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Chapter 943

"I, I, I..." Lin Jianshi didn't dare to look at Jin Can'er again. After he "me" for a long time, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

"Don't run, you haven't told me where Captain Gao's body is!" I chased forward a few steps, but Lin Jianshi was a bodyguard, so I could not catch up with him. In the blink of an eye, Lin Jianshi disappeared into the alley.

When I was about to chase after me, Jin Can'er called me and said, "Brother Jian Qing, stop chasing me!"

I stopped and looked back at Jin Can'er in confusion.

Jin Can'er said, "Lin Jianshi, even if he doesn't want to say something, he won't say anything he doesn't want to say. We will go to the medicine shop to get things first, and go back to the house. I will find a way to ask him!"

I knew that I couldn't catch up with Lin Jianshi now, so I agreed with Jin Can'er's words and took Jin Can'er towards the Tianyi Shop.

Both sides of Tianyi Shop are houses from the Ming and Qing dynasties, which are antique and very charming.

Due to geographical location, the bluestone slabs under the alley are full of wet moss, and if you are not careful, you will easily slip.

"This alley is so beautiful, it looks a bit like the Linchuan Peony Pavilion I have been to!" Jin Can'er followed me carefully, looking around at the dilapidated and ancient house in the alley, and said in a recollection.

After saying that, Jin Can'er raised her head and looked at me and said, "Do you know Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion?"

I have been following my grandma since I was a child to learn Feng Shui techniques and the way of heavenly medicine. I don’t know anything else and am not interested in it.

In this quaint alley, Jin Can'er suddenly chanted the poem softly: "I felt that my thoughts were not revealed, but it turned out that it was just because I was deeply rooted in my heart..."

Jin Can'er's voice is very nice, and when she recites the poem, it sounds even more nice. I couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated.

But when I heard Jin Can'er's next poem, a chill broke out all over my body.

"Love is not known to arise, but it goes deeper...

"The living can die, and death can live. Those who are born but cannot be reborn, and those who are dead but cannot be reborn are not the greatest love!" Before Jin Can'er could finish reading the poems that followed, I read them out directly.

"Hey, don't you not know Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion? How could you know the inscription behind it?" Jin Can'er looked at me curiously.

I read this poem last night when Hu Cijing possessed Jin Can'er. I didn't care before.

It was not until Jin Can'er read out this poem again that I realized that Hu Cijing recited this poem last night with deep meaning.

"What story does this poem tell?" I did not answer Jin Caner's doubts, but asked Jin Caner about the story behind this poem.

I vaguely had another premonition that there must be clues about so many mysteries of the Jin family in this poem. It is very likely that this poem is the key to solving all mysteries of the Jin family.

"This is not a lyric, it is a famous classical drama!" Jin Can'er looked at me in confusion and said, "You can read this drama, don't you know it's a drama?"

"Tell me what kind of story does this drama tell about it!" I said.

Jin Can'er was stunned for a moment, looked at me in confusion, and said, "Don't you go to get the medicine? My sister is still waiting for us at home!"
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