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"Sword fairy and sword ghost are friends of Huanxi, and we have long been used to cursing each other behind our backs." Thinking about my own master, I knew what my daughter was embarrassing, "How did you become a sword ghost again? apprentice?"

"It's a long story, but to make a long story short, he just happened to... save me," he glanced at his mother's expression, "Using this to coerce me into worshiping him as a teacher, sneaking into my... mansion every now and then, trying to figure out how to make him I will leave as soon as possible to take over the hot potato called 'Jian Zong' that Aunt Yuqiong... the ancestor... threw to him."

Suddenly realized that the topic has been taken too far, "Come back to business, since A Niang is a teacher of the Cold Spirit Race, has A Niang ever heard of 'Xueming Valley'?"

"What?" Sword Immortal, Sword Ghost, Sword Sect, Phantom Spirit Clan, Cold Spirit Clan, Xueming Valley.No coincidence is true.

"Hmm..." I was pondering how to express my words, but I didn't notice anything flashing across my mother's face, "That day... I was rescued by a woman who claimed to be the young master of Xueming Valley. She... seemed Possesses cold spiritual power."

"Oh?" It's really a coincidence, "Xuanhu helps the world, Xueming Valley. I don't know the details, but in my impression, Master's husband was the owner of Xueming Valley back then. It seems that Master suddenly retired from the world for the sake of Snow Valley Master. As for the young master..." Thinking of a snowy face with a personality completely different from his own, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Master and Valley Master have an only daughter, who is about the same age as me."

She is about the same age as her mother, could it be her?

"There is no lack of possibility that Xueqin's master has passed on his only daughter Xueqin." The young master is the daughter of that guy Xueqin, and so on. In my impression, Xueqin was married to...this...should I say fate, or sin ? "Speaking of which, it reminds me, Aniang, what are you going to do with His Majesty's gift of marriage?"

"……"what to do?What can be done?

"I... I'm sorry for her." The happy atmosphere was swept away, and He Kunjin lowered her head deeply.

Somewhat annoyed that I didn't mention anything but mentioned the biggest predicament my daughter is currently facing. I thought about the child's mother and sighed, "Don't worry, just take one step at a time, things are not as bad as you imagined." Touched Touch her daughter's head.

"I hope." It couldn't be worse.

"Qing'er, you are not alone now, no matter what, you still have A Niang." The words were earnest.I only hope that my daughter can rest a little from the heavy burden on her body, and have some vitality and innocence of a young girl with cardamom.

nodded.Ears pricked up, caught the light thump.The rhythm is clear, which is Wei Kang's code word.Looking at her mother, conveying a wordless message.

He changed his tone and raised his voice, "It's getting late, A Jin should go back first. Don't worry, the concubine's body is already fine." She blinked.

"..." Knowing that there are people outside who I am, no matter how bad it is, there are illusions to help me, and I am still deliberately arranging myself here.

He grabbed his daughter's ears.

Shaking his head helplessly, he cleared his throat and resumed the man's voice, "Your servant will leave." He hugged his mother in his arms, and then walked out of the door in three steps.

Looking at the figure of her daughter going away, the smile gradually faded from her face.With a serious and stern expression, there is an indescribable firmness inside.

Qing'er, Auntie will definitely protect you this time.

It's been eight years, it's time to meet Xueqin.

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Chapter 6

The bustling and noisy taverns and teahouses, and the deserted streets of the capital, all came to a standstill for a moment when the solemn black-armored black horse stepped in, and everything around seemed to be frozen by the shock.Da da, da da, the uniform pace, aroused the resonance of the whole earth.The Dingyuan Army that defeated the Yan State brought the prisoners back to Beijing.

The private room on the third floor of Xuexiang Pavilion has already been booked in advance to be clean; the rich lady and young master who came a step late had to scold the servants beside them and fight for the few tables and chairs on the first and second floors. Fight and fight, squeeze and squeeze.Chattering, talking about things, from before dawn, I don't know how many plates of melon seeds I knocked, I don't know how many cups of tea I poured, I just waited until the sun was high, and then I waited until the Dingyuan army entered the capital.

Dumbfounded, he knocked half of the melon seeds hanging by his mouth, put into his mouth the tea he had forgotten to swallow, and devoted all his attention to watching the triumphant return of the hero and the entry of the Dingyuan army into Beijing, with admiration, longing, and obsession.The only thing that is different is the table next to the window on the second floor, two men and one woman.

"Why did you just enter Beijing now, and it's dozens of days behind us." The man sitting alone put down the teacup in his hand, looked sideways at the army in high spirits, and frowned, "But something happened on the way. What?"

"I heard that the Dingyuan army encountered riots in Jingzhou, which delayed the time to return to Beijing." The man opposite was very dissatisfied with his hoarse voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, he poured tea again.

"Don't drink it, it will be fine after this period of time." The man rubbed his forehead, and turned his questioning gaze to the woman diagonally opposite, "bào. Chaos? Let's listen to it specifically."

He glared fiercely at his brother who was still drinking water beside him, "It is said that the Jianghu gang assassinated the captives and fought with the Dingyuan army. But they were prisoners after all, and it was impossible for the Dingyuan army to sacrifice their strength for them, nor could they I really ignored it, and in the end, I stayed in Jingzhou for a long time, only to be able to get the best of both worlds."

Assassinate prisoners?Since it was an assassination, why did it make such a big commotion?Is this really what Jianghu Gang did? "That means the assassination was unsuccessful?"

"Only a few captives and soldiers were injured, and the injuries were not serious." He touched his chin, "It's really weird, as if..."

"It seems that the assassination itself is not the purpose, but the meaning of this move is to let people know that someone wants to kill the prisoner." The index finger of the left hand tapped the table in an orderly manner, "If that is the case, then as he wishes, go Meet the captives who 'lived'."

"Dian... the young master is going to see..." His face was full of disapproval.

"Hmm." Seeing the exaggerated expressions of the two people opposite him, he smiled wryly, "Don't you think he can do anything to me in that prison? Do you really think I'm powerless?"

"But……"

"Don't worry." He squeezed the tightly clenched hand diagonally opposite.

……

On the third floor, private room.

Simple and elegant room, a touch of cold fragrance.The slender fingers pinch the pen lightly, a little bit, a touch, the finishing touch of a picture.Putting down the pen, rubbing his neck, the knock on the door sounded just right. "Please come in."

"Young master." The middle-aged shopkeeper clasped his fists in salute.

Seeing that the visitor was different from what he expected, he raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter with the shopkeeper?"

"It's Miss Ning who came back, she said the person you want to watch..." She lowered her head, respectfully, but didn't know how to say the rest of the words.

Smiled lightly, "Don't panic, Shopkeeper Li, what she said, you can just tell me exactly what she said."

Hesitant, hesitant, "Miss Ning said, young master, you are simply wasting her energy, if young master wants to see that person, just go down to the next floor, why bother to let her go back and go, go She came back again...Miss Ning said, she will not interfere with the rest, please do what you want, she is going to drink water and rest her breath."

"..." As always, it was the suffocating words.

"I see, thank you shopkeeper for letting me know." The third prince, oh no, King Ji, just downstairs?Thinking about the imperial decree a few days ago, I wish I could crush the corner of the table.