An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

The day came when he could leave the palace to visit his parents. An Lingrong ordered Qin Sanyue to take a dozen pairs of cloth shoes made in the palace home, and give several pairs to his family to try on. They were all made according to the size of everyone's feet. Yes, it fits naturally.

As night falls, the lively streets of Beijing lose their bustle and gradually become quiet.

In the brightly lit Xiuzhuang, several children were chasing and playing under the plane trees. Anbihuai and Lin Xiu were weaving a bamboo basket. Anbihuai learned to weave after the children had free time after class. , I saw him weaving a bamboo mat when I came back last time, and this time I saw him chopping bamboo with a heavy long knife and weaving a bamboo basket with a handle.

Lingrou also came back from the clothing store. She was still soft and weak and didn't talk much. But she was particularly surprised to see An Lingrong.

"Sister, Lingrou thought that she would be able to leave the palace and go home today. She even took off an early morning shift today. She is really happy to see her."

"This is something for you, do you like it?" In the palm of An Lingrong's open hand was a golden hairpin inlaid with butterflies, with a very beautiful tassel hanging from it.

Lingrou took it and put it in her hand, turned it over and looked at it carefully, and said happily: "Sister, this is really beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too expensive, so Lingrou doesn't dare to wear it."

An Lingrong put it in her palm and said, "Take it if you like it. Even if you don't wear it, you can keep it. I saw that you have such a special mark on your body, so I asked someone to make this butterfly mark. I think it looks pretty, too. Come on, let me plug it in for you."

Lingrou meekly lowered her head and allowed An Lingrong to insert the golden hairpin into her head.

An Lingrong took another closer look at Lingrou and said with satisfaction: "It's really tailor-made for you. Once this hairpin is in place, you will become even more beautiful."

A hint of shyness flashed across Lingrou's face, and it disappeared briefly.

"By the way, Lingrou, does this butterfly mark on your body have any special purpose?" An Lingrong asked.

"What's wrong, sister, why did you suddenly ask about this matter? I have always remembered this butterfly mark since I can remember it. I remember that my mother destroyed my skin with her own hands, but what is its specific effect? ​​I really I still don’t know that my mother and father have been dead for many years,” Lingrou said.

"Is it true? Are you really not lying?" For some reason, An Lingrong's tone became harsh.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Lingrou turned her eyes and asked with a hint of panic.

"Lingrou, I treat you as my biological sister! If you are hiding something in your heart, you can hide it from everyone in the world, but you can't hide it from me. You can't live up to my sincerity to you. I am nothing to you. I don't want anything, I just want you to live peacefully by my side." An Lingrong's tone softened.

Lingrou's eyes turned red and she said, "Sister, Lingrou can't help my sister, but Lingrou is by no means a scheming bad person. She just wants to live peacefully by her side."

"So, do you know Su Wan'er?" An Lingrong gently held her hand, his eyes sharp.

Lingrou said in confusion: "I wonder which Su Waner my sister is talking about."

An Lingrong sighed softly and said: "Who else is Su Wan'er? The famous Red Mansion dancer Su Wan'er in Xiru Tower. I don't understand the reason for this Zhongyuan. Why does Su Wanhe have someone like you on her chest? The exact same mark on your body, I remember you once said personally that this butterfly mark was branded by your mother because she was afraid that you would encounter bad people."

Lingrou quickly withdrew her hands, clasped her left and right hands together, and rubbed them gently. Her eyes swayed, but she didn't hold back a word for a long time.

"Lingrou, I'm asking you a question! I'm waiting for your answer! Tell me, why is this?" An Lingrong's voice was very low, but it was also very majestic. This was probably her acceptance. This is the first time since Lingrou used such a stern tone.

Lingrou fell silent and said nothing more. An Lingrong frowned slightly, stood up, went into his room, and sat on the bed, feeling uneasy. This Lingrou must be hiding something from her.

Lingrou walked in with a low look, closed the door, knelt down with a plop, and said softly: "Sister, I have something to hide from my sister. Since my sister has noticed something strange, I will tell the truth. I want to fight her." If you want to be punished, Lingrou will not dare to disobey."

An Lingrong softly said "Oh" and said: "Get up, the ground is cold, don't kneel down and break your body."

Lingrou sat down and said slowly: "Sister, please forgive Lingrou's crime of concealment first. Lingrou's ability to stay in the capital is entirely dependent on sister. The butterfly mark on my body is actually the code mark of an organization. "Everyone with this butterfly mark on their chest is a kindred spirit and will not hurt each other, but will only help each other secretly, regardless of the reason."

"What organization? Please tell me more details!" An Lingrong whispered.

"Sister, please give Lingrou some more time. This organization does not uphold justice, punish evil and promote good, but it is an organization that specializes in providing intelligence. But if you want to get information from this organization, you need to spend a lot of money to buy a piece of information. How much is it? The more important the information, the more expensive it is." Lingrou's voice was soft and gentle.

"So, Xiru Tower is an intelligence agency, so what is Su Wan'er's identity?" An Lingrong asked solemnly.

"Su Waner is in Xiru Tower. On the surface, she appears to be a red-mansion woman who sells her art but not her body. However, Xiru Tower is actually an intelligence facility. Su Waner is quick-thinking and smart. She has good friends with many powerful people and can probably bring them to justice. The information extracted from them can be sold at a good price." Ling Judo.

"How many people are engaged in this industry in Xiru Tower?" An Lingrong asked.

"There are countless. For example, there are many women in Xiru Building. They can sell the collected information to Su Waner at a low price, and Su Waner can summarize and analyze the collected information, and then sell it at a high price. Go to Xiru Most of the people in the building looking for Su Wan'er to have fun are here to buy information."

"Lingrou, is the source of this information reliable? Aren't you afraid that someone will exchange false information for money?"

"What's so scary? There are multiple people from the same source providing information. If more than half of the ten people have similar information, it must be reliable information. This acquisition information also needs to be screened. It's not something they reported. , just to purchase one, it still needs to go through review, review, etc. ”

"This is the first time I have heard of such a standardized organization. Now I want all the whereabouts and information about this Su Waner. How much money do I need to pay to get real and reliable information?"

"Sister, if I want to check someone's whereabouts, I don't need to pay any money. In my heart, sister is like a family member. She not only saved my life, but also gave me a job in a clothing store. Lingrou is very grateful. After all, I will treat my sister like a dog and a horse."

"Okay, now that it's over, you don't need to say these polite words to me. I must have been on Jing Street at that time. If I didn't save you, you would have survived with your true ability."

"To be honest, the intelligence organization in Xiru Tower was slowly established after I followed my sister to settle down in the capital. Su Wan'er was also a person I only met after I came to the capital. It was only because she came to Qin Luoyi's clothing store I ordered some clothes, and I started talking to her over time."

An Lingrong thought carefully, and then thought again, but couldn't find any flaws, so he believed what she said.