[37] knives

Xi Jiangyue stepped forward, smiled softly, and said, "Why is Xuan'er confused? ”

Confused?

When Xi Xuan heard this, he became more and more puzzled, "What does my sister mean?" ”

Could it be that my sister is soft-hearted?

Or are you afraid that these two bold thieves will dirty their own yard?

If Fang Cai didn't want to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, he would have torn these two hands on the spot!

"Let me ask you, is there a prison in this imperial capital?" Xi Jiangyue's voice was gentle, and there was no panic that a person who would live after the catastrophe should have.

"Naturally, there is,......" Xi Xuanyan said, the solemn killing intent in his eyes instantly dissipated, he smiled slyly, and said in a low voice, "Sister knows who did it?" "And you've figured out how to deal with it?

Xi Jiangyue hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes shining brightly, "I am afraid she is the only one who can do such a thing without a city government in public." ”

Previously, she and Haoyue were in front of the stall together, and she had seen Li Zishu suggest that his servants go after the blind young man, and the clothes and decorations on those people were the same as the two in front of them.

"What does my sister think?" Xixuan was full of curiosity.

Mu Yi, who was standing quietly on the side, heard Xi Jiangyue whispering softly with his extraordinary ear power, and originally pressed the moon eyebrows to stretch slowly, but a pair of hands holding the sword instantly burst into green tendons.

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The head of the household, leaving the house.

The maid Siqin was covered with scars and trembled and fell to her knees.

Li Zishu struggled to tear the red pleated fairy skirt in his hand, and his face like a lotus fairy was full of resentment and grievances.

I think when she has been so humiliated since she was a child!

Before leaving Zizhi, she had turned into a bunch of broken cloth strips of good dress, and she was very helpless, and said, "Shu'er, don't make trouble again." ”

Su Ri only felt that power and conspiracy was a matter between men, so he spoiled his only sister so arrogantly and rudely.

When Li Zishu heard this, his movements suddenly stagnated, and then the teardrops in his eyes were more like the water that broke the embankment, and the movements of his hands tearing the clothes became more and more vigorous, and even the well-maintained and emerald transparent nails were torn off by the broken clothes.

"Hiss......" Li Zi relieved and gasped, only then did he realize the pain of the ten fingers connecting his heart.

Li Zizhi was a little unhappy in his heart before, but after seeing his sister's painful eyebrows and eyes, it disappeared in an instant, he was full of anxiety, and hurriedly said to the middle of the room: "Go and ask for a doctor!" Just go! ”

"No need." A middle-aged man's gentle voice suddenly came from outside the door.

I saw that the visitor was a middle-aged man in regular clothes, with a goatee, and a kind face.

Seeing this, Li Zizhi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Zhi'er has seen his father." ”

Li Zishu stepped forward with tears, threw himself into his father's arms, put his injured hand in front of his eyes, wept silently, and said, "Father, you have to be the master of Shu'er!" ”

"What's wrong with Shu'er?" Li Qingxuan looked at Li Zi's fingers that had been cut off half of his nails, full of distress, and looked like a loving father, "Let my father see it." ”

"Father, Shu'er is wronged, Shu'er was bullied by the wicked when he arrived in the imperial capital today, and my brother is still biased towards outsiders to arrange with me, and my father will definitely avenge Shu'er."

"Okay, don't be annoyed, when your father bandages your wounds, I will clean up those wicked people for you." After leaving Qingxuan's words, he immediately took out a medicine box from the room and bandaged his daughter's wound in person, "Shu'er sit down quickly, if you don't bandage this wound in time, it will not be good to leave a scar in the future." ”

Li Zishu has loved beauty since he was a child, and immediately sat down obediently when he heard the words.

Although Li Qingxuan was born in a clan, he was frail since he was a child, and he would take medicine since he could eat, so he became a doctor after a long illness, and he always had medicine in his home.

Li Qingxuan looked at the white fingertips in front of him that were slowly oozing blood, and suddenly thought of a dish that called the ice and snow beauty.

The dish is spread on a white porcelain plate with fine ice cubes, sprinkled with a little salt, and then the buds of the early morning lotus flower petals are placed on it, which is not only pleasing to the eye, but also can quench the heat and quench thirst.

Li Zizhi looked at his father, who was skillful and not inferior to ordinary doctors, and wrinkled his eyebrows with bated breath, and under the wide sleeves of his robe, his hands were clenched into fists.

He hurriedly bowed his hand to his father and said: "Father, when the child was in Yuzhou, he often had doubts when he read a book but no one answered them. ”

"Oh?" Li Qingxuan suddenly came back to his senses, and then slowly removed his gaze from the wound, patted his daughter's forehead, and his voice was very kind, "Shu'er rest early, I still have something to say for my father and your brother." ”

"Father must not be like my brother, he must pull out the three of those three fingertips for Shu'er!" At this moment, Li Zishu, who had a delicate face, had returned to her normal appearance, and when she spoke, her chin was slightly raised, her eyes were slightly red, and the smile on her face was still sweet, but the words in her mouth reminded people of the word honey belly sword.

Li Qingxuan nodded and said yes, from beginning to end, his words were full of pampering, and there was no reproach at all.

He walked outside the door, looked at Si Qin, who was still kneeling on the ground and covered with scars, his face was unbearable, and he ordered his subordinates: "Quickly take her down to clean her wounds and change into clean clothes." ”

When Si Qin heard this, he was like being amnestied, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.

Li Zizhi looked at it coldly, and the panic in his eyes was fleeting.

When the father and son of Liqingxuan went to the study of Lifu, Lizi was already soaked.

I don't know why, the father-in-law in front of him, who has no temper in the eyes of outsiders, has always been soft-spoken and has never been angry in front of him, but every time he sees it, he will feel worried.

"Father, the child knows that he is wrong." Lizi pounced and landed on his knees.

is obviously his dearest, in front of him, all his words have to be thought about for a long time before he dares to speak.

"Wrongdoing? What's wrong with you? Li Qingxuan tapped on the bookshelf in front of him, and he didn't know what kind of mechanism was dispatched, but he saw a wooden box pop up on the wall behind the hollowed-out bookshelf.

Li Qingxuan spread out the cloth bag in the box on the table, and there were thirteen sharp short knives in the cloth bag, which were placed in order of length and thickness.

The shortest inch, the longest is only four inches, the thirteen knives are all forged from the finest black iron, the shape of the tip resembles a crescent moon, and the blade is extremely thin.

Li Zizhi looked at the blade in front of him, cold sweat was like rain on his forehead, and his voice trembled a little, "Child...... The child has not taken good care of the child, and the child ......"

"Since you were a child, how did your father teach you?" Li Qingxuan flipped the blade in his hand, and the anger in his heart skyrocketed, but the kind smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

"My father said that if things can't be done without leakage, it is better to write down this feud first, and then ...... when the time is right It's never too late to get revenge. ”

Hearing this, Qingxuan's smile grew stronger on his kind face, and his thumb gently rubbed the blade in his hand, smiling without saying a word.

Li Zizhi lowered his head, staring at the bluestone ground in front of him, and even felt limited in his breathing.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the secret door opening suddenly occurred in the study.

Then he listened to Qingxuan Road; "Grab the knife and come with me."

is still such a kind voice, but when it falls on Lizi's ears, it is more like thunder rolling in the sky.