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Chapter 957

It's really unimaginable that he could survive.

I am afraid that under that situation, he should have been the first person killed. At that time, he had already arranged all the funeral arrangements.

He is not the only one who thinks so, but everyone thinks so.

He knew better than anyone how dangerous it was at that time.

His three sons are still out on missions.

And he was already prepared to never see his children again.

Now, although he no longer has an official position, he has saved his life. If you think about it carefully, he is really lucky to have escaped death.

But he didn't expect that this old man Fang was really his best friend. He had even prepared a coffin for him.

At that time, he didn't even have a chance to prepare a coffin.

What was even more unexpected was that the coffin prepared for him could only be used by himself in the end. I wonder what Old Man Fang was thinking?

"Old man Fang, I really don't even dare to think about it. Now that I think about it, it is actually not easy to survive for the rest of my life. How about I take this coffin with me?

, maybe at some point, I will follow in your footsteps, and then I will find someone to build a good coffin for you."

After hearing this, Fangyuan's eyes were filled with a wry smile.

When I was young, I discussed how to get promoted to a higher position. Later, I began to worry about my children. The Situ family's mansion was full of chaos all day long, but his mansion was relatively better.

However, it is only relative.

After all, even he was very satisfied with Jing'er back then, and was very happy to let his son marry that girl, but in the end it was all in vain, and Fang Pu's child was also decadent for a long time because of this matter.

Now, the only thing left to discuss is the coffin.

"Situ, the coffin is right there. Don't take it away. If you get there first, I'd still be happy to leave it for you to use."

"Okay, then leave it there. Come on, have another bowl."

Situ Heng raised the wine bowl and touched it with Fangyuan.

In his heart, he was still worried about his granddaughter. If he really died in Long Qi's hands at that time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have to think about these things now.

But after surviving, I can't help but think about it, and I still hope in my heart that the Situ Mansion will get better and better in the future.

But no matter how I think about it, I feel that the ending is better than in old man Fang's house.

In these last moments, he was ready to come and chat with Old Man Fang every few days, treating it as a farewell to an old friend.

...

As night fell, the noise gradually quieted down.

After Yan Qin put the child Long Xing in her arms to sleep, she got up and walked into the distance.

He changed into night clothes, took a short sword, and headed outside.

The door opened and closed in one go, without any sound.

After arriving outside, his body jumped and flew out.

Yanqin was very familiar with the capital.

She disappeared into the darkness and galloped towards a courtyard in her memory. Her speed was as fast as a galloping horse.

In the dark night, only afterimages were left.

Bang......

Yanqin was very stable and fell into the courtyard.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of others. Several strong men looked directly at her with wary eyes.

Yanqin didn't speak and took out something casually.

After looking at it, the strong man immediately showed respect and stepped aside.

Along the courtyard, Yan Qin walked towards the inside.

All the way to the backyard, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the house with candlelight.

Without hesitation, Yan Qin stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

Dong Dong Dong...

"Come in."

From there, a calm voice came out.

After hearing this, Yan Qin's expression changed slightly. She could naturally tell who this person was. It was Young Master Feng.

Sure enough, Master Feng came to the capital.

If this is the case, then Yudie should still be alive, but she doesn't know if these two people have other plans for coming to Beijing this time.

Pushing the door open, Yan Qin walked in calmly.

Entering the house, I immediately saw two familiar figures, one of whom was Master Feng and the other was Yudie.

Yanqin cupped his hands and saluted the two of them.

"My subordinate Yan Qin has met Master Feng and Miss Yu."

Seeing this, Master Feng nodded slightly.

A smile appeared on Yudie's lips, and she waved to Yanqin, indicating that Yanqin could sit next to her.

Yan Qin did not move rashly and looked at Master Feng.

After Master Feng nodded, Yan Qin walked over lightly.

At this time, Master Feng stood up.

"You two are chatting. It's late at night and it's time for me to rest."

Master Feng left a word and walked directly outside.

Such a scene made Yan Qin very surprised. What happened to Master Feng? She just came here and she left right away?

Sitting next to Yudie, Yan Qin's face was full of respect.

"Miss Yu, Master, who is he?"

"It's okay, Yan'er. Everything has passed. Don't call me that now. Just call me Little Butterfly or Yu'er from now on."

"Ah... I, my subordinate... Miss Yu, is this inappropriate? If the master finds out, I'm afraid I will..." Yan Qin said nervously.

After hearing this, Yudie shook her head slightly.

"It's okay, just call me like that."

"How do you know we will be here? You didn't notify anyone when you returned to the capital this time. You already have a child, why are you still running around?"

After hearing this, Yan Qin immediately showed a sad expression.

Seeing Yan Qin's reaction, Yu Die was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, a very bad premonition surged in her heart.

"Yan'er, what's wrong?"

"Sister Butterfly, I want to know what happened to you after Long Lin and Long Qian went to South Vietnam? I know that this matter is not something I should ask about, but I really want to know about it."

Seeing Yan Qin's eager eyes, Yudie was very surprised.

After thinking about it, Yudie understood that it was Yanqin who was worried about Long Qian.

She also didn't expect that Yan Qin would be willing to give up everything for Long Qian.

"Yan'er, I said, everything is over."

"Since you want to understand, let me simply tell you that there is nothing wrong with Long Gan that you are worried about. He is fine and not injured..."

Yan Qin listened so carefully, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It turned out that Long Lin actually witnessed Yudie's death.

"Yan'er, that's probably what happened. South Vietnam has completely disappeared now and has become a part of the Dragon Dynasty. The entire Dragon Dynasty has once again completed its complete reunification as before. But these things don't seem to be important to you.

Well, you look so eager."

After hearing this, Yan Qin's face became very ugly.

"Sister Butterfly, what about Master Feng? Is he really planning to give up everything and stop seizing the throne of Long Dynasty? But even if Master can give up, what about the master's sect? Will they let go? "

"I know that because of Long Qian, the sect has not taken me seriously."

"I also know how much the sect valued me. The person who will succeed the sect cannot be me, but can only be another person."

"Sister Butterfly, you don't know about that person's situation."

"Can everything in the past really end so easily?"

After hearing this, Yudie's face turned slightly ugly.

It's not that she hasn't thought about this, but now she can only convince her brother first. There are some things that she can't control at all.


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