Before Yang Xi fled that night, he asked Qingxia to hand over a blood handkerchief to Ziying, and said: Yuanyuan's kindness, there is no way to repay it, give up his life to find the Lord, and return in three days. After Yang Xi left, Ziying was scared, looking at the eyes, on the third day, the sun just rose and hurriedly found Wu Shuyuan's room, lying yesterday I dreamed of a person, the Taoist claimed to know the whereabouts of Princess Fufeng, Ziying hurriedly asked where Xiao Wei was, the Taoist smiled and said that the princess was in the mountains and forests ten miles outside the north city gate, and he didn't send someone to pick him up quickly...

Wu Shuyuan listened to the half-believed, and thought about the disappearance of her grandson for many days, at this time, she would rather believe that she had something to believe or not, and then sent the guards out of the city to look for them, and the guards went straight to the mountains, forests and wilderness ten miles away along the avenue, but they did not find any trace of Xiao Wei, and returned home. Wu Shuyuan shook her head coldly and sighed, but Ziying said that the Taoist only said that he would look for it today, and did not say when he would look for it, I was afraid that it was the wrong time, and his eyes were full of tears and begged to find it again, Wu Shuyuan took pity on her sincerely, so she ordered the guards to look for it again, and she could only return to the house when the sun set.

The guards were ordered to go out of the north of the city, but they encountered a group of black-clothed people in the small forest less than two miles away, and the two sides immediately fought, and heard Yang Xi shouting the word princess between the killings, and immediately understood that the person in the old woman's arms was the princess of Fufeng, and she fought hard, and the black-clothed people could not resist but scatter and flee, Xiao Wei was fortunate to be unharmed, but the good-hearted mother Li fell in a pool of blood...

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Fu Lian Zhao's year was short, and his life returned to the west, the day of bitter rain, flowers and tears, and the house was sad, but Zheng Xiaoqiao hid in the room, looked at the rain outside the house and laughed loudly, and then walked to the front of the steps with a flower umbrella, and stretched out his hand to catch a pool of rain, "Fu Lianzhao, you still haven't survived today after all... Everyone has their own fate, and Hugh blames the ruthlessness of Jin... You are liberated from the world this time, and you will ascend to bliss, when will Jinzhi be liberated..."After saying that, he slanted his hand and smiled coldly, the rain slipped and fell, Zheng Xiaoqiao stood for a while and then returned to the room.

After a while, the maidservant Sanhua hurriedly welcomed into the room, closed the door and whispered: "Madam, I wish the general is injured, Mother Li is dead, and Yang Xi may have died if she fell down the mountain..."Zheng Xiaoqiao smiled secretly: "It's good that Mrs. Li is dead, and it's okay if Yang Xi's cheap skin is dead, if she dares to come back alive, she will be killed without a place to be buried..." It doesn't help who sues... By the way, I told Zhu An to send someone to dispose of Mrs. Li's body quickly, go ahead. "The scattered flowers should slowly recede.

But said that Yang Xi and Qingxia wiped their tears that day, Yang Xi Ji was in danger of ambushing Lian Zhao and insisted on looking for Xiao Wei, and Qingxia couldn't stop him from telling Xiao Wei the reason for his disappearance.

Yang Xi just released but ran away, Zheng Xiaoqiao instructed Sanhua to stare at her secretly, Sanhua saw her hiding under the kitchen, so she quietly followed her, after Yang Xi entered, Sanhua hid behind the big willow tree not far from the kitchen to peek at, and after a while, Qingxia went in with the medicine bowl, Sanhua thought about waiting for Qingxia to leave and then go to pull Yang Xi out, so he stared at the door tightly and did not lean on.

However, the remnant sun is going down, the sky is dark, still not seeing Qingxia leave, Sanhua thinks about it is not right, and then sneaks under the small window to listen carefully, it happens that Qingxia is telling Yang Xi about Xiao Mei's disappearance, although the voice is low, but you can also listen to a rough idea, Sanhua can't help but feel nervous, and secretly ran away without listening more, I wanted to report to Zheng Xiaoqiao immediately but suddenly stopped, thought for a long time before hurriedly going to the wing, Zheng Xiaoqiao interrogated, Sanhua only said that Yang Xi hid under the kitchen and cried without saying anything, Zheng Xiaoqiao did not ask much, Yang Xi tried to escape from the house that night.

The next day, there was no shadow in Yangxi, and the house could not be found, and the scattered flowers were reported, Zheng Xiaoqiao was furious and ordered people to go out of the house to search, but it was still fruitless. Sanhua was uneasy because she lied last night, thinking that if Yang Xi was arrested and confessed, Zheng Xiaoqiao would not have skinned her. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, but she didn't dare to say it again, until the night before Yang Xi returned to the city, Sanhua told Zheng Xiaoqiao what she and Qingxia said in the kitchen a few days ago, and guessed that the reason why Yang Xi fled was because her good sister Qingxia told her about the princess's abduction.

Zheng Xiaoqiao was shocked and suspicious of Sanhua's calculating words, Zheng Xiaoqiao thought about most of Su Yue and felt that what Sanhua said was reasonable, and the next day he sent Zhu An to lead more than ten soldiers out of Beicheng to investigate, once Yang Xi and Li were found to be killed immediately, and then Xiao Wei was hidden elsewhere, but Zhu An and others later met the guards sent by Wu Shuyuan in Xiaolin, and there was no need to mention what happened later.

But said that Sanhua is really a shrewd woman, she added fuel and vinegar to the words with Qingxia that day, and skillfully linked Yangxi's escape with Qingxia to make up for the lies she said that night, it was this remark that made Zheng Xiaoqiao like an ant on a hot pot anxious, and Sanhua also knew Zheng Xiaoqiao's temperament, she would never let Yangxi and Li come back so easily to denounce their evil deeds, and they would definitely cut them down before this to prevent future troubles, Sanhua was so tempted, and Zheng Xiaoqiao also did it.

After Zheng Xiaoqiao sent a secret soldier, Sanhua finally became a lot more down-to-earth, because as soon as Yang Xi died, he would be safe and sound, otherwise when Yang Xi returned home, Zheng Xiaoqiao would definitely settle the old account of her lying that night before being punished, and her life would be difficult to protect. Sanhua lied that night with good intentions, because she knew that once she told Zheng Xiaoqiao the truth, Zheng Xiaoqiao would definitely get rid of Yang Xi, and she couldn't bear it, and later tried every possible way to lure Zheng Xiaoqiao to get rid of Yang Xi, all to protect herself.

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The news of Fu Lianzhao's death spread throughout Yanzhou City, white flags were hung in front of the Assassin's Mansion, the mourning joy was heavy, the crying was bursting, the mourning hall was furnished, Ziying, who had been infected with the wind and cold, knelt in the mourning hall for a long time, Mu Mu burned paper money, and the people who came to mourn rushed one by one.

"Son... Lady, Sister Ling has died, let's mourn and change..."All the guests in the house came to mourn, the person who spoke was Xiang Lin, with a calm brow and grief in his eyes, and walked slowly over to help her up, Ziying's face was pale, coughing and panting a few times to look at him, and only then did he remember the person who played the piano and danced for him before in the confusion, "It turned out to be you, Ziying thanked the son for Sister A..." Xiang Lin saw that Ziying had no intention of getting up, and slowly put back the hand she stretched out, "The lady is sick, how can she withstand the fatigue of kneeling, let's go back to the room to rest first." Xiang Lin saw Ziying's appearance in pain, and he was concerned and comforted.

"Thank you for your kindness... Childe, please go back..."Ziying still had no intention of getting up, lowered her eyebrows and slowly put a wad of paper money into the brazier, Xiang Lin was really relieved and wanted to persuade him, but was patted on the shoulder by Shen Ru who came over, "Brother Xu, let's go.. Let's go..."Xiang Lin frowned tightly, his eyes flashed with tears, and he paused to walk with Shen Ru, Shen Ru shook his head and sighed as he walked: "It's all poor people, alas..."

Xiang Lin was silent, worried, Shen Ru then pulled him to his home to drink to relieve his boredom, Xiang Lin recalled the scene just now and felt depressed, and then asked Shen Ru about Ziying and Fu Lianzhao, although Shen Ru is a guest of the house, but over the years he also knows a lot of things about the two, after drinking a glass of wine, he immediately told the story, shook his head and sighed, Xiang Lin sighed more than once, lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a long time.

After drinking eight points of drunkenness, Xiang Lin staggered goodbye and left, and he didn't know where he went, and finally Sanjiu found him in an alley, Xiang Lin was staring at a remnant flower in a daze, and Sanjiu hurriedly helped him back.