The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

066 Doubt

The incense on the altar is still escaping.

Jia San and Zhao Si have already fallen asleep leaning on the altar.

An Yichen: "Although these two little devils are under Ning Haotian's subordinates, they have been bought by another demon king long ago! Their confession confirms what I have always suspected: kidnapping girls secretly, using the girl's body fragrance to develop demons There are two demon kings of Xiang, one should be Ning Haotian, and the other should be Wen Ershao."

An Qiusheng: "Ning Zhiyuan is cynical on the surface, but in fact he is unfathomable. Is it possible that the feud between him and Ning Haotian's father and son is just a cover-up. In fact, he is helping Ning Haotian with things. Chen, you and Le Yan are in a very dangerous situation."

An Yichen: "No, it's impossible. Ning Zhiyuan is as wise as a fool, and although he acts absurdly, he is still open-minded and his nature is upright, so he never knows about it."

An Qiusheng said vigilantly, "You think highly of your opponent!"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Mr. Qiu, in fact, Mr. Yichen's evaluation of Ning Zhiyuan is very pertinent. I also think that Ning Zhiyuan has no involvement in this matter at all."

An Qiusheng stared at An Yichen: "It doesn't matter whether Ning Zhiyuan is an accomplice, what I'm worried about is that you have such a good opinion of your opponent, it's not good for our revenge plan!"

An Yichen was a little unconvinced, but he didn't want to argue, so he could only look at Xiaoya Huizi.

An Yichen: "Huizi, I have to trouble you today, you should go back to Ning Mansion first! Don't make Ning Haotian suspicious, my father and I have to escort these two little devils to the police station."

Xiaoya Huizi glanced at An Qiusheng uneasy: "Okay, I'll go back now..."

He leaned closer to An Yichen and whispered, "Talk to your father well, don't make him angry."

An Yichen nodded.

Xiaoya Huizi left.

An Qiusheng looked at An Yichen who was hesitant to speak.

An Qiusheng: "Yichen, do you want to say again that you don't want to implicate the innocent, you are only willing to deal with Ning Haotian and let Ning Zhiyuan go?"

An Yichen: "Yes! Dad, there is a way to steal, and there should be a way to revenge!"

An Qiusheng: "Pay the debt of the father to the son, that is the way of revenge!"

An Yichen: "Father, I don't want to disobey you old man. I just want to remind you that you and I are very clear about the ambitions of the Japanese Incense Association. If the Japanese take advantage of our internal strife to reap the benefits, then our father and son will lead the wolf into the house." Sinner through the ages, I am sorry to your master's spirit in heaven, but also to our fathers and fellow villagers!"

An Qiusheng was silent for a while.

An Qiusheng: "No matter what, I must take revenge! I have no interest in life. If I didn't have the support of revenge, I might have survived long ago!"

An Yichen looked disappointedly at An Qiusheng who had clearly made up his mind.

On the street, people come and go, a bustling scene.

Ah San led a beggar and appeared in the crowd, and hurriedly turned and walked to the corner of the street.

In the corner, Ning Zhiyuan was waiting with Ah Si's company.

Ah San: "Eldest Young Master, I have already found him."

The beggar shouted flatteringly, "Master Ning!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "On the third day of the fifth lunar month, the Wenfu held a happy event. Did you send an anonymous letter to the Wenfu?"

Beggar: "Yes, Master Ning!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Do you still remember what the person who asked you to deliver the letter looked like?"

The beggar smiled apologetically, "I remember! It's the guy who lives behind the Temple of Flowers and has a few scars on half of his face. He's dressed like a tramp, and he's better than me."

Ning Zhiyuan was surprised: "Uncle Qiu?"

Ning Zhiyuan was thinking deeply, and the few encounters with An Qiusheng, as well as...An, Yi, and Chen kept flashing in his mind.

Ning Zhiyuan said calmly, "Ah San, give him a few silver dollars and send him back."

Ah San responded, and led the beggar away.

Ning Zhiyuan pondered for a while, then turned his head and told Ah Si: "Ah Si, accompany me to the Archmage's house tonight!"

In the simple house, an oil lamp was lit on the table, Ning Zhiyuan sat by the table with his legs crossed, juggling a sharp dagger in his hand.The grandson of the great mage standing next to him had his arms cut behind his back by Ah San and Ah Si, and his mouth was gagged with five flowers.

The archmage looked at Ning Zhiyuan carefully.

Ning Zhiyuan: "What you always say is true? If you keep telling a lie, I'll stab your grandson with a knife! You should know that I, the little bully, am not a good man or a faithful woman!"

The archmage smiled apologetically, "The old woman is such a single seedling, she would never dare to take his life as a joke.

Ning Zhiyuan wiped the mage's grandson with a knife on his back, watching the slight changes in the arch mage's expression from the corner of his eyes: "Doctor An is really the inspector of the police station?"

The archmage was afraid that Ning Zhiyuan would accidentally draw a hole, so he gestured nervously: "It's absolutely true! The old lady has seen the commission letter in his hand, and it has the red seal of the county police station on it."

Ning Zhiyuan moved the dagger to his grandson's neck, and raised his chin: "Oh~ this is weird, Inspector An has never had any grudges against me, even if it is to investigate the marriage case of the devil king, why does he have to force you to do so? Counting on Miss Ning?"

The archmage felt that it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes, but the magic stick for many years was not in vain, so he was very cunning, and immediately pretended to be a victim: "Master Ning! The old woman really doesn't know. Inspector An’s vicious look at that time threatened to arrest me and send me to the police station, and forced me with the life of my grandson in prison. How dare the old woman ask more questions...that is, to obey orders!"

Ning Zhiyuan was playing with a dagger in his hand, his eyes flickered.

Something seems to be slowly connecting... slowly surfacing...

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan returned to the Ning Mansion, he went straight to Ning Hao's Tianfang. There are too many mysteries in this matter, and he desperately needs to clarify the first and first reasons.

Ning Zhiyuan sorted out his mood, pushed the door open and entered.

Ning Haotian looked at Ning Zhiyuan who came to visit unexpectedly.

Ning Haotian: "Zhiyuan?"

Zhiyuan looked serious: "Father, what is the deep hatred between you and Uncle An, that he wants to deal with you so deliberately?"

Ning Haotian was on guard: "Why are you asking this?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Didn't you want me to marry Le Yan? Now you also know that the person behind Le Yan is Uncle An. I have to know some ins and outs to break Le Yan's heart!"

Ning Haotian turned his eyes and turned sideways: "I didn't feel sorry for him, but he was the one who felt sorry for me! Back then, he didn't care that your mother and I were engaged since we were young, and he actually had an affair with your mother! Your master After finding out, he beat him up, kicked him out of the sect, and married your mother to me. After he was expelled from the sect, he went to other Xiangfang sects, trying to hit me. Fortunately, your father saw it through He plotted, and he didn't know where he went after that failure, and he hasn't heard from him since then..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Then why did he come back this time?"

Ning Haotian: "Later... Later your mother unfortunately fell ill and left your brothers and sisters. He must have angered me because of this, thinking that I not only caused him to be expelled from the teacher's school, but also killed your mother. The first time they appeared, they sent Le Yan to try their best to find out about Xiangpu, just to snatch away my Ning Family Xiangpu, and then wait for the opportunity to take revenge on me!"

Ning Zhiyuan asked uncertainly: "That is to say, it's all because Uncle An's misbehavior and narrow-mindedness?"

Ning Haotian looked at Ning Zhiyuan suspiciously: "That's right! Did Le Yan tell you something?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "No, she didn't say anything to me, it's my own speculation."

After chatting with Ning Haotian for a few more words, Ning Zhiyuan returned to his courtyard, stood in the courtyard and looked sideways at An Yichen's room. The door was closed tightly, and there was no light from inside. Ning Zhiyuan thought, It seems that An Yichen should be thankful that today's sleepover gave him the opportunity to clarify some things.

Ning Zhiyuan opened the door of An Yichen's room and lit the candles on the table. The layout of the room was the same as when he was assigned to An Yichen. It was clean and tidy without any personal items. It looked as if no one had ever lived here before, if it wasn't for the closet There were still a few pieces of An Yichen's clothes hanging in the room, Ning Zhiyuan felt that this was an empty room.

No suspicious items were found, but this is the most suspicious thing... It's too clean, An Yichen has too few things, so little that he looks like he's about to leave at any time...

Ning Zhiyuan sat at the round table, clasped his hands on the table and clasped his arms.

The people I sent to protect An Yichen were always lost...

But the people sent to follow Le Yan saw him, Le Yan and An Qiusheng tugging in front of the Flower God Temple...

An Qiusheng and An Yichen came to the Demon King's territory almost at the same time...

A lot, a lot... I ignored it... or explained it reasonably for An Yichen...

Ning Zhiyuan squeezed his fingertips into the flesh.

He really didn't want to think about the connection between these things, Ning Zhiyuan trembled, and the shadow of uneasiness gradually covered his whole body.

Concealment, calculation, deception, and use, these certainly make me angry...

But the thing that panics the most, the thing that fears the most, is An Yichen's love for Ning Zhiyuan...

just an illusion...

Xiaobawang has never been the silent type, nor is he a patient master. Instead of worrying and being afraid and sullen, it is better to ask him face to face!

At least he believed that An Yichen would explain it clearly to him...

What's more, these days have been so close, so life and death, isn't it?

At dusk, An Yichen came in with his medicine box bent down as usual, and saw Ning Zhiyuan sitting on the sofa looking at him with a complicated expression, so he put down the medicine box, walked to Ning Zhiyuan's side in a few strides, and brought him into the room. in the arms.

An Yichen kissed Ning Zhiyuan's forehead: "What's wrong? Who upset you, or is it uncomfortable?"

With the same familiar embrace and the same gentle and caring words, An Yichen must have had some unavoidable difficulties. Ning Zhiyuan persuaded himself, leaning on An Yichen's shoulder, and said in a flat, aggrieved voice, "Is there anything you are hiding from me?" I?"

An Yichen paused for a moment with the hand touching Ning Zhiyuan's back, and then continued to move without incident, with a brisk voice: "A lot~ I don't know which one you are talking about?"

Ning Zhiyuan grasped An Yichen's clothes tightly: "If I ask you, will you answer me honestly?"

An Yichen's hand was still stroking Ning Zhiyuan's back, but a bad premonition arose in his heart: "I will say anything I can say."

Ning Zhiyuan tried his best to keep his voice as calm as possible: "Uncle Qiu of Huashen Temple is An Qiusheng, the person behind Leyan, right?"

An Yichen's hands stopped and he didn't answer.

Before An Yichen could reply, Ning Zhiyuan raised his head and looked at him: "An Qiusheng... who is yours?"