After nightfall, Jiang Xuan came to Xiao Yin's room, Xiao Yin had made tea and waited for him.

Aware that Xiao Yin was looking at himself secretly, Jiang Xuan was also looking at Xiao Yin at the same time. He hadn't seen the flamboyant Xiao Yin that year, but Jiang Yao had said many times about the scene when they first met. He could imagine Xiao Yin back then. Yin is so eye-catching, it seems that just standing there is like touching the warm spring sun.

It's just that today's Xiao Yin's brows are mostly dark and gloomy, there is a faint coolness when he looks at people, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is also half-true and half-fake, and rarely reaches his eyes.

Jiang Xuan smiled politely, and said, "I don't know why Master Hou is here?"

"It's nothing serious, I just thought that I didn't have a good chat with Mr. Jiang yesterday, so I will catch up with Mr. Jiang today." Xiao Yin raised his glass, "I left in a hurry last year, and I didn't have time to thank Mr. Jiang. Today, I will drink tea for now." Instead of wine, thank Mr. Jiang for his kindness back then."

Jiang Xuan accepted the cup of tea calmly, and said: "You don't need to worry about what happened back then, Lord Hou. I didn't help much. Later, Lord Hou was poisoned in both eyes, but fortunately, it seems that there is no serious problem now. .”

"It's a lot better." Xiao Yin looked through people's hearts and saw that Jiang Xuan was actually very alienated from him. The previous words were not caring, and they were polite from beginning to end, wrinkling invisibly. Eyebrow, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your concern."

In Xiao Yin's memory, the person who always appeared by his side in the dungeon would talk to him in a soft voice, his voice would tremble with panic when he didn't answer, and he would breathe a sigh of relief when he touched the wound on his body. Sniffing his nose as if he was about to cry, as if those wounds were on his own body, such concern does not seem to be fake, after many years, has it changed like this?

In retrospect, that person's demeanor somehow resembled Jiang Yao?

But there are still many things that don't make sense. Did Jiang Yao give up his life for him?

Thinking of this, he took out something he had prepared earlier from a wooden box and showed it to Jiang Xuan, and said, "I wonder if Mr. Jiang has seen this before?"

Jiang Xuan looked at the small amulet in front of him, and recognized that he bought it for Jiang Yao when he went out with Jiang Lianzhi to the temple outside the city when he was eight years old. Jiang Yao kept it on his body, and Xiao Yin should have bought it from Jiang Yao. Brought it, thinking that there should be nothing wrong with it, nodded and said: "Remember, I gave it to my brother when I was eight years old."

Xiao Yin was not surprised, he seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, and took out another hair to show him: "Then what about this one?"

The moon-white hairband in front of him was stained with blood. Although it could be seen that the dark lines were exquisite and the material was of good quality, it was old and old. He searched for the memory of this hairband in his mind, and said uncertainly: " It seems that the Jiang family gave it to me and my brother a long time ago, so that we can sometimes replace Jiang Lianzhi."

"Both you and your brother?" Xiao Yin's heart moved, "Then is this yours or your brother's?"

"I don't remember." This thing is too far away for Jiang Xuan. He used to have dozens of similar hair ties in the Jiang family. It is not easy to recognize this hair ties from the Jiang family. He can remember where each hairband went, and he has no way of knowing the elder brother's one. In his impression, his elder brother would never wear this style of hairband. Throw it away, "It's been too long, I don't know... where did Lord Hou get this thing?"

Xiao Yin naturally got it from Jiang Yao. This is what Jiang Yao begged him to go back. The amulet was given by Jiang Xuan as he guessed. The so-called relatives have no one but Jiang Xuan, only this He couldn't think of anyone who could be so important to Jiang Yao with the root hair band, and this hair band didn't look like something Jiang Yao would use himself.

Now I heard Jiang Xuan said that it belonged to the Jiang family, and both of their brothers have it, so this hairband should not belong to Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Yao said that these two things were left by two very important people. Since the amulet was given by Jiang Xuan, then this hair tie has nothing to do with Jiang Xuan.

"This thing belongs to your brother too." Xiao Yin said, "He keeps it on his body all the time, it seems that he cherishes it very much."

Jiang Xuan's heart trembled, and he regretted that he didn't hear Xiao Yin's temptation. Since these two things belonged to Jiang Yao and were kept by Jiang Yao, then this hair tie should be...

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yin faintly. He already guessed that it was the hair tie that Jiang Yao used for Xiao Yin in the dungeon. Xiao Yin left it behind when he was rescued. Jiang Yao has kept it properly for memory all these years. Thinking about it, but Xiao Yin took it out and asked him because he was suspicious.

"My brother used to have a lot of acquaintances in Jiang's family. I don't know if he gave it to someone." Jiang Xuan could only prevaricate, "If Master Hou is curious, why don't you ask brother?"

Anyway, Jiang Yao will definitely not admit that this is something that Xiao Yin used, Xiao Yin can only stay in doubt, so that he can make Xiao Yin keep his promise to help him do one thing.

Xiao Yin drank two sips of tea, thought about Jiang Xuan's words secretly, did not ask again, and instead said: "It's still early, I don't know if Mr. Jiang is interested in playing a game with me, we can talk about what we said yesterday plan."

Jiang Xuan nodded and said, "Master Hou invited me, but I'm not respectful."

Luochaozong was in Qizhou, Lu Ying only took a few hours to go back and forth, and after nightfall, he took Jiang Yao's contract of selling himself.

"Didn't the young master say anything?" Jiang Yao was surprised that he took it so easily, and asked Lu Ying, "How did you tell the young master?"

"Jiang Xuan is keeping these, the master won't say anything." Lu Ying said lightly.

Jiang Yao was even more surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Lianzhi to trust Jiang Xuan so much that Jiang Xuan would even take care of his belongings, and he didn't need to know when he took something as important as the deed of sale.

So why didn't Jiang Xuan bring more news to himself these years, it shouldn't be difficult to meet him, right?

He was full of doubts, but in the end he still planned to do business, he couldn't hide a smile on his face, and took advantage of his contract of prostitution to find Xiao Yin.

When they arrived at Xiao Yin's hospital, the hidden guards on the tree moved. Qi Yan and Mo Feng glanced at him and said nothing, apparently agreeing to his approach.

When he arrived at the door, he saw that the door was closed, and there were faint voices inside. He realized that Xiao Yin was talking with someone else, so he didn't dare to go in rashly, and planned to stand at the door and wait for a while.

It's just that he turned his head and found that Xiao Yin was sitting opposite the window playing chess with someone, and the person on the other side of the chess field was his younger brother Jiang Xuan.

The smile on Jiang Yao's face froze, he stared blankly at Xiao Yin and Jiang Xuan talking and laughing at the game of chess, in the scent of tea, the two whispered a few words occasionally, and occasionally commented on something. Chess game.

Since he entered Ping Zhaohou's mansion, he has never seen Xiao Yin speak so tenderly when talking to others. Even when talking to Ji Fengqing and Mo Feng, his expression is flat, no different from treating other subordinates. He thought After many years, Xiao Yin would no longer treat anyone so tenderly and affectionately.

But it turned out that Xiao Yin would still show such a gentle smile, relax and enjoy tea with others, every word of the other party seemed to please him, making him feel comfortable and happy, and the chess game on the chessboard was just a killing game. When it is hard to let go, Xiao Yin's eyes are very serious, and even ignited with fighting spirit, he will show a look of amazement after the opponent drops a piece, and he will not hesitate to praise him, his face is full of the pleasure of meeting his opponent.

Jiang Yao turned his head and walked back along the original road slowly, clutching the prostitution contract in his hand, his eyes were slightly red, he raised his sleeve and rubbed the corners of his eyes, thinking that he shouldn't always cry because of Xiao Yin, he obviously doesn't like to cry , He never cried when he was injured or tortured, but every time he encountered something related to Xiao Yin, he couldn't help it, because he was really uncomfortable, and the pain in his heart was always harder than the pain in his body.

He played half of the chess with Xiao Yin that day, and he could see the disgust and irritability on Xiao Yin's face, so he worked hard to learn how to play chess these days, so that one day in the future, when Xiao Yin came to him on a whim, he might be able to accompany him more. Xiao Yin will not be so angry next time.

Just now, he planned to give Xiao Yin the deed of selling his body and then go back to practice swordsmanship. After practicing swordsmanship, he would deduce the chess game against the chess record.

Now that he knows, there is no need for these, someone can play chess with Xiao Yin to make Xiao Yin happy.

He doesn't know anything, he can't do anything well, even if Xiao Yin knew that he was the one he was looking for, it would be of no use, he still wouldn't look at him more, it wouldn't be any different from now.

Everything is just his wishful thinking.

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