0 The beautiful city, or the windy night

Jiuyin frowned and felt a slight pain coming from both shoulders. She bit her lip and said in a deep voice: "Canghai, what's wrong with you? You hurt me."

Hearing Jiuyin's painful sound and seeing the expression on her face again, Cang Hai suddenly came to his senses and quickly let her go.

The rose-colored thin lips moved, but I didn't know what to say.

He was so excited just now that he thought he had waited for so long and finally waited for everything he had to wait, but now after thinking about it carefully, he realized how ridiculous he was.

How could she remember it for no reason?

"I'm sorry, I thought about it just now."

Jiuyin was silent, looking at him quietly, and carefully studying the expression on his face.

I always feel that he is not simple. Perhaps he is a member of the Cang tribe, which is destined to be extraordinary, but she always feels that he has hidden many things from him, and those things have a significant relationship with her.

But she didn't know and couldn't figure it out.

I wanted to say something, but I saw Canghai's eyes flashing, and his eyes fell not far behind her.

Jiuyin looked back and saw Zhan Qingcheng and Jingchuan walking towards her. She was slightly shocked and knew that Canghai wanted to say something to her, but she didn't want to be heard by these two people.

Before he could think more, Canghai's low voice had already heard behind him: "Some words are not convenient to tell you now. After lunch, Qingcheng will practice qigong and heal. Come and find me, I will wait for you in the front yard."

Jiuyin looked back at him, and saw that his eyes were sincere and a little solemn, she nodded and responded: "Okay."

As soon as the words were finished, Qingcheng had already come to her side and habitually reached out to hold her in her arms.

Jiuyin was still a little resistant. When she looked up, she saw Jingchuan on the side glance at him lightly, with a little disagreement in her eyes.

She knew that she was Feng Chenye's woman, and now she shouldn't be entangled with Zhan Qingcheng. As Prince Yi's most loyal subordinate, how could Jingchuan allow her to be so close to other men?

It’s not that he doesn’t understand his disappointment, but that he can’t even handle many things himself. How can he explain it to others?

"What are you talking about?" Zhan Qingcheng hugged her and walked out of the pavilion.

Jiuyin still resisted slightly, trying to break free from his arms, but Qingcheng ignored her and kept locking her in her arms: "You will go back with Canghai tomorrow, don't refuse me. If he is not here, it's okay for others to see it, right?"

Even though he was not familiar with Jingchuan, he knew that he was not a talkative person. If she was afraid that her closeness with him would make Feng Chenye unhappy, then there was no need.

At that moment on the cliff, he had already seen his heart clearly. He could see clearly, how could he let her stay with Feng Chenye?

I really didn't care much in the past. When I found out that I actually cared about it, the mistake had been made. Now, he devoted his whole life to make up for it. Is it okay?

Jiuyin didn't say anything, knowing that he was still misunderstanding that he refused him so much just to not make Feng Chenye unhappy.

She didn't want to hurt Qingcheng, and she couldn't bear to hurt her, but this matter would always be settled.

As for what he said about asking her to return to the imperial city with Canghai tomorrow, she had no response. No matter how much she said, it would be better to express her wishes with actions.

She can't leave, and if she wants to leave, she has to walk with him.

"I heard from the brothers of the Eighteen Riders that those two old maids have been silenced by the people behind them. What do you want to do if you are still staying in Gongyue?"

She thought he would return to the imperial city immediately, but the clues were broken.

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, then looked up at the sky, and said in a shallow voice: "Since a blood slave appears here, Cang Hai and I plan to find the person hiding behind us and controlling them along this line."

I see.

Jiuyin Ben still thought that everyone had been silenced, and it was meaningless for him to stay, but he didn't want to make it for this.

If you can pull out the people behind you along the line of Blood Slave, it is indeed an excellent way, and it is better than starting a thorough investigation from scratch after returning to the imperial city.

But, you have to take risks.

"Will all the blood slaves be removed when you left the cliff top that day?"

She looked back at Canghai walking behind her, knowing that when Qingcheng fell down the cliff, there were still a lot of blood slaves on the top of the cliff, but Canghai was always staying at the top of the cliff.

Canghai replied calmly: "After Qingcheng fell into the cliff, the blood slaves scattered. Although I couldn't find the person behind me, I knew that they were under the control of some people. That person was not necessarily the mastermind, but it was more or less related to the people of the Cang clan. Since it was related to the Cang clan, I could not stand by and watch."

"But you listened to him and would rather escort me back to the imperial city first." Jiuyin shook her head and smiled slightly. When did her status become so important?

Canghai just smiled slightly, not saying anything.

He really didn't want to leave at such a critical moment. After losing the blood slave line, he didn't know when another clue would come out to find the Cang tribe who stayed in Dongchu.

Some people are clear about, but some are hidden behind them, but he has not found them until now.

Although he didn't say anything, Jiuyin knew his thoughts very well and became more curious about the turmoil of the Cang clan a few years ago.

What kind of country is the Cang tribe? Why is there such a strange thing? What secrets does that chaos hide?

Before she could ask questions, Cang Haibian smiled and said, "I can't tell you too much now. Maybe I will tell you clearly if I have the chance in the future."

Jiuyin did not ask questions, looked up and saw Ruhua coming out of the kitchen and greeting them from afar: "Lunch is almost ready. You can wait in the side hall, I will deliver it soon."

Jiuyin looked up at the sky. It was almost lunchtime, and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the side hall to wait."

I wanted to go over and help, after all, I was the only woman here except Ruhua, but she knew very well that if she went to help, not only Qingcheng would follow, but even Jingchuan and Canghai would follow. How could these people be squeezed out in the small kitchen?

Such a big show, I am afraid that Ruhua will be scared.

She looked at Jingchuan and smiled, "How about you go and help her, she is afraid that she will not be able to do anything alone."

"Okay." Jingchuan Ben also wanted to go to the kitchen to help. Even if he couldn't cook, he could finally get some pots and pans.

Hearing her say this, he nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

"How is your body now? Is your injury not healing yet?" After Jingchuan left, Jiuyin looked at Zhan Qingcheng and asked softly: "Canghai said that you also need to use your energy to heal your injuries after lunch. Are you seriously injured this time?"

She couldn't take her pulse, and couldn't see how serious the internal injuries he had suffered. However, the scars on his face were still shocking, and they would always hurt her heart when they saw it.

Zhan Qingcheng disagreed and said, "It will be fine after two more days."

"If..." She hesitated for a moment before saying, "If Ye unsealed your Pipa acupoint, will your skills be restored soon?"

Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, but just hugged her long arms harder on her waist: "I don't need him to help me solve it."

If he really wants to solve it, Canghai can also solve it for him. He has actually been waiting for Feng Chenye to be willing to remove the Pipa acupoint for him. If he is willing, he is afraid that there will be many things he will be willing to tell him.

But if Jiuyin pleads, there is no need. He doesn't want to involve Jiuyin in this matter and let her fall into it. Feng Chenye will only make it even more embarrassing to her.

He has missed a lot and can't make any mistakes any more.

After lunch, Zhan Qingcheng did go back to the dormitory to use his skills to heal his wounds.

It is impossible to fall from such a high cliff without any injuries. However, after Canghai said that he was not seriously injured, Jiuyin felt relieved.

After leaving Zhan Qingcheng's bedroom, I looked up and saw no doubt that the light gray figure leaning under a big tree in the corner of the front yard.

Thinking of his excitement today and his flickering gaze, Jiuyin knew that there were many secrets in this man's heart, but she couldn't ask anything.

If he was willing to tell her, he would explain it to her clearly. If he didn't want to say it, it would be useless for her to ask.

As long as she believes that the sea will not harm the beautiful city, that's enough.

Seeing her walking towards her, Canghai looked at her deeply, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

This place was too close to Zhan Qingcheng's bedroom, and he was afraid that the sound of the two of them would disturb him.

I stopped by a dry well in the backyard and looked back at Jiuyin following him.

"You have to say to me..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Canghai: "You are pregnant."

This is a sure sentence without any doubt.

Jiuyin was shocked, but he didn't expect that this matter could be easily seen by him. She bit her lip and didn't decide how to respond to him for a while.

He is Qingcheng's friend. Will he tell Qingcheng about her pregnancy? Now, she doesn't want others to know about her condition.

"Is it Feng Chenye?" This time he finally changed his question. He looked at Jiuyin and waited for her answer.

"Or who else would you think it was?" Jiuyin leaned on the trunk beside her and looked at him.

Canghai hesitated for a moment before he said seriously: "It may be from Qingcheng, or from Fengchenye."

In fact, Jiuyin felt a little sad. After all, she regarded Canghai as a friend, but he looked at herself like this. But when she thought about it, she felt that she could not find any reason to be angry.

She is Feng Chenye's woman, but she was Zhan Qingcheng before, especially Qingcheng never forgot her. After provoking two men, she moved into Feng Mujin's Tingyu Pavilion. To outsiders, she and Feng Mujin were in the same relationship.

My private life is so chaotic, who would believe that she only had Feng Chenye from beginning to end?

Seeing the shock and gloom in her eyes flashing, Canghai hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I just said what I thought of, and I didn't think of anything, nor did I have any malice."

Jiuyin pulled her thin lips and smiled softly: "It's okay, it's Feng Chenye's."

Perhaps this answer was already as expected, but when she heard it speak in person, she still felt a bit indescribable and complicated in her heart.
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