For some reason, Helanxun gave Li Yunqing the feeling that he should stand proudly on the top of the mountains and look at the prosperity of the world with a cold look.

The long-term silence is like a stagnant time, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Li Yunqing moved uneasyly, but found that Helanxun was still calm and had to give up searching helplessly, and suddenly asked, "Do you know Feng Yan?"

"I don't know." Helanxun answered almost without thinking. He ransomed the white dove a few times, and then placed it on the windowsill under the roller shutter.

Li Yunqing looked at his expression and immediately denied the idea that Chongjiabao and Feng Yan had a hookup.

Qingsha Weiyang, she asked again: "You were the one who saved me at the banquet that day. What exactly do you want to do?"

This question has troubled her for many days, but it has been difficult to solve.

Helanxun smiled silently, his expression jumped with the candlelight, and his tone was cold: "You will know, but not now."

The lights are bright, and the swaying lanterns swing with the wind, mixed with the rain, but they look so desolate.

Li Yunqing pursed her lips and had to admit that in front of Helanxun, all the auras of the past were weaker.

Even though this man is weak and sick, he is still incredibly powerful.

She knew this feeling was because she had to stay away from being strong.

"From your strange behavior, I can think you are trying to conspire for the court? This is a great crime." Li Yunqing smiled lightly with a red lips, looking innocent.

Helanxun curled his chill and sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

"How dare?" Li Yunqing shrugged, "I just wanted you to help me answer my doubts, but you kept silent and had no choice but to guess at will."

Helanxun stared at Li Yunqing for a while with cold eyes.

Look at her expression of self-soundingness, with a sly face. Her eyes were distant, "You are not like her, she is not as despicable as you."

"Ah?" Li Yunqing reached out and rubbed his eyebrows for no reason, sighed: "It seems you are going to say nothing."

She had no hope of finding any clues from Helanxun.

Just when Li Yunqing was distressed, Helanxun's voice sounded again, his voice was faint, but it was cold, "I know you are the young master Yixiao, and you also know your great achievements... Why do you want to risk yourself?"

Hearing this, Li Yunqing was stunned.

Is that right? It turns out that the identity has been guessed long ago.

She raised her eyes and looked at the drizzle sky below. The cold wind was biting. "When something becomes a major event in the world, no one in the world can stay out of it, regardless of whether he wants it or not."

"I never trust you, and I even think your purpose in entering Beijing this time is extraordinary. Could it be that you really aimed at what we just said?" Li Yunqing's eyes fell to Helanxun, and he was also a little fascinated when he saw his eyes drooping and his long eyelashes as wings.

"The people are the most important, and the king is the least. Only the king who can understand the people are the most important is the king of the world." Helanxun told the truth, but he did not care about Li Yunqing's random delusions and continued: "The people in Chongjiabao are never rare. Even though they are bloody, they are still the leader in the world's livelihood. You can rest assured that I am not here for power this time..."

"Who is that?" Li Yunqing asked subconsciously.
Chapter completed!