Chapter 237: Motivation

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This house, near the lake, was deliberately vacated when the wine fight was at the end of summer, and there were many mosquitoes.

At this time, there was a faint musty smell in the house that had not been inhabited for a long time.

"Yes." The little leper's voice was a little hoarse, and his lips were pale and a little frightening, but there was still a trace of blood, like a ghost escaped from the grave.

King An nodded, although he was embarrassed, he was not surprised, but he was a little bold.

"Say it." King An folded his hands, leaned on the chair and said slowly, "Tell this king what you know, 1510." ”

The stone lamps in Qinglu Garden were lit one by one, and in the house, Jiang Qing was a tired little leper in front of him.

"There is such a thing!" Jiang Qing said angrily.

He looked at the little leper who was almost overwhelmed, and it was only a few times, and the little leper almost fainted, but this kid was really ruthless, during which King An asked him to sit down, he shook his head and refused, just calling himself a "guilty body"......

When Jiang Qing listened to the little leper's statement, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. β–„β–‚Net./.=c=o=m/ I was shocked that Wu Houde had been deliberately doing evil all these years, and he was angry that Wu Houde was so unscrupulous for his own selfish desires!

Compared with Jiang Qing's righteous indignation, King An is much calmer.

He glanced at Jiang Qing, and the other party immediately put away his resentful expression, but King An became a little curious about the drunken guy in front of him.

"Do you know that the murder of the royal family is to be connected to the nine clans?" The whole thing, what the little leper said is reasonable and well-founded, and there is no doubt about it. The only thing that King An finds strange is why someone is willing to exchange his name for justice?

"Yes." The little leper replied simply.

As if he had guessed King An's concerns, he said softly: "I am an orphan and have no relatives. ”

No wonder......

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It's just that ants are still greedy for life, why did this "little leper" not tell the truth until today. Are you willing to trade your life for your life?

"Nineteen, she's innocent." The little leper said in a low voice, "Your Highness, everything was done by Wu Houde at the behest of the little leper. ”

"Wu Houde" is the name that appears most in the mouth of this little leper.

He was the fellow's stepfather. is also the shopkeeper of Xinghualou, and he is the behind-the-scenes controller of the whole thing, but just with such a small shopkeeper of Xinghualou, will he have such courage to murder the royal family?

What was his motivation?

King An's eyes sparkled. He stared at the little leper: "You're just going to tell me this?" ”

"There are still people behind Wu Houde." From the morning to the present, the little leper has not dripped, he swayed, still grasping the corner of the table, trying to maintain a sober posture.

King An didn't speak, but Jiang Qing couldn't hold his breath and asked urgently: "Who is it!" ”

"I don't know. β–ƒβ–‡β–‚β–‡β–„u8 Fiction Network./." The little leper's voice was like rough grit, and he pulled something out of his sleeve, "This is what I found in his room in Qinglu Garden." ”

Jiang Qing stepped forward and looked at it repeatedly, it was white. A silk handkerchief embroidered with butterflies on it.

Jiang Qing turned his head to look at King An, but saw King An looking at the little leper quietly, and in desperation, he had to put away the handkerchief for the time being.

"He doesn't usually use this." The little leper said in a dumb voice, "This is what I found under his pillow."

The reason seems to be pale and weak, but there is still a strong aroma on the veil. As a sommelier, the most taboo thing is to carry these fragrant things with you, so to speak, this thing is just like the little leper said. Not owned by Wu Houde.

Jiang Qing nodded, but only heard King An speak: "Why should I believe you?" ”

"Your Highness!" As a "secret guard" Jiang Qing who is a wine master on weekdays, King An may not be too clear about the reason for this, but it is a taboo for winemaking. β–† Net./=.c=om He is unmistakable. He opened his mouth to explain for the little leper.

"I didn't ask you." King An stopped Jiang Qing's words.

The little leper looked at King An, and he laughed.

King An also smiled at him.

The little leper's voice seemed to have the smell of blood: "Because, I bet my life here." ”

King An continued to smile and nodded: "Okay." ”

He stood up: "Your life can't be saved." What will be - tell him. ”

He casually pointed at Jiang Qing and strode away.

Jiang Qing was stunned in place, but looking at the little leper's senseless expression, he hurriedly said, "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

The carved wooden door was heavily closed.

The little leper had weak legs and sat down on the chair.

He looked at the beautiful wooden door, looked around again, and finally made everything clear.

I don't know which room Nineteen will be in this Qinglu Garden......

The little leper raised his sore arm and poured himself a glass of water, and he stood by the window again, he had never lived in such a good place in his life......

Little Lingzi, my brother will come to you soon......

For a few days, Hu Shijiu sat in front of the window blankly, did something happen to this Qingluyuan? Why is it that the number of guards on patrol has doubled in recent days than before?

Xiao Hei hasn't been back since the last time he sent a letter to Master. Did it go back to 6 Wu, or did it confuse that fool with too much demonic energy, causing Xiao Hei to be stopped by the door god?

Han Mochen, he hasn't seen him since he fell into the water last time, is he okay......

Although Hu Shijiu looked very leisurely in the Qinglu Garden every day, she was much more tired than working in the wine cellar.

At first, she often stood at the gate and looked out, or occasionally wandered under the grape trellis, but then she gradually changed this habit, just sitting in the room every day, and reciting the wine recipe that Qin Yang gave herself over and over again.

If you waste what you have learned before in these days in Qinglu Garden, then you will really be sorry for the two masters!

Hu Shijiu firmly believed that she could leave Qingluyuan safely, because she had a clear conscience about what she had not done.

"Knock knock," it seems that for a long time, no one knocked on this door, Hu Shijiu was still silently carrying the wine in the room at first, however, the knocking on the door stopped, and continued to knock rhythmically and gently.

"Boom!" The one who knocked on the door was the black-faced guard of Qingluyuan before, and at this time, he only heard a loud noise from inside the door, followed by a cry of pain that seemed to be a girl.

The door was opened with a "bang".

In front of him, there is a fair-skinned ...... with a pointed chin and bright eyes Sommelier?

"Are you looking for me?" The doll, who had been called "Shen Sommelier" before, looked at herself with joy.

"Uh......" The black-faced guard was speechless for a moment, he cleared his throat and said, "Congratulations to Sommelier Shen, you can leave Qinglu Garden!" ”