Thinking of Qing'er, Leng Yuyuan couldn't control his heart and felt aching.

This was the most heartbreaking sorrow, the deepest pain, the most unrelieved regret and helplessness in his heart.

Leng Yuyuan decided that he would go and have a few drinks to Qingdi. Although this brother had just become Jinlan yesterday, he felt close to him from the bottom of his heart. It was because the brother also had the word Qing in his name. Secondly, he was born on the same day as Qing'er.

Wanyutang’s roulette wine had just been drunk, and Chen Yousheng and Wanyutang’s brothers quickly made a piece of cake.

They are all from the world, generous, and men like Chen Yousheng are rough, brave and brave, not so many intestines, and are very easy to get along with.

Yan Qingrui accepted Chen Yousheng and returned to the house, and drank a few more drinks with her, then returned to her residence. She was responsible for such occasions, so she, the master of the hall, did not need to do this.

Besides, there is Han Zan.

Many people in Wanyutang are curious about the origin of Han Zan. In fact, Yan Qingrui and Han Zan have only been acquainted for more than two months.

The place where I met was a bit strange, it was in Jingzhao Yin's prison.

At that time, Shangguan Qianyu didn't go to Fengheyuan for much time. Yan Qingrui spent a lot of time and often went to and from the royal palace to prepare for establishing his own power.

One night, when she used her light skills to cross the room and look for a bounty target, she passed by a simple inn and accidentally saw an old lady who was dying of illness falling off the bed.

The inn is simple and the service is not attentive. Secondly, it is late at night. Although the weather in March and April is not as cold as the cold winter, the old lady of such an old man fell so hard that she couldn't get up, but something must happen.

So, Yan Qingrui stopped tracking, went in through the window, and helped the old lady up.

The old lady has pale face and thin skin, wrinkles, and her eyes are filled with endless pain.

Yan Qingrui couldn't bear it, so after helping the old lady to bed, she took her lower pulse. The old lady was depressed and suffered from wind and cold.

At such an old lady, she lives in an inn, with no children around her, and is poor and sick. Yan Qingrui is good at it. She sneaks to the pharmacy while the night is dark, catches the right medicine, and leaves the medicine money, and then takes the medicine back to the inn, boils the medicine for the old lady in the kitchen, and serves her to drink it. She waits until she sleeps before leaving.

The next night, she went again, and the same medicine was used to boil it for her to drink it before leaving.

After taking care of her for three days, the old lady's illness was cured. Yan Qingrui was relieved. When she was about to leave, the old lady grabbed her. At that time, she was still dressed as a black boy. The old lady grabbed her hand and begged her to help her with something.

She has a son. Although she is young, she is already the leader of the martial arts world in the four southwest prefectures of Tianqian. She has great martial arts skills, is very righteous, and has a very high reputation in the martial arts world. However, the position of the leader of the martial arts world in the southwest is also jealous.

Four years ago, a conspiracy against her son began. After his son went to compete with an old boxer, all ten members of the old boxer's family died at night. They were all wounded by the sword. The width and narrowness of the wound were caused by the sword that the old lady's son was used to.

The old boxer's daughter was humiliated before her death.

Many people also know about the old lady's son and the old boxer's competition and exchange. How could it be so coincidental that the old boxer's family was wiped out at night?
Chapter completed!