Sikong Yao let go of her chin, and saw that there was a red mark there, and pressed it lightly with his fingertips, thinking that Gu Qinghuan's skin was too tender.

Gu Qinghuan's jaw was free, and she wanted to retreat, however, the sky did not obey people's wishes, and a long leg suddenly fell behind her, pressing against her back, making her unable to retreat.

The person behind him buried his head in Gu Qinghuan's neck, sniffed the fragrance of Gu Qinghuan's body, and said casually: "Tell me first, someone will ask about Yingxue's death in a while, how should you answer?"

She ignored Sikong Yao's hot breath and physical abnormality, her brain spun quickly, and she began to organize her words: I just said that I was serving Gongzi, and Miss Yingxue was playing the piano, when suddenly a man in black appeared and used a secret weapon...... The man in black wanted to hurt his son, but he was noticed by the Yingxue girl, and the Yingxue girl was ...... She has a deep love for her son, and she is worried that her son will be hurt, so she ......"

Sikong Yao looked at her with interest: "Go on." ”

Urged by him coldly, Gu Qinghuan's body trembled in fear, nervously grabbed a corner of his clothes, and hesitantly stirred and stirred with his fingers: "So...... So Yingxue girl stepped forward and blocked the hidden weapon for her son! ”

Sikong Yao hummed and stared at the hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Then what do you think you should do now?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Qinghuan raised his eyes, "Childe, what am I going to do?" ”

Sikong Yao didn't answer Gu Qinghuan's question, but just glanced at Yingxue's corpse.

Gu Qinghuan suddenly understood that this Sikong Yao was really a madman, and he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. She wrapped up her clothes, then mustered up the courage to get up, staggered to Yingxue, and pushed down Yingxue, who was sitting upright.

With a 'bang', Yingxue's body fell to the ground.

Gu Qinghuan's fingers were trembling, she turned her head hesitantly, and looked at Sikong Yao, who was sorting out her robe.

Sikong Yao caught a glimpse of the woman's waist seal scattered on the ground, reached out to take it, held it in the palm of his hand, and then gently put it on the tip of his nose, and smelled the lingering fragrance she left on the waist seal: "Call." ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he reacted very quickly and shouted: "Ah-"

The door of the Linyuan Pavilion was kicked open!

Yun Chi was the first to come in, and beside him, there was a man who looked similar to him, who was his younger brother Yun Ya.

Gu Qinghuan heard the messy footsteps outside, knelt on the ground, his weak body trembling as if he had been beaten by the storm, and looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared with tears in his eyes: "Dead...... Sister Yingxue...... He's dead...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

Gu Qinghuan was crying while kneeling beside the corpse and trembling, she raised her sleeves to wipe her tears.

The group in front of them were all burly men, wearing the same red robes and black uniforms.

The man at the head looked like he had just arrived with a weak crown, his black and gold forehead was tied up, he stood sideways at the door, wearing a dark Shu brocade narrow-sleeved robe, and his face was half-bright and half-dark under the cover of candlelight.

The man put one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, playing with a white jade fan in his hand. He first looked at Yingxue, who was dead, and then looked at Gu Qinghuan, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and his eyes made waves.

He slowly entered the house, lifted his robe casually, squatted down next to Yingxue's corpse, stretched out his hand to pull out the needle in the center of Yingxue's eyebrows, looked at Gu Qinghuan who was huddled in a ball, and asked, "How did people die?" ”

Gu Qinghuan wiped her tears, rearranged the words she had thought of in advance, and retold them: "It's an assassin...... There are assassins...... The assassin originally wanted to kill Childe, but was discovered by Sister Yingxue, who blocked the secret weapon in order to save Childe......"

Sikong Yao stepped over, bent over, reached out and grabbed Gu Qinghuan's wrist, and helped her up: "There was a murder in the capital, it should be Lord Yin Xu of Jingzhao Mansion who sent someone here, why did Xu Gongzi come over?" ”

Gu Qinghuan snuggled in Sikong Yao's arms very dedicatedly and sobbed.

Everything she is experiencing now is deviating from the original plot in the book because of her arrival, and if you want to guess the future development of the plot, you can only stay with the protagonist.