But isn't the timing of this Xu Gongzi too coincidental?

As soon as Yingxue died, Xu Gongzi brought someone to appear, and the speed of echoing before and after seemed to be planned in advance.

It seems that there are many people who want Sikong Yao to die. What you cannot get, you cannot let the enemy get.

"My father's henchmen have been in poor health recently, and it is getting late, and my father has been settled, so it happened that I was returning late from eating and drinking, and I bumped into someone who sounded the drum of grievances and left a note to leave, so I came to Gongzi Yao's house instead of my father."

Xu Zhonglin explained the process in an orderly manner, handed over the needle to the side in charge of the autopsy, and suddenly took out a handkerchief from his arms, he stared at Gu Qinghuan with both eyes, and handed the handkerchief over: "Under Xu Zhonglin, this girl, you can call me Zhonglin, wipe your tears first." ”

Gu Qinghuan glanced at Sikong Yao and asked for his opinion. She is currently Sikong Yao's person, and she must know her status and situation, and she must not bow her head if she is not under the eaves.

Gu Qinghuan looked at Xu Zhonglin defensively, subconsciously leaned towards Sikong Yao's side, grabbed Sikong Yao's arm with both hands, grabbed his sleeve and wiped his tears: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm done wiping my tears." ”

Xu Zhonglin stuffed the handkerchief back, glanced at the furnishings in the house, and ordered someone to carry Si Qing's body out. He didn't get angry because Gu Qinghuan had raised his face, but stared at Gu Qinghuan with a slight smile.

Xu Zhonglin stared at Gu Qinghuan only felt that her scalp was numb, and the woman's intuition told her that this Xu Zhonglin was not a good stubble. Although he looks like an elegant scholar and is polite in every move, it just makes people feel indescribably strange.

Sikong Yao stared at the sleeves that had been used by her, frowning slightly, he raised his hand and touched Gu Qinghuan's head, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the tenderness in his eyes made Gu Qinghuan have goosebumps all over his body: "Young Master Xu, she was just frightened by the assassin, don't mind her rudeness." ”

Gu Qinghuan: "......" good acting skills.

If she hadn't known that Sikong Yao had no feelings for her, she might have really been immersed in these eyes full of tenderness.

A man in uniform walked over, behind Huang Shi'an: "Childe, my subordinates carried the body out just now and found a black shadow in the southeast, and my subordinates suspect that that the black shadow should be the one who intended to assassinate Yao Gongzi." ”

Xu Zhonglin played with the white jade fan in his hand to hide the playfulness in his eyes: "Inevitably, the assassin will turn back, and then attack Yun Gongzi, you will leave some people to stay in Silent Cloud Village, and the others will follow me to chase the assassin." ”

"Yes!"

When Xu Zhonglin left, he glanced at Gu Qinghuan again.

Gu Qinghuan didn't understand, why Xu Zhonglin left so easily.

Although Xu Zhonglin did not go toe-for-tat with Sikong Yao from the beginning of entering the door, she could feel that Xu Zhonglin was hiding hostility towards Sikong Yao, and maybe Yingxue's appearance was inseparable from Xu Zhonglin.

Gu Qinghuan also noticed a problem, that is, Xu Zhonglin was convinced of what she said, he didn't even suspect her nonsense, and really thought that Yingxue died to save Sikong Yao.

There are only two explanations for this phenomenon: either Xu Zhonglin has already achieved his goal, so he left easily; Either the original body knows Xu Zhonglin, or it is in the same group as Xu Zhonglin.

It's really scary to think about why she didn't inherit the memory of her original body, otherwise she wouldn't just guess out of thin air. Other people have golden fingers when they cross, but she only has a mess when she crosses.