"Why should I close the Mystery Department? What can you have to do with the people of the Mystery Department? Where did their people offend you?!" Ning Feng'er held her cheek with one hand and leaned half on the car window. Although the carriage was bumpy, she could sit upright on the chair very steadily. She frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice as she looked at Long Junchen's eyes.

She really didn't understand Long Junchen's previous actions. Ning Feng'er must have unconditionally obeyed the orders of the Grand Commander, but she was not a fool. On the contrary, she was a very smart woman. However, this time the Grand Commander's behavior did make her confused. Therefore, she, who has always been very strong, naturally wanted to figure out what Long Junchen's intention was to do.

Long Junchen coughed twice, opened a corner of the car window and looked outside, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said perfunctorily: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to ask."

Ning Feng'er nodded softly, listening to Long Junchen's cold words and gloomy face, her mouth slightly opened and did not continue to say anything. She saw that Long Junchen's face was unwilling and it was difficult for her to continue speaking.

Since they came out of the mine that day, the atmosphere between the two people has become a little weird. The trust in the past seems to have weakened a little, and they treat each other politely. Although the two still maintain a good relationship between superiors and subordinates, they have become a little more unfamiliar. Long Junchen has less elegance in teasing, and Ning Feng'er feels very uncomfortable because of Long Junchen's deliberate concealment and deliberately keeps a distance from Long Junchen.

In the mine that day, Ning Feng'er had no idea what happened after she was unconscious. How could she have fallen asleep in an unknown way under that situation. When she woke up again, she was already in a hotel on Yintian Island. At that time, the handsome man of Dao left, only Long Junchen was with her. Everything was like a dream, as if she had never gone to the mine.

When Ning Fenger asked about the matter in the mine, Long Junchen did not mention anything, and even deliberately avoided it. Whenever Ning Fenger asked anxiously, Long Junchen would barely deal with it, but what he said was just a simple perfunctory saying that he had met a few evil spirits, but he had already cleaned up and found the treasure, but the dragon-patterned porcelain did not appear.

When Long Junchen spoke, his eyes were dodging, as if he was lying. Long Junchen was actually very good at talking nonsense, but this time, it was really difficult for him to find a suitable remark to evade, especially when Ning Feng'er broke the casserole and asked the end, Long Junchen was really big in one head, and secretly scolded this girl for having such a good memory. She really should ask Qianhen and the others for a bowl of Mengpo soup.

The question Ning Fenger asked was very direct, for example, what was the black back? Is the rumors in the world that Chu Liuyun's injury related to the duel in this mine cave? Long Junchen was really troubled. After all, it is better not to let mortals intervene in the Dragon Clan. Long Junchen didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Ning Fenger, so he simply kept silent. Since then, the relationship between the two has been very stiff. The current situation is to maintain such awkward answers back and forth, and the atmosphere is very dull.

"Chu Liuyun is a master of the Three Swords. It is difficult for China to find an opponent in China. How could he be injured for no reason? With the ability of the MI6 Department, he could not find out the truth of this matter. Moreover, the information that Lang Xiao told me was that Chu Liuyun has been staying on Yintian Island recently, the Grand Commander. How dare you say that Chu Liuyun's injury has nothing to do with the black back under the mine cave and the hidden secret?" Ning Feng'er has always been a straightforward person. It can be seen from the first day when he met Long Junchen and expressed his contempt. Therefore, Ning Feng'er was indeed unwilling to resist the questions in his heart. After the carriage was bumping for a while, he frowned and asked.

Long Junchen narrowed his eyes, and there was no expression on his tight face. He frowned and thought for a while before he spoke up, and he was still perfunctory and evasion. "Chu Liuyun's affairs have nothing to do with our MI6, so don't check it again."

After saying this, Long Junchen immediately found that Ning Feng'er's face became extremely ugly. Long Junchen's words meant that he was too lazy to be perfunctory. He directly used a command tone to make Ning Feng'er stop asking about this matter. Long Junchen looked at Ning Feng'er's extremely unhappy gaze, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was very depressing. He whispered a few words to the groom, then lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, and did not talk to Ning Feng'er anymore.

Long Junchen got out of the car and walked alone to a quiet lake. The carriage did not stop, but continued to walk forward. Ning Feng'er did not get out of the car. The breeze blew across Long Junchen's face, with a hint of tenderness and a hint of tiredness, telling him that it was spring now.

Long Junchen's eyebrows were a little sad, and he felt that his chest was blocked by a big stone. Although he was very close to Ning Feng'er, Long Junchen did not trust her to tell her the secret of the Dragon Clan. Once she told her, she would definitely report it to Liu Qinglong. In this way, the secret of the Dragon Clan would be revealed, which Long Junchen didn't want to see, so there were some things that Long Junchen should not tell her. Anyway, Long Junchen insisted on telling Ning Feng'er that it was a secret, and there was no need to mention it in the future.

He rubbed his temples that were sour, closed his eyes gently, and faced the light wind rushing towards him. He smelled the breath of life in the wind, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was very comfortable and slowly let go of his thoughts. The green leaves on the other side of the paddy field in front of him were rustling by the wind. Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and the dragon patterns in his palm were faintly hot. The next second, he heard a rustling sound from behind him, which was the sound of a man walking on the newborn grass.

"Why, are you quarreling?" A shadow slowly landed behind Long Junchen. Long Junchen looked back and saw that it was the young man who separated him and Qianhen and tried to fight. He was so handsome in this life, his facial features were upright, but there was a bit of hostility between his eyebrows. He bowed to Long Junchen with a smile, "Guardian."

"You also know that my name is Master, Xiao Cui, I warn you not to use your spiritual sense to eavesdrop on me, no such example." Long Junchen was not angry, but subconsciously warned the young man in front of him. Today's conversation doesn't matter. If one day he wants to do something shameful and accidentally hear it by these people, it will be troublesome.
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