Under Wang Qiao's guidance, the two walked through a forest and came to a clearing, and beyond the clearing, there was the edge of the cliff.

Su Xi stood still in the open space, looking at the vast sky, feeling more and more small and powerless, and sadness was overwhelming.

However, she also knew that now was not the time to be sad, and she needed to determine the identity of the person in Wang Qiao's mouth.

Su Xi's eyes were searching everywhere, although she knew that the possibility of being able to confirm her identity was very small, after all, nearly half a month had passed, even if there were any traces left, washed by the rain, or picked up by someone, it was very possible, because those bodies that were killed had disappeared.

This shows that the corpses that fought with the person in Wang Qiao's mouth have all been transported away by the people behind the scenes, and it is even more difficult to determine whether it is the person who is the seventh prince.

This also makes it more difficult for Su Xi to determine.

On the other side, Wang Qiao was thinking in his heart about how to trick Su Xi to the edge of the cliff and attack her closely.

Wang Qiao saw that the old man seemed to be looking for something around, and he was curious, but he also had a plan, and asked Su Xi: "Alas, old man, what are you looking for?"

Su Xi was too lazy to deal with him, but she knew that the only one who could help her here now was Wang Qiao, but it depended on whether the method she used was enough to lure Wang Qiao.

"A piece of jade belongs to my son, and the person you are talking about, I'm not sure if it's my son, but if I can find that piece of jade, I'll be sure. ”

Hearing Su Xi say this, Wang Qiao's eyes lit up instantly.

Oh, this is really a windfall, although Wang Qiao doesn't know if the person he saw is the old man's son, but if it is, if it is, if he finds that piece of jade, wouldn't he be able to get another fortune on the original basis?

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Qiao hurriedly said to Su Xi: "That, I'll help you find it, in such a big place, you are an old man who works hard to find it, but if I help you find it, you will pay me." ”

Su Xi didn't know Wang Qiao's thoughts, such a person who got into the eyes of money, if he really found Meiyu, how could he give Meiyu to himself? He must have hidden it himself.

Wang Qiao is not a person who takes the initiative to do good, his so-called "doing good" must be profitable, which is also his purpose.

In fact, what Su Xi was looking for was not a piece of beautiful jade, but the fabric on Jing Hao's body.

If you fight, even if you don't get hurt, your clothes will inevitably be cut by a sword, and in this case, there will be clothes left on the ground.

Su Xi knows the clothes Jing Hao wears, he only wears the clothes of Qian Ji Silk Village, and the color of the cloth is very different from other fabrics.

And the fabric of the Qian Ji silk dealer is expensive, only the royal family can afford to wear it, if that person is really Jing Hao, Su Xi has a fluke psychology in his heart, hoping to find something related to Jing Hao, even if it is not a fabric, or something else.

And the beautiful jade she said in her mouth was nothing more than wanting Wang Qiao to help her find it together, standing there with a pair of eyes, and her eyes were always glancing at the money bag on Su Xi's waist intentionally or unintentionally.

How could Su Xi not know Wang Qiao's thoughts, but he just wanted to cheat all her money.

Right now, she is in a hurry to find things related to Jing Hao, and she has no time to deal with Wang Qiao, so she has to find a reason, don't let Wang Qiao have time to find things that are unfavorable to her there.

I don't know how long I have been searching, Wang Qiao has run out of patience, he complained to Su Xi: "Hey, see that you are not a rich family, how can your son have a beautiful jade with him?"

Wang Qiao was so focused on Meiyu that he even forgot that he wasn't sure if the person he saw was the old man's son, but he had already begun to look for things like crazy with the old man here.

Where did Su Xi have the kung fu to take care of Wang Qiao, the moment she pushed aside the grass, she was stunned in place, her eyes instantly reddened, and tears flowed down without warning.

It's him, it's really him!

Su Xi had already learned the news that might be related to Jing Hao from Wang Qiao's mouth, because the person he described was so similar to Jing Hao's situation, but the ending was so desperate. At that time, Su Xi was entangled and contradictory in his heart, not only hoping that Jing Hao, who had been looking for so long, would have news, but also hoping that Jing Hao would not jump into the cliff like the person in Wang Qiao's mouth.

However, the moment he cleared the grass, Su Xi's heart was even more mixed, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or desperate.

What was left behind in the grass was not any fabric, but a hairband that Jing Hao often carried, dark green, stained with blood, even after being washed by the rain, he could still see the dried blood stains on it.

Su Xi picked up the hairband and held it in her hand, the pain in her heart made her unable to hold herself and difficult to breathe. Jing Hao, you left like this, how can I be good, I have been looking for you for so long, can I only bring your hairband back?

If you die, what will happen to the entire Hou Mansion?

Without you, wouldn't the emperor take the opportunity to dissolve the Hou Mansion? And the Seventh Prince, without your threat, wouldn't he be able to attack the royal family easily?

What about me? How do you tell me to spend this long life in the future?

Su Xi's heart was painful and he couldn't breathe, and his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he actually sat on the ground, looking at the other side of the cliff, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

There was really a moment, Su Xi thought, otherwise, just follow him. In this world, she seems to have no one to rely on except him, and with him gone, she feels that her soul has also been drained, and what is left is nothing more than a walking corpse.

There is no pillar in your heart, there is no sustenance in your spirit, and the person who secretly loves you in thousands of ways is no longer alive, what is the use of you just having guilt?

Su Xi was holding a hairband in his hand here in a daze, holding it tightly to his chest, looking extremely cherished.

Wang Qiao over there complained to Su Xi, and found that the other party had no movement, turned his head to look, and saw Su Xi with his hands folded on his chest, and his mind suddenly stirred.