Chapter 8: Blackwater
Ji Qingyi was stunned for a moment, when did he become a servant? Also famous?
Uncle Fan looked incredulous: "This girl? Tricks? What a talented junior! β
Ji Qingyi smiled awkwardly and glared at He Qingyi.
Uncle Fan went out of Yizhuang, and Ji Qingyi walked inside, ready to see the cracked pillar, the pillar had been almost nailed by Uncle Fan, and a third of one side had not been nailed yet.
Ji Qingyi asked He Qingyi to see: "Look here, what does it look like caused by the crack?"
He Qingyan looked closer, thought for a moment, and said, "It's not like a crack of natural cause, but it looks like a disaster in a fight."
Ji Qingyi put his finger to his lips, groped his lips, and walked back and forth in the pillar: "You say, what is there on the corpse that they want?" Is it a two-faction struggle or an internal rivalry? β
"You're saying they're looking for corpses?" He Qingyi's ears were red again, and Ji Qingyi's inadvertent little movements were too sultry, and he didn't know it.
Ji Qingyi nodded: "Otherwise?" What else is there when the corpse is out of this Yizhuang? There is no money gem. β
He Qingchen looked around: "However, these corpses have all been examined, and the corpses are useless."
Ji Qingyi shook his head: "I don't know for the time being, but I can't think of anything else other than this." Perhaps, what they want is something they don't pay attention to, and it's something that they only have because of this poison. β
Yu Ji Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Zhao Meng died last night?"
He Qingyun nodded: "Self-sufficient."
"You take me to see Zhao Meng's corpse." Ji Qingyi tugged at He Qingyi's sleeve and said eagerly.
He Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sent Qingyi to Zhao Meng's corpse and lifted the white cloth.
The people under the white cloth have their backs on their backs, but their eyes are really dead, and the seven orifices bleed and bleed. Ji Qingyi looked under Zhao Meng, and sure enough, he saw a pool of black blood.
He Qingyan gasped and exclaimed, "Yesterday, it was obviously cleaned up, why did you get to Yizhuang again?"
Ji Qingyi covered the white cloth and said in a deep voice: "That's it."
"What?"
"This stall of black water is what they want to get, because the previous deceased was found late, so the black water has been collected, and this Zhao Meng found it early, and the people from the yamen have been there, so it has not been collected until now."
He Qingyan looked at him and said in a deep voice, "What do they want this black water to do?"
Ji Qingyi didn't speak, and walked outside the door to pick up the strip of cloth outside the door and looked at it. He Qingchen followed out, and when he saw her holding a strip of cloth in his hand, he asked, "But what did you find?"
Ji Qingyi showed him the strip of cloth: "Do you think the texture of this strip of cloth has been seen anywhere?"
He Qingyun took it and looked at it: "It's a very ordinary texture, it's a little rough and thin."
"What else?"
He Qingyun suddenly said: "Immortal Cultivation Society!" Their clothes are of this color, and they can't buy any good texture cloth to make clothes. β
Send Qingyi hooked her lips and smiled clearly.
It was already dusk when Ji Qingyi returned to Shangshu Mansion, and his face was gloomy when he sent it, but he didn't say anything. Ji Qingyi didn't care, and returned to his yard without eating. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she was startled, and Ji Tong sat in the middle of her courtyard in a daze, looking at her coldly.
She frowned in disgust, not wanting to deal with her so much, and wanted to go back to the house past her. When she passed by Jitong, she suddenly said to Jiqing Yi, "Where did you go?"
Ji Qingyi didn't say a word, and continued to walk past her, Ji Tong sneered: "Sao fox, it's not enough to have King Jin to hook up with He Gongzi"
Ji Qingyi suddenly laughed, she bent down and approached Ji Tong, and chuckled lightly at Ji Tong's ear: "Who does the fox say?"
Jitong was very uncomfortable by her sudden approach, and suddenly avoided disgust and said, "What about you!"
Ji Qingyi straightened up, and his fingers stroked the sideburns in his ears: "What a stupid and stupid fox."
Ji Tong stood up angrily and screamed: "You are stupid and stupid!"
Ji Qingyi snorted out laughing and shook his head: "You go, don't come to me to find anger."
Jitong clenched his fists tightly and shouted horizontally around his neck: "Why are you sending Qingyi!" Why are you a princess! You're just an orphan girl that no one wants! β
Ji Qingyi pretended to be surprised, turned to Ji Tong and said, "An orphan girl that no one wants? Me? How about no one wanting it? Uncle raised me for so long, why? Isn't it human according to you? β
Ji Tong scolded with a dark face: "Shameless slut, Hugh has to talk nonsense!"
Ji Qingyi shrugged: "Please go back, don't scold yourself."
Jitong gritted his silver teeth, stomped his feet and turned to leave.
Ji Qingyi rubbed her eyebrows, and wanted to meet the house a little tiredly, but heard the sound of someone clapping. She looked around, but she didn't see the shadow of a person, she pursed her lips and said, "Is it cold?"
In the next second, a person jumped out of the outer wall of the courtyard, and the man stood on the high wall, standing against the wind. Ji Qingyi laughed: "Leng, when did you come?"
Leng flew off the high wall and landed on the ground, and walked slowly to Ji Qingyi's side: "It's been here a long time ago, that girl named Ji Tong is your sister?"
Ji Qingyi smiled: "My uncle's daughter."
Leng pointed to the stool where Jitong had sat just now and said, "She was there when I came, and I haven't appeared since I saw her."
Ji Qingyi nodded and led him to the small pavilion in the courtyard: "What is the matter with coming to me this time?"
The cold sitting posture was atmospheric, and a chivalrous spirit emanated from the inside out: "It's nothing, I just want to listen to you sing and sing."
Ji Qingyi smiled and said: "Then you are very idle, not today, I am tired, you come another day, I will sing an extremely different song for you."
Leng asked, "What?" Where have you been today? β
"Yizhuang." Ji Qingyi said as he served a cup of tea for the cold cup.
"Yizhuang?" Leng didn't react much, but he just had some questions: "What are you doing in Yizhuang?"
Ji Qingyi sat on the stone bench on the other side, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Do you know about the mysterious death of the people recently?"
He nodded coldly: "I have heard of it slightly."
Ji Qingyi said again: "I suspect that it was done by the Immortal Cultivation Club, and I am going to find out tomorrow."
"You? Can I do it myself? Leng asked, putting down the teacup.
Ji Qingyi nodded: "And Jing Zhaoyi's son He Qingyi, by the way, do you know about the Immortal Cultivation Society?"
Leng thought for a while and said: "The Immortal Cultivation Society is a church that has only emerged in the past half a year, and there are many believers on weekdays, most of them are poor people."
Ji Qingyi asked, "What do you do on weekdays?"
"I don't know about this, the church should be asking for fortune telling, pills and the like." Took a cold sip of tea.
"Pill ......", Ji Qingyi nodded: "If it's convenient, help me pay attention to some immortal cultivation meetings,"
Nodding coldly: "Okay, the tune you showed me a few days ago, I listen to it with the charm of court music, I don't know why?"
Ji Qingyi smiled: "It's a mixed song, with the charm of the palace and the tune of pop music."
He said suspiciously: "What is popular? Why can't I understand what you're saying? β
"Pop songs are what musicians can't create now, the tune is light and the meaning is clear."
Sneered: "It's true, but I still don't understand." However, compared to what I told you, I still love mountains and rivers the most. Yesterday I found a guqin, and if you are free another day, I will play it with you. β
Ji Qingyi nodded: "You don't look like a killer, you went to a night suit, Xu is a handsome son, there must be a beautiful woman to accompany you."
Leng suddenly his eyebrows and eyes dimmed, and there seemed to be a lot of sorrow in his eyes for no reason. Ji Qingyi knows that he has said too much, who can not be accompanied by a beautiful woman who has been with him?
Ji Qingyi just wanted to comfort him, but Leng stood up: "You said you laughed, then I will leave first today, you have a good rest."
Send Qingyi away from the cold, stood in the courtyard for a long time, and waited until there was a cold wind blowing her violently, she went back to the house to sleep, I don't know how long it took, Xu was in the middle of the night, she always felt that someone was watching her in a daze.
She half-opened her eyes and saw a shadow of a dark purple robe, and for some reason she was not afraid, but just stared blankly at the figure standing beside her bed.
After a while, she heard a sigh: "Awake?"
Ji Qingyi blinked and didn't speak.
The man crouched down in front of her: "Did I disturb you?"
Ji Qingyi licked the corners of her mouth: "Thirsty."
The man chuckled, "He woke up with thirst."
She got up and poured water for her. She took a sip of water, became more conscious, and said to Xiao Jin, "I don't know what happened to King Jin coming to me in the middle of the night?"
Xiao Jin looked at her for a long time, and a laugh overflowed from his lips, and his voice was soft: "What? I said that after becoming your fiancΓ©, I can come to see you from time to time. β
Ji Qingyi said goodbye and didn't speak, Xiao Jin said again: "If you don't like it, then I'll just go."
Xiao Jin was about to walk towards the door as he spoke, and halfway through he heard Ji Qingyi say, "Wait."
Xiao Jin was overjoyed in his heart, and just wanted to say that you are still reluctant to give up me, but he heard Ji Qingyi say again: "Trouble King Jin to go through the window, I want you to be innocent."
Xiao Jin couldn't cry or laugh, turned around and returned to her bed: "I know where you went today, you want to be innocent."
Ji Qingyi said coldly: "Are you looking for someone to follow me?"
Xiao Jin said in a deep voice: "My fiancΓ©e and others go out, can I not find someone to follow?"
In fact, he told him when he sent it, and he could have refuted it, but somehow, he just wanted to see how angry she looked.
Ji Qingyi was originally quite angry, but suddenly looked down: "If you want to follow, just follow, I still have to go out tomorrow anyway."
Xiao Jin was choked up and had nothing to say, and only after a while did he speak: "If you want to go out, I can accompany you."
"No, you don't." Ji Qingyi decisively refused.
Xiao Jin, who was angry, slammed his sleeves and slammed the door and left.
Ji Qingyi shook his head, turned over and fell asleep with his head covered.
The next day, Ji Qingyi got up, opened the door and saw two deep footprints under the peach blossom tree outside the door.