Chapter 11: Scumbag
"Brother Shuyang, there is something!"
Kang Hsien-seung, who went in first, shouted excitedly in the southeast corner and found something.
Huan Xin walked quickly, took the object handed over by Kang Xiancheng, and frowned. It was a token, or the token of the Wing King of the Liang Kingdom.
The two of them raised their heads and looked at each other at the same time, and there were already thousands of guesses in their minds.
Wing King is taking the initiative to deliver the letter and want to cooperate? But what's the deal with the scent?
The entanglement flashed in his mind, and Huan Xin finally decided: "This matter still needs to be followed up by Brother Shuyang, and Huan has another important thing to do." ”
Without waiting for Kang Xiancheng to react, Huan Xin had already flown out.
After Huan Xin arrived at the Wei State Mansion, he did not enter through the main entrance, he climbed over the wall and went straight into Wei Shuyao's "Weiwei Courtyard", pushed open the door, and the unique fragrance lingered around.
The furnishings in the house are still the same, no one has cleaned them, and a layer of dust has accumulated in a few days. He looked at all the corners, and there was no sign of anyone entering, and the neat dust proved that the place had not been opened for a long time.
But at the moment when Huan Xin closed the door, he caught a glimpse of a tiny hole in the east window, which could only be seen from a subtle angle.
Huan Xin stepped forward and stared at the small hole, the perimeter of the small hole was too smooth, which can only be done by creating exquisite iron pipes, and it is definitely not made by the people. There was a little invisible fine around the eyelet, and Huan Xin reached out and wiped it between and put it on the bottom of his nose.
"Smoke ......"
He suddenly thought of something, and hurried out of the room. After pacing back and forth in the corridor leading to the kitchen on the west side of the courtyard, he finally found the clue.
Two footprints that were almost hidden by moss, covered with broken leaves of the sycamore, Huan Xin looked up, and the yellow leaves of the sycamore on the top of his head had withered, and only half of the tree remained.
If there were doubts about the relationship between Wei Shuyao and Liang Guo before, it is all gone now.
Five days ago, there was a violent storm in Jianye, and the trees that were still lush and green the day before withered and withered overnight, and that day was also the day when Wei Shuyao was injured and he was taken to the general's mansion.
Because of her injury, Huan Xin ordered someone to make the illusion of sending Wei Shuyao back to the Guogong Mansion, but in the next few days, there were no thieves and assassins visiting the Guogong Mansion, and this question is now answered.
No matter how her injury came from, someone who wants to hurt Wei Shuyao is real, and this person is in the Guogong Mansion.
Wei Shuyao was unconscious for a few days, and was taken to the General's Mansion, if the dark line in the Guogong Mansion was related to her, Xizuo would not appear in the Weiwei Courtyard that night, no matter how bad it was, it should not be without a backhand, and leave evidence here in a hurry.
Huan Xin had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, how could Wei Shuyao, a woman who had lived in the boudoir for a long time, have a relationship with Liang Guo, and only did it after giving marriage.
Or rather, it is the hand that is moved after the marriage is given.
An urgent flying pigeon message flew out of the Wei Mansion and went to the place where the "bird" was, and Huan Xin also set off to the Chen Mansion to pick up Wei Shuyao.
On Anyang Avenue, two carriages collided, and the people in the carriage got down at the same time, looked at each other, and they were all stunned.
Wei Shuyao never thought that she would meet Cheng Yu again in this way at this time.
The handsome and elegant young man Lang Jun was wearing a vermilion ink skirt and a lotus-colored large-sleeved shirt, and the color was a little gorgeous, which was very different from his previous appearance.
In the middle of last year, Cheng Yu was designated as a third-class student, and now he is a member of the middle school. Zhongshu Province is a key department, and Cheng Langjun is young and has a bright future.
This Jianye No. 1 Langjun, who was praised by his peers as "hearty and clean, drunk as a jade mountain", finally went farther and farther away from Wei Shuyao.
"See Lord Cheng."
"Shu Niang."
The two spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere condensed. Seeing this, Cheng Yu turned back to the attendant and ordered, "Retreat first." ”
"No, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." Wei Shuyao opened his mouth to stop.
The man opposite opened his lips, and finally sighed slightly, and said leisurely: "It's me who can't stand you, how is your injury?" ”
Wei Shuyao laughed sarcastically when she heard this, with a little bitterness between her words: "The emotional thing is that you love me, and Lord Cheng has another love, I will be fulfilled, there is nothing to live with, my injury is not a big problem, and I don't worry about Lord Cheng." ”
Cheng Yu's face suddenly turned a little pale, his eyes lingered on Wei Shuyao's face, and his eyes seemed to be full of affection, and Wei Shuyao's heart suddenly became angry.
If they are really the same as the rumors in Jianye City, a marriage contract that no one cares about, two men and women who have never met, then the Cheng family wants to ruin the marriage, and Cheng Yu wants to marry another, so why let Wei Shuyao be like this.
She once stripped off all the disguises and opened the closed door of her heart for Cheng Yu, but in the end, it was all false.
Boating on the lakeside, drinking together under the moon, it seems that a long, long time has passed, but in fact, it is only a month ago, and things are wrong.
"Master Cheng has someone else in his heart to tell me, so why use the next means to frame me." Facing Cheng Yu, Wei Shuyao was not as calm as she imagined, and she couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Yu's eyes darkened, and he didn't look at it and said it with difficulty; "My father is sincere, it's not what I want, but I failed you anyway."
Wei Shuyao sneered: "It turns out that I still have to thank you, if it weren't for Lord Cheng's unwillingness, I'm afraid that the slander of my private message to a foreign man would spread all over Jianye." ”
Wei Shuyao had guessed before that Jian Ye had never rumored the reason for the divorce between the two, probably because she was worried that she would be deliberately suppressed because she was worried that Cheng Fu would die and be broken.
"Shu Niang." Cheng Yu hurriedly called her, stretched out his hand to pull her sleeve.
Wei Shuyao flicked his sleeves away, glared at Cheng Yu in disgust, and said: "Actually, I knew about your engagement to the Xie family daughter half a month ago, but I didn't want to believe it, but I overheard Yang Fu and someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion discussing how to slander me, so I put the letter in the study. ”
In the end, Wei Shuyao's heart was filled with grief, and his expression was gloomy: "I did such a thing with the intention that you might stop it because of that little affection, but everything happened ......"
Under the moonlight, the girl's beautiful face was plated with a layer of tulle, like a goddess, and only a little tear reflected in the corner of her eyes revealed her emotions at the moment.
Cheng Yu's face became more and more pale, his fists clenched and loosened, and he almost wanted to blurt out and tell Wei Shuyao.
He was placed under house arrest a month ago, and he was not released until the news of Wei Shuyao and Huan Xin's marriage broke.
Cheng Huaibing told him her news every day, but she was heavily guarded and tied to her hands and feet. He couldn't take a single step, and could only watch as she was slandered and she was given marriage.
But how do you tell her?
Where is he imprisoned, and what is he facing every day?
The secret of this calamity should be buried deep in this way, and the farther away from her, the better.
"Shu Niang, we have no fate." Cheng Yu seemed to have been drained of his strength in an instant, and he lost his soul and said.
Wei Shuyao looked at Cheng Yu in a daze, as if she didn't react, she thought that he fell in love with someone else, and thought that he coveted the power of the Xie family, but she didn't expect such an answer.
It's as if this person is still full of affection for her, but for some reason he has to give up painfully.
Swindler!
She wouldn't trust him anymore.
"Zisuke, today's meeting is accidental and providential." Wei Shuyao let out a long sigh of relief and took something out of his sleeve pocket.
It was a topaz hook, pinned to the man's waist, a personal thing, and a thing of love.
Cheng Yu took two steps back, his cracked lips trembled, and he looked at Wei Shuyao sadly, already thinking of what the other party was going to do.
Wei Shuyao handed the hook to Cheng Yu's eyes, the white jade was flawless, cold as the night, she mourned: "This thing will be returned to you, from now on, I don't know Lang Jun when I see each other, I wish Lang Jun to show his talents in the future, every year and tonight." ”
The last word, with anger outspoken, Cheng Yu didn't answer, he suddenly heard Wei Shuyao smile: "Master Cheng, you deceived me and burdened me, and my father accused me of trapping me, I, Wei Shuyao, will never just forget it." ”
From knowing that Cheng Yu was negative and her family betrayed, and from the fact that she deliberately left those poems in the study, this scene was arranged by her.
"Shu Niang, you ......"
"Shu Niang!"
In the exclamation of Cheng Yu's sudden change of tone, an arrow flew out of the air and shot straight at Wei Shuyao's chest.
After the sound of "bell", Wei Shuyao was dragged aside and fell to the ground in a gust of wind, she looked up and saw two masked black-clothed men entangled together, one of whom looked like a woman.
Wei Shuyao suddenly remembered that this was probably the "bird" that Huan Xin pointed out to him.
The man in black fell into the wind, he flicked his toes, flew up, whistled in the air, and the trees around him instantly rattled, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight men in black surrounded them.
The bird was already a little struggling with one enemy, and one of the black-clothed men took advantage of the gap to suddenly raise his knife and slash in the direction of Wei Shuyao.
"Ahh
Wei Shuyao picked up the wooden board that fell in the fight next to her hand and blocked it on her chest, and the black shadow pressed down, and she seemed to see Cheng Yu flying in a trance.
"Kosuke!"
Wei Shuyao exclaimed in surprise, a pillar of blood gushed out in front of him, Cheng Yu, who was blocking in front of him, fell down in response, and the big knife of the man in black slashed again.