Chapter One Hundred and Five: Murder

Chen Yi's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Shangguan Yufeng, recalling the scene three years ago, when Chang'an sent the army, he clearly remembered that Shangguan Yufeng's eyes were full of unwilling hot eyes when he looked at Liu Yiyi.

In the past three years, Shangguan Yufeng has been as hypocritical and righteous as three years ago, perhaps even more shameless than three years ago, slowly closing the folding fan in his hand, and secretly thinking about such a person, looking for an opportunity to teach him a good lesson.

His eyes were only on Liu Yiyi just now, and at this time he found out that there was a young son beside Liu Yiyi, who seemed to be afraid of inconvenient legs and feet, seeing Liu Yiyi looking at the man's tender eyes, his heart was full of jealousy, and his eyes were full of insidious and vicious. I thought that I would wait in front of Yiyi, and I must find a way to make this person lose face and let Liu Yiyi stay away from him.

Shangguan Yufeng asked with a fake smile, "Who is this son?" ”

"In Xia Chenyi, I saw Brother Shangguan." Chen Yi sat on the chair and replied with a smile.

Chenyi? As soon as he heard the name, Shangguan Yufeng remembered Chen Yi in the Huotou Army, and his body subconsciously took a step back. When I came back to my senses, I carefully observed the appearance of the person sitting on the chair, and found that it was not the same person at all, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed that the person returned to Huangquan with his life three years ago.

Liu Yiyi looked at Shangguan Yufeng's appearance, and sneered in her heart, Gongzi must have cleaned up Shangguan Yufeng in the army, if Gongzi took off his mask and showed his true face, he wouldn't scare you to death.

"It turned out to be Brother Chenyi, and when I heard the name of Brother Chenyi, I couldn't help but think of a deceased friend."

Looking at Shangguan Yufeng's pretended sad appearance, the dog sneered in his heart and muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that you wish my son-in-law died, the cat cries and the mouse is fake mercy." ”

"Brother Chenyi can be favored by the girl, presumably the literary talent must be outstanding, why don't Brother Chenyi chant a poem to open everyone's eyes, don't you say?"

The people in the attic wanted to know what kind of talent the man next to Liu Yiyi was, and shouted: "That's right, this son can be favored by Yiyi girl, presumably his literary talent must be outstanding, let us open our eyes." "People who were looking for fun in the attic, when they heard about the good show, gathered together to make the attic flooded. The old bustard in the green building saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly asked the thugs to come out to maintain order, for fear that someone would take the opportunity to make trouble.

In the room of the Cloud Dream Pavilion.

"Brother Zhang, did you really get the evidence?"

I saw a man in purple silk brocade, pointing out the door with his finger, and then walked out of the house, stood at the door and observed, but saw that no one was paying attention. Gently close the door. returned to the chair and whispered: "Brother Liu, there are many people, we have to be more careful." ”

The person sitting on the chair opposite whispered: "Yes, yes, be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, we should be careful." The man in purple silk carefully took out a letter from his bosom and looked down at the envelope, but he didn't notice that the man in the green shirt was full of joy and viciousness when he looked at the envelope.

The man with purple silk brocade handed the envelope to the person opposite and said, "Finally, I lived up to the trust of the second prince and took the evidence back safely." I can finally avenge the innocent people who died. The person on the other side held the letter in his arms.

Bang bang. There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" The man in the purple silk brocade asked vigilantly.

"Guest officer, I'm here to deliver tea."

"Come in." With a squeak, the door was slowly pushed open, and a man of fifteen or sixteen walked in, holding a tray in both hands. The tray was placed on the table.

"Why is there so much noise in the attic?"

Xiao Er gently put the tea on the table, slowly put the tray away and said with a smile: "The little one is not clear, it seems that someone has been favored by the Yiyi girl, as if he is writing poetry." ”

"Brother Zhang, why don't we go and take a look." The man in the purple silk brocade looked moved.

Xiao Er smiled: "Two guest officers, it's too late to go now, it's too late to wait." ”

"Good. Brother Liu, let's go and see. The two walked out one after the other, and the man who said the purple silk brocade didn't pay attention, and the moment he walked out of the door, he saw the man surnamed Liu secretly took out the envelope from his arms, threw it on the ground, and nodded to Xiao Er. After the two left, Xiao Er was about to pick up the envelope at the door and carry it into his arms.

"What are you doing?" A clear voice came from my ears.

Xiao Er, who was squatting on the ground with his head bowed, his eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness, he slowly picked up the envelope from the ground, stood up and said with a smile: "Two guests just left and lost a letter, and I was about to return it to the guest officer." ”

"Really? Take it, I'll take a look. Xiao Er saw someone walking outside the house, so he had to hand the envelope in his hand to the singer who was standing beside him.

Ge Ji looked at Xiao Er, her heart was full of doubts, she carefully examined the envelope in her hand, closed the door, opened the envelope and took a look, the contents of which shocked her, and sat on the chair.

Looking at the singer in front of him, Xiao Er secretly said in his heart: I originally wanted to spare your life, but since you read the content in your heart and died by yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless. He took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve, quietly walked behind Singer, covered Singer's mouth with his hand, and stabbed the dagger in his hand into Singer's heart.

Singer's eyes widened and her mouth whined in pain, she never thought that she would die because of this. Her breath grew weaker and weaker, and she eventually collapsed in the room, blood pouring from the bright red.

Looking at the crowd gathered at the bottom of the attic, he glanced at Shangguan Yufeng with a little meaning, and saw Shangguan Yufeng constantly looking at the crowd below. Chen Yi secretly said in his heart: Shangguan Yufeng is afraid that he is not good. I'm afraid something will happen later. He gently patted the placket of Thirteen's clothes with the folding fan in his hand, and whispered a few words to Thirteen. Thirteen held the sword in his hand, carefully observing the crowd.

Chen Yi arched his hand and said: "Since Brother Shangguan has warmly invited, you are offering your ugliness below." I remembered a butterfly love flower by Ouyang Xiu during the Northern Song Dynasty, and couldn't help but chant: "The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are full of smoke, and the curtain is not repeated." Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building is not seen.... ”

Before a poem could be finished, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, followed by a panicked shout: "Someone has died, someone has been killed." "People ran desperately out of the attic, and the girls were already frightened and went back to their houses. Thirteen hurriedly jumped down from the pavilion and chased after a man dressed in gray. Chen Yi secretly looked at Shangguan Yufeng, and just happened to see the corners of Shangguan Yufeng's mouth slightly pursed.

In less than a cup of tea, the forbidden army came to the outside of the Piaoxiang Pavilion, and the leader walked in from outside the door, glanced at Shangguan Yufeng, and nodded slightly. The body was hastily transported.