"Okay, good, I didn't expect you to only listen to this song after so many years!" The shopkeeper responded three times in a row, and retreated in a chattering voice, his tone full of nostalgia.

"Why did you come to Xingqing?

Looking at Ji Ran, who was slightly tired, Xie Yunting said lightly, the folding fan in his hand shook as soon as he opened and closed.

"Nothing settled, he died"

The tiredness on Ji Ran's face became more and more serious, but as soon as Jiang Xiaoyun was mentioned, his face became emotionless, and his tone was piercing.

"Dead?"

Xie Yunting stood up suddenly, with an unbelievable expression, his face was pale and scary, and his body was a little shaky.

"The peach is planted in the sky and dew, not the number of flowers, and the water in the depths of the chaotic mountains is back. It's a pity that a branch is picturesque, for whom?

What is the limit of the light cold and drizzle. It's hard to manage if you don't do it. What's the point of getting drunk for you. I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will break people's intestines. ”

The sound of the piano dispersed, and the melody of the guzheng hit the ear canal like a heavenly sound.

In the gauze tent not far away, there were bursts of singing, and the tone was soft, and there was no taste.

"Yes, dead!"

Ji Ran also smiled bitterly.

"How did you die?"

Xie Yunting obviously hadn't come out of the shock yet, and his tone was still the same.

Ji Ran shook his head silently and said, "Someone was stabbed to death in the chest!"

Xie Yunting was even more surprised, and shouted again and again: "Impossible, impossible!"

"Yes, you also know his kung fu, it is impossible for someone to be killed like this, but this is what happened!"

Ji Ran understood Xie Yunting's surprise very well, and explained with a wry smile.

"Could it be poisoning?!"

Xie Yunting then asked.

In his memory, he really couldn't think of anything that could kill Jiang Xiaoyun so easily, and after thinking about it, there was only one possibility for the poisoner.

"There is no poisoning, I have verified the blood stains on the wound, there are no signs of poisoning!"

Ji Ran was silent for a long time, but still answered. He didn't have a clue, he just hoped that Xie Yunting could give him a little hint.

Xie Yunting seemed to think of something, and asked, "Can you kill Jiang Xiaoyun?"

Ji Ran shook his head and said, "Unless Senior Brother fights to the death with me, but if he plans to escape, I can't stop it!"

Xie Yunting said again: "Isn't that over, how did he die?"

Being reminded like this, Ji Ran was even more puzzled, nodded and said: "Yes, Senior Brother's kung fu and alertness, even if he is attacked by an acquaintance, he will not be killed with one sword!"

"Now there are only two possibilities, one possibility is that Jiang Xiaoyun is not dead at all, and the second possibility is that what you see is not his corpse at all!"

Xie Yunting drank all the wine in his hand in one gulp and said slowly.

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Riding a horse from the desert, he drove long to the wall. The border city is depressed, and the day is yellow and cloudy.

Xingqing, an ancient city that has been burning incense for thousands of years, is still prosperous today.

In the crowded streets, from time to time there is a southern sound like a warbler's cry.

In the meantime, there are many beautiful women who pass by you, leaving only a touch of amazement.

But if you want to say what is the most beautiful thing about this Xingqing, I believe that nine out of ten people will say that it is Xie Yunxi.

This is a legendary woman.

First of all, Xie Yunxi has a background that is not inferior to anyone else———— the only daughter of Xingqing Xie Wangye.

Secondly, her beauty is also famous all over the world.

Coupled with her elegant and indifferent temperament, which can be called superb piano skills, all this is enough to make her famous all over the world.

However, such a near-perfect woman does not belong to any man.

Maybe a woman like this shouldn't have room for any man in her heart.

"Miss, I heard that Ji Ran's son is coming to Xingqing, and the second son has already rushed over with a roar!"

Searching for the sound, his eyes fell on a huge mansion in the south of the city. Huaeaves Meiyu, high loft buildings, a trace of unreality came to my heart, and it was the little girl in the backyard who spoke.

"Ji Ran, what does his coming to Xingqing have to do with me!"

The source of the voice was a woman, a woman of stunning beauty.

I wear a water skirt like a cut yarn on my body.

Wide sleeves are fragrant, and the posture is graceful.

Could it be that she is Xie Yunxi?

At this time, Xie Yunxi was sitting in the small pavilion, playing with the Jiuxuan guqin with one hand, jumping in a single note, not forming a tune.

A piece of paper full of words was placed next to the piano, the fragrance of mandala flowers continued to overflow, and Juanxiu's handwriting was on the paper.

The heart is in turmoil, let alone the piano.

"It's okay, I don't think so, miss, your piano is messed up!"

The girl next to Xie Yunxi smiled, but joked.

"Dead slave, you beg to fight!"

Xie Yunxi's face was slightly red, and he laughed and scolded the little slave beside him.

It's hard to imagine that the woman in front of her is Xie Yunxi, who has a rare smile?

"Ahh

The little slave said with a smile, without the slightest fear of Xie Yunxi, he was really an enviable master and servant.

"By the way, little slave, where does that guy live? Are we here?"

Xie Yunxi put away his smile and turned around and asked.

The little slave was stunned for a moment, then told the real situation and said, "I heard Lao Liu say that Ji Ran's son seems to live in the Tongli Inn in the north of the city. ”

"Why don't you stay in King Xie's Mansion? Didn't you live here in previous years?"

Xie Yunxi was a little angry, she obviously felt that Ji Ran was avoiding her.

The little slave replied with some hesitation: "I don't know this, since the Mid-Autumn Festival four years ago, Ji Gongzi hasn't been to Xingqing for many years, and he would have come every year before, why don't I go to Tongli to invite him?"

Xie Yunxi's tone did not soften: "What do you please? Does he like to come, does he still want someone to invite him? a stupid guy like a donkey!" her tone was a little angry, but also a little playful.

Apparently something happened with Ji Ran.

The little slave patted his chest, his eyes seemed to recall something, and he hesitated for a while before he said: "Okay, miss, don't be angry, if he doesn't come, he won't come!

The little slave's words were mostly comforting, but who knows, it seems to have given Xie Yunxi a wake-up call.

Her beautiful eyes rolled slightly, and she instantly thought of something.

"Let's go, let's go to that inn and have a look! He wants to stay at the inn, so Miss Ben won't let him stay!"

After a while, Xie Yunxi smiled and added, "Since you are afraid to see me, then simply don't stay in Xingqing!

"Yes!"

Seeing Xie Yunxi's appearance, the little slave didn't dare to stay slow, so he left in response to the call, leaving in a hurry.

"Ji Ran, Ji Ran!"

Xie Yunxi repeated the name in a deep voice, and he was distracted.