Proudly follow your heart

The wounds on Jun Zhanran's legs were not healed, they were flesh wounds, he didn't care about it himself, but the others were very nervous, "Come in."

Xiao Hu pushed the door and entered. This time, there was no strange atmosphere inside the door, nor was there any charm. There was only a slightly dead air, and people who were overwhelmed instantly became careful to breathe.

Jun Zhanran didn't need others to do many chores, Xiao Hu just handed over two kinds of wound medicine, waited aside, and prepared some cloth to wrap the wound.

"Lord..." The middle-aged man in front of him had a hesitant expression on his face, Jun Zhanran changed his medicine and washed his hands in the basin brought over, "What's the matter?"

Whether to ask, or not to ask, after hesitating for a moment, Xiao Hu still opened his mouth and said: "Bai Lingshuang's origin is unknown, which is not good for the landlord. I don't know if there are other people involved in it. It is a good thing to have Yingshuai to help. Why does the landlord..."

Why is the attitude so blunt and cold?It was even a little unpleasant when we parted.

It was inconvenient to explain, and because Nangong Cangao was involved, Xiao Hu's expression was somewhat unnatural, and Jun Zhanran saw it, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of Nangong Cangao? "

Asked lightly, his black eyes stared at Xiao Hu's face, as if to ask how much he knew.

Xiao Hu answered cautiously, "Of course Yingshuai has nothing to say about his character, and he is also very concerned about the landlord. Having him as a friend is beneficial to our Wulou..." As he said, thinking of the strangeness he noticed that night, He paused, and tentatively probed, "I don't know... what do you think of Yingshuai?"

"He acts boldly. Although his actions seem to be random, they are actually calculated. He is not a brave and foolish person."

Seeing his calm tone, Xiao Hu groaned for a moment and became cruel, "...Actually, Commander Ying stayed here that night—"

"Xiao Hu!" Jun Zhanran's tone suddenly became stern, like a sharp knife, Xiao Hu suddenly knelt down, "This subordinate has the guts to ask, the relationship between the landlord and Yingshuai..."

Wow!All the accounting inkstones on the table flew out and hit Xiao Hu's face, "You are getting bolder!"

A murderous intent struck, it was Jun Zhanran's eyes, it was not difficult for him to kill someone, Xiao Hu swayed a few times, but he still knelt upright on the ground, "Even if the host killed his subordinates today, the subordinates Say it too!"

Jun Zhanran looked coldly at the middle-aged man kneeling at his feet, a line of blood flowed from the corner of Xiao Hu's mouth, and his bearded face showed sadness, "No one knows about the past of the landlord. I was thinking that no one knows, the host never shows mercy to the enemy, and has always been strict with our subordinates, but he has always been rewarded and punished. Everyone respects them very much. Everything was fine at first, since the host has Pearl by his side, Pearl has returned I will give birth to Lin'er for the landlord, that would be even better, although I don't see any joy from the landlord, everyone in Wulou is very happy for the landlord..."

"But I didn't expect that Mingzhu died, and even the child was stillborn, and everything was gone overnight! The landlord couldn't save him, and since then his temperament has changed drastically, and he has become more strict with others. The brothers in the building Although they don’t say anything, they are all very worried, the host has been alone all these years, not close to women, not close to the crowd, it’s like imprisoning himself in a fog tower, this makes the brothers see... I can’t bear it!”

Xiao Hu raised his head, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Xiao Hu has followed the host for many years, and he has never seen the host laugh, and he has never seen the host have any friends, except for Yingshuai..."

"What the hell are you trying to say?!" Asked him in a cold voice, Jun Zhanran's hands were tightly gripping the edge of the table under his clothes, and the shadow on his face became darker again.

"The subordinates want to say that if someone can support the landlord and think of the landlord wholeheartedly, those of us who are subordinates will never say a word. As long as the landlord likes it and does not violate the wishes of the landlord, no matter who the other party is, I will Just ask the owner..."

"Even if the other party is a man?" Jun Zhanran's words cut off Xiao Hu's voice.

He had been prepared for a long time, but when he heard Jun Zhanran speak so directly, so straightforwardly, Xiao Hu was surprised for a while, and then nodded fiercely, and the restless air suddenly fell silent.

"So what if he's a man, who can control the Wulou and the affairs of the Yingxiao League?" Xiao Hu answered solemnly as soon as he raised his head.

Jun Zhanran seemed to be seeing this confidant who was accompanying him for the first time, and looked at him with deep meaning, "Is that how you see it?"

Xiao Hu thought about it again, it was hard to imagine the scene, but he still replied: "As long as the Yingshuai is not acting on occasion, the landlord is also interested."

As long as it's not just acting on the occasion, as long as he also has the intention...His eyes are half closed, thinking about how he got entangled with Nangong Cang Ao, it has to be traced back to the source of all this. Originally, they would not have such an intersection. Love" will not evolve into today's situation.

Looking back, the screen behind him was still there, and the bamboo couch had not moved at all. The scene of that night reappeared in front of his eyes. Jun Zhanran suddenly frowned and looked out of the window. The summer was over, the autumn wind was approaching, and the night was cool. "For what you want, it's justifiable to do whatever it takes, right?"

The bland words drifted away with the wind, a bit cold, Xiao Hu was puzzled, thought about it for a while, but still couldn't make sense, "The landlord means..."

The evening wind blew Jun Zhanran's clothes, pulling the shadow under the bench, he waved his hand, "It's nothing, you go down."

Swinging Xiao Hu back, the person on the chair still had that dignified and indifferent expression. Most of the time, no one could guess what he was thinking, even Xiao Hu who was closest to him still couldn't.

After packing up his things and exiting the door, Xiao Hu thought that when mentioning Mingzhu in the past, the landlord's expression was probably not very good-looking, but now there is no such sign at all, maybe it's because of Yingshuai.

If it was that man, if it was him, maybe their landlord would become more like a living person.

In the study room, Jun Zhanran held the fallen petals in his hand alone, and the withered color was pinched in his palm. He looked at it for a long time, opened the wooden drawer by the table, and put it in it.

If you want something, you will always think about it. No matter how difficult it is to forget, if you want to forget, you will eventually remember it.

Jun Zhanran is not an object, but a person, but Nangong Cangao's determination to get him is stronger than wanting any other thing. If you want to say why, it may be because that person always looks like a thousand miles away. .

People are like this sometimes, the harder it is to get, the more you want it.

Nangong Cang Ao was thinking about someone, this was obvious to all, he didn't seem to want to hide it, back to the Yingxiao League, he didn't hide from Nangong Nian, something held his heart and soul, it seemed that he even lost his evasion interest.

"Cang Ao, I heard that something happened to the owner of the Wulou Tower? How is it resolved? Is there any news about the scroll that His Majesty asked for?" Nangong Cang Ao didn't know that the scroll had arrived, Nangong Nian entered the discussion In the living room, someone sat at the head, leaning against the back of the chair, looking lazy, drinking wine slowly.

"That scroll? It was burned in the fire." Sighing, he put down the wine cup, "You can go and report it to His Majesty, just say that I saw with my own eyes that what he asked for was destroyed, and it is hopeless. It's a pity. No one knows what's inside."

"What?! Burned?!" Nangong Nian almost jumped up, "You just watched what His Majesty wanted destroyed?"

"It has been destroyed, what can I do." He shrugged handsomely, and smiled nonchalantly, "What is it that is so important? Your Majesty is eager to find it, Uncle Nian, do you know?"

A pair of sharp eyes flickered faintly, meeting his eyes, Nan Gongnian not only turned his eyes away, "I don't know, but it's a pity that it was burned, so no one will know... Are you sure you were really burned?" ?”

As soon as the voice stopped, he asked again, Nangong Cang Ao glanced at him, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, put down the glass, "Could I still lie to you?"

"Yes, yes, you have no reason to lie to me." Nangong Nian nodded, but he still had doubts in his heart. Nangong Cang Ao looked at him coldly and said calmly, "Do you know something inside?"

Nan Gongnian turned his eyes, laughed, twitched his beard and shook his head repeatedly, "I don't know what's going on, I just thought, since it's what His Majesty wants, it must be very important."

"Unfortunately, it has been burned."

"Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity." Nan Gongnian frowned and lowered his eyes. The expression was not so much pity as regret.

Nangong Cangao took his expression into his eyes, filled the wine cup, and took another sip slowly. As long as this matter is reported back to the palace, Huangde will order to summon him soon, thinking about the person sitting on the golden throne This person is the chief culprit who made Jun Zhanran into what he is today, and a sense of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. It seems that he should think about it carefully, how not to show traces when he sees Huangde.

Putting down the wine cup, he stood up, Nangong Nian still had something to say, something to ask, but saw a flash of black shadow, Nangong Cang Ao had flitted out of the window, after a few ups and downs, he disappeared.

What could give him greater peace of mind than personally confirming that the person is well?

Nangong Cangao went to the Wulou again, but this time he was greeted by another surprise.

Jun Zhanran was not seen in the study room, everything inside had been tidied up, as if nothing had happened, Nangong Cang Ao came out of the study room, and asked someone casually, everyone in Wulou was used to this eagle Shuai was so elusive, without any surprise, he pointed in the direction of Wutao Pavilion and told him where Jun Zhanran was going.

It was still the Wutao Pavilion, with white gauze fluttering and mist, one person in the pavilion and one qin, and there was wine beside the qin, it seemed that he had been expected to come, or maybe someone had reported that the commander-in-chief had arrived, but Jun Zhan did not look back Knowing that it was him, he pointed to the stone bench beside him.

"sit."

Nangong Cang Ao felt something strange, instead of sitting down, he walked forward, "I'll answer your question that day again, no matter what your identity is, I don't care about Nangong Cang Ao, do you think that I Are you still afraid of being involved in something?"

A generous palm covered the back of Jun Zhanran's hand, and pressed his hand on the qin, "If he wants to harm you, my entire Yingxiao League will be your help. I just ask you, dare you?" Dare to drag me into the water?"