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The cleansing flow passed through layers of darkness and quietly entered the Xian residence.Before she ran away from home, she had studied the environment of Xianfu. Although she hadn't come back for more than half a year, she was still very familiar with Xianfu.Especially know where there are few people and where there are many people.

Facing the all-too-familiar low wall, Xian Jingliu couldn't help thinking of the scene when she climbed over the wall with a small bag more than half a year ago. Time flies, who would have thought that so many things would happen when she came all the way?But when I came back today, I still had to climb over the wall to get in. It really made me a little... a little sad.

There is nothing unusual about the entire Xian Mansion, it is quietly located on this piece of land in the middle of the night.The only remaining lights in the corridor swayed gently with the wind from time to time.Occasionally there is a nursing home patrolling, but not frequently.Suspicion arose in Xian Jingliu's heart. If Xian Mansion was under control, why were the guards so lax?as usual?

Xian Jingliu quietly sneaked into the main courtyard of Xian Mansion, the courtyard of her father and her beautiful mother.The flickering light seemed to set off the silence of the yard even more, but it seemed that there were faint sighs coming from the silence.Xian Jingliu was even more strange, so he quietly leaned against the window and listened to the movement in the room.

"It's time to go to bed. In the middle of the night, I'm still moaning." A muddy middle-aged male voice suddenly came out.

Xian Jingliu recognized this voice, it was Guozhang Xian's father's voice.For her father, what impressed her most was that very serious face, but although Xian Guozhang was over fifty years old, he was still very handsome. It can be seen that he was a handsome man when he was young, that is the serious face. The face makes Xian Jingliu not flattered.

The voice was her father, so the one who sighed should be her beautiful mother.It's already this hour, why is her mother still moaning?Is there really something wrong with Xian Mansion?In fact, Xian Jingliu hoped that everything Wen Yi guessed was wrong, and she hoped that everything in Xian's mansion was safe and sound.Out of concern for Xian's mansion, Xian Jingliu pressed against the window and continued to listen.

"How can you tell me to sleep? Liu'er...Master, Liu'er is our daughter!" Mrs. Xian said, her tone seemed to be crying.

"Why didn't I know that she was our daughter? But the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die! Our Xian family has been loyal for generations, but Liu Er has plotted against her. How can you let me keep her? If she wasn't born in Xian family, maybe there will be no such fate." Xian Guozhang's tone also carried the same sadness and pain, and even more helplessness.

Listening to this, Xian Jingliu's heart skipped a beat, how could it be?Is her mother worried about what she has?Why did her father say something like "the king wants the minister to die, but the minister has to die"?Did the emperor in the palace want her to die?But there is no movement at all, is it?

And she was "severely injured in Wenfu", how could the emperor let her die suddenly?Did she commit crimes?She has never even been to the imperial palace, and she doesn't know anyone in the court, so how did she seek power and commit crimes?Is this too big a crime?The more Xian Jingliu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, very wrong.

"The power seeker! How could a girl like Liu'er do those things? And she was at home before the accident. After the accident, she was rescued by the people of Miaoran Villa and has been in Miaoran Villa. She has never returned to the capital. How could it be?" Power seeker? Now he is seriously injured and bedridden, master, you have to trust Liu'er and find a way to save Liu'er." Madam Xian begged with tears.

"Hey..." Mr. Xian sighed impatiently, "Ma'am, if you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about. Now, Ming'er has been out of the house for a long time, everything... It's already too late." Mr. Xian's last words were very heavy.

"What?" Mrs. Xian couldn't help being startled when she heard this, and then fell silent.

"Ma'am, ma'am... come, come! Ma'am..." Suddenly, Mr. Xian's urgent call came from the room.

Xian Jingliu really wanted to go in to find out what happened to Mrs. Xian, but the voice of Master Xian had already summoned all the servants and nurses in the Xian Mansion. Xian Jingliu knew that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time. Although he was worried about Mrs. Xian, he still hurriedly left the Xian Mansion .

However, before Xian Jingliu left Xian's mansion, he was attracted by a voice.Xian Jingliu quickly hid in the darkness and followed the voice.

"Xiaoyun, hurry up, something may have happened to the master, let's go and have a look...Hey, why are you so slow, I'll go first." A woman dressed as a maid hurriedly walked from a The yard crosses another yard and is heading towards the main yard.

Xian Jingliu recognized the owner of the voice, so he followed the maid. At a corner, Xian Jingliu quickly appeared, covered the maid's mouth from behind, and dragged her to the corner.

"Woooo..." The servant girl struggled in fear, trying to shout out, but her mouth was covered, and the voice could be released no matter what.

"Jinshu, it's me. Don't make a sound." Xian Jingliu saw that the maid was struggling, so she had no choice but to make a sound.That's right, this maidservant is Jinshu, her former personal servant girl. After she traveled here, Jinshu has always been taking care of her, and Jinshu grew up with Xian Jingliu. She believes in Jinshu.

Hearing Xian Jingliu's voice, Jin Shu opened his eyes wide in disbelief and fell silent.Only when Xian Jingliu let go of her, could she turn around and seriously look at the person in front of her.Although the light is not very strong, you can barely see the outline of the person, but the book is sure that this is her family's young lady Xian Jingliu. "Miss, is it you? Is it really you?" Jinshu exclaimed excitedly.

The sound of Jinshu was so loud that Xian Jingliu was startled, and quickly covered Jinshu's mouth again.How could this ungodly child shout out so loudly? "Hush, don't make a sound, don't let people know that I'm here." Xian Jingliu glanced at the book and sighed.

Seeing Xian Jingliu's silent movements and those words, Jinshu seemed to understand, then carefully looked around, and after finding no one, he put all his attention on Xian Jingliu again.I heard that Xian Jingliu returned to Beijing, but because of a serious injury, he has been raised in Wenfu, but why is he here now?The appearance of Xian Jingliu made Jinshu's mind full of questions.

"Miss?" Jinshu wanted to ask Xian Jingliu too much, but he didn't know where to start.It's just that the serious tears are about to flow out uncontrollably.

"I'll talk about my business later. Find an opportunity to sneak out of the house tomorrow night. Don't let anyone find out. I'll wait for you at the Miaoyin Piano Store on South Street. I'll talk about it tomorrow night, is it clear?" Xian Jingliu ordered the letter .

She had to learn about the affairs in the Xian manor. The information she got from Mr. Xian and Mrs. Xian tonight made her have too many doubts, and she still needed to learn more.Maybe Jinshu doesn't necessarily know what happened in Xian Mansion, but it should be able to provide her with some information.It's just that it's not appropriate for her to stay in Xian Mansion at this time.

"Miss..." Jinshu wanted to say a lot to Xian Jingliu, wanted to ask how Xian Jingliu was doing and whether the injury was serious, but Xian Jingliu didn't give her a chance to speak.

"Remember what I just said, don't let anyone find out. I'm going first." Xian Jingliu turned and left after giving orders.

"Where is Miss going? At this time..." Before the book was finished, Xian Jingliu had already disappeared into the darkness, and the words behind the book could only be swallowed back into his stomach.If it wasn't for the pain in the face covered by Xian Jingliu just now, she would have thought that she had hallucinations just now.Jinshu looked at the direction where Xian Jingliu disappeared, bit his lips, and then hurried to the main courtyard.

Xian Jingliu would like to thank Yu Youyan and Xuan Yulie for teaching her lightness kung fu, and after leaving Xian's mansion safely, she ran all the way back to Wen's mansion.It's just that one must be extremely careful when entering and exiting Wenfu, because Wenfu is now a key surveillance base.Fortunately, she was hiding in the dark, escaped those surveillance with her light work, and quietly returned to Wen Yi's room.However, the lights are still on in Wen Yi's room, is Wen Yi waiting for her to come back?Or is there someone else in the room?

Xian Jingliu made a detour to the window, quietly opened the window to observe the situation inside, but seeing Wenyi sitting alone thinking about something, Xian Jingliu breathed a sigh of relief, there was only Wenyi in the room, so there should be nothing wrong.

"Come in as soon as you get back, don't dawdle outside." Wen Yi had already noticed that Xian Jingliu had returned, but Xian Jingliu still chose to inquire about the situation very carefully.

When Xian Jingliu heard the words, he pushed open the window, jumped in through the window, walked to Wen Yi's side, and sat down. "Are you waiting for me?"

"Well, you won't come, I don't feel at ease, what's the matter? Didn't you encounter anything?" Wen Yi was really worried, because Xian Mansion was already under control after all, and he didn't know what happened to the guards at Xian Mansion.Will the cleansing flow be discovered?This was what she had been worrying about all along, but at this moment, Xian Jingliu came back, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"I didn't encounter any danger, but I found out some things, but I still have a lot of questions." Thinking of the conversation between Master Xian and Mrs. Xian, and the anxious voice of Master Xian at the end, Xian Jingliu couldn't help frowning.I don't know how Mrs. Xian is doing now.

"Well, let's hear it." Wen Yi looked at Xian Jingliu, although the night was already late, but for the two of them, this night was a sleepless night.

Xian Jingliu told Wen Yi the content of the conversation between Master Xian and Mrs. Xian, and she had already vaguely figured out the clues, but she still wanted to hear Wen Yi's opinion.

Wen Yi quietly listened to what Xian Jingliu said, then frowned and looked at Xian Jingliu: "In less than a quarter of an hour after you left, someone came to assassinate you. But this assassin has been unwilling to treat you for a long time. You start, Juer, have you connected the things in it?"

Hearing this, Xian Jingliu frowned even deeper, "Is it Xian Jingming?" Xian Jingliu didn't want to ask, but he had to.

Wen Yan didn't speak, just nodded.The person who came was indeed Xian Jingming, but Xian Jingming was unwilling to do anything to Xian Jingliu. According to the combination of what Xian Jingliu said and what Xian Jingming said, it can be known that the black hand behind him was the "died" late emperor, Gao Chenlin.

Gao Chenlin must have appeared in the Xian mansion as the emperor and met the members of the Xian family.Although I don't know what Gao Chenlin said to Xian Guozhang, but it is certain that one of them is to let the members of the Xian family want Xian Jingliu's life.Now that the princess is not in court, and the little emperor is still young, Gao Chenlin is not only the son-in-law of Xian Mansion, but also an emperor, maybe if he threatens him with something again, can the people of Xian Mansion not listen?

The author has something to say: collections have been dropping, Zhuzi knows, and Zhuzi's writing is getting more and more regressive.

However, I still want to say that before I knew it, a hundred chapters had been broken.

I have been working very hard, but I am always unable to do what I want.

Just please believe that bamboo has been working hard.