Go back to ancient times to explore the case
Chapter 46 Treatment of Eye Diseases
The feeling of being a blind person for the first time was very uncomfortable. After Xie Yu'an woke up, he stumbled and fumbled in the house, knocking here or bumping there, making clanking noises.
Soon someone walked into the room, grabbed her, and said something clearly reproachful, but his tone was gentle, "Didn't you just call me if you have something to do?"
Xie Yu'an smiled: "It's not that I don't want to trouble Mr. Yan."
"No trouble." Yan Qingchuan paused, and then repeated: "No trouble." His tone was very firm.
"Okay." Xie Yu'an responded with a long tone, and then said: "I'm hungry, Master Yan."
Yan Qingchuan looked at the hot porridge brought in, and after a moment of nervousness flashed in his eyes, he picked up the bowl pretending to be calm, took a mouthful with a spoon, let it cool for two or three seconds, and then fed it to Xie Yu'an's mouth.
"Open your mouth." After all, he had never done such a thing before, so his tone was a little blunt.
Xie Yu'an couldn't see it, but she could also imagine Yan Qingchuan's awkward and unnatural expression at the moment. She opened her mouth to drink the hot porridge, and joked: "Master Yan is so fierce, if you are a child, you should be scared to cry." .”
"Open your mouth." Yan Qingchuan ignored Xie Yu'an's teasing, took another mouthful of hot porridge, and handed it to her mouth.
Now that he is blind, he can get such "meticulous" care from Yan Qingchuan, which is the only comfort in Xie Yu'an's heart.
One person fed and the other ate, just like that, until the porridge bowl bottomed out, Yan Qingchuan put down the spoon, took the handkerchief and handed it to Xie Yu'an, "Wipe your mouth yourself."
"Master Yan wipe the numbness on me."
"It's because you can't see with your eyes, it's not that you can't move your hands."
Xie Yu'an pouted, so he had to honestly take the handkerchief to wipe his mouth.
"What do you want to tell me about that team of black-robed dark men?"
Yan Qingchuan's voice was indifferent, but Xie Yu'an froze, she pulled out a far-fetched smile, and when she tried to confuse her, Yan Qingchuan seemed to have seen through what she was thinking, and said again: "I want to listen to you seriously, Don't try to get away with it."
Xie Yu'an was dumb, and after a while of silence, she chose to explain some of the facts, "As you can see, those people are my undercover agents."
Yan Qingchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to call these people for? No one in Kyoto is hostile to you, and you don't need these people to protect your safety."
Xie Yu Anxin said that it was not for me, but for you, but right now, it is not the time to ask each other, she thought for a while, and replied with a serious face: "Master Yan, you can rest assured, what I am planning is definitely not Against you, I will always stand in the same camp as you, and I will not do anything to embarrass you."
Yan Qingchuan was always in a state of resentment towards Xie Yu'an's refusal to tell the truth, and said in a slightly angry tone: "Same camp? What camp do you think I am in? Trust is always relative. You have reservations about me, and I can't be completely trust you."
Xie Yu'an moved forward and touched the back of Yan Qingchuan's thin hand. She patted it lightly and said, "I said before, I am the most loyal follower of Mr. Yan. For me, there is no so-called correct camp. Yan Qingchuan I will be where my lord is, and this will never change, as for lord Yan, I can't trust me."
She paused for a moment, dimples appeared on her cheeks, and her brown eyes, which had temporarily lost their expression due to the injury and blindness, seemed to have regained their bright brilliance at this moment. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you know that I trust you wholeheartedly, Mr. Yan." That's fine."
Yan Qingchuan was stunned, a voice in her heart said that she should not trust the woman in front of her, because the other party was always fooling around, with two jokes interspersed in three sentences, always with a meaningless and frivolous smile on her face. She is a simple and even a little childish person, but it happens that people can't see her inside clearly.
Not knowing the whole picture means unknown danger, but it also contains mysterious temptation.
Yan Qingchuan could not deny that most of her obscure feelings for Xie Yu'an came from these unknown and mysterious parts of the other party, rather than Xie Yu'an's various overtures to her.
She has never been a person who would be tempted by others' kindness to her. She can distinguish between gratitude and admiration.
But it was such a woman who made her unable to see the whole picture clearly, but now she was bewitched by this sincere smile and earnest tone.
She believed Xie Yu'an's seemingly heartfelt words, and even felt a little fluctuating in her heart.
In a person's life, it is so rare to meet a person who trusts himself completely without reservation, and how precious this trust is.
Yan Qingchuan exhaled slowly, "Forget it, your own affairs are up to you in the end, clean up, and we will return to Beijing immediately."
Xie Yu'an nodded and said: "Those two assassins will not let it go, they just want to prevent us from continuing to investigate Wei Wei's case, Lord Yan, tell me, are these two assassins the ones from Wuji Pavilion?"
Yan Qingchuan thought for a while before replying: "It's not known yet, but... the swordsman who fought with me that night used a very thin long sword, which is not the same as the wound on Lord Weiwei's body. By coincidence, he might be the real culprit who killed Wei Wei, but now it seems that he is only following orders, even if he is caught, it will be nothing more than digging out a second Gu Qifeng."
"Wuji Pavilion, Jingdu Weiwei, Minister of the Ministry of Industry... It seems that we can only start from these three parties now." Xie Yu'an pointed out the direction of the next reconnaissance.
Afterwards, the two of them cleaned up briefly, and got on the ox cart from the village to Kyoto.
The ox cart drove slowly for a day and arrived at the capital city in the evening. Yan Qingchuan helped Xie Yuan all the way into the city and returned to the Yan Mansion. After asking her to rest well, he rushed to the Qingtian Division without stopping, but the Si Yali did not see Rong Shi, Luo Yi figure.
She was about to ask someone to ask, when Gongsun Zan called her into the study with a gloomy expression.
He clicked on the letter on the table: "This is a letter from Rongshi. You encountered assassins on the way back to Beijing. She and Luo Yi were accidentally injured. They are currently recuperating in a cottage in the suburbs. They will return to Beijing soon, and Crane City The magistrate is already dead."
Gongsun Zan said in a deep voice, "Qingchuan, stop for now."
Yan Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Why? If you stop now, you will fulfill your wish to kill the real culprit of Lord Wei Wei."
Gongsun Zan pressed his brows together, and frowned, "This case involves a lot, and it's not as simple as you think. I'll be in charge of this case, and you don't have to worry about it anymore."
Yan Qingchuan answered immediately: "I know that Sir Siwei is kind and does not want Qingchuan to be involved in danger, but this case is originally a case derived from the bloody nursery rhyme case, so I should be in charge."
"You—!" Gongsun Zan was a little angry, but he also knew Yan Qingchuan's stubborn temperament. He sighed, and suddenly changed the topic, "Then Xie Yu'an suffered from eye problems this time, right?"
Yan Qingchuan's face darkened, and he remained silent.
Gongsun Zan walked up to her, patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "It's for your own good and for the good of those around you that you won't be involved in this case."
"Qing Chuan, you have traveled to this day, all your relatives are gone, and you are alone in the world. Who do you think you can lose?"
Yan Qingchuan's heart was shocked, and she lowered her eyes slightly to hide her flash of panic.
"Xie Yu'an treats you differently, and you treat her differently from others. The old man can see clearly. Right now, she is lucky to survive, but only hurt a pair of eyes. What about the future? All kinds of dangers in the future, maybe you will lose your life Now, if you can accept the fact of losing her, the old man won't stop you."
Gongsun Zan looked into Yan Qingchuan's eyes and asked heavily, "Can you?"
Yan Qingchuan didn't answer, but she had an answer in her heart.She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her expression returned to calm.
"I understand."
"Go, this trip to Lingnan has been exhausting, I will let you rest for half a month."
After Yan Qingchuan made a salute, he left Qingtian Division and returned to Yan's Mansion. Xie Yu'an was not asleep yet, but was sitting in the courtyard waiting for her.
Under the dim sky, the young woman sat alone on the stone bench, resting her chin with one hand, writing and drawing circles on the table with the other hand, humming an out-of-tune tune.
Obviously, I just suffered a sudden disaster not long ago, and I can't see things, but now I seem to be fine, looking at me leisurely.
Xie Yu'an is always like this, looking heartless and fearless.
Yan Qingchuan deliberately walked over slowly, but Xie Yu'an heard the sound when he was approaching the stone table. Xie Yu'an faced the direction of the sound, with joy on his face, "Master Yan is back?"
Yan Qingchuan walked to the stone bench beside her and sat down, looked at Xie Yu'an's smiling face and said, "What is it that deserves your happiness?"
"Well, after a long trip, I'm finally back home, which makes me very happy." Xie Yu'an replied very naturally.
When Yan Qingchuan heard the word home, Yan Qingchuan's fingertips trembled, she clenched her fist slightly, and said: "Rest early, tomorrow I will ask the imperial doctor in the palace to treat your eyes."
Xie Yu'an nodded obediently, "Okay, listen to Master Yan."
Then she returned to the room with Yan Qingchuan's support. After Yan Qingchuan left, Xie Yu'an called out the system and asked, "Is it possible that I am really blind?"
"After testing, the host body has suffered severe trauma, and the central nervous system has been injured, and the vision cannot be repaired through the system for the time being."
Xie Yu'an let out a cry, and called Mo Rufan. The moment she connected, she said directly: "Old Mo, I'm blind."
Mo Rufan on the opposite side of the holographic screen staggered, approached the screen and said, "What the hell? Why did you blind yourself when you went out on your honeymoon?"
Xie Yu'an said irritably, "Is there anything you can do?"
Mo Rufan spread his hands: "I can't help you, find an old Chinese doctor to have a look, you have to believe in our extensive and profound traditional Chinese medicine."
Xie Yu'an was too lazy to waste time with her, so he cut off the call immediately, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Unexpectedly, the next day, Yan Qingchuan really found an old Chinese doctor for her. Have you bumped your head recently?
When Xie Yu'an heard it, he felt that he had regained the light and had something to do with it. He excitedly held the hand of the old Chinese doctor and began to boast about it, saying that Hua Tuo, who is a living doctor, just opened his mouth and told the old man in a daze.
"Okay, girl, stop, a doctor will do his best to help patients, you lie down first."
Xie Yu'an lay down immediately, and heard the old man say: "From now on, no matter what, you can't move." After that, he seemed a little worried, and said to Yan Qingchuan who was on the side of the bed: "Yan Shaoqing, you will move this The girl is good to press it, so that when the old man performs acupuncture, she will not be able to bear the pain and move around."
Acupuncture?
Needle?
Xie Yu'an felt his scalp numb, and he was about to sit up immediately, "A needle? No, no, I won't read it." Unexpectedly, as soon as his upper body was half lifted, Yan Qingchuan pressed it down, and the other party used all his strength , pressed her on the couch and couldn't move.
So Xie Yu'an could only make a crying face and said: "Doctor, can we change the cure, and change it to one that doesn't hurt."
The old man took out the needle bag and shook it away neatly, and said: "In ancient times, there were patients who did not apply anesthesia and scraped the bone to heal their wounds. Compared with them, they are just a few small silver needles at present. The girl just bears with it for now, besides, the old man is in the palace. Zhongshen studies the art of acupuncture and moxibustion, and usually gives acupuncture to the nobles, and his hands are steady."
After finishing speaking, he took out an extremely slender silver needle, pinpointed the position of Xie Yuan's head acupuncture point, and was about to insert the needle slowly. Xie Yuan seemed to feel the crisis, and immediately struggled violently, his movements were so large, as if he was waiting on the chopping board. Butchered salted fish.
Yan Qingchuan couldn't hold her back, so she had to bend down, leaning close to Xie Yu'an's ear, recalling the way she used to comfort her younger sister when she was young, and said softly: "Be good, be good, be obedient."
The eyes can't see, other senses will naturally be extra sensitive, Xie Yu'an only felt a damp and hot breath slowly enter the ear from the side of the ear, the itching spread to the bottom of her heart, half of her body was crisp, and even her breathing was suffocated.
The old man noticed her strangeness, and wondered: "Hey, why is the girl not angry? It's just an injection, why are you so afraid."
Yan Qingchuan raised his body, wanting to look at Xie Yu'an's face, Xie Yu'an was afraid that she would see his disappointing appearance, so he quickly covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, doctor, come." .
The doctor showed the silver needle, "Then I will start."
"Ah!!!" After a short period of silence, a woman's tragic scream resounded from a room in Yan's mansion, piercing through the sky.
Soon someone walked into the room, grabbed her, and said something clearly reproachful, but his tone was gentle, "Didn't you just call me if you have something to do?"
Xie Yu'an smiled: "It's not that I don't want to trouble Mr. Yan."
"No trouble." Yan Qingchuan paused, and then repeated: "No trouble." His tone was very firm.
"Okay." Xie Yu'an responded with a long tone, and then said: "I'm hungry, Master Yan."
Yan Qingchuan looked at the hot porridge brought in, and after a moment of nervousness flashed in his eyes, he picked up the bowl pretending to be calm, took a mouthful with a spoon, let it cool for two or three seconds, and then fed it to Xie Yu'an's mouth.
"Open your mouth." After all, he had never done such a thing before, so his tone was a little blunt.
Xie Yu'an couldn't see it, but she could also imagine Yan Qingchuan's awkward and unnatural expression at the moment. She opened her mouth to drink the hot porridge, and joked: "Master Yan is so fierce, if you are a child, you should be scared to cry." .”
"Open your mouth." Yan Qingchuan ignored Xie Yu'an's teasing, took another mouthful of hot porridge, and handed it to her mouth.
Now that he is blind, he can get such "meticulous" care from Yan Qingchuan, which is the only comfort in Xie Yu'an's heart.
One person fed and the other ate, just like that, until the porridge bowl bottomed out, Yan Qingchuan put down the spoon, took the handkerchief and handed it to Xie Yu'an, "Wipe your mouth yourself."
"Master Yan wipe the numbness on me."
"It's because you can't see with your eyes, it's not that you can't move your hands."
Xie Yu'an pouted, so he had to honestly take the handkerchief to wipe his mouth.
"What do you want to tell me about that team of black-robed dark men?"
Yan Qingchuan's voice was indifferent, but Xie Yu'an froze, she pulled out a far-fetched smile, and when she tried to confuse her, Yan Qingchuan seemed to have seen through what she was thinking, and said again: "I want to listen to you seriously, Don't try to get away with it."
Xie Yu'an was dumb, and after a while of silence, she chose to explain some of the facts, "As you can see, those people are my undercover agents."
Yan Qingchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to call these people for? No one in Kyoto is hostile to you, and you don't need these people to protect your safety."
Xie Yu Anxin said that it was not for me, but for you, but right now, it is not the time to ask each other, she thought for a while, and replied with a serious face: "Master Yan, you can rest assured, what I am planning is definitely not Against you, I will always stand in the same camp as you, and I will not do anything to embarrass you."
Yan Qingchuan was always in a state of resentment towards Xie Yu'an's refusal to tell the truth, and said in a slightly angry tone: "Same camp? What camp do you think I am in? Trust is always relative. You have reservations about me, and I can't be completely trust you."
Xie Yu'an moved forward and touched the back of Yan Qingchuan's thin hand. She patted it lightly and said, "I said before, I am the most loyal follower of Mr. Yan. For me, there is no so-called correct camp. Yan Qingchuan I will be where my lord is, and this will never change, as for lord Yan, I can't trust me."
She paused for a moment, dimples appeared on her cheeks, and her brown eyes, which had temporarily lost their expression due to the injury and blindness, seemed to have regained their bright brilliance at this moment. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you know that I trust you wholeheartedly, Mr. Yan." That's fine."
Yan Qingchuan was stunned, a voice in her heart said that she should not trust the woman in front of her, because the other party was always fooling around, with two jokes interspersed in three sentences, always with a meaningless and frivolous smile on her face. She is a simple and even a little childish person, but it happens that people can't see her inside clearly.
Not knowing the whole picture means unknown danger, but it also contains mysterious temptation.
Yan Qingchuan could not deny that most of her obscure feelings for Xie Yu'an came from these unknown and mysterious parts of the other party, rather than Xie Yu'an's various overtures to her.
She has never been a person who would be tempted by others' kindness to her. She can distinguish between gratitude and admiration.
But it was such a woman who made her unable to see the whole picture clearly, but now she was bewitched by this sincere smile and earnest tone.
She believed Xie Yu'an's seemingly heartfelt words, and even felt a little fluctuating in her heart.
In a person's life, it is so rare to meet a person who trusts himself completely without reservation, and how precious this trust is.
Yan Qingchuan exhaled slowly, "Forget it, your own affairs are up to you in the end, clean up, and we will return to Beijing immediately."
Xie Yu'an nodded and said: "Those two assassins will not let it go, they just want to prevent us from continuing to investigate Wei Wei's case, Lord Yan, tell me, are these two assassins the ones from Wuji Pavilion?"
Yan Qingchuan thought for a while before replying: "It's not known yet, but... the swordsman who fought with me that night used a very thin long sword, which is not the same as the wound on Lord Weiwei's body. By coincidence, he might be the real culprit who killed Wei Wei, but now it seems that he is only following orders, even if he is caught, it will be nothing more than digging out a second Gu Qifeng."
"Wuji Pavilion, Jingdu Weiwei, Minister of the Ministry of Industry... It seems that we can only start from these three parties now." Xie Yu'an pointed out the direction of the next reconnaissance.
Afterwards, the two of them cleaned up briefly, and got on the ox cart from the village to Kyoto.
The ox cart drove slowly for a day and arrived at the capital city in the evening. Yan Qingchuan helped Xie Yuan all the way into the city and returned to the Yan Mansion. After asking her to rest well, he rushed to the Qingtian Division without stopping, but the Si Yali did not see Rong Shi, Luo Yi figure.
She was about to ask someone to ask, when Gongsun Zan called her into the study with a gloomy expression.
He clicked on the letter on the table: "This is a letter from Rongshi. You encountered assassins on the way back to Beijing. She and Luo Yi were accidentally injured. They are currently recuperating in a cottage in the suburbs. They will return to Beijing soon, and Crane City The magistrate is already dead."
Gongsun Zan said in a deep voice, "Qingchuan, stop for now."
Yan Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Why? If you stop now, you will fulfill your wish to kill the real culprit of Lord Wei Wei."
Gongsun Zan pressed his brows together, and frowned, "This case involves a lot, and it's not as simple as you think. I'll be in charge of this case, and you don't have to worry about it anymore."
Yan Qingchuan answered immediately: "I know that Sir Siwei is kind and does not want Qingchuan to be involved in danger, but this case is originally a case derived from the bloody nursery rhyme case, so I should be in charge."
"You—!" Gongsun Zan was a little angry, but he also knew Yan Qingchuan's stubborn temperament. He sighed, and suddenly changed the topic, "Then Xie Yu'an suffered from eye problems this time, right?"
Yan Qingchuan's face darkened, and he remained silent.
Gongsun Zan walked up to her, patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "It's for your own good and for the good of those around you that you won't be involved in this case."
"Qing Chuan, you have traveled to this day, all your relatives are gone, and you are alone in the world. Who do you think you can lose?"
Yan Qingchuan's heart was shocked, and she lowered her eyes slightly to hide her flash of panic.
"Xie Yu'an treats you differently, and you treat her differently from others. The old man can see clearly. Right now, she is lucky to survive, but only hurt a pair of eyes. What about the future? All kinds of dangers in the future, maybe you will lose your life Now, if you can accept the fact of losing her, the old man won't stop you."
Gongsun Zan looked into Yan Qingchuan's eyes and asked heavily, "Can you?"
Yan Qingchuan didn't answer, but she had an answer in her heart.She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her expression returned to calm.
"I understand."
"Go, this trip to Lingnan has been exhausting, I will let you rest for half a month."
After Yan Qingchuan made a salute, he left Qingtian Division and returned to Yan's Mansion. Xie Yu'an was not asleep yet, but was sitting in the courtyard waiting for her.
Under the dim sky, the young woman sat alone on the stone bench, resting her chin with one hand, writing and drawing circles on the table with the other hand, humming an out-of-tune tune.
Obviously, I just suffered a sudden disaster not long ago, and I can't see things, but now I seem to be fine, looking at me leisurely.
Xie Yu'an is always like this, looking heartless and fearless.
Yan Qingchuan deliberately walked over slowly, but Xie Yu'an heard the sound when he was approaching the stone table. Xie Yu'an faced the direction of the sound, with joy on his face, "Master Yan is back?"
Yan Qingchuan walked to the stone bench beside her and sat down, looked at Xie Yu'an's smiling face and said, "What is it that deserves your happiness?"
"Well, after a long trip, I'm finally back home, which makes me very happy." Xie Yu'an replied very naturally.
When Yan Qingchuan heard the word home, Yan Qingchuan's fingertips trembled, she clenched her fist slightly, and said: "Rest early, tomorrow I will ask the imperial doctor in the palace to treat your eyes."
Xie Yu'an nodded obediently, "Okay, listen to Master Yan."
Then she returned to the room with Yan Qingchuan's support. After Yan Qingchuan left, Xie Yu'an called out the system and asked, "Is it possible that I am really blind?"
"After testing, the host body has suffered severe trauma, and the central nervous system has been injured, and the vision cannot be repaired through the system for the time being."
Xie Yu'an let out a cry, and called Mo Rufan. The moment she connected, she said directly: "Old Mo, I'm blind."
Mo Rufan on the opposite side of the holographic screen staggered, approached the screen and said, "What the hell? Why did you blind yourself when you went out on your honeymoon?"
Xie Yu'an said irritably, "Is there anything you can do?"
Mo Rufan spread his hands: "I can't help you, find an old Chinese doctor to have a look, you have to believe in our extensive and profound traditional Chinese medicine."
Xie Yu'an was too lazy to waste time with her, so he cut off the call immediately, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Unexpectedly, the next day, Yan Qingchuan really found an old Chinese doctor for her. Have you bumped your head recently?
When Xie Yu'an heard it, he felt that he had regained the light and had something to do with it. He excitedly held the hand of the old Chinese doctor and began to boast about it, saying that Hua Tuo, who is a living doctor, just opened his mouth and told the old man in a daze.
"Okay, girl, stop, a doctor will do his best to help patients, you lie down first."
Xie Yu'an lay down immediately, and heard the old man say: "From now on, no matter what, you can't move." After that, he seemed a little worried, and said to Yan Qingchuan who was on the side of the bed: "Yan Shaoqing, you will move this The girl is good to press it, so that when the old man performs acupuncture, she will not be able to bear the pain and move around."
Acupuncture?
Needle?
Xie Yu'an felt his scalp numb, and he was about to sit up immediately, "A needle? No, no, I won't read it." Unexpectedly, as soon as his upper body was half lifted, Yan Qingchuan pressed it down, and the other party used all his strength , pressed her on the couch and couldn't move.
So Xie Yu'an could only make a crying face and said: "Doctor, can we change the cure, and change it to one that doesn't hurt."
The old man took out the needle bag and shook it away neatly, and said: "In ancient times, there were patients who did not apply anesthesia and scraped the bone to heal their wounds. Compared with them, they are just a few small silver needles at present. The girl just bears with it for now, besides, the old man is in the palace. Zhongshen studies the art of acupuncture and moxibustion, and usually gives acupuncture to the nobles, and his hands are steady."
After finishing speaking, he took out an extremely slender silver needle, pinpointed the position of Xie Yuan's head acupuncture point, and was about to insert the needle slowly. Xie Yuan seemed to feel the crisis, and immediately struggled violently, his movements were so large, as if he was waiting on the chopping board. Butchered salted fish.
Yan Qingchuan couldn't hold her back, so she had to bend down, leaning close to Xie Yu'an's ear, recalling the way she used to comfort her younger sister when she was young, and said softly: "Be good, be good, be obedient."
The eyes can't see, other senses will naturally be extra sensitive, Xie Yu'an only felt a damp and hot breath slowly enter the ear from the side of the ear, the itching spread to the bottom of her heart, half of her body was crisp, and even her breathing was suffocated.
The old man noticed her strangeness, and wondered: "Hey, why is the girl not angry? It's just an injection, why are you so afraid."
Yan Qingchuan raised his body, wanting to look at Xie Yu'an's face, Xie Yu'an was afraid that she would see his disappointing appearance, so he quickly covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, doctor, come." .
The doctor showed the silver needle, "Then I will start."
"Ah!!!" After a short period of silence, a woman's tragic scream resounded from a room in Yan's mansion, piercing through the sky.
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