This question seemed to suddenly pull a string in Jun Han's heart, and it actually caused the marshal's eyes to sank, and some of the deep murderous intent inexplicably revealed.
But the strange state only flashed by. In the blink of an eye, the marshal was still the same marshal. "You mean..."
Baili Yun did not dare to ignore the strange color he had just flashed, so he carefully turned his mind and guessed it, but he still spoke up and said, "I think this child's eyebrows are really a bit like Yi Yuanguang."
Jun Han glanced at him and had no comment yet.
"You raised the little boy, but this biological father is not you..."
Jun Han swallowed the fire again as if he was so angry that he took his eyes back and said coldly: "Tell me the serious business."
Baili Yun exhaled, "It is definitely not a simple coincidence that the ghost star's soul will choose him - a child who happened to appear near Dongyu was an orphan who escaped from another place. He happened to be seen by the ghost star, and his soul and the ghost star were merged into one for the first time." He scolded Jun Han in one breath and finally concluded: "If you can pick up such a god-given coincidence, your later generations should have been filled with teeth if you drink cold water?"
"..." The marshal was really powerless to refute, and could only knock on the table with his fingertips in annoyance.
"Also, I didn't seem to have fallen into the gutter when Li Hansheng gave birth..." Baili Yun knocked his wooden claws on the head that was filled with a can of bad water. After thinking for a while, he said: "I remember when the little boy was born, I went to see Li Tianxiao and I went to see him. There was a red mole on his back - you can look back to see if your son has it on his back - the name was taken by Li Tianxiao, whose name was Yi Yuanhui, and his nickname was Xiao Zhui."
Jun Han's action of knocking on the table suddenly stopped, his fingers hung in the air and froze for a moment. After a while, he resumed his small movement, "Continue."
"I don't know what I'm behind. I'll go back and meet an acquaintance to help you ask."
Baili Yun has always had a good memory, and the "planting the gutter" is so heart-wrenching to him, so he naturally remembers the time relationship between these two things - he was sent to Kunlun Snow Realm the second year after Yi Yuan was born, and then there was no more...
"When it comes to this, I remember something." Jun Han suddenly said so seriously, but inexplicably stuffed Baili Yun with a very bad feeling.
The marshal stopped his hand and looked at it. A faint cunning look was hidden deep in the wolf's eyes. Baili Yun felt a little furious in his heart, and he always felt something was going to happen.
"You demolished the building before?"
“…”
How did he know about such a long time ago!
Baili Yun looked dull, and Jun Han seemed to have some "debt" meaning from his dullness, so he pulled out a plain silk with silk with Duanxiu's handwriting from the corner of the table, and shook it in front of him.
That Shu Ling, who killed thousands of swords!
Shu Ling probably intended to trick Baili Yun. This long-standing bill was pressed under the pile of books. Baili Yun had been shaking inside and out for several months but didn't notice it, but the old white wolf could notice the clue at a glance.
Baili Yun couldn't help but hurt the crazy tacit understanding between the master and servant in his heart.
"...business..." After a long time, Bai Li Yun could only put these two words to defend himself.
"I demolished the gambling building and hooked up with your senior brother, then exploded the Jin Normal University and smashed a hole in the prison of the Ministry of Justice - a business matter."
“…”
I know this...
Seeing that there was no hope of defense, Baili Yun simply threw the pot and acted like a scoundrel, saying, "If you want to kill or cut it, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, you don't have to be alive. You can do it."
Jun Han looked at him for a while, but he really didn't expect how this guy could become so shameless.
"If you can make your senior brother surrender, I won't care about you."
"Then you'd better cut me..."
Jun Han finally turned his eyes to look at Baili Yun who was "calmed for death" and said leisurely: "Are you finally tired of living?"
"I'm not tired, but this requirement is too harsh, almost a dead end." He thought for a while, and said to Jun Han with a sincere look on his face: "I can tear him down and send him to you, but if he wants to live and submit himself, the marshal should take action by himself. It would be nice if he doesn't chase me. It's too outrageous to expect me to pull people for you."
Jun Han seemed reasonable after hearing this, and nodded, "Yes, then I won't make things difficult for you to make money - find Li Hansheng and use this 'big gift' to pick him up."
"..." Baili Yun glared at him fiercely, "Li Hansheng has been missing for many years, so I haven't been looking for it for a long time. Now where can I dig your grave?"
Jun Han calmly took a sip of tea and said, "Even Yi Yuanguang can be 'resurrected', why can't I find Li Hansheng? Besides, no matter how you say to her, you are a childhood sweetheart. You can dig up someone you don't know before to other people's ancestral graves. Is this junior sister who grew up with me not familiar enough?"
"Marson Marshal, can you find other junior sisters except Lianyin?"
"I'm different from you," he said lightly, and suddenly cut off his words and changed another topic, "By the way, find out a hermit named "Qishan Taoist".
"Taoist Qishan?"
"A man who is unknown but can accept the Prime Minister's daughter as his apprentice."
"What's wrong with taking the Prime Minister's daughter?"
"The old fox is very cunning and has the ability to know people. The person who can make him feel at ease to entrust the pearl in his hand is not an ordinary person. But this person is unknown and just happened to appear after the attack on the Immortal Sect, so I think it is necessary to investigate."
After saying this, Jun Han seemed to remember something again, and then added: "This person should be still active in the near future, you can do it as soon as possible."
"Okay, I work honestly, and ask the Marshal to keep some bad debts." Baili Yun took on a full body of work and finally stayed at this white wolf for enough time. Then he stood up, stretched his waist, and was about to step out of the threshold, but he still turned around and said something more: "Return and remember to see if there is a red mole on that kid's back. It's a key clue."
Jun Han did not answer immediately before sitting upright.
The heavy snow outside the house slowed down a little, and the air seemed to condense. There was no wind at all, but it was so cold that even Jun Han, who had always been used to ice and snow, felt a little cold.
Perhaps Baili Yun's last advice worked somehow. Jun Han sat alone in the empty study room for a while and then got up and left the house.
Jun Han and Yi Chenzhui's yard are adjacent to each other, so you don't have to walk around the road, you can pass through the arches of the corner wall.
Yi Chen chasing this child seemed to have a bit of a delicate sentiment as a literati since he was a child. Although he lived in the cold mansion, the small courtyard was quite gentle. It was definitely not the same as his adopted father's wolf den, which could not be raised by cockroaches.
Maybe the marshal's murderous aura has become so heavy that it is extremely cruel...
But what is miraculous is that the marshal can support a son, and the dolls raised are actually quite poetic and authoritative. After all, the ghost stars are not ordinary spiritual creatures. They are not only tenacious in vitality, but also have high qualifications to be untainted from the mud.
Jun Han still seems to have not remembered that the rule that the late return cannot exceed the Hai hour was that he personally pursued Yi Chen...
Jun Hanfang pushed Yi Chen's door and felt a warm breeze blowing towards him with a faint sandalwood. When he saw him, he looked at him and didn't know when the servant changed him to a new brazier.
The marshal's yard has always been filled with a terrifying aura of "no one should enter" and even the old housekeeper dared to go in and out at will, so he could not see such rapid "changes" all year round.
However, this brazier reminded Jun Han that the doll in the room is still seriously injured, so it is best not to get a cold to make it worse.
So as soon as the marshal entered the house, he brought the door and saved the bright warmth in the house.
Jun Han walked to Yi Chen's bedside and gently lifted the curtain of the bed. Seeing that the boy was sleeping normally, his face was pretty good, and he looked really good.
His body was covered with bloody gauze, but the blood was no longer as shocking as before.
Jun Han sat sideways on the edge of the couch, looked at the doll and thought for a moment.
Baili Yun didn't say where the red mole was on his back...
Sure enough, he is still an out-of-control guy!
Helplessly, this truth was indeed what Jun Han wanted to find out.
So the marshal raised his hand helplessly, and first helped the thin little boy to sit up from the couch, leaning him slightly on his shoulder to stabilize his body.
Whether bandaging the wound or removing the gauze is not a field that Jun Han is good at, so his movements are really unfamiliar.
Halfway through the demolition, the marshal suddenly remembered again - will the sudden demolition of the cloth damage the wound?
But all the demolitions were removed, and at worst they could turn around and tie him back.
So the marshal calmly withdrew his doubts and continued to remove the blood cloth.
Maybe Jun Han’s murderous aura is indeed too heavy, and it is unclear whether it has the effect of preventing nightmares, but the effect of sleeping is significant.
Yi Chen leaped on his shoulder and coughed twice, his voice was weak, but the marshal made his movements froze and almost slapped the person back with a conditioned reflex.
"Entertainment Father..."
When Yi Chen opened his eyes, strands of silver threads broke into his eyes.
"Change the dressing." The marshal kept his face and his heart was not beating.
I didn't even take the medicine, I changed it to the big-headed ghost's medicine!
"Oh..." Then the child responded gently and stopped moving. Waking up was almost the same as not waking up.
Jun Han finally discovered some benefits of sheep's character - it is particularly easy to obey.
"Entertainment Father, has your injury healed?"
When Yi Chen asked, Jun Han just took off the last blood cloth on his body.
"It's already fine." Jun Han held his shoulder and pulled him back to the seat, and also looked at him at the top of his body - most of them had scabbed and the blood stopped, and it seemed that it was fine.
"Turn around."
Yi Chen followed suit for a while, but didn't ask anything, and just turned around obediently.
Jun Han cages the doll's long hair like ink splashing ink in front of his shoulders, and then he can't wait to look at his back.
However, what caught my eyes were full of scars on my back. These wounds looked very old, but they could still be seen with almost bones and deep mouths.
Chapter completed!