Fly to the Division

Put the unconscious peach blossom on the bed, and Shocking Dust hurried out to deal with the trouble outside.

Before leaving, he told Ying Zhichu not to leave the room for a single step.

The girl reluctantly agreed.

Although the house was lit with soothing incense, Peach Blossom's moth eyebrows were still frowning, and she looked restless and sleepy.

As if in a dream, there is no peace.

Ying Zhichu stayed in front of her bed, thinking about the ins and outs of the matter.

She freed up one hand to hold the peach blossom cold and soft, but the scene before Mr. Weng died appeared in her mind.

The dungeon was dark, and they were a step late, so Dust found something suspicious and didn't have time to elaborate, only to hear him mention that the old gentleman had been poisoned.

But how is this possible?

"Isn't he a famous poisoner, how can anyone poison him?" Ying Ori didn't understand it at first.

"Also, who is the poisoner, and why doesn't he even say if he dies?"

"In the end," Ying Zhichu bit his lip and looked sideways at the miserable little face, and said incredulously, "He took that 'short-lived' life-saving pill not to inform us of the murderer, but just to protect this child." ”

As soon as the words fell, her eyes gradually deepened.

The countless chaotic threads in my mind are silently interspersed layer by layer, overlapping and blending, fine and shallow.

But there is an extremely bright one, and once the consciousness perceives its existence, it explodes with a bang, and the doubts that arise suddenly become a river to her five senses.

The whole little face was stunned for a moment.

Then he muttered this calm and unfamiliar question in his heart.

Who is this child?

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"Miss Xueshuang, what should I do if this secret guard doesn't open the door, are we going to break in?" An eagle guard frowned and asked.

Xue Shuang was dressed in silver, his long hair was raised high, and his soft eyebrows and eyes were cold into thin ice at night.

"Who said we were going in?"

The eagleguard looked at the woman suspiciously, not knowing what she meant.

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Following

"Sir!" Peach Blossom screamed in a sharp voice and sat up from the bed.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his wheezing sound was mixed with pain.

recalled the kind appearance of the old man waving goodbye to her in his dream......

She blinked, two big tears falling down, and she buried her face between her knees very slowly, trembling pitifully.

Ying Zhichu was still holding breakfast in his hand, looking at this scene, he couldn't speak for a long time.

The suppressed cry gradually amplified until the crying was blurred and scattered.

A silk handkerchief was pasted on the back of the peach blossom pinched red.

"Give."

Peach Blossom awkwardly tilted her face inward, took the silk handkerchief and wiped her tear-stained nose, not wanting the woman to see her embarrassed appearance.

"Freshly cooked porridge, not cooked by me, you can eat it with confidence." Ying Zhichu said lightly, then turned around and sat back at the table.

Peach Blossom's eyes were gloomy, and she replied weakly, "I'm not hungry." ”

Ying Zhichu blew a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, and said without looking at the woman: "If you don't want to find the murderer, just toss around in the house for a few days." Anyway, in a few days, Senior Weng will be cremated to ashes. ”

"Why! None of you are allowed to touch my husband! I'm going to take him back to my hometown! Peach Blossom got out of bed desperately and shouted.

The door creaked open, and Jingchen folded his hands around his chest and answered angrily: "Just because your husband bled to death, and his whole body was full of poisonous pus...... If it weren't for this season, it would stink like a pot of evil cakes that attract flies and insects in three or five days. ”

"You! You are not allowed to say that about my husband! Peach Blossom pushed him away with all her strength, stumbling away on her own.

Ying Weaving immediately got up and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Shock.

"Let her go."

"You're really good at talking, what if she faints again?" The girl complained dissatisfied.

"Who told her to yell at you first! Besides, I'm telling the truth. I don't know what pills this old thing has taken, although it has been delayed to see us, but the two poisons restrain each other, and his internal organs have long been ...... Huh~ I'll say you can save breakfast. ”

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Ying Zhichu patted her skirt and said with a cold face.

Shocked by this, after closing the door, he carefully looked at the girl's facial features, and suddenly spoke, "What do you say this old guy is doing when he is dying?" ”

On his outstretched palm was a slightly cracked waxy white jade.

It's like a piece of first snow falling in the palm of your hand.

The girl couldn't help but cover her mouth and look at Jingchen.

"What, you like it?" The eyebrows raised by Jingchen were full of seriousness, but the tone was extremely frivolous, "Then it's good for you, as long as you don't dislike it, it's a relic." ”

The surprise disappeared in an instant, and the woman slapped him on the shoulder with a palm and scolded: "Messing around again!" This is important evidence, how can it be kept privately! ”

"Cut, if you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows it's evidence!"

"What nonsense are you talking about." The woman couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

Although he was not in shape at times, he was by no means a man who coveted treasures.

"Hey, will you take it?" There was some sadness on his face, but he smiled hard.

Intuition told Ying Zhichu that Jingchen had something to say, and she asked directly, "Did you guess something?" ”

"Zhen'er, in case this is a gold medal for avoiding death, do you want it?"

"What do you mean?"

Shocked Nunu, motioned for the two to sit down.

After the two of them sat down, he said with a straight face: "The old man who died is called Weng Ran, he is the second apprentice of the poison master Liao He, and he is also considered to have a resounding reputation in the rivers and lakes. ”

"It's just that it's far worse than Liao He. The old poisoner's stunts are probably passed on to his eldest disciple, why is your face getting more and more ugly? ”

"Nothing, you continue." The girl said lightly.

Jingchen nodded and continued: "In this poisoning, Mu Xi can also be included as one of the suspects. ”

"But what I care about is not who the murderer is, without this murderer, the third brother would not let this old man walk out alive and fly to the division."

"Why, if you avenge Yusheng for the sake of Li Shan's accident, you should go to find the real culprit, obviously Senior Weng just wants to take the blame for others." Recalling last night's scene, Ying Zhichu expressed his guess.

Shocking raised his fist and gave her a shudder.

"Do you think the third brother is us! He is now blinded by hatred, and he can't listen to what others say, he just thinks about how to pull Qi Liangzheng into the water! ”

"Then what do you want to do with this jade pendant?" Ying Zhichu asked.

The dust groaned for a moment, and then shoved it into the woman's hand.

"You take it first. I'll explain it to you when I'm done, and if I'm not mistaken, this thing should be called Peach Blossom. ”

Ying Zhichu tilted his head, "Then I can go back and ask her, if it's hers, I'll give it back to her." ”

Thinking that this is the only relic left by Mr. Weng, the peach blossom will definitely be treasured.

While the two were talking, there was an angry noise outside.

Then came the woman's miserable cry.

Hearing this, Jingchen and the woman hurriedly got up and pushed the door out.

"This little girl, I said, please don't get in the way of business." A man in a silver eagle guard suit, but unexpectedly without a mask.

He was tall and tall, and his appearance was extremely boring.

The small eyes that can't be opened are full of majesty, and when you sweep it from afar, you can feel the chill to the bone.

is similar to Qi Liangzheng's feelings, but in terms of appearance and behavior, the two are too different.

"Please, don't take my husband, he's dead, and he's been tested, where are you going to take him?" Peach Blossom dragged the man's long legs, dragging him regardless of whether to let him go.

On the stretcher on the side, Mr. Weng was lying numbly.

If he woke up, he must have taken this stupid girl into his arms and coaxed him first.

Unfortunately, he never woke up again.

"Below, scales! On the order of the Queen Mother, I came to invite the old man to the palace to see him, and I dodged the girl as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame the scales for turning their faces and not recognizing people! ”

"I don't! It's okay if you kill me, as long as you put down my husband, it's easy to say anything! ”