"Three hours later, please come to the Rain Pavilion on the east bank of Luan Lake alone."

The tiger also saw it and exclaimed: "Is this another...?"

"It's probably Mai Xuewen." He Lingchuan was very familiar with the handwriting on the note. It was indeed similar to the one in the account book. "We didn't stay still for a long time before he became anxious."

"Do you want to keep the appointment?"

Logically speaking, He Lingchuan should not go.

These are extraordinary times. Zhong Sunmou, the Cen family and the newly arrived Fan brothers are all keeping an eye on him. There are many spies outside the inn. If these people find out that he has a secret meeting with Mai Xuewen, the consequences will be disastrous.

He Lingchuan could imagine Zhongsun Mou laughing madly and throwing dirty water on his head.

But Mai Xuewen obviously knows more inside information, which will help him break the current deadlock.

What's more, He Lingchuan always has one thing on his mind, which is not enough to explain to outsiders:

The painting in Mai Xue's library, and the bone flute in the painting.

He looked at the rain outside the window.

"It's raining rather than snowing. This weather is a good time to go out." Pedestrians on the street all held oil-paper umbrellas, covering their faces so that they couldn't see. "So——"

"——I won't go."

Now that Jiao Yu knew him somewhat, he was not surprised: "You really want to go to the meeting alone? It's too dangerous... hmm? You can't say no to going?"

"yes."

"..."

"Mai Xuewen saw that I have been quiet these days, and I'm not sure what's going on. Maybe he thought I was scared." He Lingchuan said lazily, "He is anxious, but I am even less anxious."

This guy has a really big heart. The tip of the tiger's tail curled up, just as Xiang Yan said, He Lingchuan was now in danger, and Zhong Sunmou and others tried their best to kill him.

It all thought that He Lingchuan would immediately launch a counterattack after being attacked twice. Maybe the other party was also waiting for such a reaction.

However, it didn't.

He Lingchuan nodded and remembered something: "By the way, according to Fu Shanyue's reply, he should..."

"Soon."

"That's good."

Ah, there are only 28 days in this month, so today should be the fourth to last day of February, so ~ please vote for me!!!
Chapter completed!