The bitter man and the arrogant man eloped

With the long start-up sound, Feng Que was truly activated!

Liao Xuechan said in surprise: "We, we left like this, wandering around, why didn't we take him with us?"

No one responded, only a slight sigh.

As if walking on the wind, the light of the morning sun shines through, and the flowing clouds glide across the face quickly. Several people are all amazed at the ingenuity of this mechanical flying armor. in front of you.

Gu Lan let out a long sigh of relief, looked back at Mount Chaye, which seemed to have been split by a giant blade, and sighed, "It's time to finish it."

Pei Jian approached him, leaned over and touched the snow fox under Gu Lan's feet: "Now that the real murderer is dead, we can finally sleep well."

"The real murderer is dead?" Gu Lan snorted lightly, "I'm afraid not, Master Jiangdao."

Pei Jian was startled, took a step back and said, "What is the owner talking about? Didn't Jiang Yihan drown in the pond a long time ago?"

Gu Lan presses on step by step: "Master Pei said that he has been sleeping in the corridor, how did he know that Jiang Yihan was drowned?"

Pei Jian rolled his eyes quickly: "I, I heard what others said."

"Listen to others, okay." Gu Lan picked up the white fox between the two of them, "This fox has always been fierce to strangers, why doesn't it hide when you hug it, how does Master Pei explain this?"

"This this……"

Pei Jian took another step back, but bumped into Ye Qin who was blocking his back. When he turned his head, his eyes had changed, and his cold and cold smile was exactly the same as Jiang Yihan's. "The owner of the museum really didn't disappoint me." Pei Jian stretched out his hand and lifted a piece of diaper from the back of his head, revealing Jiang Yihan's face, "So you found out a long time ago, just right, I don't pretend to be this person anymore , It's really tiring."

Ye Qin was about to make a move, Gu Lan shook his head, and forced Jiang Yihan to ask: "You are the young owner of Feibai Villa, right? Wandering has no grievances or enmities with you, why do you let him take the blame for you? What did you say to him? "

Jiang Yihan stared at Gu Lan's eyes meaningfully for a moment, his eyes were not as unruly as before, suddenly a little soft, he laughed at himself, and said: "Wandering is not the young master of Baishanzhuang, Of course I am not, either the two of us, Ning Huaisheng and Chu Yunxi, are just pawns. It is absolutely impossible for us to set up such a meticulous and terrifying game. I was indeed responsible for the poisoning of the throne before, and the map on Miss Zhu Qing was also cheated by me. Heh, take it as an unwilling revenge, but no matter what, my mission is completed. If there is anything the Lord doesn't understand, you can go to the Mirror Stage and ask the gods."

Der Spiegel?

Gu Lan immediately thought of the mirror placed in his room. He seemed to be guided by some mysterious force, and walked firmly and sadly to the end of the puzzle. In the end, Yeqin was still by his side.

"I found these on Qi Yu and those people, I think you should be able to understand later." He handed a stack of letter paper to Gu Lan.

After not coming back for a long time, the mirror was covered with a thin layer of fine dust. Gu Lan raised his hand to wipe the mirror clean, reflecting his tired face.Unfolding the letterhead that Ye Qin handed him, Gu Lan scanned it roughly, and realized that it was written to Qi Yu and the others by the real behind-the-scenes man. Bodhi son, it is best to move ahead of time and find the Taoyuan of Chaos before Xuanzhen.

Everything on the letter is consistent with his reasoning, and the final answer seems to be about to emerge, except that the handwriting on the letter is exactly the same as his own.

Why is this so, did the letter writer imitate his handwriting?No, no, Gu Lan thought of the root number two that he couldn't understand.

His gaze accidentally caught a glimpse of the reflection in the mirror, he saw those clever eyes, he thought of the white fox who refused to get close to strangers, he thought of She Youji who scolded him as a hypocrite before he died, and thought of the incident that happened in Yeqinshi Palace before. The unsolved theft.

It turned out that all the layouts and arrangements were made by him.

Gu Lan is the young owner of Feibai Villa.

When he figured this out, the memories that had been deliberately blocked before flooded into his mind like a flood. Gu Lan remembered the years he spent in Feibai Villa when he was a teenager, and the time they were together after his family took him in and wandered. Every day, I remembered that when the bandits ransacked the villa, he climbed to the roof with all the ciphertext drawings, and then lit a big fire...

He remembered many things, including all the details of planning this chaos in the Yanhua Pavilion.

Gu Lan stretched out his palm, and suddenly he didn't know who he was. His vision gradually blurred, his head became dizzy, and there were faint ticking sounds of instruments in his ears, as if someone was calling him to go back.

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postscript.

It was warm in the early spring, and Jiang Yihan walked into Feibai residence stepping on catkins all over the floor, and saw Du Yizheng and Chengfeng were there, Mrs. Qin and Ah Guang rested behind the screen, slowly sipping herbal tea.

Chengfeng raised his long and narrow eyes, and asked with a smile, "The lord is back?"

Jiang Yihan said: "I came back and left again."

Du Yizheng said: "My lord didn't think of it? How could it be? I was the one who controlled the potion at that time, and the dosage was just right, so there shouldn't be any mistakes. The lord didn't say anything before he left?"

"Anyway, I didn't hear it," Jiang Yihan shrugged, "I waited outside the door for a long time that day, and when I went in again, he had disappeared, as if disappeared out of thin air, and the throne of the Saha Hall disappeared without a trace gone."

Mrs. Qin gently lay back on the rocking chair: "It's really hard for him, let's go."

Du Yizheng was a little anxious: "Then what are we going to do in the future? Isn't this a group of dragons without a leader?"

Jiang Yihan sneered: "Then let's go, I can't let the Lord support you for a lifetime."

Chengfeng asked Jiang Yihan: "Then the spies of the Xiexie Division have been dealt with cleanly?"

Jiang Yihan nodded: "Don't worry, I'll save his life, but just tie him up and throw him into the wilderness. When he returns to the court with information, they won't even smell hot farts."

Mrs. Qin: "Ahem."

Du Yizheng shook his head regretfully and said: "It's a pity, the Lord has worked so hard for so long, and the boy surnamed You has been taken advantage of for nothing."

"Wandering?" Jiang Yihan was very surprised, "Isn't he already dead? I saw him fall into the crack of Feng Que and be twisted into mud with my own eyes."

"It's just red lacquer," Mrs. Qin said, "My lord was on good terms with Mr. You when I was young, how can I bear to watch him commit stupidity and die?"

Chengfeng suddenly said: "Hey, do you still remember the kit left by the Lord at the beginning of the plan?"

Everyone said: "Isn't it entrusted to you for safekeeping?"

Chengfeng already had a brocade cloth bag in his hand, he opened it with a slight smile, took out a note inside, and read:

"Ms. Mitang in the Suo Po Tang is Lian Mu's elder sister. They are orphans of the former royal family. There is no need to tell the truth. Let them reunite."

Outside the door of Yanhua Pavilion.

Holding the keel spear in hand, Zhu Qing led the horse to bid farewell to Liao Xuechan and Youyou.

Liao Xuechan held Zhu Qing's hand, reluctantly said: "Are you sure you don't want to stay here with us?"

Zhu Qing shook her head and smiled slightly: "I'm going back to rebuild the Changfeng Gate, sister Xuechan, let's see you again."

Youyou scratched his head and asked, "Hey? Your gun looks familiar to me, where did you get it?"

Zhu Qing grinned and glanced at him, got on the horse, and galloped out without looking back.

And on the hill not far from Yanhua Pavilion, a woman in red stood with an indifferent and solemn expression, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and beside her was a broken red coffin.

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At three o'clock in the morning, the hospital.

Gu Lan lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and called out in a blur of consciousness: "Ye Qin..."

The person guarding the bed suddenly woke up, thinking he was dreaming.

"Yeqin..." Gu Lan moved his fingers slightly.

Ye Qin was ecstatic, and quickly grabbed his hand: "I am here, I am here."

Gu Lan's lips moved, as if eager to say something, Ye Qin leaned over and put his ear to it, and heard him say, "Peel me an apple and eat it."

postscript

Nearly half a year after Gu Lan was discharged from the hospital, his normal work and life had basically resumed. This day was his uncle Bai Yi's birthday, so he asked for leave from his work unit and went back to his hometown with Ye Qin to visit.

When I walked downstairs, I met a mother and daughter. The mother was wearing orange-pink professional clothes, and the eight or nine-year-old daughter had a pair of sheeptail braids and a pair of watery eyes, staring at him from afar without blinking.

"Teacher Qin?" Gu Lan was surprised.

Qin Shu nodded slightly to him: "Long time no see, Gu Lan."

After exchanging pleasantries for too long, Gu Lan learned that Teacher Qin came back this time to solve the problem of Mianguang's schooling, and then the two hurriedly bid farewell.

Baisha's family had already arrived, and as soon as Gu Lan opened the door, Huang Dayiao rushed towards him.With all kinds of gifts in his hands, Ye Qin took out the company's latest game console from a silver-wrapped box, and Huang Dayao hugged it and ran to the sofa to play.

Gu Lan saw him open an ancient martial arts game with cyberpunk elements. On the cover, there were two men, one in black and the other in white, with a cool and unrestrained posture.The characters that players can manipulate are beautiful loli with snakes around their waists, masked ninjas, or Japanese beauties with two knives. Huang Da Diao logged into his account and began to slash and kill monsters.

Bai Yi's favorite archaeological program is being broadcast on TV, "...the excavation work has reached the most critical moment, and thousands of well-preserved albums have been unearthed. Experts speculate that the owner of the tomb should be someone from 1000 years ago. The nobleman of the dynasty...the name of the other party was not written in the marriage letter, but a name was found on the design drawing of the suspected tomb passage, and no historical data of this person has been found yet... According to the inference of experts, this