Zong Xiu's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his words were filled with impatience and anger. Yi Chengqing's face was pale, and the aggrieved look in his original apricot eyes disappeared and was replaced by a complex entanglement.

The master and servant looked at each other silently, as if they were a pair of strangers.

"Still won't say?"

Zong Xiu's hands were clenched into fists, very angry.

"Hey......"

Yi Qingqing suddenly sighed faintly, saluted with both hands, and bowed to Yingying.

"Childe, the girl admits that since I first saw you, I have tried to get close to you."

"So in order to deceive the king, I concealed my conversation with Li Jing on the fold handed over to Li Shimin, and I also had a purpose?"

Zong Xiu asked coldly.

Yi nodded affectionately and did not deny it. She first glanced at the room where Yan Chengcheng was sleeping, then turned her head and said, "Although I grew up in Yifeng Pavilion since I was a child, I have some secrets that even Yan's mother doesn't know. It's inconvenient to talk here, can Childe go out for a walk with the girl? ”

"That's what I mean!"

After Zong Xiu finished speaking, he took the lead out of the hospital.

The two of them didn't go far, and came to the waterwheel by the river to stop and settle down.

In the silvery moonlight, two slender figures are reflected on the sparkling river; The waterwheel turns, and the water gurgles.

The cold wind was blowing on the river, but the two masters and servants who were originally dependent on each other for life and death looked at each other silently, and neither of them spoke first.

Because they all know that once some words are spoken, there may be no possibility of unrecovery.

Time passed minute by minute, the waterwheel turned slowly, and the bright moon in the sky was slanting in the west. Until a round of dark clouds suddenly appeared, fading the brilliance of the bright moon.

Yi poured out his mouth......

"Childe, do you remember the person I asked you to help me find?"

"Crescent?"

Zong Xiu's expression is strange, what does this have to do with the crescent moon?

It is true that when Yi Chengqing asked him to help find the crescent moon, Zong Xiu ran to ask Li Jing's wife 'Red Whisk Girl' for the reason of pampering Yi Tingqing, and also went to Liujiazhuang to find the crazy Mama Liu.

The search for the 'crescent moon' is confusing, although the existence of the 'crescent moon' is still uncertain. But Zongxiu believes that Yi Dumping's assassination of Li Tai should have nothing to do with Crescent Moon.

After all, the crescent moon has disappeared for more than ten years, and even if she really existed back then, it is a question of whether she can survive in this troubled world.

Dark clouds obscure the moon, taking away the last glory between heaven and earth; In the night, Yi Yi's beautiful eyes exude strange colors, with weirdness and excitement; The red lips opened, whispering the warbler's voice.

"Childe, in fact, the first sentence in Sister Yue'er's purse is left for you."

"What?"

Zong Xiu was stunned for a moment, and Yi Chengqing had already untied the purse on his waist.

The small purse was flipped through, and in addition to a bright moon hidden by dark clouds, there were also a few lines of hand-embroidered small characters.

The first sentence is Zong Xiu's memory is particularly fresh [I can't wait for a long time, I'll go first].

Eight small words, revealing the odd.

I'll go first? Who is she waiting for?

When Zong Xiu saw this sentence, he also wondered if the crescent moon was waiting for someone.

It's just that he didn't dare to think that it would be him who was waiting for the crescent moon.

After all, he is a traveler, and the time between him and the crescent moon disappears is more than ten years.

Yi poured out and muttered to himself: "I came back and thought about it for a long time, and I felt that the words behind were a message for me." But in the first sentence, Sister Crescent Moon is definitely not left to me. ”

"What?"

Zong Xiu took a deep breath, shivered for no reason, hugged his arms and asked, "What does this have to do with your assassination of King Wei?" When we came back from Liujiazhuang that day, didn't we find the crescent moon? Could it be that you've been in touch with her lately? ”

Yi shook his head: "Can Childe listen to me?" ”

"Okay, you say."

Zong Xiu felt a chill rise from behind him.

Damn, that's too mysterious. In the purse left by the crescent moon more than ten years ago, the words left for him were embroidered, and it seemed that it was still waiting for him. Could it be that Yueya'er, like Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, is a person who is proficient in divination?

Even so, what is the crescent moon waiting for him to do?

Could it be that he had already known that he would cross over and wait for him in Yi Feng Pavilion in advance?

Uncanny! It's so weird!

Zong Xiu rubbed his hands, relieving the chill rising in his heart.

Yi carefully put away the purse, his face was sad, and he was full of desolation: "Actually, I didn't tell the truth to my son from the beginning. ”

"What do you mean?" Zong Xiu asked.

Yi sighed: "Cui Xianwen was also killed by me." ”

"Shhh...... Cui Xianwen was also killed by you? ”

Zong Xiu gasped. The first reaction was: no way! Because he clearly remembered the night of Cui Xianwen's assassination, Yi was at home.

On second thought, no! Maybe Yi was not at home at all that night!

Because Zong Xiu suddenly remembered what Dong Xuancheng said to Li Shimin at the Jinluan Palace the day after Cui Xianwen's assassination: That assassin was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also proficient in illusion. first killed the scarface guard, subdued Cui Xianwen, and then disguised himself as Cui Xianwen, and waited for the servant to bring dinner, and then killed Cui Xianwen.

"Illusion?"

Zong Xiu stared at Yi Qingqing tightly.

Yi Qingqing didn't explain, just flipped his right hand and wiped it on his face, and when his palm slipped down, a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of Zong Xiu.

"This ...... This ......"

Zong Xiu staggered back two steps.

That face was exactly the same as his, even the clothes on his body.

Is it an illusion? Or is it a spell?

Seeing Zong Xiu's frightened face, Yi sighed affectionately, wiped his face again, and turned back into the pretty woman in a red dress with long sleeves fluttering.

"Childe, this is what Sister Crescent Moon taught me. Originally, I wanted to wait until I found Sister Yue'er to confess this matter to you, but I just ......" Yi said with a sad expression: "I didn't expect you to ask in advance." ”

"Hoo ......"

Zong Xiu took a deep breath, calmed down the fear in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Since you are proficient in disguise and illusion, why are you still in Yifeng Pavilion?" With your skills, the world is so big that you can get it, so why wait for me to take you out? ”

"If I say, 'I'm waiting for you, do you believe me?' Yi poured out his feelings and did not answer rhetorical questions.

"Wait for me? What are you waiting for me to do? ”

Zong Xiu's heart was even more chilling, and he suddenly found that every step he took when he came to Datang, as if he was following the route designed by others.

In the sky, the wind was fierce, and the dark clouds that originally covered the bright moon were blown away, Yi looked at the bright moon in the sky with affection, and smiled faintly: "Childe, do you remember that when Sister Crescent Moon was leaving, she went to my room once and brought me a box of delicious pastries?" ”

"Yes. You said that you were patronizing and eating pastries at that time, and you didn't pay attention to what the crescent moon said, and later found that the crescent moon had disappeared, so you regretted it. ”

The search for the 'crescent moon' was too bizarre, so Zong Xiu took every clue Yi said to heart.