"Why? Of course you're stupid! Seeing her angry face, Yan Wushuang's eyes were full of smiles, and the word became even more serious.

He just wanted to provoke her and let her know what it was like to be angry!

"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid, and your entire South Vietnamese country is stupid!" Gu Wanwan clenched her fists and roared, like an enraged lioness.

If Yan Wushuang stopped talking, she would definitely move out and scold all the eighteen generations of his ancestors. It's not that she doesn't know how to scold, but to save face for him, if he doesn't want that face, then she's welcome!

"As far as you are smart, the people of the entire Nanyue Kingdom are not as smart as you!" Yan Wushuang sneered at her twice.

"You ......" Gu Wanwan was so angry that she couldn't speak, all the words were blocked in her throat, and she was almost suffocated to death.

"Yan Wushuang, what do you want?" She would rather he punish her than be so sneering.

"This king doesn't want to do anything! What about you, what do you want? Yan Wushuang raised his eyes to stare at her, his eyes full of contempt.

"What the hell am I doing wrong? None of those people were murderers, so what was wrong with me? Gu Wanwan almost roared at Yan Wushuang.

She knew that Yan Wushuang would treat her like this, all because she let those people in the inn go, but she really wanted to ask, what did she do wrong?

It's understandable to go against his will and incur his anger, but why should he bear such contemptuous glances?

"If you really think you're right, then you're right, you don't have to say that to this king." Yan Wushuang just replied to her coldly, his gaze fell on his teacup again, it seemed that he didn't bother to say anything more to her.

"Looks like I'm doing it too much!" Gu Wanwan smiled bitterly, and the strength in her heart seemed to float away with these words, and she suddenly felt very tired.

"Don't bother you, lord, retire." Gu Wanwan walked out quickly, so fast that it felt like she was running away.

Looking at her rapidly disappearing back, Yan Wushuang's heart was inexplicably irritable, as if there was a wildfire burning, and the teacup in his hand was crushed by him.

Back to the Cold Snow Pavilion, this exquisite attic. After Xiuchun's death, Yan Wushuang didn't send other maids to her, so she was the only one in this attic, and it was extremely lonely.

recalled that when Xiuchun was still there, she sat under the tree, listening to Xiuchun's storytelling, and she leaned against the window, watching Xiuchun make her bed and pour tea for her......

One by one, the pictures suddenly came alive in front of her clearly, as if she was playing a movie, but the warm and beautiful pictures of the past were like a sharp sword at this moment, piercing her chest, and sharp pain gushed out.

It's not that she doesn't want to help Xiuchun take revenge, but she really doesn't want to kill people before she finds the murderer, so what's the difference between her and that hateful murderer?

She will find another way, and she will definitely not let Xiuchun die in vain.

In the evening, Minghua brought some food to Gu Wanwan, and after hearing her tell the whole thing, he sighed.

"Naturally, it's not wrong for my sister to do this, but the prince also has a point."

"What's the point in him? He's just unreasonable. This means that they only teach others and do not judge themselves.

"Sister, the prince also wants to avenge Xiuchun, to put it bluntly, he is acting for you, why are you not only unhappy, but blame the prince?" If the prince can be one percent good to her, she will be satisfied.

"It's not that I want to blame him, it's that he blames me." Gu Wanwan was extremely depressed, she was not wrong at all, but she went to make peace with Yan Wushuang in a low voice, but she was sneered at by him, and she was worthless, who can not be angry after this?

"Listen to this? Sister doesn't blame the prince? From her expression, Minghua finally understood, and said to her with a smile, "Actually, it is not difficult to make the prince happy, as long as you are willing to put in some effort, sister, there is nothing that cannot be done." ”

"Who said I wanted to make him happy?" When Gu Wanwan heard this, she glared and explained, "I never thought of trying to please him, let alone do that. ”

"You just have a hard mouth!" Obviously, he still cares about the prince in his heart, but he refuses to admit it, so he will suffer.

Seeing Gu Wanwan raise her eyebrows again, Minghua hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, sister, what did you find when you went to the inn?" Have you found any clues about the murderer? ”

"Yes, but it can be said that there is none." Gu Wanwan frowned, her face was embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say.

"Is this yes or no?" Minghua was confused.

"I found several red threads in my room, and I remember that when I left, they were all non-existent, and they must have been left by the murderer. But according to the proprietress of the house, the murderer should be a rough person, and he should not have those red lines on him. Gu Wanwan replied with staring eyes.

"What kind of red line is that?" Minghua asked in surprise.

"Actually, it's nothing special, it's just the kind of red thread used in embroidery. Because I saw it on the ground and on the quilt covered by Xiuchun, I thought it was strange. If it was just one, she probably wouldn't have taken it to heart, but it was several red lines, lines as bright red as blood.

"Could those red threads be embroidered in spring?" Minghua made a guess.

"No, Xiuchun has been in bed to recuperate, and she hasn't even gotten out of bed a few times, I bought her everything she wanted, but I definitely never bought her a red thread." If there were, she'd remember it for sure.

"Could that have been left by the previous guest before you moved in?" The inn is a place for guests to stay, and after the previous guest leaves, it is inevitable that something will fall.

"It's impossible, every day the proprietress will send Xiao Er into the house to clean, and the quilt was only changed that day, so it's impossible to leave the things of the previous guest."

And the red line on the ground is clearly in a very conspicuous place, she stays in the house every day without incident, if it was before, she will definitely find out.

So those red lines didn't appear until at least after she left the inn.

"So, it's really possible that the murderer stayed, but why did the murderer do it?" Minghua listened and asked puzzledly.

"Actually, it wasn't necessarily that he deliberately stayed, it was very likely that he inadvertently stayed when he killed someone."

"So you suspect that the person who killed Xiuchun was carrying a lot of red threads?"

Gu Wanwan nodded and replied, red threads are generally used for embroidery, and they are all things that women love to use. And the fierce man with the sword in the mouth of the proprietress obviously could not have the red thread for embroidery on his body.

"Maybe that man has a special hobby and likes to carry a lot of red threads with him."

"When sending the proprietress away, I also specially asked the proprietress if there was a red thread on the man with the sword, but the proprietress said with certainty that there was no."

"Maybe he's hiding!"

"It's unlikely, if he hides, he won't fall out when he kills, so I think he must have carried a lot of red threads on his body, and it's easy to fall down."

"But who would put so many red threads on their bodies? Could it be that he is the one who sells red threads? But who has a monopoly on red lines? Minghua read it, trying to think.

"I can't figure this out." Originally, she wanted Yan Wushuang to help think about it, but with his attitude, she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"It's okay, sister, I'll help you think about it. Multiple people have multiple brains, and they will think faster, but I'm stupid...... "Minghua wanted to help Gu Wanwan, but found that he couldn't do it.

"Who said you were stupid?" She didn't want to hear that.

"No need for others to say, Minghua knows that he is stupid." Minghua hung his head and said with a wry smile.

"You, no one said, that is, no one thinks you are stupid. I was miserable, and I was scolded for being stupid. "What word could hurt more than that?

"Huh? Who dares to scold your sister like this? Minghua opened his red lips in surprise.

"Who else? That amazing prince! Gu Wanwan rolled her green eyes, she really didn't want to mention this matter anymore.

Minghua was stunned for a second when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing.

Gu Wanwan originally wanted to keep Minghua to accompany her, but Minghua refused, and repeatedly said that it was not good.

"What's so bad?" This empty attic, now she is the only one left, how lonely is it to live? Minghua returned to Meiyuan, and he was also a person, and he would also feel lonely, since this was the case, the two lonely women should get together and fill the loneliness.

"It's so close to the Cold Pavilion." Minghua sighed lightly. Since she was driven away by the prince last time, she realized that this place was so close to the Youleng Pavilion, so close to the prince, the prince could come over at any time, and she would definitely be unhappy if she stayed.

"What are you afraid of?" Gu Wanwan didn't understand the meaning of her words.

"I can't be afraid!" Seeing that Gu Wanwan still didn't understand, Minghua had no choice but to say directly, "The prince may come over at night!" ”

"Who said he would come over at night? You're thinking too much, aren't you? Gu Wanwan blushed slightly, she and Yan Wushuang were not what Minghua thought, but how could she explain it?

"Sister, you don't have to say it, I understand my sister!" Minghua pulled her and said with a smile, "My sister can get the favor of the prince, Minghua is really happy for my sister." ”

Minghua was completely misunderstood, she couldn't explain it clearly. In the end, Minghua left, and she was the only one left in Nuoda's house, the doors and windows were closed, and the cold came without wind.

Gu Wanwan wrapped the quilt tightly, lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and desperately let herself sleep. But his consciousness became more and more sober, and many pictures and many figures floated through his mind like a marquee.

There were many feelings that continued to spread and breed in her heart, and Gu Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, forcing herself to break free from those hallucinatory memories. But the boundless darkness that filled her eyes made her even more troubled.

I wanted to get up and go outside to breathe, but there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the house, very subtle, but it couldn't escape her ears.

Gu Wanwan hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, only to hear someone push the door in and walk slowly towards her.

Light Gong is very good, if she is asleep, she must not be able to notice.