Chapter 175: Murder
Xiu'er thought for a while and said, "What kind of princess is it, I saw a medical girl carry a medicine box into her room, could it be that the princess is sick?" Passing near the princess's room, you can smell the smell of medicine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Let's ignore the matter of the Tartar princess for the time being, let's find out whether King Jin is dead or alive first."
Xiu'er nodded and said, "Yes, the slave will go and stare at it." ”
She finished and walked out of the room.
After Xiu'er left, Yun Qingzi stretched her waist, sat up, and said, "I won't let you sleep comfortably, let's go." ”
He got up and walked out.
"Why are you going?" Dongfang Jin asked.
Yun Qingzi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Go back to your own room," After saying this, he leaned back and said with a smile: "What, you want to share a room with me?" Okay, then I won't leave, let people vacate my room, and save a room. ”
As he spoke, he walked back to the bed.
After Dongfang Jin heard this, he glared at him and said, "Get out, get out......"
Yun Qingzi smiled and walked out of Dongfang Jin's door.
As soon as he went out, the smile on Yun Qingzi's face disappeared, and he returned to his room with a cold face.
"Lord!" Zhao Chenglin's voice came from outside the door.
"Don't do anything, let's rest first, and we'll leave at night." Yun Qingzi said coldly.
Zhao Chenglin stood at the door, stunned for a moment, and had to leave for the time being.
Walking in the corridor on the second floor, he saw Xiu'er probing from time to time, so he hurriedly walked over and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
"The slave has seen my uncle, I, I'm here, I'll go to the kitchen to ask the young grandmother for some food." After speaking, Xiu'er went downstairs with a cigarette.
Zhao Chenglin frowned and looked at Dongfang Jin's room, couldn't help but walked to her door and knocked lightly.
Dongfang Jin was sorting out the medicine box, when he heard a knock on the door, he thought that Yun Qingzi was coming again, and he didn't even look back, so he said, "Why are you here again, you are still not tired, the door is not locked." ”
Zhao Chenglin pushed the door and walked in, standing behind and looking at Dongfang Jin, who was squatting on the ground and busy, not knowing what to say.
After a while, Fang said, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”
As soon as Dongfang Jin heard this voice, the hand that arranged the medicine box suddenly stopped in mid-air.
She didn't expect it to be Zhao Chenglin who came in.
I didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
These days, she and Zhao Chenglin are separated by the car wall, although they know each other's existence, but they have never said a word.
At this moment, there are only two of them in this room.
Zhao Chenglin was standing behind Dongfang Jin, and Dongfang Jin was in front of him, a stone's throw away, within reach.
However, it was as if it was far away.
Dongfang Jin stood up slowly, I don't know why, when Zhao Chenglin was in front of him before, she had never felt so uncomfortable as now.
She turned around, raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Chenglin, then turned her gaze away, shook her hands and said, "You-something?" ”
Zhao Chenglin also looked a little cramped, and said, "It's tiring to travel and drive, are you still adapting to it along the way?" ”
"Ah, adapt, adapt, you-"
Dongfang Jin really didn't know what to say.
In the past, she had never acted and spoken as restrainedly and unnaturally as she did now.
This feeling made her very uncomfortable.
"What are you doing here, don't you have to hurry, why do you ask so much?" She said with some anger.
After Zhao Chenglin heard this, he took a deep breath and said, "Don't I just care about you, can't you talk well?" ”
"It's okay to leave, I'm busy." Dongfang Jin turned around again and turned his back to Zhao Chenglin and continued to sort out the medicine box.
Zhao Chenglin looked at her back and said, "My room is next door, if you have something, call me." With that, he walked out.
After Dongfang Jin heard this, he did not answer.
For Zhao Chenglin, it seems that he is not more familiar with Yun Qingzi.
Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Dongfang Jin took a few pills and put them on his body to defend himself, and closed the medicine box with a "snap".
It's now more than half past noon, and if you can find out the life or death of King Jin at this time, you can still hurry today.
Dongfang Jin was thinking about why Xiu'er hadn't come back when the door was pushed open.
It wasn't Xiu'er who came in, but the messenger who had just lost the letter.
As soon as the messenger entered the door, he said to Dongfang Jin with a sad face: "This lady, I know that it must be your father-in-law's subordinate who stole my letter in order to be angry with me, please, you help me, give me my letter and ask it back, if I lose the letter, the king of faith will definitely take my life, please, you help me, I will forget your great kindness." ”
Dongfang Jin saw with his own eyes that his letter had been burned to ashes by Yun Qingzi, and it was impossible to get it back.
He looked at the messenger and said, "Is there anyone else in your house in Shinjo?" ”
The messenger didn't understand why Dongfang Jin asked him this, so he nodded stunned and said, "There are also my wife and two children." ”
Dongfang Jin threw a silver ingot over and said, "Don't worry about your letter anymore, take this silver, secretly return to Xincheng, take your wife and children and leave Xincheng and fly away, and when King Xin knows that you have lost the letter, you are already far away in the sky, even if he wants to do anything to you, he can't find you." ”
When the messenger heard this, he was still a little unresponsive, looked at the silver ingot in his hand, and asked, "Madame mean, that my letter cannot be recovered?" ”
"Yes!" Dongfang Jin replied.
If you can't get the letter back, it seems like the best way to protect yourself.
Before the messenger entered the door, he originally had the idea of blackmailing Dongfang Jin, but at this time, for the sake of the silver, he didn't take out the short knife in his sleeve, thanked Dongfang Jin, and walked out stupidly.
After he got out of Dongfang Jin's door, he walked downstairs.
When I walked to the staircase, I saw a woman walking across the stairs, the woman's coarse cloth skirt, but there were all kinds of style.
He smiled at him as he walked, and he couldn't help but feel lustful in his heart.
The woman passed him and looked back at him with a smile.
It so happened that the messenger was also deficient, and looked back at what he had eaten.
Seeing the woman smiling at him, he thought that she was interested in him, and quietly followed.
Seeing the woman walking towards the back of the inn, he followed behind.
Seeing that there was no one left and right, he simply walked up to the woman, reached out and touched the woman's face and laughed: "Little sister, how about following my brother?" Let you eat fragrant and drink spicy. ”
The woman ducked her face to the side of the messenger's outstretched fingers, still smiling on her face, but at some point there was a dagger in her hand, and she stabbed the messenger in the heart by surprise. (To be continued.) )