Xu Menglong's expression was gloomy and indifferent: "This is my matter of the Valley of the Wicked, don't bother to help Xue, come and send Luo Fuxue." ”

He entered the individual again, and when he came up, he came to pull Luo Fuxue.

Luo Fuxue angrily shook off the man's hand: "No need, I'll come by myself, I'm going to report to the official, Xu Menglong, the tiger doesn't eat children, you can be regarded as letting me see, what is called a femme fatale." ”

After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Halfway through, I saw Xu Laosan running wildly towards the Ice Hell.

Luo Fuxue hurriedly chased after him: "Third uncle, you have heard about it." ”

"It's over, it's over, the boss is really angry this time."

"He's killed people, maybe he's feigning anger."

"Oh, Fuxue, the person is not dead, but at this moment, he is really dead."

People, people didn't die?

What are the benefits?

She watched Xu Moting die in front of her, probed her pulse, and completely lost her pulse.

Anyway, she went with her.

The doors of the icy hell were open, and the air was cold.

In the cool air, a puff of green stinky smoke came to the face.

Luo Fuxue covered her mouth and nose, Xu Laosan rushed in alone, and the two people who released poisonous cigarettes at the door immediately stopped releasing cigarettes.

I couldn't see the formation in the green smoke, and after waiting for half a cup of tea, I saw Xu Laosan rushing out with Xu Moting unconscious on his back.

As soon as he came out, he grabbed Xu Moting's throat and stuffed a pill into it.

Xu Moting gradually woke up, choked violently, and spewed out a puff of green smoke, Luo Fuxue was close, and was sprayed all over the face, and the choked tears were about to come out.

"Xu Moting, what the hell are you doing, aren't you dead?"

"Ahem, ahem."

Xu Laosan went to the poisonous smoke, but he didn't see any damage, but he was a little tired when he came out with such a big person as Xu Moting.

Gasping for breath, he replied for Xu Moting: "Actually, Fuxue, this is Mo Ting's bitter trick, I want you to lead Miss Xu to come and forgive him for his previous absurdity." ”

Luo Fuxue almost twisted her face in an instant.

grabbed Xu Moting's collar: "Xu Moting, damn Xu Shu doesn't want you, you owe something, see if I don't beat you to death." ”

After two punches, Xu Moting had no power to resist, and no one stopped Luo Fuxue.

She made it bad, and specially screened the places where Xu Shu had beaten.

Xu Moting gasped in pain, but he couldn't move, so he could only be used as a personal meat sandbag.

Luo Fuxue was tired of beating, and she was also angry, saying that in the future, Xu Moting will really die, and she will not shed a single tear.

This person, not worth it, is too confused.

Not to mention her few tears, this Xu Gu Master's personality really embarrassed her.

"I'll tell you, don't say I don't know where Xu Shu is, even if I know, I will definitely persuade her, hurry up and kick you bastard, your mind is not as good as a three-year-old child, I don't want you if I change me."

Xu Moting didn't even have the ability to argue, panting, and his chest sank heavily.

I don't know if it's painful, poisonous and smoky, or scolded by Luo Fuxue.

If it weren't for the fear of beating someone to death, Luo Fuxue really wanted to beat him to death.

Xu Laosan felt sorry for Xu Moting in truth, and came out to persuade: "Fuxue, the poisonous gas here has not dissipated, otherwise, send Mo Ting back first, everything is easy to say." ”

Luo Fuxue wanted to leave, and didn't want to pay attention to Xu Moting, but she thought of the painting or nodded.

A few people carried Xu Moting back to the house.

Lord Xu Gu never came to take a look, and he was really disappointed by this son.

Xu Laosan fed Xu Moting another pill, and Xu Moting was vaguely able to speak, with a big tongue.

"Yan, Yan Yan, Luo Fuxue, I, I'm not, therefore, keep ...... heart"

"Shut up, keep your skills, let me ask you something, which painting on the wall in your warm pavilion and where did it come from."

"Yes, yes, you sent it, I found it."

He seemed to be trying to straighten his tongue, but it was all in vain.

Very good for a lifetime with a big tongue.

This mouth, see who else can be deceived.

"Where did it come from?"

"That is, Shangguan, Shangguan, Shangguan's family's structural Dao, taken from a skeleton, a skeleton."

Shangguan Ling's secret way.

At that time, the post-mortem examination of the Criminal Department was important to judge from the accessories and clothing of the corpses that these corpses should have died there more than 30 years ago.

If we say that from these corpses, there is still that painting.

Luo Fuxue suddenly realized that his judgment at that time was wrong.

It didn't hurt Xu Moting to kill him, he actually took away such a nervous thing.

He was probably out of fun, but he took the whole case out of the wrong direction.

At that time, the Criminal Investigation Department and the Jingzhao Mansion searched for the disappearance of people in the capital 30 years ago or even 40 years ago, but found nothing.

Now it seems that those people's clothes are backward and old, they are the same as they were thirty years ago, and which painting is definitely only more than 20 years old.

And among the corpses dug up, two are female corpses, isn't it, one of them is the woman in this painting - Qin Xiaoqi?

"What else did you take besides this painting?"

Xu Moting shook his head: "No, no, Yan, Yan, Luo Fuxue, Red Lotus Layman, yes, it is the emperor's former self-title, this painting, the person in this painting, is ......"

"I know, I'm not blind, why are you taking this picture? Do you know how much trouble you've caused to our criminal division? ”

"I, I just think, that, that woman is like you."

"You're cheap, you're dead, damn it, your father repaired you, I ignored you, I took the painting, I warn you, if you dare to take something from the scene of the crime, I'll cut off your hand."

Luo Fuxue's fierce and vicious coercion.

Xu Moting's big tongue became more and more nervous.

I don't know what I said, Luo Fuxue heard a promise.

She stood up: "The person who left in anger by yourself has the ability to find a return by yourself, you ask me in vain, I am gone." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xu Moting to call her anxiously behind her back, she entered the warm pavilion, removed the paintings on the wall, and took advantage of a painting tube to load the paintings into it.

When I loaded it, I found that the top of the scroll was stuck in the gap, and there was another line of words on the ground.

Fly-headed small Kai, beware of breaking a little, then look at the sunshine carefully, the words are very delicate, and at a glance it is a woman's font.

"This life lives up to each other."

This life lives up to the meeting.

Was it written by Qin Xiaoqi?

This Qin Xiaoqi, who is the truth?

Luo Fuxue took the painting and went back to the Qin Palace.

She didn't want to show the painting to Mr. Liu.

The truth now seems that this painting involves the emperor, and the matter is very high.

She also needs to know the joke behind the painting.

The twelve corpses, except for the housekeeper of the Shangguan family and a pickpocket who probably entered by mistake.

The other ten people, eight men and two women, wore accessories and dresses that once made people think they were people from thirty years ago.

Xu Moting killed a thousand people, and I don't know who took this painting from, if it was a female corpse, it was about one of the female corpses, it was Qin Xiaoqi.

If it's Qin Xiaoqi.

If you know when Qin Xiaoqi died, you can roughly deduce what the time of death of the person in the secret passage is.

Qin Xiaoqi.

Luo Fuxue so far, there is little knowledge about this woman's body, and Xue Jingcheng's wife mentioned Qin Xiaoqi and kept silent.

Your Majesty, how can she ask in a high-sounding manner.

Coupled with Hua Qingchi's matter, she was a little dark in her heart, and she didn't dare to talk to the emperor about Qin Xiaoqi.

sent Steward Liu to inquire about Qin Xiaoqi, but now Steward Liu has not given a reply, and it is not smooth to inquire.

made a promise, and when he entered the palace a few days ago, he mentioned Qin Xiaoqi.

At that time, it was at the gate of the Longevity Palace, and Luo Fuxue didn't have time to ask in detail.

Now that Xu Moting wants to find the promise, Luo Fuxue also wants to know where the promise is.

No, it's back to Toyosu again.

The nature of the promise will not make the matter of Hugh Fufu all over the city, and he will definitely not let Xu Moting go.

She would never have left until she had a husband.

At present, it seems that Xu Moting has not found a promise at all.

There was a man who probably knew.

This Yin Meng happened to go to an appointment today.

A post sent by the King of Dry.

The matter of Xiaoyao Building, King Qianwang sent a few posts, and Yin Meng's benefits were hanging.

Hanging until this morning, King Qianwang once again sent someone to deliver the post, and he was ripe for the opportunity to go to the appointment.

Luo Fuxue could only wait for him to return.

She had to hide that painting first.

Thinking about it for a long time, the things she cherished were all placed under a clothes box, and the things given to her by the adoptive mother of the Twelve Princes were also placed there, Yin Meng knew that there was something in it, but she had never turned over her.

Although he loved to check her bookshelves, he gave full respect to the precious things she really hidden, and never looked through them.

Luo Fuxue opened the wardrobe and put the picture scroll in, the picture scroll was a little longer, and the arrangement was not very good.

The button was opened, the lid of the box was turned over, and what was placed inside was beyond Luo Fuxue's expectations, except for a few small books, there was nothing.

The mother of the twelve princes, isn't it always so interesting, porridge to read forbidden books.

Luo Fuxue was a ghost, picked up a small blue book that looked a little old in the middle of the term, looked at it, and was stunned.

The content of the book is very different from what she imagined.

It's not a forbidden book, it's not a treasure book, the top of the book is filled with a more stupid and jerky font with typos, and it's full of records, all of which are the emperor's fun preferences.

Luo Fuxue flipped through a few pages and shook her head.

The biological mother of the twelve princes, in order to fly on the branches as a phoenix, how hard she was burying her head.

In contemporary terms, it's really done enough homework.

Fu Bo is Fu Bo, the body of the palace maid can't bear the life of the concubine, and the branch has not yet flown up, so she was beaten to death.

Unfortunately, she recorded so much of the emperor's fun and intoxication, but the only thing she didn't understand the emperor's character.

thought that Concubine Qi, the master who replaced him, got a night of grace, successfully conceived a dragon fetus, and gave birth to a prince, so that the mother could become a small lord by virtue of her son.

Hehe, why should she keep these things.

It is to teach his son how to serve the emperor.

It's a pity that she would never have imagined that because the emperor dislikes her, he even brought her children with porridge, and they have been raised in Changchun Garden for many years, and the father and son have few opportunities to meet.

Finally the emperor began to discuss with the queen to take the twelve princes back to the palace to live, and the blessings of the twelve princes were only so thick, they did not accept the favor and died.

Luo Fuxue closed the book, about the little palace maid who didn't even remember her life, the things in this box were her lifelong blood, sweat and hope.

Luo Fuxue couldn't laugh at her, but when she thought of Yin Meng, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

At the end of the day, this kid is really innocent.

She put all the books back in the box, closed the box anew, and stuffed the scroll back into it.

Cover your clothes and close the box.

She waited for Yin Meng to come home.

Yin Meng's greetings reached midnight, Luo Fuxue slept a little, and he returned.

Luo Fuxue made him a cup of sobering tea.

"It's so late, heh, it seems that I'm very excited to talk to King Qian."