The only way to reach dawn is to go through ten hours of darkness.
Now, the morning light breaks and the darkness fades.
It finally dawned.
The Sun Also Rises.
After the storm in Xuanzhu County, the air was full of fresh smell, and the cool sea breeze blew gently, smoothing all the unevenness.
Maybe some people have disappeared, but the things they loved will last forever.
This mansion, abandoned for many days, once again welcomed its mistress.
Ta-ta.
After walking through Yuezi and arriving at the door of the bedroom, Mu Qingmei raised her hand to knock on the door, but her body stopped involuntarily, and an inexplicable tension tightened around her heart like an invisible hand.
First, she didn't bring good news.
Secondly, she didn't know how to face the people inside.
Before last night, she had always thought that she was the strongest cub in Xuanzhu County. Although Wanghai Gongfu had Mr. Tongtie who had reached the ultimate level, she never felt that she needed to face them head-on. Moreover, no matter how strong the warrior was, they were still human.
, a person can beat her, she is not weak at all.
The result was that when Mr. Tie came to kill her, not only was she unable to slow down Mr. Tie, she even had to see if he had murderous intentions in order to protect herself.
waste.
Big trash.
Steel waste.
Although Mu Qingmei never boasted in front of them, the reason why Yin Minghong kept her in the inner circle was because he hoped that she could protect their safety.
But she can't do anything.
Instead, he survived shamelessly.
That person who doesn't deserve to die, but...
"Is it Qingmei? Come in."
The sound in the room interrupted Mu Qingmei's depressed mood. Mu Qingmei took a deep breath, patted her face to keep her expression calm, and opened the door and went in.
The bright morning light passes through the window and shines on the double bed with two pillows. The air is filled with a fresh and elegant smell. The accessories and decoration in the room are full of lazy and casual style. The wind chimes shake and emit an ethereal tone. Sitting in front of the desk
The girl turned sideways and looked at her, showing a peaceful smile.
"You are much more beautiful than when you were at work." She smiled.
Mu Qing blushed. When she was working at the newspaper office, she used tactics to temporarily change her facial muscles to disguise herself, and then changed them back again after get off work to guard against unknown observation and tracking. Now that everyone is showing off, she naturally doesn't need to One more move.
But when she heard Qinglan's words, most of her depression and anxiety dissipated. She jumped over and said, "Sister Qinglan, you're not asleep yet... Huh? What are you writing?"
"Well, I'm a little unaccustomed to it. I can't sleep even if I lie down..." Qing Lan had no intention of hiding it and generously let Mu Qingmei take a look at her work: "You want to come over and see what else I have missed?"
Mu Qingmei thought Qinglan recognized the bed, so she didn't pay much attention. She moved a chair and sat next to it. When she lowered her head and looked down, she was stunned.
"In early May, Yin Yinyin and Xuan Zhu Baiye came into contact for the first time."
"In mid-May, Yin Yin and Xuan Zhu Baiye came into contact for the second time."
"In early June, Yin Yinyin and Bai Ye conspired to burn down half the city."
"Mid-June..."
What is written above is clearly a record of the repeated contacts and cooperation between Yin Yinyin and Xuan Zhu Baiye.
"Sister Qinglan, why..."
"I'm just afraid that I forgot." Qinglan picked up the ink pen and asked gently: "Are there any omissions?"
Mu Qing blinked her eyes and looked at Qinglan stupidly.
In fact, she had vaguely expected it last night, but Wen Hong came to a decisive conclusion in front of them. The most important thing was that Jing Zhengwei still maintained this beautiful story until the last moment, so she forced herself not to think about it.
possibility.
That absurd, funny, ridiculous possibility.
She suddenly held Qinglan's hand: "Let's quickly resume the operation of the newspaper in the next few days and try to publish President Jing's report in the next issue, okay?"
"What to report?"
"It is reported that President Jing is Yin Yin who has been helping Bai Ye——"
"Besides you, who else knows the name Yin Yinyin?" Qinglan withdrew his hand and shook his head: "Now that everyone has finally overthrown the Silver Blood Association, you told them that the president of the Silver Blood Association has always been
To help them...the unity they have built up through so much hard work cannot be destroyed so easily."
"Unless..." Qinglan's eyes suddenly shone: "You are here to tell me good news."
Facing Qinglan's eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Mu Qingmei suddenly didn't dare to look at each other. She pretended to read the "Yin Yin Hidden Task List" seriously and looked away, saying: "Thanks to the heavy rain in the early hours of last night, the fire in the inner city
Now it has basically been extinguished, and the outer city has basically not been affected."
"What about the people in the inner city?" Qinglan asked worriedly: "Could it be..."
"Baiye has organized a workers' guard to maintain law and order. On the one hand, they are responsible for detaining the powerful, wealthy, merchants and landlords who need to be tried, and on the other hand, they are responsible for protecting their safety."
Mu Qingmei assured: "The venting of hatred is over. After dawn, order has been restored in the white night, allowing everyone to go home and rest in preparation for resuming work and production. Those who deserve it will get the punishment they deserve, and so will innocent people.
Get the treatment you deserve."
"Qingmei, I want to expand the reporter department." Qinglan said suddenly: "He told me that public opinion is the natural shackles of public power. I believe you, but I don't believe Bai Ye. I need to witness your sincerity with my own eyes.
"
Mu Qingmei naturally had no reason to refuse, and continued: "Most of the people in the Silver Blood Society have surrendered. Except for Tingjia, who escaped by boat overnight, almost no other family chambers of commerce escaped, either because of the guards and slaves who were in the middle of the battle during the organization's suppression.
They were captured because of rebellion, or simply they were caught by us while fleeing, and only a few people escaped."
Qinglan suddenly asked: "Where is Siluo now?"
"She went to find people from Wanghai Palace," Mu Qingmei said: "But Wanghai Palace also had a warrior who had reached the ultimate realm. He was the only one who broke out of the inner city that night. The big shots from Wanghai Palace seemed to be following him.
They sneaked into the outer city area, and now the city gate has stepped up the investigation, but they probably won't be able to catch them."
"she……"
"Don't worry, our people are by your side to protect her." Mu Qingmei knew Qinglan's worries: "When she was willing to stand by our side last night, Bai Ye would definitely protect her."
Qing Lan asked some more questions about the newspaper. After Mu Qingmei answered them one by one, she asked softly: "Then... is there any news about him..."
Mu Qingmei was silent for a moment, until the light in Qinglan's eyes gradually dimmed before she said: "...The good news is that we didn't find his body, the bad news is that we didn't find his person."
This result obviously exceeded Qinglan's psychological expectations. She breathed out softly: "That's good..."
Mu Qingmei couldn't help but ask: "So there is really no need to clarify President Jing's innocence?"
"He doesn't care about these things." Qing Lan lowered his head and watched the golden sunshine shining on the pure and flawless paper, outlining every word on it with a bright golden edge: "Besides, he likes this scene very much."
"Before he comes back, let us continue to play this show."
Mu Qingmei looked at Qinglan's exquisite and shining expression, and suddenly felt that she was not young, and it was time for a sweet love...
"Right." She suddenly remembered something: "Yin Yin...According to the agreement between President Jing and Bai Ye, we should actually send you to Yanjing, but things are so busy right now that we can't spare the manpower."
"After waiting for a while, we will try our best to get back President Jing's property for you, and then send someone to accompany you to Yanjing——"
"No," Qinglan shook her head: "I won't go to Yanjing."
Mu Qingmei was not surprised: "Are you really not going? After Bai Ye took over Dongyang, this place is not a safe place. His commission is also for your sake..."
"But he taught me self-respect, self-confidence, and self-reliance. He didn't mean to let me live in vain," Qing Lan looked at her, with no trace of sadness on her face, only firmness like the rising sun: "but to let me be reborn."
"I will stay here, continue to do my job as editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and watch over the land he fought for, and then..."
"Wait for him to come back."
Mu Qingmei looked at Qing Lan's gentle and peaceful expression, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged Qing Lan and rubbed her with her arms.
Qing Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't even cry, why are you crying?"
"But, but..."
Mu Qing's eyebrows looked like a tearful cat's head, and she sniffed: "Your ending shouldn't be like this..."
"It's not over yet." Qing Lan nodded her forehead: "He said that even death can't separate us. Okay, you go out and do your work, I have to write more..."
"No!" Mu Qingmei wiped her tears and carried Qinglan to bed: "Look, you have dark circles under your eyes. You didn't sleep last night again. Hurry up and go to bed to regain your energy!"
"Actually I don't-"
"Actually, I'm sleepy too." Mu Qingmei yawned, quickly took off her boots and rolled onto the bed: "I'll rest here for a while, and I'll leave after you fall asleep."
Qing Lan was a little helpless, but finally accepted Mu Qingmei's kindness and lay on the bed obediently, but within a few seconds she suddenly said: "Yin Yin Yin."
"Um?"
"What special meaning does this name have?"
"I don't know much, but it is said to be the name of an assassin." Mu Qingmei said honestly: "He used to work for Bai Ye, but he also made a big mistake. Bai Ye is looking for him. I don't know.
Why does President Jing insist on using his name to contact Bai Ye?"
Qinglan murmured: "Assassin... maybe, this is what he thinks."
Mu Qing frowned, then couldn't help but laugh: "If he is an assassin, then he is... the strongest assassin."
Use the people as the blade.
Sharpen your edge with articles.
Use the white night as a sheath.
He only used it once.
Let this silver-blooded dark cloud cover the land of Dongyang for more than a hundred years.
Completely disappeared.
Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt that Yin Yinyin and Jing Zhengwei actually had many similarities.
They all have made great contributions to benefiting the country and the people;
I have also made the mistake of going the wrong way;
Even in the end, they disappeared into obscurity and without a trace...
So what is the difference between them? Jing Zhengwei ended up in a vigorous night of riots, while Yin Yinyin could only be buried in an unknown small mound?
Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt a warm person slip into her arms.
She looked down and found that Qing Lan had fallen asleep, but his body naturally turned to rest on her, and his head was gently pressed against her chest.
Qinglan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her slightly tense face slowly relaxed, and she slept sweetly and quietly.
Mu Qing blinked and suddenly remembered what Qing Lan had just said.
'I'm not used to it, and I can't sleep even when I lie down.'
She flicked the phaseless magic gun and closed the curtains from a distance to prevent the sun from waking up this lovely sister who finally fell asleep.
perhaps.
This is the difference between Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin.
