Han Xing told Han Yue and Ye Junchen what he saw and heard, 1510, including the treatment of Liu Dayuan and the inn.

"After Miss Jiang fell ill when she was young, the Jiang family deliberately hid this eldest lady, and many people forgot about the young lady of the Jiang family." Han Xing said, "Just ask such a young lady, how can her martial arts be so high, and she can also have some Dao magic skills." ”

"Master, the subordinates are not targeting her, this girl is indeed weird." Han Xing kowtowed, "Please also ask the master to take back his fate, if you really want to drive Han Xing away, your subordinates have no choice but to die." ”

"Master, judging from Han Xing's words, this girl does have a problem." Hanyue said softly, "First, we were attacked near the mass grave, and she just appeared there. ”

"Second, Dali Temple has always been safe and sound, in the past few days when she came back, Dali Temple was not very peaceful, she knew some Taoist techniques, but Ma Pu deceived the corpse that night."

"Third, there has never been such a bloody and strange case in the Imperial City, but it appeared at this time."

"So many coincidences put together, it's not a coincidence, but someone did it on purpose."

"If it's really artificial, it's obvious that her target is Dali Temple, and it's you, the master." Hanyue continued, "In addition, I'm afraid I also used the beauty trick. ”

Speaking of this, the two brothers of the Han family peeked at their master with their spare eyes, and saw that the other party's face had not changed much, so they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm in my own hands, you guys go out first." Ye Junchen waved his hand and said coldly.

Hanxing Hanyue clenched his hands into fists, walked out of the room, and closed the door with his hand.

The woman on the bed had her eyes closed, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her lips under the tip of her nose were pale and colorless.

The black hair fell, supporting the fair skin like a clear moonlight.

The faint fragrance of the girl lingered in the air, drifting towards Ye Junchen's nose intentionally or unintentionally.

He couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth.

If you want to impersonate a person, in addition to the vividness of your manners and behaviors, the more important thing is your appearance.

The slender fingers gently moved towards Eleven's neck, and when they touched the warm skin, the fingers couldn't help but retract, paused in the air, and retracted.

A trace of evening breeze blew in the window, a little cold, Ye Junchen subconsciously stuffed Eleven's little hand exposed outside into the quilt, so as not to let her suffer the slightest bit of wind and cold, got up and closed the window, took a deep look at Eleven, and opened the door and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, the two brothers of the Han family quickly greeted them.

"Please come and treat her."

When the two of them heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed in their eyes.

"Master......"

"Needless to say."

Han Yue clenched her hands into fists and turned to leave, but Han Xing had red eyes, clenched his fists, and didn't dare to say more.

"Han Xing, if she really wanted to kill me, when she was in the mass grave, she could have watched that group of people kill us, or deal with me with that group of people, but she saved me."

"When you assassinate her, you could have beheaded you on this ground, and thus cut off my right arm."

"If it's true that she used the Dao magic technique to control Max Pu's corpse and create a bizarre murder, why did she lose her life for such a thing?"

When Han Xing heard this, he couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth.

echoed, this woman didn't do anything to hurt her master except that she liked to cling to her master, was he really wrong?