And there.

Fan Jingcheng left the Ministry of State Security and walked a few steps before he saw An Ning Hou waiting outside.

He smiled and said hello: "Good morning! Uncle Master!"

An Ninghou said calmly: "Your uncle is here."

"Oh?" Fan Jingcheng was happy: "Where is it?"

An Ninghou said: "At the city gate, the Yunlai Restaurant you have been to before, go see them, and you and I will leave you."

"Hey, uncle," Fan Jingcheng said with a smile: "I finally met, why not chat together?"

An Ninghou turned around and said, "No need."

For example, Fan Jingcheng and others thought that he mediated from it for the Daqing royal family, but in fact, he was for them.

He had already been conscious of this before. He thought that staying here would resolve the conflict, but now it seems that they have long been ignorant of the superiority of the ruler and the subject, so he would have no use except to restrain his own people. It would be better to avoid it for the time being.

Before he received the order, he told Yan Bowei that he wanted to leave the capital... he didn't have to say goodbye, so he left directly.

Fan Jingcheng sneered and walked out quickly.

He soon arrived at Yunlai Restaurant and went up to the second floor. The two of them turned around together.

The man is obviously not young, but he is still very handsome. At most, the young woman is only in her ten years old, and she has picturesque eyebrows and cold temperament, just like a fairy.

The man's name is Fan Qingde, and the young woman's name is Fan Qinglian. He really didn't expect that they would come.

Fan Jingcheng was both surprised and happy: "Auntie! Uncle! Why are you here?"

It's a very ordinary title, and he called it so much that it was called by many twists and turns.

Fan Qinglian nodded reservedly, and her eyes like Qiushui turned around on him: "Cheng'er."

Fan Qingde also said seriously: "Cheng'er, are you okay?"

Fan Jingcheng said like a coquettish act: "It's not good, uncle, I'm very hurt."

Although he answered his uncle, he kept looking at Fan Qinglian and blinking his eyes.

Fan Qinglian was obviously very concerned, so she sat down and said, "Come here quickly."

Fan Jingcheng sat over, stretched out his hand to take Fan Qing's pulse, and turned his head to say to her, "Auntie, I miss you very much."

She glared at him after hearing this, and turned her face away without saying anything.

Fan Qing took it carefully and frowned, "Why is it so serious?"

Fan Jingcheng smiled bitterly and said, "There are so many of them, and I only have one person. I still have to protect Xixi. No matter how hard it is, I can't help it. Even so, I can't protect Xixi... Xixi still died in their hands."

Fan Qinglian couldn't help but say angrily: "It's really shameless! It's too much to deceive others!"

"Okay," Fan Qingde said: "You are wrong too! You are ridiculous and causing trouble everywhere. Now you have learned a lesson!"

Fan Jingcheng sighed, "I was hurt, but no one loved me..."

"What are you talking nonsense!" The two of them scolded him together, and then Fan Qinglian took out a small bottle from her arms and handed it to him: "Take it!"

Fan Jingcheng was stunned, his eyes were moved, and he said, "Auntie?"

"No," Fan Qingde also said: "Cheng'er is not that serious either. You gave him the holy medicine. What if there is any accident? Why don't you put it away quickly!"

Fan Jingcheng also said, "Yes, my aunt, I have a thick skin and flesh. What's the point of getting hurt? The holy medicine is precious. Please put it away quickly."

"Okay, don't say much!" Fan Qinglian said, "If I say I'll give it to you, take it away quickly! Don't make me angry!"

She was so angry that Fan Jing felt relieved, and she could not say a word when she looked at her.

She then pulled his hand away and put the bottle into his hand, and her voice turned gentle: "Please take it quickly."

"Okay," Fan Jingcheng clenched his hands and looked at her with his eyes: "I will accept it when I go back to the room, and I know that my aunt loves me the most."

He put the bottle into his arms with great care and said, "I haven't asked you why you are here yet?"

"You dare to ask!" Fan Qinglian said, "You left the book for no reason and didn't come back for several months. We were very worried, so we begged the sect leader to come to find you, and I don't know where to go. I remembered you who said you were coming to the capital and came to the capital... In fact, we came a few days earlier than you, but we didn't come out much, and we came here only to hear the news, so we were one step late."

She glanced at him: "Look at the ridiculous things you did, I'm so ashamed for you!"

Fan Jingcheng coughed twice, how could he not know what absurd thing she was talking about?

Then he said, "Auntie, you misunderstood. I was just injured and found a place to recover from the injury... As for that woman..."

He coughed twice and suddenly said, "Uncle, aunt, have you ever heard of Tang Shijin's name?"

"Of course I've heard it," Fan Qing frowned and said, "Where you go, someone will talk about it."

Fan Qinglian also frowned and said, "It's really ridiculous that an ordinary man licks his face and compares himself to the stars."

She glanced at him: "What? You are not for that woman, but for Tang Shijin? Could it be... she is really a fairy?"

"Of course not," Fan Jingcheng smiled and said, "If there is really a fairy in this world, I will only recognize my aunt."

Fan Qinglian scolded: "I dare to be slicker!"

"I don't!" Fan Jingcheng said: "If I look at her, how could I ask Xixi to kill her?"

Fan Qinglian raised her eyelids: "Then what are you going to say?"

Fan Jingcheng said seriously: "Actually, when I came out, I always felt that my breath was not smooth..."

As soon as they said this, both of them couldn't help but put a tea bowl and frowned and listened.

Fan Jingcheng Xu said, "After coming out, I was just walking around aimlessly, but once, in Jiangnan, Xixi suddenly attacked a girl, snatched the cosmetics from her hands, and wanted to eat them. After I stopped it, Xixi kept snatching me. Xixi had never been like this before, so I was a little surprised and asked, and this cosmetics came from the Sifangs of the Tang family, called facial masks."

He paused: "It's so amazing that I was rumored outside. I was curious for a moment and went to buy a can. It was limited to every day and was very difficult to buy. Then after I bought it, I was very excited and wanted to drink it. The thin nose was so beautiful. I felt that there must be something good here. Then I walked to the capital and wanted to check this matter."

Neither of them knew that Tang Shijin had a village in Dongshan, nor did they feel that there was any difference, so they both frowned and listened.

At that time, Fan Jingcheng was all about women and did not take it as a serious matter. However, he was very serious.

Then he continued, "Before I arrived in the capital, I ran to another place. I didn't pay attention for a moment and couldn't catch it. Then I grabbed two handfuls of rice and came back. It smelled very fragrant. I followed it and found a farm. I went in and checked it. It was said that the farm belonged to Tang Shijin and the granary was very cautious. I simply asked Xixi to steal it a few times. Then, I tried to cook and taste it. After waking up, the part of the previous poor breath was healed without medicine."

The two of them were shocked: "Take it serious?"

Fan Jingcheng said, "Yes. I can't believe it either, but it's true."

You should know that this skill has hidden dangers. If you practice it to a certain level, it will occur. Therefore, if you have high skill, you may experience it in your thirties and forties, but if you have low skill, your life will last longer.

This is a curse-like existence in their sects, carried by generations and cannot be escaped.

At first I heard that it can be solved, how could I not care?
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