Qingluan City Lord has a lot of broken things

When he was stunned, he rubbed his eyes, looked again and found that he was in the meditation room, what he saw just now was just a dream.

"Yan Feng! Don't go! Yan Feng..."

Even though it was the reunion seven years ago, the call from that time still lingered in his mind.That day, he stood on a high place, seemingly ruthless, but he just didn't dare to follow the sound to take a look.

During the seven years, he occasionally went to the dungeon in Qingluan City, secretly visited Huang Yan through the prison door, and every time he took a glance at him and left in a hurry.

At the beginning, he chose to become a monk because he wanted to clear up Huang Yan's crimes, and also because he wanted to forget his feelings.Whenever he heard how many murders Huang Yan had committed, he recited more sutras and practiced more good deeds, but after so many years, his emotional root was still cut.

He looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand, and remembered that the day he just became a monk, he said to himself - if he fell in love with Huang Yan again, the Buddhist beads would be broken and scattered, and he would never recover.

Now that the Buddhist beads are still intact in his hands, he sighed softly, put only the Buddhist beads on, and left the meditation room.

In the afternoon, a carriage crossed the mountains and arrived at the main gate of Qingluan City. The heavy iron gate was raised immediately, allowing the carriage to enter the city smoothly.The carriage went straight to Xiangxuanzhu before stopping, the door opened, and it was Su Zhongming who got out of the carriage, but he didn't look as leisurely as usual, he only rushed to the Elder's Pavilion at a fast pace.

In the dungeon, it was as silent as ever, only a figure slowly ascended from the steps that spread into the depths, passed through several iron gates, and came out to the entrance, and the several iron gates closed one after another behind her.

Fei'er leaned forward, took a look at the food box Ye Shuangshuang was holding in her hands, and couldn't help saying quietly: "This prisoner really doesn't appreciate face, he doesn't even eat the cakes made by the city lord himself, if it were me, I would have eaten them all a long time ago .”

Ye Shuangshuang replied calmly: "Not everyone is a believer of our city lord."

Fei'er was dissatisfied and said: "The city lord treats him so well. He also gives him medicine for sores and delicious food. Which prisoner would treat him like this..."

Ye Shuangshuang was afraid that she would chatter, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, go back early." He pushed her away while talking.

On weekdays, there were no lights in the dungeon, and at night, it was still pitch black, as if no one was in charge.Suddenly there was a sound of limping footsteps, echoing in the dungeon, a tall figure passed through several iron gates, and came to the place where Huang Yan was imprisoned. Voice.

Huang Yan has a solid foundation in martial arts and has a keen ear. He has already sensed that someone is approaching, but he just pursed his lips and didn't care.

A pair of piercing black eyes outside the iron gate looked at him, but the master of the black eyes didn't say a word.

After a moment of silence, just as the hidden figure outside the iron gate was about to leave, suddenly Huang Yan's cold laughter came from inside the iron gate, which stunned that figure.

"I don't need anyone's sympathy! I'm not wrong! I love him, what's wrong..."

Hearing this chapter, the people hiding outside the iron gate couldn't help bowing their heads slightly, feeling sad, but they still didn't say a word.

Huang Yan opened his lips again: "Why don't you leave! Or, Qingluan City sent you to monitor me? Hahaha! Mufeng Club has been destroyed, so what's the value of keeping me? The guillotine has been prepared for me a long time ago, isn't it?" ?”

The people outside the iron gate just turned their faces away, remaining silent.

Huang Yan said again: "Before I go to the guillotine, you tell Yanfeng for me! Tell him: Obviously we are not wrong, we can elope, why should we take the blame? Why should we leave me? Before I was executed, Come and see me? Send me on my way..."

As soon as Zhang Yin fell, the iron gate opened, and a tall figure gradually approached, standing in front of him, looking at him with his head down, suddenly lifted a strand of messy hair that covered his face, and lowered his head to stick it His pale lips.

Huang Yan was taken aback, and also saw the familiar silhouette through the moonlight.

Suddenly, the string of beads on the monk's neck broke, and one hundred and eight beads scattered on the ground, rolling in all directions, never to be picked up again.Seeing that Monk Qing hastily let go of his hand and looked at the scattered prayer beads on the ground, he was stunned, stepped back and ran out of the dungeon.

"Yanfeng? Yanfeng! Don't go! Yanfeng—"

Huang Yan yelled, tears welled up in his eyes, and slid across the delicate Furong's face.

Two days later, a boat docked at the bank of the river in the village. Li Xuan carefully helped Su Zhongming onto the shore, and opened a black-painted oil-paper umbrella to shade him from the sun.The two went to a temple in the alley together, walked around the small path by the wall, passed through the courtyard gate, and came to the door of the Buddhist hall. They stopped and looked at the lecture hall inside.

After a while, a young novice stepped out of the threshold and asked the two of them, "What's the matter with the benefactor?"

Su Zhongming replied: "I have something important to do and want to see Master Qing later."

The little novice immediately led the two of them into the Buddhist hall.

Five days later, an order was issued from Xiangxuanzhu in Qingluan City, announcing that Huang Yan would be taken to the Criminal Court for execution.On that day, the person who had been imprisoned in the dungeon for seven years finally left the dark dungeon after bathing and changing clothes.

I saw the disciples of Siwuzhu standing outside the walls of Xingyuan, guarding Xingtai very tightly. Huang Yan raised the corners of his lips and walked through the main gate with a cold smile. The heavy iron gate was ruthlessly behind him. closed.

He was taken to Xingtai in the center, knelt and sat on the cold stone slab, raised his eyes to look at the many faces under the platform, recognized the Sixth Elder Yan Yan, but remained silent.

A while later, Su Zhongming came with Yi Yeqing and sat beside Yanyan.Seeing that everyone present was in place, Yanyan stood up and announced with a loud voice: "The execution begins!"

Zhang Luo, Ye Shuangshuang rushed forward, took out a frosty white cloth belt from her waist, tied Huang Yan's long silver hair, pulled up the long silver hair, hung the cloth belt on the shelf, and then retreated. Down.

Holding the sharp Mo Dao in his hand, Yan Yan approached Xingtai, and then swung it towards Huang Yan without any hesitation.Huang Yan only closed his eyes without showing any resistance.

The moment the knife light fell, the strands of hair actually broke, and Yi Yeqing stepped forward to undo the shackles and shackles.Huang Yan opened his eyes in surprise, looked at Yanyan, then at Su Zhongming, and said in astonishment, "This is... what's going on? I...?"

Su Zhongming replied: "You are dead. You are no longer Huang Yan!"

Huang Yanli got up and looked at his long hair, and turned around to see Ye Shuangshuang picking up the severed hair from the ground and putting it into a big black brocade box, he was very puzzled: "Qingluan City...won't kill me?"

Su Zhongming stepped forward, opened his lips and said: "It's a surprise, right? You were indeed going to die, but you couldn't die! The Dazheng court needs you to participate in a confidential event, and you must return to Qingluan City. This is your only chance to redeem your sins." .”

Huang Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered for a while, and said, "You think I will agree?"

Su Zhongming said to himself: "You will definitely agree, for example for Zhu Yanfeng."

Huang Yan was startled when he heard this.

Su Zhongming added: "He is waiting for you."

Huang Yan Erzhang didn't say anything, he rushed out of Xingtai like crazy, rushed to the exit, saw a tall figure standing there, he couldn't help but stop.The man turned around, it was Zhu Yanfeng who had withdrawn his monk's robe and Buddhist beads and returned to vulgarity, with a cloak still hanging in his arm.

Huang Yan was extremely happy, rushed forward and called out: "Yanfeng..."

With a smile on the corners of Zhu Yanfeng's lips, he put on the cloak for him, and he hurriedly threw himself into Zhu Yanfeng's arms, and Zhu Yanfeng also embraced him.

Huang Yan blurted out: "Is this a dream? Or the [-]th floor of hell?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "You are still alive." Gently brushing away a small lock of front hair that covered his face.

Huang Yan was so happy that he couldn't help crying.

Su Zhongming's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Excuse me. Qingluan City has executed 'Huang Yan', and you must change your name in the future."

Huang Yan asked: "If I return to Qingluan City, what about Yanfeng?"

Yanyan opened her lips and replied: "Zhu Yanfeng never really left Qingluan City, but just resigned from the duty of protecting the Dharma. The arrangement of the two of you can be known after I return to the Elder's Pavilion."

Zhang Luo, the back door of the execution courtyard opened, Zhu Yanfeng put on a cloak and hat for Huang Yan, covered his face, took his hand, and followed Yan Yan away.

Not long after, the main gate also opened, and Ye Shuangshuang stepped out of the execution court holding a black brocade box, followed by four strong men carrying empty coffins, and headed for the cemetery outside the city.

Half a month later, in the capital of Pingjing Palace, Shangyuan Hexiang wore Zaoshu double swords on his waist again, and went to Zhuzhen Palace to find Su Zhongming to learn swordsmanship, only halfway, in the long corridor, with a white-clad The robe passed by the handsome young man in the dark blue robe with the dark unicorn pattern, the silver-gray belt around his waist, and the front hair tied behind his head, and he couldn't help but stop and look back.

"Father...?!"

The young man turned his head when he heard the sound, opened his lips and replied: "The concubine of the county has admitted the wrong person. The next one is the grand minister of Jinling Pavilion in Qingluan City - Wenren Wuji." He just held his hands together and continued to walk forward.

Shangyuan He Xiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had admitted the wrong person, and continued to Zhu Zhengong.

Walking to the mid-air arch bridge, Huang Yan looked back again, and saw Shangyuan Hexiang leaving in the distance, with his hands behind his back, his lips curled into a smile, and then he ran to the Taixue Institute, the closer he was to the Taixue Institute, the more he could hear the sound of reading.

As soon as he arrived at the back door of the study hall, he happened to catch a small figure sneaking out. He hurriedly crossed his arms on his chest, raised his foot slightly to step on the door frame, and showed a wicked smile on his lips: "get out of class is not over yet, my lord." Where are you going?"

Li Zhen looked up at his expression, felt scared, quickly shrank back, slipped back to his seat and sat down obediently.

Huang Yan entered the study hall through the back door, sat quietly behind the students, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at Zhu Yanfeng who was standing on the podium and teaching seriously with a smile.

"The reeds are green, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren, on the side of the water, a gentle lady, a gentleman..."

Before I finished reading, a child's voice suddenly interrupted: "Teacher, I have a question! Why is it 'A gentle lady, a gentleman is good' instead of a 'handsome and handsome man, a woman is good'? I heard that Yang Xinsu's mother was still You have pursued my father so hard!"

Yang Xinsu was immediately dissatisfied when she heard the words, pointing at Li Zhen who was opposite, blurted out: "Don't think that you can talk nonsense just because you are the emperor! The emperor is very handsome, but my mother is still married to my father!" Then he intentionally provoked him, "And I listen It is said that Mister Wenren is even more handsome than the Supreme Emperor!"

When Huang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but suppress his smile, and his eyes fell on the two children.

Li Zhen refused to admit defeat, and replied, "I want to go back and tell my father!"

Zhu Yanfeng was afraid that the students would quarrel, so he opened his lips to smooth things over: "It's almost time, everyone go back and copy this poem carefully, and hand it to me tomorrow morning. get out of class is over."

Seeing Zhu Yanfeng packing up his things, Huang Yan immediately stepped forward, put his hands on the podium table, and watched his actions.

Zhu Yanfeng raised his eyes, just in time to meet Huang Yan's gaze, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.Huang Yan smiled at him softly, and then helped to tidy up the books.

Yang Xinsu glanced at Huang Yan, then leaned into Li Zhen's ear: "Look, I said that Mr. Wenren is more handsome than the Supreme Emperor."

Li Zhen snorted softly, and replied: "Then you will look good in the future and make me chase you!"

Yang Xinsu didn't say a word, but made a grimace to fight back.

Zhu Yanfeng didn't hear the student's antithesis, so he took the books and left Taixue Institute. Huang Yan quickly followed, and stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist without any scruples.

"The reeds are green, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren..."

On the way back, Huang Yan couldn't help learning this sentence, but was interrupted before he finished reading it.

Zhu Yanfeng said: "The so-called Yiren is close at hand." Suddenly he stopped, his index finger lightly slid across his face, slid to his chin, gently supported his chin, lowered his head and pressed his lips, not caring about the sunset glow in the sky Hui.

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Grand Minister of Jinling Pavilion: The leader of the incident investigation team of Qingluan City

Episode 7 "Like Glue Like Paint"

Inside the Xiangxuan Building in Qingluan City, there is still a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere today.

Because he is no longer the guardian of the Dharma, and only continues to live under the pseudonym of "Wenren Wuji" in this world, Huang Yan's residence is arranged in the small building on the north side of Jinyun Building between Xiangxuanzhu and Shuilingzhu. It is still some distance away from Ziyanzhai, Xiangxuanzhu's Dharma Protector's residence, but Huang Yanshi often slips to Ziyanzhai.

Zhu Yanfeng took office at the Taixue Institute in the palace capital of Pingjing, and traveled back and forth between the palace capital and Qingluan city every four days, and spent the remaining three days doing daily work in Qingluan city.

Today Zhu Yanfeng returned to the small building on the east side of Ziyanzhai. After bathing and changing clothes, he immediately looked for Huang Yan. During the time of burning incense, he went to Jinyun Building and Jinling Pavilion, but Huang Yan was not seen.

At this time, the wind was sunny, and on the guardrail of a small arch bridge by the lake, there was a fairy-like figure sitting slantingly, with silver-white strands of hair dancing slightly with the wind, but Huang Yan only lowered his head, and was only busy restoring a piece of gold. Bronze double lion sword tassels.

The moment he just finished, he picked it up and glanced at it. Before he could put it away, a tall figure suddenly approached him, with his hands behind his back, and stretched his neck to watch his movements.

"doing what?"

The sudden sound made Huang Yan flustered, he hurriedly hid the sword ear in his hand into his cuff, then turned around, and opened his lips happily: "When did you come back?"

Zhu Yanfeng only said: "You answer my question first."

Huang Yan immediately covered the cuff nervously.

Zhu Yanfeng stretched out his right hand generously, with the palm facing up, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Huang Yan opened his lips and made a request: "Even if it is different from before, you will not dislike it?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "The most important thing is that you are still by my side."

Huang Yan then took out the sword tassel from his cuff, and gently placed it on the palm of that hand.

Zhu Yanfeng picked up the sword tassel, the vertical tassels danced slightly in the wind, and a pair of golden and bronze lions also shone golden in the sunlight, seemingly no different from the past.Afterwards, he only put away the old token of love, took Huang Yan's hand, walked across the arch bridge, and walked leisurely together.

Just as they walked into the corridor, the two met a boy in white clothes coming towards them.

"Elder Yingqing welcomes you."

The two of them followed the boy in white to a waterside pavilion. After climbing the stone steps to the highest point, they saw several familiar figures sitting under the eaves.

Zhu Yanfeng stepped forward, raised his hands to Yingqing, and said, "Master!"

Huang Yan didn't dare to face Yingqing directly, but bowed his head and held his hands together: "Master...Master..."

Yingqing glanced at the two of them, and only said to Huang Yan: "Yan'er, why don't you dare to look up as a teacher?"

Huang Yan felt very guilty when he heard this, and lowered his head even lower.

Yingqing sighed: "You two have mutual affection, and as a teacher, I can't stop it. As a teacher, I only care about the absence of one of the four great guardians."

Zhu Yanfeng suggested: "Master has accepted He Wukui as a new disciple, but he can also accept another one."

Yingqing replied: "If the intention is to make up for the vacancy of Dharma protectors, the new disciples must have clean six senses and not be easily bewitched by the world of mortals, but there are very few such capable people in this world."

Changyue followed up and said: "Master, don't be impatient. If a new disciple has a chance, he will definitely show up."

Huang Yan didn't say a word, just turned around following Zhu Yanfeng, came to the table, before he sat down, He Wukui came to offer tea by his side.

"Senior Brother Yan. In the past, we fought with Senior Brother Yan in the wild, but today we can only offer tea to apologize."

Hearing this sentence, Huang Yan immediately turned his face away and snorted softly, very coldly.

He Wukui cupped his hands again to offer tea: "Brother Yan?"

Seeing the embarrassing situation, Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly smoothed things over: "How about I take the cup of tea from junior brother instead?"

He Wukui sighed regretfully, gently handed the teacup into his hand and returned it to its original position.

All kinds of delicate and delicious pastries were placed on the table, and the master and apprentice chatted over the old days while drinking tea and snacks.Huang Yan had betrayed Qingluan City, so he only answered a few words occasionally, not daring to say too much, while Zhu Yanfeng who was sitting beside him always looked back at him from time to time, and brought him his favorite snacks.

The tea party ended before dusk, and Zhu Yanfeng sent Huang Yan back to Jinyun Tower before returning to Ziyanzhai.

The sun and the moon change, and the half-moon travels between the smoke and clouds, clearly signifying a peaceful night.

Coming out of the bath, wiping off the water droplets on her snow-white skin, wrapping in a plain white robe, and then putting on a blue-violet robe, Huang Yancai returned to the residence alone with a square lantern in her hand.

He had just walked halfway, when he suddenly stopped, looked up at the half moon hanging in the sky, thought that Zhu Yanfeng would take a boat to Pingjing Palace in advance the day after tomorrow, and this time there was only one day left to accompany him in Qingluan City Day, and the next time can only be pushed to four days later.He involuntarily took out the round jade pendant tied around his neck with a red string, took a look at it, felt so lonely, and then walked to Xiangxuanzhu.

In the dormitory of the small building on the east side of Ziyanzhai, Zhu Yanfeng had already lowered the gauze curtain around the bedding, extinguished the lights on the table, and was about to close the door tightly when he suddenly saw a figure coming in front of him accompanied by the lights.

"Flame wind."

"It's so late, why are you still here?"

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips, looked at his loose silvery white hair, and added: "I didn't even comb my hair well."

Huang Yanjin entered the room, straight to the point: "You are going back to Taixue Institute in the future, how about letting me sleep with you tonight?"

Zhu Yanfeng never refused his request, and immediately agreed: "Okay."

Huang Yan blew out the flame in the lantern, temporarily placed the lantern on the table, and after closing the door tightly, lifted up a corner of the gauze curtain, and crawled into the bedding with Zhu Yanfeng.

Not long after lying down, he sneaked a few glances at Zhu Yanfeng beside him, and suddenly raised his upper body.Zhu Yanfeng didn't fall asleep either, he opened his eyes curiously when he noticed the movement around him, only to see that the people around him had torn off their skirts and their upper half was shining brightly.

Without saying a word, Huang Yan approached Zhu Yanfeng directly, leaned on him, and pressed his lips on his own initiative, feeling warm for a while.

Zhu Yanfeng also supported this slender snow-white body, leaned sideways, and stabilized over and over again. After a moment, he took a look at the pair of silver-gray eyes and rose-colored lips in front of him. hibiscus face.

Huang Yan was born with half albinism, so his appearance is different from others, but it can always make Zhu Yanfeng emotional.He immediately put him under the chin, lightly smacked his mouth and kissed his side, licked Houbu and Suogu, swept the tip of his tongue over the tip of his lips a few times, caring for every inch of his delicate skin.

Huang Yan only slightly closed his eyes, supported Zhu Yanfeng with both hands, enjoying the pleasure brought by his words, then hugged him firmly again, gradually took off his robe, like a boa constrictor meditating.

Zhu Yan's mouth touched his tender petals, and his fingertips stretched across his back, rubbing his smooth and plump buttocks, leaving dots of red marks on the snow-white nipples.

Turning sideways to each other, holding each other's wishes for a long time, Zhu Yanfeng noticed that his body was stretched, so at this golden opportunity, he ducked under him again, parted his slender body, and continued to say yes while releasing the prisoner's restraint. Mouth and his alcohol petals.

Huang Yan only felt dizzy for a while. He hugged Zhu Yanfeng and didn't let go. He hooked his back with both hands, frantically accepting his alcohol petals, regardless of how much liquid was stained on the corners of the alcohol.After the fit, put your feet on his lower back, and let him rush into the depths of the two, and the bursts of unhappiness also made each other fall into the vortex of lust.

There are still three guardians living in Ziyanzhai, Huang Yan has to restrain himself slightly, only the low Shenyin hangs on his lips, but it is enough to make Zhu Yanfeng happy, the mouth reaches his hips and under the chin, the bedding It took half an hour before it stopped shaking, and the heat wave splashed out at the same time, the two continued to embrace Kou Yunkou and Alcohol Petal for a while before slowly separating.

Putting on the robe and opening his mouth slightly, Huang Yan still wanted to hug Zhu Yanfeng beside him, leaning against his arms.

Zhu Yanfeng gently rubbed the back of Huang Yan's head, and put his arms around his shoulders, accompanying him to sleep together like this.

Early the next morning, Zhu Yanfeng opened his eyes, and just turned his head to meet those silver-gray pupils.Huang Yan woke up early, turned sideways, propped his head on his right hand, and looked at him with a slight smile on his lips.

Zhu Yanfeng said nothing, just stretched out a hand, gently covering the back of his left hand, without touching his hand, the expression on his face was very calm, and his heart was full of peace of mind.

After putting on their robes and combing their hair, the two of them walked out of the small building hand in hand. As soon as they went down the stairs and walked into the porch, they saw two familiar figures fighting, as if practicing kung fu early in the morning.

Gong He caught a glimpse of two figures standing not far away from the corner of his eye, caught He Wukui's flying fist, looked back, saw Huang Yanshi, was slightly surprised, and couldn't help opening his lips: "Why are you together?" it's here……?!"

He Wukui withdrew his hands, echoing, "Yes. Senior brother Gong He and I practiced here half an hour ago." Squinting at Huang Yan, he said to Huang Yan, "When did senior brother come here? The wind last night was very ambiguous."

Gong He couldn't understand, so he interrupted, "What's the wind?"

Huang Yan glared at He Wukui, pursed his lips and ignored it.

He Wukui smiled and said: "Ziyanzhai is also a part of Xiangxuanzhu. Some mundane matters are better dealt with in places other than Xiangxuanzhu. This time I just pretended I didn't see anything."

Huang Yan was still indifferent, turned his face away and hummed softly.

Gong He interjected and changed the chapter title: "Senior sister hasn't returned to Le Nv Pavilion yet, how about going to have breakfast together? Our senior brothers finally got together, and senior sister will definitely make breakfast herself! I haven't eaten the meal cooked by senior sister for a long time. "

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips and said, "Okay."

Gong He said happily: "Senior brother is still as straightforward as before!" Then he ran to the small building on the south side, "I'll call Senior Sister!"

Huang Yan glanced at He Wukui coldly, and then glanced at the small building not far behind him - it used to be the place where he lived when he was a Dharma protector, but now it has become He Wukui's residence.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt, so he turned his eyes away, only looked at Zhu Yanfeng's side face, calmed down a little, and only left Ziyanzhai together after Changyue came with Gonghe, and went to Xiangxuanzhu's cafeteria go.

After a day and a night, near noon, Zhu Yanfeng came to the pier alone, looked at the flags hoisted by the ships moored on the shore, and stepped forward when he saw that it was the flag of Qingluan City. No. 520', confirmed that it was a ship to and from Pingjing, and prepared to board the ship.

Suddenly, a cry came from behind: "Yanfeng!"

Hearing that it was Huang Yan's voice, Zhu Yanfeng immediately turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Huang Yan rushing towards this side.

Seeing a burden hanging on his shoulder, Zhu Yanfeng was startled: "You..."

After Huang Yan approached, he stopped in front of him, and simply said: "I'm going to Pingjing to stay for a few days."

Zhu Yanfeng worried: "What if Xiangxuanzhu sends a mission to Jinling Pavilion?"

Huang Yan replied: "The new mission of Jinling Pavilion is to investigate in Pingjing."

Zhu Yanfeng blurted out: "That's great!"

Huang Yan added: "By the way, go back to the Shenzhou Villa to find some clues." As he spoke, he looked at the person in front of him, "You...will you accompany me after class?"

Zhu Yanfeng raised his right hand to caress his face, and replied: "I listen to you." Then he took his hand and led him to board the ship.

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