She didn't have the sympathy of a woman's kindness, Xiao Cuo was both relieved and fond, and rubbed her forehead with his big palm, "Okay, just know it, and you don't have to take it too seriously." ”

"Hmm." Fu Ying took Xiao Cuo's hand and walked forward along the verandah, and after a while, he slowed down and said, "Ah Cuo, I have a question. ”

"What?" Xiao Cuo looked down at her, "Tell me, I just thought of some of them, let's see if you and I want to go together." ”

Fu Ying pursed his lips and said for a while: "I was thinking, why were those people who intercepted and killed me that day in a hurry to kidnap me, and they wanted to pick such a sensitive time when you were still in Shengjing?" Those people must have done it for the suicide note, but why didn't they do it before? Also, my mother said that the ghost-faced man slashed her with the back of a knife, and I saw the viciousness of their murder without blinking, why would they show mercy? ”

The Shura field of that day appeared in front of him again, and Fu Ying couldn't help but turn pale in the face, as if his eyes widened in horror when he saw the fresh lives falling in a pool of blood.

Xiao Cuo hugged her with pity: "Let her go in the past, don't think about it." ”

Fu Ying buried his face in his arms and nodded, responded sullenly, and said for a while: "What I said, do we think of one place?" ”

Xiao Cuo pulled her into the house, poured a cup of hot tea for her to warm her hands, and then said: "I thought about some, plus some guesses, although it is not completely true, but it is almost the same, I feel that some things seem to be explained, and some things are even more confusing." ”

"You say, I'll hear it?"

"I think I broke your head earlier; kidnapping an old lady in the house; Blow the incense and kidnap you away. Plus this time, it's all the same person. The purpose is to write a suicide note. ”

Xiao Cuo's words poked through the questions that had been swirling in Fu Ying's mind. Some unexplained things are slowly being explained.

"What you said is that Gu Moxuan once helped my grandfather in the past and wanted to ask me about the content of my suicide note. It's just that the answer I say in front of him is different every time. ”

Xiao Cuo nodded, "At that time, I said that if you tell the truth directly, you will be killed after the other party is sure." ”

"Then this time, something must have forced them to do it in a hurry."

Xiao Cuo recalled, and suddenly suddenly realized: "The day of the accident." My imperial brother has just arrived, and the letter of state has approved our marriage. I went to the palace to talk to the emperor about it. Could it be...... Do they think that if I marry you, it will be inconvenient for them to continue to ask? So dare to finish this before you get engaged? It's not right......" Xiao Cuo said to himself, and he also felt incredible.

"Then the news is not what you announced to the world, how can the other party know so quickly?"

"I don't know what went wrong with this." Xiao Cuo's right index finger tapped on the tabletop, and only after a moment did he say, "No." If you are allowed to stay here and wait two years before getting married. It's still too dangerous. I've got to think of something to take you away. ”

"What?" Fu Ying was taken aback by his thoughts: "It's not right." How to bring it, besides, after getting engaged, at least I can't get married until the expiration of my observance period. ”

"Where do you want to go, take you away and don't let you marry me right away. Like I said, once a year. Staying for ten months at a time, that's unrealistic, even if I want to come, my imperial brother is afraid that he won't like it, he can't do anything to me, but you haven't passed the door and let him mistake him for what kind of fox is it, so what's good? That's it, I'll figure it out. ”

The more Xiao Cuo thought about it, the more he felt that things were tricky. Don't look at Gu Yun being arrested now, in case that group of people moves Fu Ying's mind again. He couldn't take it seriously, but he didn't have time to cry.

Fu Ying sighed helplessly: "What do you say this is called, in fact, I have always had doubts." Why did my dad leave me a suicide note at such a critical moment? Doesn't a smart person like him know that the suicide note will bring me endless trouble? At the very least, people like you who want to know what's going on in Taicheng will keep coming to you. He's my own father, but he's thrown me into a big problem. Not to mention ......"

What's more, she is not the original owner, and when she woke up, she was almost carried to fill the house, and he had no impression of what was written in the suicide note, at best, he only remembered that someone pushed her and stumbled under her feet, so that she hit the pillar headlong.

When Xiao heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

It can be seen from the few words when he talks with the Song family on weekdays that Fu Gang is by no means a reckless man with an unclear mind, and Fu Gang loves his daughter very much.

Knowing that what was left behind at that critical moment would cause his daughter a lot of trouble, why did he keep it?

"Little fool, I really don't remember what was written in the suicide note?"

Fu Ying's head shook like a rattle, and he didn't want to be wronged: "It's not just that I don't remember, it's that I don't have any impression at all, if you don't ask, I don't know what else is the suicide note." I woke up and heard everyone say that I only knew about it after reading the suicide note, I just remember that someone pushed me behind my back, and then I slammed my head on the pillar, if it weren't for the mercy of God, I would have been gone by now. ”

Xiao Cuo held her face and looked at her fixedly: "You say, is this suicide note really preserved?" ”

Fu Ying raised his eyes, and when his eyes met him, he saw the consternation in each other's eyes.

"Suicide note...... Don't save zài? No, but, but many people know that there is that suicide note, which was brought by your envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty when they came to support the coffin, so can it be fake? ”

"But only you can read the contents of the suicide note. And those who sent the corpse of Marquis Wu Luo back are now gone. ”

"Horse Bandits ......"

Fu Ying felt that the hairs on her back stood up, and the tea bowl in her hand couldn't hold it, and some hot fingers were red, and she hurriedly threw the tea bowl away.

Xiao Cuo came close and took her hand and blew it, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It's okay, it's good that the water isn't hot, Ah Wrong, things are getting weirder and weirder, as if there is a black hand behind the scenes that has been manipulating us. Every step we take, someone is silently observing, we are like chess pieces, after all, we don't know when we will be sacrificed. Fu Ying's sixth sense is very sensitive, and after analyzing and reaching this series of conclusions, the worry and fear of the unknown future have risen to a new level.

Xiao Cuo took her hand and comforted: "Okay, don't think about this matter anymore, just leave it to me." I want to take you with me, protect you, and I will protect your family together, and it doesn't matter if you don't remember the suicide note now, if you really have it, you can remember it one day, right? It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I believe that Wu Liuhou wants you to live a happy life, not that you will suffer. (To be continued......)