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Chapter 92: Consolidating the Bone and Blowing the Soul (1)

Xie Fanyi, the most dazzling pearl of Xie's family, is a legend that died at the age of fifteen. Now, it appears in front of her alive!

Not a white shadow! Not a ghost!

A living person!

After Xie Fanyi finished inserting the flowers, she wiped her hands with a plain white silk squid, then looked up and smiled at her: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Xie Changyan walked towards her stiffly, walking faster and faster. Finally, he almost rushed to the front of several desks, staring at the face that was close at hand, and said tremblingly: "Three sister... is it really you?"

Not similar! Not disguised!

This is Xie Fanyi, her third sister!

Although there has been some change from what she looks like in her memory: when she left, she was fifteen years old and her youth was just right, and now she is twenty-two years old, she has completely lost her youthfulness, and her beauty has reached its peak, which is even more beautiful than before!

"I thought... I read it wrong, or, it was someone who looked very much like you... I thought..." Xie Changyan was incoherent because he was too shocked.

"I have a hard time, so I can only invite you in this way." After Xie Fanyi said that, he made a gesture to Weng, "Drive the boat."

Xie Changyan was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, Xie Fanyi gently covered her hand: "Nineteen, do you trust me?"

"I, of course I believe in my sister..."

"Then, after the ship goes out to sea, I will tell you in detail."

So Xie Changyan did not stop him. After a while, the hull began to shake gently and gradually left the crowded ferry. After a cup of tea was finished, only the sound of waves remained around him.

Xie Fanyi took her hand and invited her to walk onto the deck.

Back then, she was following Xie Fanyi's little tail; now, Xie Fanyi is half leaning on her arm, a whole head shorter than her.

Things in the world are so mysterious.

"Nineteen, why do you need to break off the engagement?" Xie Fanyi raised her head and asked softly.

Xie Changyan's heart sank: I'm here, I can't escape the topic of Your Majesty. Also, the third sister is not dead, so isn't her engagement with Your Majesty still counting?

"Your Majesty...I..."

Xie Fanyi looked over quietly, and kept looking at Xie Changyan lowered his head guiltily, and then smiled: "Silly sister, if you are concerned about me, there is no need. I survived the disaster. Since I chose to live in seclusion here, I will not go back."

"Why, sister?"

Xie Fanyi said word by word: "You did something I dare not do."

In an instant, Xie Changyan's mind appeared in the mind of Xie Fanyi standing in front of the mirror to try on her wedding dress. She stood quietly in front of the mirror, with her eyes deep, not happy, not sad, and no expression.

Oh my God!

It turned out that the secret had been written on the mirror, but she couldn't understand it when she was nine years old.

The third sister, actually doesn’t want to marry King Yan?!

"When I encountered a shipwreck in Mijinhai, I thought I would definitely die. I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was God's will. God's will knew that I didn't want to marry, so I gave me a death." Xie Fanyi held the mast and looked at the calm sea surface like a blue crystal under the beautiful sun in the summer. She smiled and sighed with emotion, "As a result, God's will changed again, and I survived and was rescued by the ship who came to Cheng. At first I was thinking about going back to Yan, but when I went out, I found that everyone was talking about me. It was said that Xie Fanyi, the crown princess of Yan State, was dead, died, died."

She repeated "dead" three times in a row, feeling relieved again and again, and finally smiled brightly at Xie Changyan: "Nineteen, can you understand how I felt at that time?"

"Yes." I guess it was because I had attained the Tao and felt unrestrained from now on.

However, Xie Fanyi shook her head and whispered: "No, you can't understand. No one can understand... This is God's will... God's will wants me to live again, for myself and for my love."

"What do you love? The third sister has something else to love?" Xie Changyan keenly caught something strange.

Xie Fanyi smiled and swept her face, turning her eyes to the distance: "Anyway, I stayed in Cheng Guo, everything started from scratch. After half a year, I met the wet nurse, and it turned out that she was also here in Cheng Guo."

Xie Changyan looked back at Weng. Weng was standing at the hatch of the ship, looking at Xie Fanyi with a loving look on his face.

"Sister, are you doing well over the years?" Seeing her delicate appearance, she must have lived a good life, but her hair is still loose and she has not tied up. She is obviously still an unmarried girl. She has not married another woman? So what does it mean to make a living?

Xie Fanyi suddenly raised her hand and touched her head: "In the past seven years... I drank ice water in the cold night, and I only know the cold and warmth. But now I am the real me."

Xie Changyan looked at her calmly. For some reason, it was clearly the warm moment of the sisters' reunion, it was clearly an inquiry and a confession, telling the thoughts of many years, and laughing as if they should cry... It was obviously such a touching picture, but she was not as excited as she imagined.

It is probably due to the teachings of Zhanghua and Gongshuwa. Both of them emphasize guiding people's rationality, defensiveness, careful what they are, and keep their biases. Assembling a carriage starts with the correct classification; facing difficulties, you must think from the logic inside. Therefore, for a long time, she has rarely been affected by emotions and lost thinking in the past few years except for the time when Zheng was killed.

Therefore, after seeing Xie Fanyi again this time, he became surprised and habitually began to question.

There are so many things that don’t make sense here!

"What are the difficulties of my sister?" If you want to keep it mysterious, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost and kidnap people.

"Did my sister come for Ruyi Sect?"

Xie Changyan's heart skipped a beat - he finally got to the point.

"It's been a year since my sister came here? Did you find out what?"

Xie Changyan shook his head.

Xie Fanyi smiled implicitly: "So, have you never doubted it?"

"What do you doubt?"

"Ruyi Gate... is a lie." This voice came from the cabin. Xie Changyan turned his head and saw Hu Zhiren who said this.

"If I remember correctly, you are the one who first told me the information about Ruyi Sect." She still remembered his sudden pale face at that time, why did he change his words now?

"Because I didn't know at that time that the Ruyi Sect did exist, but it had disappeared into the long river of history and no longer existed." Hu Zhiren walked over, looked at Xie Fanyi, and then looked at her with a serious look. "The Ruyi Sect now is just an excuse--the excuse that King Yan came up with in order to raise an army to annex Chengguo."

Xie Changyan subconsciously took a step back and hit the railing.

Hu Zhiren quickly reached out to hold her, her face without any concealing tension.

Xie Fanyi's eyes turned back and forth on his and Xie Changyan's faces, and pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's go into the cabin and talk. Changyan also needs to see some evidence."

Xie Changyan followed them into the cabin with a little bit of burly. Weng moved a large box in, placed it aside, and poured hot tea for the three of them.

Xie Fanyi opened the box and there was a pile of things inside. The top was a letter, which was old and the paper was slightly yellow.

"This is a secret note written by Feng Letian to the Supreme Emperor, but unfortunately he only got one."

Xie Changyan opened the letter paper, which was written seventeen years ago, when Zhanghua was six years old, and happened shortly after the Fang Qingchi incident.

"...After investigation, the Ruyi Sect no longer exists, and the members of the organization are scattered among the people, hiding their names and opening up another way of life. Among them, the Yin Sect lineage was controlled by the Ji family of the Bi Kingdom. There are many strange things about Fang Qingchi's engagement with the enemy, and there are other reasons. However, the prince was captured and the Binzhou Governor Xie Weishan was killed. This is the reason to hold King Cheng accountable..." Later, there are a series of plans such as how to build a navy, train sailors, and upgrade warships.

Xie Changyan pondered for a while and looked at the box. The booklet at the top was picked up. He picked it up and opened it and found that the first half was missing. There were some names, ages, and experiences in the second half, which seemed to be the list.

Xie Fanyi said: "This is a detailed list of the secret sent by the King of Yan to Chengguo over the years. Most of them are girls aged eight to twelve. They pretend to fall into the hands of human traffickers and were sold into Cheng. With the opportunity and fortune, they all penetrated into various places. These girls all have good looks, intelligent and charming people, and most of them have become concubines of the powerful. They have at least sent a piece of information back to Yan every month, and the way they send them should have seen the way - Dead Cocoon."

Xie Changyan's eyelashes trembled. She had indeed seen them-Meng Buli used a cocoon to send messages to King Yan.

"It's a pity that there is only the second half of the book. The people in the first half are dormant for a longer time, which is definitely more useful. It is said that several people have entered the imperial palace of Chengguo and become concubines."

Xie Changyan was still silent. After reading half of the manual, he put it aside and went to see the third thing - it was an ebony box.

In the box, there were half a dried pill.

"Yulu Dan, after taking it, the spirit is greatly boosted and the golden spear will not fall. However, taking it for many years will cause qi and blood disorder and cerebral pulse numbness."

Xie Changyan suddenly turned his head, and Xie Fanyi nodded at her: "That's right, King Cheng suffered a stroke because he had eaten too much of this kind of elixir."

"Who has offered this pill?"

"A Taoist priest named Feng is dead. But the investigation found that twenty years ago, he had an intersection with Mo Yin."

Xie Changyan's eyes flashed: "Sister wants to say, is King Cheng's stroke also his Majesty's move?"

"If my sister doesn't believe it, she will have an answer after waiting for another three days."

"Why?"

"The King of Yan will use the name of congratulating his birthday to send troops. According to the itinerary, within three days, Yan's warships will appear near the Changdao Strait."

Xie Changyan finally asked: "Even if the King of Yan was determined to attack Cheng... what did this matter have to do with his sister?"

"What do you have to do with me..." Xie Fanyi's eyes changed a series of changes. She slowly stood up, walked to Xie Changyan, and pressed her shoulder, "It's better to be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times. Yan is my hometown, and Cheng is my current home. What do you think have to do with me?"

"Sister wants to stop this battle with one person?"

"I want to use your power to stop this battle."

Xie Changyan couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I'm so frightened that my sister values ​​me so much."
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