Xiao Qinghuan

Yan Qing didn't come here for Lu Feng.

Ning Zongyuan has only now realized that Kunlun has changed hands after 20 years, and the young man in front of him is more qualified to speak to him than Lu Feng.

But Yan Qing is too similar to Lu Feng when he was young, his figure, demeanor, and even his determination to protect his lover are exactly the same.

When people get old, they will involuntarily start to recall, even if Ning Zongyuan has tried his best to restrain himself, the hypothetical thoughts of "if Lu Feng is standing here" will inevitably pop up layer by layer.

Ning Zongyuan did not deny his murderous intentions towards Jiang Xiaohan, because he didn't need to think of Yan Qingxu as a snake - the other party was indeed capable, but in Ning Zongyuan's eyes, a mere Yan Qing could not turn his world around.

"...Jiang Qing is my subject. It has been 12 years, and I watched him grow up." Ning Zongyuan pinched the beads one by one, the sweat stains on his hands, and the beads almost slipped out of his hand.He looked at Yan Qing, inexplicably showing a condescending sense of pity: "I know him well enough, he is capable and cruel enough, and never does stupid things without purpose. How much do you think he is with you because of How much of your identity is because of you."

Ning Zongyuan felt that his eyes were clear, and he sighed with regret: "You are a fool just like your master."

Yan Qing was not angry at all, he only felt that Ning Zongyuan was pitiful.

From himself to others, Ning Zongyuan may have some hidden worries that he doesn't want to admit, so he subconsciously wants to classify others into the same category as him.

It was only now that Yan Qing was finally convinced of what was behind Lu Feng's hesitation to speak.He recalled the half piece of paper that Lu Feng saw when he left Kunlun. The loneliness and joy in Lu Feng's eyes mixed together. He rubbed the piece of paper for a long time, but he only uttered a light comment.

Thinking about it now, he was probably feeling lucky for Yan Qing, Yan Qing thought.Because Lu Feng understood one step ahead of Ning Zongyuan, Yan Qing would not follow his old path.

Yan Qing said: "Your Majesty, have you ever lied to my master?"

"Everyone makes mistakes!" Ning Zongyuan seemed to have been poked into a sore foot. He widened his eyes, looked furious, and panted, "If a person lives, if he doesn't live for himself, he will become Fool!"

He exerted force with his hands, and the rope tied to the string of green guns broke, and the guns scattered all over the ground.

Yan Qing remained silent, thinking that he had nothing to say to him.

"...I can agree to your deal." Ning Zongyuan seemed to be aware of his gaffe, he paused for a while, and then said: "Jiang Xiaohan, I will deliberately save his life."

With difficulty and stubbornness, he leaned out of the bed and stared at Yan Qing almost paranoidly: "But I have one condition."

"I want to see Lu Feng."

"This is another deal." Yan Qing said calmly, "Does Your Majesty want to choose the 300-year history of the Ning family, or to meet my master?"

Ning Zongyuan was speechless.

If he could choose Lu Feng, he would not be asked this sentence by Yan Qing today, nor would he not see each other for 20 years.

"You can only gain if you give up, Your Majesty." Yan Qing said: "300 years of history is enough."

Yan Qing thought, this is all he said, there is no need for him to say any more.

"We can make another deal." Ning Zongyuan suddenly called to stop him: "In the world, we must abide by the rules of the world. You can do too little by yourself. Let me help you, and we each take what we have need."

Ning Zongyuan is not bad for being an emperor who claims to be a scheming king. Even if he has lost the opportunity, he can still fight for himself with a clear head in adversity.He knows what he wants and is willing to work hard to achieve it.

Yan Qing stopped and turned to look at him.

"I will exchange Fan Rong." Ning Zongyuan said: "I will ask Xing Shuo to lead Yushitai temporarily. He belongs to Jiang Xiaohan. With him here, you can take Jiang Xiaohan out quietly, how about it?"

Ning Zongyuan was sure that Yan Qing would agree to him.From a certain point of view, if Lu Feng hadn't disturbed his mind first, Yan Qing's mind would not even be able to fight him for a round.

Of course, this is not to say that Yan Qing is superficial, but that the other party's heart is too frank.He still hasn't understood that the real crisis is never swords and swords, blood splattering.Instead, it hides in the dark like a ghost, waiting for an opportunity to bite the person's throat and devour him completely.

He only saw Jiang Xiaohan win one game after another lightly, but he didn't know that those wins and losses on the surface seemed to be in the blink of an eye. In fact, before that, he had played thousands of times in secret.

As Ning Zongyuan thought, Yan Qing was not indifferent, but what Ning Zongyuan didn't expect was that after Yan Qing was tempted, he rejected it outright.

"It's impossible." Yan Qing said: "My master once swore that he would not enter Chang'an City in this life. And you, you can't make it to Kunlun Mountain anymore."

Yan Qing's eyes were clear, her tone was flat, without the slightest bit of irony, she was really just stating a fact.

"He must be nearby." Ning Zongyuan said.

Before Yan Qing could speak, Ning Zongyuan sneered: "Don't you know that he is not in Kunlun Mountain every winter... Where did he go?"

Yan Qing frowned slightly, thinking that Ning Zongyuan might be crazy.

Ning Zongyuan was dazed, and he affirmed through gritted teeth: "I can't find him, but you can... remember, the day I see Lu Feng, you can take Jiang Xiaohan away. My Ninth Five-Year Honor, one Yan Jiuding, as long as Jiang Xiaohan helps my son wholeheartedly, he can still be his prime minister alone."

"I'm not sure I can find him." Yan Qing said, "I'm not sure he's willing to see you either."

"You will definitely find him." Ning Zongyuan didn't listen to the second part of Yan Qing's words at all, he stared at Yan Qing in a daze, the coolness in his tone made one's heart tremble.

"For so many years, he has been looking at me, just like I have been looking at him."

Yan Qing stared at Ning Zongyuan for a long time, then turned and left without saying a word.

He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

Ning Zongyuan let out two muffled laughs from his throat, and fell back on the soft pillow in relief, making a suppressed coughing sound.The old servant came up and knelt on the bedside to put on a clean veil for Ning Zongyuan, and wiped away all the blood from the corners of his lips.

Ning Zongyuan suddenly grabbed the waiter's wrist: his eyes were red, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his laughter became more and more uncontrollable, and finally he laughed out loud, which sounded almost tragic.

"In the end, he still wants to come to see me, and in the end, I win!"

A white cat sprang out from nowhere in the back of the palace, maybe it was raised by a master of the harem, its fur was soft and white, and with one paw, it left a string of plum blossom marks on the thin snow.

The palace door opened and closed, and the maids in the palace bowed their heads and walked quickly on the wide and straight palace road, heading towards the inner palace.Yan Qing ran counter to them all by herself, seeming particularly out of place.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground in front of the main hall, and the snow particles that were originally on the ground fell on the steps in front of the hall, and a clear bell rang from the rear palace in the distance.

- It's time to pray.

Jiang Xiaohan in the heavy prison seemed to feel something, and raised his hand to press his chest.

"My lord is not feeling well?" Jiang Ying spoke almost at the same time.

Jiang Xiaohan: "..."

Ever since Yan Qing came here the night before, Jiang Ying seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, her eyes were fixed on him, and any movement would make him noisy.

Jiang Xiaohan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Did I suddenly become a glass bottle?"

"Mr. Yan asked his subordinates to take good care of you." Jiang Ying lay on the railing on the roof of the heavy prison, expressionlessly said: "My subordinates dare not disobey. Pull down and hit the board."

Jiang Xiaohan said dumbly: "...I can also drag you out to beat the board."

Jiang Ying fell from the shadows, knelt in front of Jiang Xiaohan, and shouted for innocence without sincerity: "That subordinate is really wronged by Dou E."

Jiang Ying has always had that expression of resignation, and occasionally he looks particularly irritating with a few jokes.

Jiang Xiaohan scolded with a smile: "It's really against the sky."

He had endured the pain and moved the bone-piercing chain to his shoulder, and now he was able to lean against the wall for a short while.His lips were pale, and the cold sweat on his body had just disappeared for a while. At this moment, he felt a little cold, and shivered uncontrollably.

Jiang Ying saw that he was really uncomfortable, so she knelt down silently, ready to take off her outer shirt to protect him from the cold.

"Less work." Jiang Xiaohan raised his eyelids lazily: "Are you going to go out in your underwear?"

Jiang Ying's hand paused: "It's not yet Xu time...Your Master, do you have something to tell your subordinates?"

Jiang Xiaohan asked without answering: "Do you think there is a chance that Ah Qing will stay in the mansion obediently and wait for me to go out?"

Jiang Ying was very sincere: "...my subordinates feel that it is less than [-]%."

"You are really flattering me." Jiang Xiaohan said with a wry smile, "If he listens to everything I say, he can barely get [-]% of it."

Jiang Ying pondered his thoughts, and tentatively asked: "...Young Master, do you want to ask your subordinates to help Young Master Yan?"

Jiang Xiaohan shook his head: "No need...Ah Qing doesn't have any connections in Beijing, and at most he's just trying his luck with Ning Huaijin and Xing Shuo. The situation in Beijing is complicated, and it's almost time for him to figure it out. .”

He was very thoughtful, thinking of pointing out a long way to ask Yan Qing to go - unfortunately Master Jiang, who had tried his best, failed to figure it out, Yan Qing had the guts to find the source of Ningzong.

As Jiang Xiaohan said, he took out something from his inner pocket and threw it into Jiang Ying's hands: "The troops who stayed in Anqing Mansion earlier should have arrived, you should go outside the city first, and ask Wei Shen to send the guards from the Shenwei Camp overnight. People smashed into pieces and brought them into the city to wait for orders... Remember, those high-ranking commanders and adjutants must take good care of them."

Jiang Ying raised his hand to catch the object without looking at it and said, "Yes."

"Also, go to Prince Gong's mansion again and give this thing to Xie Jue." Jiang Xiaohan raised his chin at Jiang Ying: "Tell him to put it away, and when the time comes, this is something that can turn Xie's family over... ...These days have passed, he must have known the severity."

Jiang Ying touched it with his hand and found that it was the soldier talisman of the Imperial Army.

The military talisman is of great importance. If someone with a heart finds out that Jiang Xiaohan secretly passed the military talisman to Xie Jue, killing him with the intention of treason will not be wronged at all.

Jiang Ying's impression of Xie Jue was still that of the young man who would blame Jiang Xiaohan for the changes in Xie's family. Seeing this, she couldn't help asking: "...My lord, what if he still doesn't know the severity."

Jiang Xiaohan leaned back against the wall, and smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Then the Xie family deserves to collapse."

The author says:

Thanks to Gorgon q, Fuxuya, Ziqi, and aya1989 for feeding the fish food~Thanks to Chen Ye for feeding the catnip~Thank you very much~