Chapter 938

A deep meaning flashed in his pupil. Nalan night continued: "the arrow is silver and gray, and it is not made of ordinary iron. I remember that you forged a batch of armaments last time, or the prescription given to you by qingluan... Although it is not completely similar, it is also five times similar. It should be made by the cast iron workshop of the family of the southern Wei and Song dynasties."

Nangong Yu praised him: "yes, you can see at a glance. The iron used in this arrow is really different from others. There are not many such unique cast iron methods and technologies. Considering the subtle differences, only the Song family's three edged arrow fully meets this one.

Nalan night frowned and his tone sank: "if the Song family, one of the three families in the southern Wei Dynasty, came out, it would have something to do with the royal family in the southern Wei Dynasty. The Song family is a century old family. The armaments produced by the Song family are used by the royal family. Although it has always been secret and covered by other businesses, it can not hide the investigation of the dark night hall!"

Nangong Yu said: "when I forged those armaments before, I also knew a lot about the Song family, who was the exclusive supplier of Royal weapons in the southern Wei Dynasty. Otherwise, I couldn't see that it was the Song family in the southern Wei Dynasty, but..."

"That's even more strange! If Lin Yixuan did it, how could he be so careless and directly use the arrows produced by the Song family? Would he think we can't see it? Otherwise, would it not be a declaration that the southern Wei Dynasty wanted to be an enemy of the Western Chu and deliberately create disputes? But if not, then..."

Things seem to be getting complicated again.

Before that, Nalan night suspected that Lin Yixuan was trying to deceive people to hide his real purpose. But now

As soon as the arrow came out, even he couldn't hold it.

After pondering for a long time, Nalan night couldn't guess the reason. After half a sound, he said, "if Lin Yixuan was really the mastermind behind the scenes, he shouldn't have made such a stupid mistake. Since the ambush, sneak attack and assassination are all actions in black, it's natural to cover up his identity, but now it's so easy to expose, it doesn't make sense."

He sipped the tea in the cup and looked at the ups and downs of the tea in the cup, as if the person behind the scenes was in disorder.

Who is it?

Since even Nangong Qing and Luo qingluan dare to start, they must have a big picture. Wouldn't it be foolish to leave obvious mistakes at will? The person who starts is naturally the last winner. As long as they can figure out who is the biggest beneficiary of this matter, they can find out this person.

Lin Yixuan, is that him? Or is there someone else hiding behind the scenes?

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In the main city of Beijun, Lin Yixuan and Luo qingluan are still hiding in it, which is unknown.

Let the doctor prepare a new drug for Luo qingluan, but Lin Yixuan is still uneasy.

After leading the doctor out, he didn't hurry back to Luo qingluan, but walked slowly on the corridor in the hospital.

At the thought that Luo qingluan knew that he had participated in the sneak attack, his eyes looked like a pool of lake water in cold winter and December. Even though the warm wind was blowing in March and April, he could not melt the ice on the lake at all. Every inch of ice in her eyes was like a dagger inserted into his heart.

Staying in Beijun for one more day will make qingluan think of all the risks.

No, you can't take risks!

Lin Yixuan touched his chest and beat warmly and powerfully. He couldn't live without Luo qingluan!

I didn't feel depressed before. As long as I could see her, I would be satisfied. But after this goodbye, he found that he had long been deeply in love with her and couldn't escape

Losing her memory, Luo qingluan looked at him with gentle eyes. Although she was confused and sometimes showed a trace of pain, she became more and more gentle. Without saying a word, he couldn't help his heart beat faster.

Lin Yixuan stared at the lake next to the corridor. The lake rippled with the light wind. He looked at the quiet and comfortable years, but Lin Yixuan knew that some things had changed and could never return to the beginning.

His eyes grew gloomy. His dark eyes stared at a lotus tip just emerging from the lake, holding the handrail and slowly clenching it. The veins on his hands showed up, like breaking the railing in his hand.

Qingluan, I can't lose you. Don't hate me! Lin Yixuan murmured in his heart.

Early the next morning, Lin Yixuan ordered his men to pack up their things and start as soon as possible. Luo qingluan hesitated to see him so eager, but he still spoke.

"Can you leave here later? I... I always think there are very important things here in Beijun. I think..."

Seeing that Luo qingluan didn't want to leave Beijun, Lin Yixuan hesitated and became more worried. He grabbed Luo qingluan's wrist and forgot to control her strength. She was in pain and frowned.

"What's the matter with you? Let go of me first. It hurts!"

Not as neat as usual, Luo qingluan just frowned and looked at Lin Yixuan wrongly, like a weak flower, silently condemning his rudeness.

When Lin Yixuan heard Luo qingluan's exclamation, he reacted. He quickly rubbed his thin wrist, which was red. He quickly explained: "qingluan, I was a little worried just now. Don't be angry... Didn't I tell you that Beijun is not safe now. We should hurry back to the southern Wei Dynasty and can't delay."

As he explained, he continued the movement on his hand. Although Luo qingluan felt uncomfortable, he saw Lin Yixuan's tone with caution and looked at himself from time to time, looking worried about her.

How could such a gentle person lie to her?

Anyway, Luo qingluan threw away the thoughts in his head, ignored the strange floating, and let Lin Yixuan rub his wrist.

"By the way, you haven't told me your name for so many days?"

"Really can't remember?"

Luo qingluan pouted, raised his watery eyes and looked at Lin Yixuan: "if I can remember, do I still ask you? Now I don't remember anything. Only you are by my side, but I don't even know your name..."

As soon as he held her in his arms, Lin Yixuan only felt soft fragrance and mild jade. A smell like orchid and musk deer rushed into his nose, which immediately made him fascinated. Luo qingluan was not used to it. After struggling twice, he stopped moving and let him hold him.

"It's my fault. I've been worried about your injury these days and haven't told you." After all, Lin Yixuan looked at the pretty face close at hand and raised a charming and gentle smile: "my surname is Lin. you usually call me Yixuan."

"Yixuan..." chewing this very strange name, Luo qingluan looked confused and couldn't remember.

There must be something very important that she can't remember. Who was that? She couldn't forget it all the time. She knows this man, but she can't even remember his appearance

In the afternoon, the servants packed up everything, and the bodyguard outside prepared the carriage and asked Lin Yixuan if he was leaving now.

Lin Yixuan nodded: "qingluan, you get on the bus and wait for a while. I'll arrange it."

Without saying more, Luo qingluan nodded obediently and asked Lin Yixuan to help him into the carriage. He sat on the couch and ate the snacks and cakes already prepared. He looked very satisfied.

Lin Yixuan smiled and went into the study. With a wave of his hand, his confidant appeared from the dark.

"You take some people to stay here and secretly monitor Xiao Yuqi's actions. Don't forget to send someone to stare at Nalan night."

"Yes! Subordinates take orders!"

After the dark guard took command, it seemed that it had never appeared before. It disappeared without a trace, appeared in the dark and disappeared in the dark.

After arranging to continue staring at the actions of Dongwan and Xichu, Lin Yixuan changed into a gentle smile and rode in the same carriage with Luo qingluan. Along the way, the carriage shook slightly, which was not very pleasant. Facing Luo qingluan, Lin Yixuan can always mobilize all tenderness and patience.

He didn't rest well last night. Now the carriage was rickety. Luo qingluan felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and his head began to get confused.

Watching Luo qingluan tortured by sleepiness, gradually his body began to shake left and right, his hands gently holding the car wall, his head bit by bit. Half a ring, Luo qingluan's shoulder moved to him again, leaned directly up, and almost fell asleep.

Lin Yixuan smiled and spoiled: "qingluan, if you are sleepy, take a rest first."

Luo qingluan's head was heavy. He felt that he could rely on one side of the shoulder, so he leaned against him vaguely, and his mouth vaguely replied: "Hmm..."

Holding Luo qingluan's head, Lin Yixuan turned his head and looked at the corners of her mouth. A quiet sleeping face, obsessed eyes swept around her face, throbbing in her heart, and the hands touching Luo qingluan's small face trembled slightly.

Qingluan, shall we do this all our life? I will always treat you!

The noise around soon woke Luo qingluan. She saw herself lying in Lin Yixuan's arms. He always protected his head and put his arms under it, trying not to make her feel a little uncomfortable.

She hurried up, and Lin Yixuan moved her arm. I think she had been lying for too long, which made his arm numb.

Luo qingluan smiled awkwardly, poked Lin Yixuan's arm, flashed to the other side and opened the curtain. It seems that he should be in a town.

"Where is this?" Luo qingluan stared at the lively situation in the street and didn't even look back.

Seeing that she was curious about everything, Lin Yixuan smiled gently, and his eyes were full of strong love: "we'll stay here for a day now, and then go all the way south from here to return to the southern Wei Dynasty."

The party went straight to the long prepared inn. After a little rest, Luo qingluan was attracted by the lively scene seen on the carriage. After dinner, she wanted Lin Yixuan to take her to the street.

Lin Yixuan touched Luo qingluan's head: "we can't go out during the day. You stay in the Inn and have a rest."

Luo qingluan glanced: "why can't you go out?"

Lin Yixuan pinched the tip of Luo qingluan's nose and explained with a smile: "my identity is sensitive and I can't show up at will, otherwise it will be bad for our safety."

Luo qingluan wondered.

Yes, after she woke up, Lin Yixuan was always by her side. Except for his name, she didn't have time to ask Lin Yixuan what his identity was.

She blinked, raised her head and asked Lin Yixuan, "who are you? You haven't told me!"