The diary is over, look at the date, the record of the last day is yesterday, and He Xiaoniang was killed by the rod today.

Due to the privacy of such a diary, Qiao Qixin believes in the true letter of this diary, and judging from the diary, it can be concluded that He Xiaoniang's death has a lot to do with the eldest lady.

And Qiao Qixin boldly guessed that it was because Lin Zhujun's premeditated elopement with He Xiaoniang was discovered by Lin Zhu's mother, and Lin Zhu's mother was angry and casually charged He Xiaoniang with fornicating with a foreign man, so she killed He Xiaoniang with a cane and pressed Lin Zhujun's intention to elope to death.

But these are just speculations, if you want to make a true conclusion, He Xiaoniang's diary alone is not enough.

It was late at night.

Qiao Qixin carried He Xiaoniang's diary, walked around the Lin Mansion and wanted to find someone to inform her that she was leaving, but she couldn't find it, so she prepared to return and left a note in He Xiaoniang's yard.

On the way back, Qiao Qixin suddenly heard a fierce argument not far away. z.br>

In line with the mentality of strict (eight) and cautious (hexagram), Qiao Qixin quietly walked over.

"Fu'er is dead! Are you trying to drive me to death now?"

"Fu'er?! You're so kind! How? Are you distressed when she dies? If you like her so much, why do you want to marry me! Wouldn't it be nice to just make her a big lady?!"

"Ke Mingjie! Don't talk nonsense!"

"What nonsense am I talking about? What nonsense am I talking about?! Am I not right? Yes? Lin Qin, if you were a man, you shouldn't have married me in the first place! Marry me, but you have another woman in your heart, who do you love and disgust in front of me every day?"

"I know I'm sorry for you, but at that time, what could I do about my parents' orders? Yes! What can I do?"

The sound of stone piers being kicked down.

"If you told me that you still have a little lady at home, I wouldn't marry you, and I wouldn't even look at you! What parents order matchmakers, it's all excuses! You just want my mother's family to be powerful, so I can help you! You're a selfish villain!"

"Ke Mingjie! I repeat: I was only forced to marry you by the circumstances! I made it clear to you on the wedding night, I only have He Fu in my heart, and we will break up when the situation is stable!"

"Yes! That's what you said! But do you think this takes me into account?! I am a woman, and it has been four or eight years since I was reconciled with you, and I am already old! If you ask me to remarry, who will I marry?!"

"I ......"

"Why should I use my time and my family to build a good environment for you?! Why! Lin Qin, why did you calculate it on my head?!"

"I'll make it up to you! And haven't you also come back with a vengeance? Fu'er has been made by you to never get pregnant again, what more do you want!"

"I want you to love me!"

The quarrel stopped suddenly, and the silence around Qiao Qixin made her dare not move, and dense cold sweat continued to ooze from her back.

"Ke Mingjie, it's been many years, don't you understand? I have only one person in my heart."

"Of course I do! I know this better than anyone! But I'm old, I can't make a complete stranger fall in love with me, and I'm about to lose my children!"

"You ......"

"Lin Qin, you are a man, and today's women are already detained in the inner house. If I really reconcile with you, what will the people around me think of me, have you thought about it?"

「……」

"Heh, you haven't thought about it, you only have Lin Mo in your heart, for me, you will only think about whether I have anywhere else to use, and whether I have anywhere else to pave the way for the two of you!"

"Ke Mingjie, people are inherently selfish."

"Yes, you're right. So, I'm going to be selfish too."

There was a long silence.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Zhujun asked.

"You'll know in two days."

Mother Lin left.

"Click"

Qiao Qixin was taken aback,

I actually trampled on a thin bamboo branch!

"Who? Who's there!"

Lin Zhujun turned around and frowned and looked in the direction where Qiao Qixin was hiding.

Qiao Qixin heard him draw his saber, and silently withdrew his feet that were about to run away.

She stubbornly walked out from behind the bunker and looked at Lin Zhujun with an embarrassed smile.

"What did you hear?" Lin Zhujun said coldly.

Qiao Qixin smiled awkwardly, "No, I didn't hear much ......."

In fact, I heard quite a lot, and Lord Lin and Master Lin heard it when they just started arguing with Qiao Qixin.

"Are you, the painter from Dali Temple?" Lin Zhujun frowned slightly.

"Yes, sir." Qiao Qixin said honestly.

Lord Lin withdrew the sword he drew back into its scabbard, "You recognize Mo'er, don't you?"

"Not very familiar." Qiao Qixin said.

Lord Lin paused, "...... That's it."

He looked up at Qiao Qixin, "Forget what you just heard, go back and tell Mo'er that her father and mother love her very much."

"Tomorrow I will go to Dali Temple, ask Dali Temple to take in the little girl, and in the future, please ask the girl to take care of her."

After that, Lord Lin saluted Qiao Qixin.

Qiao Qixin was taken aback and hurriedly returned the salute.

"You go, Mo'er, I'll keep watch." Lin Zhujun turned to leave.

Qiao Qixin was a little confused, don't kill me?

It's best not to kill.

Qiao Qixin carried He Xiaoniang's diary and ran out of the Lin Mansion with "Oooo

Dali Temple was closed at this time, and Qiao Qixin didn't have the key, but she saw the abandoned pile of debris in the corner......

"Whew—I'm tired." Qiao Qixin leaned on the wall and couldn't help but say.

"Who! Who's up there!"

"Thief! Catch the thief!"

"What! I'm not a thief!" Qiao Qixin, who was lying on the wall, shouted.

But her justification was clearly of no use.

The guards of the Dali Temple dragged her off the wall with all their hands and feet, and held her down in a rude manner.

Qiao Qixin (#-.-), grabbed the iron railing and shouted, "I'm the painter of Dali Temple! Not a thief! I'm here to send clues to Dali Temple! Let me out!"

"Bold, dare to call the name of Dali Siqing! Don't think we're afraid to beat you if you're a woman!"

"How dare you!" Qiao Qixin's temper also came up, "I am Qiao Qixin, the painter of Dali Temple! You guys are arresting people indiscriminately, beware of me letting Kun Bai detain you!!"

The guard pointed at Qiao Qixin and said angrily, "You still shout!"

"Just shout! Kun Bai Kun Bai Kun Bai!" Qiao Qixin said loudly.

"Call me something."

The old urchin's voice came from the small window above the cage.

"Meet your lordship." The guards hurriedly saluted.

Qiao Qixin No, Qiao Qixin was about to be angry, and jumped directly in prison, "Grandpa Kunbai! Grandpa Kunbai! They say I'm a thief! Hold me in prison!"

"Thief?" Kun Bai laughed and said, "Really, I don't have anything to steal from this Dali Temple."

"Lao Zhang, this is the painter of Dali Temple, you caught the wrong person, let her out." Kun Bai squatted at the small window and said with a smile.

"Yes!" The guard, who was called Lao Zhang, hurriedly opened Qiao Qixin's cage.

Qiao Qixin snorted heavily, and Lao Zhang could only bear it, who let him be at fault first.

However, Qiao Qixin's behavior of climbing the wall in the middle of the night is indeed wrong.

Dali Siqing room

"In the middle of the night, Xiaoyou did not hesitate to climb the wall, risking being recognized as a thief to come in, I guess I found some clues, right?" Kun Bai said with a smile.

Qiao Qixin took out He Xiaoniang's diary from her arms, briefly described what she encountered in the Lin Mansion, and finally said her own inferences.

"I think He Xiaoniang's death is related to Master Lin's mother, but Mother Lin killed He Xiao

Niang's motives are also inseparable from Lin Zhujun."

Kun Bai nodded while looking at He Xiaoniang's diary.

After reading it, Kun Bai closed the diary and exhaled, "Lin Mansion, it's going to change."

Qiao Qixin lowered her eyes and did not speak, in fact, she also had a faint premonition in her heart.

"Lin Zhujun told me that he wanted Lin Mo to live in Dali Temple."

"Oh?" Kun Bai raised an eyebrow and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Qiao Qixin nodded, "Lord Lin said that I will talk to you carefully tomorrow."

Kun Bai nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, then we'll talk about it tomorrow." Miss Qiao, I've worked hard for you today."

"It's not hard." Life is bitter.

"By the way, Grandpa Kunbai, is there a carriage in Dali Temple? I'll have to go to Lin'an City early tomorrow morning."

"What are you going to do in Lin'an City? Isn't that Liu Zhan's kid?" Kun Bai asked.

Qiao Qixin hesitated, but still told Kun Bai about the fortune teller.

「…… Then go ahead." Kun Bai said, "I will arrange the carriage for you, and it will be delivered to the door of the Fusheng Inn early tomorrow morning."

"Grandpa Xie Kunbai." Georgette saluted.

Kun Bai waved his hand and said happily, "It's time for me to thank you, thanks to you these days, I, the Dali Siqing, have been doing it more and more."

"Go back and rest, you still have to take care of Liu Zhan's kid tomorrow morning."

Qiao Qixin left Dali Temple after saying goodbye to Kunbai.

She walked down the street, pitch black, with only the faint moonlight illuminating the road ahead of her.

It was a little cold, and Qiao Qixin hugged her arms and rubbed them hard, trying to rub them to generate heat.

She came to the Fusheng Inn, raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened directly, and Qiao Qixin almost fell in.

Looking up, Jin Yan looked at Qiao Qixin with a sad and angry face, and then asked with a broken face, "Where have you been?" Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Dinner is cold, do you know!!"

Qiao Qixin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was busy with work and didn't eat dinner.

"I heard that you were chased and beaten, and I called the bolt to go out to support you, you! Say! Where have you gone?" Jin Yan crossed her waist and said angrily.

Qiao Qixin smirked, "Sister Jinyan~ It's not, it's busy in Dali Temple~ Sister Jinyan, I'm wrong~ I'll definitely tell you in the future and then I'll be busy~"

Jin Yan pinned her head to the side, not very wanting to see Qiao Qixin's appearance.

Qiao Qixin continued to be coquettish, "Sister Jinyan~ I was wrong~ Forgive me~ Please, please~"