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    Wen Qian's hands were strong, and Lou Yan was almost staggered by her. The crown of her curly hair was tilted, and a few strands of black hair immediately hung down beside her cheeks.

    There was a swallowing movement in his throat. After a while, he turned his eyes and raised his hand to wipe away the bright red from the corner of his lips. He still said, "What's wrong with your leg? Sit down and let me have a look."

    "Are you crazy?" Wen Qian waved his hand away and asked, "What kind of person is Cao Kaiyang, you cooperate with him? Are you a three-year-old kid? Do you know he is using you!?"

    The Taoist boy at the door hesitated whether to go forward, Lou Yan waved his hand to signal him to go out, and sat down at the table, "You don't have to worry about this matter, just stay in Yang's mansion."

    She snorted coldly without a smile on her face, "I don't want to care, anyone can see the good deeds you two have done wherever they go."

    Wen Qian took a step forward, "I don't care what your reasons are, and I don't care how much the eunuch promised you. I can't figure it out, can you still not figure it out?"

    Seeing that he was silent, she frowned and said, "You won't end well if you follow him. Do you want to leave your mark forever?"

    Lou Yan sighed tiredly, and shook his head as he hesitated to speak, "Wen Qian, you won't understand"

    He turned his face away with dark eyes, "That's why I said, you shouldn't be allowed to come to Beijing."

    As soon as this was mentioned, she reacted sharply, "Are you admitting that Hua Rang is yours? How long have you been hiding these things from me?"

    Wen Qian looked at him in disbelief, almost disappointed and said: "Lou Yan, you were not like this before."

    "Then how much do you know about me in the past? How much do you know about me now?" Lou Yan raised the corners of her lips at her with a half-smile.  More or less? The result?

    "Threesomes, there is always one of them, and it will go further and further away."

    "Wen Qian, you are still too naive."

    She always does.

    If others treat her better, she can grit her teeth and support the Lefang. If others say she is reluctant, she will willingly stay in Jiangnan for a few years.

    Lou Yan saw the sadness in her eyes, and tried to pull himself together, "What's wrong with me now? Clothing and food, prosperity and wealth, what I want, what I want, what I want. What is worse than before?  ¡¯ He held up his hand to show her.

    Wen Qian glanced at him, feeling powerless from the bottom of her heart, and after a long silence, she let out the stagnant anger in her chest, and said slowly: "We found the village back then in Jinando you know?  The family isn't dead, they're alive."

    She sneered sadly: "If your parents see you like this now, and see you colluding with villains, how will they feel?"

    At that moment, he seemed to be stimulated by something, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly swelled up, throbbed violently, and then disappeared like fireworks, fleeting.

    Lou Yan's lips curved slightly, and he chuckled, "Of course I know they're still alive."

    Wen Qian's body shook slightly, and she raised her head in disbelief, "What did you say?"

    The expression in his eyes was neither sad nor happy, and he couldn't see any emotion, "Otherwise, who did you think erected those monuments on the back mountain? Who told him the news from Hua Rang's mouth?"

    "In the past ten years, I have traversed mountains and ridges and dug every inch of land in Daqi. Do you really think I have never been to Jinan?"

    "Is it the tomb you erected?" She couldn't help but be surprised by this unexpected answer, Wen Qian was speechless for a moment, "I, I still think of that place, I really can't find it. And all these years  , you didn't tell me"

    "That's right." Lou Yan smiled mockingly, "You and Lang Xu are not part of Lou's family at all, how could they care about the village affairs."

    "Your surname is Wen, he is a foreigner picked up halfway, only me."

    His eyes narrowed slightly, "Only I am the one who really wants to go home."

    His words were too sharp, Wen Qian couldn't refute for a while, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes fiercely to suppress the tumbling emotions.

    "Why are you doing this?" she asked softly.

    "Wen Qian, you are now, don't you understand?" Lou Yan sat in the candlelight and looked at her quietly, Xia Ye's cicadas rang out, blending with the astringent and cool smile on his lips,  "Shengshi Taiping, Haiyan Heqing, do you really thinkthe Lou family is hiding from the world?"

    She vaguely heard the mystery hidden in this rhetorical question, "What do you mean?"

    "I mean"

    He only heard the word "pain", his mind was blank, he bent down and picked her up horizontally, and told Lang Xu to call the doctor.

    Yang Jian was not at the residence, and it was hard to find an orthopedic doctor in the capital. It took nearly two hours to see a doctor at night, and it took nearly two hours for Wen Qian to use acupuncture.  Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yang Jin wiped her calf with lotion, and the moist towel brushed over her skin, and immediately felt a clear coolness on her skin.

    She hugged the pillow and looked at him on the bed. Yang Jin lowered his eyebrows and looked gloomy.

    Wen Qian stretched out an index finger to scratch his face: "Don't be angry"

    Yang Jin finally frowned and raised his head, "Can you treat your leg better? How long has it been healed, and you are doing such a dangerous thing?!"

    "Be better, be better." She hastened to comfort her softly, "It must be better next time."

    Hearing this, he couldn't utter other words of reproach, and all of them turned into a soft sigh.

    Yang Jin wrapped a clean cloth around her calf, Wen Qian's eyelids drooped slightly, and suddenly said: "Today, when I went to find Lou Yan, he told meyou know more about some things than he does  .¡±

    Yang Jin paused.

    "About our family." She asked tentatively, "How much do you know?"

    There was a brief moment of silence around, and then Yang Jin tied the cloth strip with his lips pursed, put his hands on his knees, and looked up at her.

    "Whether I know more than him, I dare not say. But I did find out one thing."

    "There are files in the warehouse of Fusi in Beizhen, on which are recorded several alchemists with the surname Lou who were reused by the late emperor."

    Wen Qian's eyes gradually narrowed.

    "You should have heard about what happened to King Jing Nanqing back then." Yang Jin lowered his voice, "What I'm going to tell you next is a secret of the royal family, and it's also a story I accidentally told my father one day.  Overheard talking to my older brother."

    Hearing what he said, Wen Qian vaguely guessed that this passage must have something to do with the disappearance of people in Lou Village overnight.

    "In the fourth year of Jianyuan, when the army is approaching the city today, the situation is like a broken bamboo. Seeing that the situation is over, the late emperor burned himself to death in the palace-this is what was declared to the outside world, but it is not the case."

    "According to my father, after the fire in Miyagi was extinguished, the body of Emperor Jianyuan was not found."

    Wen Qian opened her eyes wide, then narrowed them again: "You mean"

    "I have a guess." Yang Jin interrupted her, saying word by word, "The late emperor is still alive, and was rescued by the alchemist Lou who was selected into the palace."

    "That's why your clansmen will live in seclusion in the barren mountains, so they will set up checkpoints on the way up the mountain. The purpose is to prevent them from being found today."

    A general of a defeated army can neither be a king nor a citizen. Once his identity is exposed, he will undoubtedly die.

    Wen Qian felt as if her mind suddenly woke up after smelling the antidote, and the thick fog in front of her eyes receded from her sight in an orderly manner.

    Thousands of threads are connected into a thread.

    "The one who found the village that day was the emperor's man?" She looked anxious, and her memories flashed quickly.

    Therefore, in order to protect Emperor Jian Yuan, the patriarch and the others used their old tricks to set a fire, swallowing all the traces of outsiders coming here.  At the same time, the cloud-shrouded high mountains on the outskirts of Jinan are no longer a paradise, and there are potential dangers that have been discovered by the current emperor, so the Lou family started the second evacuation by taking advantage of the fire.

    And they are the orphans who were accidentally abandoned during the escape.

    The disappearance of the eldest brother of the same clan cut off their last connection with the clan, and they finally wandered the world.

    The Lou family is a descendant of alchemists, proficient in strange changes, the people of the tribe may have traveled to countless places after that, they may have left the Central Plains and went far outside the customs, or they may have found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where no one has set foot, and a peaceful life  with.

    The former emperor and the current emperor were uncles and nephews. Although it has been more than twenty years since Jing Nan succeeded, there are still people who are sincere to the old master.  He had to maintain the cruel image of killing the monarch while urging his subordinates to find someone from all over the country.

    Thinking of this, Wen Qian seemed to be enlightened, and looked at Yang Jin suddenly: "So what is Lou Yan planning to do now when he enters the palace?"

    She cautiously expressed the guess that she didn't dare to think about deeply:

    "Could it be that he is planning to kill the king?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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