Chapter 53: The Scapegoat

It's really bad to feel like she doesn't have any clue now, if she put it in the past, she would have some clues, and she could still have some hope, but now that the clues are all broken, what should she do?

As if seeing the anxiety in Fei Wan's eyes, Lu Heng reached out and patted her on the shoulder, comforting: "There will always be a day when we find out, as long as the murderer does not die, we will definitely be able to arrest him." ”

Fei Wan just nodded, but a sense of loneliness flashed in his heart.

After sorting out their thoughts, they left the Sycamore Forest before they were late.

But two people came out of the shadows, and they kept staring at the direction where the few people left, as if they had been watching them here for a long time.

"Miss......"

Ling Zhiwei raised her hand to interrupt Shi Xi's words, and said softly: "Don't worry, even if Lu Wei is gone, they won't be able to find my head, didn't you just hear them say that they don't have any clue?" Therefore, even without Lu Wei as a scapegoat, they have no evidence to identify me as the murderer. ”

"I think that if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows about it in the future, I'm afraid I will be disappointed in Miss......"

"Then it's better not to let him know?"

Ling Zhiwei chuckled: "Don't worry, wait and see, she can't fight me!" ”

Falling these words, Ling Zhiwei's eyes burst out with a ruthless light.

……

Prince's Mansion.

Yu Feiwan sat on the steps, looking at the moon in the night sky in a daze, with a little sadness in his eyes, and sighed from time to time.

Lu Heng stepped forward from behind and sat beside her: "Why don't you sleep?" ”

Fei Wan didn't look at him, still looking at the moon in the sky, and said, "I can't sleep." ”

Lu Heng looked at her with affectionate eyes: "Still thinking about my uncle and aunt?" ”

"Yes, since it's not Lu Wei, who is it? Now that the clue is broken, where do I start to investigate? I really don't have a clue now, I'm very confused...... "Fei Wan supported his cheeks with his hands: "I'm really a failure, I'm ashamed of my parents' upbringing, I can't even find a murderer, I can't wash away my parents' grievances, I'm really damned." ”

Lu Heng said: "Don't say that, if your uncle and aunt have a spirit in the sky, they don't want to see you like this, everything is about patience, and we will wait for the murderer to show his tail by himself." ”

Fei Wan smiled at him and was silent.

Lu Heng said: "Tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, the street must be lively, I will take you out for a walk tomorrow, just calm your mood, how about it?" ”

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've been shopping easily, such a good opportunity, of course I'm going."

It's not too late.

……

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, the streets are brightly lit, the lights are bright, there are some street vendors shouting on the streets, and there is even a fire-breathing show.

Fei Wan felt that the fire-breathing performance was curious, so he ran over to see it, who would have thought that the flames were far away, if it weren't for Lu Heng's quick eyes and quick hands, he would have been burned by the scorching flames.

Fei Wan's whole person hit Lu Heng's chest, startling her, the sugar gourd in her hand fell to the ground, Lu Heng grabbed her hand, looked at her, and said anxiously: "Where is there any injury?" ”

It was the first time for Fei Wan to see him so anxious, and he couldn't help but be stunned, so he could only shake his head blankly.

Sensing that his tone was a little anxious, Lu Heng calmed down and said, "Be careful, this fire is still quite powerful, what if it hurts you?" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll be careful in the future, besides, I just came over, who could have known that his fire could spray so far, that fire-breathing master is quite powerful."

Speaking of this, Yu Feiwan couldn't help but look at the fire-breathing master not far away, I don't know what magic he used, only to see him open his mouth wide, a lot of flames erupted from his mouth, the flame seemed to be not hot in his mouth at all, such a funny art provoked the street children giggled, Xu was stunned.

Lu Heng pulled her shoulders and forced her to look at herself, Lu Heng said solemnly: "It doesn't matter if he is strong or not, but you must not move forward, you are human, you will be burned, you know?" ”

Fei Wan said helplessly: "Okay, I know." ”

Suddenly, she pointed to the sugar gourd that fell on the ground: "Oh, it's gone, what should I do?" ”

"What else can I do? Do you want to pick it up and eat it? I just need to buy a new one, I have the money. Lu Heng said solemnly.

Somehow, when Lu Heng said this, Fei Wan wanted to laugh, and of course, he also laughed out loud.

Lu Heng was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing, I just thought you were funny."

"Huh?"

"Ahhhh Hurry up and take me to buy a new sugar gourd! ”

Fei Wan smiled, pulled his sleeve and walked towards the sugar gourd stall.

"Good!"

Hearing Fei Wan's words, Lu Heng danced happily and hurriedly followed her footsteps.

The two of them bought another sugar gourd, and then passed by a stall where the clay figurines were so lifelike that they couldn't help but stop and watch for a moment.

Seeing this, the master of the clay figure said with a smile: "Miss Childe, do you need to pinch the clay figure?" Although I don't make clay figurines, it's lifelike, at least I can see that it's me. ”

Fei Wan looked at Lu Heng: "Do you want to pinch it?" ”

Lu Heng pursed his lips and smiled: "You are in charge, you want to pinch it, I have no opinion, I will follow you." ”

Since he said so, Fei Wan was no longer stingy, and said to the master who kneaded the clay figure: "Okay, then let the two of us pinch one together, and it will be like it." ”

Hearing this, the clay figure master smiled on his face: "Okay, okay, you can rest assured that I am pinching clay figures, there is absolutely no difference between me and yourself, I have been pinching clay figures here for more than ten years." ”

Lu Heng pulled down the money bag on his waist and threw it to him: "This is a reward for you, pinch it well, pinch it well, don't make her unhappy." ”

The clay man took the money bag with a smile, looked at the two of them while kneading the clay figure, and only heard him quip: "Childe, this young lady is your sweetheart?" ”

Lu Heng didn't respond, but just looked at Fei Wan.

Fei Wan was uncomfortable to be seen, and said to the clay man with a smile: "Master, how do you know?" ”

The master of the pinching man said with a big grin: "You will know this look, when this son looks at the girl, his eyes are full of tenderness, anyone who sees this can guess it, and the girl is beautiful and fragrant, the son is handsome, and it is a good match, and the lover will eventually become a family, I wish you a long time." ”

Fei Wan smiled and glanced at Lu Heng.

Lu Heng looked at the clay figure master and said, "Thank you for the master's blessing, we will go for a long time!" ”

Lu Heng said, stretched out his long arm, and put his arm around Fei Wan's shoulder.

Fei Wan pushed him with his elbow and glared at him: "Shame or not, what about so many people?" ”

Who knows, Lu Heng hugged her even tighter, and he raised his voice: "It's good to see it, in this way, everyone knows that you are my wife, and no one dares to rob me!" ”

When the clay man saw him like this, he couldn't help laughing: "Girl, this son looks at you and has a deep affection for you, the girl has to grasp it well, in this world, there are not many real lovers." ”

Hearing this, Fei Wan couldn't help but smile shyly.

It seemed that he couldn't stay anymore, so Fei Wan urged: "Okay?" Master. ”

"Don't worry, girl, right away."

The master of the clay man was busy with the work in his hand, and said, as if he suddenly remembered something, the master of the clay man asked: "By the way, have you sent each other, can the old man help Miss Gongzi to engrave it?" It can be regarded as a testimony to the love between the two of you. ”

Lu Heng took a step forward and said: "No need, I'll just engrave the words." ”

"Okay, then the old decay won't be engraved for Miss Childe." The clay man nodded and said, "What Childe said is also true, and it is also more sincere to engrave each other, but I didn't expect it." ”

After half a moment, the clay figure master carved the clay figure and handed it to Fei Wan and Lu Heng respectively.

The clay figure master smiled and asked, "Childe, miss, are you still satisfied?" ”

Fei Wan nodded: "I am very satisfied, I like it very much, the master's craftsmanship is really perfect." ”

"It's too good, it's too good, it's the girl's goodness, otherwise the old decay wouldn't be able to carve such a beautiful look." The clay man said modestly.

Lu Heng pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Master doesn't have to be too modest, it is indeed a good pinch, vivid, if it is not good, we will not say good." ”

The skill of the clay master is real, not blown, the clay sculpture in the hands of the two is almost the same as themselves, facial features, shape, clothes, almost the same as the mold, the only difference is that they are flexible people, and the clay sculpture is only a static clay sculpture, can not fully show their original charm.

Lu Heng put his clay sculpture in Fei Wan's hand, and put the clay sculpture in her hand in his own hand.

Fei Wan looked at him suspiciously: "Why is this?" ”

"Didn't you just hear the master say that you want to engrave? You have carved the lettering, and then give it to me. ”

Fei Wan suddenly smiled: "I can engrave words, but logically speaking, your clay sculpture is given to me, and my clay sculpture is given to you?" How? Do you want to take your own clay sculpture and look at it? ”

"Oh yes." Lu Heng patted his head, and then remembered that he wanted to give the other party's clay sculpture to the other party, how could he take his own clay sculpture, Lu Heng changed the clay sculpture back again, and said: "Remember to give it to me after carving, otherwise I don't know what to take to see things and think about people." ”

Fei Wan said helplessly: "Okay, I know, I won't forget it." ”

Leaving the clay man's stall, Lu Heng took Fei Wan to the rouge shop again, and then went to the shop that sold clothes.

Lu Heng sat outside and waited, the moment he came out late, his eyes were straight, and his lazy body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were only straight and hooked, as if he was completely attracted to her, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

Today, I changed to a style, a blue-blue wide-sleeved fairy skirt, the sleeves are slightly trumpet-shaped, and her arms are thinner and longer, she is already fair-skinned, and the cyan blue color is even more lined with her ice muscles and jade bones, just like a fairy.

Fei Wan opened his arms, spun around in front of him, and asked his opinion: "How?" Is it good-looking? ”

Lu Heng stood up, but his eyes were always on her, and he never moved half a point: "Yes, this skirt seems to have a thinner waist, very beautiful, naturally beautiful, you look good in anything, I think." ”

Fei Wan pouted: "Don't be poor, is it good-looking?" ”

Lu Heng said: "Of course it's good-looking, don't you say?" ”

Lu Heng looked at the shopkeeper and asked him.

The shopkeeper was watching from the side, but he didn't expect the boy in front of him to suddenly mention himself, and he was startled, and nodded as if he was pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, what the boy said is right, the girl looks good in this......"

"Look, I'm right, right? You still don't believe me? With the shopkeeper's words, Lu Heng suddenly felt a little confident.