The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 143 Analysis Help, Unexpected Situations

Window of confinement.

The Lord of the Broken Forest closed his eyes and rested, thinking about any candidates who might be able to learn the Five Broken Skills, but in the end he fell on his brother, Huanyu Qizang.

After drinking the slightly bitter tea, the face of Sword Plague Sword appeared in his mind. The Lord of the Remnant Forest couldn't help but guess the reason for Huanyu Qizang's actions. He couldn't believe that his brother would have such an expression, but in the end He imagined Qizang from all over the world telling him the pain of being unable to control himself.

"Xiao Chan, why do you suddenly feel uneasy?"

Zilan, who was holding a book and reading it carefully, noticed that the person next to her was mentally unstable. She turned over another page and called out her wandering mind.

"Nothing, I just couldn't help but think of something." The Lord of the Remnant Forest hesitated for a moment, looked at Zilan who was leisurely reading a book, and then expressed his guess: "If there is a second candidate who knows the moves of the Five Remnants If so, it’s very likely that he is my brother.”

"Huh? It's not possible." Zilan closed the book, poured some tea in the cup on the table, and explained while sketching with her fingertips: "According to this kind of physique, it should be Recessive inheritance, and if your father and mother both have dominant genes, the dominant genes will be expressed preferentially, and the probability of occurrence of recessive genes is only one-quarter, so it is unlikely that both of them will be recessive. Condition."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest: "...please tell me, what is...recessive inheritance?"

"Ah, to put it simply, this kind of constitution is not something that everyone has. Moreover, if both parents do not have this kind of constitution and their children have it, the probability of it appearing is only one-quarter. It is not possible for both people to have this kind of constitution. There are of course very special exceptions to the constitution.”

"What Zilan means is that...my brother doesn't have the necessary conditions to learn the Five Disabled Skills, so it's someone else?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

Zilan nodded, then thought of something again, and added: "But the possibility is still there, but it will be very small. You have to ask me to know this."

"I understand, it's just my brother..."

Thinking of the only family member who refused to recognize him, the Lord of the Remnant Forest showed a little helplessness on his face. Zilan was about to say a few words of comfort when the faint fragrance of lotus floated into the house, so he gave up.

The elegant lotus figure appeared outside the window, holding a fly whisk in hand, bowed and bowed, and said in a warm voice: "Su Huan has really seen the forest owner and Miss Zilan."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest raised his eyes and said, "Yes, it's Su Xian."

Although the other party mentioned herself in his words, Zilan understood that the intention was not to concern herself. After returning the greeting to the person outside the window, she consciously walked to the corner with the unfinished book without interjecting the topic.

When he learned that Su Huanzhen had come under Bo Hanbo's notification, the Lord of the Remnant Forest didn't know what kind of emotions he should feel for a moment, but the matter at hand was urgent, so when Su Huanzhen asked, he revealed the candidate in his mind.

Because of what Zilan said, the owner of the residual forest was not very sure, so he declined Su Huanzhen's offer of help and planned to talk to someone in person after he could prove his innocence.

Su Huanzhen had no choice but to agree, and now that Gui Mihe Wubao was involved, he left in a hurry after talking for a few words.

Not long after he left, a flying letter passed through the window and fell into Zilan's hands.

"Hmm... Ah Feng's letter?"

Seeing the familiar handwriting, Zi Lan quickly read the contents of the letter, her eyes darkened slightly, she raised her head and asked, "Xiao Chan, did you have any enemies back then?"

"This... I usually see patients and give charity. I have never seen my father have any quarrels with anyone. There are no enemies." The owner of the residual forest replied after thinking about it. At the same time, he also realized that something was wrong and asked: "Zilan Why are you asking about this suddenly?"

Zilan told Feng Chou what he had found out through investigation, handed over the letter in his hand, and analyzed the whole story: "Sneaking into the study to get things while the family was being destroyed must not be a coincidence. It must have happened a long time ago. Premeditated, including coming to see a doctor."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest looked at the contents of the letter, his hands could not suppress the trembling, and he suppressed the anger in his heart: "Who is it? Why do you treat the Huangfu family like this? We just want to live in peace, is this also a mistake? ?"

Zilan sighed and said only one sentence: "The crime of holding a jade is the Jianghu."

"Jianghu, Jianghu... Where can a person retreat to, and it is not considered a Jianghu?"

No one can answer this question.

On the other side, Feng Chou was planning to find the whereabouts of Wu Mou and Renwen Yong. Halfway through the walk, he suddenly felt a cold gaze falling on him. His body reacted quickly, and he focused his energy on his palms to strike.

A cloud of smoke and dust arose, and when Fengchou looked around cautiously, there was no one behind him, only the remains of the trees that were affected.

"It's strange, have you been under too much pressure recently?" Fengchou stepped forward and took a few steps. After confirming that no one else was there, he smiled to himself and was about to move on when Mu Shaoai's Fetion came. arrive.

After a simple glance, Fengchou put the letter away, turned around and sent it away with another palm, but the result was still only trees falling to the ground.

"Well, I'm sure I've been under too much pressure recently. Let's find a chance to have a good sleep when you have time." Feng Chou shook his head and turned into light and went in the direction mentioned in the letter.

After everyone left completely, an indigo figure walked out of the darkness, gently waving a blue feather fan in his hand. I don't know if it was a compliment or a mockery: "I am quite wary, but my observation skills are a bit poor and I am impatient."

Then his eyes turned cold and he muttered to himself: "That Dao Qin will never be mistaken. No matter whether this person is the real reincarnation of Xuanzong's sect master, or he is trying to confuse the public, he cannot be allowed to live again... Well, let's go back first. Let’s discuss it.”

He turned around and turned into light and left.

Sunset smoke.

When Fengchou came here looking at the road view picture, the first thing he saw was a stunning beauty with a flowing cloud bun, an apricot crescent dress, and a beautiful face.

Seeing the shy look on her face, her brows couldn't help but twitch: "What a stunning beauty. I didn't know the pharmacist had such a good fortune. What a pity for Yuren, who is not a deer...sigh."

Just as the beautiful lady was about to speak and go out with a jug of wine, Zhu Hen, who happened to hear her, echoed: "This must be Dr. Feng. He really has a lot of vision, unlike a certain pretentious Miss Mu. I dislike this and dislike that. We are both doctors, so why is there such a big gap?"

"Modesty is a virtue, madam, not to mention such a stunning beauty. Appropriate forbearance is also reasonable." Feng Chou couldn't hold back his laughter and tried his best to sound serious.Hearing this, Zhu Hen felt as if he had found a close friend. He threw the jar of wine in his hand and said with a hearty smile: "Yes, yes, you should be patient. Since Miss Mu has such a strong opinion, we will ignore him for now. Just have a good drink."

Fengchou caught the wine jar and nodded in agreement.

The stunning beauty listened for a while and finally couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her hand to cover her heart and sighed, "I'm really careless in making friends. I'm so careless in making friends. Two good friends actually teamed up to bully me, an old man. It's really hurtful." With a pure heart of friendship, Ah Jiu and Yu Zai are indeed the cutest."

Zhu Hen expressed that he did not accept this trick and sneered: "Miss Mu, the only ones you can call cute are those two honest people who obediently bullied you. Don't rub it so hard on your clothes. If you put the disguise powder on If it’s gone, just spend your own money and fiddle with it yourself, I don’t want to do it again.”

"Pretentious and stingy Miss Zhu, it's really outrageous to ask an old man to pay for a disguise fan."

"It's better than some girl Mu who came over early in the morning to disturb people's dreams and chattered for a long time. At least it didn't turn you into an elderly grandma."

The two of them went back and forth to each other for a while. Fengchou didn't enjoy watching the show. He took out the uneaten melon from his backpack and ate it while watching it with relish.

After they were so hurt that they wanted to reveal their respective dark histories, the two of them remembered that there was Fengchou who was watching from the side. Zhu Hen took the other person to drink a few drinks, and a certain old man's drinking bug was also hooked out. , but because he was worried about ruining the makeup that took him a long time to put on, he had no choice but to drag the person away and automatically block the ridicule from his friends.

Looking at Mu Shaoai who was trying very hard to get out of her graceful posture, Feng Chou leaned against a tree and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, her cheeks aching for a while.

When everyone was almost laughing, Mu Shaoai raised his hand and struck, urging him to be sent to Yuren Feizhan's position quickly, so as not to let him make such a big sacrifice in vain.

Fengchou didn't promise that he would find someone to help him, and gave him a nickname. Then he couldn't help but laugh out loud. While laughing, he wrote a letter to contact Lao Wuyan.

Sparse building westerly.

Originally, he only planned to help with some affairs, but who knew that there were suddenly more things to deal with in the past few days. Qiu Yu happened to have nothing to do, so he helped some more, and unknowingly stayed over for a few more days.

This day was just like every other day. Long Su was shaking his fan. He was still wearing gorgeous clothes studded with pearls. He was leaning on the soft fox velvet with a leisurely expression. His slightly narrowed golden eyes looked at Qiu, who was seriously dealing with a bunch of unimportant matters. Yu took a piece of cake and ate it with great enjoyment.

Although there was a lot of content in the affairs, they were all left over after being sorted out. It could be said that they were meaningless. However, Qiu Yu did not feel slighted or anything because of this. He still read all the contents word for word, no matter how serious he was. for processing.

Suddenly remembering something, I couldn't help but pause. My eyes fell on the purple figure. I recalled that when I was dealing with affairs in the past, there was also a purple figure following me, sitting on the desk without crying or fussing. He looked at the piles of papers filled with decision-making approvals and stacked them high. Occasionally, he would pass a few steamed dumplings that would not get cold to his mouth, giggling and letting him eat them.

Unfortunately, people grow up.

It was rare that I felt a little bit emotional in my heart, but there was a proper heat and aroma on my lips. When I came back to my senses, I saw a pair of silver chopsticks holding a well-tempered steamed bun to my mouth. Long Su leaned slightly on the table. On the stage, he looked at the distracted person in front of him with a smile: "Xianfeng just brought it over, do you want to try it?"

Qiu Yu walked out of the memories and nodded slightly. Just when he was about to reach out and take it, Long Su had no intention of letting go. The chopsticks in his hands came closer. After the person consciously opened his mouth to eat, he seemed to find it quite interesting, and then I pinched several in a row and fed them.

Seeing that the other party was just on a whim, Qiu Yu did not refuse, and ate a few of them in cooperation. He still kept the unfinished business in mind. After politely declining, he continued to immerse himself in writing.

"If the disciples of Confucian Sect Tianxia were as diligent and conscientious as Qiu Yu, most of these trivial matters on the table would be reduced. Qiu Yu, you have resigned from your position of unlimited learning. Do you want to consider taking up a position in Confucian Sect Tianxia? ?" Long Su also lost interest, put down his chopsticks, picked up the round fan beside him, and asked casually.

Qiu Yu kept moving, looked up at the person in front of him, and declined with a smile: "Thank you Long Su for your kindness, but now I just want to travel around, and after I finish handling some things, I will continue to travel in the world. Go upstream.”

With the expected answer, Long Su could see that Qiu Yu really had no thoughts in this regard. He paid attention to the "things" to be dealt with in the conversation for a moment, and then talked about how Zilan was imprisoned in the Window of Confinement along with the Lord of the Remnant Forest. things.

Qiu Yu's movements did not change, and the expression on his face remained the same. He smiled and nodded: "Thank you for letting me know. I'm interested."

Long Su didn't get the expected reaction, so he moved a little closer, paying attention to the subtle changes: "I thought, Qiu Yu, you would go visit immediately instead of saying thank you calmly here."

"I believe that... the eldest sister has her own plans, and Choubie should already be working on this matter now. Even if I am anxious, it will only add pressure to Choubie." Qiu Yu shook his head gently and answered with a smile. road.

"Qiu Yu, you don't want to intervene anymore?"

"This matter has not reached an extreme level, and it is not difficult for Choubie to deal with it. Besides, as an elder brother, I don't have to follow him in everything. That will not be beneficial to Choubie." This is not a lie, Qiu Yu You will never care too much about a person, and will not take action easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Ha, it seems that Qiu Yu is not only extremely serious in handling affairs, but also very clear in handling relationships." Long Su chuckled, but his meaning was unclear.

Qiu Yu replied: "The relationship between the two was determined from the beginning, so they can clearly distinguish it."

"No exceptions and variations?"

Long Su asked, Qiu Yu thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Maybe some unexpected situations will happen, which will lead to changes in the relationship, but I have never encountered them before, and I don't know much about them."

Long Su chuckled again with unknown meaning, and the expression in his eyes changed. Suddenly the topic changed: "Have Qiu Yu eaten enough of those small dumplings just now?"

Qiu Yu didn't have much requirement for a full stomach, so he nodded, as if he had guessed something, and leaned forward slightly: "Long Su, do you need to eat something?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to slightly open his collar, tilted his head to expose his neck, and waited for the other person to eat.

"Qiu Yu..."

Long Su murmured softly, pushing aside the business books piled up on the desk, half-leaning on the vacant position, leaning over and getting closer.

The expected pain that pierced the skin did not come, only the warm touch gently rubbed on the neck. Just as he was about to turn around and ask, a whisper came: "Does the accident you mentioned include this?"

Incomprehensible words, confused thoughts, and before understanding the meaning of the other party's words, the warmth slowly moved up, and then landed on the corners of the slightly pursed mouth, and then moved to the middle position, rubbing gently.

The book beside the desk suddenly fell down, making a moderate sound, but no one went to pick it up.

(End of this chapter)