Chapter Ninety-Five: Before the Great Cause
Qi Rong's heart stopped at this moment.
He didn't know the man. But this person is also wearing the uniform of the Heian Division, and he also wears a gray cloak on the outside, which makes people feel trance after looking at it for a long time.
At this moment, Qi Rong was remorseful for trusting Song Yu, who was also from the Ping An Division! A good Ping An Division, it is simply a hundred holes and sores, and a rotten steamed bun!
The light in the room illuminated the dark passage where there was nothing, Liu Huaijun only glanced out, and couldn't help but secretly sarcastically in his heart that this person was too loud and difficult to achieve: "How?" β
The strange man didn't answer, and took two more steps out, almost wiping Qi Rong's clothes. He seemed to sense something, and reached out again to scoop up the spot he had just touched. Qi Rong still didn't dare to move, for fear that if his feet moved, there would be some suspicious cyclone, and maybe the whole person would have to explain here.
So he folded his upper body violently. Thanks to being stared at and practicing by that stupid boy named Yunlang in the Song Mansion before, otherwise it would be difficult for Qi Rong to have such a stable end with his lazy temperament at that time.
The child's height is already much lower than that of an adult, and Qi Rong can't touch him at all unless the weird kicks him on a whim. It was the strange man who scratched the air and stared thoughtfully at his hand.
Liu Huaijun was dissatisfied: "You found out that someone was following you yesterday, and today you dare to come here to ask the teacher, are you not afraid that you will be followed again, exposing the relationship between us?" β
"No one will follow." The strange man was still standing in the doorway, his eyes like an eagle.
"Then you're wasting your time suspiciously now." Liu Huaijun's tone was still not good: "You think it's inappropriate for me to use people from the Ping An Division to kidnap Qi Rong, I admit it." But now Qi Rong is still in my hands. Once I pry Qi Baisheng open, I can start an incident. It won't be long. Even if they find out, I'll be able to put it off until that point. β
The strange man seemed to feel that these words were not appropriate to open the door, and finally closed the door again: "That's the best." β
Qi Rong wanted to gasp, but he still cared about the sound and didn't dare to relax completely. Thinking that there was only the last invisibility talisman left on his body, Qi Rong decided to go back first and tell the matter to the casual Taoist chief.
After running two steps, he suddenly froze.
He didn't even remember the look, voice, or size of the man! He couldn't remember what the two were plotting against!
He's not stupid, and he's not cowardly. He shouldn't have been scared and shivered by someone he couldn't remember. Only ...... There's something else wrong with that man!
Qi Rong bit his lip and quickened his pace.
His eyes widened until he was sour, and a line of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from the bite that he wanted to obsessive.
He didn't remember, but he was sure he had seen something horrible.
It seems to be related to Song Yu......
At the moment of exiting the secret path, Qi Rong suddenly figured it out. It was the uniform of the peace officer.
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"It's Qian Xiu!" Song Yu said categorically, he still had a bowl of Yangchun noodles in his hand, and the chopsticks unconsciously rolled the noodles.
His heart was already happy at this moment, and Qi Rong's news was like timely rain, which finally made a little progress in the clues they were stuck here.
Song Yu didn't have any idea of continuing to eat at this time, anyway, he wouldn't be really hungry if he ate or not, and he didn't forget to tease Du Anchen when he put down his chopsticks: "Judging from Xiao Qi's narrative, this symptom is simply familiar, don't you say?" Du Anchen? β
Du Anchen glanced at Song Yu: "So, Qian Xiu really colluded with Liu Huaijun?" What about you, what are you going to do next? β
As soon as Song Yu was about to speak, Xie Nanshi completed the lore against Song Yu with only four words: "There is no evidence." β
Song Yu suddenly felt that his whole body was cold.
Oh, yes! Even if they can determine the fact that Qian Xiu and Liu Huaijun colluded, they have no evidence! You can't denounce these two people without evidence! Qi Rong couldn't remember the details at all, they didn't even have a personal witness!
Seeing the peaks and loops, and watching the halberd sink into the sand halfway, it was clear that the clues were close at hand, but it seemed like a broken thread - this feeling of giving people hope and disappointing was too scratching and scratching his cheeks, Song Yu was sad for the rest of the whole day, and sighed when he saw people.
Fortunately when he was in the Ping An Division, no one came over to ask for suspicion, at most, Chen Li knocked on the side and tried to urge him to rescue Qi Rong and Qi Baisheng as soon as possible, but Song Yu found an excuse and sent him back.
But the Song Mansion was not so easy to get rid of, and when he saw him sighing, he ran to him one by one to talk to him.
"Let's box! Forget all your worries when you box! Yun Lang said, throwing two punches at the front, compared to the previous appearance, there was already a faint fist style.
Compared to the handsome one-punch man, Song Yu could only think of his sore thighs after every Zama step. Song Yu's depression not only did not decrease, but was so frightened that he went back to the study directly through the window.
Song Yu hadn't breathed much easier, and Sister Fang had already walked into the study with her unique delicacy aroma.
"The master came back so early? The meal is not ready yet. But I made some meat for my lord today, and it's not good for your body to not eat meat. Sister Fang obviously felt the good of eating meat, and her face was radiant compared to the white and red when she was in Qinghe Town.
Song Yu couldn't help but look at the dish that had already been finished - [Bamboo Shoot Roast Pork] Use level: 5. Effect: Heals 17 HP per second for a duration of 180s......
Song Yu's expression was wooden, he politely invited Sister Fang out, closed the door and completely doubted life.
Later, even Du Anchen discovered Song Yu's abnormality. Song Yu's previous investigation fee has not been settled, and this girl is afraid that Song Yu will be stimulated too much, so she will not care about it directly. I don't know how long I thought about it in my heart, and finally pushed half a jar of wine in front of Song Yu with bitter hatred: "Why don't you drink some?" If you drink the broken pieces, you won't feel bad. β
γBamboo Leaf GreenγUse level: 25. Effect: Increases Attack by 23 and decreases Defense by 45.
"You're a good guy." Song Yu looked at Du Anchen earnestly, it was the first time he felt a little care here in Du Anchen, but he didn't have any waves in his heart, he just wanted to go around Du Anchen.
At nightfall, Song Yu was still sitting under the lamp and thinking hard about how to crack it, if Qian Xiu could erase the memories of others in time every time. Even if he sent someone to follow, it would be difficult to dig up any details or evidence. I don't know if he has a range for this skill, is it a group attack or a single attack?
"Why don't you knock on the wooden fish?"
βοΌβ Song Yu was startled, almost jumped off the stool, turned around in horror, and saw Xie Nanshi sitting in the window. Song Yu was shocked: "People are scary, but they can also scare people to death." β
"You should be pure-hearted." Xie Nanshi said very seriously.
Song Yu actually felt that it made sense, so he took it out and knocked it twice...... The worries are a little less, but I feel as if my heart is more dead. He didn't even want to see Xie Nanshi.
In order to prevent people from looking for him, Song Yu didn't go back to the room after leaving the study, but went to a place with few people in the house. In the end, I went around and around, and I went to a rather quiet and remote courtyard.
The servants' residences are clearly out of the way, but there is some popularity here. But there was no one at the moment, and only a familiar green-haired parrot was grooming its feathers in the courtyard.
Song Yu was so shocked that he immediately put away the wooden fish in his hand.
"Stingy! Stingy! Yuan Fang obviously found out about Song Yu's behavior, and was so angry that he flew around him, and slapped Song Yu's head violently when he had time.
Song Yu inexplicably experienced the feeling that in cartoons when he was a child, the protagonist was beaten by something called "Bibi Bird".
But at the same time, he also understood: "It turns out that this is Qiaoyi's room." β
Yuan Fang withdrew his wings and stopped on Song Yu's shoulder, tilting his head, staring at Song Yu with a pair of small mung bean eyes.
Song Yu fed himself a blood medicine first, and then touched Yuan Fang's little head with his fingertips: "Although I don't know why you like Qiaoyi, but she is like this, and you have been staying by her side, it can be seen that she is also a good bird with conscience and righteousness." I'll be back tomorrow with you a drunken duck. β
Yuan Fang was jubilant in an instant, and flew into the air suddenly, as if he was so happy that he was boundless.
Although he didn't have a clue about the stuck pass in front of him, his mood was much better at the moment because no one was disturbing him. Pushing the door into the house, Qiao Yi was still lying on the bed, her face was not pale, but slightly ruddy. Although I didn't see the ups and downs of my chest, I reached out, and there was always a warm breath coming in and out under my nose.
Song Yu sat on the edge of the bed, holding his chin and looking at the girl he saw when he entered the game world. She went offline very early in the first week and did not attract his attention, and it was not until the second week that Song Yu knew that Qiaoyi's fate could also be changed by himself.
For example, he is now forcibly retaining Qiao Yi.
This pretty maid always stubbornly thinks that the young master is the most handsome and powerful man in the world, younger than him, but he can always do a lot of things that Song Yu can't do.
"What do you think I should do?" Song Yu was worried.
Qiao Yi was unconscious.
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Compared with Song Yu's clueless state here, Liu Huaijun has been very comfortable these days.
His informant reported that the eldest young master Song Yu, who had a deep background, finally died down after not being able to find clues for a long time, and often found various reasons to lose his temper in the mansion. And Qi Rong, the little young master in his house, gradually faded away as Liu Huaijun expected.
It was clear that the child who should be vigorous was the most vigorous, but it gradually withered. Although because of this, the random Taoist of the Sword Pavilion once again guarded Qi Rong's side day by day, inseparable.
But it's just a little trouble and it will always be solved.
Liu Huaijun asked himself if he was a very calm person. If it weren't for this, it would be difficult for him to impress and paralyze Qi Baisheng with his ascetic-like habits. Money? Beauty? Heir? Is he really not in love? It's just that he hasn't held power in his hands yet, and he doesn't dare to reveal his desires.
Fortunately, although he missed when dealing with Qi Baisheng before, he did not get the worst result.
Fortunately, now it is a great cause.