On this day, in an elegant room, the plain curtain hangs on the bed chuáng, and a figure is faintly seen lying on the bed chuáng, and cigarettes waft out of the delicate copper furnace, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Hmm, water." The person on the bed chuáng slowly turned over (身shēn), and her beautiful face was indescribably pale, and at a glance, she knew that she was a person who had just recovered from a serious illness, but this paleness added a little softness to her, and she looked pitiful.

The wooden door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a delicately embroidered shoe stepped in, and the woman who pushed the door had a more heavenly face, better than the woman on the bed chuáng.

"Water, I want to drink water." Hearing the voice, the woman who pushed the door hurriedly picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, lifted the curtain on the bed chuáng, gently picked up the woman on the bed, and handed her the teacup.

"Miao Miao, are you better?" A female voice as soft and as crisp as a yellow oriole sounded.

"Well, thank you, Miss Jiang." Miao Miao took a small sip of water, and then handed the cup to Jiang Baizhu, not forgetting to smile at her gratefully.

After putting the cup back on the table, Jiang Baizhu carefully tucked the quilt for her again: "You're good, don't catch a cold." Miao Miao patted her hand gently: "I'll pay attention to it." ”

The two chatted for a while about what happened recently (Qing Qing), and then Jiang Baizhu cautiously mentioned Miao Miao's previous events (Qing Qing): "Miao Miao, think about it carefully, can you remember the previous things (Qing Qing)?" Well? What's the matter, do you remember? ”

Hearing her mention this, Miao Miao's heart shrank, and she avoided her concerned gaze in a little panic: "No, I can't think of anything, don't ask again, I have a headache." ”

After saying that, Miao Miao hid her whole body (body shēn) in the quilt and shrank into a ball, leaving only one head of black hair on the pillow.

"Then, you can rest well, it's okay, forget it if you can't remember, just get a good night's sleep." After speaking, Jiang Baizhu sighed in disappointment.

Although she sighed softly, Miao Miao hidden in the quilt heard it clearly, she grabbed the (bed chuáng) sheet fiercely, tears came out of her eyes, in order to keep herself from crying, she bit her index finger, so hard that the blood was dripping and she didn't let go, her heart was as turbulent as the sea, but the surface could only be silent.

Jiang Baizhu didn't notice her abnormality, just covered the quilt for her, lowered the curtain, and then exited the house lightly, not forgetting to close the door.

At this time, someone came to report and told her the news that Liu Qincha, who died tragically, was injured by a hidden weapon, and the hidden weapon was an extremely sharp dart.

Her good-looking willow eyebrows are twisted together, since she wants to investigate this matter, it is better to start from this dart.

"Bring that special electric dart and let me study it carefully, I can't do it, there will be no traces left by the murderer!" She said sharply, and the person who reported didn't (forbidden) shuddered, and hurriedly responded.

"Yes, I'll bring you the little one." The man ran away as fast as he could.

And she stood there, touching the jade bracelet in her hand, and carefully thought about those pitiful clues in her mind, over and over again.

And another

On the side, in the study, Xie Junze was holding a roll of bamboo slips and looking at them, his knuckled fingers pinched the simple bamboo slips, which were very good-looking, he suddenly sighed, threw the bamboo slips on the table, and pinched his eyebrows.

I don't know what happened to Jiang Baizhu over there, she is such a lively and active (sexual) child, (day ri) (day ri) (day ri) night and night with a sick person, and I don't know if she is bored or not.

The bamboo slips that he threw on the table without emotion were what he had planned to read in an hour, but he didn't read a single word, and those cumbersome ancient characters turned around in front of him, which made him upset.

When he thought of Jiang Baizhu now, he couldn't calm down: "Someone is coming." He shouted out the door.

"Alas, here the Lord comes, what do you command?" The guard said respectfully, half-crouching on the ground.

"Call Miss Wu Fu over, I have something to tell her." He said with his hands behind his back and a serious face.

"Yes!" The guard answered, and ran out as fast as he could.

It didn't take long for Wu Fu to come: "What do you command?" She blessed Fu (身shēn) Zi said.

Xie Junze thought for a while, and then said: "Miss Wu and Bai Zhu talk, I (Yunyun) she and that singer can go out for a walk, relax, don't get bored, the singer will be stuffy later, and it will be bad if she can't think of anything." ”

Really, talking nonsense in a serious way, Wu Fu secretly glanced at Xie Junze with a serious face, and complained about him silently in his heart.

"Okay, okay, Miss Wu, let's go." Xie Junze is still serious.

She smiled secretly in her heart, and then said seriously, "Yes." Then he left to find Jiang Baizhu.

After a while, Xie Junze hooked his lips, he was a little happy, after all, that little thing should be happy for a long time.

Wu Fu complained about his stuffiness (sao sāo) while finding Jiang Baizhu, Jiang Baizhu was studying the darts at this moment, and she turned the inconspicuous little thing over and over again, and she was tireless.

She was so focused that she didn't know that Wu Fu was coming: "Baizhu! What are you doing, so seriously. She frightened her mischievously, but she didn't expect Jiang Baizhu to just have a trace of fright in her eyes, and after seeing that it was her, she regained her calm.

"It's really boring, why don't you cooperate with me." Wu Fu pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to play with a wisp of green silk hanging from Jiang Baizhu's shoulder.

"Don't look like a child every day, if you get married in the future, see if you are still so disproportionate?" Jiang Baizhu patted her paw gently.

"Oh, I'm not blessed by anyone, it's obviously you who are worried, but I want to say it's business." She playfully approached her and blinked.

Hearing this, Jiang Baizhu couldn't cry or laugh: "Why are you looking for me?" It also looks sour. ”

Wu Fushen leaned over mysteriously and said: "Xie Junze, he is afraid that you will be bored, so he allows you to go out for a walk, and pretends to be nothing, but in fact, he is worried about you, phew, duplicity." ”

Hearing her spurning Xie Junze's stuffy (sāo) behavior like this, Jiang Baizhu shrugged helplessly: "What's this, he also noticed Miao Miao's role before saying this,

Are you in such a tone? ”

"Yo yo yo, you still don't admit it, look at you, your face is red, I really don't know what you guys are doing, you talk around the bush, it's not happy at all!" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Baizhu touched his cheek involuntarily, and then twisted Wu Fu's arm vigorously.

"Okay, I have something to say, I think, Miao Miao she has remembered the previous thing (qing), it's just that she has been unwilling to say it, I'll think of a way to see if I can (set tào) come up with something." Jiang Baizhu said with a frown.

Wu Fu scratched his head: "Could it be that we don't give enough benefits, do you want to add more silver?" ”

"No, she's not supposed to be a money-grubber." Jiang Baizhu said.

(End of chapter)

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