"What do you think?"

As soon as Fu Cheng turned around, he saw Zhou Xuanyi's stunned face, but the other party quickly adjusted his expression and said, "It's nothing." ”

Zhou Xuanyi remembered a little fragment sporadically, Fu Cheng had mentioned the matter of the secret room of Xiahou Mansion to him, and there was only a picture of the two of them resisting the blue-faced imp together in his memory, and there was no difference. But what he cares about the most is his own feelings, and in his memory he seems to be very relieved of Fucheng, beyond the trust he had when they first met. Thinking about it, after Zhou Xuanyi woke up in the broken temple, he almost subconsciously regarded Fucheng as his own, and soon skipped the unfamiliar stage, and began to summon Fucheng very well.

Fu Cheng said that he didn't know Zhou Xuanyi, he shouldn't be lying, so did Zhou Xuanyi before his amnesia also not know Fu Cheng?

This is a problem.

Fu Cheng was already surprised by Zhou Xuanyi's instantaneous change of face, but now he was more concerned about the rancid smell on his body, he raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, thinking that if his cleanliness master was here, he would probably be able to pick off Fu Cheng's skin.

Fu Cheng thought to himself, and rubbed his fingers on Zhou Xuanyi's body, as if he wanted to rub away the invisible stench.

......

Zhou Xuanyi was a little speechless, how old is this person?

Fu Cheng said: "Come, go back." ”

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng with caution, no longer thinking about the question just now, and said, "Speak well, you dare to carry my collar again, you can try." ”

"As for it?" Fu Cheng felt that Zhou Xuanyi was a little funny, like teasing a cat, he didn't want to pay attention to you for a while, and then came over by himself for a while. Suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, so he half-squatted down and said, "I'll carry you." ”

Zhou Xuanyi stared at Fu Cheng's broad back suspiciously, thinking to himself what this guy wanted to do?

"Hey, you can't get up, you can't come up and walk back by yourself. By the time you walk back, it'll be dawn. Fu Cheng's voice came over his shoulder, and there was a smile in it that could not be hidden.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't think much about it, tied his crutches to his back, and lay on Fu Cheng's back in silence. The moment he first came into contact, he could clearly feel that Fu Cheng's whole person was a little stiff, this is a person's back, it is a very vulnerable place, Fu Cheng should not like others in his position very much.

In several fragments of Xiahou Mansion that Zhou Xuanyi recalled, Fu Cheng also walked around with him, never carrying him, and the closest behavior was only for Zhou Xuanyi to lean on him.

What did this man go through to be so jealous?

Fu Cheng himself was very uncomfortable, and when Zhou Xuanyi was lying on him, his hairs exploded in an instant. This is a person, not a corpse, whose heart beats and whose breath is warm. Zhou Xuanyi's heartbeat was next to Fu Cheng's shoulder blades, beating again and again, and it was difficult for Fu Cheng to ignore this. Fu Cheng had been a little stiff in the first half of the period, and it slowly improved when he walked two miles, Fu Cheng sighed, thinking that he would also carry the golden bell, but he didn't say it, he didn't want Zhou Xuanyi to feel special.

Zhou Xuanyi leaned on Fu Cheng's back and asked, "You don't like others to touch you?"

"Hmm. Fu Cheng's muffled voice came over his shoulder.

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "What will happen if you touch it?" Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself that he had touched Fucheng in the past few days, but he only frowned and did not make any other moves.

Fu Cheng said: "It's not going to be good, it's just uncomfortable." ”

Zhou Xuanyi said again: "But can you touch others?"

"That's right. ”

After listening to this, Zhou Xuanyi blurted out: "What's wrong?"

Fu Cheng said: "There's nothing wrong, it's just unhappy." Fu Cheng's answer was natural and smooth.

Walking was really boring, Fu Cheng wanted to find a topic to dispel the discomfort behind him, and said, "Did you find anything about those two needles?"

Zhou Xuanyi was lying on Fu Cheng's back, but it was only a very estranged posture, and his face was far away from Fu Cheng's neck. At this time, he was asked by Fu Cheng, and then said: "The Chengfu acupoint is at the root of the thigh, and the Changqiang acupoint is at the back of the waist, both of which are very private and not accessible to ordinary people." ”

Fu Cheng said: "Have you forgotten what Miss Xuefeng did? If anyone wants to bury these two needles in her, it is not a difficult matter. "As long as you spend five silver, you can get two needles in the body of a girl on Baihua Street, and it is impossible for Mother Wang to know the origin and whereabouts of every benefactor in every detail. The biggest source of customers in Baihua Street is actually travelers and passing merchants who come to Bailu City to rest, so it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Most likely, it is Dong Qiang, the guard of Xiahou Mansion. Zhou Xuanyi said, Dong Qiang is the name told by Wang's mother, and it was this person who revealed the news to Xue Fengniang that day.

Fu Cheng said: "Now Xiahou Mansion is very chaotic, and if you want to investigate this person, you have to think about it in the long run." "Now hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at Xiahou Mansion, just waiting for a little hint and horse's foot, Fu Cheng is also a person who was involved in the civil strife in Xiahou Mansion that day, and he really doesn't want to deal with Xiahou Mansion.

Take a look at the clues now, Fu Cheng got a task seven days ago, Xueyin Thirteen Niang walked into Liuyin Lane with great fanfare, and spent a lot of money to let Fu Cheng go to Xiahou Mansion to save people, and there was no extra information other than that.

In order to infiltrate Xiahou Mansion, Fu Cheng went to Tianxianglou on Baihua Street to buy news, and Dong Qiang, a guard of Xiahou Mansion who was received by Meiji, claimed that there were a batch of mysterious boxes in Xiahou Mansion that day, and these ten boxes were a trip to the Yin and Yang Road taken by the blue-faced imp of the Impermanence Gate, and the escort object was Zhou Xuanyi.

That night, Xiahou Ye died mysteriously on his son's wedding night, and half of Xiahou's mansion was burned down, but no one went to check the news of Fucheng and Yan Shaokang, and the imperial court sent the governor of Jinyiwei to investigate the case.

And Yan Shaokang, who followed Fucheng into Xiahou Mansion, seemed to have his own abacus and disappeared since then.

Fucheng rescued Zhou Xuanyi from Xiahou Mansion, and the two looked back at the case and found many strange things, Meiji, who sold the news to Fucheng, died mysteriously, and silver needles were found in two big holes on his body, which was obviously not the so-called wind and cold.

So the two fell into an eerie silence again, and after half a sound, Zhou Xuanyi said: "I need an identity." ”

Fu Cheng agrees with Zhou Xuanyi's proposal, this case seems to be investigated for a long time, the knife man in Liuyin Lane has always been a group of keen animals, living in Liuyin Lane in vain, it is a matter of time before someone comes to the door to find trouble, and said: "What do you want to do?

Zhou Xuanyi said: "It's not good. ”

Fu Cheng sighed, I don't know if Zhou Xuanyi dislikes this business, what's the matter, Zhou Xuanyi himself lives in the knife guest's house, and is still carried by the knife guest, what is there to dislike?

Zhou Xuanyi himself felt a little stiff, so he said, "I can't do this." ”

As soon as he explained, he regretted it, Zhou Xuanyi is really not good at explaining anything to people. Fu Cheng is happy, this little ancestor, the physical work of licking his life on the tip of a knife is indeed inappropriate.

The two walked and chatted all the way, and soon arrived in town. At this time, the bangzi of the fifth watch has been ringing for I don't know how long, and there is a faint sense of dawn in the sky. Fu Cheng didn't want people to see him carrying people on his back, so he quickly rushed into Liuyin Alley, pushed open the door and was stunned.

Jin Ling puffed out two cheeks, sitting in front of the Buddha on the offering table, his two calves swaying, and when he saw Fu Cheng coming in, he said to "Where did you two go for a tryst?"

Jin Ling thought to herself that the progress of these two people was very fast, different from the first time he took Zhou Xuanyi back to the broken temple, Fucheng was able to carry the sober big living person all the way back to Liuyin Lane from outside the city.

"I, he, tryst, hehe," Fu Cheng asked three times in a row, thinking it was funny, he put Zhou Xuanyi down and said, "Have you ever seen a date on the grave?"

Jin Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Are you really going to the mass grave? Why don't you call me there? Why isn't it a tryst? Isn't it fun?"

Fu Cheng said: "Don't pretend, I know where I'm going, I still want to ask you, what do you mean by preparing leather gloves for me and a magnet for him? ”

Jin Ling laughed twice and said, "Although I have only known Brother Xiao Zhou for seven days, it is the same as knowing Brother Xiao Zhou for several years, cordial!" Jin Ling jumped to Zhou Xuanyi's side and said, "Do you say yes, Brother Xiao Zhou." ”

Zhou Xuanyi really likes Jin Ling, a kid, who is a big ghost and knows how to please people. It seems that he can't hide everything, but in fact, he understands everything he should know in his heart, and the children raised by Fucheng are not stupid. Zhou Xuanyi said: "Yes." ”

Zhou Xuanyi didn't say a lot to anyone except Fu Cheng, and after saying two words at this time, Jin Ling was very happy, she just liked this kind of man who was a little silent and a little cool at her age.

Fu Cheng covered his chest with a sad face and said, "Tsk, the water spilled by the married daughter can't be controlled." ”

Jin Ling kicked Fu Cheng and said, "Who the is your daughter?"

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi each cleaned up and changed into a set of clean clothes, in order to avoid contracting any evil diseases, the old clothes were burned by Fu Cheng in the courtyard yesterday.

After tossing down, the sky was already white.

Fu Cheng never found out that Jin Ling was a little girl who could serve people, and not long after Zhou Xuanyi changed his clothes, he went to the back kitchen to tinker for a while and brought out a bowl of lo mein. Under the resentment of Fucheng, Xiao Jinling reluctantly ordered another bowl of noodles, compared to Zhou Xuanyi's bowl, this treatment is far worse, as far as the eye can see, it is full of green vegetable leaves, two pieces of meat the size of a sporadic little thumb, and there is not even an egg.

Fu Cheng stirred the noodles with chopsticks and said, "What kind of gap is this? I don't belong to rabbits." ”

"I love to eat, I don't want to fuck off. Jin Ling's voice came from the back kitchen.

Fucheng's nose was smart, and she had already smelled a smell of medicine in the air, yes, this little girl had already helped Zhou Xuanyi decoction the medicine. Fu Cheng took a bite of his face hatefully, thinking that he could really commit murder with a face in these years!

"Then what are you?" Zhou Xuanyi suddenly asked.

Fu Cheng didn't react to how this question turned around here, Fu Cheng thought for a while, and said: "I should be twenty-two this year, push back backwards, either a tiger or a rabbit, alas! I really may be a rabbit!"

Fu Cheng shouted at Jin Ling a little stupidly: "Rabbits can't eat vegetables!"

Jin Ling is worthy of being a yaksha, and the scolding voice came: "Shut up and eat noodles!"

Fu Cheng took a sip of noodle soup and said to Zhou Xuanyi: "Why are you asking this? Give me a gift?" The children of large families are born with a zodiac card, and Fu Cheng was quite envious when he saw other children with zodiac cards when he was a child.

Zhou Xuanyi continued to eat noodles: "Just ask." ”

Zhou Xuanyi noticed that Fu Cheng's words should be, this person probably didn't know his birth date at all. didn't know the birthday, had no parents, and was unwilling to get close to the living, Zhou Xuanyi found that he didn't know anything about Fucheng.

Zhou Xuanyi was thinking about something, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Fucheng's chopsticks reached into Zhou Xuanyi's bowl and took away a piece of meat.

Zhou Xuanyi originally didn't have any feelings for this bowl of noodles, but Fucheng's sneak attack and taking a piece of it aroused Zhou Xuanyi's fighting spirit. When Fu Cheng wanted to grab the second piece, Zhou Xuanyi's chopsticks snapped and pressed on the tip of Fu Cheng's chopsticks. "Mine. ”

Fu Cheng reflexively pulled out, clamped Zhou Xuanyi's chopsticks, two pairs of chopsticks put the pork belly in the middle, no one could move, Fu Cheng said: "Why are you so stingy?"

Zhou Xuanyi's chopsticks turned, lurking under the noodle soup, and using his strength to unload Fu Cheng's strength above, Fu Cheng chased after him, and the chopsticks were horizontal, intercepting Zhou Xuanyi's back road. Fu Cheng saw the move, picked up a piece of fat pork belly and jumped up and down in the noodle bowl.

Both of them didn't use internal force, it was just an ordinary trick, and these two pairs of chopsticks were like a pair of swords in their hands, crackling and splashing noodle soup.

Until Jin Ling came out to preside over the situation, and said: "Are you two ten years old combined?

At present, the real enemy, Fu Cheng put down the pork belly, two chopsticks and two legs, and fled to his own noodle bowl, Fu Cheng lowered his head and ate noodles, as if nothing had happened. When Jin Ling entered the back kitchen again, he said to Zhou Xuanyi: "The swordsmanship is good." ”

Zhou Xuanyi said: "How do you know?"

Fu Cheng said: "Xiahou Mansion has seen it." ”

Zhou Xuanyi laughed at himself: "Now I'm a waste." ”

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and said with relief: "It's not that martial arts are wasted, take care of your injuries." Fu Cheng's tone is especially like that of a strict father who is not smiling, and when he is relieved in the face of his son, his words are not rough, but when he comes out of Fu Cheng's mouth, he is very old-fashioned. Fu Cheng himself felt awkward, and added: "You can make a move in the future." ”

Zhou Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you will definitely lose." ”

Fu Cheng was relieved to see that he was in the mood to stab, wouldn't this be much smoother? The two silver needles on Xue Fengniang's body were not clueless, Song Xiaochuan and Yan Shaokang had been mixed together all the year round, and they had a lot of experience with their ears and eyes, although their medical skills were not as good as Yan Shaokang's small finger, but the benefits of being a nerd almost memorized Yan Shaokang's rote memorization.

Song Xiaochuan's house is next door to Fucheng's house, and there are not many people in Liuyin Lane who can have a courtyard house, so Song Xiaochuan's residence is as simple as it can be except for a single residence. As soon as you enter, there was a narrow porch, not even a courtyard, and there were two rooms, a place the size of a sparrow, half smaller than that of Fucheng. It's like surviving in the cracks.

Fu Cheng himself was a little embarrassed, he actually wanted Zhou Xuanyi to live with Song Xiaochuan before, according to the temper of that ancestor, I am afraid he was reluctant to step in.

Sure enough, Zhou Xuanyi frowned as soon as he entered the door, the porch was too narrow, barely accommodating one person, Zhou Xuanyi raised his head, the sky was squeezed into a small gap by the houses on both sides, and there was little sunlight to shine here.

Except for showing a little temper on the side of Fucheng, Zhou Xuanyi was well cultivated at other times, and he didn't say anything after all.

Song Xiaochuan was a little trembling, and he didn't blame him for being timid, when he treated Zhou Xuanyi before, he almost killed someone, and now he was really frightened when he saw them.

Fu Cheng wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xiaochuan dragged him over, while carefully looking at Zhou Xuanyi, and whispered, "Don't say that I cured it." ”

Fu Cheng glanced back at Zhou Xuanyi, Zhou Xuanyi was standing in Song Xiaochuan's house with a frown, and it was a little funny that he couldn't say what he was suffering from. Fu Cheng was even more puzzled, "Didn't you cure him?"

Song Xiaochuan said: "As soon as I looked at him, I knew that he was not an ordinary person, and if he remembered it in the future, he would definitely trouble me." ”

Fu Cheng wanted to defend Zhou Xuanyi, but in fact, he didn't know much about Zhou Xuanyi, so he could only promise Song Xiaochuan.

Fu Cheng said the right thing, took out the two needles taken out of Xue Fengniang's body, Song Xiaochuan immediately stopped shaking, took the silver needle, squinted his eyes and studied it carefully under the sun, looked at it for a long time like an old pedant, put it under his nose and smelled it, and he didn't know what he smelled, and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"A female corpse. Fu Cheng whispered and said quickly, but Song Xiaochuan's face changed, and Fu Cheng could only say: "If you dare to throw it, you can try." ”

Song Xiaochuan almost threw it out as soon as he let go, and after listening to Fu Cheng's words, he bitterly caught it with a white handkerchief. Asked: "Didn't you say that it was good to avoid the limelight? What are you doing digging up people's corpses in the middle of the night?" Fu Cheng instructed Song Xiaochuan and Fang Hai to avoid the limelight at that time, but he didn't expect that his exemplary role was really bad, and he dared to go up and dig graves if he didn't see him for five or six days.

Fu Cheng said: "Do you still want to find Yan Shaokang?"

In Liuyin Lane, the relationship between Song Xiaochuan and Yan Shaokang is extraordinary. Song Xiaochuan didn't know why he was obsessed with studying medicine for a while, and he followed Yan Shaokang for three days, and he followed Yan Shaokang wherever he went. In his opinion, hearing and seeing is the best way to learn, which makes Yan Shaokang very annoying. But Yan Shaokang was cold and warm-hearted, although he felt that Song Xiaochuan was annoying, he had no reservations about Song Xiaochuan, and almost gave him everything. If you want to say how well Song Xiaochuan learned, you can only complain that this kid really has no Huigen.

In the final analysis, Yan Shaokang is half of Song Xiaochuan's master.

After Yan Shaokang disappeared, Song Xiaochuan was as anxious as Fang Hai, but he didn't have Fang Hai's ability, so he could go to Miaojiang to investigate. In addition, Song Xiaochuan was very timid, and when he heard that Yan Shaokang had an accident in Xiahou Mansion, he didn't dare to get involved in this matter. Now Fu Cheng came to the door and asked him for help, and Song Xiaochuan helped.

Song Xiaochuan said: "Is this related to Brother Yan? Where did you get that?"

"Support and grow strong. Zhou Xuanyi, who had been silent standing in the corner, suddenly spoke up.

Zhou Xuanyi spoke, Song Xiaochuan always felt flattered, he put down the silver needle after hearing it, and said, "I'll go and flip through the book." With that, he plunged into the study, and immediately there was a loud sound of flipping books.

Only Zhou Xuanyi and Fu Cheng were left in the room, and Zhou Xuanyi showed his true face and said, "I thought your broken temple was broken enough." ”

Fu Cheng said: "I'm not a broken place, it's a treasure of feng shui." ”

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Did you still want to send me here before?"

Fu Cheng hurriedly cleared up the relationship and said, "That's what you promised, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Oh," Zhou Xuanyi let out a meaningful sigh.

Fu Cheng sighed and said, "You haven't occupied enough of the magpie's nest?"

Zhou Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is the dove?"

As he was talking, Song Xiaochuan stood at the door holding a book, a little at a loss, and said, "You two...... It's familiar. ”

The two said in unison: "Not familiar." ”

Tut-tut, there is quite a tacit understanding, and these two people don't look like they've known each other for five or six days.

Song Xiaochuan cleared his throat and said, "I just found out that the needles in the Fucheng acupoint and Changqiang acupoint will cause fever and night sweats, which are very similar to the symptoms of wind and cold." It is best to avoid these two positions with needles, and it is easy for silver needles to die if they remain in the body for a long time. But listen to what you mean, this man is dead. ”

As soon as Song Xiaochuan finished speaking, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi stared at him together, especially Zhou Xuanyi, his brows were lowered, and the whole person's momentum sank, which looked particularly good?"

It's no wonder that Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi suspect that this Song Xiaochuan can find the source from a bunch of medical classics with a few words, and besides, will this kind of thing be recorded in serious medical books? Fu Cheng asked, "Which book did you read?"

"It's not a book, it's my own notes. Although Song Xiaochuan didn't know why Fu Cheng asked this, he still handed the book to Fu Cheng and said: "I'm stupid, I always make a mistake when I learn to prick needles with Brother Yan. ”

Fu Cheng flipped through Song Xiaochuan's book, the cover of the collection of hundreds of mistakes, the previous record is still very normal, nothing more than acupuncture points and medicinal materials that are easy to confuse. The one recorded later began to fall into a frenzy, and it was all so-and-so who wanted people's lives. Song Xiaochuan will also write a few big words below: Mistakes are fatal, and human lives are at stake.

Fu Cheng couldn't help but hold his forehead, and said seriously: "Xiaochuan, you are not a hundred mistakes, you are a murder guide." Fu Cheng still felt a little guilty about doubting Song Xiaochuan just now, this Song Xiaochuan is fortunate to be a scholar, if he is a doctor, how many people will be murdered.

Fu Cheng glanced back at Zhou Xuanyi, and thought that Zhou Xuanyi's life was quite big, and he could really survive being ruled by Song Xiaochuan, no wonder Song Xiaochuan was so afraid when he saw Zhou Xuanyi, he had a good idea of how many catties and taels he had.

Song Xiaochuan lowered his head a little embarrassed and said, "People are stupid, but Brother Yan really has great skills, and he told me a lot of things, I can't find them in other medical books." ”

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi glanced at each other, I can't figure out that Xue Fengniang of Tianxiang Building was really killed by Yan Shaokang.

"You just said that it has something to do with Brother Yan, but you haven't told me anything about it. Song Xiaochuan asked.

Fu Cheng preemptively said before Zhou Xuanyi spoke: "It's not certain yet, I'll talk about it later." ”

Fu Cheng gave Zhou Xuanyi a look, Song Xiaochuan has always admired Yan Shaokang, he was willing to give Fu Cheng a name post for infiltrating Xiahou Mansion, in addition to looking at the money, largely because Yan Shaokang persuaded him at that time. Now that the matter is not decided, what is the matter with pouring dirty water on the master.

Fu Cheng said: "Let you do me another favor." ”

Song Xiaochuan also understands the seriousness of the matter, seven days have passed, and Yan Shaokang has not yet heard the news, Yan Shaokang is a very cautious person, he will not say goodbye without saying goodbye, even if there is anything unspeakable, he will tell him.

Song Xiaochuan nodded and said, "If there is anything I can help with, I can help with everything." ”

Fu Cheng said: "I want you to write down the places that Yan Shaokang often goes, among the four of us, only you are the most familiar with him." ”

When Song Xiaochuan heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Then Brother Yan has gone to too many places, to be honest, I think Brother Yan is guarding against me, the place he usually goes to the most is the pharmacy, but as long as I follow him to the pharmacy, he has no fixed place, and he has taken me to almost all the more than 30 pharmacy stores in Bailu City." If you want to find it, just look for it at the pharmacy, I suggest you start with the one in the south city, it's more likely. ”

Fu Cheng thought to himself, Yan Shaokang's cautious actions were abnormal, and he was afraid that he had started planning the layout very early.

When Fu Cheng and Song Xiaochuan were talking, Zhou Xuanyi had been flipping through the "Murder Guide" on the side, and it seemed that the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became. Fu Cheng thought that he was fascinated, but he didn't expect that he was holding his ears and using both hearts, and asked, "Yan Shaokang has no women?"

"What?" Fu Cheng and Song Xiaochuan were dumbfounded.

Zhou Xuanyi put down the book and said, "What about men?" Zhou Xuanyi stared at Song Xiaochuan without squinting, his eyes were firm, and he could peel off Song Xiaochuan's skin.

"What?" Fu Cheng felt that it was already difficult for him to keep up with Xuanyi's train of thought last week.

Zhou Xuanyi's words are not shocking, Song Xiaochuan coughed twice, he often follows Yan Shaokang, and he has fine skin and tender meat, and he is often teased by the swordsmen in Liuyin Lane, saying that Song Xiaochuan is Yan Shaokang's little minister.

Song Xiaochuan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, no, I have nothing to do with him, we are innocent and ......innocent" Song Xiaochuan is a southerner, and when he speaks, he is soft and glutinous with the tone of southern Fujian, and it is very interesting to return it while talking.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "It doesn't matter if you are. ”

Song Xiaochuan was a little crying without tears, and looked at Fu Cheng for help, but Fu Cheng was dumbfounded than him, and didn't seem to believe that Zhou Xuanyi said this. Song Xiaochuan likes men? Fucheng didn't think about this problem, no, he likes men and women, what's the matter with Guan Fucheng.

Song Xiaochuan raised his hands, didn't know how to prove his innocence, and said, "No, I'm really not, Yan Shaokang likes women." ”

Zhou Xuanyi's face was expressionless, his voice was still very calm, and he said, "How do you know?"

Yes, how do you know? Fu Cheng had been completely taken away by Zhou Xuanyi, turning his head and waiting for Song Xiaochuan to explain.

Song Xiaochuan was about to cry in a hurry, his head was sweating, he racked his brains and began to search for all the evidence, but how did he look at this thinking action, how did he want to cover it up. Finally, as if he had found a life-saving straw, he said: "Handkerchief! Yes, yes, handkerchief! I have seen Yan Shaokang holding a handkerchief." ”

Zhou Xuanyi said coldly: "What is it to have a handkerchief?"

"It's not an ordinary handkerchief, it looks like it's used by girls, and it's embroidered with a white peony with a faint medicinal fragrance. The more Song Xiaochuan spoke, the more determined he became, and said: "Yes, that's it, I see that he is very precious to this veil, and he is very cautious when he takes it out, I accidentally saw it." That's just the time I saw it!"

Zhou Xuanyi saw that he had asked for the information he wanted, closed the book with a snap, and said, "Oh." ”

Oh, is this little ancestor going to scare Song Xiaochuan to death, so he just said it lightly?

Fu Cheng reacted, this is a cliché. Song Xiaochuan also reacted, Song Xiaochuan gossiped at the time, although Yan Shaokang didn't say anything, he promised Yan Shaokang would never say this to others. If Fu Cheng asked him, Song Xiaochuan would definitely not say it, but if he was provoked like this, especially if Song Xiaochuan had a ghost in his heart, Song Xiaochuan would not be able to stand it.

Song Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, he didn't want to deal with Zhou Xuanyi anymore in his life.