Chapter 117: The Madman is Confused
"The old bustard of Green Peony is a greedy person, I gave her silver, so that she didn't even have to tell a lie, and someone investigated and downplayed my character and leaving with Chang Feng's corpse. Jun Feng finished speaking in one breath, feeling that he finally didn't vomit or feel unhappy.
"That kind of person, it feels great to kill them. ”
"There is progress, one step at a time. Qiu Na said with a smile, "It takes so much mental preparation to kill someone and make so many excuses for yourself, but I really killed it." The way the Tang Qi you misunderstood in your heart, you don't seem to care anymore. ”
"Whatever he wants, I won't lose a piece of meat because of it, not to mention, it's better than letting him know that I killed Chang Feng. ”
Qiu Na's face sank, and he strode over, grabbed Jun Feng's collar and dragged him up.
"Do you think it's better to be misunderstood for 10,000 riders than to let people know that you killed someone?" he felt a deep disgust in his heart.
Killing was art in his eyes, the only thing that excites him, and he feels insulted.
"What about me being treated, Tang Qi won't say it, murder is to go to prison. Jun Feng had long been accustomed to his unreasonableness, and patiently explained, seeing that Qiu Na was still unmoved, he reminded softly, "You are angry." ”
Angry?
Qiu Na was stunned for a moment, there was no joy or sadness in his emotions, and naturally he had never experienced what it was like to be angry.
Why should a person be angry? He often can't figure it out, but today he knows.
If something you like is despised by others, you will get angry.
But what does it have to do with what others think? But that other person is Jun Feng. Suddenly, he couldn't take it anymore.
Jun Feng had already taken the opportunity to break free from him and kept a safe distance from him.
"It's time for me to go. Qiu Na smiled, "I have to, find a way to change back." ”
After he finished speaking, he really left, without taking anything with him and without turning his head.
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Jun He has always been curious about Chang Feng's murder, so she was very enthusiastic when Tang Qi came.
"Is there a clue?" she asked the maid to pour tea, and couldn't wait to ask.
"Qiu Na. "Tang Qi didn't want to reveal too much about what he had just investigated," he said, saying that he didn't like Chang Feng. ”
"Qiu Naah......" Jun He was a little disappointed, she thought it would be a very responsible case. Qiu Na is a professional killer. is still a madman without blood and tears, he kills people, and he probably kills if he wants to, "Have you arrested him?"
Tang Qi shook his head with some annoyance. The blow he had just received was too great. When he reacted and was going to arrest him. The others were gone, only the things that Jun Feng had taken Qiu and that he had destroyed, such as the light blue gown stained with sweat. Moved out one by one, tied it up sturdily, and let the little servant Anning take it and throw it away.
Seeing Jun Feng throwing it so decisively, his heart finally calmed down a little, and he was in the mood to come to Jun He.
"This man is really cunning. Jun He sighed and asked about Xia Guyu's situation.
"Is it still the same, she always insisted that the Cheng Gongzi she saw was wearing a human skin mask, and her father thought she was lying, but I think she said other things, not bad for this one. Tang Qi replied to her.
Jun He thought that the Eagle Falcon King had already mastered Cheng Gongzi's movements, and he was suddenly a little excited. Whether Xia Guyu is lying or not, there is no point.
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In the afternoon, she went to Murong Nan and invited him to go to Qingliu Temple to offer incense.
Since the first day of the Lunar New Year to the present, she has not even passed the fifteenth, but she has encountered two murders, both of which made her very uncomfortable.
Even if she likes the case, she feels that she needs to say goodbye.
There are many people who come to offer incense, and even the price of incense is ten times higher than usual. Jun He was careful not to be separated from Murong Nan, and the two came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall together.
Murong Nan held incense in his hand, but he didn't know what to worship for a while. Of course, he hoped that Jun He would be well, and that he could take care of her for the rest of his life, but when he came to the capital this time, he found that Jun He's biological eldest brother was so powerful, and Hong Zhiyan, who had never met him, was compared by Jun He to be more handsome than Jun Feng, and he was beyond his reach.
At the same time, I was also curious, not knowing what she had promised.
After Jun He inserted the three incense sticks, he turned his head to see if Murong Nan was okay, but he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Miss, young master. The man saw her too, and hurriedly saluted, still smiling on his face.
Jun He recognized him as a small servant next to the Eagle Falcon King, called Zilun, and there were not many people who served the prince with him, and he was one of them.
"Today's holiday, come to say goodbye, ask for marriage?" Jun He asked him curiously, Zilun is the same age as her, and it is time to get married.
"How can I have time to take a holiday and accompany the prince. Zilun hurriedly explained.
"Uncle is here too?" Murong Nan looked around, but didn't find a figure.
"Every time the prince comes, he goes directly to the ancestral hall, and after staying for an hour or two, I will come out to relieve my boredom. Zilun smiled sheepishly.
Speaking of the ancestral hall of the dead, her mother hinted to her that the tablet of her own father Luo Qingyuan was enshrined in Qingliu Temple a few years ago, and she thought that she would go to worship.
Jun He originally had this intention today, but the prince was there, which made her hesitate for a moment, but thinking that she and the Eagle Falcon King were too lazy to pretend that the father-daughter relationship was deep, she went to worship her biological father, and the prince might not take it to heart at all.
"We were also going to pay homage to an old man. She smiled.
"Then Miss, please come here from the young master. Zilun made a gesture of invitation to the direction of the ancestral hall, and then smiled, "That, I still want to take a look everywhere, Miss should not have seen Zilunha." ”
After saying that, a gust of wind slipped away, and Jun He only had time to laugh and scold: "You know that you are lazy." ”
"Is there any old person you want to worship, do I know you?" asked Murong Nan curiously.
"My biological father. Jun He said in a low voice, not wanting to be heard by the people next to him.
Murong Nan was taken aback and grabbed her with some hesitation.
"Isn't my uncle here? ”
"Say hello if you meet you. Jun He didn't think there was anything wrong, and when he saw Murong Nan's hesitation, he explained, "The prince has always believed that family ugliness should not be publicized, so when my mother gave birth to me with others, he could only suffer a dumb loss, raise me according to the standard of the eldest daughter, and still treat my mother as a wife." Even if I go to worship my biological father, it is probably nothing compared to the previous one. ”
Murong Nan's brows furrowed, and he said a little strangely: "Why is it not that my uncle loves my aunt so he is willing to give in? If he wants to take revenge, there are many ways." ”
Jun He is a little funny, if the prince really loves his mother, what is the matter with Naizhu, but it is not convenient to talk about these things with his cousin, but he is silent. (To be continued.) )