Bunny eye blur

Chapter 686
At the beginning of the year, she had seen Jiang Hong panicked and even vomited blood. At that time, she didn't think Jiang Hong was old.Sitting here now, Jiang Hong's complexion is rosy, and she speaks with full of air, but she is almost sure that this person is old.

He was so old that he wanted to drag a group of old, weak, sick and disabled to accompany him to put on a show, so as to maintain a grandeur.

Maybe the women in the Houzhai are alike to some extent, Mrs. Jiang's rambling manner during the dinner reminded Xue Ling of Qi Shiyan's wife.

When she first entered the Qi Mansion, she was coaxed away with a few good words from the mistress who was also the head of the family.Now Mrs. Jiang can only repeat the old tricks, how can she do it again.

After a meal, Xue Ling kept asking and answering, without leaking any words, without expressing any intention to stay, Madam Jiang finally had no choice but to give up.

After everyone stopped, Xue Ling got up and saluted, and asked Jiang Hong for instructions, saying that he had to go back to take care of some girls' affairs, so he said goodbye to Uncle Jiang, and thanked Jiang Yufeng and others one by one, and then he asked leave.

Jiang Yufeng was still in business as usual, but Xue Li had never talked to her, and now he pretended not to hear her. He just supported Mrs. Jiang and asked, "Mother, should I go to rest earlier."

Hanyan Zhiqu stood up together, intending to follow Xue Ling.But Wen Jianghong said: "Your father, some old things are in my study, and it's time to return them to their original owners, so let me get them."

Xue Ling turned his head to look at Jiang Yufeng first, then smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle Jiang for completeness."Then he left the seat sideways, retreated to the edge and waited for Jiang Hong to go first.

Being so well-behaved doesn't mean she really thinks Jiang Hong has anything to do with it, even if she does, she might not want it, but anyway, she has been pretending to be a grandson for a long time, so she doesn't have to worry about pretending for another hour.

Han Yan quickly glanced at everyone's expressions, trotted a few steps to Xue Ling's back, and bowed his head in silence.Jiang Hong got up slowly, walked to the door and looked up at the sky, then walked to the study.

Xue Ling turned around and said with a smile: "You go back first, Uncle Jiang is afraid that some elders told him to, so I will go."After all, he followed Jiang Hong.

This person is old, he didn't see clearly through a table before, but now he is in front of his eyes, and his back is turned to him again.Xue Ling looked carefully, and saw three or four white hairs on Jiang Hong's head.

She and Jiang Hong haven't seen each other for a long time, but for some reason, she always feels that the person walking in front of her seems to have been together overnight.

The two were speechless all the way, and when they reached the study room, the door was closed behind the door, and Jiang Hongfang asked Xue Ling to sit down.Xue Ling bowed and said, "Your junior dare not, please take your seat, uncle."

Jiang Hong walked around to the desk, groped for the armrest of the chair, but did not sit down as promised.Sighing for a long time, he raised his head and looked at Xue Ling quietly, no longer the majesty in the dining room, but said a little weakly: "Where are you going?"

Xue Ling was about to speak, when he heard him say again: "Empty words are useless, here are you and me, where are you going?"

Xue Ling thought for a moment, but it didn't go as he wanted, and he still said: "Thanks to uncle's concern, this junior has disturbed the house for a long time, so I dare not cause trouble."

"I've heard all about the recent events. You young people, you have the way of young people, and since Feng'er is with you every day, it's inconvenient for me to say more.

Look at your appearance today, I know I can't keep you." Jiang Hong paused, sat down slowly, brushed aside a roll of books on the table, took out a piece of rice paper and gave it to Xue Ling, motioning for her to come forward some.

Xue Ling took a few steps forward, only to see what was written on the paper, it was an article about the surnames of a hundred families, and under Jiang Hong's finger, there was a fingernail-sized "Jiang" character.She saw that the last stroke of Jiang's character was very heavy, and she must have thought about it at that time, which caused her to write unsteadily.

I don't know what year, month and time I wrote this thing, and how it got into Jiang Hong's hands.Anyway, the surname of this land is Jiang, whatever you want.I don't know what Jiang Hong is thinking at this time, so I can do as he pleases.

Xue Ling chuckled lightly and said: "The younger generation has been naughty since childhood, and has no skill in drawing flowers. Uncle laughed at me."

Jiang Hong lowered his eyes and remained silent. He almost withdrew his hands and said, "There is a butcher's shop in the north of the city, and the butcher in charge has the art of killing cattle. In your opinion, how can I learn this art?"

"Without it, hand is familiar with you".Xue Ling didn't care why Jiang Hong asked this question, but Lu Wen'an's words subconsciously flashed through his mind.

The art of the world is familiar.Slaughtering cattle and killing people is one thing. If you kill a lot, you will naturally know how to save trouble.

Jiang Hong shook his head lightly: "No."

Xue Ling was not annoyed, and bowed again: "Please give me your advice, Uncle."

"Knife fast."

Xue Ling raised his head and met Jiang Hong's eyes.Jiang Hong repeated: "If you are not familiar with your hands, the sword is fast. It takes ten years of practice to be familiar with it, and the speed of the sword is only a flash."

She was clear for a moment, but she refused to admit it, and said obediently: "The junior has been taught."

Jiang Hong looked deep and said, "I called you here to tell you that power is the fastest knife in the world."

Xue Ling bowed his head and didn't answer, Jiang Hong continued: "I'm ashamed to say, I have only fully understood this truth in my life until now.

I know you have always held grievances against the Jiang family, maybe if we say goodbye today, we don't know the next time we meet in life or death.But Miss Xue, with the ups and downs of the past six months, you should let go of it. "

Xue Ling frowned slightly, but remained silent.Jiang Hong waited for a while, then said: "I heard from Feng'er that Brother Xue left something with you, I don't know what it is."

Xue Lingben was a little moved, but after hearing this, he immediately returned to Bingxue's heart.The co-author not only has no old things for me, but also wants to get something from me.

She was merciless in her defamation, this old bastard took his life too long.

Xue Ling raised his head and said with a smile: "It's a Luban lock, made of withered branches, it's called fetching pearls from a cage, and it originally belonged to King Chen.

He said that when he was young, his father gave him a present as a gift. Although gold and jade are expensive, wood and stone should not be taken lightly.

My father and I parted in a hurry, leaving nothing behind.Chen Wang felt sorry for my father and gave it to me." She looked at Jiang Hong curiously: "Why did uncle ask this? "

Jiang Hong didn't hide it, and said: "Your father played a very important role in his life, I think the things left behind must be unusual, that's why."

Xue Lingfu lowered her head and acted obediently. She remembered that Gongdagger only glanced at the box at that time, and she casually said that it was Xue Yihan's relic, but she didn't expect that these words would reach Jiang Hong's ears.

With such a question, Xue Ling didn't even bother to listen carefully to what Jiang Hong had to say.Whether it's sensational or profit-making, she will pretend to be deaf and dumb, just waiting for the soles of her shoes to be greased, even if the righteousness of the family and the country are overheard, and the wealth and glory are empty talk.

Until Jiang Hong's mouth became dry, he probably knew that no matter how much nonsense he said, he would not be able to recover, let alone what he wanted to ask had already been asked.Although I was a little disappointed that it was not what I wanted, but I was glad that Xue Ling didn't have that thing, otherwise it would not be easy to get it.

As for whether Xue Yihan ever gave Wei Yi a Kong Ming lock, Feng'er and Wei Yi had been inseparable, so he knew when he asked, and Jiang Hong opened his mouth to allow Xue Ling to leave.

Xue Ling raised his head and smiled, saluted, turned and left.He didn't ask Jiang Hong what Xue Yihan's old things were, and quickly took them out to have a look.

When people reached the door, they suddenly heard Jiang Hong shouting from behind: "Xue Ling."

She held back her mouth, turned around and said, "What else can uncle do?"

Jiang Hong's head seemed to have a lot of extra hair in an instant, and his voice seemed to be pleading: "Yuli and Feng'er are brothers and sisters, no matter what, you... don't hurt their friendship."

Xue Ling bent down and apologized: "Your junior, how dare you, if uncle has nothing else to do, let this junior leave first."

(End of this chapter)