Xu is Jia Xu's thing (qing) is too inappropriate, Xie Ziheng always feels that his heart is estranged, although Xie Yu's neighbor has been released, but he still can't accept it.

After thinking for a moment, he came to Jia Xu's residence, raised his hand and knocked lightly a few times, but there was no sound in the house, was he not there?

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground danced with the wind, and his three thousand green silks also rose.

"Whatever you say about this day, it will change." He muttered a few words. Obviously the temperature was still very warm in the morning, and he only wore a thin veil, but now, he felt a hint of cold, and couldn't help but shiver.

Just when he thought that no one in the house was ready to leave, a deliberately suppressed male voice came from behind him: "Why are you here?" ”

It was Jia Xu, Xie Ziheng turned his back (body shēn), but his eyes fell on Jia Xu (body shēn), as if judging that there was no one else here.

"Don't worry, I'm alone." Jia Xu thought that he had something important to say to him, so he pushed open the door and walked in, "Come in and talk about it." ”

He had just returned from outside, and his feet were covered with dust, and a few pieces of dirt had fallen from the places he had walked.

The hand hanging on his side trembled slightly, Xie Ziheng was angry, he closed the door tightly to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, and then walked quickly to Jia Xu and asked, "Why did you let people arrest Xie Yu's neighbor before." ”

The hand that took out the teacup was stunned for a moment, Jia Xu raised his head, and didn't feel inappropriate at all: "Isn't it already placed?" Why are you still so entangled? ”

"But that's not right." Xie Ziheng struggled to refute, and green tendons burst out on his forehead.

Jia Xu glanced at him, as if he felt that he was making a big fuss, poured a glass of water, he drank it all, and then said, "I'm not here for you to win." ”

"For you to win, you speak lightly." Xie Ziheng slapped the table violently, and tea spilled, he was originally disgusted with people who used this method, what is the difference between Jia Xu and others.

"You're enough, Xie Ziheng." Jia Xu's tone was also a lot worse.

"Jia Xu." In a fit of rage, Xie Ziheng called out his real name.

On the roof, the white eagle was prostrate on it, receiving Xie Junze's orders, he eavesdropped here, wanting to know what arrangements Xie Ziheng and "Jia Xu" had, but he didn't know what he heard.

After listening for a while, the conversation between the two returned to the arrest, and he felt that there was no need to listen any further, so he got up (body shēn) and left.

When he came to Xie Junze's residence, he pushed the door and found that Jiang Baizhu was also there, and the two were discussing the matter of the crazy woman.

"What do you hear?" Jiang Baizhu couldn't wait to get up (身shēn), and his eyes fell straight on the white eagle (身shēn).

White Eagle frowned soothingly: "I found the true (body shēn) part of the two." ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Baizhu and Xie Junze glanced at each other, with a little doubt in their eyes. The White Eagle sat down in front of them, and then spoke eloquently.

It turned out that the matter (Qingqing) was not as complicated as they thought, there was no accident in the capital, Xie Ziheng and Jia Xu were simple charlatans, but they did chivalrous things.

"That's interesting." Jiang Baizhu suddenly laughed, he was originally suspicious of the two of them.

, but there is no evidence, judging from all kinds of clues, Xie Ziheng (身shēn) does not have the slightest princely attitude, and some are just the wit of the people in the market.

However, Xie Junze said silently throughout the whole process, he knew early on that Xie Ziheng was not the real prince, but he didn't debunk it.

White Eagle's gaze moved back and forth between the two of them, and he tapped on the table and asked, "Do I still keep watching?" ”

"No need, you can go out first." Jiang Baizhu shook his head.

"Yes." The white eagle turned (身shēn) and left.

The room became quiet, the wind blew in through the unclosed windows, and the rice paper on the bookcase was pressed against the stone slabs, making a rustling sound.

The wind was not too strong, but it blew Xie Junze's heart upset.

He looked at the woman dressed as a man in front of him, with a faint message on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle. Jiang Baizhu was uncomfortable to look at, small bumps appeared on her snow-white skin, she lowered her head and coughed a few times, her voice was crisp: "Why are you staring at me so much?" ”

"I just think you're good-looking." There was another gust of wind, and his voice was blown very long, and it continued to sound in the house.

For some reason, Jiang Baizhu felt happy in her heart, probably because she was praised by others, and she didn't think too much about it.

"It's a bit windy, I'll close the window." She got up (身shēn), closed the window, and sat down again, with an indifferent smile on her face, as in a normal day.

On the other side, Jia Xu was still arguing with Xie Ziheng about that matter, of course, his thoughts did not fluctuate too much, but Xie Ziheng refused to accept it.

His face was red, his ears were red, and his lips were dry, as if he had been talking for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Jia Xu sighed helplessly, he said a cup of tea, but Xie Ziheng was still angry.

Helpless, he could only explain: "I can't help it, Lord Xu has been threatening me." ”

"Lord Xu?" Xie Ziheng repeated, and the man's (body shēn) figure appeared in his mind, "Are you sure?" ”

"Definitely." Jia Xu nodded, "If you really can't accept it, then sprinkle your anger on Lord Xu (身shēn)." ”

When the words fell, Xie Ziheng didn't say anything more, although he didn't have much contact with Lord Xu, but with his experience in seeing people, he also knew that Lord Xu was not a good person, besides, he had known Jia Xu for a long time, so he naturally trusted him.

After thinking about it, he didn't blame him anymore after all.

His thin lips pursed slightly, he looked him up and down, and said seriously: "If something similar happens (Qingqing), remember to discuss it with me first." ”

"That's natural." Jia Xu nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What should have been said has been said, Xie Ziheng has no need to stay, he gently patted Jia Xu's shoulder, and his tone was calm: "I still have something to do, I'll go first." ”

"Okay." Jia Xu didn't keep him, after all, the play just now made him exhausted, how could there be any other leisure (qing) fun to talk to him again.

At the moment, he only wished he had left here sooner.

In the recording room, Tang Min is looking for the first form of the crazy woman.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white skin, and pulled out a volume of information from the shelf, but it had nothing to do with the madwoman.

She stood on tiptoe and put it back, her eyes falling on the other side, but unfortunately, it was still not a paper, just an ordinary statement.

After looking for about half a pillar of incense, she still couldn't find it.

"Damn it, where the hell is it?" She cursed under her breath and turned (shēn) to leave for another room, but to her surprise, there was still nothing in it that she wanted.

Maybe it's too impatient, and she doesn't know that her hair is messy, and she doesn't have it here, so let's go to another place to find it.

She went out, but her feet were stopped, and by accident, she fell to the ground, her soft face touching the cold place, and she took a bite of dust.

She quickly stood up (身shēn), with a look of disgust, wiped her mouth with her sleeve, she was a little impatient, and her mouth was cocked high.

There was a pain in the palm of her hand, but she remembered Jiang Baizhu's words and had to continue to look for the crazy woman's paper.

(End of chapter)

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