Luo Qingqing knew that Wei Zhan would definitely be sad.

But all of this is Zhao Shuxiang's own fault.

If Yang Qiuyun has really been -

Then Wei Yang will never forgive her.

She didn't say anything, just followed Wei Yang's footsteps and returned to Jingxuan Tower.

The heavy, wooden-red door slowly closed.

Wei Zhan's tears also flowed from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks.

The sun rose slowly, and the bright sunlight shrouded the entire Yunzhou City.

The snow on the ground is melting silently, and the spring breeze is gently pushing in an invisible place.

However, in the cell, there is a cold and dark side on the other side.

Zhao Shuxiang has been imprisoned here for four or five hours.

It's so cold here, there is no stove, just damp bedding.

She wrapped her futon tightly and huddled in the corner, but it was still frighteningly cold.

The windows here are also opaque, so you can't see what kind of sky is outside.

She has gradually calmed down, maybe she was too impulsive in front of Wei Naiwen just now.

She even confessed everything.

So what's next?

What should I do?

Maybe we'll have to wait until Fleur comes to see her.

Now, she had to turn to her mother's house.

Otherwise, there is a real risk that her life will be lost.

She staggered to the cell door, tapping on it over and over again.

"Someone, someone!

I'm the lady of the main house! ”

She yelled several times, and no one responded to her.

In the opposite cell, there was a man who couldn't see his age clearly.

The man held a straw in his mouth and snorted, "Don't shout, no one will come at all, it's all busy for the New Year, I want to eat, wait for the evening." ”

Zhao Shuxiang sat on the ground decadently.

Here, she couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour.

She would rather go back to the backyard of the Wei Mansion.

I don't know how long it took, but a long shadow came this way.

Zhao Shuxiang saw the shadow on the ground and raised her head suddenly.

The man in front of him was dressed in black and had a hat with a cloak on his head, and the wide cloak covered his face.

In this darkness, people can't see what he looks like.

"You, who are you?" Zhao Shuxiang asked a little scared.

"Giggle." The person who came laughed, it was a male voice, "You really can't see who I am, maybe I'm too insignificant in your heart." ”

The man spoke up.

Zhao Shuxiang's eyes changed.

"You, how did you end up here?"

"I'm here, of course, to see you. Look at what a disgraced fate you have ended up with today. The man was laughing, and it was even more terrifying in this gloomy cell.

"I don't need you to come and see me, you get out of here."

"Giggles, you see, it's still the same as before." The man shook his head and raised his hand, and a key appeared between his fingers.

Zhao Shuxiang pounced suddenly, "You have the key?" ”

"yes." The man pushed Zhao Shuxiang open and opened the door of the cell.

Then he walked in step by step.

Zhao Shuxiang suddenly became scared, "You, where did you get the key?" What are you doing here? ”

"I'm coming to see you, by the way, I'm going to take you somewhere else."

A shiny white blade emerged from the cuffs, a white shimmer.

"No, don't come here."

"I'm coming."

"I don't have a deep grudge against you, no matter how you do, you won't treat me like this."

"Giggle." The man laughed again, "Why does it have to be a deep hatred, why can't you kill people and kill people?" ”

Zhao Shuxiang was shocked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Of course I thank you for taking all the charges."

The words fell softly, and the dagger stabbed into Zhao Shuxiang's throat.

Blood sprayed onto the walls.

The man jerked out his dagger and walked out of the cell.

On the other side of the cell, there was also a man, dumbfounded and looking at him.

"You, don't come here.

I'm not going to say anything.

You-"

Before the man could finish his words, the dagger stabbed him in the throat as well.

At the beginning of the year, it was still freezing and the ice and snow did not melt.

However, there are many fishermen on the banks of the Yunzhou River in Yunzhou City, and in order to make a living and fish, there are many ice caves on the riverside that have been smashed by hammers.

The icy water inside is still flowing downstream.

Thump!

A bloody dagger was thrown in.

-

In the brand new house, the helpers came in and out.

All kinds of cabinets are moved in one by one.

Luo Qingqing stood at the door, watching these helpers busy, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

"You chose these?" She looked at Wei Yang beside her.

Wei Yang was dressed in a moon-blue robe and stood with his hands in his hands, "Well, you should like it." ”

"Of course I like it very much, it's just that this house is three in and three out, isn't it a little bigger?"

"No, there are so many people in your family, your mother, Master Liu, and your uncle's family."

"How do you know so many people?"

"You forgot about me, I've got eyeliner everywhere."

Luo Qingqing was speechless, she lowered her voice, "Your people are really everywhere, I am doubting now, how many people do you have in your hands?" Is it your people in every corner of Yunzhou City? ”

"In three years, of course, I will do a lot of layouts."

"What about the cell, Zhao Shuxiang, is there anyone with you?" Luo Qingqing asked casually.

Wei Yang's face changed suddenly.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

A subordinate trotted all the way in front of them.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh no, young master, Zhao Shuxiang is dead!"

"What!" Luo Qingqing covered his mouth violently.

Is it because of your own nonsense? Unexpectedly!

The door of the cell was now filled with servants.

The prefect was constantly scolding the guards.

"What are you doing, what are you looking at? Why is it that people were locked up yesterday and die today? ”

Several guards knelt on the ground.

"My lord spares my life, we don't know what's going on."

"During the Chinese New Year, we ate a steamed bun outside, and when we delivered the meal at noon, we found that the person was dead."

"Where are the people now?" Wei Yang came in a hurry, and Wei Naiwu also followed him.

"Right in front, just brought out."

Wei Yang pushed aside the crowd.

Sure enough, there were two corpses in the door of the cell.

One of them is Zhao Shuxiang.

On the surface, it seems that he was pierced in the throat by some sharp weapon, causing people to kill him on the spot.

The same is true for the other prisoner.

"Young Master Wei, you are here, why did this happen? This time, I really don't know how to explain it to your father. ”

The prefect looked anxious and panicked.

Wei Yang frowned, "It's already dead, it's useless for you to blame yourself, it's better to find a guy to come over and check it out." ”