The picture of time seems to be frozen, and the pointer is stuck here.

Luan Rong could clearly feel the burning gaze of the other party, which was like a flame, burning her cheeks even redder and hotter.

She lacked a bit of calmness and was trying her best to suppress her emotions so that she would not lose herself or become dizzy under the scorching gaze.

At this moment, the maid Yuqing pushed the door in and saved her.

Yuqing approached Miss Luan Rong with a serious expression, lowered her head and whispered.

Chen Tianhua drank tea with his ears erect.

People who have practiced Xuan Gong have ears that are several times stronger than ordinary people. He can hear whispers at such a close distance really clearly.

"Miss, Mr. Wenxiong downstairs wants to see you!"

Fumio…young master?

Who is this? Why does the word Wenxiong sound familiar?

He remained silent, but his mind was filled with overwhelming memories.

After hearing this, Luan Rong's face narrowed and she glanced at Chen Tianhua in surprise, seeming to have some reaction.

She bowed, stood up and said:

"Mr. Chen, please sit down for a moment. A regular customer has come downstairs. My little lady, please go and come back."

"Please, Miss Luanyue..."

Chen Tianhua nodded politely and continued to drink his tea.

Miss Luanyue stood up, turned around, put on her shoes and followed the maid out with small steps.

He closed the door smoothly and walked down the stairs.

Chen Tianhua felt relieved now. The person who had made an appointment with him finally arrived. He should be a man.

He also stood up and walked towards the window lattice.

He was not very used to sitting cross-legged.

After sitting for a long time, getting up and moving around will help maintain normal blood circulation and respond to emergencies at any time.

This is the vigilance an agent or spy should have.

At this time, there was heavy snow falling in the sky outside the building. Wow, it was the first snow this year.

The first snowfall in Jiangnan usually occurs in early November of the lunar calendar, but this year it was only in the middle of October of the lunar calendar, so it came in a hurry, about twenty days early.

This shows that a cold wave from the north is moving eastward and southward, and winter will begin early in the south of the Yangtze River.

Like millions of goose feathers floating down from the sky, they danced all over the sky, shining silver in the dark night sky.

He stood in the attic, leaning on the railing in front of the window, looking at the night scene outside the window, feeling the coolness of the jade steps and the approach of the lonely cold winter.

Under the gaze, the courtyard features blue bricks and black tiles, rockeries and waterfalls, winding corridors with bamboos, and ancient pavilions with stone screens.

In just a short while, it was covered with a layer of white snow, giving it a very classic scenery.

At this time, the wooden ladder outside the door creaked, and then there was the sound of light footsteps at the door.

Chen Tianhua has a very sharp ear and has already judged that this is the walking step of a person, and the steps are very light. He should be a woman.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in!" Chen Tianhua turned around and stood facing the door and greeted.

"Creak..." There was a sound, and a tall figure flashed in. After the man came in, he closed the door behind him, appearing to be very cautious.

She is not Miss Luan Rong, but a stranger.

The person who came was not very tall. According to modern measurement, he was just under 1.70 meters.

Wearing a peaked cap, a Western-style hairstyle, a purple-black leather cloak, leather boots, and a gentleman's cane, he looked so heroic and elegant.

With many years of professional vision, Chen Tianhua could tell at a glance that the person who came was a fake foreign devil disguised as a man.

'Master Wenxiong' took two steps forward, and a faint fragrance hit him, just like the fragrance that Chen Tianhua had smelled in Fukaisen Mansion before Chen Tianhua came, which was similar to the fragrance of osmanthus.

It turns out that she is both the messenger and the person making the appointment.

No wonder the girl Luan Rong didn't react at all, but the content of her discussion was all about romance.

Chen Tianhua didn't say anything, he just stood there calmly, calmly looking at this mysterious person who had disguised himself and would come to the country after liberation.

'Master Wenxiong' saw that Chen Tianhua didn't seem to take the initiative to speak, so he smiled secretly, gently took off his peaked cap, took off his purple and black cloak, pressed his ears with both hands, and pulled hard.

A piece of animal skin as thin as paper was peeled off, and she gently shook her hair and gathered her long hair behind her shoulders.

Under the candlelight, a stunningly beautiful woman with a beautiful face jumped out.

It's a woman.

This was expected, and Chen Tianhua was certainly not surprised.

He calmly moved his gaze upwards, but when he saw the other party's true appearance clearly, he was not calm and was shocked.

Oh shit, the visitor is actually Liu Yufang, whom I haven’t seen for several years?!

No wonder she is called Mr. Wenxiong, but Wenxiong is her name.

"What? It's only been a few years, and my dear brother can't recognize who I am?" Liu Yufang was the first to speak.

"It's really Sister Yufang. It's so unexpected. I...I really didn't expect..." Chen Tianhua woke up from a dream and exclaimed.

The person in front of me, who should be the leading figure of the Liberation Society, is actually my sworn sister Liu Yufang, a fellow from Xibutou Village in Shuangqi Town.

Wasn't she studying in Japan with Chen Qimei? Why did she return to China?

This was indeed beyond Chen Tianhua's expectation.

He had guessed at the identity of the person he was meeting. He also thought that he might be the vice-president of the Restoration Society, a military advisor, or even the president himself, Mr. He Qing.

In Chen Tianhua's impression, Mr. Cai Heqing was just a literary giant who talked about the past and the present, and his life was only about teaching and educating people.

But it seems a little out of place for him to be mixed up with the Restoration Society, which mainly uses assassinations and riots.

He once doubted whether this record in the historical data was wrong?

Maybe there is another hidden reason.

But Chen Tianhua never thought that the person he would meet tonight would be Liu Yufang, his sworn sister whom he had a crush on and whom he trusted most.

The only female supervisor in the history of Shaoxing Jingming Academy, a female scholar who was committed to pioneering innovative education, now joined the Guangfuhui, a secret society that overthrew the Manchu dynasty, and became a woman who wielded swords and guns.

This gap seems a bit big. Is there anything wrong?

Deep in Chen Tianhua's heart, he subconsciously asked himself.

Liu Yufang was also deeply surprised when she saw that Chen Tianhua's body was motionless, but his face showed a look of surprise.

I saw her clasping her hands together, lowering her head and bowing:

"My dear brother Hua, I have made an unexpected appointment tonight because we have many things to discuss. Let's sit down and talk."

Chen Tianhua came to his senses and returned the gift calmly, smiling and saying: "There is no need to be polite to Sister Yufang, please sit down first."

"Xie Hua's wise brother."

Liu Yufang bowed and sat cross-legged where Luan Rong was sitting just now.

Young Master Wenxiong is Liu Yufang’s code name for her external activities, and she mostly disguises herself as a man.
Chapter completed!