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Pei Chun contends.
It’s Pei Chunzheng.
Why is he here?
Qiao Wan looked back.
Behind the young man, I also saw several monks, both male and female.
Wearing a light blue skirt and a soft smile, that was Mu Xiaoxiao.
The one who is all red, has a handsome face, and has black hair that reaches her ankles is Feng Huanyan.
Also, the one with a baby face and an impatient expression is Xiao Boyang.
Four people, from Kunshan thousands of miles away, seemed to appear out of thin air and stood before her alive.
Qiao Wan paused in his steps.
Pei Chunzheng held the wooden box in his hand, looked at her expressionlessly, and moved his eyes away indifferently, landing in the open wooden box.
She took Yi Yan Dan, but he didn’t recognize her.
As soon as his eyes touched the butterfly jade button in the wooden box, the boy’s whole body was shocked, and his eyes seemed to be stabbed suddenly.
Fu raised his head again and glanced at Qiao Wan.
Almost at that moment, he thought he saw Qiao Wan.
But when his eyes fell on the maid in front of him, he saw a mediocre face, and the young man’s eyes were at a loss for a moment.
Same.
Same clothes and grooming.
But the face is different. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth are all mediocre and nothing is similar.
On the other hand, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was behind him, probably thought Qiao Wan was frightened, so he asked softly, “Are you okay?”
Qiao Wan raised her eyes, glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, shook her head, picked up the wooden box and turned around to leave.
Four people were left standing there.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Qiao Wan’s leaving figure, blinked, and shouted: “Hey, wait a minute…”
Qiao Wan didn’t stop.
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Pei Chunzheng subconsciously.
The young man was wearing black boots and carrying a sword at his waist, silently watching the little maid leave.
My heart felt like it was being stirred hard by a hand, my breathing was stagnant, and I finally reacted.
Qiao died long ago.
Since the Lantern Festival, he and Qiao Wan had had little contact until… Xiaoxiao came back.
Then she jumped off Taixu Peak.
On Taixu Peak, it was the last time he saw her.
The maid’s leaving figure looked very much like a person.
Not Qiao Wan.
Pei Chunzheng was stunned for a moment, and when he caught Mu Xiaoxiao’s worried gaze, he suddenly understood again after seeing her slim and graceful figure wrapped in a blue dress.
The image on the back of the maid who left just now made her smile.
Pei Chunzheng pursed his lips and looked darkly.
As for Qiao Wan.
He couldn’t remember.
He could no longer remember what her real back looked like. It was like a blurry shadow that could not be distinguished or recognized.
The young man’s eyes slowly returned to clarity, and his whole body was as cold as the wind and snow wrapped around his shoulders.
“The little maid just now was in a hurry and didn’t know what she was going to do.” Mu Xiaoxiao blinked, with a look of surprise on her face, “Is there something urgent?”
Feng Huayan was impatient at first. He glanced at the girl and saw the girl looking at the maid’s leaving figure with a curious look on her face. She pulled the corners of her lips and chuckled. He raised his hand and stroked the girl’s black and soft breasts. Long Hair, “If you are so curious, why don’t you ask her to come back and ask her?”
Feeling the hot touch on the top of his head, Mu Xiaoxiao blushed and waved his hand, “Forget it, it’s too troublesome.”
*
After wandering around for a while, when she returned to “Yun Xiuyuan”, even Ru Jing could see the change in Qiao Wan’s face.
“What’s going on? You were fine when you went out just now? Why do you look so bad now?”
Rujing looked at Qiao Wan doubtfully.
I was still blushing before this.
“What’s going on? Are you being bullied by someone?” Rujing asked: “If you want to be bullied by someone, you go to the young master. You are from the young master’s courtyard. Who can bully you?”
Qiao Wan: “No one bullied me.”
Rujing pointed: “Then what’s going on here?”
At this time, Cen Qingyou happened to return to “Yun Xiuyuan” and saw the two people squatting in the corridor at a glance.
“What’s wrong?”
Rujing patted his clothes and stood up, saluted, and pointed at Qiao Wan, “Master, look, look at Xin Yi’s face.”
Cen Qingyou lowered his eyes, “What happened?”
Qiao Wan shook her head: “Nothing.”
With a quick glance, his eyes fell on the corner of Cen Qingyou’s robe.
Qiao Wan was suddenly startled.
It’s blood.
Cen Qingyou stood with his sleeves hanging down, and a patch of dark red blood fell on the corner of his white robe, which looked very eye-catching.
Noticing Qiao Wan’s gaze, Cen Qingyou was also stunned for a moment.
Rujing shouted out first, “Master! There is blood on your sleeves!”
Cen Qingyou puffed up his sleeves and said, “I got this blood when I was exterminating the demon in the morning. It doesn’t matter.”
As he spoke, there was a bit of confusion on his face, “I don’t know what happened during this period, the demon atmosphere is raging, and the entire Qize Mansion is haunted by demons every day.”
“The demonic atmosphere is nothing. The Cen family protects Qize Mansion, which is where the Lin family is,” Cen Qingyou said in a low voice, with an unsightly look on his face, “I’m a little worried.”
Cen Qingyou went into the house to change clothes. Qiao Wan turned to Rujing and asked, “Lin family?”
After all, he was also a member of Yun Xiuyuan. Looking at Qiao Wan’s confused look, Rujing pulled Qiao Wan down the corridor again, sat down, and began to tell Qiao Wan the history of the Kopcen family.
“You just came to Cen’s house, so I don’t know.”
“The Lin family that the young master mentioned is located in the north of Qize Mansion. It is the feud of our Cen family.”
It is said that the relationship between the Cen and Lin families was formed during the fierce battle between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm.
The two families originally had a good relationship. They fought side by side in the great war and were an alliance to defend against the enemy. However, during the battle of “Fufeng Valley”, the two families suddenly fell out like this.
The Cen family accused the Lin family of being timid and afraid of trouble, and delayed sending reinforcements. As a result, thirty-six descendants of the Cen family died in Fufeng Valley. Now only Cen Xiangnan’s lineage is left, while the Lin family accused the Cen family of colluding with the Demonic Realm. .
The past events of that year have long been unclear, but the feud between the two families has ended.
Every few years, they always kill each other.
Rujing sighed, “Originally, the Cen family was in control, and the monsters and ghosts in Qize Mansion didn’t dare to move around. But recently, for some unknown reason, they all came out to harm people. The young master has to remove them every morning. Demon, you can’t come back until the sun sets.”
Qiao Wan’s knee hurt, and a badger face quickly passed in front of her.
She seems to know what this enchanting atmosphere is about…
“It’s nothing, at least I can make more trips.” Rujing said, “But now I’m afraid that the Lin family will be restless.”
Recalling Cen Qingyou’s gentle and gentle appearance, and the ferocious blood red on his sleeves.
Qiao Wan’s mouth twitched, “Isn’t the young master a monk?”
Like a mirror with white eyes, “Can the disciples of Master Miaofa be the same?”
“Compared with His Holiness, our young master has a good temper.”
Qiao Wan sighed silently in her heart: …This is indeed the cruelty passed down from generation to generation in the sect
While Qiao Wan and Rujing were chatting, the young man had already changed into neat clothes and stepped out of the house.
Cen Qingyou stepped out of the house and happened to see the maid sitting with Rujing. Thinking of Qiao Wan’s downcast expression just now, he thought for a moment and said with a smile, “Xinyi, please accompany me to Hanshan Courtyard.”
The eyes of the girl in front of me suddenly lit up.
Cen Qingyou:……
Although he figured it out after being prompted, he suddenly felt a little frustrated when he saw Qiao Wan’s expression. He didn’t know where “Xin Yi”‘s love for his mother came from. Come.
When Qiao Wan and Cen Qingyou first arrived at Hanshan Courtyard, they saw Mu Fang standing outside, and faint sounds of conversation could be heard from the main room.
Cen Qingyou took a step forward and asked, “Do you have a guest, mother?”
Mu Fang leaned forward, “It’s a distinguished guest from Kunshan who has arrived.”
Cen Qingyou asked good-naturedly, “Are you bothering my mother? If you are, Xin Yi and I will come back another day.”
Cen Qingyou’s voice was neither loud nor soft, but the people in the room could hear it clearly.
Soon, Mrs. Cen’s gentle voice came, “Is it the second young master? Come in and talk.”
Cen Qingyou had not forgotten Qiao Wan who was following him, so he turned around and said, “Xin Yi, come here.”
Qiao Wan was silent for a long time, calmed down, and followed up.
Forget it.
The world is so big, it’s not that enemies don’t get together, it’s fate that they met, and it’s fitting that she was destined to suffer this fate.
Now that she has taken Yi Yan Dan, not even Pei Chunzheng and Mu Xiaoxiao should recognize her.
Stepping into the inner room, Qiao Wan raised his head and took a look.
Xiao Boyang and the four of them sat on several chairs respectively.
Mrs. Cen sat in the first place, with cloudy hair and misty hair, and clear and graceful eyebrows.
She wore a pear-yellow skirt today, an onion-colored shawl on her arm, and a gold bracelet hanging loosely on her white wrist, which was extremely eye-catching.
Qiao Wan followed Cen Qingyou into the house, then silently stepped aside to act as a decoration.
Pei Chunzheng glanced at her and looked away.
Xiao Boyang also glanced sideways at her, obviously recognizing that she was the rude maid before.
But they are from Cen’s house after all. They came here to ask Mrs. Cen for help. There is no reason to come to someone else’s house and accuse the maid of someone else’s house of being rude.
So, Mu Xiaoxiao and others turned around and saw Cen Qingyou and Qiao Wan. After recognizing Qiao Wan, they all silently said nothing.
A mere maid is not worthy of their attention.
Seeing that Xiao Boyang and others really paid no attention to her “humble” maid, Qiao Wan relaxed her limbs and listened calmly to the group headed by Pei Chunzheng negotiating with Mrs. Cen.
According to what Pei Chunzheng said, he came here to seek medical treatment and asked Mrs. Cen to help cure the cold and heat poison in Mu Xiaoxiao’s body.
Among the cold and heat poisons on Mu Xiaoxiao’s body, the “cold evil aura” was caused by Qiao Wan.
Originally, Gao Lanzhi and Qingya Taoist had made an appointment to cure Mu Xiaoxiao of the cold and heat poison. Unexpectedly, when Pei Chunzheng and the others arrived, something went wrong again.
Qingya Taoist left a letter and drifted away, leaving only two little Taoist boys to guard the cave.
When Mu Xiaoxiao and others rushed over, they were all dumbfounded.
In the letter, Taoist Qingya apologized very much and said that he had important things to do and couldn’t leave. He also pointed out a way for them to find her friend Mrs. Cen for help.
I had no choice but to follow what Taoist Qingya said in his letter and send a greeting card to the Cen Mansion.
“That’s just the way it is.”
After all, he was the one making the request. Pei Chunzheng stood up, lowered his eyes and bowed in salute. He rarely let go of his arrogance, “I heard that Madam’s ‘Hanging Silk Spirit Needle’ can exorcise evil spirits and induce poison. Please give Madam a helping hand. ”
After hearing this, Mrs. Cen looked at the patient present – Mu Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao also hurriedly stood up and awkwardly held the corner of her skirt, “Xiaoxiao cheeky, please help me, madam.”
“That’s it.” Mrs. Cen smiled gently.
Smiling and laughing, he suddenly sighed and coughed twice.
“But I haven’t taken a spiritual needle for a long time.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to take it, it’s just that doctors don’t treat themselves.” Mrs. Cen’s face was pale, but her eyes were full of energy. “My current body can no longer exercise the spiritual needle.”
Pei Chunzheng and Mu Xiaoxiao were both stunned.
Caught off guard by such a big news, Qiao Wan was stunned on the spot.
Can’t exercise…the magic needle?
Hearing this, the handsome young man in red frowned and turned cold, “What do you mean, madam?”
Mrs. Cen glanced at the fiery red figure in front of her, but she was not angry at all. She said calmly, “My health has not been as good as before in the past few years, and I can no longer exercise the spiritual needle.”
“Later, Miss Mu, please stay here and I’ll take a look at it for you.” Mrs. Cen smiled reassuringly, “Maybe you won’t need a spiritual needle for this poison.”
While Mrs. Cen was helping Mu Xiaoxiao see a doctor, there were not enough people left in the room.
As a result, Qiao Wan was kicked out by Cen Qingyou to look for Mu Fang.
Qiao Wan squatted at the door and looked at the brothel in the distance with Mu Fang, talking here and there.
Thinking of what Mrs. Cen said just now, Qiao Wan felt heavy in her heart, and she still couldn’t figure out why she couldn’t use the spiritual needle.
After struggling for a while, Qiao Wan still chose to talk to Mu Fang.
“I just heard my wife say in the room that she can no longer use the spiritual needle. Sister Mu, do you know the reason for this?”
Mu Fang was suspicious: “Why are you asking this?”
Qiao Wan shook her head, “I just heard that Madam’s ‘Xuansi Spiritual Needle’ is unique in the world.”
Mu Fang turned her head and looked at the main house, worried, “Madam has never been in good health. This was caused by the fight with the Lin family. In the past few years, she could still rely on life-nurturing beads. But after the life-raising pearl was lost a few years ago, Madam’s health has been deteriorating.”
Qiao Wan: “What is the life-raising pearl?”
Mu Fang: “The Life-nurturing Pearl is the most precious treasure, and it was also the wife’s dowry. Carrying it on the body can nourish the spiritual energy and warm the human body.”
Qiao Wan frowned: “Shouldn’t the artifact be properly guarded? How did it get lost?”
Mu Fang didn’t hide it from her, “Mrs. Yangmingzhu was always worn by her, but she suddenly lost it one day. She searched all over the place the next day and couldn’t find it. The guards didn’t respond or found anything. What an anomaly.”
The palace protection formation did not respond, and no one broke in…
Qiao Wan: “That means there is a mole?”
Mu Fang whispered: “We do think so too, but after searching for so long, we still found nothing.”
“The most important thing is that the Life-Nourishing Pearl is gone, so mentioning it now is useless.”
Qiao Wan: “That madam…”
Mu Fang saw what Qiao Wan was saying, “If it weren’t for the Life-nurturing Pearl, Madam would still be alive…”
Mu Fang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to count the words.
Three to five years.
“That’s why I won’t let you stay in Hanshan Court to serve me. I’m afraid of delaying you.”
Inside the house.
This was the first time he looked outside the house.
Pei Chunzheng looked slightly sideways.
Obviously… there is obviously no similarity.
Mrs. Cen’s voice came to my ears, but it was hazy and could not be understood.
As soon as he saw this maid, he felt anxious and uneasy.
It was as if there was something hidden in that maid and he had to find it.
But he couldn’t find it.
The discomfort he felt had nothing to do with Qiao Wan. Qiao Wan was like a gangrene attached to his bones. He couldn’t get rid of it or throw it away. She was obviously with him, but he couldn’t find her no matter what. I want to dig it out, but I can’t find a way.
Pei Chunzheng clenched his knuckles and gritted his teeth again.
Not found.
Just like when I was looking for Qiao Wan, I searched around Taixu Peak with red eyes but couldn’t find him.
“Pei Xiaolang?”
Mrs. Cen’s voice brought Pei Chunzheng back from his thoughts.
Realizing that he was distracted, Pei Chunzheng let go of his hand as if waking up from a dream, with an expressionless face and a low voice, “Sorry.”
*
“If I can find the life-raising pearl…” Qiao Wan asked, “Will it be useful?”
Mu Fang: “This is an artifact, of course it is useful.”
“Where’s the head of the family?” Qiao Wan asked, “What did the head of the family say?”
After coming to Cen Mansion for so long, she has never seen Cen Xiangnan.
Mu Fang also looked at the brothel.
In the distance, an elegant brothel is hidden in a tallow tree forest.
“The relationship between the master and his wife is not very good.” Mu Fang whispered, “I don’t know what’s going on in Qize Mansion these days, and the evil spirit is rampant. The master is too busy these days, just… Worried that the Lin family will take the opportunity to cause trouble.”
Qiao Wan said “Oh” and was about to ask again when she suddenly saw Cen Qingyou stepping out of the threshold and shouting toward the corridor, “Xin Yi.”
Qiao Wan patted the ashes on her body, thanked Mu Fang, followed, and walked out of Hanshan Courtyard with Cen Qingyou.
Unexpectedly, Cen Qingyou went back to get some things and then left. Before leaving, he took Rujing away, leaving Qiao Wan alone in Yun Xiuyuan and did not come back until night.
At this time, the deception of having only two servants in the entire Yunxiu Academy was exposed.
As the only living person in the entire Yunxiu Monastery, Qiao Wan cannot go down yet and can only stay in the main room, waiting for Cen Qingyou and Rujing to come back.
After waiting for a long time, there was finally some movement outside the hospital.
Qiao Wan quickly grabbed the lantern on the table and walked down the steps to greet him.
Halfway down, my steps stopped abruptly.
Qiao Wan held the lantern and looked in front of her.
A black boot stepped on the steps, and the person raised his bright face and looked at Qiao Wan who was holding a lantern on the steps.
A boy is indeed a boy.
However, he is a young man with a dark red bag hanging on his waist and a slender and strong waistline.
The young man’s eyes were heavy, and the halo of the lantern fell on his eyes, reflecting a little bit of luminous luster.