I glanced at him, turned back to the house, "Don't talk to you, I have important business on my business." ”

"Qingli's case is over, what else do you have to do?"

"I want to investigate the incident of August 15 last year."

Hearing me mention August 15, Xiaoshu laughed to himself first, "If you don't mention it, I forgot, on August 15 last year, you ran to the Qinhuai River like you lost your soul, what did you do?" ”

I muttered to myself, "yes, I want to know too."

"If it weren't for Uncle Wang next door going to the Qinhuai River...... That, a walk, brought you back, and with the way you were drunk and unconscious, I'm afraid you won't even be able to find your home. ”

That's right...... Where did Leng Xinyue's family live before, how would I, a newcomer, know.

"The most exaggerated thing is that you are so drunk that you don't even recognize me, and you grab my arm and ask: Who am I? Where am I? What's wrong with me? Hahahaha......"

The corners of my forehead jumped awkwardly: a typical crossing triple, it turns out that I am so cheesy.

"But, then again, sister, since you got drunk on August 15 last year, you seem to have changed as a person," Xiaoshu suddenly squinted his eyes and leaned over, "You...... Is it really my sister? ”

He seemed to be joking about the question, but I was shocked, I calmed down for two seconds, turned my head and smiled at him: "The slave family is a fox spirit who has cultivated for thousands of years in Qixia Mountain, and he has transformed into a human form to seduce your son." ”

"Transform into my own sister to seduce me......" Xiaoshu muttered very dissatisfied, "Do you dare to be disrespectful?" At least turn into a beautiful sister with red sleeves and fragrance. ”

"Sister, this red sleeve doesn't care about adding fragrance, you have to add yourself, go back to the house to review your homework!" I pointed my index finger at the door of the tree's head and pushed him away.

On the night of August 15, Leng Xinyue, a woman from a good family, appeared in the flower boat on the Qinhuai River, and she was still very drunk......

Could it be that Leng Xinyue had a lover before? Or is she dressed as a woman of a good family, but behind her back she is engaged in an ulterior profession?

These unpleasant thoughts made my mood more and more upset.

The only witness I remember is that Qingli has died, and now, I really don't know who to ask.

Suddenly, Chun Tao's words came to mind: "My sister came back and seemed to talk to me, saying that the son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites is really not a thing, and he doesn't even let go of a girl from a good family." ”

The son of the Ministry of Rites......

There is a saying in the previous life: it is poverty that limits your imagination, and the happiness of the rich is something you can't imagine at all.

That night, I squatted on the eaves of the mansion of Zhang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, and I completely understood the meaning of this sentence.

The three generations of the Zhang family are officials, and Zhang Shilang's father is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, so the Zhang family is also a prestigious family in the entire Jinling, to what extent, the girl and I wandered around his house for nearly an hour, not only did I not find out where this Zhang Gongzi lived in the Yanei, but I lost myself.

Looking up at the depths of the night, I was depressed and decided to go home and wash up and sleep.

When I got up, my squatting and numb feet didn't obey the call, and kicked a piece of tile off the ground, making a crisp sound, which shocked my heart suddenly.

I was just about to say the word "ah", but I was caught up in the cold by a big hand covering my mouth.

I froze, turned my head slightly, and a handsome nose with a knife and axe leaped into view, and the girl suddenly felt that the corners of my forehead were full of black lines.