Chapter 111: Bloody Clothes (1)

Unconsciously came to the place where the fake Su Ao was buried, and from a distance, Chu Junxi saw a person in front of the tombstone, with long hair like a waterfall and plain clothes, looking at the back, it should be a woman, and this woman still has white flowers on her head.

Could it be this fake Su Ao's family? Chu Junxi hid behind the weeping willows on the side, staring intently at the woman's every move, his heart was tight, but the woman just stood there, didn't say or move, and left soon after, and there was nothing in front of the tombstone, as if no one had come.

Chu Junxi quietly followed, since this woman came to visit this fake Su Ao in person, the two must know each other, from her, he will definitely be able to find out the identity and origin of this fake Su Ao, and then find out the reason why he is pretending to be Su Ao.

The plain-clothed woman walked on the mountain road, the sheep intestine path was rugged, and from time to time there were branches sticking out of the hook, Chu Junxi walked this kind of road for the first time, and was afraid that the woman in front of him would find out that it was extremely hard.

I don't know how long I walked, Chu Junxi followed the woman to a village, the village is very small, there are only about a dozen families, the house is very dilapidated, only a fence is outside, it is considered a courtyard wall, and the scene in the courtyard can be seen at a glance. It was cooking time, and the smoke of the small village was rising, and bursts of aroma wafted out.

The plain-clothed woman entered a courtyard by the east, and then entered the house, Chu Junxi stood outside and looked inside, the courtyard was drying freshly washed clothes, and there was a grinding plate, and a few chickens were walking leisurely in the courtyard, a very ordinary yard.

Why would such a family know the place where the fake Su Ao was buried, the fake Su Ao was only buried for a few days, and she went to visit it familiarly, indicating that she had always known the whereabouts of the fake Su Ao.

Do you want to go in yourself? Chu Junxi paced in front of the door, and if he went in, what would he say?

"Who are you? Look at the clothes you are wearing that don't look like people from our village. "A thin old man carrying firewood came up and down the mountain road.

"I came to Kyoto with my friends and got lost while walking alone, what kind of place is this? How can I get back to the capital? "Anyway, it's not far from Kyoto, Chu Jun said nonsense.

"Oh, follow this road all the way, and you'll soon be in the capital." The old man didn't doubt it.

"Uncle, you are so old, and you still go up the mountain to chop wood?" Since he couldn't ask himself, it was okay to ask his neighbors, so Chu Junxi talked to the old man.

"Do some work every day, so that your body and bones won't be in trouble." The old man was also a talkative person, and when he saw someone talking, he simply sat on the stone under the big tree, "Girl, who are you?" ”

"I'm from Linxian." Chu Junxi sat down next to her, "You guys here are so good-hearted, the eldest sister of the family next to me poured me a bowl of water just now." ”

The old man looked at the gate and sighed, "I'm also a miserable man." ”

The opportunity must not be missed, Chu Jun regretted to hit the snake on the stick, "What do you mean?" ”

"There are three brothers and sisters in this family, the eldest died last year, and the second died a few days ago, so this girl is left alone, hey!"

Chu Jun was slightly surprised, "Two people died in two years? ”

"Yes, we are all ordinary people, and she is left with a daughter's family, how can she live in the future." The old man wanted to say something, but a little girl with pigtails came over, with a round face, "Grandpa, grandma asked me to take you home for dinner." ”

"Good, good." The old man smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Chu Jun watched them go away, then turned his gaze to the door panel in front of him, and left the place with a twist of footsteps. Before she comes up with a perfect solution, she still doesn't want to startle the snake, anyway, she lives here, and the monk can't run the temple.

Back in the palace, it was already past the time for lunch, and as soon as he entered the Baoyue Pavilion, Chu Junxi saw the person sitting in the first place, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Chu Menghan looked at Chu Junxi from the bottom up, as arrogant as ever, "I know that Su Ao is fake, are you digging a grave?" ”

"What I do has nothing to do with the eldest princess." Chu Junxi looked down at himself, there was dust standing on the hem of his shoes and socks, and his clothes had been scratched by branches a few times, even if he couldn't see it, he knew that his hair must be untidy.

"Really?" Chu Menghan motioned to the palace people next to him.

The palace man stepped forward and put the burden in his arms in front of Chu Junxi and opened it.

Chu Junxi's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a bloody coat in the baggage, which was the one that Ziying buried.

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