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"Master, it's time for us to go back." Jiulan supported Fengyue with an umbrella in one hand.

"Wait a little longer." Fengyue refused, stepped forward, and left the circle supported by the umbrella. Seeing that Jiulan was about to follow, he was restrained by his gesture.

"You'll get wet if you go on like this." Jiulan frowned slightly.

"Let me shower again." Fengyue stood on the top of the hill, following the direction of the wind, letting the rain slap on his cheeks, the cold touch made him feel very comfortable.

The next moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared on his shoulders, and a large coat wrapped him in the large coat from under his head.

"Let me accompany the young master." Jiulan stood beside him, and threw the umbrella beside the tombstone, blocking the downwind raindrops for the closely linked tombstones.

Fengyue looked up at Jiulan, the rain fell down his chin, and the clear purple pupils reflected Jiulan's face.

"Your clothes are wet." Fengyue said, Jiulan was only wearing a white base coat at the moment, because after being wet by the rain, his white and stylish body appeared in Fengyue's eyes.

"Aren't you ashamed to keep staring at me, young master?" Jiu Lan said jokingly.

"..." Hearing this, Fengyue was immediately speechless. She withdrew Chi Guoguo's gaze and looked into the distance. To be honest...his figure is not bad, with his abs looming...

"Hmm!" Fengyue shook his head, he was thinking about something messed up!

"Master, do you have a fever?" Seeing Fengyue shaking her head and her face flushed, Jiulan asked knowingly, letting him go down a step.

"It's okay, let's go back." Fengyue took a deep breath, resumed her icy face, and walked on the way back and forth.

When they returned to Alves Castle, it was already dark and the rain had stopped. As soon as they got off the carriage, Lan Ying walked over with a few letters in his hands. His face was anxious, as if something serious had happened.

"Master, there is a letter from the resort factory. A fire suddenly broke out in the Arras factory." Lanying said and handed the envelope to Fengyue. He had already opened one of the envelopes and read it, and was about to tell him one by one when he came back.

Hearing this, Fengyue gritted her teeth and hurriedly opened the envelope, and a photo of the burned factory fell out.

Inadvertently saw that behind the photo was a drawing of a smile that wasn't a smile or a cry.

When the resort was opened, the letter was still a photo of a burnt factory, with the words "Happy Memorial Day" written on the back of the photo

"Bah!" Fengyue tore the photo in half without saying a word, her face immediately turned as white as ice, her whole body exuded air-conditioning, and she walked into the castle with strides.

"Lan Ying, I will leave this mess to you to clean up." Fengyue ordered as she walked, he probably knew who the so-called accomplice was, the accomplice behind all this.

"Yes, master." Lan Ying nodded, feeling furious in her heart, who did such a ruthless hand, destroyed the two factories, and caused countless casualties, all of them died in the fire.

He vaguely felt that there were many secrets hidden between Jiulan and his young master, and all of this was not just a small "farce" or "accident". When he thought of the mask some time ago, he realized that Here comes the subtle 'message'

But in the next second, several figures flashed past, silently using a face towel soaked in medicine, covering him to the ground...

At the end of the garden, Fengyue and Jiulan were walking here, and the gate of the house was in front of them. At this time, a black shadow passed by, and a man wearing two crossed scythes appeared in front of them.

"Happy death day, Fengyue Alves, let me find it easy, I never thought you were the son of Earl Alves."

"An Lian, I'm looking for you. I didn't expect you to come to me. Why, not confident? You have brought so many collaborators." Fengyue looked at the man in front of her domineeringly, her eyes twitched and looked around For a moment, there are two "acquaintances" standing on the left and right. They are Lady Red Heart, the Princess of Fire Snake. There are murderous intentions hidden everywhere in the dark garden, and there are killers everywhere. It seems that the Goddess Haoyue wants to kill him before his coming-of-age ceremony. Lost.

"Stop talking, you can't escape today." An Liansha waved his hand, and there were two more one-foot-long blades in his hands, and the two women on the left and right were not weak at all, both of them were holding melee weapons, daggers , Hidden Knife.

Fengyue frowned, Lanying, Mingchuan Qianmei, what happened to the four of them, they haven't appeared yet, could something have happened...

"Jiulan, I order you to kill them all!" Fengyue ordered in a cold voice. Tonight may be the last time, and the matter will come to light.

"Yes, master." Jiulan knelt on one knee as if no one was around, he would not let anyone tonight, if he wanted to take away from him what was about to become his private property, then there was only...a dead end.