"I didn't say that." Yan Song's voice was hoarse.

Yuan Wangchun talked about the wine dripping on his wrist: "It was Xu Junzhi who broke into the secret case vault that night, junior brother, did you say that I was right?" ”

"I have no right to interfere in this case, if the senior brother thinks it is, then arrest the person back and show evidence so that the case can be closed quickly."

Yuan Wangchun circled around Yan Song's back: "Senior brother is so smart, how can he not know junior brother, he already knew that he was here and deliberately let him go, it was because junior brother, you know that he is a hard bone that can't be gnawed."

What kind of ability is it to catch a small thief, and it is called a real skill to be able to put a long line to catch a big fish and serve the person behind the instigation. Brother, are you right? ”

Yan Song looked at Yuan Wangchun, a little convinced of the truth, and a little thought it was fake.

Nanqiang, who was lying on the bed, sneezed as soon as he got around. Nanqiang rubbed the tip of his nose.

I got up to drink water with a dry throat, touched the kettle, and just poured a glass of water when I saw a letterhead on the coffee table.

Nanqiang lit the lamp, opened the envelope, and glanced at the words on it. The doors and windows that were quiet around did not move. When did she sneak in and someone didn't know it?

Nan Qiang was scared into a cold sweat behind his back, opened the envelope, and scribbled a few words on it: "The antidote pill is in King Yu's study." ”

Nanqiang took the letter and went all the way to Huaiqing's room with the lamp.

Huaiqing was happy to see Nanqiang at the door: "My little ancestor, what's wrong with you?" ”

Nanqiang almost pasted the letter to Huaiqing, and Huaiqing took the letter and took it seriously.

"Where did you come from?"

Nanqiang pushed Huaiqing away, walked straight into the room, and picked up pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Nanqiang bit the tip of the pen and wrote for a long time, Huaiqing stepped forward and looked at the crooked words and read them with difficulty: "Someone put it in my room, did you hear any unusual movement." ”

Huaiqing's mind was sober, and most of the time he looked at the text: "Abnormal movement? ”

Nan Qiang's mind suddenly thought of him, and Nan Qiang bit his lip and held his hand.

Huaiqing picked up the paper and blocked it in front: "Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, who has time to lie on the edge of your door and listen to any movement." ”

Nanqiang rolled his eyes and was about to pick up a pen and write a few words on the paper: "Do you say that the person who will come to save me that day." ”

Huaiqing took the paper, looked at it and looked at it again: "You said this, what kind of broken words are written here." Crooked and slanted, you look at this word, what kind of word is this? I saw it dozing off and almost falling asleep to the ground. ”

Huaiqing took the pen and ink, and Nanqiang accidentally took a little ink from his mouth.

Huaiqing stretched out his hand to wipe it away in disgust: "You can just use your hand to make a gesture." Don't write it, I can't read these ghost drawings you wrote anyway. ”

Huaiqing paused: "The ghost paintings are much better than yours." ”

Nanqiang looked at the words on the paper, no, she obviously wrote very well.

The more Nanqiang looked, the more he felt that although his writing was not quite regular, he could see clearly that it was a word, and Huaiqing couldn't wait to push Huaiqing away and go forward to theorize.

Nanqiang just wanted to speak, but a gust of wind blew in her mouth, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Nanqiang sighed dejectedly, this dumb ghost didn't know when it would be.

Nanqiang used his strength to poke the word Yuwang on that piece of paper, and pointed in the direction of Yuwangfu in his hand.

"No way!" Huaiqing refused.

Huaiqing sat down: "You said that person's martial arts are so strong, why don't you steal the antidote for you by the way." ”

Huaiqing looked at Nan Qiang with an unconvinced face, but he couldn't say anything to refute him. Huaiqing suddenly felt that this felt good.

Huaiqing took a sip of a cup of tea: "I also specially wrote a letter and put it sneakily in your room." The more you think about it, the more incomprehensible it becomes, and there must be fraud. ”

Huaiqing looked at Nan Qiang and blushed, forced a smile, and patted Nan Qiang: "What's more, your small body is still injured." Even if you add my three-legged cat's kung fu. If we go, we're going to die.

You see how strong you are now, you have a good complexion, you can move quickly, you can eat, drink, jump and run, don't you just can't speak? The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, seeing is a scourge, but it is not necessarily a scourge. ”

Nanqiang couldn't wait to eat Huaiqing, and she felt that she had become dumb, which was still a blessing???

Huaiqing dodged Nanqiang's gaze and pushed Nanqiang half-pushed out of the door: "Hurry up and sleep when it's late at night." We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Nanqiang leaned on the door with one hand, and Nanqiang simply sat on the door.

She really didn't believe that this stinky Taoist priest dared to kick her out. If only he dared to kick himself out. He went back to his room now, took out that long whip and hanged the stinky Taoist! She kicked the stool away!

Huaiqing saw Nanqiang sitting there and didn't leave, Huaiqing simply didn't close the door, got up and walked to the bed.

"When I used to cultivate in the mountains, I also raised a dog, the dog was covered in white hair, clear eyebrows and eyes, very humane, every night to sit outside my door on time, now look at your back is really a little familiar."

Nanqiang ignored the wind in his ears as he said, and the door opened and the wind outside blew in.

Nanqiang was already thinly dressed, and he had been sick for several days and had not recovered from drinking medicine for so long. Sitting in the doorway for a short while, I sneezed a few times in a row.

Huaiqing picked up the clothes on the shelf and covered Nanqiang.

"I'll accompany you to this Yuwang Mansion."

Nan Qiang's eyes were about to glow.

"But only if you take care of yourself. At least you have to be able to handle the knife. ”

Nanqiang rolled his eyes and glanced at his arm, and Huaiqing also looked at it.

Huaiqing turned sideways: "If you are afraid, I can make a place for you, I will sleep on the bed and you will sleep on the ground." ”

Nanqiang glanced into the room and rolled his eyes in disgust. The house wasn't half the size of hers, and the stuff wasn't half as expensive as the one in her house.

Even the bed and futon are not as good as in her room. She didn't sleep on the dragon bed and ran to sleep in the kennel??

Nanqiang grabbed the clothes that Huaiqing had just covered her, and went out with a muffled nose.

Huaiqing looked back at the words on the table, and sighed lightly without looking for a trace.

I heard that among the three young ladies of the Nanhuai Palace, only Nanqiang is a person who does not know the Five Classics of Poetry and Books.

Huaiqing finally knew why Nanqiang was so famous in Nanhuai.

It is estimated that the old gentlemen who were angry with it turned their heads and used Nanqiang as a negative example among his students, and they were inevitably reprimanded.

Huaiqing folded the paper and put it in the drawer.

Pulling out the beautifully written paper, Huaiqing frowned, he obviously didn't fall asleep just now, why didn't he hear any movement.

Huaiqing put the paper on the candle and threw it into the brazier after lighting it.

Looks like he's going to have to go tomorrow and ask the fox.

Huaiqing couldn't sleep all night, and Nanqiang returned to the house and fell asleep.

The next day, Nanqiang came together, turned over the courtyard and didn't see Huaiqing's figure.