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Rain, one day at a time.

The Creek Garden in the rain is also beautiful.

The quaint pavilions, the eaves and corners, the small bridges and lakes are all shrouded in misty smoke and rain, as if the pictures depicted in ancient poems.

During the day, Mrs. Long and Mrs. Helan sat in Caiyunxuan to drink tea, chat, listen to the guqin music played by Murong in the evening, and enjoy the distant mountains and lakes in the rain.

In the evening, a banquet was held under the porch outside the pavilion, and they chatted while eating.

All day today, Fengjiu has been honestly staying in the small courtyard.

In the evening, after dinner alone, Feng Jiu sat on a bamboo chair under the porch, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and enjoyed the rain outside the eaves of the porch while sipping unhurriedly.

The rain is not heavy, and the raindrops that keep dripping under the eaves of the corridor are like a bead curtain made of countless crystals, reflecting the bright light under the reflection of the lights under the corridor.

Granny Su is still in Caiyunxuan, and it is estimated that she will not be able to come back until very late.

Xiao Fei wrapped the raincoat she gave and squatted on the big tree outside the wall very dedicatedly.

Feng Jiu admired Xiao Fei's loyalty to Long Yutian very much, and even admired Long Yutian's methods of controlling his subordinates, knowing that he couldn't keep any reputation at all, he was still stupid and went to work on time as soon as it got dark......

A handful of melon seeds was quickly swallowed, Feng Jiu took a sip of tea from the cup, pinched another plum and threw it into his mouth, then leaned his head slightly on the back of the chair, and gently closed his eyes.

The plum was pickled by Aunt Qin's own hands, and when she bit it gently, she couldn't help frowning, but it also made her instantly refreshed.

She closed her eyes, and Bao Jianxia's frightened appearance appeared in her mind, as well as the words that Bao Jianxia said after she collapsed - the incident three years ago was all Murong Wanwan's idea! She forced me to do that! It was Murong Wanwan who pushed you into the water! It's none of my business! It's really none of my business! Don't kill me! I don't want to die......

She was really surprised.

I didn't expect to guess and guess, the real murderer was Murong Wanwan.

She really admires Murong Wanwan's scheming and hidden kung fu now.

Now, many things that she couldn't understand before have been instantly integrated.

This time, Mrs. Helan took Helan Yiyi and Bao Jianxia to live in Xiyuan temporarily, and it must have been Murong's ghost every night.

As for Murong Wanwan's purpose......

Feng Jiu's closed eyes suddenly opened slowly, looking at the boundless night in front of her, the misty smoke and rain, and the light in her eyes gradually became deep and cold.

Once slandered, two peaches killed three soldiers.

is worthy of being a famous genius girl, this trick is the most famous ancient scheme to kill people with a knife, and it is really easy to use.

However, there are a few well-known ancient precepts that Miss Murong may have forgotten.

For example, Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky.

For example, if you do too much injustice, you will be killed.

Looking at the miserable night rain, Fengjiu suddenly sighed, as if regretful and melancholy.

It is a pity that some people are obsessed, and some people die without repentance.

I feel sorry that although I have learned the truth, I can only indifferently watch them fall in the whirlpool of depravity one by one.

Just because she is also in the game, she can't do anything, but she has to use those conspiratorial hands to exchange for her own sea and sky......

Thinking of leaving, for some reason, I suddenly thought of Long Yutian.

Thinking of Long Yutian, she couldn't help but think of the cruel words he said to her before leaving, and her heart jumped uncontrollably.

At this moment, there was a sudden gentle knock on the courtyard door, and then a familiar sweet call came, "Sister Xiao, it's me, open the door quickly." ”

Feng Jiu immediately looked up, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

It should have come, and it did......

Feng Jiu's two hands on the armrests of the bamboo chair unconsciously exerted force.

Regardless of whether it is life or death in the future, she only knows that if she doesn't fight hard now, she really won't have a chance at all.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu slowly stood up, picked up an oil-paper umbrella placed under the porch, walked down the steps slowly, and walked unhurriedly towards the gate of the courtyard with the umbrella.