Is there no way for Jian Wanfeng to find Ji Kuang?
No, he does.
As the people of Bailile said, after all, this is the person he helped up with his own hands. Even though he is a bad person, he still has his own unique qualities.
But right now, he can't find it.
Thinking of this, he frowned and looked at Yang Yun.
For Yang Yun, he is complicated.
The former puppet is a good example. He thought he had control over the other party, but he didn't know that the other party was doing it intentionally for him to see. He thought he was sure of victory every step of the way, but he didn't know that he had fallen into someone else's scheme.
Everything develops as the other party expected.
Even if they finally understand, they can only continue to spin in this whirlpool until the moment of death.
Illusions don't have such abilities, but some people do, and some people predict early on that they will attack them, so they prepare the trap first, and then wait for themselves to fall into the trap.
Of course, someone has to be willing to spend money on this.
To a certain extent, Xian Buyue is a born king.
Make people willing and impressed.
This is true for puppets, and so is Wuyi Shao Zhen.
Now that Yang Yun was back, he didn't know if it was the same?
But so what? So what if it’s not? The boat was riding the waves and had to go. The arrow is on the string and must be fired. He couldn't turn back, and they had no way out.
No, it means inevitable.
When he came to Yang Yun's bed, he took a quick glance and knew that the injury could not be faked. Then I asked the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor did not dare to hide anything, but he told the truth.
But the imperial doctor was extremely panicked. In the past, he showed it to the real owner, then to the impostor, and now to Yang Yun, but he never thought that Yang Yun would criticize Wanfeng's people.
I never thought that one day I would witness it with my own eyes. It is said that the more you know, the faster you will die. I have seen and heard so much, so it is not that I am not far away from death.
But he couldn't show it yet. God knows how difficult it would be for him to be so sincere.
Fortunately, Jian Wanfeng didn't embarrass him after asking.
Only then did he come back from the gate of hell. After thanking him profusely, he hurriedly ran away with the medicine box in his arms.
Jian Wanfeng raised his eyebrows lazily, sitting on the bed and looking at it from the corner of his eye. Then, his eyes returned to Yang Yun. After looking at it for a long time, he got up and walked aside to sit by the window.
Said: "Here comes someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Guaizi walked out of the darkness.
He saluted and said, "Your Majesty."
"How's the house going?"
"Tian Lao tacitly allowed Qiu Beichang and others to come in, and we were unable to stop them. Although there was a large mob outside the mansion, many people voluntarily blocked the charity hall because of the medicine being applied in front of them.
As long as the princess doesn't show up, there won't be any trouble in a short time. "
After saying that, he paused.
He added: "In addition, Chisong and Yumian Judge have already taken action, and Shantang's medicine is fully prepared." The more violent they make, the better it is for us. "
However, what flashed before Jian Wanfeng's eyes was Tian Bujiu's face. Was this a lesson to him?
He glanced sideways and said, "He actually acquiesced?"
"Yes, if not for this, we would not be able to let the three of them drive straight in, let alone sit and watch Zhu Weng die."
"Can you see other ways?"
"What do you mean, Lord?"
As he said that, he looked at Yang Yun with his eyes, and immediately understood, and said: "No."
"So, the other party is just setting up an ambush in the middle."
"It should be, otherwise, even if we can't find it, there's no reason why they don't know about it. Although they didn't care about things in the past, things are different now. They and we both prosper and suffer.
Some friction is inevitable, but if you really think about it, you won't just sit idly by and ignore it. "
Jiang Guaizi raised his eyes and hesitated for a moment.
He said: "Could it be that we didn't show enough filial piety, so we angered a few people?"
Otherwise, how could they suddenly act abnormally?
It's been fine for so long, why is it suddenly happening now?
The evening breeze frowned and thought for a moment.
He raised his hand and said: "This is all secondary. Inform Ji Tuan and ask him to go to Lianyin Valley."
"What are you doing in Lianyin Valley?"
"Droughts and floods go hand in hand, so let water and fire help each other."
"this……"
Jiang Guaizi was startled, but then he calmed down and said: "Although this method is good, I'm afraid Ji Tuan is not the right candidate.
Not to mention whether Su He can break through the barrier, he must have some ability to protect himself when leaving the city. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for him to be like this... "
"In addition, Lianyin Valley is only a few hundred miles away from the Eight Kings Peak, and he may not be able to cope with the sect. And he is with the princess now, and Madam Ma is by his side. Wouldn't it be suspicious to disappear rashly?"
The princess originally misunderstood you. Mrs. Ma is her nanny, and she takes the lead in everything. The trouble this time is that the princess has caused a lot of trouble because of her prejudice against you. If she finds out again, it will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.
The princess's fearless temper may lead to some kind of disaster.
"Do you have a better candidate?"
"No."
"Since there is no such thing, just do as Gu said."
"……,yes."
Jiang Guaizi wanted to say something else, but he swallowed the last words that came to his lips.
Jian Wanfeng reacted to it and captured everything in his eyes. I understand his concerns, but I don't want to say more.
He just said calmly: "Just tell him, and he will figure out the rest."
This made Jiang Guaizi's heart tremble, knowing that he had just transgressed.
Realizing that the other party had no intention of condemning him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he bowed and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
After he left, the room returned to silence again.
The increasingly noisy heavy rain reflects the current unrest.
After solving the matter here, it depends on whether Su He lets go or not. Normally, Su He would let the jib pass, but if he didn't, he would have to confront the person behind him, which would be unwise for Su He.
There is no need to add complications to yourself and create powerful enemies at a critical moment.
Then the thought changed, and Chang Wuchang and Bai Yulang came to mind.
If the other party intervenes, it will be difficult to say.
Where is Suhe?
What choice will he make?
To release, or not to release?
After thinking about it, there is no answer.
After thinking about it, I could only leave it to God.
If God wanted me to be an ordinary person and live a mediocre life, I wouldn't be where I am now.
If not, then the sky will not allow itself to be folded here.
In this case, why not give it a try?
On the bed, Yang Yun didn't know when he woke up.
The moment he saw Jian Wanfeng, he struggled to get up.
Jian Wanfeng was pulled out of his thoughts by his movements, raised his eyes and said, "Are you working so hard, because you can't trust Gu, and are you worried that Gu will be suspicious of you?"
Yang Yun spent a long time trying hard, sweating profusely and not making a splash. He still couldn't sit still, and accidentally rolled over and fell to the ground.
By chance, I bumped into the low stool next to me.
The low stool bumped into other furnishings and smashed to pieces on the floor. He reluctantly pushed himself up to sit up, but fell down again.
His hand was still pressed on the broken porcelain piece.
Suddenly, the pain was heart-piercing.
He narrowly avoided fainting again.
After a while, he regained his breath, looked down at the ground for a while, and said with a silent smile: "The Lord said this, it shows that I still can't trust Wei Chen.
When it comes to belief or disbelief, don’t you treat me the same way? "
"Your courage has grown bigger."
"How can you be the master's sword if you don't have much courage?"
"Do you remember?"
"Teach me earnestly and never forget."
"In these years, Xian Buyue has never doubted your identity?"
"Weichen has no relatives and no reason. Even if he has suspicions, he can't find out the results. Besides, Weichen thinks he is cautious enough. Even if there is a slight possibility, he will pinch him himself. How can he leave it to others to come and find the clue." With that said, he climbed back to the bed with great effort and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Then, big beads of sweat began to roll down.
While biting his lip, he started to pull out the porcelain shards.
Every time I pull it out, my whole body trembles with pain.
After all the big and small things are pulled out, they will be no different from those fished out of the water.
Jian Wanfeng took a bottle of Kabutou from his sleeve pocket and threw it to him. He tilted his head and bit the bottle with his teeth.
Then he held it with his uninjured hand, bit off the plug with his teeth, and then sprinkled the medicine on the wound bit by bit.
I have to say, medicine is good medicine.
Sprinkle it on and the effect is immediate.
In an instant, it was as good as before.
It's not painful or uncomfortable, and I've regained most of my strength.
Immediately, while looking at the recovered palm, he said: "When I approached Xian Beyue, he was just a prince, and the Lord was still tortured at Tutor Zhuo's house.
Even if he had the ability to reach heaven, it would be extremely difficult to find out that the minister and the lord knew each other long before his ascension. "
Not only do we know each other, but we also have a friendship with each other as classmates.
It's just that you failed me.
While I was traveling far away, he pretended to take care of my widowed mother, but in fact he poisoned her to death.
Do you remember these?
Jian Wanfeng raised his eyes and met each other.
The calmness of a pair of eyes is terrifying and unsettling.
After just one glance, he looked away. For Yang Yun, this made him feel even more resentful. You want to say that he died for his widowed mother, yes, but not entirely.
Hate cannot be faked, nor can love between classmates be faked.
But over the years, they have experienced too much and changed too much.
Rather than saying that he is obsessed with the death of his widowed mother, it is better to say that he is obsessed with an explanation. One who owes him thousands of years of explanation.
However, Wanfeng never gave it to him.
Let him hate it and let him cling to it.
What the eyes see is what they see, but there is no explanation. He didn't believe that his classmate of many years was such a beast, ungrateful, and he didn't believe that he had led the wolf into the house.
But if this wasn't the case, he couldn't explain how his mother's martial arts got into the hands of the other party. It was even more inexplicable that only Jian Wanfeng had that bottle of medicine.
Don’t you want to give yourself an explanation for all of this?
The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable.
You are my classmate, Yang Yun, and my recognized brother. You... shouldn't you give me an answer?
Thinking of this, he smiled foolishly.
Just, silent.
Said: "Your medicine is still so effective."
Jian Wanfeng looked out the window, his eyes calm with a bit of coldness.
Not strong, but deadly.
He said calmly: "How long has it been since you talked to me like this?"
"There is a difference between monarch and minister, how dare you offend easily."
"Still hate me?"
"Shouldn't it be?"
If not, you should tell me the truth.
Instead of always, always hiding things from me and deceiving me.
Hearing this, Jian Wanfeng nodded.
But he said: "It should be."
After that, he changed the subject and said, "What do you think of those men in black?
Do you know its origin? "
As soon as he heard this, Yang Yun knew that there was no answer again.
The heart that was half cold became half cold again.
In the blink of an eye, it was frozen into ice.
What was it that made him hide it and make him so insistent.
Even though he didn't want to, he still gave him the answer.
Said: "If my guess is correct, he should be from Shaozhen Mansion."
"Shaozhen Mansion?"
"Well, although Shao Zhen Wu Yi died, the true strength of Shao Zhen Mansion never appeared. This power was directly controlled by Shao Zhen Wu Yi before, and his whereabouts are unknown after his death."
"So, all the young masters are dead?"
"Not necessarily. Ji Tuan's success depends entirely on the person behind him. You and I keep a secret about that person. How can Shaozhen escape unscathed?"
"Can't retreat intact? Doesn't mean you can't retreat."
"did you mean?"
