Qingtian took it, obediently wiped his face, handed the handkerchief back, and listened to Wu Qingqiu say, "Let's go and have a look." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qingtian glanced at Wu Qingqiu strangely, why is this person so strange today...

I didn't talk more than ever, and my tone was very gentle...

Eccentric.

Seeing that Wu Qingqiu had already lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage, Qingtian didn't think much about it, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out.

It was still early, the sun had just come out, and the sky and the earth were gray. But outside the carriage was very lively.

Especially the three teams not far away.

Wu Qingqiu glanced at the three teams of people and said, "What's the situation?"

Xiao Low bent down and narrated in an extremely calm tone: "There is nothing wrong with our side, but over there... One of them died. ”

Qingtian's eyes widened when he heard this, but he didn't expect it to be a dead person.

Wu Qingqiu frowned, but didn't speak, and walked directly over there. Sunny days hurry up to follow.

Before he could get to the front, he heard the woman's cry and some other subtle sobs.

There were three people side by side on the grass, a little girl, a middle-aged man, and the other was the young master from last night, all three of them were pale, only the corners of their mouths were smeared with dried blood.

Even if Qingtian was bold enough to break into the morgue at night before, looking at the three people who had no vital signs at this moment, his stomach began to feel nauseous inexplicably.

Especially the middle-aged man in the middle, although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, he was a little fat, and he had lost his breath at this time, and the white fat was uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

There were five or six people around the three who had died.

The woman who was with the young master last night was crying at this time, and a little girl stood next to her to wipe her tears.

Qingtian's eyes turned slightly, and he was about to look at other people when he noticed someone rushing towards him, and before he could dodge, he was hit by the woman who was crying.

Although he stabilized his body with the kind help of Wu Qingqiu, his foot inevitably hit the corpse...

The fire in his heart suddenly rose, and Qingtian was about to question the perpetrator, but his clothes were first grabbed by the perpetrator.

"It's her! she must have killed them! My miserable husband!" the woman tugged at her clothes, and the snot and tears on her face rubbed against Xiao Qingtian's body.

The woman's crying and questioning successfully turned the attention of the people around her to Xiao Qingtian.

This is a murder case, and Xiao Qingtian's heart is inexplicably tight.

With a cold face, he saved his clothes from the woman's hands and moved a few steps to the side.

"I advise you to speak and be reasonable. Qingtian looked at the woman coldly and spoke.

The woman was stimulated by her slightly gloomy gaze, wiped her face, turned her face and knelt down in front of the young master and cried.

Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he had just comprehended a new skill in spells, and adding the frequency of spells to ordinary words could also have the effect of disturbing the mind.

But the people around you who look at you with strange eyes are not distracted by a simple sentence.

It's never a good experience to be stared at by a bunch of people looking at murderers.

Qingtian turned his gaze to Wu Qingqiu.

Wu Qingqiu stood there and looked at the three corpses expressionlessly, as if he could come back to life by looking at the three people a few more times. Xiao Low lowered his eyebrows and stood behind Wu Qingqiu.

Qingtian sighed slightly.

It's all together, and they're going to be treated as murderers, but the two of them don't seem to hear it.

Wu Qingqiu seemed to hear her sigh, and turned his head slightly to look at her. There seemed to be some amusement in his deep eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment, and he turned his head before Xiao Qingtian could see clearly, staring at the person lying on the ground as if he could stare at the three corpses like a flower.

At this moment, a man among the onlookers suddenly spoke.

I wonder how the girl explained what she had just said. ”

Qingtian looked at the person who spoke, about thirty years old, wearing a gray robe, with a soft facial expression and elegant manners, and his whole body exuded a bookish air. This person's demeanor and bearing are the only ones in the crowd of onlookers who are second to Wu Qingqiu.

The one standing next to him should be his wife, and she also has a gentle face, judging from the clothes and accessories on these two people, they are all ordinary things, but this temperament does not look like an ordinary person.

Qingtian didn't think much about it, maybe he was a low-key character.

He saluted the man and said, "I was playing in the river last night, and I saved the little girl in the tea stall in the hands of this little couple." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the woman who was still pretending to be pitiful.

Hearing this, the woman raised her head suddenly, and glared at Xiao Qingtian viciously: "You are talking nonsense, you are obviously jealous that your husband has a mind on that man, so you attacked us!"

Hearing this, Qingtian was almost laughed at, this woman's ability to talk nonsense is really not simple.

When the elegant man heard this, there seemed to be doubts in his eyes, but the good tutor did not allow him to continue to ask, so he only frowned slightly and said, "Everyone has nothing to do with this matter, so it is better to report it to the official." ”

Except for the crying woman, the Quartet, including Wu Qingqiu, agreed to this proposal.

Before leaving, Qingtian glanced at a tree on the edge of the meadow, where there was a horse tied yesterday, but it was completely disappeared early this morning... And everyone seems to have ignored the eccentric man.

The father and daughter at the tea stall took out the flatbed cart used to pull firewood on weekdays, and a thin horse pulled the cart, and on the cart were the three people who died.

Xiao Qingtian and his party were originally going to go north, but at this time they were forced to go east, after all, only their side did not have an accident...

Even if they have nothing to do with each other, there is no way to be let go of them in vain.

But compared to the three parties, Xiao Qingtian's trip was the easiest along the way.

Unlike the others, who are covered in the shadow of death, they still talk and laugh along the way.

Wu Qingqiu has been staring at the pages of the book for a long time since he started again, but he hasn't turned a page again, and his empty eyes clearly say that he is wandering.

Qingtian took out the fruit and took two bites, glanced at Wu Qingqiu, and said, "What do you want to be so distracted?"

Although Wu Qingqiu was distracted, hearing Xiao Qingtian's question, she still gave her a reaction-although she just stared at the book and shook her head.

Seeing such a cute Wu Qingqiu for the first time, Qingtian couldn't help but feel a little teasing.

As soon as his eyes rolled, he asked, "Does the young master know that the young man who died is a gentleman?"

"I know..."Wu Qingqiu nodded, but obviously said what was in his heart without thinking.

"How does the little young master think of himself compared to that gentleman?"