That's right, Yan San was arrogant and domineering at the time of his wedding, Yue'er was so cunning, it was impossible not to be suspicious. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. It must have been following to the 'flower' hall and overhearing the conversation between his father and Yan San, lest Yan San's existence threaten Qingqing's status in the palace, ruin their plans, and kill them with their 'sex'.

Yue'er should have entered the carriage in full view of the guests in the house, and then took advantage of the unpreparedness of the people to move the 'flowers' to pick up the wood, and replaced other people to pretend to be herself in the sedan chair. Then she stole the poison 'medicine' in my carriage, sneaked into the 'flower' hall of the Hou Mansion and slapped Yan Sanyi to death, and then sealed her throat with blood and planted it for me. These things are as easy as Yue'er's skills.

And his father and Qingwan were transferred away from the mountain and ran to the big 'gate' to see off the passengers, in fact, there were other people in the carriage. Otherwise, just by virtue of her little grandmother, even if Qingqing's position in the palace is high, the owner is Qingqing's father and sister, and she is a slave, even if she doesn't get out of the car, she definitely shouldn't 'show' her face, such a high profile.

"Hey, hey!" Seeing that I was silent, Qingwan opened her mouth to call me, and asked seriously: "Yan San really didn't kill you, right?" ”

"Hehe, Qingwan, Yan San's real cause of death is the internal force shattering the internal organs, not my poisonous 'medicine'. Do you think that if it weren't for the entire Su family and my father, I would abandon my reputation and 'sexual' life and confess the sin of murder in Dali Temple? Carrying this dirty secret for you? ”

Qingwan was still a little incredulous: "I have always thought that these evidences were deliberately forged by the Marquis of Zhongyong and the Qi Prince's Mansion in order to exonerate you. I've always hated you, if you hadn't killed Yan San, I would never have ended up today. ”

It turns out that Qingwan has always thought so, no wonder he hates me so much, and deliberately framed me to death.

"The Queen Mother, I can't protect myself, so I can't help you. When my father leaves, I will take care of you, not for the love of sisters, but for my father's advice, I will do my best. I'll tell a few of my beggar friends here to take care of you. If you need anything, let them tell me, and you can do it yourself. ”

I took out a few bottles of 'medicine' from my waist and put them in front of Qingjuan: "Clean up the wound yourself and put on some 'medicine'." ”

Qingwan muttered a sentence in a low voice, vague and indistinct.

I turned around, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but persuade: "Also, you remember who you are now, the dim sum of HSBC Zhai is too popular, you better not trouble your father anymore." ”

After saying that, he didn't want to look at her anymore, and turned away from there. Walking on the road alone and depressed, my heart was chaotic, and I didn't know what I should do for a while.

The real 'wave' has not been settled, and the 'wave' has risen again, and it has just calmed down the matter of Qingwan, but I didn't expect to discover Qingqing's secret again. If that grandma is really Yue'er pretending, Qingqing will definitely not be able to escape the involvement.

Qingqing betrayed the Su family, and it was definitely not to seek wealth and power for our Su family, there must be a greater 'yin' conspiracy hidden in it. And the Bodhi Sect has brought disaster to the country and the people, and the ambition of the wolf son is clearly revealed, and what Qingqing has to do will inevitably be even more rebellious.

How will Liang Ci think of me now, will he still believe me? Full of frustration.

I walked and thought all the way, and I didn't feel distracted. Until he heard an exclamation behind him, someone screamed in horror: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”

I looked back in a panic, and a worn-out carriage with green mantles was rampaging through the street, and the cart was empty, and the horse that was supposed to pull the cart was frightened and galloped through the city. Pedestrians on the street fled in panic, turned over a few stalls, smashed pots and bowls, and boiled into a pot of 'messy' porridge.

With my skills, it would have been easy to dodge the horses, but the people around me weren't so lucky. Crowds tend to panic when they are panicked, stumbling and pushing each other. Seeing an old woman behind her who was staggering and staggered by the flow of people running in all directions, it was difficult to support her.

The old woman was not far from me, and I squeezed over with great difficulty, holding the old woman's waist with one hand and holding her hand with the other. The tentacles feel that the joints are thick and powerful, and they are clearly a man's palm!

My heart was cold, I knew that there was deceit, and my feet shifted and transposed, which was able to avoid a cold light in front of my 'chest', and I was shocked into a cold sweat. Only then did I know that this step of Shenglian was really suitable for me, a troublesome person, to escape, and the old man Tianyuan was really a clever plan.

The man looked up, and he was a roe deer, and it was indeed a young man. When he saw that the blow was missed, the startled horse was close again, and the short knife came out of his hand and went straight to the 'door' in front of me.

Flying knives are easy to dodge, but there is a frightened horse behind, and the enemy is attacked in the abdomen and back, and injuries are inevitable.

At the last moment, a 'hair' pen dipped in thick ink flew from the gown stall on the side of the street, and it went straight to the throat of the startled horse, and immediately stopped the surging momentum of the startled horse. I took a wrong step, avoiding the knives and the hooves of the horse, and watched the frightened horse leap in front of me and crash to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

There was an old man in a white sock and green shoes, and a blue blue robe, pacing from the side of the street, squatting down and looking at the 'hair' pen that was directly 'inserted' into the throat of the startling horse, shaking his head and sighing: "Alas, a good pen is also useless." ”

Silver hair in a bun, long beard and white eyebrows, blue lotus crown hair, ruddy complexion, like a Taoist dress, fairy wind bones, otherworldly.

He looked back at me and smiled, "Little girl, are you okay?" ”

The person who pretended to be an old woman and took the opportunity to commit murder had already taken advantage of the 'chaos' and did not know where to go. I saluted the old man: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

The old man smiled indifferently: "What a lot of effort, no need to say thank you." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, someone rushed to the scene, ran out of breath, and saw that the frightened horse had fallen to the ground, and no one was injured in front of him, so he was obviously relieved, and then immediately the corners of his mouth twitched in distress, and a huge man actually squatted on the street and cried bitterly.

"This little brother, I'm really sorry, the situation was urgent just now, and Poor Dao can't afford to think about it, kill your horse."

The man was reasonable, wiped a handful of tears, and stood up: "Old Uncle Hugh wants to say this, you can help and stop me, a beast from hurting people, I can't get enough of it." It's just that my family's life is maintained by this carriage and horse, and it is inevitable to feel distressed to see it die today. ”

I looked at the man, dressed in a short patch, wearing a felt hat, a blanket on his shoulders, and his face was tanned black and red, obviously a coachman.

"You don't listen to the tame, you are rampage in the city, and sooner or later you will cause trouble, today is indeed a blessing." There were onlookers around and the vendors pointed out, picking the fruit that had been trampled on the ground and feeling distressed.

"On weekdays, this horse has always been tame, and the sound of firecrackers is not afraid, but today I am just going into the store to beg for saliva, and I don't know how to be shocked. I'm sorry for you. ”

Seeing that he was distressed, the vendors were embarrassed to ask him for their losses, and helped to sort out the things that fell on the ground.

I know that today's surprise is not accidental, it must be someone looking for an opportunity to deliberately create a disaster, and this man is also affected by me. Then he took out two silver tickets from his bosom and handed them to the coachman: "You need to be careful in the future, don't be so careless again." ”

The coachman opened the silver ticket suspiciously, and refused again and again: "I'm ashamed, this is my fault, how can I be embarrassed to accept the girl's silver taels." ”

I stuffed the silver ticket into the man's hand, and there was a layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and index finger, which should have been caused by holding the whip for many years: "This horse was originally killed because of me, you don't have to be humble." Besides, this little bit of money doesn't matter much to me, but you have to worry about the livelihood of your family. ”

The coachman thanked him and beckoned people to help him clean up the horses and carts on the ground.

Someone smiled at the man and said, "Count you lucky boy, you actually met Miss Eleven, but instead of bothering with you, you got a blessing in disguise and lost a lot of silver taels." ”

"Miss Eleven? Could it be that it is the eleventh lady of the Su family who provides free medical treatment and disaster relief? Someone next to him asked.

"Apart from her, who else will have this heart and bearing?"

I smiled and said nothing.

The old man turned around and looked me up and down suspiciously: "It turns out that you are Miss Eleven, no wonder you know the old man's stepwork." ”

I was taken aback, raised my head and carefully looked at his eyebrows, and suddenly said in surprise: "The Taoist knows my footwork, are you ......?"

The old man twisted his beard and smiled: "Bushenglian is alone in the world, my Tianyuan old man has never passed it on, I think your footwork should be taught by my unscrupulous apprentice?" How is he doing? ”

I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a while to react, and I replied: "Mmmm, very good, very good, why don't you notify us when you come to the capital, and I can go to meet you." ”

"The old and idle clouds and wild cranes are used to traveling all over the world, and they are not willing to work and mobilize the people, for fear of shocking the above."

"And where are you staying now? I'll send to fetch your old salute. ”

The old man raised his hand and laughed loudly: "I know that if I am known by Liang Ci, I will definitely refuse to let me be so comfortable." I entered Beijing this time for the purpose of secretly tracking down the cult, and it is not easy for me to publicize it for the time being, and my whereabouts are kept secret. When the time comes, I will naturally meet him. ”

"Cult? Master, what are you talking about Bodhi teaching? ”

The old man glanced around: "There are many 'mixed' people here, and it is not easy to discuss this matter, if you and I find a quiet place, I just have a few words to tell you." ”

I was a little embarrassed, and said after a while: "Naturally, it's great, but I've been out of the house for a long time, and if I go back later, I'm afraid I'm worried about it." Trouble the master to wait a while, I will find someone to go to the Qiwang Mansion to bring a message, can you always see it? ”

The old man nodded, and I found the coachman who was suitable for the time, and asked him to go to the Qiwang Mansion to spread the word, and tell Liang Ci that I would be back late if I had something to do.

"Oh, also, please tell the prince of Qi, the gastrodia and ginseng I bask in the yard are not yet time, don't be in a hurry to collect them."

The coachman hesitated slightly: "The Qiwang Mansion has always been heavily guarded, how can a commoner enter the Qiwang Mansion?" ”

I squatted down, plucked a bell from the footbell, and 'handed it over' to the coachman: "Give this bell to the commander of the guards, and he will naturally take you to see the Qi Wangye. ”

The coachman took the things happily, and without delay, immediately rushed away.