Chapter 117: It's You!
There was a "bang", as if something was falling.
Not long after, he heard the sound of a fight outside the house, Song Wanfeng wanted to get up and go out to see, but Chu Ziyu stretched out his hand to hold him, and when the sound of the fight outside calmed down, Chu Ziyu let go of Song Wanfeng's hand.
In the courtyard, the stones pressed a ragged person, and Zhou Yan watched the play with his hands in front of his chest.
Song Wanfeng wanted to get closer and observe carefully, but was once again pulled by Chu Ziyu with his hand.
"This man is poisonous, be careful."
Song Wanfeng nodded and looked at the man, but she didn't see anything.
"How?"
Song Wanfeng shook her head, she really didn't remember if she had seen this person.
Chu Ziyu looked up at the stone, the stone shook his head, and said, "This person's tongue was cut and he can't speak." β
"Take it down and interrogate it properly."
"Yes."
The stone held the man, raised his foot and kicked, the man fell to the ground in embarrassment, Chu Ziyu and the others clearly heard the sound of his knee hitting the stone, but the man did not let out a painful moan.
"Go back, it's midnight, your body is already weak, get a good night's sleep." Chu Ziyu urged Song Wanfeng to say.
Song Wanfeng was naturally the one who believed in Chu Ziyu, and turned around to go back, but just as he turned around, Song Wanfeng suddenly saw something dropped from that person, although it was only for a short moment, Song Wanfeng recognized it at a glance.
That's her stuff!
Or should I say, that's her mother, Xie Wanning's thing!
"What's wrong?" Chu Ziyu asked puzzled.
Song Wanfeng rushed in front of the man with an arrow, "Take it out!" Get what you've got in your hands! β
When the man heard Song Wanfeng's words, not only did he not take out the things, but he protected them tightly, and he was unwilling to take them out, even if he was beaten and kicked by a stone.
For some reason, Song Wanfeng suddenly felt that the person in front of her was a little familiar, in her distant memory.
"I've seen you! That's right, I should have met you. Song Wanfeng muttered to herself.
"What's going on?" Chu Ziyu walked to Song Wanfeng's side, held Song Wanfeng and asked.
"I seem to have seen this person, the jade pendant in his hand just now, is my mother's." Song Wanfeng Dao.
The man who knelt on the ground was stunned when he heard Song Wanfeng's words, looked up at Song Wanfeng in confusion, raised the jade pendant in his hand, and called out "Ahhhhh
Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand and snatched the jade pendant, and observed it carefully and carefully.
"That's right, this is my mother's jade pendant, but how can this jade pendant be in your hands? I distinctly rememberβ"
Song Wanfeng frowned and thought carefully.
"I gave it to an injured uncle, let him take this jade pendant and buy medicine and food, how could it appear in your hands?"
When the man heard this, the whole person seemed to have been struck by thunder, and he actually whimpered and cried, Song Wanfeng ruffled the man's hair, looked at the dirty face carefully, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's you!" β
Over the years, although many changes have taken place, Song Wanfeng can still recognize that this person is the person she saw when she was five years old, but at that time, he clearly had a very good voice.
Although the man didn't know Song Wanfeng in front of him, he knew that the jade pendant he was carrying was a relic of the little girl's mother, and she said so when she gave it to him.
But if she was the little girl she was at the beginning, then the one he had seen before was-
The man turned around, knelt down and kowtowed to Song Wanfeng, and kept kowtowing, and after a while, the ground was stained with bright red blood.
At this time, like the man, Song Wanfeng's mind was full of questions, and seeing Song Wanfeng's questions, Chu Ziyu said: "Take him into custody first, ask him carefully, and after investigating the matter clearly, you will be able to know what is going on." β
Song Wanfeng nodded, feeling that it was the only way to go.
After sending Song Wanfeng into the room to rest, Chu Ziyu walked out, saw Zhou Yan, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find anything over there?" β
Over there, it naturally refers to Chu Mohan.
"Two groups of people were sent, but both of them were sent back by our people." Zhou Shi responded.
"Keep staring, he can't just give up."
"Yes."
Following.
Before Song Wanfeng got up, Chu Mohan came with Song Wanqing.
"I heard that there was a fight in my sister's yard, but is there such a thing?" Song Wanqing asked with fake concern.
"I'm afraid my sister heard it wrong, right? There is no such thing as a fight. β
"Really? It's good that there is no fighting. When he said this, Chu Mohan's eyes were still looking around, but he didn't see anything unusual.
"Ah, how can there be blood here?" Song Wanqing looked at the blood under her feet, which had gradually turned dark red, and said disgustingly.
"Oh, that's pig blood." Song Wan was calm and relaxed, unhurried, and did not feel a little guilty at all because she lied.
"Pig blood?" Song Wanqing's face was even more ugly.
"Is this really pig's blood? How can there be pig blood here? β
Chu Mohan didn't believe it at all, he obviously heard something last night, but after he came out, he was deliberately led elsewhere, and it was clearly Chu Ziyu's person.
"No, the prince was worried about the evening breeze and wanted to make the evening breeze more nourishing, so he deliberately got some fresh pig blood to make up for the evening breeze. I don't know that the fourth prince and his sister are going to come over, otherwise the evening breeze will give the two of them some backup, so that they can try it. β
What Song Wanqing hates the most is pig blood, and when he heard that he ate pig blood, he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.
Song Wanfeng knew this, so she deliberately said that it was pig blood, not chicken and duck blood.
Finally, after Song Wanfeng sent Chu Mohan and Song Wanqing away, Song Wanfeng called for stones.
"How's that guy yesterday?"
"The poison is deep, and my life is short!"
"Poisoned?"
The man clearly poisoned her, why was he poisoned?
At this time, Chu Ziyu came over and stretched out his hand to pull Song Wanfeng for breakfast.
"Have breakfast first, and talk as you go."
Without giving Song Wanfeng room to refuse at all, Chu Ziyu directly pulled Song Wanfeng to the pavilion where breakfast had already been placed.
Seeing Song Wanfeng staring at herself, but not eating, Chu Ziyu sighed silently, grabbed her hand, and put it in the palm of her hand.
"Long story short. That person's name is Qin Yifan, and he is indeed from southern Xinjiang. Because of the fall of his family, he came to my country. When he was at his most depressed and helpless, he met a kind-hearted little girl, and I guess that little girl should be you. Later, he learned that the little girl who saved him was the daughter of the Wenguo Mansion. Somehow, the grandmother next to the little girl learned that he was from southern Xinjiang, so she used kindness to coerce him to make poison, although he didn't know what a little girl was going to do with poison, but he still obediently made it.
After the poison was made, the grandmother gave him some silver taels and told him to leave Kyoto. But on the night he left Kyoto, he was suddenly caught, his legs were broken, and his tongue was cut.
His legs, under his own healing, were able to stand upright, but they walked in strange ways.
Two months ago, the mama came to him again and wanted him to poison one of you because you had blocked and killed the little girl. β
Listening to Chu Ziyu's narration, Song Wanfeng was stunned, and when she lowered her head and was about to eat the meal in the bowl, she suddenly looked up at the thought of something.
"It's Mama Wu!"
That's right, just now, Song Wanfeng suddenly remembered that there was another person who accompanied her out of the house that day, and that was Mama Wu.
Chu Ziyu nodded, and after listening to the stone report, he guessed.
"However, how did the old goddess know that Qin Yifan was from southern Xinjiang?"
"Bottle, it's bottle." Song Wanfeng remembered something and said, "After I gave him a jade pendant, he gave me a bottle of antidote pills. β
It's just that she was casually transferred to Liu Mulan.
It's Liu Mulan!
"Fortunately, the thread he gave before didn't poison you, otherwise, he would have a thousand lives, and it would not be enough for him to pay. But do you want to meet him? β
Chu Ziyu actually didn't want Song Wanfeng to see that person, but he didn't want to restrain her in anything.
Song Wanfeng's brows furrowed slightly, going around and around, she never thought that the development of things would become like this.
Thinking of the stone's words, Song Wanfeng said: "See! I want to meet him. β
After breakfast, Chu Ziyu personally took Song Wanfeng to the room where the person was being held.
After some washing and dressing up, Qin Yifan seemed to have changed greatly, and Song Wanfeng could vaguely recognize that this person was indeed the person back then.
As soon as he saw Song Wanfeng, the man knelt in front of Song Wanfeng and kowtowed.
He almost killed his benefactor, even if Song Wanfeng wanted to kill him, Qin Yifan didn't have any complaints.
"Get up!" Song Wanfeng said coldly.
Qin Yifan didn't get up, but stopped kowtowing, he reached out and took the paper and pen that the stone was preparing to put on the side, wrote crookedly on the paper, and then handed it to Song Wanfeng.
Vaguely, Song Wanfeng can still recognize it, and what he wrote is "I'm sorry." β
Then he wrote, "I don't ask for your forgiveness. β
One after another.
"I'm glad you didn't get the poison in the slight, I want to atone for my sins, and I want to apologize to you, no matter what you ask me to do, I'm willing to do it."
Song Wanfeng didn't want him to do anything originally, but when she saw that sentence, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly thought of something, and the corners of her mouth sneered slightly.
Chu Ziyu looked at it from the side, and knew that this girl was holding something bad in her heart.
"Are you really willing to do anything?"
Qin Yifan nodded vigorously, even if it was going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, he was willing to do it.
"Okay, then help me do one thing, as long as you finish this thing, our grievances will be written off."
Qin Yifan thought about it and nodded.
He was happy to be able to do things for her at the end of his life.
["After Rebirth, She Doesn't Want to Fight in the Palace"] Chapter 116 It's You! Isn't there a feeling of excitement surging?
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Chapter synopsis There was a "bang", like the sound of something falling.
Not long after, he heard the sound of a fight outside the house, Song Wanfeng wanted to get up and go out to see, but Chu Ziyu stretched out his hand to hold him, and when the sound of the fight outside calmed down, Chu Ziyu let go of Song Wanfeng's hand.
In the courtyard, the stones pressed a ragged person, and Zhou Yan watched the play with his hands in front of his chest.
Song Wanfeng wanted to get closer and observe carefully, but was once again pulled by Chu Ziyu with his hand.
"This man is poisonous, be careful."
Song Wanfeng nodded and looked at the man, but she didn't see anything.
"How?"
Song Wanfeng shook her head, she really didn't remember if she had seen this person.
Chu Ziyu looked up at the stone, the stone shook his head, and said, "This person's tongue was cut and he can't speak." β
"Take it down and interrogate it properly."
"Yes."
The stone held the man, raised his foot and kicked, the man fell to the ground in embarrassment, Chu Ziyu and the others clearly heard the sound of his knee hitting the stone, but the man did not let out a painful moan.
"Go back, it's midnight, your body is already weak, get a good night's sleep." Chu Ziyu urged Song Wanfeng to say.
Song Wanfeng was naturally the one who believed in Chu Ziyu, and turned around to go back, but just as he turned around, Song Wanfeng suddenly saw something dropped from that person, although it was only for a short moment, Song Wanfeng recognized it at a glance.
That's her stuff!
Or should I say, that's her mother, Xie Wanning's thing!
"What's wrong?" Chu Ziyu asked puzzled.
Song Wanfeng rushed in front of the man with an arrow, "Take it out!" Get what you've got in your hands! β
When the man heard Song Wanfeng's words, not only did he not take out the things, but he protected them tightly, and he was unwilling to take them out, even if he was beaten and kicked by a stone.
For some reason, Song Wanfeng suddenly felt that the person in front of her was a little familiar, in her distant memory.
"I've seen you! That's right, I should have met you. Song Wanfeng muttered to herself.
"What's going on?" Chu Ziyu walked to Song Wanfeng's side, held Song Wanfeng and asked.
"I seem to have seen this person, the jade pendant in his hand just now, is my mother's." Song Wanfeng Dao.
The man who knelt on the ground was stunned when he heard Song Wanfeng's words, looked up at Song Wanfeng in confusion, raised the jade pendant in his hand, and called out "Ahhhhh
Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand and snatched the jade pendant, and observed it carefully and carefully.
"That's right, this is my mother's jade pendant, but how can this jade pendant be in your hands? I distinctly rememberβ"
Song Wanfeng frowned and thought carefully.
"I gave it to an injured uncle, let him take this jade pendant and buy medicine and food, how could it appear in your hands?"
When the man heard this, his whole body was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he whimpered