When Zhezhe opened his eyes again, he was already in a side room.

The red gauze tent can faintly see a little spark, reflecting the outline of a bottle of incense burner.

Where am I? Zhezhe woke up in an instant and sat up. Outside the house, a maid came in and lit the lamp in the house.

"Girl, do you want to eat?" The maid at the head stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"No," Zhezhe shook his head, thinking about the safety of little Zhezhe, "What about the girl who is with me?" ”

"Miss Liang is next door, and she hasn't woken up yet," the maid at the head glanced back at the few behind her, who immediately withdrew, and came in with food in a short time.

"Girl, you better eat some, you have to hurry later tonight!" The maid who was the leader came to Zhezhe's side, bent down and made a gesture of invitation, "After eating, I'll wait for the serving girl to wash." ”

"What's your name?" Zhezhe heard the irreversibility of her words, and after careful consideration, he still complied with her wishes, got up and went to the table, looking at the table full of dishes, but he had no appetite at all.

"Xiangyi," Xiangyi handed the dishes and chopsticks to Zhezhe, "The slave family is called Xiangyi." ”

The moment Xiangyi bent closer, Zhezhe frowned again, what kind of place is this, why is there such a strong fragrance of fat powder on the maid, and even the incense in this room is sweet and greasy.

Before Zhezhe had moved a few bites, someone came in and said something in Xiangyi's ear, Xiangyi apologized, and left two people to wait aside, letting Zhezhe take care of himself, and he took the others out.

This meal, Zhezhe forced himself to finish it.

The maids took the plates, brought the tea over, and asked her if she wanted some snacks, Zhezhe shook his head, just wanted to say no, the silent maid behind him, stepped forward quickly, covered the mouth of the maid in front of him with one hand, and twisted a silver needle with the other hand, which was directly pierced into her neck.

Zhezhe watched all this happening in a daze, unable to say a word, and the maid who was stabbed by the silver needle froze in place, motionless.

"Miss Zhezhe, it's me," the hand-moving maid lifted the mask on her face, revealing the face under the mask, and winked at Zhezhe.

"Is that you?" Zhezhe looked at this familiar face and immediately became vigilant, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Naturally, it's to save you!" The man gestured with his hand to silence him, "Be quiet! ”

"What the hell is going on, in a hurry?" Xiangyi and the person who came to report the news walked briskly to the room where Xiao Zhezhe was.

"The sisters waiting outside Miss Liang's room seem to have been infected with voodoo, one or two are crazy at the door, Sister Xiangyi, go and take a look!" The person who came to report the news was called Xue Lan, and everyone was in a hurry.

She was originally going to Xixiangfang to get spices, from the guest house to Xixiangfang will pass through the room where Xiao Zhezhe collapsed, originally, this room was prepared for Gongbo Zhezhe, I don't know why, but it was Xiao Zhezhe who was in a coma in a sedan chair, and this palanquin was originally prepared for Gongbo Zhezhe, but his master was lying in the coffin with Gongbo Zhezhe.

She was curious, could it be that the master had taken a fancy to this Miss Liang? wanted to sneak a glance, who knows, a group of sisters guarding the door, facing the wall weirdly, bowing their backs, bowing their heads, not moving, calling them several times, but there was no response.

Xue Lan noticed that something was wrong, and she didn't dare to approach rashly, so she could only go and take a long bamboo pole and poke the group of people from a distance, until she stopped a person a little bit, just a glance, she saw her blood-red eyes clearly, and she immediately threw away the bamboo pole and ran to report to Xiangyi.

"Does the master know?" Xiangyi stopped and looked at the row of people in front of the door, which was really weird.

"Not yet," Xue Lan dared to come forward to say this, besides, at this time, the master was on the rise, she went, swept the master's interest, how could that be good?

"Go talk about it now," Xiangyi instructed her, "Xuelan, you found out about this matter, so you should go!" ”

"Sister Xiangyi!" Xue Lan knelt down with a plop, the whole person shook into a sieve, and shook her head desperately, "You spare me, I really don't know anything, I don't want to pick up guests, you spare me!" ”

"It's just for you to inform your master, what are you scared of?" Xiangyi kicked Xue Lan, who was kneeling beside her feet, "Since you don't want to inform the master, then it's easy to do, you go to that group of people and pull someone to me." ”

"I'll give you two choices, think about it carefully!" Xiangyi bent down, lifted Xue Lan's chin, and looked at it for a long time, "Xue Lan, you have been here for a few years, this appearance is getting more and more handsome!" ”

"Sister Xiangyi, just spare me! I beg you! Xue Lan kowtowed like pounding garlic, and soon, her forehead was bright red.

"What's wrong?" When Zhao Rui led people here, he saw such a scene.

"Master, it's Xue Lan, don't you remember?" The beauty in her arms was charming, hooked Zhao Rui's neck, and whispered in his ear, "It's the chaste martyr who stabbed the prince!" ”

"Oh?" Zhao Rui came to nature in an instant, let go of the person in his arms, squatted forward, and raised Xue Lan's chin, "It is indeed pure and lovely." ”

"Master, spare me!" Xue Lan's entire face was pale and bloodless.

"Take it back to my room," Zhao Rui got up, ignored Xue Lan's pleading, hugged Xiangyi forward, and pecked her on the lips, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?" Xiangyi smiled and pushed him away, "I just arrived, the master should ask Xiangyi, she knows better than me." ”

"She, I'll ask later, what about you, you have to ask now!" Zhao Rui pinched her buttocks and pushed her forward, "Go and see what's going on!" ”

"Got it," Xiangyi reached out and took out the hairpin from between the hairpins, nested in the palm of her hand, hooked the neck of the first woman with one hand, and pushed the woman's neck directly with the other hand, the blood went down the clothes, meandering down, ticking into the cracks of the ground, Xiangyi's movements were very light and very crisp, directly dragging the soft body, retreating to the bottom of the steps, without alarming the remaining four at all.

Leaving the steps, Xiangyi pushed the person to the ground, and the woman did not struggle the whole time, like a puppet, she fell down, her eyes wide open, and she was blood-red.

"Sure enough," it was voodoo, Zhao Rui took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Xiangyi, "The people of the national teacher? ”

"Who knows," Xiangyi took the handkerchief, used it to wipe the jade hairpin, looked at the fluorescence through the candle flame, and smiled, "The people of the national teacher, I'm afraid they are not so gentle, right?" ”

"Gentle?" Zhao Rui raised his eyebrows, interesting, he could make Xiangyi say the word gentle, and he didn't know if the person who came here tonight was stupid or smart?

"It's still very smart," Xiangyi kicked the woman who was no longer breathing and put the hairpin into her hair and stroked it, "This poison is not fatal, but it is also uncomfortable, as little as one day, more than three days, the appearance is similar to the heavenly sacrifice voodoo, but it is not as fierce as the heavenly sacrifice voodoo." ”

The heavenly sacrifice voodoo is used to control the sacrifice, once it is poisoned, it is difficult to pull it out, and it can be said that there is no salvation. The voodoo planted on this group of maids, at first glance, will be thought to be the Heavenly Sacrifice Voodoo, but the Heavenly Sacrifice Voodoo will not be so gentle.

If the poisoner is not cultivated from a young age and slowly increases the dose, but gives a sufficient dose at a certain moment, then he will behave very manic. So well-behaved, and so quiet, where could it be the heavenly voodoo.

Xiangyi saw it very clearly, "The person who poisoned him has a bodhisattva's heart, is he reluctant to die for others?" ”

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but it is a little similar to me," Zhao Rui gave instructions to the people behind him, and the guards who came over immediately stepped forward to wipe the necks of the remaining maids, and the entire door and ground were full of blood.

"That's how the master pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade?" Xiangyi sighed, "In the future, I don't dare to serve you." ”

"You will have to serve me every day in the future!" Zhao Rui watched the guards take the corpse down, the maids were busy cleaning up the bloodstains, and Xiangyi turned his back to him, unable to see his expression.

"Come on, your princess is still living in this Xiangyi Garden, the master should be more restrained," Xiang Yiren opened the door, lit the lamp, and then went to the house to take a look.

Sure enough, the man was gone.

"You're being followed?" Xiangyi turned her head to look at Zhao Rui and smiled charmingly.

"Gongbo Zhezhe's side?" Zhao Rui frowned and stood at the door of the house.

"I'll send someone to keep an eye on it, don't worry," Xiangyi wasn't worried about this, she came here just to lure the snake out of the hole. Soon after Zhao Rui came, the officials of Wu State had news that they wanted to check the group of merchants, and they also notified the government of Qingzhou City in advance. She guessed that someone was following them, but she didn't know how many people were at the bottom of the other party.

"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?" Zhao Rui pondered for a moment and smiled, "I think it's three passers-by, acting separately!" ”

"Three-wayman?" Xiangyi tilted his head and looked at him, what did he say?

In a dilapidated temple in Qingzhou City, a man dressed in black, carrying a sack, flashed in, and after making sure that there was no one around, he put the person down, lit a kerosene lamp on the side, and went to open the cloth bag with the lamp.

When I was saving people, it was dark, and I only had time to take a general glance, so I threw the person in the sack, and now, I can finally take a closer look.

The person in the sack was none other than Xiao Zhezhe, who had just slept in a daze, and when he was half asleep and half awake, a black shadow came out, covered her mouth directly, and said in her ear that she wanted to save her and let her not speak.

In fact, when she was asked to speak, she couldn't speak, she had no strength up and down her body, and the tip of her tongue was numb. I wanted to ask him if he was a spy of Dali Temple, but I couldn't ask.

At this moment, the two of them stared at each other, you look at me, I look at you, the black shadow scratched his face, no, how is this different from the person in the portrait?

"Are you Zhezhe?" The black shadow asked tentatively, don't save the wrong person, resist the enemy.

Zhezhe blinked, I am, I am Liang Zhezhe!