Early the next morning, Du Jia took the little maid into the palace and was walking in the direction of Shang Shufang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Rong Yisheng suddenly came out of nowhere, "Miss Du, is it convenient to talk to you?"

Du Jia was intuitively startled, I don't know if her vigilance was poor, or if Rong Yisheng's kung fu was too terrifying, she didn't feel any breath at all.

"I don't know what's going on with King Sheng!"

A hint of imperceptible blush flashed on Du Jia's face, looking at Rong Yisheng's alluring appearance, evil smile, his heart was like a deer, and the whole person was no longer sassy and soft.

"Let's find a secluded place. He didn't want to be seen, and there were any rumors, not because he was afraid of ruining the reputation of the girl's family or anything, but mainly because he was afraid of trouble.

Although Du Jia was suspicious in her heart, she and this Sheng Wang had nothing to do with each other on weekdays, usually she secretly paid attention to him, and he never seemed to look at her with a straight eye.

But she still felt more happy, it was the first time she had such close contact with King Sheng, could it be that King Sheng was ......

What did he want to tell her? Duja's heart turned a thousand times for a while.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it!" If she continued to think about it, her heart would jump out.

Rong Yisheng took out the butterfly golden hairpin from his arms, "Is this yours?"

"It turned out that it was picked up by King Sheng, and I didn't find it for a long time. ”

How did King Sheng know that this golden hairpin was hers, and was he also paying attention to himself? He wouldn't have made a special trip to return the golden hairpin today!

"Don't you wonder where I found it?"

Rong Yisheng's tone became sharp as he spoke, and his expression became fierce.

Du Jia felt that something was wrong, looking at this posture, King Sheng seemed to be asking for guilt.

"Then may I ask where King Sheng found it. ”

In Rong Qingqian's body-worn maid's body, at that time, it was deeply inserted into the maid's shoulder. ”

"How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible, see for yourself, there is still the blood of that girl on it. Although Du Jia is not necessarily the real murderer, she is the owner of the golden hairpin, and she also has an unshirkable responsibility.

Du Jia looked puzzled, she wondered the ins and outs of the matter, and even more puzzled that King Sheng's anger came from He, for a maid, or for Rong Qingqian.

"You doubt me?" Although she knew that she had no friendship with King Sheng, and she couldn't force him to trust her, she was really sad to be suspected by the person she liked.

"I think you need to explain!"

"Okay, you listen, I only say this once, yesterday, I passed by the grove, suddenly someone hid in the dark and threw apples at me, instinctively reacted, I pulled out the golden hairpin and shot down the apple, and then I went to look for the hairpin, and found that there was no. Of course, the scene of the incident was just me and my maidservant who saw it, whether you believe it or not, that's how it happened. ”

Although she likes Rong Yisheng, she likes him from the first time she sees him, but she doesn't know what to do, but she goes deep. But she also has her pride and self-esteem that even those she likes can't touch.

Rong Yisheng thought for a moment, and then threw the golden hairpin back to Du Jia.

"Put it away, don't be designed anymore in the future. ”

Rong Yisheng could see that Du Jia was not lying, and if she was really a murderer, she would not be stupid enough to use her own unique thing as a murder weapon.

Obviously, the murderer wanted to deal with Rong Qingqian, so as to blame Du Jia.

This person either has a grudge against Du Jia, or has a grudge against Rong Qingqian, starting from this line, the answer is not far away.

Du Jia tightened the golden hairpin in his hand, and there seemed to be residual warmth from Rong Yisheng on it.

"You believe me?"

Women in love are stupid, and one moment they were angry at his questioning, but at this moment they are full of joy for his trust.

"I believe it wasn't you who did it, but I'm just curious why the murderer blamed you. "I want to find some clues from the interrogation with her.

"At first, I thought it was Yung Weixiang who did it, because I had a conflict with her some time ago, and I used apples to scare her. I just don't know, will someone be suspicious and frame Rong Weixiang. ”

"It's likely, but it's not very likely. I'll find out about it. ”

Yesterday, Rong Weixiang coincidentally lost the jade pendant and stumbled Rong Qingqian, and then before the incident, Yi Yi asked Rong Qingqian to beware of Rong Weixiang, and all the clues pointed to Rong Weixiang.

After Rong Yisheng finished speaking, he didn't look at Du Jia, turned around and walked away, leaving Du Jia with a stunned face.

……

Jalan Yi woke up from a burst of pain, opened her eyes and saw Rong Qingqian lying on the edge of the bed, looking at her unkempt hair and the cloak covering her body, it seems that she should stay by her side all night, such a cold day, it is really difficult for her.

"Miss......" Jay Yi nudged her gently.

Rong Qingqian also woke up slowly, looking at the smiling and smiling clothes.

"Miss, go back and rest, don't catch a cold for a while. ”

"Jalan Yi, you finally woke up, do you feel any discomfort, do you want to drink water, are you hungry......"

"You ask me so many questions at once, how can I answer?"

Chao Rongqing, who was weak, smiled lightly.

"Stinky girl, still laughing, you almost scared me to death yesterday. ”

"I'm not okay now, when is it?"

"It's just dawn now, and you've been asleep for a day and a night. ”

"You don't care about me first, you still have to go to the Queen Mother to say goodbye later, and you have to go to the Shang study, now hurry back and clean up, I'm fine, what do you have to say when you come back!"

"Then I'll go down and clean up first, and I'll ask Xiaokui to help you get some food." ”

"Go ahead!"

With the help of Xiaokui, Jay Yi drank some clear porridge and took medicine, and finally felt relieved, so she lay on the bed and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, there was a quiet white rosin fragrance from the end of his nose, and when he opened his eyes, sure enough, it was Rong Yisheng again. I had the experience of the last time, and I was very calm this time, and I didn't pay attention to him, anyway, this guy is a cat, and he doesn't make a sound when he walks.

"Does the wound still hurt?" The tone was unexpectedly soft, and I was embarrassed to push back the clothes.

"Well, a little bit. "Nonsense, you poke a hole in your body and see if it hurts.

"You lie down, I'll help you with the medicine. ”

"No, I'll do it myself later. "Just kidding, he's a man, although she's from the modern era, it's always a difference between men and women, okay?

"It's hurt in the back, are you sure you can do it yourself? Don't worry, in my eyes, you're just a little girl who hasn't grown any hair, and I won't think anything about you. This medicine is called Ning Chun San, which not only relieves pain, but also has a miraculous effect on healing wounds and scars. ”

This Ning Chun San is a healing holy product secretly made by the divine doctor Qiu Chuzi, it is hard to find, and there will be no more than three bottles in the entire Yuanguo, he knows that Yun Qixi has a bottle, and he rushed to ask him for it overnight last night.

Jayi looked at Rong Yisheng's rare sincere look, coupled with the fact that the wound was really painful, there was no hypocritical refusal, we can't get along with ourselves.

"Then it's troublesome for King Sheng. ”

Rong Yisheng used scissors to gently cut the fabric of the clothes that provoked the wounds, and evenly applied Ning Chunsan to the wounds, the medicine touched the skin, and immediately melted and penetrated into it, and then there was a cool feeling, and the pain disappeared a lot.

I sighed comfortably, it was really a good medicine, and the results were immediate.

After taking the medicine, Rong Yisheng looked at the snow-white skin around the wound and the touch on his hands, and then his face blushed. I just swore that I wouldn't think about it or something, so I slapped myself in the face now, but fortunately, I didn't find anything wrong with my back to him.

Rong Yisheng hurriedly pulled over his coat and covered the wound of the clothes, "Okay." ”