Maybe it's a good opportunity.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Liyun had a plan in his heart.

After returning to his room, Song Liyun directly called the maid beside him, and then said: "Do you really say that someone can be poisoned in his body, and the doctor is helpless, and he survives?" ”

The maid looked at Song Liyun respectfully, with a little more doubt in her eyes, and then shook her head: "Miss is really joking, how can there be such a person in this world, unless it is a monster." ”

Song Liyun was very satisfied with the maid's answer, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously: "But why is it okay for Song Qingyi to be poisoned?" ”

At first, I didn't understand Song Liyun's intentions. When I heard Song Qingyi, I immediately understood.

"Miss, don't worry, this matter will be handled by the slave maid." The maid also showed a clear smile, and the respectful Fu stepped back.

Soon, the subordinates in the Hou Mansion began to talk about Song Qingyi's escape from death this time, and some people were behind it, and many people began to think that Song Qingyi was a monster.

As time went on, rumors about Song Qingyi being a monster suddenly spread throughout Kyoto.

She has been recuperating in the Hou Mansion these days, and now most of the injuries on her body are healed, and she is really bored in the Hou Mansion, Song Qingyi decided to go to the Drunken Immortal Mansion to see how it is.

Song Qingyi, who was walking on the road, always felt that someone was pointing behind his back, and he didn't know what was going on, although he didn't care about the doubts in his heart.

In the Drunken Immortal Building, Song Qingyi checked the recent account books and took care of the business in the restaurant. When it was noon when he was done, Song Qingyi stayed in the Zuixian Building to eat.

At the time of eating, Song Qingyi was still thinking about what new dishes to add to the restaurant in the future, when he smelled a burning smell, and couldn't help but hurry out of the room.

I saw that the people who were still happily eating were all running outside in a panic at this time, and kept shouting: "It's on fire, everyone run!" ”

Billowing smoke filled the entire restaurant, and the fire quickly covered the restaurant.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly escaped from the Drunken Immortal Building while the fire had not yet burned to him.

The drunken immortal tower caught fire, and all the officials who patrolled the city rushed to extinguish the fire. Due to the timely rescue, the fire did not spread to other places, so there were no casualties this time.

"Boss, look at this ......" The shopkeeper and his guys all came to Song Qingyi, and their faces were also very anxious.

At this time, Song Qingyi looked at the Drunken Immortal Tower, which had been burned beyond recognition, and only felt that his heart was dripping blood. These are not just her efforts, originally she wanted to make the Drunken Immortal Building bigger, but she didn't expect that everything would turn into ashes with a fire.

"You can rest during this time, and wait until the renovation of the Drunken Immortal Building is completed." Looking at the Drunken Immortal Building in front of him, Song Qingyi sighed.

The most important thing now is to investigate why a good restaurant caught fire. Fortunately, he just burned down the restaurant, and if someone died, he was afraid that he would have to go to the prison cell.

There were more and more onlookers around, all looking at Song Qingyi and the restaurant and pointing.

Song Qingyi's mood was heavy at this time: Could this matter be related to Zhao Huanting? After all, in order to rectify herself, she did not do less things that were unfavorable to the restaurant.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi still decided to go to Zhao Huanting to ask for clarification.

When I came to the place where Zhao Huanting lived, I saw that Zhao Huanting was pruning the flower branches at this time, and when she saw someone coming, Zhao Huanting put down the scissors in her hand. Qiyin

"Yo, what a rare guest, what kind of wind blew you to me?" When she saw that it was Song Qingyi, Zhao Huanting said with disdain on her face and sneering.

"There was a fire in the Drunken Immortal Building, did you do this?" didn't say much to Zhao Huanting, Song Qingyi said straight to the point.

This statement directly made Zhao Huanting angry, and when she came to Song Qingyi, her face was also full of arrogance: "What qualifications do you have to say that I did it when the Drunken Immortal Tower caught fire?" That's my mother's property, even if I hate you again, I will never burn down the Drunken Immortal Building! ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Huanting only reacted at this time that the Drunken Immortal Building was burned, and said angrily: "I didn't expect my mother to hand over the Drunken Immortal Building to you, and you would ruin her hard work!" My mother shouldn't have given you the property in the first place! ”

As he spoke, he began to make a lot of noise in front of Song Qingyi, all of which were saying that Song Qingyi was not.

Looking at Zhao Huanting's appearance, she was not lying, thinking about what she said just now, there was indeed no reason to burn down the Drunken Immortal Tower.

In the face of Zhao Huanting's unreasonable trouble, Song Qingyi didn't pay attention to her at all, and didn't care about her pulling, and turned around and left directly.

"Song Qingyi, you come back for me!"

Even if Zhao Huanting was yelling behind, Song Qingyi didn't seem to hear it.

All she wanted now was to find out the truth about the fire.

The sky gradually darkened, and Song Qingyi, who had sought the truth for a day, was still fruitless, dragging his tired body back to his small courtyard.

"It looks like we can only continue to check tomorrow." There was a little more helplessness on his tired face.

There must be a saying about this matter, if it is artificial, it is better to be prepared, otherwise even if the Drunken Immortal Building is renovated, it will still appear in today's situation.

Early the next morning, Song Qingyi, who had not been able to sleep all night, was woken up by the noise outside the courtyard, and walked out with dark circles under his eyes, only to see a group of officials appear in the courtyard.

"What's going on?" Song Qingyi, who couldn't figure out the situation, was a little confused when she saw the scene in front of her.

Seeing that Song Qingyi woke up, the maid hurriedly came to Song Qingyi's side: "Miss, they said that Zhao Huanting died last night, and you saw her yesterday and was suspicious, so let you go to the official mansion." ”

Zhao Huanting is dead?

Yesterday, he was still chasing after himself to beat and scold, but today he died?

Song Qingyi was also shocked, she did go to Zhao Huanting yesterday, and there was a quarrel between the two, but she was still fine when she left, and she was busy investigating the matter of Zuixianlou for another day, how could she kill Zhao Huanting.

However, looking at the situation in front of him, if he didn't go with the official, his suspicion would be even more unclear.

"Miss Song, please come with us, if Miss Song is not the murderer of Zhao Huanting, we will naturally let you come back." When the official saw Song Qingyi, he said directly.

"Our young lady is not a murderer!" The maid directly stopped Song Qingyi behind her, for fear that these officials in front of her would hurt Song Qingyi.

"I'll go with you." What is there to be afraid of what you haven't done.

Song Qingyi comforted the maid and then went to the official mansion with the official frankly, and the maid behind her had a worried look on her face.