Hearing Wulu's words, Qin Ying was not angry, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she smiled slowly, showing that she was insincere, "Erlang's words, the old clumsy heart was really shocked. ”

Seeing this, Wulu Hun was not in a hurry, rubbed his palm on his neck, paced forward and said: "The heart of the court, the minions of the state family - it is a loss to forget the east and the west in the next non, and the second is not cloudy and dizzy, and in the critical situation, I can still remember the imperial pen left in the golden bottle of the ancestral hall of your family." After a pause, Wulu snorted in his nose, and said loudly: "If you don't mention Brother Rong at the beginning of the next year, you can just mention it, but when you mention it, it seems that you will die quickly, so that you can teach the master of the mill building to boil up." After that, he stepped forward again, pointed at the blood on his neck with one finger, moistened his lips, raised his eyebrows and faced Qin Ying and said: "Since the old lord of Juyan has sprinkled Chenhan himself, why can't grandma quickly collect these few ink treasures and offer them to the ancestral hall?"

When Qin Ying heard this, her eyes blinked twice, her face did not move, and she slowly closed her eyes and said lightly: "Erlang has never forgotten it, he is really alert; ”

Wulu smiled and shook his eyebrows in response: "Grandma's words, don't dare to accept them." It's just nine deaths and a lifetime, and I have been fortunate to go through many calamities, and when I came out, I looked at the new clothes on Grandma Song Lou's body and the new color on her face, and I was happy in my heart, and I was showing off for no reason. ”

As soon as the words fell, the situation on the side was already impatient, the skinny bones were stretched, the old tendons were stretched, and he sneered: "The little beast who has no eyes and is young, don't pick the eyes and drain the cavity in the old body!"

Qin Ying snorted, and pressed her shoulders with her palms. He knew the deep meaning of Wulu's words, his eyes were not open, and he laughed angrily, "If you repeat your old tricks and threaten that person, the matter is serious, public and private, and reasonable, and he will not dare to take risks." ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Ying sighed twice, not in a hurry, and continued: "As soon as Erlang came out of the secret room, he came to be so angry, I think it was because the matter of the investigation could not be dealt with there?"

As soon as Wulu Hun heard this, his back molars immediately became sour, and the liquid in his mouth was abundant, and he swallowed his saliva.

"Next month, it is the day to burn Tibetan incense, and in the northeast of Juyan's territory, it is possible in many places. If you can wait until then, you can also join in the excitement and burn incense and pray for peace of mind. ”

Wulu Hun heard this, his face was already stunned, thinking about the allusion in the Tibetan incense, he always felt that Qin Ying must have something to deceive, perhaps, even that Li Siyou is also cunning, hiding some cause and effect, it is expected that he will not take the life of the lord of Juyan Tongrong Huan.

As for Qin Ying's voice, it may be that he inferred it according to time, but it was just a coincidence, or perhaps, he happened to catch up with the trip to the south this time, and when he mentioned it casually, he didn't see much meaning at all.

"I thought that this time I had to enter the sales mill building, and I could teach the past to go out of the class and take the exam, but now it seems that I have nothing to gain and no merit......" Wulu sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but say secretly. When he thought about it for a while, he glanced sideways and looked contemptuous on his face, Wulu felt a burst of palpitations and shortness of breath inexplicably, and looked Qin Ying up and down with his eyelids, and the blood in his brain surged a little faster, without thinking carefully, he opened his lips and said: "I'm afraid I can't wait for next month, and I will have to fight for my life non-stop." As for the Tibetan incense, we northerners don't practice this custom, but we don't know much about it. ”

"However, incense must always be burned more, and the Buddha must also be worshipped. In the next trip to the mill building, it is really a sin - not only to demolish the 'Qin Jin', but also to turn it into 'Wu Yue', if it is a feud, I am afraid that after the next hundred years, I am afraid that I will not be able to avoid the suffering of Jiuquan; when I return home, I can invite some high monks to do practical things, in order to eliminate karma and eliminate crime. ”

"What does Erlang mean by this?" Qin Ying let out a long sigh and asked slowly.

"Nothing, but in order to convince Senior Li of the next words, he had to add oil and sauce, pretending to be grandma's mouth, and breaking the true body of the owner of the building. ”

As soon as these words fell, Qin Ying's eyelids couldn't help but move, her lips opened slightly, her eyes rolled, and what came out was a sentence, "So...... He should have hated me. It's also ...... Very good......"

Guo Xing shook his ears, and he had already smacked out the sourness in Qin Ying's words, crossed his waist with both hands, and spitted his cheeks straight at the place where Wulu's voice came from.

"The boy is unrighteous, in order to save the dog's life, even Haikou dares to boast, and even lies can be pulled. Then you don't want to think about it, why did he use this boy as a donkey and a horse, and carry so many things for you, since he hated you?"

Guo Xinggong said while shaking the tip of his nose, walked a few steps straight to the cloth bags, leaned over and picked one up at random, sniffed lightly, and said slowly: "Then again, you two, hate and hate, love in and out, where can you figure out who owes whom?"

"As soon as that incident came out, it pushed you down to a lonely situation that will never recover, only that time, it will be difficult to repay the death, and where can I be tired of you because of this unwarranted leak?"

Wulu heard the voice, and calculated it carefully in his heart: Qin Ying is under his knees, and now he has to accommodate one grandson. But I don't know why his son and daughter-in-law died and left west, and they couldn't leave one more son and a half daughter? Besides, this Li Siyou and Qin Ying, looking at it like this, it seems that they are concubines, not what we just pushed, Qin Ying is just a flattering person, attracting the fire, and only teaching Li Siyou to suffer in his life.

"If the two of them are happy, how can it be indefinite?" Wulu Hun pursed his lips, lowered his eyebrows and said in his heart: Rong Huan's grandfather, but he traveled to the west early; according to my opinion, Li Siyou and Qin Ying are both not from the customs and behaviors, otherwise how can they leave the Juyan throne and enter the Great Joy Palace? Thinking of this, Wulu Hun smacked his lips and smacked his lips, and his eyes rolled, but he remembered the words of Rong Huan's death when he spoke in the ancestral hall a few days ago, "A human stick, a wooden chair...... There is no sound, and the life is taken by the ......" Wulu Hun lowered his voice, muttered vaguely three or five times, and his brain flashed with a flash of inspiration, and secretly exclaimed: If the punishment of the same person is said to be taken care of properly, how can this grandfather Rong Huan not live as long as the ancient prince? If what Rong Huan said is not a dream, but a personal experience, then who should be the person who took the life and committed the murder? Li Siyou had already had the opportunity to kill Rong Huan's grandfather, and he really wanted to do it, and it was good to give him death on the day of the palace change, so why do he need to stay for the day after tomorrow?

As soon as his thoughts opened, Wulu's brain power steepened and eight horses, carrying common sense and reason, dragging guesses, one shape and ten shadows, not trampling the soil, hissing and sweeping through the present, tracing back to the passing years, leading to a lot of mountain city Qinglan, Jiangtian twilight rain.

At this moment, the sky was dark, and the room was lit up. There is a transparent little jade man on the couch, who is Rong Huan, the son of Song Lou when he was young.

At the table in the outer hall, a wooden chair was parked, and the rest on the chair was Rong Huan's grandfather, who only had his head and torso left.

"I only complain that you lard blinded your heart, and after secretly aiding the poison, you seized the throne and forced the palace, humiliated your life, and regretted it. Although I am still alive and dead, not to mention the name of the Rong family, it will also burden my life...... "The person who said this is the grandmother of Song Lou many years ago, right now, she is sitting in the hall, her eyes are not blinking, looking at the eyes of the person who has been gouged out and has a bad scar, took the jade bowl on the table with one hand, turned the wooden spoon into it and stirred it twice, and then slowly took a large half spoon of soup and slowly approached the mouth of the person.

Qin Ying's eyes were red, Chu Chu was pitiful, sighed again and again, but smiled again: "Now that you have this body, it is better to live than to die." Turning a blind eye, it is difficult to do and move, and it is forced to endure the world, which only increases the laughing stock...... For the sake of you and my husband and wife, I will help you return to the West tonight......"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ying reached out with another palm, gently brushed the man's lips away, and then pointed the wooden spoon slightly inward.

"You...... Don't blame me...... If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself by doing the law, may you go to the Yama Temple, confess your sins and rest still, and do not do useless lawsuits. After that, Qin Ying withdrew her palm, took a towel from her sleeve, first wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then wiped it on the side of her mouth, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she was very comfortable inside.

The poison is only half a cup of tea, and I have seen that the black blood of the saliva has flowed into the big pool, and there is no word in the mouth, and the babbling is like a child.

The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle behind the wasp tail.

Wulu was full of excitement, his eyes were torn a few times, he settled down, pouted and said secretly: No matter what righteousness and selfish desires, your grandmother Song Lou is suspected of poisoning her husband. Maybe you were thinking that after the death of your husband, you would be free with Li Siyou, sighing only that although Rong Huan was young at that time, he already knew that he had witnessed his grandmother killing her husband, and he had frequent nightmares and fell ill.

At this point, Wulu Hun had a look of disgust on his face, and he didn't think about it at all, if he talked about it according to this, this huge Song Mansion had hundreds of servants, why did Qin Ying need to leave Rong Huan with him, but not entrust him to the care of the nurse. It's only strange that Wuluhun has a preconceived idea, he has long had a prejudice against Qin Ying, and it is really difficult to change it for a while. Blinking his eyebrows twice, Wulu Hun moved again in his heart, retracted his cheeks, raised his palm to cover his face, coughed weakly, swept Qin Ying with his eyes, and then secretly calculated in his heart: Before, I was still suspicious of Luan Luan, and I couldn't figure out the inside story of the golden bottle - the ancestors of the three families of Gu Churong, I heard that they were originally dedicated to the lord, how could they suddenly conspire and rebel, and their words and deeds had no cause and effect, as if they had lost their hearts and gone crazy. Now that I think about it, if Qin Ying and Li Siyou were two people, one would have already had the choice to help the qin, but the other would not have refused to throw a shuttle, and they would come and go, stepping on the wall and drilling the gap. If this matter was discovered by Rong Huan's grandfather, he might have been angry at the crown, and later helped the Empress Dowager Juyan to force the palace to seize the throne, which would be understandable.

"I can't say, Brother Rong's body is not the blood of the Rong family......" Thinking of this, Wulu Hun felt a chill in his heart, couldn't help baring his teeth and grinning, and exclaimed in his abdomen: Isn't it that Old Man Rong realized the truth and stabbed Brother Rong's parents, and then failed to raise an army and was tortured to become a human being;

"No, no. Wulu Hun changed his mind slightly, raised his eyebrows and immediately suppressed Fang Cai's reasoning, "Such a big thing, how could Qin Ying pinch and not teach Li Siyou to know? If it is about bloodline, when he confronts me, Li Siyou will definitely not care about Brother Rong's life and is bent on sending me to the West Heaven!"

"When karma meets, the retribution is self-retribution. Wulu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and thought about it again: Between Song Lou and Pin Mo Lou, cause and effect, this life and previous life, are really intricate, and they can't figure it out. Except for themselves, who can know whether it is the wife of the plot who has been misled to the country, and the Tu people have become mountain and forest guests, or whether they have stolen the country's political authority and lost their hearts, and the husband has become the soul of the spring?

pondering for a moment, Wuluhun only felt that his braincase was hot and painful, raised his palm as a fan to send some cool breeze to his neck, and his cheeks were bulging, and he secretly made a decision: This time in Song Lou and Yu Pin Mo Lou, I have to live, so I have to rely on about two words - one is to plot, and the other is to deceive. The matter has come to this point, why don't I tell this Qin Ying again, maybe I can deceive two more truths, and I don't know. Now that he has sunk his mind, Wulu Hun made some determination on his face, his head and neck were crooked, his eyebrows were raised and his lips were hooked, and he waited for Qin Ying's four eyes to be paired. ”

When Qin Ying heard this, she also smiled lightly, her eyebrows bent, and she responded slowly: "Erlang is not stingy, so he said it to amuse." ”

Wuluhun coughed lightly twice, his throat tightened, and he raised his voice and said again: "But since the owner of the Molou has gotten some news from Song Lou." It's all trivial, I don't want to mention it, grandma is interested, and I will say it in general...... "Wulu Hun deliberately paused, took care of himself and looked around, and saw that there was no one else, this Fang smiled skillfully, and said word by word: "I didn't know the cause of Brother Rong's grandfather's death unintentionally." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was the first to act, and he couldn't hold his breath.

I saw that he immediately pulled out three long needles from his sleeve, and the shelf was put together, but he had not yet exerted his strength, and his mouth was already angry and frightened: "The old body can't find the iron cone under the eye, and replace it with a long needle, so that your two cheeks and the long tongue can be traced together!"

Seeing this, Wulu was still not in a hurry, his thin lips opened slightly, and he lazily reprimanded: "If you use a trick on me, you will teach someone to ask for it back three times on Brother Rong." ”

Hearing this, Qin Ying didn't laugh angrily, raised her palm to her temples, shook her eyebrows and said softly: "The old man remembers that he said it early, and the husband of the man who said it was very much a word. Now, the old clumsy promise has been fulfilled, three questions and three answers, no prevarication, I really don't know when Zun Jia will now use the death of the former husband of Na Laoshi to deceive me Song Lou. ”

When Wulu heard this, he really felt empty-hearted, his forehead was hot, and he was red all the way from his cheeks to his ears, and before he could speak, he heard Qin Ying sigh and say softly: "You are here, you are a fool of the left and the right, and you will lie." This time for the late husband, no matter if you want to make up some snakes, insects, rats and ants, or fabricate tigers, leopards and jackals, the old clumsy really doesn't have the heart to listen to it, and I don't want to say a word to the untrustworthy. ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Ying paced two steps from the past to Xinggong, raised one palm, and shook Guan Xinggong's wrist, slowly pulled it in front of him, and set a certainty, and then wanted to pull Guo Xinggong out of the garden.

At this time, it is necessary to go back to Wuluhun. Our prince of Wulu has a quick wit, and the more he is under pressure, the more brilliant his head will be. Seeing that he couldn't retreat now, he calmly stabilized his heels, and secretly involved the previous details. When the heart and eyes are clear, you can naturally see the uneven edge.

Blinking his eyebrows, Wulu immediately puffed out his cheeks, poked his tongue into his lips, his figure flashed, blocked in front of Qin Jing, and replied in a deep voice: "In the place of Pinmolou, in order to protect himself, he is indeed telling a lie; ”

"In the early years, some messy things were hard to mention. When I saw Brother Rong, I thought that I would just say it lightly, and it could be regarded as thinking about the brotherhood. After a pause, Wulu's eyes widened, his essence was exposed, and he didn't hesitate, and said in a low voice: "How can Brother Rong know that in this world, where is the dirtiest woman's body, the dirtiest, it's all about people's hearts." ”

As soon as the words fell, the corners of Qin Ying's lips trembled, and there was already a little less blood on her face.

"Erlang is so tortuous, he can't think of it, but he wants to deceive me. Qin Ying pursed her lips, waited for a moment, and said to herself in a deep voice: "If you really know the original story, and say it bluntly in front of the old man!"

Wulu was stunned, but unexpectedly, he was countered by Qin Ying, sneered and perfunctory, and said contemptuously: "Some of the things that hang your arms, you can do it, and it is still difficult to talk about it." Didn't I say that I wish a certain party, the day after tomorrow when Brother Rong talks about it, he will not confide in the trivial half of the point, but only a few words of good words to appease him, so as to teach him to respond to the marriage from the sky, and not to run away from marriage and prodigality, it can also be regarded as helping each other, so that this Song Lou Men Ding is prosperous, and the children and grandchildren are full. ”

When Qin Ying heard this, her body trembled slightly, as if she was extremely angry and hateful, and asked with her eyebrows, "Three questions...... Three answers...... The old clumsy has already spared no expense of his old face to lead you to the pinning mill building......"

"If you want to explore it again...... Even the trapped woman in the Pinmolou ......" Qin Yingmoth shrugged her eyebrows, her eyes dimmed, "The old man doesn't know anything at all...... How do I ...... Echo you? Erlang repeatedly forced each other...... It's better to take the life of the old clumsy Huan'er...... Take it with you......"

Wulu heard the sound, and his heart was not very good, but the matter has come to this, his strong temper has come up, thinking about the twists and turns in Juyan in the past few days, especially feeling that there is nothing to gain in the pin mill building, and he is even more angry, and the blood can't stop surging. After waiting for a while, Wulu Hun raised his palm, pointed straight to the situation, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "In the next word, there is naturally no regret." It's just that in a few days, I have been reprimanded by the old man, and I am not angry, this time I just want to ask Grandma Song Lou to break the old body, and Zhu Mou will admit that he is upside down, and the matter will be closed. ”

Hearing this, Qin Ying couldn't help but glance sideways at Xingxing, pursed her lips, and really didn't want to open her mouth.

"If the kid thinks about the provocation the day after tomorrow, and the snow is unscrupulous today, he will greet the old man directly!" Guo Xinggong stroked his wrist, and lightly put his palm on the back of Qin Ying's hand, hummed twice, and said with horizontal eyebrows: "The old body has already earned enough money to live at this time! I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, if the Buddha called me, it would also make this name. ”

Qin Ying's body trembled, but she wrapped her palm, patted it twice, and whispered to herself: "At that time, there were few people in the palace who knew his name, but all the palace people, when they first entered the sect, they must go to their place first. ”

Wuluhun heard this, his eyelids couldn't help but tighten, his lips opened slightly, and he said tentatively: "Could it be ...... Those carved blue ......"

The corners of his lips were raised, and he smiled loudly, "The old body is the embroidery worker of the Great Joy Palace!"

"I see...... I see!" Wulu Hun shook his eyebrows twice, put his hands on each other, and sighed: "No wonder Brother Rong once said, he has a good ability to shoot swallows with a flying needle, and he is still good at embroidery! ”

After a pause, Wulu Hun probed his palm to wipe the top of his bare forehead, rolled his eyes, and said to himself: "The old man is blind, and he carves the green for the sect, and he wants to save the reputation of a cadre and other people." ”

When Xing Gong heard this, he snorted heavily, and before he could think about it, he immediately responded: "The faces of the sect members, whether they show it or not, are all according to their hearts, how can there be any reason to force them? Some famous and decent people with heads and faces naturally do not want people to know, and when they meet in the church, they all wear masks and do not show their true bodies. Even if it's a Buddha girl, I don't know where it really came from!"

Wulu frowned, and was about to ask a few more words, but when he heard Qin Ying on the side, he ordered in a deep voice: "Right now, Lao Clumsy is really half selling and half giving away, and he has made a loss-making deal for my Song Lou." ”

On the side of Wulu's cheeks, he also saw that he had received it, hugged his arms, put his feet and left, and waited for three or five steps before he smiled and said: "Stay in the next book, Brother Rong will return in the future." ”

After saying that, Wuluhun glanced back, snorted disdainfully, rolled the whites of his eyes, shook the tail of his robe, and strode away.

At this time, I saw Qin Kuang and the two of them standing together, both silent.

Qin Ying raised one palm slightly, inadvertently gathered her sideburns again, looked around, and muttered to herself: "Those rotten sesame seeds of Chen Guzi with him are too wrong and messy. Now that I have sold my identity to outsiders, I have simply turned over the scars that I have forgotten the most and given them to someone else...... I gave him a knife, and he gave me a sword, thinking about it like this, I really can't figure out whether to complain about the ruthlessness of the son, or to scold Chanjuan Bo Xing......"

As soon as the words fell, the old things in Qin Ying's mind were like the autumn waves of the Qian River, rushing to the sky and gushing out.