Du Xuanfeng looked at him and suddenly changed the subject, "...Are you sure that you were there when you came in the afternoon?"

Liulang's heart pounded suddenly.

He quickly passed the things in his bag in his heart - he probably didn't leave anything in it that would make people recognize him.

"Of course." Liulang replied.

"Can it be Liulang, you read it wrong? In fact, who brought it tonight?"

"There is no one here." Liulang turned the railway firmly, "I didn't let anyone in."

"That's it." Du Huanfeng scratched his head calmly, "Don't be angry, I just think that Ji Ran is a bit strange... He is not the kind of person who will suddenly leave everything behind. There are still many things here, which are very important to him..."

Seeing that Du Huanfeng's tone calmed down, Liulang also let out a little, and he whispered, "Mr. Ji is not the kind of person who will suddenly leave everything behind. I want to say Xiaowan is not. Tianshi seems to be particularly concerned about that Master Ji, but what is going on, it is still necessary to find a conclusion after finding someone... Goodbye."

After Liulang left, Du Kuangfeng took off his bag.

The things inside are very simple, two thick clothes and a pack of pastries wrapped in oil paper. Whether it is clothes or snacks, the style is ordinary and can be seen everywhere.

If it wasn't brought by others, it would only be brought by Liulang himself.

...But visiting He Kui is not shameful, why is his first reaction to concealment?

"Does Liulang often come to see you?" Du Huanfeng asked back.

He Kui shook his head, closed his eyes, and seemed to have no energy to chat anymore.

Du Huanfeng was about to ask, but the sound of dishes shattering came from the kitchen again - this time was different from before, the sound was no longer a single bowl fell to the ground, but a stack of porcelain bowls smashed together.

Du Qiangfeng became a little concerned, so he put on his outer robe and walked towards the kitchen.

There was a smell of medicine in the stove, the fire had gone out, and the whole kitchen was pitch black. As soon as Du Qiangfeng entered the door, he saw someone hiding in the corner.

The whole kitchen was as cold as outside. In this kitchen without lighting, Du Qiangfeng could even hear the other person's teeth trembling.

"Who?" Du Xuanfeng asked.

The figure behind the cupboard did not respond, but buried his face in his knees and hugged his legs tightly with both hands.

Du Qiangfeng stood there for a while, and his eyes quickly adapted to the darkness. Then he walked to the cupboard and saw that the other side of the cupboard was close to the stove. It was probably when he was cooking medicine before, and the stove also warmed the bricks on the cabinet wall.

Du Kuangfeng understood at a glance - in the past, he often encountered such a situation when he was in Tianji Palace. In order to keep warm after winter, night cats would enter the stove and closet, and occasionally smash some things.

He bent down and "come out."

The people in the cupboard did not respond. Du Huanfeng thrust all the pieces of porcelain on the ground and then reached in to drag the person. The other party obviously had no strength, so he was pulled out in a few seconds.

However, when Du Huanfeng saw who was in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

“…Dr. Lv?”

Lu Qingzhu did not recognize the Tianshi. Her eyes looked like extinguished lights, but just opened them blankly.

Du Kuangfeng immediately took off his outer robe and put it on the little girl in front of him. However, no matter what he said, Lu Qingzhu turned a deaf ear to it - this scene was obviously a spell.

Du Huanfeng suddenly remembered Feng Yiwen's explanation of this before—

"It seems like I'm a mountain citizen nearby. I came to help Mr. He cook medicine. I don't know him."

Du Xuanfeng frowned.

What is Feng Yiwen’s origin?

...

"Why is it called "Miaowei"? Is there any saying?"

In Canglang Garden, Feng Yan leaned on Wei Xingzhen's lap as usual, and many lamps were lit in the room. She kept the case file that had been half gone there. Feng Yan closed her eyes and was resting.

"In fact, it should not be subtle, it should be subtle." Wei Xingzhen replied.

"subtle?"

"In ancient times, those who are good at Taoism were subtle and mysterious, and cannot be understood deeply." Wei Xingzhen whispered, "When he first read this sentence, he regarded the word "subtle" as "miraculous". When he realized that he had read it wrong, Mr. Miaowei's name had been spread, so it was difficult to change it."

Feng Yan smiled, "...it's the case?"

Wei Xingzhen looked at her, "Yes, there are many people who have studied the origin of this name in the future, and none of them can guess correctly... Is it so funny?"

Feng Yan nodded repeatedly, and she reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When she was a child, she was also one of the many people who liked to find out the origin of this title. Whenever she saw the word "Miaowei" in the ancient Chinese texts before Miaowei, she couldn't help but pay attention. She mistakenly regarded "Subtle" as "Miaowei", but when she found out that she had read it wrong, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

I never thought that by chance, this was the real source of the name of the zither.

It was getting late at night, and the two of them returned to the bedroom holding hands. At this moment, Canglang Garden was very quiet, and there were no one else except the soldiers guarding outside the house. Zhu Xiang had left with her grandmother this morning. The old man insisted on going to Changling in Liufu Mountain to take a look. After all, if all the daughters of the Feng family were buried there, then there might be some clues related to Feng Zhiyan there.

"When will Ayan wait here?"

"It won't be too long," Feng Yan whispered, "It's not easy for Your Majesty's patience to last tonight - she will send Fu Guang to summon me to the palace tomorrow morning."

Wei Xingzhen pinched Feng Yan's knuckles and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Feng Yan turned over and leaned over to look at Wei Xingzhen's face, "Then act according to the plan we set and let Your Majesty clear your name to the people of the world - so that she can no longer use your identity to threaten me."

"Even if there is no such thing," Wei Xingzhen looked at Feng Yan's eyes, "As long as you are still here, it will be easy for the Tian family to catch your handle."

Feng Yan smiled and lay down again, "Do you know, I have been thinking for a while that everyone said that grandmother Feng Dai was an extremely agile person, why did her end up being the most embarrassed one among everyone... I was wondering, where did she do something wrong."

Wei Xingzhen looked at Feng Yan sideways, "Is there an answer?"

"It's not the answer." Feng Yan whispered, "She thought that putting down the burden of the Feng family's daughter was to revenge the past. As a result, the burden was not only connected with herself, but also with her children, her sisters, everything in her life... She could not have completely let go from the beginning.
Chapter completed!