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Chapter 847 Who sent the message?

 Pei Yuanxiu’s arm around me became stiff.

Liu Qinghan lowered his head and looked at Queen Yin with a complicated expression. After a while, he softly said: "You, my mother——"

Before he finished speaking, Queen Yin had already turned around, spread out her hands to protect him behind her, and said loudly to the guards who had not yet reacted: "What are you going to do? Whoever dares to hurt my son, I will fight with him."

Fight hard!"

When she said this, everyone was trembling. I don't know whether it was because of the excitement after seeing Liu Qinghan, or because of fear, but I could clearly see that her eyes were bloodshot and red, and her breath was heavy, as if

A she-wolf who is threatened by others, she will tear out the throat of anyone who dares to harm her child.

Seeing such a scene, the guards stopped hesitantly and did not move.

Mrs. Yan's brows were twisted into a knot, and she was about to say something. At this moment, another figure hurriedly ran over from the side door, chasing Queen Yin. When she saw the commotion in the lobby,

, also stiffened for a moment, and I had already seen her——

"Muhua?"

She glanced at me, and before she had time to say anything, she walked to Queen Yin's side: "Mother."

When Queen Yin saw her, a smile seemed to flash across her face, but she immediately became vigilant and said to the crowd around her, "No one is allowed to come here!"

The scene was at a stalemate for a while.

Maybe Pei Yuanxiu had met his mother who had lost her mind before, but he may not have known about her past with Liu Qinghan. Now he sees her protecting another "son" like this without even looking at him. He has already

There was no reaction at all, only those hands were still protecting me tightly. And I had no time to explain anything, so I hurriedly said to Queen Yin: "They want to lock up your son. Not only will he be locked up in prison, but they will also be punished."

He is using torture!"

"Who dares!"

Queen Yin said sternly like a cat with exploded fur: "My son, no one can hurt him!"

Mu Hua didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just tried to persuade her: "Mom, don't get excited yet."

"Daughter, come here!" Queen Yin said, pulling her to her side and saying: "Tell them, if anyone dares to hurt my son, let - wait for that Yuanfeng, let him come back to deal with them!"<

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Waiting for Yuanfeng to come back?

I heard a thump in my heart - Pei Yuanfeng is not in Chengdu?

No wonder, after arriving at the Sanjiang Dam and traveling for more than a month, I didn’t see Pei Yuanfeng appear. It turns out he is not here.

So where is he?

Before I could think about it, Mrs. Yan came over angrily and said to Queen Yin: "What are you doing? Go back quickly!"

Queen Yin stood proudly in front of Liu Qinghan, motionless: "No! I want to protect my son!"

"He is not your son!"

"Nonsense! He is!"

"You, you are really a madman!"

Mrs. Yan was so angry that her face was livid, but she didn't have an attack. She only gave the Panlong staff a hard slap, which made the floor tremble.

For a while, the situation became tense.

At this moment, a long cry suddenly came from the sky outside, resounding throughout the sky. We all subconsciously glanced outside, but it was a huge falcon flying straight towards the lobby. Yan Qingchen

After taking a look, he touched the armrest with his finger, and the wheelchair passed by.

He stopped at the gate, raised his right arm, and the hawk glided twice above his head. The wind caused by the huge wings flapping ruffled the clothes of some people around him, and finally slowly stopped on Yan Qingchen's side.

On the arm.

I still remember that this is the falcon used by people in Shu to send messages.

Except for the unobstructed plain in Chengdu, the rest of the Shu region is covered with mountains, forests and ravines, making traveling very inconvenient. Therefore, carrier pigeons and birds are often used to convey messages. Of course, falcons are also used, but ordinary people cannot afford such falcons.

, and will not deliver some ordinary messages.

Yan Qingchen took off a copper pipe from the eagle's leg, and handed the eagle to the servant next to him. A piece of meat with blood was fed to the eagle's beak, and it took it in its mouth three or two times before swallowing it.

.After swallowing several strips in a row, he let out a grunt of satisfaction, lowered his neck and closed his eyes.

It looks like I am very tired, I am afraid I have flown a long way.

Thinking of this, I looked at the copper pipe in Yan Qingchen's hand. He had already opened the copper pipe, took out a piece of paper from it, and glanced at it quickly.

The message conveyed by this kind of falcon cannot be an ordinary message, but when I saw his jade-like face under the sun, there was no ripple at all. His dark eyes looked at the piece of paper, and he just thought quietly.

After a moment, he turned his head to look at us and said calmly: "Here comes someone."

"In."

"Send the eldest lady... and several distinguished guests to the small building in the middle of the lake. Serve them well."

A few of us looked at each other, but before we could say anything, Mrs. Yan had already said sternly: "Qingchen!"

"Mother." Yan Qingchen looked at her calmly: "It's time for you to have a good rest."

"You——"

"Come here." He didn't care how ugly the old lady's face was or what she wanted to say, and directly ordered: "Send the old lady back to her room to rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, his people stepped forward. Mrs. Yan's face was ashen, she gritted her teeth and said nothing, and her people had not retreated yet.

Yan Qingchen said: "Why, there is a second person here who wants to make the decision?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, I saw someone in the crowd wave his hand gently.

Those people surrounding Wen Fengxi who were holding steel knives immediately sheathed their knives and retreated silently. Even those surrounding us also retreated. I looked at that man who looked familiar, and he had slowly moved away.

Walking behind Xue Muhua, she said softly: "Take her back."

His voice has a sharp tone, and speaking so softly, it feels like having rough mane caressing your skin, which is not a good feeling.

Xue Muhua looked back at him without comment, then walked to the slightly relaxed Queen Yin and said softly: "Mom, look, they won't hurt him anymore. They just took him back to rest, don't worry, it's fine.

.It’s time for you to go back and rest.”

Queen Yin relaxed a little and looked back at Liu Qinghan: "Son, are you okay?"

Liu Qinghan seemed to be unable to fully accept some of the things that happened in front of him, but he quickly nodded calmly and said with a little hesitation: "I'm fine."

"That's good, son... son..."

As she spoke, she caressed his cheeks, shoulders, and arms cherishingly. The attachment in her eyes moved almost everyone present. This kind of affectionate licking was something that everyone could relate to.

Only the person hugging me, when he saw this scene, I didn’t know what he was feeling, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

I could understand more or less, and whispered in his ear: "At the beginning, she was injured and lost her mind. She was saved by Master Liu."

Now that I think about it, maybe many things are determined.

Back then, Liu Qinghan was so poor that he had to take care of his seriously ill mother and me who was pregnant. However, he also brought the insane Queen Yin home to take care of him, which made his life even more difficult. Who wouldn't feel that at that time?

He is nosy, who wouldn’t laugh at his stupidity?

But who would have thought that the good causes he planted back then would bear good fruits now.

If not for his kindness in taking him in, Queen Yin stubbornly regarded him as her son, who would be able to protect him now?

Some things are decided in advance with a drink and a peck.

Pei Yuanxiu didn't speak. I don't even know if he listened to what I said. I only saw his eyes always looking forward. Liu Qinghan took Queen Yin's hands and handed them to Xue Muhua's, and said softly: "Thank you very much."



Xue Muhua held Queen Yin's hand and coaxed softly: "Mom, it's time for you to go back and take the medicine. Don't worry, he is going to rest too. It's not too late to go see him after you take the medicine."

Queen Yin immediately shook her head: "I want to stay with my son, and I can't let anyone bully him!"

Xue Muhua looked at him with some embarrassment. Liu Qinghan looked at her and then gently patted the back of Queen Yin's hand and said softly: "Mother."

"..."

"You go back first to rest and take medicine. When I'm done, I'll definitely come see you and I'll stay with you."

When he said "Mother", Queen Yin's heart was filled with joy. Her brows and eyes were full of smiles, and she nodded contentedly like a child: "Okay, okay, okay."

In the end, she almost turned back three times. She had been holding on to Liu Qinghan's sleeves before and refused to let go. Finally, she was coaxed by her "son and daughter" to finally let go, and I saw the man waving.

He had been standing behind Xue Muhua. At this time, he slowly turned around and watched them leave.

It’s Wei Zhengbang, whom we haven’t seen for many years!

As soon as I saw him, I immediately frowned subconsciously.

To say that my relationship with him was never pleasant, and I am not a tolerant person. Seeing Huang Tianba as a confidant means that I do not like people who are against him too much. Besides, this Wei Zhengbang -

—I have never had a good impression of him.

Now it seems that he has completely fallen under Mrs. Yan's command.

Then there is nothing more to say.

So, when he watched Xue Muhua leave and turned around to walk out, he turned back and glanced at me, and I glanced at him too. Both of their eyes were cold.

After he also left, I turned my head and looked at Yan Qingchen.

He was sitting at the door of the lobby, and the sun was shining directly on his back, but it cast a shadow on his face. I could not see the expression on his face clearly, nor could I see his eyes clearly. I could only vaguely feel his

His eyes fell on the piece of paper in his hand.

Whose message was that? What kind of message?

How could he make certain decisions so quickly?

I seemed to have forgotten the severe pain in my back, and stared at the piece of paper until Yan Qingchen's attendants slowly walked forward.
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