Although it is a rhetorical question, the corners of the night scene are hooked with a confident smile.

Jiang Yilou knew that the night scene was not tricking him, he really knew that these were what he called.

When Xie Qing'er outside the door heard this conversation between the two, her body stiffened, and she didn't hear what the two said afterwards.

The man said that his father was killed by Jiang Yilou?

Xie Qing'er's mind was full of what Ye Youjing said just now.

Her husband actually killed her father, Xie Qing'er couldn't believe what she heard, she shook her hand holding the soup, and the soup spilled out of the bowl and onto her hand.

"Shhh Xie Qing'er let out a painful sigh, her hand holding the soup shook violently, and the soup bowl fell off the tray and fell to the ground.

The two people in the room heard the sound of a bowl breaking outside the door.

Night Scene frowned, he couldn't let anyone see that he was here.

Jiang Yilou quickly walked to the door, opened the door, and took advantage of this gap in the night to leave through the window.

Jiang Yilou opened the door and saw Xie Qing'er standing outside the room, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw the soup that had been knocked to the ground, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Did you hear the conversation?"

Xie Qing'er came back to her senses, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at him; "I didn't ...... I didn't hear it...... What kind of conversation, I'm here to bring you soup, but the soup is too hot, and I accidentally burned my hand, and it turned out to be ......"

Xie Qing'er looked down at the overturned soup.

She couldn't let Jiang Yilou see that she had heard the conversation just now.

Jiang Yilou's eyes narrowed slightly, he was a cautious person, and it could be seen from Xie Qing'er's panicked expression that she was lying, just now she heard his conversation with the Pavilion Master of Mingyue Pavilion.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, no matter whether Xie Qing'er heard it or not, he would not let Xie Qing'er leave the Sword Casting Villa for half a step.

What Xie Qing'er didn't expect was that Jiang Yilou took the initiative to admit that he killed her father.

Jiang Yilou hooked his lips and smiled; "We have been married for many years, what are you thinking in your heart, how could I not know, seeing that you are so flustered, you should have heard the conversation just now, and I won't hide it from you, just ask whatever you want!"

Xie Qing'er was stunned for a moment, her teeth clenched her lips, her lips were bitten by her and bled out, she didn't know anything.

"Did you kill my father?" Xie Qing'er raised her head suddenly, and looked at Jiang Yilou with angry eyes.

Jiang Yilou put his hands behind his back, his eyes were unwavering; "Master was indeed killed by me."

heard him personally admit to killing Xie Qing'er's father.

Xie Qing'er's face instantly turned pale as paper.

Xie Qing'er gritted her teeth and said; "My father treats you like his own son, why did you kill him?"

Jiang Yilou laughed "heh".

"In Master's heart, Senior Brother is his most proud apprentice, but in Master's heart, I am inferior to Senior Brother everywhere."

"Then you will frame Senior Brother and let my father expel him from the school?"

"It was I who framed Senior Brother, if Senior Brother was here, I would not have a chance to emerge at all, but I never thought that even if Senior Brother was expelled from the sect by Master, the person who Master was thinking about was still Senior Brother, even if I married you and became his son-in-law, in Master's heart, Senior Brother is still stronger than me."

Jiang Yilou suddenly laughed hideously; "You know why I have to kill Master, because although Master expelled Senior Brother from Shimen, he wants him to come back to inherit Sword Casting Villa, and Sword Casting Villa is mine, how can I watch what belongs to me and give it to others, so I poisoned Master and poisoned him."

Xie Qing'er looked at the man in front of her, with a hideous face, like a devil, she wanted to kill him and avenge her father.

Xie Qing'er pulled off the hairpin on her head and stabbed it towards Jiang Yilou's heart.

Jiang Yilou grabbed it, Xie Qing'er held the wrist of the hairpin, he used a little force, Xie Qing'er's wrist holding the hairpin hurt, and the hairpin slipped from her hand.

Jiang Yilou leaned into Xie Qing'er's ear and whispered; "Do you know what you're doing right now? Your current behavior is murdering your own husband, and I won't let you tell you one thing, although I poisoned Master's daily food, but ...... The bowl of medicine that really poisoned the master, but you personally brought it to the master, or you personally fed it to the master. ”

Hearing Jiang Yilou's words, Xie Qing'er's eyes were bloody, she glared at him angrily, and she spit out two words from her mouth; "Brute."

Jiang Yilou didn't laugh angrily; "If I were a brute, what would you be? If it weren't for you, Master wouldn't have drunk that bowl of medicine to bring him back to the West. ”

Jiang Yilou's words were like a sharp sword, piercing deep into Xie Qing'er's heart, and every time she took a breath, she felt a terrible pain in her whole body.

Her eyes were blank, and she looked desperately at the demon in front of her.

He actually borrowed her hand and killed her father.

Although the poison was not ordered by her, Xie Qing'er still blamed herself very much.

Tears slipped from Xie Qing'er's blank eyes.

Jiang Yilou let go of her wrist, and Xie Qing'er was like a puppet with a broken thread, and her body fell to the ground.

When Xie Qing'er came back to her senses, she was already in her room.

It was as if what had just happened was just a dream, but there was a faint pain in her heart, telling her that what had just happened was not a dream.

Jiang Yilou ordered people to watch her day and night, and didn't let her leave the room for half a step.

When she knew that her father was killed by Jiang Yilou, Xie Qing'er thought about avenging her father.

She pinned her hopes on Ou Yezi, so she wrote a letter and sandwiched it in a wedding card to Ou Yezi.

After listening to Xie Qing'er's words, Ou Yezi's hand tightened a little.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I will take revenge on Master."

Master is very kind to him, he has long regarded Master as his father, even if he was wronged, Master ruthlessly expelled him from the master's door, he never hated Master.

"Sword Casting Villa is my father's brainchild, I must take back Sword Casting Villa from Jiang Yilou's hands." Xie Qing'er's eyes were full of determination.

Xie Qing'er looked at Ou Yezi with tears in her eyes; "Big brother, I'm ......"

She wanted to ask if it was you who was with her that day, but ...... Xie Qing'er didn't know how to ask.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

When Ou Yezi saw Xie Qing'er, he obviously wanted to ask himself, but he didn't say anything after he started talking.

"Qing'er, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask."

Xie Qing'er looked at him.

His hair was gray, and they were no longer the boys and girls they were back then.

Xie Qing'er pursed her lips, if she didn't say it now, I'm afraid she wouldn't have a chance to say it.

Xie Qing'er opened her mouth and looked at Ou Yezi with a pair of eyes; "The person who was with me that night was you, not Jiang Yilou?"

Ou Yezi looked at Xie Qing'er fixedly, he naturally knew that the night Xie Qing'er said was that night.

"Don't you know that I was the one who was there that night?"

Xie Qing'er's eyes widened and she looked at Ou Yezi in shock.

"I was so dazed that night that I couldn't see who was in front of me, what happened that night?"

Xie Qing'er felt that her head was like a pot of paste.

Ou Yezi looked at her in disbelief; "You don't remember what happened that night?"

Xie Qing'er shook her head, she really didn't remember what happened that day, she only remembered that she seemed to have drunk too much.

It was found almost twenty years ago, on the birthday of the old owner.

At that time, Ou Yezi had been expelled from the master by the old owner of Xie Laozhuang, and he secretly flowed back to the Sword Casting Villa, wanting to take a look at the master and leave.

I didn't expect to run into Jiang Yilou.

Jiang Yilou knew that he secretly came back to visit their master.

At that time, Ou Yezi didn't know the true face of Jiang Yilou.

He was very happy to see him.

Jiang Yilou said in surprise; "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Ou Yezi smiled and patted Jiang Yilou's shoulder; "Today is Master's birthday for his old man, and I came to see him on purpose."

Jiang Yilou looked around, saw that there was no one around, and lowered his voice; "Senior brother, you were expelled from the sect by the master, and the master said that you were not allowed to step into the Sword Casting Villa, in case the master found out, the master would really break one of your legs."

When he was young, Ou Yezi seemed to be an unruly person, while Jiang Yilou was an honest and responsible person.

Ou Yezi shrugged; "Just his old bones, he wants to break one of my legs, grab me first, and I'll look at him and leave."

Ou Yezi heard footsteps, and someone walked towards him.

"Someone is coming, don't tell anyone, you've seen me, I'll go first."

When the words fell, Ou Yezi's figure disappeared.

Ou Yezi is an orphan, he was adopted by the owner of Xie Lao Zhuang when he was three or four years old, he grew up in Sword Casting Villa, and he is very familiar with Sword Casting Villa.

The birthday banquet of the old owner of Xie started at noon, he pretended to be a guest, the master didn't even notice him, the banquet was over, he was about to leave, but he saw Xie Qing'er, full of wine and walked towards him.

Xie Qing'er regarded him as a subordinate, and said in a commanding tone; "Help Miss Ben back to her room."

Seeing that Xie Qing'er didn't recognize herself, Ou Yezi couldn't help but smile; "Small, I'll send you back."

Ou Yezi sent Xie Qing'er back to the room, pushed open Xie Qing'er's door, and Ou Yezi looked sideways at Xie Qing'er, who was leaning on him; "Miss, your room has arrived."

Xie Qing'er burped, and an unpleasant smell of wine came to the surface, and Ou Yezi frowned.

I thought to myself, how much wine did this girl drink to get drunk like she is now.

Ou Yezi shook her head, and had no choice but to help Xie Qing'er into her room.

Helping Xie Qing'er to the bed, Ou Yezi threw her on the bed very unsympatheticly.

Just as he was about to leave, a pair of hands grabbed his waist from behind.

Ou Yezi's body stiffened, and he used his hand to pick open the pair of small hands.

He didn't expect that Xie Qing'er's strength was greater than she imagined.

Xie Qing'er's face was pressed against his back, and her eyes were a little misty because of the wine.

"Senior brother, is that you?" Xie Qing'er asked in a soft voice.

At the moment, she was in a daze.

Ou Yezi took a deep breath; "It's me."

Xie Qing'er's hand around Ou Yezi's waist slowly tightened.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes; "I knew that today was my father's birthday, senior brother, you would definitely come."