Chapter 210: The Death of Pomegranate (3)

Now let's say that after listening to what Baoyin said, there was silence for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Jianxi really didn't believe that Zhao'er, who had always been quiet and silent, was the eyeliner that the third master had planted in this courtyard. In Jianxi's eyes, Zhao'er has always been a gentle and kind woman, if Pomegranate was really stabbed to death by Xie Tingrong in front of Zhao'er, how could Zhao'er ignore it indifferently.

Jian Xi couldn't help but doubt what Baoyin said, not to mention what Baoyin just said, there was already a huge contradiction. Jian Xi was suspicious in his heart, and his words were also quite tentative: "Since you just said that the state of the dagger when it was pierced was not like that of a woman, then since this is the case, how can there be traces of blood splattering on Zhao'er's body." Isn't that inconsistent? ā€

Bao Yin knew that Jian Xi had always been meticulous, and now when he heard Jian Xi ask, he was not surprised, and explained lightly: "If the blood stains on the front chest are left, I can't say that I will suspect her for two points." After all, if you commit a frontal attack, blood will spurt out, and your front will be more or less stained. But in fact, the blood stains left by the splattering blood were left near the back of the neck. Presumably, it was also because of this that she did not find out, which made me see the clue. ā€

Although the head of what Bao Yin said in the past is the Tao, but in the bottom of his heart, he has never really believed in Bao Yin. Because from beginning to end, all the evidence pointing to Zhao'er was seen by Baoyin alone, and guessed by one person, and no one else could prove it. This kind of coincidence came together in one place, and Jian Xi couldn't help but suspect in his heart that Baoyin couldn't say that it was the eyeliner sent by Xie Tingrong. And she Zhao'er is just a shield pushed out by Baoyin.

Jian Xi was suspicious in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Baoyin unconsciously brought a hint of scrutiny.

Baoyin saw the eyes of Jian Xi looking at him, and he felt helpless in his heart, and sighed and said: "Jian Xi, don't you think that I am the person sent to the courtyard by the third master." ā€

Jian Xi never thought that Baoyin would point out such a big thorn in his thoughts, and his face was stunned, and he turned his head a little uncomfortably and said: "The third master has always been a well-known good man in this country's mansion. What shocking secrets can he have, he has to get to the point of killing people. ā€

Bao Yin laughed, and said in a rather sarcastic tone: "Ho, third master? Don't underestimate him, these hundred Wong Tai Sins who have become essences can't compare to his heart. You can see that he is left and right, and he can have a relationship with anyone in this house. But secretly, I don't know how much pickling has been done. ā€

Jian Xi deliberately said a trick, so he followed Baoyin's words and asked: "I listen to what you mean, I think I know a lot of secrets." ā€

"I've been in this house for a long time, and sometimes I'm ...... I can't help but listen. ā€

Speaking of this, Baoyin's words suddenly broke off, and he suddenly rushed to the front of Jian Xi, staring at Jian Xi with two eyes, and said with a smile: "If you are smart, I don't believe that Jian Xi doesn't know why the third master has the idea of killing people and destroying his mouth." ā€

Jian Xi was startled by Baoyin's movements, his body stepped back slightly, and he said speciously to Baoyin's gaze: "My time in this mansion is not as long as yours, how can I know such a secret thing." ā€

Baoyin made a light sound of unknown meaning in his mouth, sat up straight again, played with the corner of the kang table, and said in a cold tone: "In this huge Xiangguo Mansion, is there anything else worth fighting for?" ā€

Jian Xi's heart trembled, and he closed his eyelids slightly. After being silent for a moment, he said slowly: "You mean that the third master also seeks the position of the grandfather of that country in his heart?" ā€

"No, no, no." Baoyin's fingers flicked twice, and his tone was mixed with a hint of deep mockery and ridicule, and he sighed repeatedly. "What you say should not be doubts, but real affirmations. If not, how could the third master take this opportunity to install people in the fourth master's courtyard. ā€

Jian Xi asked inexplicably: "If it's just to put a girl in, why bother so much?" If it is according to the temperament of the fourth master, just choose a few beautiful women to come in, and how many there are, the fourth master will receive as much as possible. ā€

Baoyin was amused by Jian Xi's remarks, and said meaningfully: "But the beautiful woman who is waiting by the side of the fourth master is always missing. Now she is the only one who has been by the side of the fourth master for a longer time. If you have to go through the trouble of inserting it, why not plan for the long term. ā€

Baoyin's words, although it was just a guess, also guessed Xie Tingrong's private thoughts.

After listening to what Baoyin said, he felt that he couldn't understand the thoughts of everyone in the mansion anymore, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly. It's just a matter of looking for a second-class girl, and there are so many things involved in it. Not to mention what Zhao'er's true identity is, now just a treasure silver is already a headache for Jianxi.

Baoyin looked at the change in his face when he cut the past, and he no longer sold Guan Zi at the moment, and said with a smile: "Why, this is because I think the Guogong Mansion is complicated, look at your sad little appearance, it's really distressing." ā€

Jian Xi had a wound on his hand, unable to make any drastic movements, and at the moment he just spread his hands, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "No, don't talk about others first, just one of you, but make me love and hate." ā€

Baoyin did not pick up the words of the past, and said left and right: "What is there for me to worry about the past?" ā€

Baoyin's voice was about to fall, and before he could cut the conversation in the past, he heard a little girl shouting outside: "Why are the two sisters hiding here, and Mrs. sent someone to lecture you." ā€

When he heard the sound, he had to stop the sound, and was helped down by Baoyin, and the two went to the front yard together. When the two of them hurried to the front yard, they saw a group of people standing in the courtyard, and even the glutinous rice balls that had just gone out were called. Jian Xi casually swept around, and saw that all the slaves in Xie Tingrong's courtyard had gathered here. Even the uncommon sweeping woman has come to a whole.

Qingluan stood in front of the people, tapped carefully, and saw that everyone had come, so he turned around and entered the house.

When Tang Yuan saw the past, he was busy helping each other. A few people just stood still, and then they saw the blue turn out of the house, staring at everyone with a solemn expression, and said coldly: "This incident happened today, and I don't want to say more." Now you remember, it's just a little girl who stumbled and broke her head. If anyone doesn't have a door on their lips and goes out and makes noise, don't blame me for not caring about the past. ā€

"Yes." Everyone present responded in unison, and there was no trace of surprise on their faces.

Seeing the looks on everyone's faces, Jian Xi was full of doubts in his heart, and turned his head to look at Baoyin, and saw that she was also disapproving, so he had to temporarily stop his thoughts. If you want to know what the blue is saying, and listen to the next breakdown.