Four words.

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yan said: "Qiu Xian is happy with this. ”

Wen Zifu mentioned it that day, and Qiu Xian asked after drinking.

He said, "Master Wen, do you think I'm a person who can kill his wife?" ”

And Wen Yan also knew that in his previous life, Qiu Xian walked out of the yamen without hurting a single hair, and someone heard him say that bold words later.

"What about the Shuntian Prefect, it's not that I have nothing to do?"

When the other murderers were cleared up, Qiu Xian was just the opposite, he walked into the sight of the government and retreated.

If Qiu Xian's handling of his wife's "accidental death" made the Yue family very dissatisfied, and Bi Zhian is just a member of the yamen, this matter is bound to enter the yamen and walk around, then Qiu Ran's death can actually be done silently.

If Qiu Xian just wanted to kill Qiu Ran's life, he didn't have to choose the waterway where the boat squeezed the boat.

You only need to pick a place where there are no outsiders, pass through a foreign land, bring a few fewer servants, and get some medicine to make Qiu Ran "die of illness".

Qiu Xian is Qiu Ran's only relative, as long as he doesn't report to the official, as long as he lets Feng's mother and others watch Qiu Ran seriously ill, it will be a death.

There is no need for the government to investigate any accidents, he can make things unaware.

Then, if the fire burns again, who can trouble him?

Qiu Xian wants Qiu Ran's life, it can be very simple.

But envy is not like that.

The congested waterways, the guests coming and going from the south to the north, in the early morning, Qiu Xian cried heartbreakingly on the deck, and everyone "witnessed" Qiu Ran's death with their own eyes.

The prefect of Zhenjiang brought someone to investigate, Wen Zifu asked what happened, and it won't be long before Bi Zhi'an will receive the news......

Qiu Xian set up a very big stage.

"He seems to be enjoying the process," Wen Yan followed his train of thought and continued, "You can't catch me, you can't do anything about me."

There doesn't seem to be any "hate" or "revenge" involved, maybe there is a conflict between him and Sister Qiu, we don't know, but more, he is getting happy.

The joy of impunity.

Let the yamen borrow it, let people check it, and be able to get out of the happiness of the whole body. ”

This statement sounds a little inexplicable, and even ordinary people may not be able to imagine that there are such people in the world.

Even Wen Zifu told Wen Yan that he wasn't sure if he was thinking too much, but after hesitating, he insisted.

Unwilling to let go of any possibility.

In Wen Zifu's words, if Qiu Xian is really as they think, then he will never stop his steps, and there will be another victim.

Wen Yan knew that Wen Zifu was right.

Isn't the continuation of the previous life just another victim?

Huo Yixiao leaned on the back of the chair, lowered his eyes, and his expression was faint.

Xiao Er knocked on the door and came in to serve the food, sweet and sour, all kinds of flavors came to his face, with the smell of fireworks, pulling people out of the heavy case at once.

Just smelling it, it makes people appetizing.

Wen Yan is accustomed to the taste of the capital, and he is even more accustomed to giving Huo Xiaobu dishes.

Serving soup and vegetables, the movements of his hands are non-stop, and his thoughts are becoming clearer and clearer.

"I actually thought about it, Qiu Xian is such a madman, and the appearance of his uncle, who knows the same knowledge of the heavens, will not promote Sister Qiu's death," Wen Yan paused and cleared his throat when he said this, "If I don't know Qiu Xian, if we hadn't boarded the Qiu family's ship, wouldn't Sister Qiu have died......"

Huo Yixiao's eyelids raised.

Wen Yan's tone was very calm, but he heard a trace of hesitation and self-reproach from it.

Huo Yixiao thought that he seemed to have never read this kind of emotion in Wen Yan, even if it was pretended by the little fox.

It's the first time.

"How do you know that Qiu Xian didn't take the initiative to invite you to board the ship just to find a witness?" Huo Yixiao's fingertips tapped on the table, "Since he is a madman, he will do it sooner or later."

The river was congested, and so many boats gathered, it was the stage of his madman's dream, so he began to look for witnesses.

Some people ate and drank with him, witnessing that he was drunk, and some people went to visit Qiu Ran, witnessing that their brother and sister were on good terms.

After everything was ready, Qiu Ran fell into the water.

The yamen came, the witnesses were there, and it was clear from beginning to end, and he once again retreated. ”

Wen Yan was stunned as soon as Huo Yixiao spoke, and then came back to his senses at the sound of Huo Yixiao tapping on the table.

Again and again, not heavy, with its own rhythm, blending in with the voice of his voice.

As he struck, every word fell on Wen Yan's ears.

Wen Yan laughed, and the hazy low emotion in his heart suddenly brightened.

It was she who drilled the tip of the horns.

After all, none of them are Qiu Xian, and no one knows what Qiu Xian thinks.

Huo Yixiao didn't continue to prove it, he brought the topic back and talked about fun.

"People, there must always be some fun," Huo Yixiao finished the soup slowly and methodically, "It's like the emperor, who takes pleasure in reading the book." ”

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing.

At first, she had no idea that the Son of Heaven still had such a hobby.

After marrying Huo Yixiao, she realized that the emperor likes to read books, and the "Fourth Son" is the protagonist of the perennial best-selling books in Beijing Bookstore.

Wen Yan was so happy that he collected some and came back to see it, and used it to tease Huo Yixiao.

Huo Yixiao was so angry with her that she tore up several copies and resolutely refused to let her read them again.

Later, Wen Yan also learned that Huo Yixiao had a study room, which collected all the words related to the "Four Sons".

The emperor looked at all the dizzying things, and he finished reading them all.

Although, Wen Yan is still not allowed to watch.

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile and asked Huo Yixiao, "What does Xiao Ye enjoy doing?" ”

Huo Yixiao glanced at Wen Yan, turned his gaze away, and after a while, a sentence suddenly popped up: "The emperor is happy?" ”

Wen Yan's smile paused.

Huo Yixiao also said that she talked nonsense all day long, and it was clear that Huo Yixiao himself was not much better.

Where is he angry and happy?

It's just a pleasure in the midst of suffering.

Since the emperor was mentioned, Wen Yan actually wanted to talk about the relationship between Huo Yixiao and the emperor.

However, it's hard to ask and it's hard to say.

Even in their previous lives, the two of them were husband and wife who trusted and supported each other, and Huo Yixiao avoided this topic.

And today, Wen Yan can't confide in his last life, and on the surface, the two just like it.

It's very sincere, but it's also very thin.

Like, is never a reason to be arrogant to someone else's heart, asking him what he needs and can't do.

That kind of liking is not what Wen Yan wants, nor what Huo Yixiao wants.

You can try to communicate, you can listen to suggestions, but you can't be unreasonable.

What's more, between her and Huo Yixiao now, it has not yet reached that point.

Huo Yixiao likes her, but she is still far from being completely defenseless.

But Wen Yan is confident that she can get closer than in her previous life, because without what happened in the past five years in her previous life, Huo Yixiao would not be so paranoid and "closed".

It is not a good time to talk openly and honestly with Huo Yixiao about the emperor.

The time will come.