Yan Qing's expression was subtle: "Of course it's a habit you don't know about, why should I tell you?"

Wen Jin: "..."

"Since you are determined not to tell me, I don't intend to ask any more questions." Yan Qing turned around and walked out, "You should think about it yourself."

In fact, it doesn't matter to her what the truth is. After all, she has given up on family ties long ago. Whether it is really a lone phoenix from the sky, or she has to be separated from her relatives - she doesn't feel much.

Yan Qing didn't have to know the truth, but Wen Jin's attitude really made her unhappy.

She really never thought that Wen Jin would one day openly lie to her. This mouth was like a clam shell, unable to pry out the truth - well, it didn't seem right to say it was a clam shell.

After all, he said a long list of words, but none of them were true, so Yan Qing had a rare desire to win.

The more he said nothing, the more Yan Qing wanted to know.

After Yan Qing left, Wen Jin stood alone in front of the window, her slender and elegant back showing a bit of loneliness, looking out the window quietly, with an unpredictable color in her eyes.

Although the knife that penetrated Si Yuan's heart was slightly deflected due to Yan Qing's sudden appearance, it was not a big problem. Not even Langya could make him wake up immediately.

Wen Jin has a way to make Langya give up the rescue.

Time passed little by little, and Wen Jin stood in front of the window for a long time like a wooden sculpture. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this time.

All I know is that the sun moves from the east to 깊녊꿗, and 꺗 shifts towards the west little by little.

As evening approached, Wen Jin turned around and walked out, her mood completely calmed down.

Yan Qing was not in the palace, Wen Jin stood on the palace steps and exhaled softly, then raised her feet to go to Fuyunju.

The defense outside Fuyunju is tighter, and many Qilin guards have been transferred here. I don't know if it's to protect Wen Jin.

Wen Jin thought that he would be stopped, but until he stepped through the threshold, no one said a word, let alone stepped forward to stop him. The Qilin Guards on duty were all upright, as upright as a pine tree, and they did not even look too far. Obvious transfer.

Wen Jin walked into the house smoothly.

There were only Langya and Si Yuan who was unconscious in the room. Si Yuan, who was dressed in black robe, was lying on the couch unconsciously. Langya frowned and bent over to check 놛's injuries.

As soon as Wen Jin stepped into the threshold, Langya raised his eyes to look at him, with an expression of surprise on his face, and said: "I have paid my dues, and you are not allowed to mess around again."

Wen Jin stood not far away, glanced at the unconscious man in black, and said calmly: "You'd better not save him."

Langya was puzzled: "Why?"

Wen Jin said calmly: "Because you will regret it."

Langya narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood up straight and said with a smile: "Master Wen is threatening me?"

"It's not a threat." Wen Jin's tone became calmer, "If you knew what 놛 said to me, you would make the same decision as me."

Langya was stunned for a moment, and doubts appeared in his heart: "What did I tell you?"

"You don't need to ask any more questions." Wen Jin said in an indifferent voice, "All you need to know is that once 놛 is alive, you will definitely regret saving 깊놛."

After saying this, 놛 left without looking back.

Langya was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased after him, "If you don't tell me the truth, how can I believe what you said -"

A white shadow flashed before his eyes like lightning, and actually broke through the window. An ominous premonition flashed through Langya's heart, and he quickly turned around and rushed into the house, but he was too late.

An unusual sound of a broken neck penetrated the eardrums. Si Yuan, who originally still had a breath of life, now tilted his head unnaturally to the side and completely lost his breath.

Wen Jin calmly adjusted his sleeves: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to kill your patient."

Langya was silent for a moment subtly: "You killed this person."

Wen Jin admitted: "Yes."

"You don't notice anything different about 놛?"

Wen Jin was slightly startled and looked towards the ground consciously. They had similar body shapes and the same clothes. There were also damages left behind after being stabbed with a dagger in the center of the clothes... What's the difference?

"Master Wen is so bold." The curtain of Dongnuan Pavilion was opened, and Lu Ming walked out first, "I didn't take the palace's words to heart at all."

Wen Jin looked up and looked over.

Lu Ming opened the curtain, and Yan Qing followed him out immediately. His eyes fell on Wen Jin's face, with an expression that could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

Careless.

Wen Jin sighed. Sure enough, he was in a hurry and it was easy to make mistakes. He actually didn't notice that Si Yuanjing had been cheated.

Thinking of what he just said to Langya, he must have heard it too.

His mind turned slightly, and at that moment Wen Jin was thinking that if he was careless, he would never have a second chance of destruction.

If 놛 insists on not telling the truth, will the trust that Dian 떘 finally regained in 놛 be destroyed in one day?

"I still suggest that Master Wen be arrested and tortured." Lu Ming said calmly, "With eighteen kinds of torture, we will surely find out the truth as quickly as possible."

Yan Qing ignored him and just looked at Wen Jin: "I won't doubt your intentions, but I don't want to be kept in the dark. You only have one chance. If you still don't want to say it, you can pack your things tonight. Now, go back to your imperial city and never appear in front of me again."

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