A few people went to the mourning hall to put a few sticks of incense on Ouyang Zhen, and when they were taken to the guest room to rest, Xiao Shanming secretly asked Dong Ping if he had taken a fancy to the pretty little widow. Dong Ping denied it with a smile, he just said that the road was slippery in the dark at night, and it rained rainably, so it was better to rest here.

The servant found them four rows of guest rooms, and Dong Ping teased: "Brother Xiao, I didn't expect you to have done that Zhou Gong's gift." ”

Sun Mingxiang blushed, spat on his spit, and hurried into the room. Xiao Shan said with a smile: "I have to worship two high halls, and the Ming media is getting married." ”

Dong Ping scolded him for being pedantic, and went into the room by himself. Although the furnishings in this room are simple, they are also complete with daily necessities. Dong Ping was lying on the bed, and asked a faint smell of aged millet, thinking that no one had been humiliated for a long time. But this kind of futon is also clean, Dong Ping slept in his clothes, and pulled the quilt on his body indiscriminately.

After eating enough in the afternoon, Dong Ping was actually a little sleepy, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long I slept, and the night was deeper, but the rain was lighter. Suddenly, a gentle footstep mixed with the sound of drizzling rain came from a distance.

When she arrived at Dong Ping's house, she stopped, and as soon as the person knocked on the door, Dong Ping suddenly woke up. Suddenly, he heard a loud shout from the room next to him: "Who!"

The man outside Dong Ping's house heard the sound like a frightened wild cat, and trotted away in an instant. Dong Ping stood up and walked to the door, and the door of the room next to him was pushed open with a creak. Dong Ping said lightly: "That's the little house finch that only came to shelter from the rain, and when it comes next time, you must not scare it." ”

Lin Sanchuan's laughter came from outside the house: "Childe, I can see clearly, it is the widow of the Ouyang Sect Master, the second lady Chun Yujiao." ”

As if someone had pierced his heart, Dong Ping snorted coldly and said, "That's a family sparrow." ”

Lin Sanchuan seemed to be lying outside and didn't leave, he said hehehe: "Son, you have to be careful, that little lady is a little improper." I can see clearly that when the little lady was in the lobby, she was close to Ouyang Gongzi. ”

Dong Ping said: "Why didn't I see it?"

Lin Sanchuan said with a smile: "Childe's eyes have been looking at that Chun Yujiao, you naturally can't see it." ”

At this time, Xiao Shanming's voice sounded in the room on the other side: "Brother Sanchuan, Brother Dong has a sense of proportion, you go to sleep." ”

Sun Mingxiang's voice also rang out next: "Yes, Dong Gongzi's proportion is big!"

The little girl knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and several people heard it. No matter how thick-skinned Dong Ping was, he couldn't help but blush slightly at this time, he snorted twice, and then hurriedly lay on the bed and put the quilt on his head with a strange smell.

After touching for another hour, he heard a rumbling sound in the rooms on both sides, Dong Ping exhaled lightly and tore open the quilt. Dong Ping stayed at the Golden Knife Gate overnight, and it would be false to say that he didn't have a little reverie about the delicate little widow. As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a servant, a servant is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing. If you steal or not, it's better to hook up with the little widow, the second half of the sentence was said by Dong Ping himself.

But this is also secondary, Dong Ping faintly felt that the few of them came to this Golden Dao Gate because it was designed. If you go out tonight, you will inevitably encounter some other moths, so it is better to stay in the Golden Knife Gate and wait and see what happens.

At this moment, a bumpy figure was reflected on the window. Dong Ping saw it and knew who it was. The man seemed to be frightened, only to see her hand raised and put down, cramped for a long time, and did not dare to knock on the door.

Dong Ping came to the door and said softly, "Come in." ”

Through the window, I saw that the man's body trembled, she pushed the door in, and sure enough, it was the second lady Chun Yujiao.

Seeing that Chun Yujiao wanted to turn around and close the door, Dong Ping smiled and said: "People say that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, so if the second lady has something to say, just open the door and say it." ”

It's really not Dong Ping's pretense to not let Chun Yujiao in, he's just worried that someone is playing tricks on him.

Chun Yujiao bit her lip, glanced at Dong Ping with autumn waves in her eyes, and then knelt in front of Dong Ping with a plop, she cried and said: "I also hope that the son will read the friendship between Luyue Academy and the Golden Daomen, and help my master find out the murderer!"

Dong Ping was stunned for a moment, he should have been a coquettish person, but now when he saw the sadness and nostalgia in her eyes when she talked about her master, she was a loyal woman who was alive and well. Chun Yujiao's demeanor didn't seem to be fake, and Dong Ping couldn't help but scold himself for judging people by their appearance.

He stretched out his hand to help Chun Yujiao up, although it was through the clothes, but when he felt Chun Yujiao's soft and boneless, soft and tender arms, Dong Ping couldn't help but think about it, and his heart was ape. But this thought was also fleeting, Dong Ping slowly put down his hands and said, "I'm afraid that a few of us are only shallow in our studies and can't help Madame." ”

Now Dong Ping still has a big mess to figure out, and as for this unprovoked trouble, he really doesn't want to provoke it.

But as soon as his words fell, Chun Yujiao wanted to kneel down again. Dong Ping hurriedly supported her and said, "It's better to be like this, Madam will tell you the clues you know." When he returned to the academy, he would report to the dean, and ask him to send a few more teachers to the Golden Daomen to help Mrs. investigate the matter. ”

Although Chun Yujiao was uneasy because of Ouyang Zhen's affairs and was a little reckless, she was a woman with a clear mind. Hearing Dong Ping's words, she nodded, the academy and the Golden Daomen have a great friendship, as long as Dong Ping can bring a word to the academy, they will not sit idly by.

Chun Yujiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "That day, the slave family and her husband had been resting in bed, but suddenly I heard someone come in. The slave family was frightened at the sight of the man who had entered, and the man wore a copper-colored mask the size of a dustpan on his face, and he walked quickly to the bed with a large knife in his hand. The slave family was so scared at the time that I shook my husband's arm, but he just couldn't wake up. Then the man stabbed him...... cut off my husband's head with a knife!" Saying this, Chun Yujiao's tears suddenly fell, and the big beads and small beads were connected together, and Chun Yujiao at this time was really distressing.

Dong Ping found a dry towel and handed it to Chun Yujiao, and after she wiped her face, Dong Ping asked, "What kind of cultivation is the master of the Ouyang Sect, does Madam know?"

Chun Yujiao thought for a moment and said: "The slave family is not a person who practices martial arts, and I really don't know much about this, but I heard the old man say that he was the eleventh level of stealing the heavens last year, and I heard him say this year, he is almost in the void." ”

Dong Ping was surprised when he heard this, the Divine Void Convergence Dao was the pinnacle of the Heaven Stealing Realm, and one step further was the land immortal admired by thousands of people. How can such a character face danger without knowing it.

Dong Ping said to himself: "Then why didn't he kill his wife?"

Chun Yujiao smiled bitterly and said: "What the son asked is that the slave family also hates why the slave family didn't kill me in the first place, kill me, then it will be a hundred, and the slave family doesn't have to be looked at by others every day and listen to rumors." ”

Dong Ping knew that he was speechless, and he hurriedly said: "That's not what I mean, don't blame Madame." ”

After speaking, Dong Ping pondered for a moment, this Ouyang Sect Master died strangely, he must have fallen into the trick of others before he died. But his cultivation is profound, and it is really not easy for someone to harm him. Unless it was someone who was extremely close to Ouyang Zhen who harmed him, he would not be guarded.

Dong Ping suddenly asked, "How long has it been since the master of the Ouyang Sect and the eldest lady had intercourse?"

Chun Yujiao's face turned red when she heard this, and she muttered: "Since the slave family passed the door the year before last, it seems... Not anymore. ”

Dong Ping smiled knowingly, with such a beautiful woman by his side, no one would tease the fierce tigress.

Seeing that Dong Ping was silent for a long time, Chun Yujiao's face changed and said: "Son, don't doubt my sister, she has a deep relationship with her husband and wife, and she will never harm my husband." More than 20 years ago, my sister broke her body because of giving birth to a child, and she has not been able to have sex since. But the husband never said anything, as for the husband marrying a slave, this is also what my sister meant. ”

Hearing this, Dong Ping solemnly raised a trace of respect. In this way, the most suspicious thing is Chun Yujiao. Dong Ping said: "Madame, please go back first, after returning to the room, repair a letter overnight, write everything you know, and when you return to Yanlin tomorrow, you will present it to Uncle Tai." ”

Chun Yujiao nodded, thanked Dong Ping, and walked away with her graceful figure.

Dong Ping muttered: "Disaster in disguise." ”

Suddenly, I heard a scream, it was Chun Yujiao's voice, and Xiao Shanming and the three of them also pushed the door out. Lin Sanchuan looked around and said, "There is a big-headed man running west with the second lady!"

Hearing this, Dong Ping immediately remembered the murderer wearing a huge mask in Chun Yujiao's mouth. He immediately said: "Miss Sanchuan Sun, you stay here to talk to Mrs. Ouyang, and Brother Xiao and I will chase after you first!"

Without allowing a few people to think about it, Dong Ping and Xiao Shanming jumped on the eaves, and disappeared into the rainy night in a blink of an eye, Lin Sanchuan and Sun Mingxiang also went separately to inform the people of the Golden Daomen.

The lights in the Golden Dao Gate were bright, and dozens of family courtyards and the remaining ten disciples were all summoned to the courtyard, and the eldest lady ignored the heavy rain and arranged for everyone to go to find Chun Yujiao. Lin Sanchuan glanced at everyone, his eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that there were a few people missing from the courtyard.

At this time, Sun Mingxiang raised his leg and was about to go out of the Golden Knife Gate. The eldest lady snorted coldly and said, "Slow, it's better for the two of you to stay in the Golden Dao Gate now." ”

Sun Mingxiang frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that Madame is suspecting us thieves and calling for thieves?"

The eldest lady said lightly: "Yes." ”

When he boarded, Sun Mingxiang showed thirty-six consecutive whips. The eldest lady will also draw the mandarin duck knife from her waist.

Lin Sanchuan wanted to get angry, but he thought about Dong Ping's usual style of accidents, so he immediately calmed down and said: "She wants us to wait, let's wait." Miss Sun can't trust my son-in-law, can't she still trust Uncle Xiao?"

Sun Mingxiang also calmed down when she heard this, and the eldest lady put the knife into the sheath and said: "If those two young heroes can bring Chun Yujiao back, then I Bai Linglong should toast and make amends." ”

Although the second half of her sentence was not explicitly stated, the meaning of it was clear to Sun Mingxiang and Lin Sanchuan.