"Qingqing."

Xin Yu retracted his gaze: "What's the matter, uncle?" ”

Duan Shaoqing coughed and asked tentatively, "Are you familiar with Lord He?" ”

"Not familiar."

Duan Shaoqing's first reaction was disbelief, but it could be seen that Xin Yu's cold face dispelled his suspicions.

The girl Huaichun is not this reaction.

Won't be involved with a troublesome character like Changle Hou, Duan Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't even care about the thousand taels of silver for a while.

Xin Yu drank the tea, a little absent-minded.

I can't get more details from the picture, how long did it take from He Qingxiao entering the elegant room to the poisonous hair?

Has the poison now entered his mouth?

Xin Yu held the tea cup hard, and what flashed in his mind was the scene of He Qingxiao helping out several times.

He flew up from his horse to stop the startled horse, he offered to help her find out the arsonist, and he ordered his men to take away the idlers......

It was Xin Yu who had a grudge against him for killing his mother, and it was "Kou Qingqing" who got his kind help. She was the only one who could bear this, and it was impossible to say that there was no trace of fluctuation in her heart when she thought that something was going to happen to that person soon.

She is not a cold-blooded person, she will be unbearable, she will struggle, she will be uncomfortable, but all emotions are based on the premise that he will die. If he doesn't die, she wants his life.

Xin Yu poured a sip of tea.

The tea is already cold, only bitter, not sweet.

Duan Shaoqing was so happy that he didn't say a few words, so he didn't pay attention and was cheated again.

The guy brought the food.

"Let's eat, I'll go back to the bookstore early after dinner."

Xin Yu nodded and picked up the chopsticks.

The dishes ordered by Duan Shaoqing were light, and they didn't taste good, and Xin Yuguang glanced at the staircase.

"Qingqing, is the dish ordered by my uncle not to taste?"

The man's ears are sharp, and when he heard this, he immediately looked over.

What, do you think the food in their teahouse is not delicious?

Xin Yu held the hand of the chopsticks for a moment and nodded: "Uncle, I want to eat squirrel fish." ”

The corners of Duan Shaoqing's mouth twitched fiercely.

It's his mouth! Let's not talk about the price, it will take at least half an hour to eat the squirrel fish!

Duan Shaoqing's face was embarrassed: "This teahouse-"

The guy patted his chest and took the words: "We have a teahouse, and the taste is guaranteed not to disappoint the girl!" ”

Duan Shaoqing: "......" What's the matter with this guy?

But someone else watched, and no matter how reluctant he was, he had to order a squirrel cinnamon fish.

If it is his own children, he will refuse it, but if he changes his niece, he will not be able to do it. Otherwise, it would be unpleasant to hear that he was reluctant to give his fatherless niece an order for squirrel fish to eat.

Xin Yu silently sandwiched a chopstick of green vegetables.

I have a lot of time, so I can wait slowly.

Waiting for the squirrel Guiyu to work, new diners come in, and the guests who have eaten leave with a meal. For Xin Yu and Duan Shaoqing, time is a little difficult.

Duan Shaoqing asked about the bookstore: "Who is that Mr. Songling?" ”

Xin Yu replied: "He is a very talented bookwriter. ”

Duan Shaoqing was stunned, and told him with the attitude of an elder: "Qingqing, your bookstore is getting better by relying on Mr. Songling's story, but you have to envelop people well, otherwise you will be asked to leave by other bookstores at a high price like Mr. Ping'an, and it will be troublesome." ”

Xin Yu smiled: "Uncle is right, so I told Mr. Songling that in the future, the stories he writes will be bought at a high price, and he will be paid a monthly salary." It's just that I'm a little tight on money......"

Duan Shaoqing's expression was distorted for a moment, and he couldn't wait to give himself a mouthful.

"Here comes the squirrel and the fish." The man brought a plate of squirrel-shaped cinnamon fish to the table.

Duan Shaoqing squeezed out a smile: "Eat it while it's hot." ”

"Uncle eats it too." Xin Yu sandwiched a chopstick fish, and suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling on it.

At that moment, despite her mental preparation, she still stood up uncontrollably and suddenly, her heart pinched by an invisible hand.

Xin Yu's reaction startled Duan Shaoqing.

"Qingqing?"

She stood up so suddenly and attracted a lot of attention, but fortunately, soon the sound of footsteps sounded, and Jin Linwei, who walked down the stairs quickly, attracted people's attention.

Xin Yu sat down slowly, staring intently at the stairs, and his pupils shrank when he saw the people walking behind the two Jinlin Guards.

He's fine!

Xin Yu subconsciously closed her eyes, immersed in that picture.

He Qingxiao held the teacup in his hand, and blood came out of his mouth and nose, dripping onto the placket.

Xin Yu opened her eyes and looked fixedly at the man standing on the stairs.

The two Jinlin guards walked down the stairs, drew their knives and pointed them at the people in the lobby, and shouted: "Stay where you are, don't move!" ”

Some of the people stood up, some knocked over the teacups, and the scene was chaotic for a while, except for the man in red clothes standing on the stairs with a calm face, looking down at the people in the lobby.

His gaze fell on Xin Yu's face, and his calm eyes waved.

Xin Yu wanted to show a nervous and worried look, but for some reason, in the brief look just now, there was a feeling of being seen through.

This made her not know how to react for a while, and her expression was numb.

He Qingxiao walked down.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse asked cautiously, "My lord, what's wrong?" Isn't it a small shop that doesn't greet you well-"

A Jin Linwei interrupted him impatiently: "Someone poisoned us adults in the tea, and no one present can get rid of suspicion!" ”

Poisoned?

As soon as they heard this, people panicked even more.

Duan Shaoqing wanted to act relaxed, but he knew how terrible it was to be troubled by Jin Linwei, and he came to this teahouse with ten thousand regrets in his heart.

"My lord, do you want to bring these people back to the yamen first?" A Jin Linwei asked He Qingxiao for instructions.

"No need, ask the guy who served the tea first."

The guy's legs were weak and he knelt down: "The adults spare their lives, the adults spare their lives, the villain just served you tea, and there is absolutely no poison!" ”

"Was there anything special about your tea?" He Qingxiao's tone was gentle, and he couldn't tell that he had almost had an accident just now.

"No, I just waited for the tea to be brewed and served."

"Who's in charge of making the tea?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Dr. Tea, who is responsible for making tea for the elegant room upstairs, has been working in our tea house for many years, and there will be no problem......

Jin Linwei quickly brought the man, an old man in his fifties.

There were many regular customers in the lobby, and many people whispered: "No, Lao Yang has been an old man in the teahouse for many years......"

Xin Yu suddenly stood up and walked towards He Qingxiao.

"Qingqing!" Duan Shaoqing suppressed a low cry of shock from behind him.

Xin Yu didn't hear it and walked over.

Her proximity attracted Jin Linwei's reprimand: "Stop! ”

He Qingxiao motioned for his subordinates to retreat, and looked deeply at the girl standing in front of him.

"Is there something wrong with Miss Kou?" His voice was a little fluttering, and he didn't know what answer he would hear.

And Xin Yu, who was standing at this distance, could finally be sure that there was not a drop of blood stains on He Qingxiao's clothes.

It's not the same as in the picture.

(End of chapter)