently, how is the situation in the palace?" Shen Qinghan asked, "Can Song Heqing do something?"

"Uncle Song Guo didn't move, but the Second Prince sent people to look for you everywhere." Zhong Li barely picked up the conversation, he couldn't react to Shen Qinghan's thoughts.

"Did you meet Zhong Shang?"

"No, but this subordinate passed by Zhongshang in disguise outside Danyang City."

Shen Qinghan sighed, but quickly smiled and shook her head, "I see, you can go back first, and wait until he finds me."

Early the next morning, Qian Chenyu came back from the palace and was very calm after hearing about Mihunsan. Not only did he not send anyone to find the Demon Yin Sect to settle accounts for Qian Chengyu, he also did not let anyone inquire about the inside story. Found the same.

Qian Chenyu said, "I will handle the Demon Yin Cult issue myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

Bai Shui stared at Qianchenyu for a long time, as if he wanted to see two holes in Qianchenyu.However, seeing Qianchenyu sipping tea with no uncomfortable attitude, he felt that there must be something wrong in it, but maybe the Demon Yin Cult would not be harmful to Qianchengyu for Qianchenyu, like Look sure.

While Shen Qinghan observed his words, he thought, since he could hide in Qianqian Mansion for so long, I believe that Qianchenyu would not make fun of his younger brother's safety, so he didn't ask, anyway, he also has something to do with the Demon Yin Sect. learn.

However, Qian Chengyu slammed the table and stood up to spread the matter out, saying, "Brother, do you have something to hide from me? What kind of evil is the Demon Yin Cult?" Cult?"

Qian Chenyu narrowed his eyes, looked at Qian Chengyu's veiled face and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

"My face..." Qian Chengyu hesitated for a moment, and after glancing at Baishui, he lowered his eyes and said sadly, "My face... was destroyed by the fascination, and I will be shameful in the future. Brother, if you don't help If I take revenge, I am not a good brother who is competent.”

The sunglasses on the side: "..." He opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Qian Chenyu knew exactly what Mihun San was, and it was impossible to disfigure Qian Chengyu, unless Qian Chengyu didn't inhale it with his nose, but opened his mouth stupidly to eat it.However, when he saw Qian Chengyu's expression that he would be ashamed to see others in the future, he couldn't help frowning, thinking, what kind of tricks is this kid playing?

So, while Qian Chengyu was still acting, he quickly lifted the veil on Qian Chengyu's face. In the next second, he unconsciously opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

While Bai Yin screamed, Shen Qinghan took a deep breath.

Qian Chengyu took a step back and glared, "Brother, what are you doing!"

Qian Chenyu regained his composure and said, "Your face, is it really caused by that Mihun powder?" There is only one possibility that a good face can become like this - Qian Chengyu inhaled too much Mihun powder and was allergic.

Qian Chengyu pointed at Bai Shui, "Ask him."

Bai Shui looked at Qian Chengyu with weird eyes.

"What's the matter with Baishui?" Qian Chenyu asked.

"If he hadn't kicked someone at that time, how could the glass bottle containing the ecstasy powder have broken? My face wouldn't be like this now!"

Bai Shui's eyelids twitched, and he remembered, but that turned out to be kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Qian Chenyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't mess around, if Bai Shui hadn't appeared in time, you would have been taken away by the people of the Demon Yin Sect, and he is still your half-way benefactor."

Qian Chengyu choked, "I..."

"Okay, big brother will take care of this matter by himself. Let's put aside the things mentioned earlier and take good care of them." Qian Chenyu was thoughtful. It seems that he still has to go to the Demon Yin Cult after all. , talk to someone.

That's it, that's it.

However, Qian Chenyu's behavior reminded Qian Chengyu of the time when his sister-in-law passed away three years ago.This incident must have something to do with the ruthless man who came to make trouble at that time.He remembered that on the day when his elder brother got married, the ruthless man actually killed his sister-in-law with a sword, and the happy event turned into a funeral.At that time, the eldest brother who was clearly able to carry the sword just stared at the man and swallowed his anger, but did not take revenge for his sister-in-law.After that, the fickle man left a word before leaving.

"You owe me, you owe me nothing."

Later, he got the gossip that the ruthless man had joined the devil's sect.

Looking at it now, the Boqingnan should be Xiang Yinfeng, the current leader of the Demon Yin Sect. His elder brother must have some unknown inside story with this person.

Thinking up to this point, Qian Chengyu let it go after thinking about it, saying that it wasn't that the elder brother had difficulties.After all, they are brothers, and there is no reason for the eldest brother to turn his elbows out for a philandering man.

Two days later.

Uncle's mansion, the inner room of the study.

"Uncle Guo, how are you doing these days?" A man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of Song Heqing's desk with disheveled hair, with a smile on his face.

Song Heqing paused the pen in his hand, but did not raise his head, "What are you doing in my house?"

"Of course there is good news." The man swung his buttocks and sat on the desk, raised his eyebrows at Song Heqing, and played with the hair in his hand.

"Good news?" Song Heqing raised her eyes.

The man blinked, his eyes raised slightly, "Yes, it's definitely what you want to hear... good news."

"What conditions?" Song Heqing didn't beat around the bush.

On the contrary, the man smiled enchantingly, "Uncle Guo, what do you mean, you want to be a grasshopper on the same boat as the leader? You are not afraid that your dear emperor will get angry and drag you to the guillotine, huh?"

Song Heqing sneered, "Xiang Yinfeng, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

"Okay." Xiang Yinfeng got down from the desk, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a frivolous tone, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of the prince? I'm here today to tell you good news about him. Of course, my conditions That is, I want the head of Qianchenyu's head."

Song Heqing didn't look directly, "Which one? The big one or the small one?"

Xiang Yinfeng: "Big one."

Song Heqing's gaze narrowed, and she pursed her lips, "Since that's the case, why don't we tie each other tighter, what do you think?"

"Tie it tighter?" Xiang Yinfeng picked at the corners of his eyes and found Song Heqing's sinister eyes more interesting, so he nodded with a smile, "Okay.