Chapter 147
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The next morning, Xu Qi'an got up in high spirits. The person beside the pillow was no longer there, and there was a woman's fragrance in the brocade quilt.
Some of his limbs softened to support his body, just like the muscle ache of the next morning after the one kilometer running test.
"Oversleeping again... But I'm excused for being late. I'm here to investigate the case."
Xu Qi'an sits and breathes, alleviates the fatigue of cells, and makes the body recover to its peak at the fastest speed.
After only two weeks of transportation, the acid bloated muscles were revitalized.
"Zhi ~"
the door of the boudoir was pushed open, the fragrance of the skirt was dragged, and the servant girl came in. Her black hair was high, decorated with expensive jewelry, and her white and beautiful face was slightly haggard.
The eyes are still a little red and swollen. They all cry out.
"Master Xu is awake." She smile, with alienation and formula smile, "I let the kitchen cook you duck porridge."
"Put it there." Xu Qi'an took the toiletries from the servant girl, washed her face and brushed her teeth quickly, returned to the side of the case, took the bowl, and ate while thinking:
last night's demon girl was the remaining sin of the ten thousand demon Kingdom, which means that this matter has nothing to do with the northern demon tribe..... The suspicion of the king of Zhenbei is almost very light..... Is the target of the remaining sin of the ten thousand demon kingdom a seal or something else?
The reason why Xu Qi'an thinks so is that if the target is a seal, the remaining evils of the demon nation should now flee without money, rather than continue to make trouble in the city.
... it's also possible that the target of the demon clan is not just the seal, but a bigger plot. The seal is just a means to achieve the target.
The context of the Sangbo case is almost clear. The leading forces behind the scenes are: first, the imperial court's five sons; second, the remaining evils of the ten thousand demon kingdom.
Objective: unknown.
Seal: the breaking hand of the unknown strong.
The factors, characters and forces involved in them: Wanyao Kingdom, Pingyuan uncle, Minister of the Ministry of war, sitianjian, royal family, Princess Pingyang, Henghui monk, jinwuwei Baihu Zhou Chixiong....
breakthrough: the strong, Henghui monk, Princess Pingyang.
Making clear the identity of the strong man who broke his hand can reverse the real purpose of the remaining evils of the ten thousand demon kingdom. Then, catching either of Henghui and Princess Pingyang can also reverse the inside story of the case. Xu Qi'an finished his porridge and sighed with satisfaction.
At this time, he had an air conditioner and said, "angry?"
Fu Xiang said with a gentle smile, "don't make fun of me, master Xu. I'm just a woman in the dust. I'm not qualified to be angry with you."
Well, Xu Lang becomes Mr. Xu. Xu Qi'an nods and stretches his waist indifferently: "prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."
Fu Xiang nods with a smile and arranges a servant girl to wait on him to take a bath. She takes her servant girl out to relax.
Xu Qi'an took a comfortable hot bath, dressed neatly, tied up the Gong, hung the sword, thought about it, and asked, "prepare the ink for me."
The little maid answered softly: "yes"
....
"lady, are you too cold to Mr. Xu?" Walking in the alley of jiaofangsi, the servant girl whispered.
Fu Xiang looked ahead and shook his head slightly. His voice was a little sad: "you don't understand. I asked him once. Can I redeem myself, he refused."
The servant girl was silent for a moment and explained for Xu Qi'an: "Xu has no silver. The woman's contract of selling herself costs at least three or four thousand taels of silver. I'm afraid it will double now."
Fu Xiang took back her eyes and looked at the ground: "I've saved a lot of money these years, but it's ok..."
she gave a wry smile with a sad expression: "I'm in his heart, which is no different from you. I didn't want to believe it before. I lied to myself. But last night, I saw myself clearly. "
It's just a wishful thinking of falling flowers.
Walking, unconsciously came to Qingchi courtyard, a noisy voice attracted her attention.
Two gongs in watchmen's errands lock Mingyan's wife and walk out. The bustard follows her, with a look of fear and explanation:
"several errands, this must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding."
Hua Kui of Ming inkstone looks frightened: "Mom, I'm wronged, I'm wronged..."
these two gongs she knows are the ones who often accompany Mr. Xu to play tea in meixiaoge. It seems that a surname song, a surname... That is too silent, she does not remember.
What happened? Mingyan was fine last night. By the way, why did Mr. Xu suddenly return to her Yingmei Pavilion last night... Did Mingyan offend Mr. Xu last night? Is it done today?
She immediately denied the idea. Although she was disheartened with the man, she believed that Xu Qian was not such a person.
Fuxiang frowned and met the watchman. Yingying saluted: "several adults, lady Mingyan, what crime has she committed?"
Song Tingfeng stopped and said with a smile, "Lady Mingyan colludes with the demon clan secretly to provide shelter and accommodation. Last night, she made a secret investigation and found out a fairy woman disguised as her close servant.The enchantress is already in vogue. Now I will take her to inquire. "
The procuress thumped her chest and said: "you are wronged. Mingyan is a weak woman. How can she collude with the demon family. You know how much effort and money I spent on her cultivation! I'm going to the etiquette department to complain. I'm going to ask the adults of the etiquette department to make decisions. "
Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice: "now I suspect that you are also a member of the demon clan."
The procuress lost her voice in vain and retreated a few steps with a strong desire for survival.
Song Tingfeng squints, nods to Fuxiang and takes people away.
Floating incense Lengleng Leng looking at their left back, thus start Association... Ming inkstone collude with the demon family? Xu's son secretly investigated yesterday?
He chose to stay in Qingchi hospital last night, not because he liked the new and disliked the old, but because he had official business, but I made a fuss.
He dragged his tired body back last night. I saw it. I thought he was with Mingyan at that time. I wronged him. I gave him a face this morning to vent my resentment. But why didn't he explain? Yes, he can't explain, because it's an official business of the Yamen and the case needs to be kept secret.
And even so, knowing that he was misunderstood and wronged, did he show any trace of boredom and bear it silently...
Fu Xiang suddenly picked up her skirt and ran to play Yingmei Pavilion.
"Lady, where are you going? Slow down..." the servant girl was surprised.
All the way back to Yingmei Pavilion, she pushed the door into the bedroom, and Fuxiang called out: "xulang..."
the room is empty, and people have already left. At that moment, she suddenly felt that she had lost something precious, and her heart was empty.
"Niang Zi, Niang Zi..." the servant girl chased up and saw her back against the door.
"I'm a little tired. Give me a hand." Fuxiang said softly.
The servant girl helped her to the bed, looked at her and sighed. Dare not disturb, turn to clean up the house.
She saw a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table beside the screen. She went to the side of the table and said:
"lady, here is a poem... It may be left by Mr. Xu."
Fu Xiang suddenly came to life, ran to the side of the case barefoot, snatched it from the servant girl like a baby, and fixed her eyes on it:
"the beauty rolled the bead curtain
sat down deeply and frowned on her eyebrows
but saw the wet tears
I didn't know who she hated."
"Xulang, xulang..." she first smiles, smiles, tears fall, withers on the ground, holding the paper in her heart, crying and laughing, pear blossom with rain.
"I'm going to find him." Fuxiang wiped her tears, got up and trotted to the door.
The servant girl was shocked and hugged her soft waist: "don't do it. You are Huakui. You are the most famous Huakui in the Department of Jiaofang. How can you be a woman when it comes out. The reputation that I had accumulated was gone.
"I haven't heard of any Huakui who has no style like you."
Fuxiang was furious: "let me go."
"No!"
Xu leisurely went to the Yamen to buy meat.
"The Huakui of Jiaofang department are all very good... They have their own merits and are very beautiful. Well, when the Sangpo case is over, we will exchange our feelings with them one by one and publish a guide to the evaluation of Dafeng Huakui Niang in the future.
"The only problem is lack of money. I only collect three pieces of silver every day, but Hua Kui's worth is at least thirty Liang a night.
"Thank you for nine years of compulsory education, but I didn't read poems in vain..." Oh, I'm really a shame of a passer-by. When people become scribes, they are all for official career, I'm for whoring in vain...
"I'll be twenty years old soon. Fortunately, my aunt is not my mother, and I won't urge my marriage. I can make my own decisions.
"it's just like marrying a few of guilang's disciples in the backstage. Ha ha, I'm thinking that I don't deserve the attention of the supervisor. "
Xu Bai's whoring mocks himself in his heart. His thoughts fly and he turns to the case.
Mingyan was ordered by him to be arrested by song Tingfeng. Although she was confirmed to be innocent last night, there are still some questions to ask, such as when the maid entered the Department, who she usually keeps close contact with, and so on.
...
in a small secluded courtyard, willows hang down their branches, bare and desolate.
In the room comes the Ping Ping sound, as well as the man's painful low roar... Suddenly, everything disappears.
"Zhi ~"
when the door opened, Henghui in black came out in silence and went straight to the well in the yard.
He gazed at the deep well head for a few seconds, waved his hand, and the light golden "卍" character lit up at the well head, and then broke.
After lifting the seal, Henghui jumps in.
The middle-aged monk sat on his back against the bottom of the well, smelling faintly.His face was decadent, his lips were dry, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.
The middle-aged monk is a big man with a light cyan jaw and a bitter face.
If Xu Qi'an is here, he can recognize the burly monk, who is Hengyuan that he has been searching for.
"Elder martial brother..." Heng Hui's hoarse voice.
Hengyuan ignored him and sat in silence.
"I'm seriously injured. I've broken my hand." Henghui said.
Hengyuan opened his eyes and said with concern: "Henghui, looking back is the end."
Heng Hui shook her head. "Elder martial brother, I came to Qinglong temple when I was six years old. You taught me to meditate, to recite scriptures, to take care of my food, clothing and daily life. You treat me like a brother and a father. Now younger martial brother wants to ask you something."
Hengyuan sighed and nodded.
Henghui raised his head, a pair of dark eyes without white eyes under his cloak. He grinned ferociously: "I want to eat elder martial brother."
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The next morning, Xu Qi'an got up in high spirits. The person beside the pillow was no longer there, and there was a woman's fragrance in the brocade quilt.
Some of his limbs softened to support his body, just like the muscle ache of the next morning after the one kilometer running test.
"Oversleeping again... But I'm excused for being late. I'm here to investigate the case."
Xu Qi'an sits and breathes, alleviates the fatigue of cells, and makes the body recover to its peak at the fastest speed.
After only two weeks of transportation, the acid bloated muscles were revitalized.
"Zhi ~"
the door of the boudoir was pushed open, the fragrance of the skirt was dragged, and the servant girl came in. Her black hair was high, decorated with expensive jewelry, and her white and beautiful face was slightly haggard.
The eyes are still a little red and swollen. They all cry out.
"Master Xu is awake." She smile, with alienation and formula smile, "I let the kitchen cook you duck porridge."
"Put it there." Xu Qi'an took the toiletries from the servant girl, washed her face and brushed her teeth quickly, returned to the side of the case, took the bowl, and ate while thinking:
last night's demon girl was the remaining sin of the ten thousand demon Kingdom, which means that this matter has nothing to do with the northern demon tribe..... The suspicion of the king of Zhenbei is almost very light..... Is the target of the remaining sin of the ten thousand demon kingdom a seal or something else?
The reason why Xu Qi'an thinks so is that if the target is a seal, the remaining evils of the demon nation should now flee without money, rather than continue to make trouble in the city.
... it's also possible that the target of the demon clan is not just the seal, but a bigger plot. The seal is just a means to achieve the target.
The context of the Sangbo case is almost clear. The leading forces behind the scenes are: first, the imperial court's five sons; second, the remaining evils of the ten thousand demon kingdom.
Objective: unknown.
Seal: the breaking hand of the unknown strong.
The factors, characters and forces involved in them: Wanyao Kingdom, Pingyuan uncle, Minister of the Ministry of war, sitianjian, royal family, Princess Pingyang, Henghui monk, jinwuwei Baihu Zhou Chixiong....
breakthrough: the strong, Henghui monk, Princess Pingyang.
Making clear the identity of the strong man who broke his hand can reverse the real purpose of the remaining evils of the ten thousand demon kingdom. Then, catching either of Henghui and Princess Pingyang can also reverse the inside story of the case. Xu Qi'an finished his porridge and sighed with satisfaction.
At this time, he had an air conditioner and said, "angry?"
Fu Xiang said with a gentle smile, "don't make fun of me, master Xu. I'm just a woman in the dust. I'm not qualified to be angry with you."
Well, Xu Lang becomes Mr. Xu. Xu Qi'an nods and stretches his waist indifferently: "prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."
Fu Xiang nods with a smile and arranges a servant girl to wait on him to take a bath. She takes her servant girl out to relax.
Xu Qi'an took a comfortable hot bath, dressed neatly, tied up the Gong, hung the sword, thought about it, and asked, "prepare the ink for me."
The little maid answered softly: "yes"
....
"lady, are you too cold to Mr. Xu?" Walking in the alley of jiaofangsi, the servant girl whispered.
Fu Xiang looked ahead and shook his head slightly. His voice was a little sad: "you don't understand. I asked him once. Can I redeem myself, he refused."
The servant girl was silent for a moment and explained for Xu Qi'an: "Xu has no silver. The woman's contract of selling herself costs at least three or four thousand taels of silver. I'm afraid it will double now."
Fu Xiang took back her eyes and looked at the ground: "I've saved a lot of money these years, but it's ok..."
she gave a wry smile with a sad expression: "I'm in his heart, which is no different from you. I didn't want to believe it before. I lied to myself. But last night, I saw myself clearly. "
It's just a wishful thinking of falling flowers.
Walking, unconsciously came to Qingchi courtyard, a noisy voice attracted her attention.
Two gongs in watchmen's errands lock Mingyan's wife and walk out. The bustard follows her, with a look of fear and explanation:
"several errands, this must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding."
Hua Kui of Ming inkstone looks frightened: "Mom, I'm wronged, I'm wronged..."
these two gongs she knows are the ones who often accompany Mr. Xu to play tea in meixiaoge. It seems that a surname song, a surname... That is too silent, she does not remember.
What happened? Mingyan was fine last night. By the way, why did Mr. Xu suddenly return to her Yingmei Pavilion last night... Did Mingyan offend Mr. Xu last night? Is it done today?
She immediately denied the idea. Although she was disheartened with the man, she believed that Xu Qian was not such a person.
Fuxiang frowned and met the watchman. Yingying saluted: "several adults, lady Mingyan, what crime has she committed?"
Song Tingfeng stopped and said with a smile, "Lady Mingyan colludes with the demon clan secretly to provide shelter and accommodation. Last night, she made a secret investigation and found out a fairy woman disguised as her close servant.The enchantress is already in vogue. Now I will take her to inquire. "
The procuress thumped her chest and said: "you are wronged. Mingyan is a weak woman. How can she collude with the demon family. You know how much effort and money I spent on her cultivation! I'm going to the etiquette department to complain. I'm going to ask the adults of the etiquette department to make decisions. "
Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice: "now I suspect that you are also a member of the demon clan."
The procuress lost her voice in vain and retreated a few steps with a strong desire for survival.
Song Tingfeng squints, nods to Fuxiang and takes people away.
Floating incense Lengleng Leng looking at their left back, thus start Association... Ming inkstone collude with the demon family? Xu's son secretly investigated yesterday?
He chose to stay in Qingchi hospital last night, not because he liked the new and disliked the old, but because he had official business, but I made a fuss.
He dragged his tired body back last night. I saw it. I thought he was with Mingyan at that time. I wronged him. I gave him a face this morning to vent my resentment. But why didn't he explain? Yes, he can't explain, because it's an official business of the Yamen and the case needs to be kept secret.
And even so, knowing that he was misunderstood and wronged, did he show any trace of boredom and bear it silently...
Fu Xiang suddenly picked up her skirt and ran to play Yingmei Pavilion.
"Lady, where are you going? Slow down..." the servant girl was surprised.
All the way back to Yingmei Pavilion, she pushed the door into the bedroom, and Fuxiang called out: "xulang..."
the room is empty, and people have already left. At that moment, she suddenly felt that she had lost something precious, and her heart was empty.
"Niang Zi, Niang Zi..." the servant girl chased up and saw her back against the door.
"I'm a little tired. Give me a hand." Fuxiang said softly.
The servant girl helped her to the bed, looked at her and sighed. Dare not disturb, turn to clean up the house.
She saw a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table beside the screen. She went to the side of the table and said:
"lady, here is a poem... It may be left by Mr. Xu."
Fu Xiang suddenly came to life, ran to the side of the case barefoot, snatched it from the servant girl like a baby, and fixed her eyes on it:
"the beauty rolled the bead curtain
sat down deeply and frowned on her eyebrows
but saw the wet tears
I didn't know who she hated."
"Xulang, xulang..." she first smiles, smiles, tears fall, withers on the ground, holding the paper in her heart, crying and laughing, pear blossom with rain.
"I'm going to find him." Fuxiang wiped her tears, got up and trotted to the door.
The servant girl was shocked and hugged her soft waist: "don't do it. You are Huakui. You are the most famous Huakui in the Department of Jiaofang. How can you be a woman when it comes out. The reputation that I had accumulated was gone.
"I haven't heard of any Huakui who has no style like you."
Fuxiang was furious: "let me go."
"No!"
Xu leisurely went to the Yamen to buy meat.
"The Huakui of Jiaofang department are all very good... They have their own merits and are very beautiful. Well, when the Sangpo case is over, we will exchange our feelings with them one by one and publish a guide to the evaluation of Dafeng Huakui Niang in the future.
"The only problem is lack of money. I only collect three pieces of silver every day, but Hua Kui's worth is at least thirty Liang a night.
"Thank you for nine years of compulsory education, but I didn't read poems in vain..." Oh, I'm really a shame of a passer-by. When people become scribes, they are all for official career, I'm for whoring in vain...
"I'll be twenty years old soon. Fortunately, my aunt is not my mother, and I won't urge my marriage. I can make my own decisions.
"it's just like marrying a few of guilang's disciples in the backstage. Ha ha, I'm thinking that I don't deserve the attention of the supervisor. "
Xu Bai's whoring mocks himself in his heart. His thoughts fly and he turns to the case.
Mingyan was ordered by him to be arrested by song Tingfeng. Although she was confirmed to be innocent last night, there are still some questions to ask, such as when the maid entered the Department, who she usually keeps close contact with, and so on.
...
in a small secluded courtyard, willows hang down their branches, bare and desolate.
In the room comes the Ping Ping sound, as well as the man's painful low roar... Suddenly, everything disappears.
"Zhi ~"
when the door opened, Henghui in black came out in silence and went straight to the well in the yard.
He gazed at the deep well head for a few seconds, waved his hand, and the light golden "卍" character lit up at the well head, and then broke.
After lifting the seal, Henghui jumps in.
The middle-aged monk sat on his back against the bottom of the well, smelling faintly.His face was decadent, his lips were dry, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.
The middle-aged monk is a big man with a light cyan jaw and a bitter face.
If Xu Qi'an is here, he can recognize the burly monk, who is Hengyuan that he has been searching for.
"Elder martial brother..." Heng Hui's hoarse voice.
Hengyuan ignored him and sat in silence.
"I'm seriously injured. I've broken my hand." Henghui said.
Hengyuan opened his eyes and said with concern: "Henghui, looking back is the end."
Heng Hui shook her head. "Elder martial brother, I came to Qinglong temple when I was six years old. You taught me to meditate, to recite scriptures, to take care of my food, clothing and daily life. You treat me like a brother and a father. Now younger martial brother wants to ask you something."
Hengyuan sighed and nodded.
Henghui raised his head, a pair of dark eyes without white eyes under his cloak. He grinned ferociously: "I want to eat elder martial brother."
The next morning, Xu Qi'an got up in high spirits. The person beside the pillow was no longer there, and there was a woman's fragrance in the brocade quilt. Some of his limbs softened to support his body, just like the muscle ache of the next morning after the one kilometer running test. "Oversleeping again... But I'm excused for being late. I'm here to investigate the case." Xu Qi'an sits and breathes, alleviates the fatigue of cells, and makes the body recover to its peak at the fastest speed. After only two weeks of transportation, the acid bloated muscles were revitalized. "Zhi ~" the door of the boudoir was pushed open, the fragrance of the skirt was dragged, and the servant girl came in. Her black hair was high, decorated with expensive jewelry, and her white and beautiful face was slightly haggard. The eyes are still a little red and swollen. They all cry out. "Master Xu is awake." She smile, with alienation and formula smile, "I let the kitchen cook you duck porridge." "Put it there." Xu Qi'an took the toiletries from the servant girl, washed her face and brushed her teeth quickly, returned to the side of the case, took the bowl, and ate while thinking: last night's demon girl was the remaining sin of the ten thousand demon Kingdom, which means that this matter has nothing to do with the northern demon tribe..... The suspicion of the king of Zhenbei is almost very light..... Is the target of the remaining sin of the ten thousand demon kingdom a seal or something else? The reason why Xu Qi'an thinks so is that if the target is a seal, the remaining evils of the demon nation should now flee without money, rather than continue to make trouble in the city. ... it's also possible that the target of the demon clan is not just the seal, but a bigger plot. The seal is just a means to achieve the target. The context of the Sangbo case is almost clear. The leading forces behind the scenes are: first, the imperial court's five sons; second, the remaining evils of the ten thousand demon kingdom. Objective: unknown. Seal: the breaking hand of the unknown strong. The factors, characters and forces involved in them: Wanyao Kingdom, Pingyuan uncle, Minister of the Ministry of war, sitianjian, royal family, Princess Pingyang, Henghui monk, jinwuwei Baihu Zhou Chixiong.... breakthrough: the strong, Henghui monk, Princess Pingyang. Making clear the identity of the strong man who broke his hand can reverse the real purpose of the remaining evils of the ten thousand demon kingdom. Then, catching either of Henghui and Princess Pingyang can also reverse the inside story of the case. Xu Qi'an finished his porridge and sighed with satisfaction. At this time, he had an air conditioner and said, "angry?" Fu Xiang said with a gentle smile, "don't make fun of me, master Xu. I'm just a woman in the dust. I'm not qualified to be angry with you." Well, Xu Lang becomes Mr. Xu. Xu Qi'an nods and stretches his waist indifferently: "prepare hot water, I want to take a bath." Fu Xiang nods with a smile and arranges a servant girl to wait on him to take a bath. She takes her servant girl out to relax. Xu Qi'an took a comfortable hot bath, dressed neatly, tied up the Gong, hung the sword, thought about it, and asked, "prepare the ink for me." The little maid answered softly: "yes" .... "lady, are you too cold to Mr. Xu?" Walking in the alley of jiaofangsi, the servant girl whispered. Fu Xiang looked ahead and shook his head slightly. His voice was a little sad: "you don't understand. I asked him once. Can I redeem myself, he refused." The servant girl was silent for a moment and explained for Xu Qi'an: "Xu has no silver. The woman's contract of selling herself costs at least three or four thousand taels of silver. I'm afraid it will double now." Fu Xiang took back her eyes and looked at the ground: "I've saved a lot of money these years, but it's ok..." she gave a wry smile with a sad expression: "I'm in his heart, which is no different from you. I didn't want to believe it before. I lied to myself. But last night, I saw myself clearly. " It's just a wishful thinking of falling flowers. Walking, unconsciously came to Qingchi courtyard, a noisy voice attracted her attention. Two gongs in watchmen's errands lock Mingyan's wife and walk out. The bustard follows her, with a look of fear and explanation: "several errands, this must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding." Hua Kui of Ming inkstone looks frightened: "Mom, I'm wronged, I'm wronged..." these two gongs she knows are the ones who often accompany Mr. Xu to play tea in meixiaoge. It seems that a surname song, a surname... That is too silent, she does not remember. What happened? Mingyan was fine last night. By the way, why did Mr. Xu suddenly return to her Yingmei Pavilion last night... Did Mingyan offend Mr. Xu last night? Is it done today? She immediately denied the idea. Although she was disheartened with the man, she believed that Xu Qian was not such a person. Fuxiang frowned and met the watchman. Yingying saluted: "several adults, lady Mingyan, what crime has she committed?" Song Tingfeng stopped and said with a smile, "Lady Mingyan colludes with the demon clan secretly to provide shelter and accommodation. Last night, she made a secret investigation and found out a fairy woman disguised as her close servant.The enchantress is already in vogue. Now I will take her to inquire. " The procuress thumped her chest and said: "you are wronged. Mingyan is a weak woman. How can she collude with the demon family. You know how much effort and money I spent on her cultivation! I'm going to the etiquette department to complain. I'm going to ask the adults of the etiquette department to make decisions. " Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice: "now I suspect that you are also a member of the demon clan." The procuress lost her voice in vain and retreated a few steps with a strong desire for survival. Song Tingfeng squints, nods to Fuxiang and takes people away. Floating incense Lengleng Leng looking at their left back, thus start Association... Ming inkstone collude with the demon family? Xu's son secretly investigated yesterday? He chose to stay in Qingchi hospital last night, not because he liked the new and disliked the old, but because he had official business, but I made a fuss. He dragged his tired body back last night. I saw it. I thought he was with Mingyan at that time. I wronged him. I gave him a face this morning to vent my resentment. But why didn't he explain? Yes, he can't explain, because it's an official business of the Yamen and the case needs to be kept secret. And even so, knowing that he was misunderstood and wronged, did he show any trace of boredom and bear it silently... Fu Xiang suddenly picked up her skirt and ran to play Yingmei Pavilion. "Lady, where are you going? Slow down..." the servant girl was surprised. All the way back to Yingmei Pavilion, she pushed the door into the bedroom, and Fuxiang called out: "xulang..." the room is empty, and people have already left. At that moment, she suddenly felt that she had lost something precious, and her heart was empty. "Niang Zi, Niang Zi..." the servant girl chased up and saw her back against the door. "I'm a little tired. Give me a hand." Fuxiang said softly. The servant girl helped her to the bed, looked at her and sighed. Dare not disturb, turn to clean up the house. She saw a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table beside the screen. She went to the side of the table and said: "lady, here is a poem... It may be left by Mr. Xu." Fu Xiang suddenly came to life, ran to the side of the case barefoot, snatched it from the servant girl like a baby, and fixed her eyes on it: "the beauty rolled the bead curtain sat down deeply and frowned on her eyebrows but saw the wet tears I didn't know who she hated." "Xulang, xulang..." she first smiles, smiles, tears fall, withers on the ground, holding the paper in her heart, crying and laughing, pear blossom with rain. "I'm going to find him." Fuxiang wiped her tears, got up and trotted to the door. The servant girl was shocked and hugged her soft waist: "don't do it. You are Huakui. You are the most famous Huakui in the Department of Jiaofang. How can you be a woman when it comes out. The reputation that I had accumulated was gone. "I haven't heard of any Huakui who has no style like you." Fuxiang was furious: "let me go." "No!" Xu leisurely went to the Yamen to buy meat. "The Huakui of Jiaofang department are all very good... They have their own merits and are very beautiful. Well, when the Sangpo case is over, we will exchange our feelings with them one by one and publish a guide to the evaluation of Dafeng Huakui Niang in the future. "The only problem is lack of money. I only collect three pieces of silver every day, but Hua Kui's worth is at least thirty Liang a night. "Thank you for nine years of compulsory education, but I didn't read poems in vain..." Oh, I'm really a shame of a passer-by. When people become scribes, they are all for official career, I'm for whoring in vain... "I'll be twenty years old soon. Fortunately, my aunt is not my mother, and I won't urge my marriage. I can make my own decisions. "it's just like marrying a few of guilang's disciples in the backstage. Ha ha, I'm thinking that I don't deserve the attention of the supervisor. " Xu Bai's whoring mocks himself in his heart. His thoughts fly and he turns to the case. Mingyan was ordered by him to be arrested by song Tingfeng. Although she was confirmed to be innocent last night, there are still some questions to ask, such as when the maid entered the Department, who she usually keeps close contact with, and so on. ... in a small secluded courtyard, willows hang down their branches, bare and desolate. In the room comes the Ping Ping sound, as well as the man's painful low roar... Suddenly, everything disappears. "Zhi ~" when the door opened, Henghui in black came out in silence and went straight to the well in the yard. He gazed at the deep well head for a few seconds, waved his hand, and the light golden "" character lit up at the well head, and then broke. After lifting the seal, Henghui jumps in. The middle-aged monk sat on his back against the bottom of the well, smelling faintly.His face was decadent, his lips were dry, and he seemed to have been seriously injured. The middle-aged monk is a big man with a light cyan jaw and a bitter face. If Xu Qi'an is here, he can recognize the burly monk, who is Hengyuan that he has been searching for. "Elder martial brother..." Heng Hui's hoarse voice. Hengyuan ignored him and sat in silence. "I'm seriously injured. I've broken my hand." Henghui said. Hengyuan opened his eyes and said with concern: "Henghui, looking back is the end." Heng Hui shook her head. "Elder martial brother, I came to Qinglong temple when I was six years old. You taught me to meditate, to recite scriptures, to take care of my food, clothing and daily life. You treat me like a brother and a father. Now younger martial brother wants to ask you something." Hengyuan sighed and nodded. Henghui raised his head, a pair of dark eyes without white eyes under his cloak. He grinned ferociously: "I want to eat elder martial brother."
