Chapter 156 Shadow Pigeon 2: Change (2 more 2)

"Why don't you trust me?"

Seeing her expression like this, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Really, when I walked out of that yin house that day, I felt that there was something wrong with my body."

"Even the fact that I was able to stay in the beauty's wife's room that day, insisting on painting her...it shouldn't be my style of conduct."

Afterwards, he listened to her, Cui Na and others describe his words and deeds that night, and then he pieced together his memories of that night little by little.

He didn't feel right, that wasn't how he should be.

He was even a little bit—sluggish that night.

Therefore, although he was finally credited with this case, he actually didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment!
After hearing this, Ye Qingluan shrugged lightly, as if nothing was necessary.

"...It seems to be a little bit."

It's just that she can't trace back now, whether he really reacted that way that day, or whether it was another part of his acting skills.

But no matter which possibility it is, she is in no mood to investigate further now.

She walked up to him and stood still.

Look up.

"Cui Shaoqing, 'Thank you', you completely disregarded my feelings and asked the imperial court to ask for credit for me... Ha, I really didn't expect that I would be able to be an official in the imperial court one day."

"Cui Shaoqing, do you think that I will be very happy if you do this for me, and I am especially grateful to you? I am a married woman, a low-ranking three aunts and six wives, and the imperial court is willing to give me such a great favor for the first time! "

"It's because you, Cui Shaoqing, the son of Qinghe Cui's family, and the prince of the princess, and you have contributed to the court, that's why His Majesty the Queen of Heaven approved your request."

"Otherwise, if it were any other person, even if I were praised as a flower, the Queen of Heaven wouldn't give such a big favor?"

Cui Qian's brows were almost twisted into a knot.

"you are not willing?"
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Ye Qingluan laughed loudly: "Of course I don't want to!"

"I'm a little bride, what am I going to do in your Dali Temple? Still 'recording', I know what I'm recording?"

Cui Qian sighed: "Since I protect you, naturally it is not to embarrass you. The so-called 'recording' is not to let you write anything."

"...It's nothing more than telling you not to waste your talent in drawing! You only need to draw a rough outline for that villain according to the description of the yamen servant when handling the case!"

Ye Qingluan laughed, "Oh, have you read "Criminal Minds" too much? Do you really want me to be your psychological profiler?"

"I'm sorry, I have studied criminal psychology and behavior analysis, but I still have self-knowledge. I have not yet qualified to be a psychological profiler!"

Just kidding, she had been an intern at a law firm anyway, and had actually handled cases with Master.How could Cui Qian's thoughts be hidden from her?

She talked lively, but Cui Qian was dumbfounded.

"What criminal psychology? What—psychological profiler?"

Ye Qingluan raised his forehead, "Oh, it's the kind of 'reporter' you want me to be."

"Hey, if you don't understand, you don't understand. Anyway, it's all from the barbarians."

"Anyway, I've already made it clear to you face to face: I don't want to be an official of your Dali Temple!"

"How did you recommend me to Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven, and you can get me back! Anyway, I will never accept your arrangement!"

She calculated that it was almost time, so she turned around and left.

In the middle of walking, he suddenly stopped again and turned around, "...Take good care of Wu Niang. If there is something wrong with Wu Niang, Cui Shaoqing, I will never forgive you!"
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She returned to Lianluo Mountain in a hurry.

Thinking in her heart, she will break with Cui Qian from now on, and she will never go to Cui's mansion again.

If that was the case, it would be inconvenient for Mu'er to go to Cui's house to learn.

As for Mu'er's going to school in the future, she thought she had to go back to the mountain and discuss it with her uncle.

In fact, it was really late when she returned to Lianluo Mountain.

She subconsciously looked towards the intersection at the foot of the mountain.

——In the past, if she came back so late, her uncle would definitely be standing at the intersection waiting for her.

But tonight, the intersection was empty.

You can only see the thousands of hectares of bamboo forests in the mountains swaying in the winter wind.

Because of the loss of many leaves, those bare bamboo poles swayed, always causing an inexplicable sense of sadness in people's hearts.

When she reached the intersection, she couldn't help but stop, and looked left and right several times, fearing that her uncle had already arrived, but she didn't see it.

But after all... She still couldn't find it.

With an indescribable sense of loss, she took heavy steps and walked the entire mountain road by herself.

Of course Mu'er was already sound asleep at this time, so she took a look at her uncle's cottage from a distance.

How should I put it, I don't know if it was influenced by Cui Qian's incident, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her uncle?
However, her uncle is different from Cui Qian.

After all, she and Cui Qian are just friends, and the sense of distance between them is clear and definite, so Cui Qian has changed, and she can tell it right away.

But her uncle is different.

Because she is so familiar with her uncle, that she knows everything about him as well as she knows herself.Therefore, any change in him is subtle and can only be attributed after a long period of time.

And if his changes were divided into each day, the changes would be so small that she could barely notice them.

How should I put it, this time I have to thank her for taking such a trip to Shandong.

Because of the long distance, it took a long time to go back and forth, which made it easy for her to distance herself from her uncle.

The sense of distance allowed her to finally look at her uncle with a little more objective eyes.

This way she could see the change in him.

Her uncle... is really different from the kid in her memory.

Even her uncle was a little different from her when she left Chang'an for Shandong.

He became deeper than before.

He had some eyes, and she began to fail to understand.

And the way he acts, some of them are no longer familiar to her...

She is a little annoyed.

Go back to your room, sit down, and hold your head.

It's because of her uncle——growth.

After all, they are no longer children, they are all over twenty.

but……

Perhaps still influenced by Cui Qian's words just now, she couldn't help worrying again:

Could it be that her uncle was really influenced by those beauties before?
That is to say, too much yin energy was absorbed, even when he was dealing with the big Sabao in the big formation of the Yin Mansion that day, he had already thrown out all the yin energy, and it was considered to be returned to the big Sabao.

But before that, after all, he had such a long period of time to bear the grievances of those beauties on herself one by one.

After all, did it affect his nature?

(End of this chapter)

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