"He's dead." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent:

"To die by a man's sword."

"Ah!" Katya turned pale:

"How... how?"

"This is the Taiping Mansion. There are heavy soldiers from the imperial court, and strong silver men stationed all year round. Who would dare to kill people here?"

Moreover, it was the elders of the Dili clan who killed them.

In such a situation, a careless response may lead to a tit-for-tat confrontation between the two races, and even a war with heavy losses.

"Yes!" Zhou Jia raised his head and said in a leisurely voice:

"Who dares to kill people in Taiping Mansion?"

Kajia's delicate body trembled slightly. Although she didn't say it clearly, she already had the answer in her heart.

In the Taiping Mansion, only the Zhao family, the royal family of the Dalin Dynasty, has the power to have the power of life and death, regardless of whether it is a secret guard or a soldier.

"Then... how about that?"

Katya's eyes showed fear:

"Who will take over next?"

She didn't doubt Zhou Jia's words, and she was convinced by the tricks the other party showed along the way.

Now that Zhou Jia pointed to a person on the street and told her that that person was Zhao Fujia, Kajia probably wouldn't doubt it.

"You didn't leave any other means of communication back then?" Zhou Jia frowned.

"..." These words seemed to have touched Katya's sadness, her eyes turned red immediately, her delicate body trembled, and her voice choked up:

"I only know how to refine things, and my aunt is the one who communicates with people and discusses matters. Now my aunt is... taken into the Buddhist palace."

"Then there is no other way." Zhou Jia bowed his head:

"wait!"

"Wait?"

"Not bad." Zhou Jia nodded:

"Wait for someone to come over..."

"what?"

Before the words fell, he suddenly looked surprised, as if he had discovered something, his eyes flickered:

"You go back first, I saw an acquaintance."

talking.

In a flash, he disappeared on the spot.

……

Holding Huo Zhen's hand, Qian Xiaoyun stopped in front of a stall, touched a few children's toys, and showed a little smile on his face.

"Sister Qian."

A slightly shrill female voice sounded:

"Don't look any further. It's too early to prepare these things. Let's find a restaurant to live in first. It's not cheap to stay here."

"Yes." Qian Xiaoyun returned to his senses and nodded towards the other party:

"Here comes."

As soon as she took a step, a familiar figure came into view, with a polite and distant smile on her face, which immediately turned into surprise.

"Zhou Jia!"

"Miss Qian."

Zhou Jia nodded towards Qian Xiaoyun, and at the same time looked at Huo Zhen who had grown up:

"Little guy, I haven't seen you for a few years."

"Why are you here?" Looking at Zhou Jia, Qian Xiaoyun was surprised:

"What a coincidence."

"It's really a coincidence." Zhou Jia nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed backward:

"I was invited to send a few people over, and I went to Xuantian Pavilion by the way. Why did Miss Qian also come to Taiping Mansion, Brother Yan is not here?"

Xuantian Pavilion is the office arranged by Xuantian Union in Taiping Mansion.

It is also the largest expatriate station of the Xuantian Union.

"Yan Ji's cultivation is not stable yet, so he hasn't come here." Qian Xiaoyun raised his hand and swept away the strand of hair that floated in front of his eyes, with a smile on his face:

"He is no match for you, and needs to lay a solid foundation."

Zhou Jia is aware of this point, Yan Ji's cultivation level has improved again, but he is not young anymore, and it will take a longer time to consolidate the foundation.

"As for coming here..."

Qian Xiaoyun's cheeks were slightly red:

"I heard that a genius doctor has come to Taiping Mansion, so I'll bring Zhen'er here to try my luck."

"Sister Qian, let's go." At this moment, the shrill voice sounded again, and a beautifully dressed woman walked up to her, with a look in her eyes:

"Is this meeting an old friend?"

"Sister came to see her body, but for the sake of Big Brother Yan, don't get entangled with messy people, or I won't be able to explain it."

"What did sister Jiao say?" Qian Xiaoyun frowned:

"Zhou Jia is my friend with Yan Ji."

"Really?" The woman raised her eyebrows, and said in a strange way:

"My sister doesn't need to explain to me."

"You..." Qian Xiaoyun froze, couldn't help taking a deep breath, looked at Zhou Jia, couldn't help but feel apologetic and shy:

"Brother Zhou, don't blame me. I came this time... also to recuperate my body. The Yan family must have a descendant."

Zhou Jia was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of trance.

Qian Xiaoyun was physically damaged in her early years and was unable to have children, so she and Yan Ji had no children. Although Yan Ji didn't say anything, Qian Xiaoyun seemed to want to make some changes.

It has been countless years since I left Huojiabao.

The former Qian Xiaoyun had an unswerving affection for her husband Huo Xunjian, so he was willing to betray his father and run away, killing his elder brother with his own hands.

But after facing Yan Ji, he gradually changed his mind.

now.

He is even more willing to leave descendants for the Yan family at nearly half a hundred years old.

It is not his turn to comment on other people's lives, but as a witness of the other party's changes, Zhou Jia is inevitably a little bit embarrassed.

Chapter 019

Zhou Jia and Qian Xiaoyun are in Shicheng and the other in Xuantian Union, they are far away from each other, they have their own lives, and it takes a long time to see each other.

Haven't seen you in years.

Thanks to proper maintenance, Qian Xiaoyun did not show his old age.

Compared with when she first came to Hongzeyu back then, she was less aggressive and more gentle and dignified, more like a rich lady.

The sapphire blue shirt has fine stitches, the cuffs and neckline are neat and tidy, the fingers are plump and round, and the thinness on the face has long since disappeared.

Whether it is appearance, temperament, or dress, wealth is everywhere.

Nobility and support.

But the age is there after all, even if there are precious medicines to nourish, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and sagging skin will be hard to change after all.

"Speaking of..."

Zhou Jia looked down at Huo Zhen and said:

"I should get to know a few medical masters recently, and I might as well let them show Huo Zhen at that time, maybe there will be a turnaround."

"Really." Qian Xiaoyun's eyes lit up:

"It's time to work!"

"You're welcome." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"We're friends……"

"Yo..." The woman next to her immediately scratched her head and made a pose:

"It turns out that Sister Qian also has acquaintances in Taiping Mansion, and she is an 'old friend' who has a good relationship. Since you have your own connections, why bother to find me?"

Said, disdain to turn around.

These words were yin and yang, making people unhappy, and Zhou Jia frowned even more.

"Sister Jiao." Qian Xiaoyun's expression darkened:

"You can help me find a famous doctor, my sister will remember everything in my heart, I am very grateful, and the reward I promised to you will definitely be indispensable."

"But Brother Zhou is my friend, so please be careful with your words!"

"What are you talking about, sister?" Along the way, Qian Xiaoyun had always given the impression of being gentle and gentle, and he rarely changed his face, but now he was obviously really angry.

The woman's expression changed, she immediately smiled awkwardly, waved and said:

"I just... Just ask, just ask, I've never liked my mouth, my sister knows it, don't take it to heart."

"En." Qian Xiaoyun nodded slowly:

"Zhen'er's stubborn illness has haunted him since he was a child. To cure him, we visited famous doctors all over the world, but we can't say that he was hanged from a tree, right?"

"I hope my sister understands this feeling."

After all, the other party was the one she found through the Xu family's relationship, and she could indeed introduce famous doctors, so Qian Xiaoyun didn't want to really offend her.

"What my sister said is true." The woman nodded along the way, and looked at Huo Zhen with tears in her eyes:

"poor child."

Huo Zhen is no longer young, even an adult in terms of age.

It's just that it was congenitally damaged when it was born, and it suffered a lot of crimes afterwards. The foundation is unstable, and it is difficult to repair it even if it is supplemented by elixir.

Now it looks like a child in his early ten years.

Dumbness, frailty, and lethargy, if it wasn't for the parents' ability, if they were placed in an ordinary family, they would have given up early.

"Brother Zhou."

Turning around, Qian Xiaoyun looked at Zhou Jia:

"Where do you live next? I'll find you again when I have time."

"Should stay in Xuantian Pavilion forever." Zhou Jia said:

"You can ask then."

"it is good."

Qian Xiaoyun should be.

The woman surnamed Jiao at the side raised her eyebrows slightly, showing surprise.

Xuantian Pavilion is not an ordinary place. Although everyone from Xuantian Union can go there, not everyone can stay there.

Only those who are distinguished, respected or powerful are eligible to live in Xuantian Pavilion permanently.

The ordinary-looking man in front of her might not be a simple person. Thinking of this, she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Qian Xiaoyun was not surprised.

Although she didn't know that Zhou Jia had advanced to Baiyin, his identity as the Lord of Stone City and his ability to kill people with perfect Shenyuan were not low in Hongzeyu.

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