"Didn't you say this is Su Wenxi? What are you still worried about? Chai Lie's face was pale, Zhuo Yinfeng's repeated changes made him angry, plus his eyes were bloodshot after staying up all night, a face was already fierce, and with these eyes, he was as hideous and terrifying as a ghost.

The charred corpse on the ground was charred all over his body, and even one of his feet had been burned off and lost his trace, not to mention the face, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, but the ring was particularly piercing on the only remaining thumb, which seemed to strongly and deliberately remind him that this was that person.

Zhuo Yinfeng was ruthless this time and wanted to do it to the end, but such a corpse in front of him always made him feel like a hole in his heart, and the cold wind swished in, making him suspicious.

If it's really Su Wenxi, it's good, if it's not...... Zhuo Yinfeng couldn't think about it at all, his brows furrowed, and he had a plan in his heart!

"Judging from the ring, this is Su Wenxi!" Zhuo Yinfeng's face sank, and he seemed to hesitate: "But I don't feel at ease when I don't see Su Wenxi killed with my own eyes, this Su Wenxue is a weak woman, and she can't turn over the big waves." Leave her for a while, if Su Wenxi steals the beams and changes the pillars, he will definitely come back to save Su Wenxue. ”

"Then how do you reply to the prince?"

"You don't have to worry about this, what the prince wants is Su Boyi's Shangshu, now that Su Boyi is dead, the Su family is destroyed, and there are bloody clothes and dead bodies here, plus we have a Su Wenxue in our hands, even if some things are still uncertain, but the overall situation is already in the hands of the prince, and there will be no trouble in reporting truthfully!"

"What the prince wants is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Su Wenxue, if you want to stay, I won't stop you, but in front of the prince, please make it clear that Su Wenxue is what you want to keep, not my Ice Palace." Chai Lie flipped his wrist and withdrew the long sword scabbard, looked at Zhuo Yinfeng coldly and said, "If something bad happens in the future, I will not wipe your ass for you!" ”

The officialdom has seen through the warmth and coldness of the people for many years, and he can swallow the cold words and cold words, the most important thing in his heart now is the position of Shangshu that he exchanged for a friend, and Chai Lie doesn't want to be entangled more.

"If there is any trouble in his day, I Zhuo Yinfeng will take responsibility for it, and I don't need you to take care of it from the Ice Imperial Gate!" After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and went out.

Pity her, Su Wenxue saw Manmen being killed, but she didn't have any ability to resist, and she was brought back to Bingyumen, and she was only used as a bait to leave a life.

Day after day in the cold prison of the Ice Palace, I can't tell the difference between day and night, I live in fright and sadness, and I don't know how far I can go in the future.

A few days later, Emperor Wu's edict was issued, and the case of embezzlement of silver and grain for disaster relief in Yizhou was solved.

Behind such a celebration, no one was willing to mention that the 258 members of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion clan were wiped out overnight. Even if it is occasionally thought of the most, it is how Su Boyi embezzled disaster relief money and food, which led to riots among the victims and the crisis of the community.

Time flies, in a wind, a snow, and a rain that constantly washes away, the blood flow in the mansion of the Marquis of Ningyuan is cleaned, the gray tiles and white walls collapse in the flow of years, and the grass is overgrown, and the night of fighting is gradually forgotten.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. As they grow old, the children of that year have all grown up, or they are picturesque, or they are long and graceful, and few people can still remember the horrific and bloody night of the year.

After autumn, one after another bitter autumn rain swept with an increasingly fierce cold wave, and a few golden laurel trees in Nangong Hou's mansion that had not yet bloomed were a little scorched.

In the cool morning, the lingering fragrance of osmanthus failed to make people feel comfortable and refreshing, and made them feel that the coolness of this autumn seemed to be a step closer. Zhuo Qianqian, the daughter of Nangong Mansion, held her head and watched the osmanthus flowers under the window fall like snowflakes in the breeze, her eyebrows were frowned, and her eyes wandered.

The jasper bracelet on Hao's wrist lined her skin like snow, and her low-hanging eyelashes drew a graceful arc on her delicate face like the wings of a black butterfly, but the finely swept fat powder could not cover the dark blue under her eyes.

A burst of small footsteps disrupted Zhuo Qianqian's thoughts, and Zhuo Qianqian's lips hooked up a smile, and she ran out with an apricot dress. The person who came was her personal maid Ruxiang, and the trotting all the way made her delicate smiling face flush with a burst of redness.

"How's Rue? Is there any news of Wenxi? Zhuo Qianqian didn't care if Rue Xiang was too tired to run, and asked eagerly.

Rue Xiang only felt that she was running all the way, and the breath blocked in her throat couldn't be lifted, so she only shook her head vigorously with her mouth open. The tassels of the hairpin on the head slapped randomly on the face.

There was still a flash of light in his eyes just now, and when he saw Ruexiang's head shaking like a rattle, the bright color in his eyes faded instantly. The slender fingers couldn't help but curl up: "Have you inquired carefully?" ”

After taking a few breaths, Ruxiang finally felt a little better, and she was able to speak: "Uncle Zhang has inquired, a fire in Tangli Academy burned everything back then, because it was night and school had already ended, and there was no one in the academy at all, and other people didn't know about it at all." ”

"No one?" Zhuo Qianqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her words were full of questions, "But Daddy said that Wen Xi was seriously injured and died in the fire, and the killer sent to bring back a charred corpse, and there was no one in the academy, so where did this corpse come from." ”

Over the years, as long as someone in the family goes to Yinzhou, Zhuo Qianqian will definitely ask to inquire about the fire in Tangli Academy that year.

"Miss Su Boyi was wiped out because of embezzlement and disaster relief silver grain, and the Ice Royal Gate went to Yinzhou to kill Su Gongzi, which must be a very secret thing, although the fire burned in the end, with the style of the Ice Royal Gate, it will definitely become a natural disaster and will not leave any traces. The results are the same year after year," looking at the sad face of his own young lady, Ruxiang persuaded bitterly, although he couldn't bear it, he still said in a low voice: "Su Gongzi may really be the corpse that the killers brought back." ”

"No, it won't!" Zhuo Qianqian's face flushed and interrupted Ruxiang's words, "Wen Xi's good martial arts can't die so easily. ”

"But the case back then has been closed for so many years, and it is said that Su Men was destroyed, and there is no one alive, if Su Gongzi is still alive with his talent and knowledge, won't he come back?"

Zhuo Qianqian, who was choked on a word, couldn't say anything to refute, in fact, even if she said it, she was just comforting herself. Su Wenxi was the first genius in the capital back then, if he was really alive, it would be impossible for him not to come to avenge Su Men if he was destroyed. Ten years have passed, and there has been no news at all, and all the years I have been searching for news are only because I refuse to believe that he is dead.