"Zhao He, this shameless man, after using everything you can, abandon you as if you were walking! He is still so proud, firmly in the political position, and he pretends to give me the identity of a black warrior, and wants to marry my sister to Meng Wu, who has no disdain for her at all! And I don't even have the qualifications to refuse, you know?! ”

"Uh......h Woo ......" The mountain wind blew the cold tree, as if answering his question, crying in disgust.

"Zhao He! I-I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him to sacrifice to your grave!" I'll kill you! Zhao He! The man's voice was hoarse, his anger overwhelmed his mind, and he made a great lie that he was unable to fulfill. He wants to seek some justice for his sweetheart, but all justice and axioms are on the opposite side.

It's pathetic.

Remembering that they were still chatting at night under the lamp, talking about a topic of being foolish for love, his voice was so gentle and gentle, as if he wanted to show her all his tenderness, but in a blink of an eye, it was already yin and yang forever, he was hoarse, no longer as warm and weak as before, obviously, she became his armor, making him strong and cruel.

Although I couldn't read, I guessed whose tombstone it was, and I suddenly remembered Yunqing's words, and she envied her, because every fifteenth day of the new year, she would go to her grave to offer a glass of sake, and never stopped. Could it be that this man named Ah Shi?

A majestic woman who just did what a man would do, was judged to be plotting for the throne, and if she was a man, everything would be logical.

How unfair this world is, in fact, she deserves a better ending, deserves a sincerity, and deserves to be treated gently.

At this time, a person came out from behind the forest, wearing a dark purple gown, this purple is very rich, and it is also very beautiful, like the sunset and the sea water blend together, this body of purple and turquoise bamboo forest lining opposite, as if deliberately matched, noble with elegance, very colorful.

The umbrella cover went to most of his face, and the long hair that fell behind him fluttered quietly, and his figure was elegant.

The man in purple walked up to Ah Shi, and the oil-paper umbrella blocked half of the rain from Ah Shi.

The attendant straightened up and turned his head.

"Y-you-your-"

"We've met, you're Zhao San." The purple-clothed man's voice was full of laughter.

Zhao San? Isn't his name Aquire? I'm a little confused.

The attendant seemed to finally remember who this person was, and sat down on the ground like a ghost: "You are—you are ......"

The man in purple raised a hand, which should have made a silent motion.

The attendant straightened up and turned his face to him, as if he were kneeling humbly in front of his eyes.

The man in purple held an umbrella, and the raindrops that walked away from the wind could not disturb him at all, and turned into light smoke around him, lining him like an immortal in the fog.

What kind of trick is this? It's amazing.

He said calmly, "I know everything about you. I can help you. ”

The waiter burst into tears and trembled, "Are you willing to help me?" ”

Ziyi said: "But I have one condition. ”

The attendant knelt on the ground and listened in fear.

What is this man in purple going to help him? What did he help achieve? Kill Zhao He? How can it be?

"I'll help you, but you can't mention anything about me, otherwise, you and Tianluo will disappear from the world."

Ah Shi kowtowed and trembled: "Ah Shi understands. ”

The raindrops suddenly drifted, and the man in purple suddenly disappeared, everything seemed to be just an illusion, an illusion. But the dry flat ground on which he had stood seemed to prove something.

What is the origin of this man in purple? It seems to appear out of thin air, and it is completely out of bounds! What is the significance of this scene? Or am I just wandering around in the wrong place? I thought that any scene I saw was meaningful?

Crying –

The cry is so clear-

Sister Fei, you can't be fine, you can't die-

Xia Xia ......

I heard a sigh, helpless, tired.

Song Ling Arrow.

I opened my eyes.

Yes, I myself was amazed, I thought I would sleep for a long time, maybe until my life was gone, but I only woke up after two short dreams, and the dazzling light poured into my eyes, and I saw the figure next to me with his back to me, slender and cold, and his thin ten fingers slowly and orderly collecting the silver needles glowing with cold light.

I felt very relaxed, unlike when I woke up before, I was always weak or groggy, I moved my four feet, I was very flexible, I was happy in my heart, but I was a little scared, and I called softly: "Song Lingjian." ”

Song Lingjian ignored me, she rolled up the needle bag and stood there quietly, as if she was tired of everything around her, she just wanted to have a moment of peace and self, and didn't want to be disturbed by anything from the outside world.

They all found me, and in my sleep I heard Xia Xia's cry, she should have been crying for a long time, and now they must be anxiously waiting outside for the results of Song Ling's arrow, just like before.

But I woke up so quickly, Song Lingjian's medical skills are really clever, that Zhao Yi is not as powerful as he said, he really lied to me.

"Song Lingjian, I'm awake." I repeated.

Song Lingjian still ignored me, threw the needle bag on the table irritably, and walked to the door-

Is she mad at me? Why ignore me? I know it's wrong!

I quickly got out of bed and followed her and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I should remember what you said, and I shouldn't just trust others-"

Song Lingjian turned a deaf ear, she opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, I saw Yan Cuo, who was closest to the door, and then Xia Xia, who was squatting on the side and resting her head on her knees, Hai Piao stood beside her, gently blocking the wind from outside the courtyard for her, Han San smiled and stood in the corner with his body hugged, staring at a certain place with a distracted gaze.

As soon as the door opened, they all rushed to us, Xia Xia's eyes were already red and swollen, and I was really distressed to see it.

They gathered around the door, and no one asked me for a while, and Xia Xia didn't pounce on me happily.

I felt guilty and I was so worried about them.

"She was unconscious when she was found?" Song Lingjian looked down at the blood stains on the ground and asked softly.

Is that blood coming out of my mouth? The palm-sized puddle is shocking to watch.

They all looked back at the bloodstains with indescribable anger on their faces.

"Yes...... I don't know, I didn't see Sister Fei when I went home, I thought she was looking for you, and then I wanted to go out to find Brother Donkey, and when I saw Sister Song's door wide open, I walked over and wanted to close the door, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it-" Xia Xia quickly wiped her eyes with her sleeve, trying to hide the tears that were about to fall, "I saw Sister Fei lying here, I thought she was sick again, so I hurriedly ran to see it, but I didn't expect that there was a lot of blood on her face, and her whole body was as cold as ice!" I'm scared, I can't leave Sister Fei, I can't let her lie like that alone, I don't dare to touch her, I'm afraid that if I move, she will die......"

I was uncomfortable and said, "I'm sorry...... I ......"

Han San smiled and stared at the blood stains and said, "When I found her, did she face the courtyard and her feet towards Song Lingjian's door?" ”

I nodded, then shook my head again, "It's true that I'm lying here, but the man who injured me carried me here, and I don't know why he did it......"

Song Lingjian stood in front of his room, walked a few steps out, walked to the edge of the blood stain, and continued to stare at the blood stain.

What is she researching? Is it now more important for them to find out the real cause of my injuries than to keep me safe? They even agreed to ignore me, but even if they want to find out the reason, shouldn't they ask me that the party knows best? Thinking of this kind of breaking method to punish me must be the idea of the hateful Han Sanxiao.

"At that time, she saw that she was in the house and wanted to run, but she didn't have time." Han Sanxiao made such a guess from the position where I fell.

Song Lingjian squatted down, carefully searched the area around the blood stain, and asked, "Have you ever approached the blood stain?" ”

Xia Xia shook her head: "No, after I found out Sister Fei, I immediately asked Yan to find you." Speaking of this, she turned her head and glanced at Yan Cuo, cold, full of resentment, "I have been staying here, and you have been careful to avoid it since you came, and no one has touched this place." ”

Song Lingjian said slowly: "These are all the blood of the shock in the internal organs, there are no external injuries on her body, but there are blood stains on the index finger of her right hand, which indicates——"

Han Sanxiao immediately squatted down, because not far from the blood stain, there was a little independent blood spot, and the blood spot was a bit deliberate, like a four-petal flower, but it was a little awkwardly drawn, some petals were solid color, and some were empty-

This—is this something that Zhao Yi drew with my hand? Why did he do it?

Xia Xia looked at the blood stain on the ground with tears in her eyes and said: "Sister Fei must have been unable to scream at that time, and she didn't know how many words, so she could only try her best to leave us clues - who is so ruthless that even a person as good as Sister Fei has to be heavy-handed?!" ”

I shook my hand and said, "No—I didn't draw it, it's—"

Song Lingjian ignored my words, stared at the blood flower and muttered, "Flower? Represents a flower in the murderer's name? Or is it related to flowers? Why are only four petals painted, is the identity of the murderer still related to these three colored petals? ”

"If she really wanted to give us information about the killer at the time, it means that the killer is someone she knows – and it's probably among us." Han Sanxiao continued to guess.

Xia Xia's face turned white, and she looked around in fear.

Haipiao said softly: "Sister Fei is a simple person, she won't leave such a complicated hint - three petals, maybe because she can't support it before she has time to finish the last one-"

Tears suddenly flashed in Han Sanxiao's eyes, and he glared at Song Lingjian and said, "Is it the person who attacked Yan Cuo and them on the mountain last time?" It had to be him! Why did you let him go at the time? If you take him down, it won't hurt Yan Fei! What the hell does that person want when he breaks into your house three times and several times?! ”

Song Lingjian said coldly: "Do you really think that person is looking for my family's things three times?!" ”

"Don't make any noise—I'm awake—don't—" I walked among them, trying to persuade them.

Han Sanxiao immediately ran out of the courtyard with wide eyes, rushed up to the attic quickly, and knocked on the door, "Mrs. Yan?!" Mrs. Yan? ”

No one answered.

He pushed it in hard, and soon walked out, saying with an angry face: "Mrs. Yan is gone!" ”

Of course my mother is not here, she is still in the yayuan and has not come back!

Why does Han Sanxiao care so much about my mother? It's weird.

Yan Cuo said loudly: "Impossible. I've been in the house all the time, and if someone steps on the stairs to take the people upstairs, I'll know. ”

Xia Xia hated: "You know a fart! Sister Fei was attacked by such a big thing, don't you know nothing? Do you know how long she's been lying here in the cold? Maybe she's been waiting for someone to pass by, someone can save her, and you're next door and don't know anything! ”

Yan Cuo didn't refute, just clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

I thought about it, I looked inside and out when I came back, Yan Cuo was indeed not at home, so he was not with any of them, where did he go alone? He doesn't have to stay at home, and he doesn't have the responsibility to protect me, so Xia Xia shouldn't blame him.

The more he didn't explain like this, the more Xia Xia felt that he didn't care, and suddenly rushed over, pushed him hard, gritted his teeth and said, "If there is anything between Mrs. Yan and Sister Fei, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!" ”

Yan Cuo let him push it, staring blankly at the pool of bright red blood on the ground.