At night, the lights are on.

Lou Shixun ordered someone to call Wang Tingyue, and after asking specifically, he learned that it was Yuyang Taishou who came to the post house to pick up Lou Shixun in person, saying that he wanted to pick up the wind and wash the dust for him.

This Yuyang Taishou is from the Shu clan, the Lou family dislikes it in every way, he doesn't want to sit at the same table with him, he can't stand the post director's boredom at night, and he thinks that Yuyang and Jin Ye are thousands of miles apart, but he won't let people know the ridicule, so he wants to call Wang Tingyue to go with him.

What Liang Wan did when she went to Pingzhou was extremely secretive, and even Wang Tingyue, she didn't tell him the truth.

After days of running and tiring, I washed off my filth and changed into clean clothes, and I was still dressed as a maid dressed as a man.

Since it is a maid, it is natural that it cannot be ostentatious, and the less noticeable the better.

Liang Wan's room is next door to Wang Tingyue.

She looked in the mirror, and in the mirror she showed a dull yellow-complexion, unattractive face, and she added some masking to her cheeks, which was ugly.

Wang Tingyue frowned at her, and stopped talking.

Thinking of Lou Shixun's words mocking Wang Tingyue, Liang Wan couldn't help but want to laugh and turned her head to look at him.

"Why aren't you going?"

This time I went to Pingzhou, Wang Tingyue had to obey Lou Shixun throughout the whole process, and the boss called you for the first time to socialize, and it was not good-looking.

Liang Wan knew his worries and stood up: "I'm pretending to be like this, no one can recognize me, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing that Lu Huai's body had been transported to Yuyang, Liang Wan said that she would go to spy on her again, not to mention looking for clues, even if she was worried about the past, she should go.

When Lu Huai was alive, he treated her well.

What's more, there are many doubts about the blood book, and Liang Wan wants to verify one thing.

Wang Tingyue was silent for only a moment, and then said hello.

He has really changed, Liang Wan thought to herself.

In the past, he would teach her a lesson, but now, it seems that even if she wants to kill someone with a knife, he will say yes.

But only to say good.

Wang Tingyue left, Liang Wan only followed his entourage, and the two of them went to the Chenghe River together. Lu Huai's body was escorted by water, in addition to being convenient for transportation, but also to avoid people, after all, it was hot.

The person who walked with her was called Xiao Wu, a young man who didn't talk much, although he looked young, but he was skilled. It is said that Wang Tingyue picked it up in the pile of dead people when he was in the army. Since then, he has been following him with all his heart.

In their previous lives, there was no Xiao Wu by their side.

It is good to have such faithful people in the company.

Ships docked, lights flickered, and people walked back and forth on deck.

They hid in the shadows of the trees.

Liang Wan took out the drug she had prepared early in the morning and handed it over, and whispered: "Be sure to cover your mouth and nose when you use it." ”

The night was dark, and a hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Wuliang's bright eyes.

Liang Wan smiled.

Xiao Wu knew her identity, but she didn't expect her to be so sophisticated in sneaking things.

After being surprised, Xiao Wu nodded, and went to the shore in a flash. One big and one small, two boats.

Liang Wan hid behind a tree and looked.

Just transporting the corpses, the guards are not strict.

Usually sacrifice their lives for the country, they are buried nearby, and there are very few people like Lu Huai who have traveled a long distance to send them back to Jinye.

Lu Huai is a real Confucian general.

Liang Wan stood under the tree and sighed, preferring that he had died in battle than ......

When she raised her eyes again, she saw Xiao Wu standing at the stern of the boat and waving at her.

Liang Wan was covered with black gauze, bent on her waist, and went to the stern of the boat lightly.

The two soldiers in the stern of the ship sat on the deck, looking exhausted and asleep.

Xiao Wu is very careful.

The coffin was parked at the stern of the boat, and a simple shed was built to shelter from the wind and rain.

On the big ship next door, there were generals and soldiers drinking, and the tone was resentful, and the vulgar swear words continued.

Xiao Wu glanced at her, but saw that Liang Wan did not react.

The war has been going on for a long time, and it is normal for them to complain.

Before I got closer, there was a rancid smell, which was very choking and pungent.

Xiao Wu frowned and carefully pushed open the lid of the coffin, and Liang Wan covered her nose and approached.

In the moonlight, the person in the coffin was described as terrifying, the body was already rotten, even if he changed his clothes, he could still see that there were countless arrows and knife wounds in his body before he was born, and the death was extremely tragic.

Liang Wan's throat tightened, and she turned her face away, and the warmth under her eyes overflowed.

She clearly remembered what he looked like when he left, and she didn't want to say goodbye for a year, and goodbye was actually yin and yang.

The generals who were outstanding in the past are now just rotten corpses.

Powerlessness and sentimentality are like waves, rolling and engulfing her.

The heart hurts dullly.

Xiao Wu looked at her in a daze, "Girl? ”

Liang Wan choked, wiped away her tears, hummed, lowered her eyes and took out a sachet from her sleeve pocket, and carefully put it into his clothes.

The gentleman is square, when the peilan grass.

Liang Wan went to check his hand, and there was indeed a cut on the index finger of his right hand.

According to Lu Huai's lieutenant general, Lu Huai wrote the blood book on his deathbed, and when he took his body back and changed his clothes, he accidentally found the blood book in his arms.

In this case, the cut on the finger must have been cut before death, but—

Xiao Wu was puzzled: "Why did the girl watch it for so long?" ”

Liang Wan looked at him: "The person who can write a blood book before dying must be extremely sad, indignant or unwilling, but this finger wound is too sven and smoothed ......"

Xiao Wu took a closer look, and seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

Liang Wan pointed out to him: "Look at this place, although the body has begun to decompose, the wound can still be seen clearly, the wound suffered when the person is alive, the skin and flesh will turn out, but this wound is obviously added after death, it is white and bloodless." ”

was talking, but heard the sound of the coffin, Xiao Wu hurriedly restored the coffin lid to its original position, Liang Wan was about to hide, and someone covered her mouth from the mouth.

A broad, warm palm gently covered her lips.

A low voice in his ear: "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

Wang Tingyue.

Liang Wan's body stiffened and nodded.

Wang Tingyue had already let go of his hand, stood to the side, and glanced at the big boat, "Get out of here first." ”

Liang Wan responded, walked to the coffin and knelt down, and bowed three times.

This should be the last time I will meet Lu Huai in this life.

On the banks of the river.

Liang Wan squatted down and picked up the water to clean her hands.

Wang Tingyue stood on one side, his eyes fell on her slender back, every time he saw her, he looked at her quietly, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't find the slightest squeamishness that should have appeared on her.

In my impression, the little girl who was like a little bird, chattering non-stop as soon as they met, pestering him, holding him, and calling him brother, when did she never see her again?

Because he had seen her in the past, when he saw her now, his heart was like a big stone blocked, and he was uncomfortable.

The thick night can't drown out the pain under the eyes after all.

In the prison of Dali Temple, every word she said was like a knife, cutting his heart one by one, and she put her posture and dignity on the ground, just to protect his life, and he wanted to die at that time.

It wasn't until he held the pardon collar that he realized how wrong he was.

She endured humiliation and lived like that, and she was still worried about his safety, but he had a heart to die.

It's sad and ridiculous to think about.

In the past, he was a stupid and clumsy hairy boy, why did he feel that he was closest to her, so he could ask her to wait for him any longer?

Wang Tingyue smiled bitterly and withdrew from his memories.

I used to complain that she had changed, but now I only hate myself too late.

He sighed silently, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her: "What clues can you find?" ”

Liang Wan took the handkerchief and wiped her hands, got up to look at him, and her voice was very light: "The blood book is fake." ”

Wang Tingyue paused: "What are your plans?" ”

Liang Wan: "Tomorrow, I will rush to Pingzhou in advance." ”

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