Late at night, Nangong Yan sat under the lamp to study and listen to the latest news from Feng Wei.

Ji Qingxue saw that he had been frowning and couldn't help walking to him: "what happened?"

Nangong Yan put down the letter in his hand. There was no word on it, but drew a very cumbersome pattern.

"What is this?"

Nangong Yan slowly replied, "they found it at the scene of the accident. It is speculated that it should be left by some weapon used by the murderer. They extended the pattern and sent it back, but there was no news from Qianji Pavilion."

Now Nangong Yan feels as if he has entered a dead end. If the answer of this pattern is not solved, he will only fall into another mystery.

The dead people may not be so prominent in the no injury Pavilion, and even there are many deaths and injuries like them every year.

But Nangong Yan, as the leader of the pavilion, must give an explanation to the people in the pavilion.

Moreover, those people dared to do so blatantly. It was clear that they didn't pay attention to the harmless Pavilion, which was what nangongyan couldn't tolerate.

But so far, there are no particularly useful clues. It's not easy to have one, but I can't find out anything.

Nangong Yan sighed, "if only the old bastard were here. He is proficient in all kinds of weapons and has a wide range of knowledge. Maybe he can see the way."

Ji Qingxue reached out and gently stroked his eyebrows: "they say that the boat will be straight when it comes to the bridge. Even if there is no progress, you don't have to worry. Paper can't cover the fire. The truth will come out one day. I told you not to frown all the time. It's easy to get old."

Nangong Yan pulled her hand down with a smile, and then held it tightly in her heart: "if I continue to develop like this, I will be older than you in the future. What will you do if you dislike me at that time?"

Ji Qingxue said with a smile, "what else can I do? Of course it's Hugh. I'll remarry again."

Nangong Yan instantly blackened his face: "Ji Qingxue, you have no possibility of remarriage in your life. Do you understand?"

Ji Qingxue didn't feel the gradually dangerous light in the man's eyes. Instead, he said, "that's not necessarily ah. I'll take you off at that time. The sea is wide with fish jumping, and the sky is high for me to fly... Ah!"

Nangong Yan directly picked up the person in her scream, and then walked slowly to the bedside.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qingxue said angrily.

Nangong Yan smiled: "what do I want to do, ah Xue, don't you know what to do?"

This woman is so arrogant recently. If she doesn't clean up, she's afraid she'll turn the world upside down.

Nangong Yan puts Ji Qingxue on the bed while he covers his body.

He whispered in Ji Qingxue's ear: "no matter how you fly in your life, you will never fly out of my palm."

Hum, he is now working hard to give birth to his daughter as soon as possible. At that time, we will see how she is willing to abandon her husband and son and go to have fun by herself.

So Ji Qingxue was completely swallowed up by Nangong Yan's enthusiasm, and there was almost no residue left.

When she woke up the next day, Ji Qingxue was full of indignation. She shouted that she couldn't live this day, Hugh!

Nangong Yan threw a light look in his eyes: "what did you just say?"

Ji Qingxue immediately said, "no, I'll just talk about it. Don't take it to heart, old man!"

That's pretty much the same. If she really dares to make any devious thoughts, she must keep her from getting out of bed.

……

Seeing that the boat refused to summon for a long time, Zhong Wenxu gradually felt a bit flustered.

Before he had no competitors, he was naturally as stable as Mount Tai. But now he has a golden burning. He has a hunch that this person will become his biggest obstacle.

Zhong Wenxu's expression is sinister. He finally came to this step today and will never allow anyone to destroy his good deeds.

"Don't do it. A good pot of flowers will be ruined by you."

The woman's voice sounded crisp behind her. Zhong Wenxu suddenly pulled out of his negative emotions.

When he looked back, he saw a beautiful girl standing at the bottom of the corridor with an anxious look on her face.

This woman is Wenjun.

Wenjun walked to Zhong Wenxu step by step and looked painfully at the flowers destroyed by him.

"How can you be like this!" Wen Jun scolded slightly. "The flowers are blooming well. Why do you have to make them like this?"

Zhong Wenxu looked at the girl in front of her and felt that she was going to cry with anger.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something, so I didn't pay much attention."

Wen Jun saw that he was polite and didn't look like a villain. Then he said solemnly, "even if you have resentment in your heart, you can't vent it. Every leaf and flower has its life and should be respected."

Wenjun is weak and sick since childhood. She is more eager to live than anyone, so she understands the massiness of the word life better than others.

Because understand, so awe.

I don't know where the girl came out. She taught people from the beginning. However, Zhong Wenxu felt that she was also very good-natured, which was more than a hundred times stronger than those hypocritical and disgusting people.

"I'm wrong. I shouldn't vent my dissatisfaction on this flower. I'll never do it again." Zhong Wenxu promised word by word, looking particularly sincere.

Wen Jun held the potted flower and muttered, "I don't know if I can save it."

When Zhong Wenxu saw her side face, his heart moved and couldn't help asking, "I don't know the girl's name..."

"My name is Wenjun."

"Wenjun? That's a nice name."

Zhong Wenxu just boasted casually, and Wen Jun couldn't help blushing.

For so many years, she only contacted Jin Zhuo. Zhong Wenxu spoke very directly. Wen Jun couldn't help being shy.

"Wenjun!"

Zhongwenxu and Wenjun both looked in the direction of the sound, and Jinshao smelly face came towards them.

When he saw Jin Zhuo, Wen Jun's face was full of smiles: "brother Jin Zhuo!"

After a long distance, Jin Zhuo looked at what Zhong Wenxu was saying to Wen Jun. he didn't feel the boss in his heart.

"Wenjun, why are you here alone?"

Wenjun grabbed his hand and coquettish: "I took the medicine and felt much better. I felt so bored in the room, so I came out for a walk."

Jin Zhuo glanced at Zhong Wenxu and warned him to stay away from Wen Jun.

He has been wandering in the Jianghu for a long time. He knows that Zhong Wenxu has a problem at a glance.

It's not clear whether it's a good person, but at least it won't be a fuel-efficient lamp.