"Do you know where your worst mistake is?" Xiao Yiqin's voice was cold to the bone.

"Hehehe" Wang Xiaoqi smiled sadly, "The fault is that I shouldn't have committed Cheng Yang, right?" ”

Xiao Yiqin's gaze fell on him, his gaze cold.

"Someone!!" The man gave the order.

The two soldiers ran into the study and gave a respectful military salute, "Young Marshal, please command!" ”

Xiao Yiqin's voice was cold, "Escort this female assassin down, put her in a dungeon, and wait for her to fall!" ”

"Yes!" The two soldiers stepped forward and held Wang Xiaoqi in custody.

Wang Xiaoqi was held in arms and raised his eyes, "Ah Yi, you can't treat me like this, I have paid so much for you, how can you treat me like this." ”

"Ayi!!"

The sound of Wang Xiaoqi being dragged out faded away.

Xiao Yiqin propped himself on the desk with one arm, reached out to support his forehead, and his eyebrows ached.

lit a cigarette, the smoke was filled, and in the man's mind, Cheng Yang's stubborn face and unwilling to give in appeared.

Xiao Yiqin took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled the smoke.

"Luong, do you know what I hate about you the most? Why do you never fight or grab, so calm, it seems that I, Xiao Yiqin, are dispensable to you. ”

Xiao Yiqin muttered to himself for a while, and then took another deep puff of cigarette.

A moment later, Adjutant Zhao rushed back from outside.

"Young marshal, the humble post is back."

Xiao Yiqin turned to look at Adjutant Zhao, "How did you go to Guangping to investigate?" ”

"Young marshal, good news, bad news." Adjutant Zhao hurriedly spoke.

"Good news comes first!" Xiao Yiqin flicked the cigarette ash.

"Madame has found it, in the Huo Mansion in Guangping." Adjutant Zhao hurriedly spoke.

Xiao Yiqin shook the cigarette between his fingers, his eyes instantly rose with joy, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Sure enough, it's good news!" ”

"What's the bad news?"

Adjutant Zhao spoke helplessly, "Young Marshal, the Huo Mansion where Madame lives is the mansion of the Ninth Master in Guangping. ”

"What?!" Xiao Yiqin's sword frowned, and his voice was raised.

"Less. . . Young marshal, Mrs. lives in the house of the ninth master, and the person who is watching reports that the relationship between the lady and the ninth master seems to be very familiar, and every time she goes out, she talks and laughs. ”

Xiao Yiqin's face was gloomy, staring at Adjutant Zhao, and suddenly grabbed Adjutant Zhao's collar, "What is their relationship?" ”

"Less. . . Young marshal, I haven't heard about this yet, and I don't know how Mrs. knows the ninth master. Adjutant Zhao's voice trembled a little, and his face turned green when he looked at it.

Xiao Yiqin stretched out his hand and pushed Adjutant Zhao away, "Go and prepare the train immediately!" ”

"Huh? What trains? Adjutant Zhao couldn't react for a while.

"Stupid donkey!! Do you still need to ask?! Xiao Yiqin asked angrily.

Adjutant Zhao immediately reacted, "Young Marshal, go and prepare for the train to Guangping south!" ”

。。。。

The night was deep, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone faintly around.

A train puffs smoke and heads south.

In the carriages of the train, the soldiers resting against the walls of the train, each napping.

A compartment that is slightly spacious on its own.

Xiao Yiqin leaned on a chair, smoking a cigarette, and his eyes fell faintly in the distance.

Xiao Yiqin took a puff of cigarette and smoked.

The door of the carriage was pushed open.

"Young marshal, bring it to Cheng Wenhu!" Adjutant Zhao said.

"Bring it in!" Xiao Yiqin flicked the cigarette ash.

Cheng Wenhu came in with a yawn, "Young Marshal Xiao, my niece and son-in-law, you are going to sleep in the middle of the night!" What are you doing digging me into the train? Where is this going? ”

Xiao Yiqin glanced at Cheng Wenhu, "What is the relationship between Guangping's Ninth Master Huo Liancheng and Cheng Yang?" ”

Cheng Wenhu listened, was stunned, and smiled, "Xiao Shuai, why did you ask about this... ”

"Click", the sound of the gun unloading the safe.

The muzzle of the black hole was pressed against Cheng Wenhu's head, and he shouted, "Say!" Don't fight me haha! What is the relationship between Huo Liancheng and Cheng Yang! ”

Xiao Yiqin was sure in her heart, Cheng Yang's vigilance and defensiveness were extremely strong, and she was able to find this man in October when she was pregnant, which showed that she trusted him very much.

Cheng Wenhu glanced at the muzzle of the gun on the door of his head, and the corner of his lips twitched, "Xiao Shuai, we have something to say, let's put the gun first." ”

"Say!!" Xiao Yiqin's muzzle approached a few points, "If a big smoker dies, I will explain it to Cheng Yang very well!" ”

Cheng Wenhu was startled when he heard this, "I said! I say! Huo Liancheng is Cheng Yang's master. ”

"Master?" Xiao Yiqin's sword frowned, obviously a little unable to react.

"Cheng Yang once told Ben Shuai that her master is the martial master of the old dart game?"

"Hehe" Cheng Wenhu smiled, "What Xiao Yang'er said is the ancestor of Huo Liancheng, it is indeed a dart, this Huo Liancheng is a well-known ninth master, where is the dart?" ”

"She must be hiding it from you!" Cheng Wenhu said firmly.

Xiao Yiqin's face turned black in an instant, thinking that this woman even hid this, the more she concealed it, the more she proved something.

Xiao Yiqin's heart tightened, "I heard that this Huo Liancheng is seven out of thirty, how many rooms will he marry?" ”

"Nope!" Cheng Wenhu smiled triumphantly, "The original wife of the ninth master died in childbirth, so he left a son and went west, eight years have passed, and the ninth master is alone." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Yiqin dropped the gun in his hand, put away the gun slowly, hooked his lips and smiled, "It seems that this Huo Liancheng is very dedicated and has a deep affection for the original wife." ”

"Not necessarily!" Cheng Wenhu yawned and said with a smile, "The original wife of this ninth master is a child daughter-in-law, this family affection is there, and this love affair is uncertain." ”

"How do you know so well?" Xiao Yiqin asked rhetorically, looking at Cheng Wenhu sharply.

Cheng Wenhu shrugged, "Five years ago, I followed the Ninth Master to do things!" ”

Xiao Yiqin understood something in an instant, "Cheng Wenhu, last time I asked you where Cheng Yang went?" You already knew that she would go to this master? ”

Cheng Wenhu's evasive eyes were silent.

Xiao Yiqin lowered his gaze and waved his hand at the soldiers outside, "Take people down!" ”

。。。。

Huo's Mansion.

In a room on the second floor.

The dark light and the pale moonlight poured in from the windows.

Cheng Yang lay on the bed and rested with his eyes closed.

。。。。。

In the dream...

The flowers all over the mountains, clusters and clusters, she smiled happily in the spring breeze.

"Woo Woo." A low, gentle voice came.

As soon as Cheng Yang turned around, he saw Xiao Yiqin's resolute and handsome face, "Xiao Yiqin? ”

"Cheng Yang, long time no see!" Another crisp female voice came.

Cheng Yang looked at it, and what caught her eye was Wang Xiaoqi's bright smile, her arm holding Xiao Yiqin, showing off proudly to herself.