Yufeng's poisoning was not deep, and Li Xiangru spared no effort to expel the poison every day, and after twenty-one days, the poison was gradually cleared. As for who the poisoned person was, how to capture it, and how to deal with it, no matter how the people in the faction asked, Li Xiangru and the others kept it a secret, but fortunately Yufeng was safe, and this matter was gradually forgotten.

Li Xiangru saved Yufeng with his own internal strength, and won the respect of the upper and lower members of the faction. Yufeng was grateful for his rescue, so he had time to teach him decades of martial arts comprehension, Li Xiangru's Taijiquan method entered the realm quickly, and he understood the subtleties of Taijiquan more deeply and thoroughly.

Since it is a child's chapter, as the name suggests, it is only suitable for children to practice, but it is the basis for the introduction of internal strength, although he is already familiar with the chest, but the internal strength to go to the next level has become difficult and slow, Yufeng can only rely on his understanding and diligence. Li Xiangru knows the principle of heaven rewarding diligence, so he doesn't dare to slack off a little, in addition to dealing with the things in the faction all day, most of the time is practicing diligently, and he doesn't pay much attention to the matter of tracking down the poisoning in Yufeng tea, he thinks that Xuan Gui and Gu Mufeng have already been engaged, so he tried his best not to think about her, and gradually his thoughts about Xuan Gui faded.

However, the actions of Qingyou and Qingtong in the maple forest that night had been flashing in his mind, and he was puzzled in his heart, and his face was feverish when he thought about it. He had seen in ancient books that there was a saying between men that there was a "fetish for broken sleeves and a fetish for dragon yang", and he never imagined that women would have this kind of affection, and it seemed to be extremely hot, competing with the love between men and women. (Note: "The Habit of Broken Sleeves" comes from the Western Han Dynasty.) In the second year of Jianping, one day, Emperor Han Ai returned to the palace and saw a person standing in front of the palace, named Dong Xian. He is the son of the imperial historian Dong Gong, and he was a prince when Emperor Liu Xin of the Han Dynasty was still the prince. Emperor Wai found that after not seeing each other for a few years, Dong Xian became more and more handsome, and he ordered him to accompany him. Since then, he has become more and more fond of him, riding in the same car and sleeping in the same bed. Dong Xian not only looks like a beauty, but also talks and behaves like a woman, "soft sexually" and "good for flattery". Emperor Wai loved Dong Xian very much. During a nap, Dong Xian fell asleep with Emperor Wai's sleeve on his pillow. Emperor Mourning wanted to get up, but he couldn't bear to wake up Dong Xian, so he drew his sword and cut off his sleeves. Later generations called homosexuality "sleeve fetish", which is the origin of this. ）

Li Xiangru found that Qingyou and Qingtong were not together much, and even if they were, they were no different from others, Qingyou was still dignified and self-controlled, and spoke very little, while Qingtong was still lively and lovely, and there was no sign of any personal relationship between the two.

Every time the two met Li Xiangru, they were as usual, humble and polite, and they didn't see any uneasiness and shyness, Li Xiangru thought to himself: "It turns out that they didn't find me that night!" I thought again: "That night, Qingtong may really meet with Qingyou and go to pay tribute to his uncle." Besides, she is young, how can there be such a rare poison as 'nothing', and more importantly, Uncle Shi treats people very well on a fair day, and she has never had a grudge against anyone in the party, Qingtong is a disciple of the younger generation in the party, and Uncle Shi has also instructed her in martial arts, she has no reason to poison Uncle Shi, she must not be the one who poisoned her, it seems that we have misunderstood her. ”

He doubted himself and tried his best to convince himself, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and it was difficult to find out where it was wrong. In order to understand the mystery in Happy, he paid attention to the young boy carefully, but he could not see anything suspicious. He tried to go to the maple forest several times at night, but he never encountered Qingyou and Qingtong that night.

Since Yufeng tea was poisoned, Qingxi Qingliu has checked Yufeng's diet more closely, and every time he has to taste it in person, he will give it to Yufeng, every time Li Xiangru and Yufeng discuss the question of who is the murderer, Yufeng said: "Forget it, forget it, people are not sages, who can do nothing, as long as he knows that he can change his mistakes, and never commits them, he will not be held accountable." Besides, you helped me expel the poison, and I didn't die, isn't it a great blessing, so why bother about this matter?" Li Xiangru was impressed by Yufeng's tolerance and generosity, and felt from his words that Yufeng seemed to know who the murderer was, but it was inconvenient to ask.

Li Xiangru has always been unwilling, this night after the second watch in the bed tossing and turning can not sleep, dressed and got out of bed, pushed open the window, looked up and saw the ice wheel hanging in the sky, big and round, illuminating the earth a piece of light, suddenly remembered that tonight is the fifteenth day of the month.

His mind moved slightly, and he went out of the room, beyond the wall, and came to the maple grove, but at the time of the meal, he was outside the maple grove. He raised his eyes to look at the forest, the forest was empty, there was a breeze blowing, the forest tops made a slight noise, the night was very cool, very quiet, the moonlight was very gentle, but Li Xiangru's mood was a little desolate.

He walked slowly into the woods, and faintly heard the sound of the stream on the east side of the woods in the silence, like the low singing of a lonely girl who misses her sweetheart. He followed the sound to the stream, wanting to use the sound of the stream to wash away the loneliness and desolation in his heart.

As he approached the river, he suddenly heard the sound of a man talking, and he stopped abruptly. Fearing that the person who spoke would find out, he glanced at a low bush in front of him, so he crept behind the bush, and heard a woman talking, and the voice came from behind two large maple trees side by side by the stream, and he heard her say, "You have to think quickly, it will be too late to delay." The other party was silent. The voice and the sound of the stream were occasionally sung and harmonized, and Li Xiangru couldn't tell who it was for a while.

The woman said, "You don't speak, what do you mean by not talking, you just want to leave it alone." The other party remained silent. The woman raised her voice, "You're talking!" with a cry in her voice, anxious and angry.

Li Xiangru was shocked in his heart: "This is Qingtong." She really has a problem, but who is she talking to, is it Qingyou again, what are they arguing about?"

At this time, I heard a man's voice say: "Think of a way, what do you ask me to do, what method do I have, I told you to beat you at the beginning, but you didn't listen, but now you come to blame me." The man deliberately lowered his voice, which Li Xiangru sounded familiar to, but it was also difficult to determine.

As soon as the man spoke, Li Xiangru couldn't help but be surprised: "Qingtong, this little Taoist aunt, is intimate with a woman for a while, and a date with a man for a while, what kind of person is she?"

Listening attentively at the moment, he listened to Qingtong again: "Hmph, you obviously don't want to be responsible, otherwise you wouldn't be where you are today, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

The man said: "Blame me, when I told you not to see each other again, you had to force me to have a tryst on the night of the full moon every month, no, now there is an accident, right?"

Qingtong said: "Anyway, I won't beat him as you say, I'm not as cold-blooded as you." ”

The man said: "Cold-blooded, if you don't do that, what kind of fate will you and I have, have you thought about it?" His last sentence, the volume increased, Li Xiangru heard it clearly, and it was really extraordinary to be shocked in his heart, because the man who spoke was Gu Mufeng.