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I was silent for a while, and also recalled the letters I saw in his study. And that night, when I was locked outside the door, Han Ruoshi sent the people out, thought for a while, and then said, "I don't know very well whether they have a friendship. It's just that - a few days ago, Jinling Mansion had a big banquet for guests and invited many distinguished guests with foreign accents."

"Is there anyone from Aoping?"

"I can't see this, actually."

“…”

"After all, they've been guarding me."

“…”

"However, I seemed to see Seungkyung's people among those guests."

"The man from Seung Kyung? Is the man from Losch?"

"This, that person did not show any performance, but the person in charge of Shengjing is Luo Shi. If he wants to interact with Jinling, of course, he should be his talent."

Liu Qinghan nodded silently.

It is no secret that Pei Yuanxiu and Shengjing's people will have contacts, but how deep the interactions are and what we are planning is not something we can guess now.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Then I understand, too."

"What do you plan to do?"

"I think His Majesty the Emperor has known about the collusion between Jinling and Shengjing for a long time, but the matter of Bohai Aoping is of great importance. I will still write a book and send it to someone."

I looked up at him and he seemed to feel my gaze, and he also looked up. The two of them looked at each other for a moment. I smiled and said, "Young Master was in danger before. Even if you haven't completely escaped, you are still worried about the affairs of the court."

He was silent for a moment and said, "This is a big deal."

I listened and laughed.

Then, neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent.

He and I have always had a lot of talk. Even when he lost his memory and just went to Jiangnan and had the worst relationship with me, now, both of them seem to feel a little exhausted. If there is a "big thing" to discuss, it may be fine, but once the "big thing" is finished, that almost embarrassing silence will appear so obviously.

As time passed by little by little, the silence became more and more abrupt.

He picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip, then took another sip.

This time, I felt a little confused.

It seems that he did not intend to leave immediately, but he had nothing to say, but he did not leave. This was really not his style. After a while, I was silent and said, "The young master wants to prepare a book to the emperor, how do I plan to deliver it to him?"

He replied: "First send it to Yangzhou Prefecture and hand it over to Fengxi. Fengxi will definitely deliver my letter to His Majesty the Emperor."

I frowned slightly: "But-"

He immediately said: "I understand that there are many people in Yangzhou now staring at him, but they are actually staring at me. Once my letter appears, they will immediately start to track down my whereabouts."

"Will there be danger in this way?"

"Um."

"and you--"

"So, I will send that letter when I leave Yangzhou."

"When is that?"

"..." This time, he was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice became slightly low and hoarse: "Tonight."

“…!”

I looked up at him.

He also looked at me, and the dark eyes were slightly flashing with uncertain light, as if the candlelight swaying in the wind and rain would be extinguished almost at any time, but it was also the source of warmth, strength, and even hope for many people.

At this moment, I finally understood why he had nothing to say but stayed in my room.

I smiled and said, "I'm leaving tonight?"

"Um."

“So fast.”

"Yu Sheng and the others have been prepared for a long time. Now my illness has been cured, and you - you have left Jinling, so they don't plan to stay any longer."

I looked at him for a while, a faint smile appeared on my face, and said, "Do you have something to ask me?"

“…”

"Do you want to ask me if I want to go with you?"

“…”

I felt that at this moment, even his breathing became cramped, and several deep gullies appeared in the eyebrows. After a long silence, he looked into my eyes and said, "I know, you won't go with me."

I looked at him, too: "Why?"

"Because Miaoyan is not by your side."

“…”

"She shouldn't be in Jinling either. If she were still there, you wouldn't have left Jinling."

“…”

"she--"

I couldn't help laughing, but my smile was filled with indescribable bitterness.

"You're right," I said, "She is not in Jinling, nor is she by my side. If she is still in Jinling, I will definitely not leave, so now, I will go wherever she is."

He raised his head and looked at me, his pale lips opened and closed slightly, as if he had something to say, but he wanted to say it but stopped. After a long time, he asked, "What's wrong with her illness?"

Speaking of her illness, my face also felt a little sad. After a moment of silence, I said softly: "Miss Muhua's diagnosis is not wrong. She is indeed suffering from abscess."

"It was because that night, in our new house-"

"Yes, she saw it all."

He didn't speak immediately, but I immediately saw his hand holding the teacup tightly. The small teacup was tightly held in his palm, making his knuckles turn white, almost like crushing the teacup. The tea water inside rippled slightly, and rippled with rippling water light, and the water light reflected in his eyes, almost red.

I immediately realized something.

That night, in that new house, there was a pool of blood...

I will never forget that he hugged Pei Yuanzhen, his pale appearance that had almost lost his soul.

That night was a total change for him, even a blow.

There was also a tingling pain in my heart: "Qinghan..."

He raised his head to look at me. The originally red eyes and the almost furious eyes in his eyes suddenly calmed down at the moment when they were facing my eyes, and even his breathing slowly calmed down. But I could feel that his calmness was the kind of suppressing all emotions in an invisible place, letting it swell or even expand infinitely, but when he did not allow it, it would definitely not explode.

I subconsciously called him again: "Qinghan..."

He said slowly, "I know."

“…”

"This matter won't be done with that."

“…”
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