Chen Pingping once personally led a team to investigate, but found nothing. For a time, all parties in the mainland kept secret about the super power Langya Pavilion.

In Qianzhou, Chen Pingping placed the secret letter about Fan Xian in her hand in a lantern aside and lit it, watching it burn out before giving up.

After another silence for a while, he asked: "Is there any news about Langya Pavilion?"

Shadow answered without hesitation: "No. It's very strange. It's as if this Langya Pavilion doesn't exist at all. They come out for activities when not investigating, and every time they investigate, they disappear without a trace."

Chen Pingping smiled and shook her head.

Shadow pushed Chen Pingping out of the secret room and stopped by the window.

Chen Pingping opened her hand and looked through the gaps between her fingers, where a few rays of sunlight slanted through.

"You go ahead, I'll be alone for a while."

The shadow took two steps back and disappeared into the darkness, soundlessly.

As long as there is darkness, it is his hiding place. You will never know that he is standing in that corner and quietly watching you.

Pushing the chair to the yard, Chen Pingping picked up the watering can under her feet to water the pots of flowers, then reached out and broke off a dead leaf, and said to herself:

"There is no real traceless person in this world..."

After saying that, Chen Pingping pushed the wheelchair into the study, leaving only a small murmur to herself:

"It's just turning someone else's people into one's own. I'm afraid the inspection agency is not clean either..."

If Fan Xian were here, he would have to sigh, "Jiang is still hot with age!"

Chen Pingping said the key point in one sentence.

The best explanation for why no trace can be found is...

In Fan Mansion, Fan Xian walked all the way to his room. The girl in blue brought water. Fan Xian washed his face, sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the Nine Yang Magic.

In a corner above the roof, the girl in red loosened her hands holding the two swords and sighed: "Young Master is really diligent. Whenever he has time, he uses it to practice. His martial arts skills are already unfathomable at a young age. "

In the evening, Fan Xian had dinner with his grandma, and then went to the roof to watch the stars.

On the roof, Fan Xian rested on the lap of the girl in red and looked at the night sky quietly. It had to be said that the starry sky in this world was much more beautiful than in the previous life. After all, there was not so much pollution from heavy industry in this era.

Such air, such peaceful nights, in previous lives, unless one went to far away mountainous areas, one would not have seen such beautiful scenery.

Of course, the bright lights and high-rise buildings also have their own unique charm, but Fan Xian still thinks that nights like this in ancient times were the most beautiful.

In the courtyard below, there are shadows of swords, and the sound of sword whistles can be heard from time to time. It is the girl in blue who is practicing sword practice.

During the day, she spent most of her time serving Fan Xian, and at night, she always took time to practice swordplay.

In addition to warming Fan Xian's bed, she is also Fan Xian's personal bodyguard.

"Sir, you go to the brothel every day, but you don't touch the girls there. When you come back, you torment your sister. My sister won't be able to bear it."

The girl in red gently brushed the hair beside Fan Xian's ear and said softly.

"Um?"

Fan Xian lay on the lap of the girl in red, kissed her breast, glanced at the girl in blue who was practicing sword practice in the courtyard, then raised his head to look at the girl in red, and said lightly:

"Okay, you can warm my bed tonight."

The girl in red's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, right down to her earlobes, her heart beat very fast, and after a long while, she let out a low voice.

Early the next morning, Fan Xian went out as usual and was about to go to Li Chun Courtyard. However, when he was going out, he saw a carriage parked at the door, with familiar red-armored knights majestically guarding both sides.

Nine years ago, this was the scene when Ruoruo left.

After circling the carriage, Fan Xian did not go to Lichun Courtyard, but turned back to the mansion.

I just received the news yesterday that Teng Zijing had entered the Danzhou territory. Unexpectedly, this red-armored knight arrived at Fan Mansion first.

"After all, you still regard me as a chess piece, and the chessboard has been activated."

Fan Xian's face was calm and he walked step by step towards his grandma's room.

When I was a child, my grandmother once said that when the red-armored knight appears on the street, it is when he leaves Danzhou.

The old lady just sorted the boxes in her hands silently, without even looking at Fan Xian.

"Kyoto is an unknown place. Your grandfather died in Kyoto that year, and your mother also died in Kyoto. If you stay in Danzhou, your life will be longer. As for your father's side, I refuse."

Although she knew that Fan Xian would eventually decide to go to Kyoto, the old lady still expressed her feelings.

She just hoped that Fan Xian could live a good life and spend his life peacefully. Even if he visited brothels every day like now, it would be better than falling into the bottomless quagmire of Kyoto.

"Grandma, some things have to be resolved after all. My grandson has had enough of being hunted and killed over the years. He can't keep it in his heart when he is angry."

Grandma sighed, stopped persuading, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"the day after tomorrow!"

"The day after tomorrow, so urgent?... Well, you have had your own opinions since you were a child, and I can't advise you. It's just that Kyoto can't compare to Danzhou, so you have to leave everything to your own mind."

"My grandson has remembered my grandma's teachings."

"If you remember, go down and tidy up and bow. Remember to go back to the house for dinner tomorrow."

"Um."

Fan Xian walked out of his grandma's room, feeling that his blood could not calm down for a long time.

When he came to this world, the only relatives he truly recognized were his grandma and Ruoruo. Now that they were about to leave, he, who had always claimed to be cold-blooded, still couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

When I came to the island, I stood at the top of the yard and looked at the vast sea. The setting sun shone crookedly on the sea, leaving a patch of red, and a feeling of loneliness and separation quietly emerged.

Here, I am getting stronger step by step, planning my plan step by step, teasing Wu Zhu, the robot with paralyzed face, and pinching Ruoruo's face again and again...

I looked at the white dust behind the door bolt and it was gone. Someone had been here again!

Fan Xian sneered.

He had just put it up three days ago, but now it was gone.

It's okay to put lime in front of the door like in the TV series, which is to deceive readers. Those uninvited guests want to sneak into your house secretly. Can't they see the piece of white lime in front of the door?

Put the lime, of course, there is no lime yet, so Fan Xian put white ash behind the door bolt. As long as the door is opened, the white ash will fall, proving that someone has been here.

Since I dare to leave, I'm not afraid of you coming in to see me. Really, I don't have any awareness at all, and I'm spying on him. I don't know which force is this stupid thing.
Chapter completed!