The little girl playing the pipa walked into Suyuan timidly and looked around curiously. This place was not mysterious at first, but after Master Tingwei's Mansion moved in, he had to become mysterious.

Some people say that Lord Du Tingwei transformed a row of side houses in Suyuan into a hell on earth. Over the past few days, many people have been sent in but have not been able to come out alive. More and more people are saying that Han Huanzhi is a guy with green face and fangs, which is so ugly that it is scary. The key is to eat people. Those caught in eventually become his food. There are various ways to eat them. There are so many versions that can be made up for a recipe. One of them is covered with flour and fried until golden. Han Huanzhi was so hungry...

The people still maintain the simplest view of good and evil. Simply put, appearance is justice. They firmly believe that making connections between the four words "good, evil, beauty, ugliness", one, three, two, four, and so simple.

The bad guys are naturally afraid of the Tingwei Mansion, and the good guys are also afraid of it. This is not a bad thing.

The most powerful law enforcement agencies keep everyone in awe, and they will be more effective when enforcing the law and doing things.

The little girl followed the people from the Tingwei Mansion, but Moro, who was with her, was stopped at the door. The two Tingwei pulled Moro into the doorman with a smile and sat down to have tea. Moro, who wanted to walk around the yard, was extremely disappointed. How did Han Huanzhi arrange the yard? How many people were arranged in the yard, openly and secretly, had to see. This was the task assigned by the young master, but it seemed that the people from the Tingwei Mansion obviously did not intend to give him this opportunity.

Han Huanzhi was not waiting in the hall but in the study room. The study room was relatively empty. The books on the bookshelf were used by Han Huanzhi to watch Jie Men'er on the way. After arriving in Shien City, he didn't buy anything. It was not that the home bought the extra things, but that the Tingwei Mansion in Chang'an City was his home.

Han Huanzhi is a very clean person. After he came back, he wiped his body and changed his clothes. He had to apply the medicine on his neck for a few days and could not take a shower. The loose clothes made people relax a lot. Han Huanzhi leaned on the chair seemed to have forgotten the time. This was the darkest time before dawn. It was so rude.

When the little girl entered the door, she bowed her head and did not dare to lift her head up.

"May I have your name?"

"Youbei."

The little girl replied: "Yang Youbei."

"Youbei?"

I don’t know why, but this name should have nothing to do with Yun Sangduo. Perhaps it is just because the word "Yuan" is used to say that Hua is the word "Yuan", so it is easy to associate Youbei with Yun Sangduo. Han Huanzhi gave him an explanation randomly, and he could only give this explanation.

"Sit down."

"Men's girls dare not."

"what ever."

Han Huanzhi's gaze left Yang Youbei's face. It was really a face that was not very beautiful. It was slightly worse than Yun Sangduo. Although Yun Sangduo's face had some redness due to climate reasons, it made her look purer and healthier. Yang Youbei's face was too pale, perhaps because of nervousness and fear, but it just seemed unhealthy.

"Who taught you that song?"

Han Huanzhi asked.

"My father."

"Your father?"

Han Huanzhi thought about the man standing beside her on the high platform. He was not tall and thin, wearing a headscarf. He always seemed a little afraid when looking at people. His head was usually very low as if he was afraid that people would see his face, and he also had an innate hostility. This is Han Huanzhi's entire observation of her father.

But of course that was not Yang Youbei's real father. When Bai Xiaoluo first saw Yang Youbei, there was a gray-haired old man beside her, but later the old man had to give up the role of father and replace it with Morrow.

"Why did your father have songs on the grassland?"

"Entertainment Father."

Yang Youbei explained: "I don't know why I was adopted by my father. I didn't say it or ask, but he never concealed it from the fact that it was not my biological father. I'm afraid it was because he knew it couldn't hide it. His eyes were different from mine and his hair was different from mine. He was a grassland man."

This explanation is flawless.

I have to say that Bai Xiaoluo is really a genius, and the identity of the Morosak tribe gave this answer a perfect basis.

"Come on, invite her father in."

Han Huanzhi gave an order, and soon Moro was brought in. Before coming, he had asked Bai Xiaoluo what to do if he couldn't enter Suyuan. Bai Xiaoluo's answer was so yes. He told Moro Han Huanzhi would definitely let him in, just because he was a Sak tribe. At that time, Moro didn't really believe the young master's prediction and felt it was too natural. Now he was really convinced and convinced.

"Take off your turban."

Han Huanzhi said in a plain tone. Moro immediately took off the turban, then raised his head to look at Han Huanzhi, but his eyes flashed for a moment and then lowered his head immediately. This was in line with his identity setting. A Sakh in Daning must of course keep a low profile and awe. Ningren's hatred for the black warriors cannot be resolved. In Ningren's eyes, whether it is the Sakh or the Ghost Moon people, they are the same black warriors.

Brown eyes and curly hair, these are not fake.

"Which clan are you from?"

"Sak."

"How could it be in Daning?"

"Can I... not say it?"

"explain."

"I have been in Daning for more than ten years."

Han Huanzhi frowned slightly: "More than ten years?"

"yes."

Morrow took a deep breath, then swallowed with fear: "I hope that lord will not make things difficult for me in the future. I have no choice but to do anything to harm the world in Daning for more than ten years... That year, the black warriors invaded Daning. I was a black warrior cavalry. After the defeat, I was injured and could not keep up with the retreating brigade of troops. I had to find a place to hide it. I dare not go back. The Daning Border Army was very strict at that time and went north and was a dead end. I could only walk the other way and go south."

This explanation is also perfect, flawless, because it is real.

Moro was really the Sak cavalry when the black warrior invaded the northern border. He was really injured and dared not go north and could only go south. However, he was lucky to defect to the Bai family, of course it was the fake Bai family. When he said these words, there was nothing suspicious in his eyes, and Han Huanzhi could not see any flaws.

"I haven't done anything that hurts the world for more than ten years, but it doesn't mean that you have never killed my border soldiers in Daning on the battlefield."

Han Huanzhi asked: "Why did you take her in?"

"To live."

Moro said: "Youbei is the child I picked up. If I didn't adopt her at that time, she would definitely die. I also need Ningren's recognition. I have a Ningren's daughter, Ningren will accept me because of my kindness. The people of Daning have always been so kind."

“Very reasonable.”

Han Huanzhi waved his hand: "Take him down and find him a house in the side room first. Be kind, you can't really use torture just because of something more than ten years ago, and he is the guest I invited."

Moro wanted to laugh, but he held back his pressure. Everything was expected by Mr. Bai. Han Huanzhi would definitely detain him after knowing that he was the original Sak cavalry. This is Han Huanzhi's occupational disease. Moro needs to stay in this Suyuan and can only leave until he is about to leave. Mr. Bai's calculations have no mistakes or any obstacles, because his thinking is perfect, so it is natural and smooth.

Yue Wudi took Moro down, without shackles or ropes. The other person's daughter was still here and attacking her father, which was a bit disgraceful.

Even if it is an adopted daughter.

"Your song is good."

Han Huanzhi looked at Yang Youbei: "Did you bring a pipa?"

"I took it and was left outside by the adults' subordinates."

"Send her pipa in and play that song."

Han Huanzhi ordered and then closed her eyes. Yang Youbei sat down on the chair with her pipa in her arms. Her movements were very natural, and then the song sounded. The sound was really beautiful and distant. A deep thought could be heard from the music, and there was also a meaning similar to prayer. Although it was not as intuitive as it was sung, the song could also exude the original meaning of the song.

Missing and praying will make a beautiful interpretation of a girl.

Han Huanzhi fell asleep, leaning on the chair and raised his lips slightly, as if he saw the girl galloping on the grassland, seeing the blue sky and white clouds, seeing the endless grass, and the gentle snoring sounded, and the convergence with the music was so flawless, as if the song should have been with him to fall asleep.

Yang Youbei sat there and still played the song. She practiced this song many times. She learned it from the second year after seven years in Taishui Lane, Shiencheng. The boss said that she might use it in the future so that she should not forget to play it out at any time. So she really practiced it from time to time, so now that even if she is distracted with her eyes closed, she can perfectly and smoothly finish the song without any distortion.

She looked at Han Huanzhi's face seriously, thinking that if she did it herself at this time, would she have to kill her with one blow?

Bai Xiaoluo thought that he taught this song, so he admired Yang Youbei's talent very much. He could play it so well after teaching it within two days. Before he went south, he spent four or five days to learn this song, but he didn't even know that Yang Youbei was from Taishui Alley. The young woman named Yang Baiyi was not on the same line as him, although she was a member of the same place.

What a perfect killing game this is. No matter what the result is, even if you can't kill Han Huanzhi, you can't deny that this game is perfect. Bai Xiaoluo's calculations are very accurate and Yang Youbei's acting skills are really good. Even Bai Xiaoluo was deceived by her. These are all taught by Yang Baiyi since she was a child, but she just picked them up.

The convenience she admires most is to use her eyes and expressions. Just as she was shocked when she saw Yao Taozhi taking action on the platform last night. How could she be really shocked with her ability and mood? She just reminded Han Huanzhi in the most appropriate way at the most appropriate time, so that what happened next could happen without deviating from it.

That face is very handsome. If you are a few years younger, you will be awkward to the bad girl.

Yang Youbei thought, and a story about this song involuntarily appeared in her mind. The male protagonist sat in front of her. Many times, she had to fantasize that she was the heroine, otherwise she would not be able to participate in this song.

So she felt hatred, this man deserves to be damned.

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