The wind was violent and the sky was gray.

Jiang Beimu turned around and closed the door tightly, gathered his cloak, and looked up at the dark cloud. It had been raining for so long, but the sky was getting darker and darker. There must be another heavy rain today.

"Just now I saw him getting wet in the rain, how about coaxing him now?"

Jiang Beimu turned around, only to see Zhou Zhang who didn't know when he got up, leaning against the corner corridor, wearing a black martial robe that was almost whitish, and talking lazily.

Jiang Beimu seemed to have been prepared for a long time, walked up to Zhou Zhang, and asked, "What did you find out?"

Zhou Zhang glanced at the closed door, then looked at Jiang Beimu again.

Jiang Beimu understood, "He's already asleep, so just tell me what you find out."

Tan Qiu didn't sleep well last night, and was drenched in the rain this morning. Jiang Beimu had just put him to sleep, and he just wanted to make a bowl of ginger soup, and when Tan Qiu woke up to drive out the cold.

"The head of the Shi family has died a long time ago, about a few months ago. Counting the days, he should have died before they sent Tan Qiu here. Now the head of the Shi family is that woman, but she still has a concubine, that The concubine is not good, she seems to have come out of a bandit den outside the city."

Zhou Zhang didn't hide anything, and told all he knew.

After hearing this, Jiang Beimu pondered for a while, "He died before Tan Qiu came, so the matter of giving it away should be the result of this woman's concubine with her."

"Master Shi's style is not very good. He often misses Huajie and Liuxiang. This first wife doesn't have much affection for him. In recent years, he has also gotten into the fun of raising male pets. Who knows how he died, maybe he got a horse. "

Zhou Zhang's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, so he suddenly threw out these words without beginning or end.

"How he died has nothing to do with me, and you don't have to tell me about it," Jiang Bei murmured.

Zhou Zhang smiled, shook his head slightly and folded his arms, leaning half of his body against the pillar, just smiling without saying a word.

Jiang Beimu took a step and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, pondered for a long time, and then sighed softly.

"You'd better be polite to him sometimes, there's no need to always be sarcastic."

"Are you sure it's him?" Zhou Zhang pointed, his eyes fell on Jiang Beimu's face that was indiscriminately happy and angry.

Jiang Beimu's silence became longer and longer this time, as the gust of wind howled past, knocking off the leaves of the green trees in the courtyard, wrapping in raindrops and blowing into the corridor.

Zhou Zhang's shoulders were wet, but he didn't realize it. He still looked at Jiang Beimu so firmly, as if he was waiting for some military order.

After a long time, Jiang Beimu let out a long sigh, "I don't know either, so let's see it this way."

When Zhou Zhang got this answer, he sneered suddenly, as if dismissing it, "My great general, you lead the army to fight, and Zhou Zhang obeys you, and I am even willing to put my life on you, because I know you won't take your brothers' money." Life is a gamble."

"After all these years, you have a thorough understanding of my Zhou Zhang's temperament, and on the contrary, I also understand you."

Jiang Beimu's expression was flat, and he let Zhou Zhang sneer, but didn't reply.

"That kid always thinks he's not good enough for you, and he's afraid that you'll look down on him, so he's about to get into a dead end with low self-esteem." Zhou Zhang casually pointed at the door while speaking.

Jiang Beimu knew that the person Zhou Zhang was talking about was Tan Qiu, and he had already seen what Zhou Zhang said.

"But I think you are not a thing." Zhou Zhang restrained his usual casual talk, and said: "Many years ago, I lost a battle and ran away in such a disgruntled manner. Let them run away, and leave behind a son."

"I left the frontier fortress and came here to do business. I was so busy that I didn't even want to take care of the children. I just found a nanny and threw it there."

"Jiang Beimu."

"General, husband and father, you have failed in all these identities." Zhou Zhang's words were extremely embarrassing, even vicious, "You know that child is interested in you, so you don't say no." , Just fishing for people like this, giving some benefits from time to time, so that people will be more determined, even I can't understand it."

Zhou Zhang hissed, "Jiang Beimu, what exactly do you want?"

Jiang Beimu remained silent, standing still like a stone statue. Zhou Zhang's words didn't seem to stir up waves in his heart at all, let alone anger him.

"I'm not qualified to persuade you about the past, and I can't persuade you." Zhou Zhang frowned and sighed deeply, "But now, if you still treat me as a brother, just listen to me, if you don't like it then Child, take advantage of this opportunity to help people retrieve their memories and send them back."

"If you are interested in him, then you should tell him well."

Jiang Beimu's tall back just stood there quietly, as if immersed in another world. Seeing his appearance, Zhou Zhang had no choice but to sigh secretly. Although the resentment accumulated over the years had been vented, it was He didn't get any response, since Jiang Beimu left the capital, it was as if his soul had been taken away by someone.

Living in such a muddle, the high spirits of the year have long since dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

"It's not that simple." Jiang Beimu replied, Zhou Zhang snorted when he heard the words, smiled and did not answer.

"Please send a letter for me, asking the head of the Shi family to come again." Jiang Beimu turned around and said politely to Zhou Zhang, "I want to talk to her face to face."

"You never said please to me before." Zhou Zhang took a deep breath, left this sentence, turned and walked outside.

The heavy rain stopped for a while, and the courtyard was covered with dead branches and leaves, and the raindrops were dripping from the porch. Jiang Beimu stared at the courtyard in a daze for a while, and then walked out of the courtyard.

Tan Qiu was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

The charcoal brazier in the house had already been extinguished, and there was only a little residual heat. The door was pushed open, and the cold wind poured in, dissipating the warmth in an instant.

Tan Qiu opened her eyes, there was still some light in the room, through the tulle in the curtain of the bed, Tan Qiu could vaguely see a graceful figure walking slowly towards him.

"Who's there?" Tan Qiu came to his senses instantly. It wasn't Jiang Beimu who came, and he barged in without even saying hello.

As soon as Tan Qiu's words came out, the figure stopped and stood outside the curtain, as if looking at the person inside the bed curtain.

Tan Qiu sat up and covered the quilt up to her neck.

"Who? What's the matter."

The other party didn't reply, just looked at Tan Qiu quietly, as if a wild beast was watching its prey in the dark.

Seeing that the figure was obviously a woman, Tan Qiu didn't know why she felt a surge of fear in her heart.

"It's me, I'm here to find the master, is the master there?"

The figure outside the curtain finally opened his mouth, but he kept walking inward while speaking, his tone was soft, but Tan Qiu immediately realized that this voice was the woman in white who performed the dance at the banquet!

The head of the Bicui Pavilion once said that the woman in white can use witchcraft...

Before Tan Qiu could react, she saw a hand as white as beautiful jade lifted the curtain, and the woman walked in.

"Master isn't here?"

The woman looked around with a calm expression, as if she was looking at some novelty.

Tan Qiu subconsciously felt that this woman was not easy to mess with. Coupled with the beautiful woman's words, her heart was pounding, she didn't answer directly, and said defensively: "What are you doing here? A woman breaks into a man's room in broad daylight. All right?"

The woman was amused by Tan Qiu's words, Shi Shiran sat down by the bed, her beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons, looked at Tan Qiu and said softly: "Are you Jiang Beimu's wife?"

After saying that, the woman looked her up and down and asked curiously, "Is it a man?"

Tan Qiu tensed and didn't answer, thinking that you were the first to think so, but you don't look like a good person.

"I have a new method, which is even more exciting." The woman pondered for a moment, then suddenly revealed a weird and penetrating smile, and then she stretched out her hand painted with Danko, and slowly stretched her light white fingertips towards Tan Qiu.

Tan Qiu's eyes widened, and he could only see that the woman's hand kept enlarging, until a burst of coldness came from his neck, as if being bound by a snake coil, at this moment of lightning and flint.

Tan Qiu suddenly realized that the girl she saw last night didn't seem to have painted Danko on her fingers.

The words of calling for help were stuck in the throat and stopped abruptly, and then Tan Qiu's eyes went dark and he passed out.

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