The fingers on the lower jaw are long and slender, and the pads are soft. The restraint is not so much a fetter as a caress.The smile on the corners of the lips and the curvature of the eyes are all so just right.Like a hook, it can easily touch people's hearts.

"How do you know?" The platinum blonde color of the long hair hanging down his shoulders slowly faded, turning into a black color like a crow's feathers, and the smoky gray pupils were also dyed as deep as night.Holding Qu Jing's hand, Qu Qianzhao hugged him more intimately, and the appearance of talking with each other was particularly lingering.

Such a posture reveals a silent desire for monopoly, but outside the half-closed door, the sunlight refracts past, but it reflects a touch of platinum that is more dazzling than the morning sun.

"It's been revealed since you interrupted my chat with Xi Luo." Qu Jing didn't dodge and let him hug him: "There is also the use of honorifics and the tone of speech. Qing Lan's speech speed is slower than others, But it's not sticky. What's more, Qinglan won't be afraid of chaos like you. There is still a big difference between a real servant and a pervert who can pretend."

"You really like him." Qu Qianzhao squinted his eyes, biting his earlobe lightly, but his eyes involuntarily drifted to the door with a hint of meaning: "God servant is not so easy to control, be careful to capsize."

"So you're trying to sow discord?"

"If so?" Qu Qianzhao admitted generously.

"That's not necessary." The jealous big cat always likes to find opportunities to swear sovereignty, and Qu Zhi doesn't take his pretentious ambiguity to heart. He gently pushes Qu Qianzhao away, and casually comforts him: " Because I like you too."

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The seemingly gentle words were just perfunctory, but Qu Qianzhao's heart was suddenly disturbed because of this.As for the shadow outside the door, it also instantly became stiff.

The atmosphere began to be a little delicate.But suddenly, it seemed that some small voice caught Qu Qianzhao's attention. He turned his head to listen for a while, and said to Qu Jing, "Your cutie seems to have run away."

"Xi Luo?" Qu Jing was slightly taken aback, and returned to the ward with Qu Qianzhao.

Sure enough, the window was opened, and Xi Luo's place was empty, except for a memory spar left on the winding path bed.

Reaching out to pick up the spar, the winding path lit it up, and the picture transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness made him fall into deep thought.

This spar hides many shady deals made by the dean of the college in private using his position. What is even more shocking is Xi Luo's unknown life experience.And these, once exposed, will definitely kill the dean of the academy.It's just that the last sentence "see you later" made Qujing feel a little uneasy.

However, in general, although Xi Luo's departure has brought a lot of troubles, the benefits left behind are even greater.

"It seems that this time the trouble is not small." Handing the spar to Qu Qianzhao, Qu Jing's expression was very complicated.

"Indeed, but for you, it is the best time to cut the weeds." After reading it, Qu Qianzhao commented objectively, and then narrowed his eyes dangerously at the head of the bed where the labyrinth jacket was originally stacked.

This Xi Luo's mind is probably not pure.

As for the previously empty medical reception room, the half-open door was pushed open from the outside, and the real Qu Qinglan walked in.

He put away the tea sets that Qujing had used before, and then left quietly.It's just that there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes, no longer the calm and indifference of the past.

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The stepmother looked at Adrian who was sent back by Qu Qianzhao, and in a fit of rage broke the nails that had just been raised.

The person who was talking to her normally half an hour ago, now has degraded mental power, is not clear, and has almost become an idiot.

This is a demonstration on a crooked path, and it is a blatant ridicule and slap in the face.A bone-piercing anger rose from the bottom of her heart, and the stepmother was so angry that she dropped the cup in her hand to the ground.

"Trash! They're all trash!" She cursed fiercely.

But Adrian, who was limp on the ground, could only giggle foolishly, and kept repeating a sentence in his mouth: "It's not that we won't report, the time has not yet come."

In the empty bedroom, Andrian's dull, laughing voice looked particularly eerie.The stepmother couldn't bear it and ordered someone to gag his mouth.

"Ma'am, do you need to see a doctor?" the attendant beside him asked cautiously.

"No need." The stepmother looked very cold.Useless discards don't need to spend too much effort. If they are broken, they can be thrown away at any time, and then they are looking for the next one.

But at this moment, the former hidden guard appeared next to her ear and whispered something: "Xi Luo disappeared."

"What?" The stepmother asked in surprise.

"In Master Qinglan's territory, I dare not get too close, but I can hear very clearly that the female of the Dean's family, the one named Xi Luo, has indeed disappeared. The reason is unknown. Currently, the news is blocked very secretly. Others know."

"There is such a thing." The stepmother's mind suddenly became active.

Strictly speaking, there were only three parties involved in this accident. Fu Zhen was severely injured, Xi Luo ran away, and only the winding path was still able to move independently, which is very illustrative.

And in the eyes of the stepmother, Xi Luo's escape was mostly because he was worried that after the incident became serious, he would be found conspiring with her to deliberately seduce Fu Zhen and try to kill Qujing.Now that the Xiluo people disappear, even if there is no symptom, she can also wash away the responsibilities here.

This game of chess has not yet come to an end, she still has room to turn around.

"The child has lost such a big thing, as a father, how can he not know." The stepmother ordered the hidden guard to try to find a way to report the disappearance of Xiluo to the dean of the college.

"Yes." The dark guard took the order and left.The stepmother also breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, but she didn't know that a bigger crisis would come soon.

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At the same time, the dean of the academy who had just returned from outside the academy also heard about the situation from the guards.After seeing Fu Zhen, the dean of the college subtly noticed the violation.

Fu Zhen only looked serious, but in fact they were all flesh traumas and did not hurt the source.

And when he arrived at the scene of the incident, after seeing the scene where Qu Qinglan had cleaned up without leaving a trace, he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart, and he firmly believed that there must be tricks in it.

The memory crystals installed in the corridor were all destroyed in the mental power explosion of the winding path, and they were smashed into powder and could not be played back.So, he immediately sent someone to find Aishier who had turned on the defense system and sounded the alarm, and inquired carefully about the situation at that time.

"Aishier, what happened to Xiluo?" Pretending to be a father who worried about his son, the dean's expression was full of anxiety.

"I, I don't know." Ai Xier's head was also dizzy.

In fact, Ai Xier's memory of what happened later was a little vague.He could only vaguely recall that he sounded the alarm, and then lost consciousness due to the shock caused by the mental power explosion of the winding path.

But looking at the dean's frown, he still persuaded in a low voice: "Don't worry, Qujing saved Xiluo. When I was awake, I heard other students say that Xiluo is fine and has been arrested together with Qujing. Teacher Qu Qinglan has been sent to the infirmary."

"That's it..." Ai Xier's answer did not satisfy the dean of the academy.

Seeing that he was still worried, the simple Aisher thought for a while and persuaded him: "If you are worried, you can go to the infirmary to have a look. Although no one is allowed to enter, but you are Xiluo's father and a member of the academy. Long, it should be fine."

"Well, good boy, thank you for reminding me, I'll go right away." Knowing that he couldn't get other more valuable information from Aishir, the dean ordered someone to send him away.

Ai Xier looked at him, but there was a trace of inexplicable doubt in his heart.He had a very subtle feeling that he found that the dean of the college didn't seem to really care about Xi Luo.

At this moment, a very unfamiliar pharmacist in the infirmary suddenly knocked on the door and came in, and said anxiously to the dean: "It's not good, Xi Luo suddenly disappeared."

"What?" The dean was taken aback for a moment, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.Then he immediately got up and followed the pharmacist to the infirmary.

He felt that this was an excellent opportunity. If his son was lost, his father would naturally be crazy.It is understandable to take any drastic measures.At the same time, he remembered the hint given to him by that person before, as long as Qu Jing died, the Qu family would surely perish.

Therefore, the dean decided to take the risk, even if he destroyed the winding path, he would be tolerated by the royal family, but with the entire Qu family buried with him, it was all worth it.

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Infirmary

When the dean of the college and Aishier arrived, Qujing was leaning against the bedside and taking medicine.The overly wide cuffs fell loosely to the elbows, exposing his pale and slender wrists.

It seems that the spirit is not very good, and the reaction of the winding path is a bit slow. After all of them broke into the house for a while, he showed a surprised look as if he had just discovered it.

Dumbness, sleepiness, and pale face, these are the most common surface symptoms of a damaged sea of ​​consciousness in females.

Aishier bit her lower lip, feeling a little guilty.The winding path was innocent in the first place, if he hadn't insisted on dragging him to find Xi Luo, he wouldn't have to lie so weak in the infirmary now.

But the dean of the college couldn't wait any longer, as a father who lost his favorite child, he rushed to Qujing's bed, grabbed Qujing's neck and asked frantically, "Where did you get Xiluo? "

"Dean!" Ai Xier saw that the situation was not good, and hurried up to stop it, but it was too late, and was pushed away by the dean of the college, fell to the ground, unable to get up.

But Qujing was very calm, his eyes still looked dull, but under the dean's feet, a slender vine had already quietly climbed up to his ankle.

The faint fragrance of plants and trees wafted in the air, and the dean of the academy suddenly lost strength in his hands when he met Shang Qujing's clear eyes.

The sound of the cup falling to the ground, the scream of the female, the roar of the male, and the painful panting of the young man...

The loud noise inside the room was enough to attract the attention of Qu Qinglan who just came back from outside.Due to the urgency of the situation, he didn't bother to knock on the door, so he went in to check.

The room was in a mess, and Ai Xier barely stood up while leaning on the corner of the table, his face turned pale.The dean of the college looked at Qujing fiercely, and Qujing was imprisoned on the bed by him, powerless.

His wide-open black eyes were full of doubts and fears, and the bright-colored tongue exposed between the light-colored lips that were widened due to suffocation had a cruel and treacherous beauty.

Anger instantly filled Qu Qinglan's chest, and a huge sense of oppression invaded the entire room.The light flashed, and the big silver cat was suspended in mid-air, and the magic circle under its feet was holy and mysterious.

Unlike other males who are more adept at fighting, Qu Qinglan, who is a "God Attendant", is most proficient in unpredictable spells.

Murderous aura rushed towards his face, filling the whole room, his soot eyes were filled with a cold and terrifying chill, no longer the usual indifference and nobleness, but like a demon crawling out of hell.

The attack on the winding path triggered the God's contract, making Qu Qinglan lose her mind at this moment.At this moment, only the figure of the winding path and the bloody killing character are in his mind.

The dean of the academy who was so vicious just now was like a vulnerable sheep in front of the furious Qu Qinglan.Under the suppression of Qu Qinglan's level, he couldn't even barely stand up, let alone let go of the ability to fight back.

The confrontation ended faster than ever. The big silver cat stood on the chest of the head of the academy, its sharp claws facing his heart.Its eyes were still full of murderous intent, and the magic circle suspended around them also exuded a hint of terror.

"Enough Qinglan, I'm fine, let him go first." Qu Jing called Qu Qinglan to stop.

"..." Qu Qinglan didn't speak, but her disapproval was clearly written in the eyes of Qu Jing.

"Damn him." The cold voice in the sea of ​​consciousness is no longer lazy as before, full of coldness and desolation.

"I know." Qu Jing comforted him with a coaxing tone: "But this kind of garbage is not worthy of letting my servant get his hands dirty. Be good, let him go first."

Qu Qinglan's heart was flustered by saying "my servant". He subconsciously let go of the dean of the academy, and the magic circle around him also dissipated.

"Dean, Xi Luo did disappear suddenly, but he didn't die, and it has nothing to do with me." Qu Jing said to him.

"Impossible, if the truth is safe and sound, why did you clean up the scene so clean?" The dean was very disdainful.He has regained mobility, but has not been able to stand up.Such an embarrassing posture made him feel extremely unbearable, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Qujing.

Now, with the excuse of Xi Luo's disappearance, he finally doesn't have to hide his resentment towards the winding path and the Qu family.

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"I have to clean it up, otherwise it will be the biggest stain in the future for Xi Luo. It is also yours." This time it was Qu Qinglan who spoke.He regained his human form, took out a dossier from the storage spar and threw it in front of the dean of the academy.The results of all residue inspections at the incident site are recorded in detail above.

"Someone pretended to be Fu Zhen and sent a letter to Xiluo. The letter smelled like Carol's flower. The content of today's advanced cultivation class is the cultivation method of sago fruit. You also know the reaction between the two. But after It was identified that this letter was forged by Xiluo. In addition, Fu Zhen’s sudden attack on Xiluo was because he lost his mind at the time. The bouquet brought by Xiluo contained the juice of the fruit of Zecaria, which contained the measured It’s enough to make males go on a paranormal riot due to excitement.”

"If it weren't for the devious path, Xiluo would have died on the spot. What's more, the flower of Carol and the fruit of Zecaria are medicinal plants that are strictly forbidden for underage females like Xiluo. If things go wrong , Not only will Xiluo be recorded as a fault by the Planters Association, but you, as a father, cannot escape the blame. Now, do you still think that I deliberately controlled the situation in order to conceal the facts?"

Qu Qinglan's voice was neither high nor low, and there was no excessive emotional ups and downs.But it was this way of narrating like an outsider that affirmed the authenticity of what he said more and more, and also made the dean of the college speechless.

Qu Qinglan's oppression like crushing ants has already brought his self-esteem to the bottom, and this kind of aloofness can poke people's hearts the most.

"That's just your one-sided opinion. I want Qu Jing to pay for my son's life." The dean's tone was fierce, and the hatred seemed to him that Qu Jing really had revenge on him for killing his son.But in fact, he didn't care about Xi Luo at all.

"You can do whatever you want, but please don't forget, I'm a nobleman." Qu Jing was unmoved at all, and reminded coldly: "The imperial law stipulates that nobles are not allowed to use private actions, and must be dealt with by the House of Representatives. The sent judge can only be convicted after conducting an investigation and trial. If you want to hold me accountable, you must first report it to the royal family."

Pointing to the bruise on his neck, Qu Zhi looked at the dean with mocking eyes: "Besides, what you did just now has violated the "Imperial Underage Female Protection Law", and now, are you sure you want to go to the parliament with me?" Arbitration tribunal?"

"Okay, you're fine." The dean of the college was speechless.The winding path blocked all his back paths, and he couldn't resist at all.He could only leave with a flick of his sleeves, in an extremely embarrassing posture.

As for Ai Xier, who came with the dean, the expression on his face was also very complicated, and he felt that he had made another mistake.

However, none of them noticed the mocking smile on Qujing's face.

Thanks to Tosilo, the dean will definitely die this time.And it is justifiable to bring along the stepmother who has cheated the original body for decades.

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After all, the matter of Xiluo still made a big fuss.After all, two aristocrats were involved, and the instigator, Xi Luo, was the youngest planter in the Imperial City Planter Association.Besides, the dean of the college has always insisted that Xiluo was killed secretly by the winding path, otherwise why would he disappear out of thin air?

Therefore, after the royal family agreed, the matter was finally handed over to the parliamentary arbitration panel.

Vander Block, Parliamentary Tribunal

This is one of the oldest neighborhoods in the imperial capital. "Code of Law" records: After the battle of the gods, the beast god won and buried the scale of the god of destiny here.Then the first emperor of the empire obeyed the oracle, established a parliament, and placed the arbitration tribunal here.

Today, the teachings of justice and judgment have been passed down here for tens of thousands of years.But its solemnity and majesty after the wind and frost are still breathtakingly beautiful and unforgettable.

In the parliamentary arbitration tribunal, in the office of the legal councilor, a man was looking at the documents at the desk.

He was wearing the standard councilman's attire, and the collar and cuffs of the large legal robe were embroidered with extremely delicate dark patterns with silver silk thread.The brown hair is trimmed just right, the ends are soft and slightly curled.The eyes are indifferent and selfish, but they can be perfectly hidden with moderation, without revealing anything.

As if he had encountered some trouble, he frowned slightly, his elegant and dignified aura would inadvertently make people admire him, and he completely forgot about his ruthless means of killing and cutting.

The knock on the door interrupted the tranquility of the room, and an attendant pushed in and handed over the file in his hand respectfully.

The man opened it at will, and it happened to be a winding case.He frowned, thought for a while, took out his private seal and stamped it on the first page of the dossier.

"You can reply to the speaker later, I will take this case."

"Okay, Your Excellency." The attendant agreed, and left the man's office with the file.

The original silence was restored in the office. After the attendants left, the man opened the locked drawer on the left.

Taking out some things outside, the man reached in and took out the innermost photo frame.

The glass of the photo frame has been covered with dust due to not looking at it for a long time.He wiped it scribbled a few times with the silk handkerchief at hand, only to reveal the delicate and youthful face of the young man under the glass.But Qujing looked like when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

The old photos brought back the man's dusty memories, but in just a moment, his face returned to its original coldness.

Throwing the photo frame back into the drawer, he packed up his things and prepared to leave the office.

As a trial judge in the Crooked Path case, he needs to investigate the situation.Originally, he didn't need to appear in person for these trivial matters, but Qujing's status is special, so he should meet in person for both public and private matters.

Thinking so, the man opened the office door.

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The distance between Vander Street and the First Academy of the Empire is not too far away. When the man arrived, it was just in time for the break.Accompanied by Qu Qinglan, Qu Jing sat in the college garden and enjoyed a pleasant afternoon tea.

"Excuse me." The man took the initiative to step forward, revealing his identity, with a businesslike appearance.But Qujing was a little dazed because of his sudden appearance.

Because, the third causal line suddenly lights up.

This man's name is Lu Mingyuan, and he is the youngest member of the parliament at present. The people's voice is very high, and he is expected to take over the position of speaker in the future. He is also the heir of the Qu family's affiliated family.

The most important point is that he is the third divorcee of the original body.

Lu Mingyuan was nearly ten years older than Yuanzheng, and Yuanzheng knew him when he was very young.Although I took him out to play occasionally, I didn't have a good impression of him.

As for the original body, he didn't have any thoughts about Lu Mingyuan, but he treated him as an older brother.But after retiring the engagement twice, Lu Mingyuan stepped in and made a promise to him that he would live forever, which made Yuanchen give up his heart.

However, in fact, since childhood, Lu Mingyuan was arranged by the elders of the clan to come to Yuanshen's side.At the same time, he is also the person who looks down on the original body the most.Therefore, after successfully entering the parliament and gaining a firm foothold as the future marriage partner of the Qu family, he finally persuaded the elders in his family to resign the engagement with Yuanchen.

At this moment, Lu Mingyuan already knew the news that the winding path's mental power was ss+, and he had cut off love and was no longer favored by the beast god, so he had some side thoughts.So he took the initiative to take over after seeing the case, and found the winding path in the first place.

After all, he hadn't seen him for several years, so he needed to find out the details.And the winding path is also looking at him.

With the memory of the original body, Qu Jing is very familiar with Lu Mingyuan's situation.Lu Mingyuan is the kind of young master who is handsome and cold on the outside, but doesn't know anything about life skills, and has no one to serve him, so he can't live a day.

When Yuanshen was in a relationship with him before, he served him comfortably.

And for Lu Mingyuan, the original body also learned the skill of cooking.

Lu Mingyuan suffers from a lot of problems, and if he can't eat well, he will have a stomachache, so Yuanshen took good care of him.A grain of rice, a sip of tea, a piece of thread, a cuff button, all of which are extremely concerned.Even after breaking up, I was afraid that he would not get used to it, so I taught his housekeeper all these trivial matters.

And one of the reasons why Lu Mingyuan broke off the engagement with him was also extremely ridiculous.

Before retiring the engagement, when Yuan body questioned him, he casually said: "Because you are so humble, you live like a servant."

Therefore, the original body gained a lot of wisdom from a pitfall, and when he interacted with Fu Zhen, he would be cautious in his words and deeds, and never take an extra step.

Although he cares about Fu Zhen, he has always shown the type of young master who doesn't touch the sun with his ten fingers. Even if he gives up his heart first, he can let go of his face, but he firmly holds on to the bottom line in his heart.

It's a pity that he didn't understand that it wasn't him who was at fault, but those scumbags who squandered his feelings wantonly.

Qu Jing knew Lu Mingyuan's identity the moment he saw him, and immediately became excited.Because he finally found a way to stimulate Fu Zhen the most.

For a scum who only loves himself, the most exciting thing for him is to realize that he is not that important.What could be greater than the overturning of all previous cognitions?This Lu Mingyuan came at the right time.After baiting for so long, it is time to go back and start reeling in the line.

But Lu Mingyuan didn't notice the calculation that flashed in Qujing's eyes. After saying hello, he naturally sat opposite Qujing.

The attendant next to him took the initiative to pour tea for him.

West Berlin black tea is the most suitable choice for afternoon tea time.This kind of black tea has a very unique taste. It is slightly sour in the mouth, and then a hint of sweetness will bloom along the taste buds. Finally, it will end with a bit of astringent bitterness, leaving an indescribable aftertaste.

However, Lu Mingyuan frowned calmly. He didn't say no, but instinctively pushed the teacup away, because there was one thing in it that he hated the most.

"Go down, let's do it ourselves." Noticing the slight change in his expression, Qu Jing sighed, moved the teacup in front of Lu Mingyuan to his own, and signaled the servant not to wait on him.

Borrowing the open tea room in the garden, Qu Jing made tea for Lu Mingyuan himself.

Boiling water, choosing tea, a series of actions are made by winding paths, as elegant and natural as flowing clouds.And what is even more amazing is his exquisite mind.

Instead of adding milk and sugar to black tea like others did, Quji picked up the silver table knife at the side and cut off two slices of candied ginger as thin as cicada's wings.

In the translucent glass pot, the black tea has been brewed.Zigzag bent his fingers and gently tapped the wall of the pot, and the light yellow ginger slices floated up and down in it, revealing a hint of dream.

Seeing his movements, Qu Qinglan frowned, and wanted to take over, but was stopped.

Outside the garden, Fu Zhen, who came to inquire because he heard that the parliamentary arbitration tribunal was coming, also happened to see this scene.

Fu Zhen's memory of that day was also very vague.The last image in his memory was that he lost his mind and tried to kill Xi Luo by mistake.Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Qu Jing, but he never found it. The dean of the college also sent someone to spy on him.

It wasn't until today that he found a reasonable reason and wanted to see the winding path, but unexpectedly, he encountered such a scene.

Fu Zhen was a little dazed, because Qujing was extremely skilled at making tea, and he was not at all the young master in his memory who needed someone to take care of him everywhere.

At the same time, what made Fu Zhen even more subtle was the way Lu Mingyuan held the teacup when drinking tea, which seemed to be exactly the same as the way he held the cup.

Fu Zhen frowned, subconsciously stopped, and hid in the dark to observe.But the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

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Lu Mingyuan didn't have much time, so he sat for a while, got up to say goodbye after understanding the specific situation clearly.

And the winding path didn't leave him behind, just sipping the black tea in his hand absent-mindedly.

In fact, as early as Fu Zhen appeared, Qu Jing discovered his existence, so he deliberately made tea for Lu Mingyuan, and now he deliberately turned the direction of the cup in his hand so that Fu Zhen could see clearly. The tea was the cup that Lu Mingyuan refused at first.

Right now, this cup of tea has already cooled down.West Berlin black tea can only be drunk hot, and the taste is the bitterest when it is cold, and it cannot be tasted at all.But Qujing didn't seem to be aware of it, and he was drinking very intently, and his eyes were full of infinite feelings and Confucianism.

This was a gesture Fu Zhen had never seen before.

Suspicion overwhelmed Fu Zhen in an instant, and he couldn't help but find out the investigation materials of Lu Mingyuan when he was close to the winding path, and checked it carefully from beginning to end, and then he suddenly discovered many small details that he hadn't noticed before.

It turns out that Qujing knows how to cook, and it turns out that Qujing once took care of someone like this.

Then comparing himself, Fu Zhen once invited Qu Jing to his house as a guest.At that time, in order to have some fun, he joked that he would cook a meal for himself.As a result, Qujing blew up his kitchen with an innocent face.

At the same time, Fu Zhen also sensitively discovered that he and Lu Mingyuan had a lot in common.The same figure, similar dressing habits, some inexplicably consistent small movements, and the most consistent point among them is that they all like Aijue black tea very much.

It's no wonder that Cai Cai's technique of making tea in a winding path is extremely proficient, and he must have gotten used to it when he was by Lu Mingyuan's side.However, he never once soaked for himself.

Memories were completely lit up, and Fu Zhen could even clearly recall that every time he drank tea, Qujing looked at him with that dazed look at the small details, as if through him to miss something that had passed away. people.

He suddenly realized that he might not be so special and important, and he might even be a stand-in.

As soon as such thoughts appeared, they spread uncontrollably. Fu Zhen thought that Qu Zhi's love for himself might not be pure, and his heart was filled with anger in an instant.

But then, he quickly calmed down again.Everything is still inconclusive, and he still needs to investigate carefully.But even if it is true, he will not let go of the winding path.

No one can play with him like this, he will definitely make the winding path pay the corresponding price.

The fourth causal line trembled slightly, finally showing signs of breaking.

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On the other side of the winding path, Qu Qinglan's expression was also a bit wrong.

"Cold tea is not good for your health." Can't help but reach out to cover the mouth of the cup, Qu Qinglan's voice is much lower than before.

"It's okay." Qu Jing evaded his movements, drank the remaining tea in the cup, and then said with a smile: "You found this after spending a lot of effort, don't waste it."

"Then why did you make another one for Lu Mingyuan just now?"

"Of course you have to make a new one. How can a scum like Lu Mingyuan have the right to touch your heart." Qu Jing explained with a very serious expression, his clear eyes were gentle and doting.

Qu Qinglan is naturally sensitive to discern the truth and falsehood of others, and naturally knows that what Qu Jing said is the truth.

The scorching warm current smoothed his dissatisfaction just now, but at the same time it was ironing in his heart, it created more dissatisfaction.

He tried his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't control himself to give birth to more darkness.Because he knows that the tenderness of the winding path does not belong to him alone.

A faint light flashed, and the silver long-haired big cat leaned docilely against the winding legs. The beautiful smoky gray eyes were like the dense stars in the night sky, full of attachment.

"Don't be so pampering to me, or I will become greedy." In the sea of ​​consciousness, Qu Qinglan's voice was extremely low, revealing an inexplicable lingering feeling.

"Then become greedy," the coquettish big cat is always so lovable, Qujing stretched out his hand to caress the top of its head, which feels good to touch, and the pampering in his eyes became even more intense: "I like you no matter what you look like."

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The investigation by the Parliamentary Arbitration Tribunal is still going on, but Fu Zhen doesn't seem to care about it at all, and doesn't do much for himself.Lately, most of his eyes have been on Qujing.At the same time, he also discovered many inconsistencies that had not been discovered before.

For example, during his relationship with Qu Jing, Qu Jing's reaction was always a little slow, and he looked very young in a ignorant manner.Not only can't appreciate many of his well-designed romances, but he often makes many small mistakes, which makes people feel very troublesome and extremely boring.

But now the winding path is completely different.The smile on his lips was gentle, and there was some special elegance in his gestures, which was the grace and grace that could only be precipitated by an old and powerful family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Fu Zhen was obsessed with this, and also vaguely guessed that most of the winding paths in the past were deliberately pretending to be that stupid.

After all, a person can hide his knowledge, but he cannot hide his natural temperament and habits.Those who can look very different before and after retiring marriage like Qujing are mostly intentional.

This kind of cognition made Fu Zhen more sure of the conjecture in his heart, that he might really be a substitute for Lu Mingyuan.But deep down in his heart, there was a voice that kept brainwashing him, telling him to "love him, and only love him."

During Fu Zhen's complicated doubts, the parliamentary tribunal also set a date for the hearing, which would be ten o'clock in the morning three days later.

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Office of the Dean of Imperial First Academy

The dean of the college is pacing in the office. With the intervention of the parliament, the development of the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable to him.If Xi Luo hadn't found it, I'm afraid he would be punished immediately for intentionally hurting the underage female.

In another 72 hours, it will be the date of the court session. If he can't find a suitable reason, I am afraid that this time he will suffer another crushing defeat.

At this moment, a servant came in knocking on the door and whispered something to him.After hearing this, the dean of the college immediately beamed with joy.Things finally turned around. This time, he will be able to completely deal with the winding path.

After carefully instructing the attendant a few words, the dean of the academy let him go.After the attendant left, he locked the door of the office, and tapped the wall a few times with a special technique.

The sound of gears turning came from under the floor, and a secret door opened, and the head of the academy walked in.

Through a long and dark staircase, he came to an empty dark room.

In the middle of the dark room is a statue of a human figure with a strange face. Although it is carved from jade, the evil and treacherous meaning in the eyebrows and eyes is enough to make people shudder.

The dean of the college was completely undecided, his eyes were full of longing and admiration, and he knelt down in front of the stone statue, chanting.But in a moment, a row of blood-colored ancient inscriptions appeared on the ground in front of him out of thin air.

Translated into Continental, it means: if the winding path dies, the Qu family will die!

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