female catcher

Nangong Biluo found Feng Piaoxu. At that time, she was sitting in the gazebo in the garden, holding a scroll in her hand, and slowly flipping through it.

There is no Yaohong, no maid, and Ningyan, only her and the picturesque garden.

The wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the purple clothes in the leisure pavilion come into my eyes.

Nangong Biluo looked at the wind fluttering from a distance for a long time, and felt the joy in her heart. Maybe she is suitable for such a scene, without panic, without worldly prejudice, and without the heat of the world.

There was a faint smile that was almost self-deprecating on the female catcher's lips, and she walked towards the painting in her eyes.

In the pavilion, none of the people in the painting noticed.With a silver face, red lips, and soft lines on the side face, the slender eyelashes that cannot be covered by the mask are slightly drooping.The hanging girl is in a bun, with a simple hairpin pinned to it. She flips the pages of the book with her green fingers, and the breeze blows, bringing a fragrance like ink and flowers from her fingertips.

"Hmm." Nangong Biluo let out a very light cough as if her throat was hoarse.

Feng Piaoxu was disturbed, raised his eyes from the book, and was a little surprised to see Nangong Bi lagging behind, "Why are you here? Did the conversation end so soon?"

Seeing that Feng Piaoxu had noticed her, Nangong Biluo didn't get any closer, and said softly, "I want to seek your opinion on something."

"Huh?" Feng Piaoxu tilted his head slightly, frowned intuitively, and put the book in his hand aside.

Nangong Biluo could see the seriousness from the movement of her eyes, and there was a trace of unspeakable emotion like joy and pity in her heart. Fortunately, she was rarely influenced by emotions, so she explained Qin Zhiyuan's matter to Feng Piaoxu. "It's Miss Qin's business. The scholar Qin Zhiyuan brought by Shui'er seems to be Miss Qin's old friend. The scholar wants to meet her."

"Yanran's old friend?" Feng Piaoxu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "Who is that scholar?"

"As far as I know, his father's family name is Ning, and his mother is a relative of the Qin family. He should be a cousin of the Qin family. When he was young, he lived under the family of Master Qin Hongxu Qin. After he came to the capital, he went to see Master Fang Zhongping. He is secretly looking for descendants of the Qin Clan. He met Miss Qin when she was young, I wonder if Miss Qin remembers him?"

Feng Piaoxu pondered for a while, and said: "Yanran never mentioned such a person, the Qin family happened when she was five years old, and she was already ten years old when I met Yanran in the dusty place, and her temperament was already very cold at that time , extreme, the Qin family's personnel affairs are an untouchable and unforgettable scar to her, and I don't know much about her old people and past affairs. "

Nangong Biluo thought of Ningyan's cold appearance, and sighed secretly, Ningyan had kept herself trapped in the tragedy of the past. "Would that allow the two of them to meet?"

Feng Piaoxu thought for a while, then nodded, "Let them meet, Yanran should face it. No matter how deep the scar is, you can't just make it more and more painful because of fear. Take that scholar to Yanran's room. "

After Feng Piaoxu finished speaking, she got up and walked into the building. Nangong Biluo looked at her back, hesitated to speak, then shook her head and sighed.

Back upstairs.

Feng Piaoxu went to see Qin Zhiyuan and had a few conversations with him. It could be seen that this scholar was very concerned about Ningyan, and Qin Zhiyuan was also shocked by the temperament of Feng Piaoxu when he first met, and realized that the woman in front of him was not a simple The proprietress of the brothel.After getting to know each other briefly, Feng Piaoxu took Qin Zhiyuan to Ningyan's room, together with Nangong Biluo's master and servant, Qu Shui, who had been unable to control his curiosity, was unusually quiet at this time, the pretty little Worry was written all over his face.

Qin Yanran's temper is definitely capable of being cold-hearted.

Sure enough, Qu Shui's worries were fulfilled shortly after entering the Ningyan room.

"Yan Ran, I brought someone for you to meet." Feng Piaoxu made Nangong Biluo and the three of them enter the room.

Ning Yan frowned and looked at the people who entered the room. Seeing the man she met in a hurry looking straight at her, she frowned in disgust, but years of training still made her know how to restrain herself, and only maintained her usual indifference.

Qin Zhiyuan looked at that pure girl, and couldn't find his own voice for a long time. The little sister in his impression had already fallen into ruins, but when he thought of where she was now, he couldn't feel the joy of reunion, his heart ached. There is only obvious tightness and pain.

"Sister Yan, sister Yanran, do you still remember that elder brother who lived in your other courtyard?" Qin Zhiyuan still mustered up the courage to say hello, refusing to let go of any subtle expression on Ning Yan's face.

At first, Ningyan didn't understand why Feng Piaoxu brought Qin Zhiyuan, whom she had met for the first time, to her room. As soon as Qin Zhiyuan's words came out, Ningyan couldn't help remembering the past, her face suddenly became gloomy, and her already indifferent face was full of tears. Pale frost.She thought of a fuzzy young man, and more of that, after the Qin family's accident, those disciples who followed suit, those colleagues of the Qin family who fell into trouble, regardless of whether they were in front of Feng Piaoxu and Nangong Biluo, they directly shook their faces coldly.

"Get out! I'm not your little sister Yanran! Sister, I don't want to see guests today, let them go out."

Qu Shui immediately saw that Ning Yan had recognized Qin Zhiyuan, "Qin Yanran, you remember being a scholar, right?"

Ning Yan flew over with a knife, wishing to pierce the talkative Qu Shui, "It's none of your business!"

Qu Shui opened his mouth to go back, but Nangong Biluo stopped Qu Shui, "Shui'er."

Nangong Biluo shook his head slightly at Qu Shui, looked at Ning Yan and Qin Zhiyuan, and said to Feng Piaoxu: "Boss Feng, Qu Shui and I should go out first."

Feng Piaoxu shook his head, and said to Ningyan: "Yanran, it's time to face some things. Now, while Mr. Qin and Nangong Butou are here, let's talk about the Qin family's affairs."

"Sister!" Ning Yan looked at Feng Piaoxu in disbelief, but only saw Feng Piaoxu's cold eyes, she smiled sadly, "What's the use of talking? Even Nangong Biluo didn't dare to vindicate Qin Clan's grievances." , and this Qin Zhiyuan, hmph! What is it? There are many ungrateful people in the world. He was just a sick child living in the Qin family. Can you hear how miserable the descendants of the Qin family are?"

When she was young, she didn't know why the Qin family betrayed their relatives overnight, and that gentle brother disappeared. Later, she understood that the Qin family was on the wrong team and was charged with treason. Who would dare to have any relatives.

Feng Piaoxu and Nangong Biluo looked at each other, she saw the wry smile on Nangong Biluo's face, she frowned and remained silent, Qu Shui was also speechless when she heard Ningyan's words, feeling uncomfortable.

But the pale Qin Zhiyuan said anxiously: "No, sister Yanran, I never dare to forget the Qin family's great kindness. I have been inquiring about the descendants of the Qin family for these years. Uncle died tragically, knowing your mother and aunt - I want to find you and take care of you."

Ning Yan just sneered when she heard this, if Nangong Biluo hadn't been here, she would definitely have ended Qin Zhiyuan's life with her heart-breaking palm! "Hmph, take care of me? This kind of rhetoric will only take me as your own. What can you do to the Qin family?"

"No, no. I'm really—" Facing Ningyan's stunning face, Qin Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the defense was powerless. He couldn't help but gave a wry smile, and then said firmly: "I'm just a scholar now, with nothing to say. There is no evidence for everything. But sister Yanran, I will definitely do my best for you and the Qin family. I have already grasped some clues about what happened to the Qin family back then. Since no officials dare to mention the old things again, I will be the one Officer! This time I went to Beijing, I came here with the belief that I will do everything I can."

What is Qin Zhiyuan's plan? Ning Yan didn't care, but the 'clue' he mentioned made Ning Yan have to care. She hurriedly asked: "The matter of the Qin family, what clues did you find?"

Nangong Biluo's master and servant and Feng Piaoxu also paid attention, only to hear Qin Zhiyuan say: "The Qin family will be slandered and rebelled back then. It is said that a businessman named Xue Mao provided evidence to the official in charge. After many inquiries, I said This Xue Mao made a fortune and went to Beijing, he has bruises on his face, and his features are obvious, as long as he is found, he will definitely dig out more clues to vindicate the Qin family."

"It turns out that Xue Mao is not your relative, Xiucai. You said he is your relative, but you want my lady to help you find him." Qu Shui immediately answered.

Feng Piaoxu and Nangong Biluo had already thought of more difficult things, and they both frowned.

Upon hearing the words, Ning Yan looked at Nangong Biluo's master and servant, and asked, "Have you looked for Xue Mao?"

"I met someone with the same characteristics. He was on the painting boat last night. His name was Xue Ding, Liu Futong's son." Qu Shui spoke quickly, and said it right away.

"Shui'er!" Nangong Biluo couldn't help but glared at Qu Shui.

Before Qu Shui realized why Nangong Biluo was staring at her, Ning Yan repeated: "Xue Ding, Liu Futong's adopted son?"

Ning Yan's hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist, Nangong Biluo noticed that she had unconsciously channeled the heart-shattering zhenqi, and her hand was turning black and blue.But at this time Qin Zhiyuan also analyzed: "Xue Ding, Xue Mao, but Ding Kemao? Maybe this person is Xue Mao. Nangong caught the head and heard that the blue spots on Xue Mao's face were very unique. I drew a picture of a tattoo and put it in the farmhouse where I live, and I will show it to you, so you can recognize it."

Nangong Biluo noticed Ning Yan's gaze on her body, smiled and said calmly: "Last night was a time of many events, so I don't think it's too real. Whether Xue Ding is Xue Mao or not still needs to be verified."

She glanced at the murderous Ningyan, and continued: "Brother Qin, you can go back and give me the tattoo first, but the most important thing is to ask Boss Feng for a favor."

"What's the matter?" Feng Piaoxu naturally accepted Nangong Biluo's words.

"I'm going to keep Shui'er—" Nangong Biluo's mouth curled deeper, "I'll leave it with you for a few days."

"What!" Qu Shui said in surprise.

The other three were also taken aback.

It was still Feng Piaoxu who responded quickly, "Yes, my place is so big, not only Qushui, Nangong Tutou can also live here."

Ning Yan was startled immediately, she was very unwilling to have Nangong Biluo stay in Fengyue Tower.

Nangong Biluo smiled and shook her head, "I still have important things to do, I can't stay in Fengyue Tower for a long time, I will leave with Brother Qin in a while, just let Shui'er stay, and then I will trouble Boss Feng to take care of my Shui'er .”

"It's easy to say." Feng Piaoxu responded, and told Ning Yan: "Yan Ran, you go and arrange Shui'er's accommodation."

"Sister," Ning Yan refused.

Feng Piaoxu's eyes turned cold, and he ordered: "Go quickly."

Ning Yan had no choice but to let go of the tense energy on her body, and left the room. She didn't want to give Qin Zhiyuan an extra look. Why did you leave me here?"

"Alas~" Nangong Biluo sighed helplessly, and looked at Feng Piaoxu. Feng Piaoxu gave Nangong Biluo a smile, nodded, and whispered to Qin Zhiyuan: "Young Master Qin, I have something to say." ask you."

Then she leaned over and took Qin Zhiyuan out of the room, Nangong Biluo said to Qu Shui: "I left you here to observe Piaoxiang Pavilion, and secondly to let you watch Miss Qin."

"What's the matter with Qin Yanran, you still want to look at her?" Qu Shui's face collapsed, feeling extremely wronged.

"You stabbed the basket yourself." Nangong Biluo knocked on Qushui's head as usual, and then said softly: "Only if you are here, I can rest assured. Come, put your ears close."

Although Qu Shui was happy about Nangong Biluo's trust in her, he still curled his lips before putting his ear close to her.

Listening to Nangong Biluo's instructions, Qu Shui's expression gradually became serious, and when Nangong Biluo finished speaking, Qu Shui said: "Miss, you can go to other important matters at ease."

Nangong Biluo stroked her temple hair for Qu Shui, then nodded and left the room.He found Feng Piaoxu and Qin Zhiyuan, exchanged eyes with Feng Piaoxu and said goodbye, then took Qin Zhiyuan away.

After leaving Fengyue Tower, Qin Zhiyuan asked Nangong Biluo: "Nangong Catcher, are we going to get the tattoo now?"

"No hurry." Nangong Biluo smiled, thought for a while, and asked, "Brother Qin, you live on East Street, right?"

"Correct."

"Then you can help me first." The female catcher smiled harmlessly, and immediately asked Qin Zhiyuan to put Xue Ding's concerns aside.