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    Many people think that gray hair is actually not ugly. Even, according to the aesthetics of later generations, a man with gray hair, as long as he is not old-fashioned, will still look a bit temperamental and have a strange beauty.

    When Zheng Fan drew comics in his previous life, he liked to use this method to create characters, and felt that this method could quickly and effectively highlight the character's temperament.

    Furthermore, due to the popularity of various hair dyes in later generations, people often have a high degree of acceptance of hair of different colors.

    But at this time, the Marquis of Jingnan,

    His white hair,

    It only showed a kind of desolation, a kind of sadness that is greater than heart death, and a kind of dilapidation that cannot be created in late autumn.

    What kind of temperament, what image, what kind of things, can't describe the shock after seeing it.

    Zheng Fan's chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, tightly blocked.

    For a long time, when facing Tian Wujing, Zheng Fan has been "performing" himself just right.

    The intimacy with the superior is homely, not overstepping the rules, but not being unfamiliar, laughing and yelling, let him feel that you are his, and let him know that you still know how to measure.

    ?But at this time, Zheng Fan didn't hide. Whether he was too lazy or felt it was unnecessary, Zheng Fan didn't know. He just took a few steps forward, then looked behind the threshold,

    A few hectares,

    road:

    "Master Hou?"

    Lord Hou replied calmly:

    "She fell asleep."

    In the eyes of Lord Hou, there was no sadness, no chaos, and no hysteria. He was very calm, but this calm was like the tranquility before the eruption of a volcano.

    If one ignores the hair that fell white overnight, he still seems to be the same person without any changes.

    But Zheng Fan knows that the sorrow of some people lies in,

    He is too strong, too powerful, this is no longer a mask on his own face, because the mask has already merged with his own face.

    Sorrow is that when you want to express your sorrow, you have forgotten how to do it.

    You can only sit on the threshold like this for a whole night.

    You have already glassed that emotion out of your body early, and you feel that you will never use it again in your life, and you feel that it is just a burden to you.

    But what you don't expect is that one day later, you will find yourself needing it more than ever.

    It can tell you whether to cry, yell, or get angry, without making you feel helpless and helpless like a child who just learned to walk and is confused and uneasy ahead.

    Even, the people around you don't know how to comfort you, and no one dares to comfort you.  They are used to your need, and they are used to your figure standing in front of thousands of people.

    You are isolated from this world, a suffocating isolation.

    Tian Wujing stretched out his hand and beckoned to Zheng Fan.

    If it were someone else, facing Tian Wujing at this time, he might have knelt down in fear or ran away in a panic;

    After all, an angry lion is really not as scary as a lion on the verge of anger. God knows how the furious lion will react after forbearance to the extreme.

    Zheng Fan walked over,

    Tian Wujing did not speak,

    Zheng Fan didn't speak either.

    At this position, Zheng Fan saw a coffin inside.

    Tian Wujing continued to sit there,

    Zheng Fan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to walk in.

    The atmosphere, here, is stagnant.

    Finally, Zheng Fan took a deep breath, and slowly knelt down on one knee facing Tian Wujing.

    Tian Wujing turned his face sideways and looked at Zheng Fan who was kneeling in front of him.

    The eyes of the two are facing each other;

    A majestic pressure came to Zheng Fan, it was a kind of scrutiny from the soul level, the invisible coercion made the magic pill in Zheng Fan's chest tremble slightly.

    do my best.

    Zheng Fan gritted his teeth,

    directly said:

    "Master Hou, I want to know how Madam died!"

    "She just fell asleep. She waited too long for me to come back, so she fell asleep first."

    It's hard for you to imagine that Tian Wujing would say such a thing.

    At this time, what do you need to do to him?

    If he is not Tian Wujing, you can throw a"What the hell is going on!

    "Master Hou, madam, why did madam go to Tianhu Mountain?"

    The place where the accident happened was Tianhu Mountain.

    This is also the most puzzling part of Zheng Fan. Ordinary people would naively think that the Marquis went to Tianhu Mountain to pray for the Marquis who was away on an expedition.

    But who is Du Juan? Is she the kind of ordinary woman who only knows how to pray to God and Buddha?

    Why did she leave the Hou Mansion and go to Tianhu Mountain outside Litian City?

    and,

    Most likely before going up the mountain,

    She first forcibly gave birth to the child.

    A woman who just gave birth, a woman who had her own caesarean section stitched up, but still going up the mountain?

    Why?

    In ancient times, there was no subject of caesarean section, but the midwives in ancient times did have difficulties in childbirth, and they would use knives or scissors to cut the belly of the pregnant woman and take out the child.

    Du Juan is not an ordinary woman, she has cultivation, but the pain

    Therefore, she knew that she might die, so she gave birth to the child first. She went up the mountain to seek death?

    "The grandpa in the palace is here and settled down on Tianhu Mountain."

    When Zheng Fan heard this, his brain immediately "buzzed".

    He had also heard about the grandpa mentioned by the eunuchs in the Yanjing Imperial Palace. That grandpa was a Qi refiner.  Living in the deep palace, teaching eunuchs the method of refining Qi, Wei Zhonghe is also the apprentice of that grandpa.

    Dayan's secret spy department, there are fanzi and Qi refiners. On the surface, Wei Zhonghe is in charge of the secret spy department, but in a real sense, the actual leader of the secret spy department is the grandpa.

    Tian Wujing said slowly:

    "I thought my heart would never hurt again in this life, but I was wrong."

    Zheng Fan said in a daze:

    "Then, yes, yes, it is Your Majesty"

    Is Emperor Yan crazy?

    What does he think of attacking Jingnan Hou's heir at this time!

    Tian Wujing shook his head,

    "I don't know, but that grandpa doesn't come here, Juanzi, she won't go up the mountain.

    I sat here and waited. Ben Hou waited here for a day, waiting for him to go down the mountain, waiting for him to come, waiting for him, and giving Ben Hou an explanation.  "

    "What ifif hedoesn't go down the mountain?"

    Hearing this question,

    Tian Wujing replied calmly:

    "Then the Jingnan Army is called the Jingnan Army." </div&gt
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