Xu Jinyuan was instructed by Princess Huaining in the Imperial Prison, and then committed suicide.

Lu Hongyuan bit his tongue, but the group of people in black still had a living mouth, he didn't recruit, sooner or later someone would recruit. Now that Xu Jinyuan is dead, the man in black will identify him again, and Zhao Qingyun will not be able to clear the suspicion of "killing people and destroying mouths" even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

It's just that Zhao Yin didn't expect that Song Ashi would analyze this matter so thoroughly. Moreover, how would she know that behind Xu Jinyuan and Lu Hongyuan was Huaining?

"Who told you this?"

Hearing his sudden question, Shi Yong was stunned for a moment before she reacted, what she said just now was too easy to make people suspicious. After all, most of the women today are illiterate, let alone analyze the case.

Shi Yong was silent for a second, "No one told me, I guessed it myself." When things are in front of you, use your brains to know. ”

The shadow on her head was covered, and Shi Yong saw Lord Du Du leaning over to her, and the black robe had a deep sense of oppression, which made people breathless.

"I know a lot, who taught you?"

Shi Yong bowed his head, "My father." ”

Song Changgui?

Zhao Yin looked at her coldly and was silent.

Shi Yong said: "My father has a lot of skills, but he just does a job, does a cheap job, lives more and has less money, and is just talented." ”

Zhao Yin coldly swept her pale little face, slowly straightened up, closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

Shi Yong saw that he had no intention of talking, and when she said those words to him just now, he didn't show the slightest surprise, and he understood in his heart.

In fact, people never suspected that his old lover Zhao Qingyun was a murderer, but she was amorous.

As soon as he thought of this, a picture suddenly flashed through Shi Yong's mind...... The group of men in black who were dragged away by chains.

Wrong!

Zhao Yin didn't lie to her,

He really wanted to kill them.

The man in black was poisoned and evil like him, and when he woke up after falling into a coma, he should have recruited everything he could, and he had no value.

Zhao Yin did this, it was to kill his mouth,

In order to help Zhao Qingyun extinguish his mouth!

His chest was tight, and blood filled his mind.

Shi Yong smacked his mouth and felt that this dog man was really a good dog!

Zhao Yin suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and fell again.

"You're scolding me?"

Shi Yong was startled, "How can there be?" I didn't even say anything. ”

"Heart."

Zhao Yin looked at her coldly for a moment, put his hands on his knees, sat upright, and quickly closed his eyes, sinking into his own world like an old monk.

Shi Yong's heart was shocked and he didn't say anything more.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Zhao Yin was motionless, she sneezed, dragged the blanket on Zhao Yin's knees little by little, slowly, slowly transferred to herself, wrapped tightly, and then closed her eyes comfortably.

Just when Shi Yong was drowsy and was about to have a sweet dream, the blanket on her body suddenly disappeared, and she opened her eyes suddenly, crashing into a pair of dark and cold eyes.

Murderous aura enveloped the carriage, and she sneezed.

Vicious!

Grabbing blankets with women, Zhao Yin is really inhumane.

Shi Yong spit on him in his heart, but his face was honest.

"I'm cold. I thought adults didn't need it, so I wanted to borrow it......"

Before she finished speaking, a powerful big hand suddenly grabbed her arm, and before Shi Yong could react, the person had already fallen to the ground.

To be more precise, it was sitting at Zhao Yin's feet.

"Your Excellency?"

Shi Yong raised his head, but before he could see Zhao Yin's face clearly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the blanket fell from her head, covering her whole person. Poor her, sitting on the floor like a puppy, could only lean on his pig's trotters if she wanted to keep warm.

Shi Yong really wanted to cut off this nasty leg.

"I'm not honest, I've killed you."

"...... wouldn't have guessed that she wanted to cut him again, would she?"

Shi Yong felt that this person was a little scary!

Forget it, it's cool in the mountains, and it's too cold when it cools down.

"The folk girl is honest, but she is honest."

……

Quiet all the way.

By the time the carriage arrived at the well, it was already dark.

When Shi Yong got out of the car, he found that Xie Fang, Yang Fei and Zhu Jiu looked at her with a little strange eyes, which seemed to be different from before.

Did they take the Grand Duke's carriage and let them look at it differently?

Shi Yong does not reject the fox and the tiger, and it would be better if he could bully others.

She smiled and walked through the door.

Zhao Yin went to greet the eldest princess of Baoyin, and Shi Yong was going to go back to change his clothes first, and then go to Sun Zhengye to explain the situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the eaves of the West Wing, I heard a chuckle.

Shi Yong looked left and right, but didn't see anyone.

When I looked up, I saw a delicate and handsome man in white sitting lazily on the roof, his eyes slightly bent, as if there was starlight.

What's wrong with this?

Shi Yong looked at the white horse boat, "Is there gold on the roof?" ”

The white horse didn't answer, and asked with a smile: "What is the relationship between you and Zhao Wuqi?" ”

Very mild-mannered, but with a certain irresistible arrogance and questioning.

Shi Yong: "Why should I tell you? ”

The white horse replied, "You owe me a life." ”

Shi Yong smiled: "Where did you lose your life?" I'll help you find it? ”

The white horse fuzhou gently rubbed his injured shoulder, and looked at her with a frown: "You hurt me yesterday." ”

Shi Yong sighed and nodded: "Come down, I'll help you cure." ”

"Am I short of medical care? Use you to cure? The white horse snorted lightly, and his body suddenly slid down from the ridge, like a fallen leaf, light and elegant, and fell directly in front of Shi Yong, with smooth movements, which was very good-looking.

Shi Yong avoided it extremely quickly, took two steps back, and stared at him.

"And what do you want me to do?"

The white horse Fuzhou stared at her for a while, and seeing that she was impetuous, he snorted softly and slowly.

"Take me to ghost hunting."

Bring?

How old is he?

Shi Yong suspected that his mind was a little unclear.

Unexpectedly, the white horse Fuzhou smiled weirdly.

"Don't let Zhao Yin find out, we are secret."

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After a simple dinner in Jinglu, it was completely dark.

Regarding Zhao Yin's decision to take Shi Yong back to Beijing, Sun Zhengye had no accident or objection, but his itinerary had not changed, and he was still going to stay in Jinglu for a few days to take care of the eldest princess's body.

Knowing that Zhao Yin arrived at Jinglu, Zhao Qingyun was probably weak-hearted, and unusually did not appear, even dinner was used in the room, and Zhao Yin did not ask her about Lu Hongyuan and Xu Jinyuan, but after the meal, the eldest princess called Zhao Yin to the inner room to talk.

Outside the Jinglu Gate, the carriages and horses are ready.

Shi Yong said goodbye to the old grandson and came out, but he didn't see the figure of the white horse supporting the boat, and he was a little relieved.

For the sake of a man who has not yet figured out his identity, she does not dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Grand Duke. Therefore, the proposal of the white horse to support the boat was categorically rejected by her, owing favors is one thing, her own life is another, and since she has been reborn to this day, she has inadvertently caused a lot of trouble, and she does not want to put another thing on the table.

The wind at night is cool and cold.

Shi Yong wore a thick jacket, a little bloated, and went out and climbed into Zhao Yin's carriage as usual. Yang Fei glared at her, seemingly unhappy, but didn't chase her away, snorted and walked away.

Shi Yong found a comfortable position to sit down.

The eldest princess seemed to have been facing Zhao Yin for an extraordinarily long time, Shi Yong was about to fall asleep, and Zhao Yin had not come out yet.

The group waited quietly, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the dead trees in the forest as if they were choking and whining.

Shi Yong moved his stiff arm, and was about to get out of the car to move, when he suddenly heard a song sent by the wind.

"Guan Shan is a dream, the slave also has a home, and the osmanthus bamboo shadow is a fence. Fat doll, fat doll, crying Niang............ How to fight him, how to fight him, flesh and bones made wine, tear down the fence and kill her......"

It was a woman's voice, hoarse, low, very strange tone, and I couldn't quite hear the words clearly.

But in such a quiet night, the tone and meaning of the words made Shi Yong very uncomfortable to hear, and the weird singing voice was like a cold current drilling into the flesh and bones along the sweat hair, and then the feeling of being peeled off layer by layer, cold and terrifying, made her scalp numb and cold.

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Editor's notice, November 1 into V.

That's all there is to update before V, forgive me, young ladies!

Thank you Sister fans for a cloak every day, touched by Mo Mo Da, and thank you Liuliu, Sister Yan, hot pot, and all the little sisters who saw this passage. Bixin !!

PS: The lyrics are also made up by the author, so there is no need to refer to it. Momda.