109. The wicked have their own wicked grinding

Her words were like poisoned arrows, shot at his heart word by word.

Tang Mingqi's dark eyes were faintly well versed in the whirlpool, and it was terrifyingly gloomy: "Why can't you trust me, since I married you, I will definitely not fail you!" ”

She believed in him, really believed in him.

Su Luan's fingers trembled slightly, his voice sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then have you believed me?" ”

Tang Mingqi frowned, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to argue, he saw her smile sadly.

"Do you dare to say that the man in black in the jungle is not your person?" She gritted her teeth and forced herself to say those ridiculous words, "Tang Mingqi, you calculated me first!" ”

The atmosphere sank into a dead silence with her words, and Tang Mingqi's tall body stood there, like a stone sculpture. He looked at him fixedly, with a heavy pain in his eyes: "Do you suspect that I sent the man in black that night?" You think I'm scheming on you?! ”

"Isn't it?" Su Luan snorted.

Tang Mingqi watched her eyes gradually turn cold, and sneered: "That's it, it's me who is amorous, and I ask for my own hardship." We, so be it. He took one last look at her, his back straight, and he walked away without looking back.

Feelings, where is it said that you can move? He was raised in the deep palace since he was a child, and he should have seen through it early in the morning, but he was still lonely and brave, and he sent his heart to her eyes. Didn't she make it clear in the morning?! Every time you play on the scene, everyone rejoices.

It's that he's blind and blind, and he hasn't been able to see clearly for so long!

Su Luan listened to the sound of horses' hooves outside, and his heart was full of sorrow, and he lost all his strength and fell to the ground. She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly and kept muttering, "It's good to go...... It's good to go......"

It doesn't matter, it's all misunderstandings, and there will always be a day when I can make it clear. She comforted herself, but why, her heart still hurt so much that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

There was the sound of a carriage outside, and Xue Zhiyi got out of the carriage, followed by Du Furui with a crimson face.

The two of them just wanted to knock on the door, but found that the courtyard door was empty. Xue Zhiyi stretched out his hand and pushed, and the door opened. What came into view was Su Luan's ghost sitting on the ground, his face full of tears.

Du Furui was stunned for a moment, her face changed, and she hurriedly ran over and helped her up from the ground: "Sister Luan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Luan looked at her, forced a smile, shook his head and said, "I'm fine......"

"You dare to say it's okay?!" Xue Zhiyi rolled his eyes, and the yin and yang strange aura said.

Su Luan didn't answer, glanced at him, and asked in a thick nasal voice, "Why are you here?" ”

"What? Listen to what you mean, are you not welcome below? Xue Zhiyi looked at her appearance, and felt bored for no reason, as if the ink ingots he was not willing to touch were shattered, and his heart was very dry.

Du Fuhui glanced at him, and scolded him angrily: "Can you talk well?!" With that, she wiped Su Luan's face with a handkerchief.

Xue Zhiyi pursed his lips and narrowed the gloom on his face for a few points before he spoke: "Shopkeeper Zhao Ji gave me something, show it to you!" ”

"What's that?" Su Luan's eyes were red and swollen like a goldfish.

"Pawn."

Xue Zhiyi took out a piece of paper written in black and white from his sleeve pocket and slapped it on the table.

Su Luan stretched out his hand to take it and take a look, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Lin Xingwang? ”

"Exactly." Xue Zhiyi nodded, "In addition to the white hosta, he also sold a few pairs of gold and silver earrings, and a fine mutton fat jade pendant. The earrings are not worth mentioning, but the jade pendant, according to Zhao's shopkeeper, it is a good product that is hard to find, I wanted to ask for it for you, but it was sold by the rich slave to the shop in Kyoto, and the buyer couldn't find it out for a while. ”

Su Luan frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember any jade pendants, as if he hadn't heard his father and mother mention it. Thinking that maybe it wasn't her mother's thing, I didn't ask again.

Her eyes fell on the deed, and she was a little puzzled: "Death should be a hundred taels?" What happened to the Lin family? ”

"There is no big incident in the Lin family, it is Lin Xingwang who has a big incident." Xue Zhiyi shook the ivory mountain in his hand and sneered, "This master, I'm dyed with that hibiscus." ”

Su Luan was taken aback, A Furong, this word was still known to her when she watched the late Qing drama, which is commonly known as big smoke and white powder. It's something that has been refined out of poppies. The gold is very expensive, the size of a grain of rice, and it costs one or two pieces of silver. This is not something he can bear.

However, according to Lin Xingwang's temperament, if he had stolen the dowry box back then, I am afraid that he would not have been able to keep it for so long. Then this black hand can only be the money-hungry Wang.

But this Wang family is really a capable person, when Lin Xingwang owed gambling debts, he would lose half his life, but she was able to endure it without saying a word.

It's a pity, in the end, she still let her precious son get pitted. It really fulfills the old saying, the wicked have their own wicked grinding.

She laughed: "That's it, this kind of self-inflicted person has his own harvest, and it saves me trouble." ”

"Do you need me to help you find the white hosta?" Xue Zhiyi asked at the end.

Su Luan shook his head: "No need, it's better to stay in the hands of that lady." ”

Xue Zhiyi lowered his eyebrows lightly: "It's up to you." ”

He looked back at Du Furui who was sitting next to him, and frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

Du Furui came back to her senses, frowned and said, "I'm thinking, how does the back we saw in the village just now look a bit like Dr. Ren?" ”

"Doctor Ren? The one from Jishitang? Xue Zhiyi lowered his eyes and groaned.

"Did you see any Ci when you entered the village?" Su Luan's eyes darkened.

Du Furui nodded: "Look at that back, eight or nine are not far from ten." ”

The three of them were talking, only to see a figure climb over the wall.

When Su Luan saw someone coming, his tense face suddenly relaxed: "Grandpa Zhao Si, you came back just in time!" ”

Zhao Siye looked at her little face that had obviously cried, frowned and said, "What's going on?" ”

Su Luan shook his head: "It's not happened yet, but it's going to be soon." ”

Xue Zhiyi looked at Zhao Siye twice, pulled Du Furui, and arched his hand at him: "Zhiyi has seen the Protector of the Kingdom." ”

Su Luan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Xue Zhiyi to recognize the identity of Fourth Master Zhao, and subconsciously said, "I didn't say it." ”

Seeing her frightened look, Fourth Grandpa Zhao laughed loudly: "What are you afraid of, of course Fourth Grandpa knows that it wasn't what you said." ”

After that, he patted Xue Zhiyi on the shoulder: "Xue family boy, I didn't expect the old man to see you here!" ”

When Su Luan heard this, he immediately realized that the two of them were still old acquaintances. She squinted at Xue Zhiyi, this person's identity was obviously a hundred times more complicated than she knew.