Chapter 038: Is It Me Good, Or Is That Taoist Priest Good?

Ji Lingxiao and Jiang Yao stepped into the courtyard of the Jiang family together.

Jiang Yao's eyes fell on Zhao's room, and seeing that the door was tightly closed, Zhao at this time should be very panicked.

"I'm not chopping wood today." Ji Lingxiao said.

"Your precious body is not suitable for rough work, so rest quickly."

"I kind of want to bask in the sun......"

"You wait, I'll bring you a chair."

"It's a little hard to lean on."

"Dao Chief, you are on the cushion, lean on and be comfortable."

"I'm thirsty."

"I'm going to pour you some water......"

No matter what Ji Lingxiao mentioned, Jiang Yao satisfied him.

Ji Lingxiao looked at the woman who always called him in the past, so obedient, this feeling was really refreshing.

This change was discovered even by Jiang Xiaohei.

Jiang Xiaohei held the book, approached Ji Lingxiao with his little short legs, and asked curiously, "Dao Chief, why is my cousin so good to you?" ”

"Of course, it's by real skills." Ji Lingxiao said proudly, his eyes glancing in one direction, "It's not like some people, rely on their faces." ”

Someone sitting in the room turned black all of a sudden.

He naturally saw Jiang Yao saddle Ji Lingxiao before and after.

Seeing her smiling at Ji Lingxiao, with connivance, Ji Huai's ambition was sour and uncomfortable.

Obviously, she only did this to herself before.

He pursed his lips and didn't speak, like a beast in his heart, ready to roar.

He had never felt this way before.

Ji Huaiye frowned and pressed the beast down.

However, at noon, the beast in Ji Huaiye's heart raised its head again.

"It's all my favorite dishes...... Ji Lingxiao's handsome face was almost bewitching, with a smile, "This braised pork is so fragrant." ”

"Ling Xiao, you eat more."

Jiang Yao immediately brought the braised pork to Ji Lingxiao.

The wine in Ji Lingxiao's bowl was gone, and Jiang Yao immediately filled it.

Jiang Yao's gaze has been following Ji Lingxiao, responding to his requests.

Ji Huaiye's hand holding the chopsticks was extremely hard, and the green tendons on the back of his hand came out.

In the past, her eyes followed her and she always took care of her ......

Ji Huaiye put down the chopsticks, and Jiang Yao's gaze finally fell on him.

"Aye, you're full, so fast?" Jiang Yao was surprised.

Her temper comes and goes quickly, and she has forgotten that she is in a cold war with Ji Huaiye.

Ji Huaiye took a deep breath.

He obviously didn't eat a bite, and she didn't even notice?

My chest is even tighter!

Ji Huaiye pursed his lips and ignored Jiang Yao, turned around and left.

Jiang Yao didn't care too much about it, and continued to 'serve' Ji Lingxiao.

Ji Huaiye sulked alone in the room.

When the knock on the door sounded, Ji Huaiye couldn't help but look up.

And when he saw that it was Tianbao, disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Aye~" The little guy crossed the threshold, put the small bench beside him, and sat down on the small bench.

"Haven't you eaten enough?" The little one tilted his head to look at him, blinking with big eyes, and the big pretty eyes were full of worry.

Ji Huaiye thought, this little girl noticed it, but Jiang Yao only thought that he ate fast.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

"This is for you~" The little guy took out two pieces of candy from his arms and handed them to Ji Huaiye.

Ji Huaiye took the candy: "Thank you." ”

The daughter is so well-behaved, but the mother is ......

I can't think about it, I have a headache when I think about it!

"Uncle Aye, are you unhappy?" Tianbao continued to ask.

Ji Huaiye always has a paralyzed face, and it seems to outsiders that he has always been unhappy.

However, Tianbao is very sensitive to perceiving emotions, and she feels that Uncle Aye seems to be shrouded in black fog at this time, and he is in a bad mood.

Under the clear eyes of the little girl, Ji Huaiye couldn't help but ask, "Is it me good, or is that Taoist priest good?" ”

The little girl didn't hesitate at all: "Uncle Aye is good~"

Ji Huaiye's mood was inexplicably better.

Obviously he is better, why is Jiang Yao better to that Taoist priest?

He had been thinking about it in his heart, and he didn't want to read the book.

In the evening, Jiang Yao passed by the door and was pulled into the room by an arm.

Jiang Yao had just come back to her senses, and in the next moment, the door behind her was also closed with a hand.

Jiang Yao was trapped in the crook of her arm, and when she raised her head, she met the man's handsome and sharp face.

"Aye?" Jiang Yao looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Why is it so good to that Taoist priest?" The man's eyes were dark, staring at her, and his voice was questioning.

He ignored her, thinking that if she said a little kind thing, he would forgive her.

As a result, she ignored him, and pestered the Taoist priest back and forth, how could there be such a woman?!

Ji Huaiye hated it so much that he was helpless.

Jiang Yao felt that Ji Huai was angry, and was a little inexplicable, so he had to explain honestly:

"Oh, isn't the lame man at the entrance of the next village dead? I suspect he was poisoned. Ling Xiao said that he could summon spirits and ask who had caused him ......"

All in all, she just has a request for Ji Lingxiao.

I see.

Ji Huaiye's face looked much better.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Ji Huaiye sneered and said firmly, "I can find out the real murderer." ”

Jiang Yao didn't think that Ji Huaiye was bragging, in the novel, Ji Huaiye was the official to the first assistant, all-round in civil and military affairs, and he could also solve cases, so he had solved several strange cases, and he was almost a perfect character.

"Take me to the lame king's house." Ji Huaiye Road.

"Your leg is just a little better, what if you go too far and the wound splits?" Jiang Yao was worried about his injuries.

"It's fine, go slower." Ji Huaiye Road.

He was resolute, and Jiang Yao took him away.

The two came to the lame king's house.

The door of the lame king was closed, and the key was with the village chief.

"You wait for me, I'll go to the village chief to get the key."

After Jiang Yao took the key, Ji Huaiye had already checked it at the door.

Jiang Yao opened the door, and the body of Wang Cripple was lying on the ground, with a white cloth covering his head.

Ji Huaiye walked over, his leg was injured, and it was not easy to bend over, Jiang Yao hurriedly went to help him.

With the help of Jiang Yao, Ji Huaiye squatted down, lifted the white cloth, and looked at the corpse up and down seriously.

"Judging by the corpse spots and the stiffness of the corpse, the lame man died last night. There are traces of happiness on his body, and he was happy with others during his lifetime. ”

Ji Huaiye's eyes fell on the fragments of the bowl on the ground, and then looked at the teapot, and could imagine that after the lame king drank the tea, he collapsed, so ......

"Poisoned in tea."

"Aye, you're so powerful."

Jiang Yao praised, he really deserves to be the first assistant in the future, and in a short period of time, he has judged so much information.

Ji Huaiye's mood improved inexplicably.

Ji Huaiye walked to the door, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let everyone else in the village come here except for children and old people, and you can know who the murderer is." ”

Jiang Yao went to call the village chief, and then asked him to call everyone in the village to the door of Wang Cripple's house, saying that the murderer had been found.

The villagers are a little happy, it's good to find the murderer, hurry up and let the lame king rest in peace, so that they don't have to worry about it.

Naturally, Zhao was also notified.

Her face turned pale, and the murderer was found?

"Xiuxiu, should we go to the county? Take the trail? Zhao said, her heart was too panicked.

If I had known, I wouldn't have killed the cripple king.

It's all Jiang Yao's fault, be nosy!

Jiang Xiu looked at Zhao: "Mother, if we don't go, won't the people in the village suspect us?" When the time comes, we will be unable to explain it. ”

"Yes, yes, I didn't do it, what am I afraid of." Zhao Shidao, as if comforting himself, barely smiled.

The mother and daughter walked towards the lame king's house.