Chapter 39 Jujube Flower Cake

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Today, all the servants retreated, leaving only Sun Xianbin and the master.

The two of them waited in the courtyard from sunrise until noon, and finally saw the clouds and wind coming from the sky, and one person stepped on the sword and walked in the air, with the spirit of a fairy.

"Disciple Sun Xian greeted and walked. ”

The long man can't bow, and so does the master.

"Get up. Now that you have turned to the outer gate, Sun Xian's title has to be used again. ”

The person who came was one of the Heavenly Dao Sect walking on the ground.

With a peachwood sword on his back, broken eyebrows and eagle eyes, he has a killing aura.

I saw that its method was manual, and a brocade wooden box appeared out of thin air.

"The Seven Stars are set for the seventh day of the seventh month of July this year, and this letter is good for you to keep it. After careful screening, be sure to hand it over to a trusted person. ”

Sun Xianbin took the wooden box with both hands, and finally got up, his back still half-bent.

The man who walked and looked at Sun Xianbin in front of him, walking at the inner door naturally couldn't look down on the guy who was driven to the outer door because he was not diligent, but he still conveyed the message as agreed.

"The person chosen by this letter is about your performance outside, remember. ”

Hearing this, the master smiled bitterly. The livelihood of the people in this city can't enter the eyes of these people on the clouds at all, and the good talent and beautiful jade are rare.

"Please rest assured, Sun Xianbin will live up to the cultivation of the sect. ”

Sun Xianbin bowed deeply, but he heard someone shouting outside the door.

"Report.....!"

With one palm, Sun Xianbin's killing at this time was decisive, but it made the walking look sideways.

motioned to the master to go out to see what was going on, and dared to ignore the government's order and come in without permission.

After a while, the master returned.

"Mademoiselle is seriously injured. ”

..........

Sun Xianbin held his hands behind his back, and his eyebrows were restless.

Sun Wanyan was found at the door, and her clothes were already soaked with blood.

was sent to the house as soon as possible, and even the doctor who provided for it couldn't believe it, so Sun Xianbin directly asked for walking to help.

The medicinal stone medical skills in the sect are naturally not as good as those in this world, but why don't you come out for a long time.

The master returned to Sun Xianbin's side, "My lord, all three of them were killed, and what he said is true." ”

A palm slapped on the vermilion lacquer pillar of the carved dragon Panyun, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

As soon as the previous city lord died, the family of the new city lord was attacked, and the pool of water in Tianshui City was even deeper than Sun Xianbin thought.

After a long wait, the door finally opened.

Sun Xianbin stepped forward anxiously, and before he could speak, he spoke first:

"I had already been treated when I sent it, and my injuries were fine, so I just needed to recuperate. ”

After speaking, he gave some pills, mainly to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis.

Sun Xianbin didn't dare to ask why he had been hovering in the house for so long, and bowed deeply to see him off and disappeared into the clouds.

"The means are so ingenious, there are great men in this city. ”

Only the clouds heard.

..........

Ning Jian returned to the back room of the orphanage.

The girl had already wiped the blood away.

He picked up the Jinchuang plaster and applied it all over his body to cool and stop the bleeding.

"The woman is ....."

Seeing that the girl didn't want to know, the boy kept his mouth shut.

After washing her hands with a basin of water, the girl said, "I'm going to leave for a while tomorrow, and I've already asked my grandmother on the street to come and help." ”

The movements in his hands stopped, and Ning Jian looked at the back of the girl who lowered her head and cleaned her hands, feeling that she had lost something.

"That's right, it's time to go back and see, I'm here, you can relax. ”

The boy knew that with her temperament, if she really wanted to never go back, she would definitely say it clearly.

It's just that I am reluctant to give up, and I don't dare to ask about the return date.

In other words, sooner or later, one day we will have to face her departure. Ning Jian is no longer the ignorant teenager five years ago, he knows that she is a passerby to Tianshui City and the orphanage after all.

With her back to Ning Jian, she listened to the sound of his breath in her ears, and her heart was a little sweet.

"Mo Xiaohua, I want to take it away. ”

The unexpected answer is not good news after all.

"Is it really that serious?"

Wrapping a few strands of long hair behind his ears, "It's hard to say right now." ”

There was no movement behind him, a pair of plain hands were packing their bags, and the laughter outside the house was still as bright and pleasant as usual, which made people happy. It's just that there are more birds and birds competing for favor in the spring, and I am not very satisfied.

Looking at the young man who was alone in a daze, she looked at it twice.

"Do you like jujube cakes?"

For no reason, the young man tilted his head and didn't know how to answer, and finally nodded vigorously after thinking for a long time.

This concludes the dialogue.

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The corpse in the peach blossom forest outside the city has been brought back to the City Lord's Mansion. At the same time, the vigilance in the prefecture has also tripled, and even the procurement of ingredients has been tasted by special personnel.

The killer of the ninth section of the tattoo became the focus of everyone's discussion after Ning urged him to leave.

Some people say that it was the action of Sun Xianbin, the lord of the big city who saw the Ning family, but did not act and jointly retaliated. Some people also say that it is the Ning Mansion that wants to marry the City Lord's Mansion, and the door-to-door plea is not a killer. Some people even bluntly said that this matter was purely out of nowhere, and it was just the city lord's mansion taking the opportunity to establish its authority.

There are many suspicions and various versions, and they are spread everywhere.

What they don't know is that the murderer of the former city lord has also been ambushed.

The gambling house is still open, and there are more vendors selling candy and melons around, but the things are not very tasty.

In the gatehouse of Ning Mansion, Dong Shun pulled Ning Jian aside.

"What's going on?"

Sun Wanyan and Ning Jian went out together, but one was seriously injured by the killer, and the other was well hidden but was finally found by Dongshun with scars.

"Something happened. To be able to say this is obviously trustworthy.

Will be suspicious, dare not ask more. Dongshun is also afraid that the partition wall has ears.

It's just that he was really worried, straightened Ning Jian's head, and stared at him again and again.

is still the Ning Jian he knows, but there are some indescribable differences.

"Maybe it's my delusion, I feel like you've changed a lot in the past six months, a little ..... It's a bit ......"

There was no half a tael of ink in his stomach, and the word unfathomable could not be said to his mouth, and in the end it was still a sentence: "Strange." ”

Ning Jian, who has been in the Ning Mansion and the orphanage all these years, often accompanies the eldest young master to go out, and inexplicably realizes that the sixty-year contract of selling himself is uncomfortable for anyone, but Ning Jian doesn't seem to take it to heart.

I heard that after the second young master Ning Duwu returned home, he also visited the Ning family once. Unlike the open-minded and generous young master, he didn't think that Ning Jian would have any friendship with the second young master who was peerless.

Ning Jian smiled slightly, noncommittal. He handed over some spirit coins to Dong Shun.

"The old man is not in good health, why do you want to hide it. When you're sick, you have to look at it. ”

Dong Shun expected that Ning Jian would know sooner or later, and he unceremoniously put away those spirit coins.

"I used to borrow you, but now you borrow me, and there will always be one of us who is poor. I won't say much, when my mother is well, please come to the house to eat dumplings with three fresh fillings. ”

Rustic words, always warm to hear.

"However, don't think that you will have a good life if you are the daughter of the city lord, it's not that I look down on eating soft rice, but I have heard a lot on the streets and alleys, and there are few good ones. ”

With a black forehead, Ning Jian wanted to explain a few sentences, but after thinking about it, he still suffered a dumb loss.