She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 392 I Don't Know

"Mr. Leng, do you know anything about the hermit family that suddenly disappeared more than 400 years ago?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Qian Qiao spoke after deliberating.

"..."

Leng Yan paused slightly while drinking tea, and asked after a moment of silence.

"What do you ask for this?"

"It's like this. I have a friend. His name is Lian Fei. No, Lian Fei should not be his real name. He should be related to that family. I have no other intentions. I just want to thank him in person..."

The other party's eyes are very similar to those of Lian Fei when he was running the power of the stars, and the other party's surname is Leng, Qianqiao guessed that this person might know Lian Fei's whereabouts.

"Sorry, I don't know the person you're talking about..."

Leng Yan put down the teacup, looked down at herself reflected in the tea.

Before, because Qianqiao lost his memory, he would agree with the other party to give him that name, but now it is different, Qianqiao has recovered her memory, which is equivalent to restoring her identity as the Nangong family.

His lurking in Nangong's house must not be known by anyone, not for himself, but for the person who knows is more likely to be in danger...

"No, Mr. Leng has nothing to apologize for..."

Hearing the other party's answer, Qian Qiao lowered her head in disappointment, she hadn't thanked Lian Fei for the Xueyun Pill yet.

"Maybe what you care about is just a little effort for him..."

Seeing that Qian Qiao was depressed, Leng Yan added.

"It may be a piece of cake for him, but for me it is a timely help..."

Qianqiao said softly and drank the spiritual tea in the teacup in one gulp.

"Thank you Mr. Leng, I have nothing else to ask..."

After putting down the teacup, Qianqiao raised her head and said to Mr. Leng.

"Well...do you want to have a meal together?"

Although Qian Qiao had already cleaned up the expression on her face at this time, Leng Yan, who had been with her for a while, could still see her depressed mood from the micro expression of the other party, so the following sentence blurted out without thinking. up.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

Qian Qiao got up, and when she heard this sentence, she thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked aloud.

"No, it's nothing, I'll take you to Magic Street..."

Leng Yan shook her head, got up and walked to Qianqiao's side and said.

"Then trouble Mr. Leng..."

Qianqiao didn't care too much, nodded and handed her hand to the other party.

"..."

In fact, there is no need to hold hands for teleportation, but Leng Yan still held the little hand that Qianqiao handed over.

Slightly clenched the catkin in her palm, Leng Yan brought Qian Qiao to the intersection of Magic Street.

"Thank you Mr. Leng, then I'll go first..."

After thanking Qian Qiao, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but failed several times, so she raised her head in doubt and asked.

"Mr. Leng, do you have anything else to do?"

"Feel sorry…"

Only then did Leng Yan realize what she had done, immediately let go of her hand, and teleported away after saying a word.

"..."

Looking at the street where the black-robed man was no longer there, the back of Mr. Cai Leng when he turned around just now made Qianqiao feel very familiar. For a moment, she even had the illusion that the man was Lian Fei.

"How is it possible~"

Qian Qiao shook her head, immediately denying this possibility.

First of all, the two are completely different in height. Lian Fei is only a teenager, and his height is only 1.7 meters.

Mr. Leng is not only an adult, but also about 1.8 meters tall. The difference in height between the two is about ten centimeters. How could they be the same person?
Thinking about it, Qian Qiao walked towards Uncle Li's shop, but after she left, Leng Yan, who was supposed to leave, reappeared.

(End of this chapter)