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However, what Fan Jian never expected was...
Chen Qingfeng was not at all the playboy he had imagined.
"That kid Qingfeng has been in Kyoto for so many years, and he's fooled everyone!"
"Not only is he exceptionally talented, but he also has a Grandmaster-level expert under his command."
"It seems...it seems I was overthinking it."
The more Fan Jian thought about it, the more shocked he became, and the less he could see through the young man in front of him.
It took him a long time to calm down, and then he looked at Chen Qingfeng with a serious expression and said:
"Qingfeng, whatever you do, remember to think about your backup plan."
"Of course, you have to keep moving forward, I don't care about you."
"But if you want to come back, I will come to pick you up no matter how strong the wind and rain."
"I will always be your support!"
Upon hearing Fan Jian's heartfelt words, the fierce look on Chen Qingfeng's face vanished, replaced by a warm smile.
He was well aware that Fan Jian treated him no differently than an outsider because of Ye Qingmei.
Not to mention, he will soon be marrying Fan Ruoruo.
At that time, he will be Fan Jian's son-in-law.
"It's rare to hear such heartwarming words in Kyoto these days."
After a brief silence, Chen Qingfeng replied with these words.
Fan Jian smiled slightly and changed the subject:
"correct."
"If Ruoruo marries you, you must treat her well."
"We cannot be biased just because we are going to marry a princess."
Chen Qingfeng nodded and replied:
"Don't worry! They are both women I love, and I will treat them both well."
"correct……"
At this point, Chen Qingfeng suddenly paused, then asked:
Do you believe the truth of what happened back then?
As soon as Chen Qingfeng uttered these words, Fan Jian's expression changed instantly, and he asked in return:
"Qingfeng, did the Empress say something to you?"
Over the years, Fan Jian has always felt that what happened back then was extremely strange, and he has been investigating it in secret.
Unfortunately, the investigation yielded no results.
Although he had no evidence, deep down he was more inclined to believe that there was something fishy about Ye Qingmei's death.
Chapter 82: Fan Xian meets Chen Qingfeng, the bloodline suppression from his brother! Lin Wan'er is incredibly charming!
Right now, hearing Chen Qingfeng suddenly ask this question...
Fan Jian's heart tightened, wondering if the Empress had revealed some truth to him.
Chen Qingfeng glanced at him slightly and replied:
"There were many coincidences in what happened back then."
"But when so many coincidences come together, it's no longer a coincidence."
"The Empress spoke to me about some things."
"She told me that she was nothing more than a pawn in someone else's game!"
Fan Jian was shocked by what Chen Qingfeng said.
Naturally, it was clear who Chen Qingfeng was referring to as "others."
He could even make the Empress his pawn.
Under heaven, who else could there be but that emperor with his ten thousand chariots?
"Knew it……"
Fan Jian murmured softly.
Although he also suspected Emperor Qing, he had no clues and could only bury the matter deep in his heart.
"Qingfeng."
"If you really want to do something in the future."
"Remember to plan your escape route."
“Our emperor is not just what he appears to be.”
Chen Qingfeng smiled calmly and said:
"Don't worry! I know what to do."
Afterwards, Chen Qingfeng chatted with Fan Jian for a while before leaving the study.
The night breeze is slightly cool.
As soon as Chen Qingfeng stepped out of the study, he saw a familiar figure. Who else could it be but Fan Xian?
When Fan Xian saw Chen Qingfeng and Fan Jian, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He then stepped forward and paid his respects to Fan Jian.
"Father!"
Fan Jian nodded, and without lingering, got up and left.
In the blink of an eye, only Chen Qingfeng and Fan Xian remained.
Fan Xian had already learned about his background from Wu Zhu.
In addition, before leaving, Wu Zhu also told him that his brother was Chen Qingfeng.
This was exactly what Fan Xian had guessed.
After all, without such a relationship, Chen Qingfeng would not have helped him like that.
Just as Fan Xian was lost in thought, Chen Qingfeng smiled faintly and said:
"Young Master Fan, just now I heard that if you are not feeling well..."
"I also know a little about medicine, how about... I take a look at you?"
Hearing Chen Qingfeng's words, Fan Xian smiled and said:
"No need."
"Like you, I was also a student of Professor Fei Jie."
"I am skilled in both poison and medicine."
Chen Qingfeng nodded, unaware that Fan Xian already knew he was his brother.
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Before he could speak, Fan Xian suddenly changed the subject:
"Brother Chen."
"Your wedding day with Ruoruo is just around the corner."
"After you get married, you will be my brother-in-law."
"Furthermore, we both studied under Teacher Fei Jie, but I entered the sect before you, so shouldn't you call me... Senior Brother?"
When he said this, Fan Xian's gaze seemed a little strange.
I heard from Wu Zhu earlier that he and Chen Qingfeng are twins.
Chen Qingfeng was just the one who came out first.
"Ok?"
Hearing Fan Xian's words, Chen Qingfeng frowned slightly, feeling that Fan Xian was acting strangely today.
He seemed to be deliberately emphasizing that he was his brother-in-law and his senior in school.
"Could it be that my younger brother already knows the truth?"
"Is this... an itchy skin?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Qingfeng suddenly reached out and patted Fan Xian lightly on the shoulder.
Unconsciously, a force suddenly flowed into Fan Xian's body.
Under the onslaught of this force, Fan Xian couldn't help but shudder.
In addition, he also felt a bloodline suppression emanating from Chen Qingfeng.
Under the suppression of that bloodline, Chen Qingfeng's figure seemed to grow infinitely taller.
"Young Master Fan, are you alright?"
"If you're not feeling well, it's best to get plenty of rest."
After saying this, Chen Qingfeng gave Fan Xian a meaningful smile, then walked straight out.
Fan Xian's expression was quite strange as he watched Chen Qingfeng's departing figure.
"what happened?"
"That feeling just now...it feels so familiar!"
"How could he exert such invisible pressure on me?"
"Just because he's my brother?"
Fan Xian frowned, his mind filled with doubt.
How could he know?
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