"Send things in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Miss Xia instructed the maid to carry the generous gift of thanks.

Yaichi frowned as he watched a group of people come in and out, and the things they were sent were piled up like a hill.

"Okay, you guys are waiting outside, I have something to say to the little prince." Miss Xia closed the door, knelt down under the night's frightened and uncertain gaze, and kowtowed three times in a row.

To say that she knelt to the little prince before, she succumbed to power, but this time she was willing to obey.

"The little prince's life-saving grace, the people's daughter Xia Xiwu is unforgettable, if this kindness cannot be repaid in this life, it will be repaid by making cattle and horses in the next life." What Miss Xia said was not a scene, she did plan to do so, if she couldn't save the life of the little prince in her life, then she would report it in the next life, even if the little prince didn't know her at that time.

Yeyi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the woman kneeling in front of him, the blue jade tassel in her hair swaying gently, which made him think of the reckless girl with a double bun and a cherry blossom hairpin when he first saw her. In just two months, she has changed a lot.

He didn't say anything, just paced to the table and sat down, poured two cups of tea, and his voice was still cold: "Come here." ”

Miss Xia stood up, today's dark brocade skirt is very compatible with the little prince's dark brocade robe. It's just that the dark color makes her face more and more pale, which reminds people of her empty expression last night.

Ye Yi casually swept over her face, although her face was pale, but her eyes were as clear as water, and it seemed that she was recovering well. He thought that a woman raised in a deep boudoir should not dare to go out for a long time when such a terrible thing happened, but it only took her one night to return to normal, and even, there was a trace of perseverance in her eyes than before, I have to say that Yeyi admired her a little in her heart.

"The person who harmed you ......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miss Xia.

"Little prince, I want to handle this matter myself." When Miss Xia said this, she put on a posture of no concession, which made Yeyi interested.

"Do you know who hurt you?" The slender fingers tapped the table top again and again, like the rhythm of a heartbeat. Miss Xia's eyes were cold, she pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

Ye Yiyi thought about helping her solve this matter today, but he didn't expect that she would come to the inn to find him so early, and said that he would solve it himself. Although he acquiesced to her actions on the surface, he wanted to help her behind the scenes. Otherwise, if she is soft-hearted and does not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, she is afraid that danger will come to her door.

"Then you go." Yeyi didn't leave her, but just pushed the teacup slightly towards her, seeing that her lips were a little white, presumably she hadn't drunk any water all the way.

Miss Xia was stunned for a moment, staring at the cup of tea and not knowing how to describe her mood at the moment. She said that the little prince is a gentler person than anyone else, if such a person returns to the government, he will definitely serve the country and the people, how can she be willing to let him die young?

Although she knows that she can't do anything, although Yoshizawa clearly tells herself that there is no cure for the night, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will save it!

With bitter tea in her mouth, Miss Xia secretly made up her mind.

Out of the inn, Miss Xia took Xiao Tao and a few family members to the black market, but she was not in a hurry to enter, but across the street, she sat at the door of the tea shop and looked inside.

The news of Zhong Cripple's killing should have spread in the village, and presumably someone will come to the black market to look for people who returned to the village with Zhong Cripple yesterday.

In order to hide people's eyes, Miss Xia deliberately wore a veil, sat for a while, and saw several villagers anxiously walking towards the black market.

"Go, follow those guys, and see what they're going to do?" Miss Xia instructed one of the family members.

The man pretended to be a passer-by, and listened with his ears to the farmer asking around the black market where the girl in the emerald green cloth had been here yesterday was.

"It's the first time I've seen that girl, I covered a woman with a straw mat and mixed with Mrs. Chen, as if she was selling her daughter-in-law."

"It was just yesterday morning that I showed up for a while, and then I went with a lame man."

"Yes, the small-footed woman, it seems that she is a newcomer, she is so nervous that her face turns pale, and when she meets people, she asks if she wants a daughter-in-law and sells it cheaply."

Miss Xia listened to the report of the family, and sneered and put the teacup on the table, because it was too hard, and the bones of the hands clenched into fists were distinct. Want to pit her? It's really a sick cat if the tiger doesn't wield!

"Go, show this girl a good show." A few more people were sent over, and Miss Xia picked up the teacup again and took a sip.

The group of villagers is the villagers of the southern suburbs, Zhong Cripple was killed last night, Mrs. Zhong was deeply shocked, and she has not woken up until now, and the villagers can only find the murderer by themselves. According to the unusually rare clues, the black market was touched.

It is said that after the girl in the turquoise coarse cloth left the village in a hurry at noon, Zhong was found dead in the night, and even if she was not the murderer, she was the key figure in the case.

They have already reported to the officials, but the officials only said that they would investigate the case, but everyone understands in their hearts that if they can't get oil and water, the government will not bother to investigate, and everything can only rely on themselves.

As he was inquiring, a few people who looked like family members suddenly rushed over, and shouted angrily: "Who saw the maid in our house?" Yesterday I stole our wife's gold and silver jewelry and ran away without a trace! I've heard that I saw her meet a girl in a turquoise dress here yesterday morning, do any of you know? ”

"What does that maid of yours look like?" Someone asked.

"It's a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and she seemed to be wearing a yellow dress yesterday." The family made a memory.

"Eh, yesterday the girl in the turquoise dress wrapped a person in a mat, and the exposed skirt seems to be yellow."

"Oh? So where was she taken? The housekeeper asked angrily, "She has taken some of our lady's valuable jewelry, can't she just let her run away!" ”

Among the villagers in the southern suburbs, a woman suddenly said: "I remember that when I met Zhong Cripple on the road, he seemed to be quite proud to say to me that he had a daughter-in-law, and the girl who followed him seemed to pat him and told him not to talk too much." If you want me to say, the hay heaps on his ox cart are enough to hide a person. ”

"Could it be that the maid in our house has been sold? Go, take us to the lame house you mentioned, our lady's jewelry must be retrieved. As he spoke, he dragged the woman away.

The woman was anxious and hurriedly cried out, "The lame bell is dead!" I see, it was the maid in your house who would rather die than kill the lame man after discovering that she was sold! ”

"If you kill someone, you have to arrest her and see the official, the question is who she is?" Jia Ding asked.

Who knows, the group of villagers dodged their eyes, and it took a long time to reply: "When I found out that Zhong Cripple was dead, I had already let that girl escape." ”