Ji Qingxue is lying on the rocking chair, eating the lotus root powder candy cake sent by yun'er, with a comfortable face.

Nangong Yan was sitting at his desk, still reading the weapon manual he had grabbed before.

Ji Qingxue couldn't help saying, "we've read this book over and over again, and we haven't seen any flowers."

She doubted whether there was really a design drawing of Shenwei cannon, but youa si used it in exchange.

"Ah Yan, you said he wouldn't lie to us?"

Nangong Yan closed the book and his eyebrows were deep: "I can't say that, but my doubts have never been reduced.

"Do you still think the weapon manual in our hand may be false?" Ji Qingxue asked.

He had such an idea for a long time. Especially when he questioned you a Si at the inn that day, his reaction seemed more guilty.

In this way, Ji Qingxue felt more confused: "but grandpa has seen this book, and he said it was true."

After all, among them, only grandpa has seen the real weapon spectrum with his own eyes.

Nangong Yan smiled at her: "then recall carefully what grandpa said that day?"

Ji Qingxue thought about it and suddenly sat up from the rocking chair: "yes, Grandpa said that half of the weapon spectrum was true that day. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, they can also get a half true and half false weapon spectrum!"

Nangong Yan nodded: "yes, that's what I mean."

Ji Qingxue breathed a sigh: "but their tone of voice is very tight. If they don't volunteer, we can't find out the whereabouts."

I don't know why. Nangong Yan doesn't seem to care so much about the design drawing of Shenwei cannon.

Ji Qingxue looked at his expression as if there was something wrong: "what's the matter with you, Yan? Don't you want the design drawing?"

Nangong Yan looked at her all the time. After a long time, he said, "No. I also want to confirm my guess, but as you said, if they don't want to say, it's no use killing them both."

Ji Qingxue gave a sound and began to think hard about how to make them speak.

Nangong Yan's eyes were like an abyss, dark and cold. Even when Ji Qingxue bowed his head and thought deeply, he didn't take his eyes away from her.

How did he tell her that after the battle in the purple bamboo forest, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

He felt that Sima Jing would not come here just for his own sake.

He should still have other ideas behind him, but whatever he thinks is definitely related to ah Xue.

——Nangong Yan's heart can't settle down.

He suddenly wanted to give up looking for the design drawing of Shenwei cannon, and then immediately took her back to Beijing.

Nothing is more important than the person in front of you.

Nangong Yan's long eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. Sima Jing hung. You'd better keep your own pace, or the black iron fan will not cut your hair next time, but your head.

……

"What! You don't have a design drawing?" Ji Qingxue roared at the top of his voice. The momentum was about to overturn the whole roof.

You'a looked ashamed and lowered his head: "we really don't have the design drawing of Shenwei cannon in our hands."

"Ha ha." Ji Qingxue forked his waist and rolled his eyes silently.

"Since you didn't, why did you use it as a condition at the beginning? Did you want to deceive us to deal with Sima Jingxuan for you?"

You ah Si nodded more ashamed: "yes. I couldn't find another way at that time, so I had to lie to you that I knew where the design drawing of Shenwei cannon was, so you would help me."

"Shit!"

Ji Qingxue couldn't help but burst out a rude remark. Unexpectedly, he really let his grandmother get him right.

They really didn't have a plan in their hands. What they said before was all deceptive.

Rongsheng held her down before the volcano erupted completely: "little master, you extinguish the fire, calm down! Calm down!"

Ji Qingxue said with a smile, "I'm very calm now."

Rong Sheng's lips curled. Your temper is like a firecracker. If you add a fire to it, you can run directly into the sky.

Yun'er also hurried to persuade: "sister, don't be angry. Be careful that you're angry."

In contrast, Nangong Yan calmed down a lot: "OK, I see. You can leave at any time."

Then Nangong Yan got up and left.

Ji Qingxue doesn't want to stay here, or he will be angry with them.

As soon as they came out of the door, they met daoyan who came to look for people.

Tao Yan was also angry and gnashing his teeth: "are they two bastards with you?"

They are really skilled now. They dare to sneak away behind his back, leaving a broken note without giving a clear explanation. He was worried for a while!

Seeing yun'er nodding, Dao Yan rolled up his sleeves and rushed in: "OK, these two bastards, see if I don't beat them today!"

Ji Qingxue was too busy to watch the excitement: "yes, I have to teach them a good lesson. Elder, do you want me to find a stick for you?"

Luojingxiashi is talking about people like Ji Qingxue

Dao Yan waved his Taoist robe and said angrily, "no need. If you don't spank them today, I'll take his last name!"

Ji Qingxue couldn't agree any more and hurriedly made way: "please come inside!"

Dao Yan closed the door when he went in. Soon there was a howl like killing a pig in the house.

"Oh, master, be gentle. I'm still hurt!"

Daoyan roared, "shut up! I can bear the pain. If I can't die!"

The sound in the room lasted a long time before it stopped. Yun'er patted his chest and said, "it seems that master daoyan is really angry this time!"

Ji Qingxue snorted, "it's strange if you don't get angry when you meet them!"

Ji Qingxue looked at someone who was always very calm: "aren't you angry?"

Nangongyan's tone is bland:“

What had been expected for a long time is now just a confirmation of my guess, so there is nothing to be angry about. "

Ji Qingxue: "..." seems to have such a reason.

At this time, daoyan came out of the room and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry they have caused you a lot of trouble."

Nangong Yan said, "nothing. You can take them away at any time."

"Yes, I'll take them away tomorrow." daoyan wanted to get them back to Sanyang sect immediately, so that they wouldn't make trouble everywhere all day.

Nangong Yan turned and left. Ji Qing followed behind: "where are you going, ah Yan?"

Nangong Yan took her hand and said, "go out with me."

His heart was still haunted by restlessness, and he always felt that something was going to happen.