Zhuo Qi didn't pay attention to Han Yan's expression, but said: "There is no one named Qiao in the Tang Sect, but... the daughter of the previous Castle Master of the Tang Sect, everyone calls her Xiao Qiao."

"Xiao Qiao?" Han Yan was stunned for a moment, remembering the word Qiao inscribed on the brocade handkerchief. The daughter of the previous castle lord was named Xiao Qiao... What does this have to do with his own mother. After thinking about it, she said, "Have you seen that little Qiao?"

Zhuo Qi shook his head: "That little Qiao died of illness more than ten years ago."

Han Yan was taken aback, dead? My mind is in a mess, death means that this thread is broken, how could this be? Could it be that I will never be less than the truth of the matter? This little Qiao must know something. There is naturally a reason why Fang Jinpa has been kept in Abi's hands for so many years. Abi is also her own mother's personal servant girl... What is the connection between this?

Zhuo Qi looked at Han Yan and said, "However, I found a very interesting thing."

Han Yan suddenly raised his head: "What's the matter?"

"The people in Tangjiabao don't talk about this little Qiao. It took me a long time to find out. I heard from the oldest servants here that this little Qiao looks like Donghou. The king's wife is exactly the same."

"King Donghou?" Han Yan was taken aback, why did he get involved with King Donghou? No, isn't the person my mother admired when she was young, the Donghou King? Han Yan vaguely felt that he had grasped a little clue of the matter, but this feeling was not clear, so it was still very vague.

Zhuo Qi stared at Han Yan with interested eyes: "You know that's not what I meant." He seemed to have discovered something interesting, and caught that point to induce Han Yan to think about him.

Han Yan came back to her senses: "Exactly the same?" She responded quickly.

"It's basically a person." Zhuo Qi said.

"It's just the same person." When Zhuo Qi said that, Han Yan was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why, but she suddenly had an intuition that the so-called "exactly the same" was exactly the same. A guise, maybe it was a person.

In many cases, sufficient evidence and clues are not as simple and clear as an intuition. What's more, for a person who died once, she has absolute sensitivity in this kind of matter.

Zhuo Qi smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

Han Yan looked at him, Zhuo Qibi's eyes were full of indescribable excitement and excitement, as if she had discovered the tension of the prey, Han Yan felt the danger for no reason, she raised her lips and smiled: "This But maybe, there are all kinds of weird people in these rivers and lakes, so why is it so strange that they look exactly the same? Maybe it’s because others have misunderstood it, and it’s best to have evidence when doing things.”

Zhuo Qi took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and said, "You already believe what I say, otherwise, you wouldn't refute me like this."

Han Yan was at a loss for words for a moment, he was telling the truth, and because Han Yan believed Zhuo Qi's words, Han Yan was so nervous when Zhuo Qi expressed his conjecture. Because Zhuo Qi's interest in this matter exceeded Han Yan's expectation, even if something really happened, Han Yan didn't want Zhuo Qi to get involved. For Hanyan, the less people who know about this matter, the better, because Zhuo Qi is from Xirong, so he doesn't have to worry about being involved in these Jianghu affairs. However, this matter involved King Donghou, which meant that he had a relationship with the royal family. In any case, this subtly contradicted Zhuo Qi's identity.

Zhuo Qi had a panoramic view of Han Yan's expression, and suddenly said: "You don't have to be so nervous, I will continue to investigate this matter, but it's just for you." Seeing that Han Yan wanted to refuse, he said again: "I know If you want to find out about this matter, no one can help you, trust me."

Hanyan couldn't say anything, so could she still say: "I don't believe you, don't investigate this matter, just forget it." Everything has a limit, Zhuo Qi has nothing for herself now Maliciousness, and even a little bit of goodwill, are all within this point. It was based on what he thought was good for him, but if Hanyan refused today, it would be beyond Zhuo Qi's tolerance, and he was willing to lie down and be a little wolf. uncertain things.

She nodded: "OK."

Zhuo Qi looked at Han Yan: "That's it, then I'll go first." Then she put down the teacup in her hand, got up and made a gesture to leave.

"Wait." Han Yan stood up.

Zhuo Qi turned around: "What else?"

Han Yan looked out of the window, it was raining heavily outside, and thunder was rumbling, it looked terrible, in such weather, it was really dangerous to go out, and it was too late for others to hide. After thinking about it, she looked at Zhuo Qi: "It's raining outside."

Zhuo Qi nodded: "So?"

"Don't go, stay here." He said.

Zhuo Qi was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Han Yan to say this sentence suddenly, he looked at her in disbelief, and pointed to himself: "Stay here?"

Han Yan turned his face away: "Do you want to go out and be struck to death by lightning?" After finishing speaking, she whispered: "I have done so many bad things, and I don't look like a good person. Thunder and lightning don't forgive people."

Zhuo Qi didn't hear her muttering, but was full of joy and emotion, and at the same time, a complex emotion lingered in her heart. He never thought that Han Yan would speak out to persuade him to stay. After dealing with Hanyan several times, I found that she was like a slippery little snake, which you couldn't catch, and escaped through your fingers if you didn't pay attention. In terms of dealing with people, she seldom communicates with others, and it seems that only the two maids beside her are the only ones she trusts unconditionally. Sometimes Zhuo Qi looks at Ji Lan and Shu Hong with jealousy. He couldn't understand Hanyan's feelings for Ji Lanshuhong. But once the trust of Han Yan is gained, Han Yan will treat each other sincerely.

Zhuo Qi never expected to gain Han Yan's trust in just a few short encounters, but this girl is too invulnerable, if he treats other ordinary women with his current behavior, it may be wrong to promise her with her body. I don't know how many times. On the contrary, Han Yan, not only did not think about this idea at all, but also guarded himself like a thief. For such a person who is not willing to trust others easily, he took the initiative to retain himself, and there is no lack of concern in the sentence. How could Zhuo Qi not be excited.

"I live in the same room with you, and I want to make a promise with my body. In your Da Zong's words, I have taken your favor." He said seriously.

Han Yan almost didn't choke on himself, and looked at Zhuo Qi as if he didn't know him: "Your brain is not burned out, is it? How can I live in the same room with you? You go to Han Ming's room, he has an empty room there , Shu Hong, you take him there."

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