Chapter 387 Interpretation of a Cup of Wine

Because of King Shou's abnormal appearance, Xie Yaoguang had to tell the spies in King Shou's mansion to keep an eye on him, but no news reached his hands for several days. Even the group of people sent to follow King Shou a few days ago, there is still one person who has not only not returned, but has even lost his whereabouts. According to Zhuo Jing, he sent people to check all the mass graves in the suburbs of Beijing, and only one place was guarded, and people changed shifts every other hour.

Regarding this anomaly, Zhuo Jing did not let go, taking advantage of the fog in the mountains today, he planned to touch it in and take a look at the clues.

The inside of Xie's house was very quiet, and Xie Yaoguang was sitting in the warm pavilion with a book in his hand. At this time, not long after the autumn began, the earth dragon had already burned in the house, and even the thin cloak on her body had been replaced with a thick fox fur and other things to keep out the cold. The incense burner next to it smoked a freshly made spring letter in the snow.

"Lord, Zhuo Jing is back. It's just a few injuries. Qingluan held a bouquet of freshly folded osmanthus flowers and put them behind the vase in the corner of the house, and said warmly.

Hearing this, Xie Yaoguang frowned and got up in a fox fur, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

By the time Xie Yaoguang came, Wei Xuan was already treating Zhuo Jing's injuries. When everyone in the house saw her coming, they were about to bow and greet her, but Xie Yaoguang raised his hand to excuse them. His eyes fell on the basin of blood beside the bed, Xie Yaoguang's eyebrows tightened, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Old Wei, how is Zhuo Jing's injury?" Xie Yaoguang did not shy away from the difference between men and women, and sat directly on the edge of the bed to check Zhuo Jing's injuries.

"Miss, don't worry. This kid has a very big life, and you can rest assured that people are fine. Wei Xuan carefully sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wound, "It's just that this wound is a little deep, and it needs to be recuperated for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Jing, who was originally lying on the bed, struggled to get up, but in the end he still couldn't succeed and had to suppress the pain and said slowly: "Why are you here?" It's okay for my subordinates to hurt this...... What is this injury of the people in the rivers and lakes? ”

"You don't spare your own life. But Miss pities you. Wei Xuan, who was packing up his things on the side, couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Xie Yaoguang turned his head at Wei Xuan and shook his head, signaling him not to say more. Seeing this, Wei Xuan smiled, and in the name of asking Zhuo Jing to recuperate, he dispersed some people who didn't want to do it, leaving only Xie Yaoguang and Zhuo Jing.

"Who caused your wounds?" Xie Yaoguang took the quilt and covered him on his body, "I've never seen anyone hurt you like this." ”

When the words reached his ears, Zhuo Jing said cautiously: "If the subordinates didn't guess it, it should be their Wu Goutai people, using the chain blade as a weapon." ”

"Wu Hook Tai? Are they the ones who are guarding the woods?" Hearing this, Xie Yaoguang couldn't help frowning, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Listen to her ask. Zhuo Jing then told everything that had happened in the woods, and since the disappearance of the man sent to follow King Shou, they had searched the mass grave several times, and finally found some clues in one place. Because he found that there were people in this mass grave who were watching him every hour, Zhuo Jing felt quite strange and paid more attention. Glamorous e-books

Sure enough, he found something unusual, and the body of the missing man was indeed here. In order to prevent them from following the corpse to find out any clues, Xie Yaoguang said earlier that unless there are special circumstances, the people under her will have to be buried after death. He took people to patrol around the neighborhood and decided to snatch the body back, sneaking into the area while those people were changing shifts, and he could expect that these people were doing it on purpose, and tricked them in to find out who was behind them.

The two sides had to fight, and after a fierce fight, Zhuo Jing saw that the people he brought were all injured, and he was afraid that he would continue to fight, but he was afraid that it would cause more trouble. After a false move, he was forced to receive a blow from the opposite side, and then used this as a lure to escape with a false injury, and left with other subordinates, and Zhuo Jing trapped those people in the swamp in the forest alone.

After listening to him, Xie Yaoguang glanced at Zhuo Jing reproachfully, shook his head and sighed, "You don't have to take such a risk next time." But since they hurt you, they should pay the price. ”

"Miss...... My subordinates think it's better for you to be careful lately. I think this person probably died so miserably because he heard something he shouldn't have heard. Zhuo Jing thought for a while and frowned and said: "I will explain the defense of the house to Qingluan, you can rest assured." ”

"Alright. You're still hurt, why are you thinking about so many things? After following me for so many years, it's rare to have a time to be free, why not take a good rest. At the end of the words, Xie Yaoguang stood up and looked at the person on the couch with a smile, and said.

The words fell into his ears, even if Zhuo Jing no longer wanted to hand over the matter of protecting Xie Yaoguang to others, he could only listen to Wei Lao's words for the time being and cultivate well in the mansion.

Since Zhuo Jing was injured, Xie Yaoguang rarely went out. On weekdays, some things that need to be entertained by the Xie family's business are also put in the Xie house, because the more people who come and go to the Xie house, the more people who come and go to the Xie house, it makes Xie Yaoguang have a legitimate reason to renovate the Xie house. It is only necessary to declare to the outside world that some friends feel that the feng shui layout of Xie Zhai is not good, and it needs to be changed to break the current dilemma.

As soon as such a statement came out, Xie Yaoguang immediately ordered Suzaku to find a lot of craftsmen, and began to break ground on an auspicious day of the zodiac. Although many people think that Xie Yaoguang's move is quite strange, but there are indeed rumors in the market that the Xie family's deep meaning has plummeted recently, and after looking for someone, it is said that the place to break the situation is in Beijing, so that Xie Yaoguang, who lives here, resets feng shui according to his father's order.

Yun Fan and Gu Qingzhi, who were passing by here in the next dynasty, had heard rumors that Xie Yaoguang was repairing feng shui in the house earlier, and they couldn't help but be curious, but they couldn't pull away because they were entangled in trivial matters before. I was finally able to free up today.

The two entered the mansion under the guidance of Suzaku, and looked at Xie Zhai, who had no shadow of a craftsman, and couldn't help but be stunned. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly understood, I am afraid that this is a game deliberately set up by Xie Yaoguang in order to hide people's eyes and ears. Where does Xie Zhai need to change feng shui, as for those craftsmen, I am afraid that they are not craftsmen, their real identities are very likely to be the group of people under Xie Yaoguang's hands.

In the name of modifying feng shui, these people were put into the mansion in a grand manner to perform their duties.

"Why are you two here together?" Xie Yaoguang walked out of the small pavilion that was not tied to the boat, smiled, and waved them in.

In the pavilion, the spring letter in the snow was not burned, but the incense was burned.

Smelling the aroma in her nose, Gu Qingzhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tsk...... Wax shines on half a cage of gold jadeite, musk smoke slightly embroidered hibiscus. Liu Lang already hated Pengshan far away, and he was even more separated by Pengshan by 10,000 weights. My aunt, your Liu Lang may not have it, but I feel that your brother Chen has been thinking about you. ”

“…… You're messing around again. ”