Shang Yunqian was a little confused by Qing Xuan's sudden change of attitude.

Shaking his head, he finally put the token on his waist and put it away carefully.

Let's get this thing back in the future.

Walking along the lively streets, I heard a lot of gossip.

"Did you hear that? The second lady of the General's Mansion has killed someone. ”

"Really? Who killed? And why kill? ”

"It's been spread all over the world for a long time, and you don't know?"

"Isn't this asking you, just say it."

"I heard that it was the third lady of the General's Mansion who was killed at the beginning, and the murder attempt failed, and I was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so I actually killed Dr. Li who was curing the disease."

"You're talking about Doctor Li, but the reincarnation Hua Tuo who lives in the west of the city?"

"Isn't it......"

"Evil, Dr. Li is such a good person......"

The discussion gradually drifted away, Shang Yunqian's face did not change, these things, she had thought of them early in the morning.

This is the best opportunity to suppress, how could her eldest sister let it go.

It's just that she didn't expect this rumor to spread so crazy.

After thinking for a moment, Shang Yunqian changed his route and turned around and walked towards the west of the city.

Dr. Li is quite famous in the imperial city, and it is not difficult to find it.

When Shang Yun arrived, the two children were playing in the yard with happy smiles on their faces.

They don't know that their father is no longer there.

A middle-aged woman stood in the courtyard, looking at her two children, and when she looked closely, she was not in focus.

Her face was pale, and there was a sad look in her eyes.

A kind of sadness that spreads from the depths of the heart permeates the whole body and mind, and just looking at it, people can't help but have a sour nose.

Shang Yunqian sighed slightly, raised his feet and walked in.

Hearing the movement, several people in the courtyard looked at Shang Yunqian at the same time.

The woman got up, looked at Shang Yunqian, who was dressed quite luxuriously, and asked softly, "This young lady, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Shang Yunqian nodded slightly, "Don't hide it, I'm here for Dr. Li." ”

At the mention of her husband, the woman's eyes instantly turned red. "I'm sorry, my husband is not here, if the young lady needs to see a doctor, I need to invite someone else."

Shang Yunqian's heart hurt slightly, and she really didn't want to mention her sadness, but she had no other way.

She stood still, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

When the woman saw this, she waved the children back to the house first.

The child was not there, and Shang Yunqian also felt a little more relaxed.

"I'm Shang Yunqian."

Hearing this, the woman raised her head suddenly, and suddenly, she picked up the broom on one side and hit Shang Yunqian.

"You murderer, you return my husband's life."

Shang Yunqian stood still and didn't move, and sturdily squeezed it.

The thin branches of the broom streaked across her cheeks, leaving a few superficial scars, and fine beads of blood spilled down the wounds.

The center of gravity of the broom also smashed directly on Shang Yunqian's body, instantly causing her thin little body to fall directly to the ground.

Although the woman did not have martial arts, she still injured Shang Yunqian with a full blow.

"You, why don't you hide?"

The woman paused slightly, her husband was a doctor, she was also exposed to it, and her heart was the most kind, at this moment, seeing Shang Yunqian injured, guilt surged in her heart.

However, the revenge of killing her husband also made her stubbornly stand in place, and she didn't stretch out her hand to help.

She looked at Shang Yunqian with an inexplicable expression.

The little girl with clear eyes in front of her is really the person who kills people without blinking in the rumors outside?

"I am also responsible for Dr. Li's death, if this can make you angry, I don't mind."

After this episode, the woman calmed down a little, "My husband is really dead?" ”