"What's wrong with him?" Fifteen was momentarily surprised, and then said, "Didn't I say that—I didn't do anything with him." ”

"Fang Cai doesn't know his whereabouts, but now, Lujiazhuang has found his body—it's in the alley where you've been chasing you all the way. ”

"Dead?" Fifteen's face changed slightly. "No way, I'm just ......"

"You're just?"

"I just...... I didn't want to be entangled by him, so I used two thistles - just a few steps to drag him, and this matter is not on my head. ”

"Heh, since he's chasing you—if it's not you, who else?" Shen Fengming sneered, "Even if I believe that you really took it away from Jun Chao, there is always no mark left by your brother on Wan Xiyang's body—you have always been ruthless in eating the moon, and of course you will be a killer in order to get away." ”

Fifteen looked unhappy: "Yes, I want to kill him, but it also depends on who the opponent is-'half a glass of wine' Wan Sunset, I took it so easily? How did he die, did you see the corpse, and come to ask me about the guilt?"

"Just because you didn't see it—so you can't go. Shen Fengming said, "The corpse will be sent to Lujiazhuang soon, and you will naturally be able to see the clues at that time." ”

"Ten thousand sunsets - can't catch up with fifteen. "Thirty shouted," but if he really did it in person, he wouldn't lose fifteen. With these two items, I think someone else should kill him. ”

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"Okay. Shen Fengming said, "Since you have spoken, it is better for you to answer me." Even if it's really 'someone else' - Wan Xiyang is the old man of the Jiangxia League, and he is also a thorn in the eye of Qu Resheng - your 'Moon-Eater' has been eradicating dissidents for the Dongshui Alliance - even if it is not the hand of the fifteenth move, shouldn't you give an explanation?"

"All I can say is that I didn't order Eclipse Moon to do this. Thirty words became calmer, "But since Qu Chongsheng will go past me to find fifteen, I can't be sure that he will not go past me to find someone else." I'll stay, and a moment the corpse will come, and I'll take a look. If it was made by 'Eclipse of the Moon', I would have recognized it. ”

"Brother......" Fifteen looked at him, "you are ...... You've heard ......."

He was naturally referring to Shicai, and he mentioned to Shen Fengming how Qu Chongsheng came to find him in person. But Thirty didn't look at him. "You let Fifteen go first. Too many people stay here, and it won't do you any good. He said to Shen Fengming.

"He can go. As long as you stay. ”

"This can't be done!" disagreed.

There was a stalemate here, and there was a "babbling" sound at the door, which seemed to be Cheng Fangyue coming back. The three of them were all vigilant people, and they were silent immediately, but when they saw the door open slightly, there was no movement.

Shen Fengming unconsciously exchanged glances with the two. Mrs. Lu transferred most of the family members to this place, and the few cronies left behind were also called to the front to wait because of the sunset, so there was indeed no one to guard near this left hall at this time. But the people outside the door—if there really were people—seemed to have a good ability to collect breath, and at this time, the three of them listened intently, and only then did they hear the sound of a slight breath.

- It shouldn't be Cheng Fangyu.

- Who could that be?

Fifteen slid silently towards the door, although his feet were extremely fast, he still had room to copy the dagger that Shen Fengming had left on the table when he took out the gun head for Xia Chen earlier. The people outside the door didn't seem to hear the sound, and there was probably no one in the room, so he boldly pushed the door open a little more and leaned in halfway through.

- He will be put into this half of his body, and he will stand aside on the fifteenth morning, stretch out his hand, pinch the back of the man's neck and pull it in, and with the other hand he will raise the dagger and slash at the back of the man's neck.

"Eclipse Moon" never likes to leave troubles behind, so Fifteen is not merciful—of course, such behavior is not from Lujiazhuang—it was negligence before, who he is, how long he has been here, whether he has heard something—these answers are not important, there is only a slight possibility that he knows something that he should not know, and this living mouth must not be kept.

The person who came was caught off guard, and there was a "hmm" sound, the back of the neck was cold, and the blade had arrived. But this "hmm" sound made Shen Fengming's eyelids jump, and blurted out: "Slow!" Not for anything else, just for this clear voice - it's a woman.

He never couldn't bear to be cruel to women.

Fifteen dragged the person in, and naturally realized that the neck in his hand was delicate and delicate, and the green silk was soft and staggered—it was a woman—to be exact, a girl. This was also unexpected, so at Shen Fengming's shout, he let go of his hand, and Rong Girl straightened up—the only lock of long hair that had been cut off by the blade slipped down her shoulder.

The girl may not know what a dangerous life and death she has just experienced, and after the horror is settled, she immediately tenses her body, and is about to fight back, but the light flashes in front of her eyes—before she can move, she sees that the dagger is still pressed against her neck, but from the back of her neck to the front of her throat. She froze for a moment, and when she looked up—fifteen in the glimmer of light had only one shadow—and even if she could see it, it was a strange face to her.

But the girl was no stranger to the few people present. "Miss Wei?" Shen Fengming was surprised, "What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he and Thirty had a tacit understanding, and they checked the window and the door very separately, and made sure that the fourth lady of the Wei family had no party for the time being, and she came alone. Wei Ying is still the bright yellow seen in the flower market, but the soft cuffs are tied up, and the slightly long hem has been tucked at the waist. Her body seemed to tremble slightly from nervousness, but her body—a body that should have been soft, was also tense like a bowstring because of the same tension—she stood so straight, and her expression was so hard, even if the tide was scattered and slightly panicked, it was not reminiscent of the word "embarrassed".

- Who can describe such a girl as "embarrassed"? Even Fifteen, who has never thought too much, can't help but look at her more. In the morning at the flower market, he paraded in the costume of a servant, and most of the time he was near the location of Wushuangwei's group, of course he had seen Wei Ying, but at that time—this girl didn't seem to attract much attention to him. And now—her countenance had not changed in the slightest, but she had described and behaved as if she were no longer the same person she had been, so that he had been slightly distracted for a moment.

"I heard that Second Prince Xia was stabbed ......" Wei Ying's voice was tense, and he turned his head to answer Shen Fengming—it seemed that she was the only person she still recognized by name. But at this moment, she saw the young man lying on his back by the candle flame. Although—no heaving of his breath could be seen from her, unlike the rumors, his body was not covered under a white cloth, and there were even some signs of healing injuries around him. Her words immediately stopped, and her face finally had some unconcealable and strange color. The eyes, which might have swelled up with tears of despair, seemed to fluctuate again at this time because of thousands of unspeakable and unspeakable speculations. She couldn't help but take a step, as if she wanted to go over to see what was going on, but the dagger in her throat blocked her movements—the blade calmly lay in place, and no mercy was revealed.

At this time, fifteen's eyes had already glanced at thirty in the shadows. If you act in the eclipse of the moon, there is almost no possibility of letting people out alive in such a situation—only a little bit of thirty, and then a delicate and lovely girl—no matter why she appears here, even if she just gets lost and goes to the wrong place—she can only die and die.

Wei Ying clearly sensed great danger from the stillness of the cold dagger and the secrecy of his eyes. She didn't have time to think about it, but in the fleeting moment when Fifteen's eyes were temporarily away from her, she suddenly put her hands together and twisted them to his wrists to try to snatch the sharp blade away. Almost at the same time, she slammed into Fifteen with all the strength of her body—no one should be caught off guard without being knocked out of a way to escape—even if she was just a woman. All she needed was a moment of distraction from her to get her out of the danger she was in.

But she didn't know what kind of person she was facing—she didn't know that the hand holding the dagger was the hand that had once held a spear to "cross the river" and kill people in the street. Wei Ying only felt that his hands had obviously twisted his wrists, but no matter how hard he tried, he didn't seem to really exert his strength. She knew it was bad, but it was too late—she had slammed into him to get rid of him while he was back, but now it was like a drift slamming into the ground—like a weak sheep thrown into a tiger's feed.

She was not a weak person who was powerless, but fifteen grabbed her wrists with one backhand and easily cut her back, and she had no power to fight back. The dagger was still there—at her neck—but it had been shifted to one side.

Wei Ying was in pain and shouted: "I don't mean anything else, I don't want to hurt him, I just want to ...... I just want to come over and see if it's true!" She knew that she couldn't escape, but her face still flashed with great anticipation, "Is he ...... Isn't it...... Not dead?"

It's a pity that this hope has fading her hopes for life more and more. Fifteen "tsk": "If you don't find out, maybe you can still live." ”

A hint of fear swept across Wei Ying's brow. She hurriedly shook her head: "I don't say it, I won't talk to anyone, I ...... I'll help you. ”

She forced herself to compose, and her eyes searched the shadows, trying to see him—even though he was the furthest from her of the three, and though it was a face she didn't recognize, or even couldn't see clearly, she felt that the man beside her seemed to be commanded by him, and she believed that her life was in his hands. However, Thirty didn't speak, but Shen Fengming stepped forward. "I said," he said, reaching out and taking the dagger in Fifteen's hand, "a little girl, there is no need for this. ”

Fifteen wrists gave way, the dagger was raised, and the other hand was still cutting the guard back. "You don't want to let her go? It's all for you......"

"You've got him. Thirty spoke in a deep voice, "Anyway, Xia Chen's life and death are his business." ”

Fifteen was a little surprised, "How is this ......?"

"Your brother has spoken, what else do you want. Shen Fengming took advantage of this gap to snatch the short dagger, pulled Wei Ying gently, and broke her arms out of the helpless fifteen hands. "Miss Wei, now that you know, you have to do what you say—never talk to anyone until we return to Lin'an. ”

Wei Ying nodded again and again, and was free, but he walked towards Xia Chen's side. Fifteen couldn't help it, and forcibly suppressed his voice: "She is a person who has no equals, do you believe she won't say it?" Seeing that Shen Fengming ignored him, he snorted more and more: "When I was in Heizhu, I heard that Fengming pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, and his reputation was worthy ......."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped in a daze, just because he saw Shen Fengming following, and suddenly took out his palm, and the knife hit the back of the neck of Wei Ying, who was about to see Xia Chen's face clearly, and the latter didn't even have time to shout, and his body immediately stopped.