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Chapter 227 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 4
When they arrived at the joint, there were indeed people waiting.

Just like Xiaoyi said, the people in Qisha Pavilion have a red dot of cinnabar mole on the tiger's mouth.

The moment Mo Xiu was blindfolded, he was enlightened.

He said that the people in Qisha Pavilion had a faint medicinal smell all over their bodies.

If he hadn't studied under the ghost doctor, it would probably be difficult to tell.

That cinnabar nevus is not a cinnabar nevus, but a highly toxic chronic poison.

This kind of poison is rare, it is poisonous when it enters the skin, and it is even more poisonous when it enters the mouth.

If there is no antidote to suppress the toxicity, the poisoned person will die within a day.

The people in the Seven Killing Pavilion are really outlaws, and their antidote may be in the hands of the Pavilion Master.

Once a person in the Seven Kills Pavilion is caught, there is no need for people in the pavilion to kill and silence them. When the time comes, they themselves will be poisoned and die.

Sure enough, vicious.

Moxiu and Nighthawk were taken away, took a carriage, and even crossed the river. They didn't know who created the Seven Killing Pavilion, it was so mysterious.

When the black cloth was removed from their eyes, what caught their eyes was a wonderful man wearing a gilt mask.

The beauty was in a very good figure, lying half-lying on the small bedding of the garden pavilion in an extremely charming posture.

"Hey, what kind of wind is it that brings these two handsome young men here?" the beauty said with a sweet smile.

"Let's buy news." Mo Xiu said.

After hearing this, the beauty turned over and sat up, crossing her legs, her charming appearance was extremely enchanting.

"What news, can you afford the price?" The beauty rubbed her index finger and thumb together, indicating that Qian Cai looked extremely playful.

Mo Xiu threw down a large stack of banknotes boldly: "I want to know who was the person who bought the murderous general Hussar General's Song Mansion to destroy the Song Mansion ten years ago!"

The beauty paused, and then she lay down on the couch with her shoulders half exposed.

"Let's go, I won't sell this news in Qisha Pavilion."

The beauty squinted her eyes slightly, taking a nap in an extremely charming posture.

Mo Xiu narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and he threw out another stack of banknotes: "How much will it take?"

The beauty only raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally replied in a lazy voice: "If you don't sell it for a thousand pieces of gold, our Seven Kills Pavilion will take people's money to eliminate disasters. We Seven Kills will never leak the buyer's information." Dry."

Mo Xiu was a little angry. He didn't expect that the legendary Seven Kills Pavilion would be so committed.

The beauty caressed her forehead lazily, stretched her slender white legs, and plucked the strings with her small toes.

Just when Mo Xiu and Yeying didn't know what to do, the strings of the zither made a rumbling sound, and in an instant, a group of white-faced and red-cheeked paper people appeared around the beauty out of thin air.

The moment the paper man appeared, Mo Xiu and Nighthawk looked around vigilantly.

Although these paper figurines are paper figurines, they are still smiling like living people.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

"Jie Jie Jie-"

……

The people made of paper jumped up and down, surrounding Mo Xiu and Nighthawk one after another.

Mo Xiu and Nighthawk stood back to back warily, not knowing what the beauty of Qi Sha Pavilion had done.

"Don't act rashly!" Mo Xiu said.

Ye Ying and Mo Xiu were back to back, and there were more and more people made of paper, surrounding them more and more densely.

"Send it away..." The beauty's lazy voice gradually became indistinct, and Mo Xiu felt a sudden darkness in front of him.

When Mo Xiu and Night Eagle woke up, they were already sleeping on the street, and were being pointed at by passers-by.

Mo Xiu only felt dizzy, as if he drank fake wine.

"What should I do?" Nighthawk asked blankly, shaking his head.

Mo Xiu naturally knew what Yeying was asking about the Seven Killing Pavilion, what to do if the question failed.

Mo Xiu's eyes were gloomy: "We'll talk about it when we go back."
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When Song Mingyue saw Mo Xiu again, she saw that Mo Xiu's face was very ugly.

"How is it?" Song Mingyue greeted him with anticipation.

Mo Xiu shook his head: "The Seven Killing Pavilion is heavy on its promise, and refuses to explain it."

Song Mingyue knew that Qisha Pavilion, which was feared in the world, would not be able to gain a foothold without some means and credibility.

Mo Xiu sighed, and asked in a tentative tone: "Otherwise, forget it?"

Song Mingyue shook her head violently. As soon as she fell asleep, the massacre of the original owner's family would appear in her dream. How could she live in peace?
Although Wu Huaici said it was unreliable, he still saw some clues.

"Song Ci, why do you care so much about the massacre of General Hussar's Mansion ten years ago?"

"Even if there are your relatives among them, it's not up to you to take the lead in this matter. What's more, Song Mingyue's whole family was slaughtered, and they haven't..."

The more Wu Huaici spoke, the clearer he became, and he suddenly understood something.

"Song Ci, Song Mingyue...Song Mingyue, Song Ci..."

"Okay, you!"

"you you you!"

Wu Huaici pointed at Song Mingyue and stammered, why hadn't he figured it out before?
Mo Xiu patted Wu Huaici's hand with a generous palm and pushed Wu Huaici away.

"There's no rush, take your time, I can help you." Mo Xiu said.

Song Mingyue didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. Although Mo Xiu helped her get twice the result with half the effort, how could she remember that Mo Xiu didn't have a deep friendship with the original owner?
Except for their interactions when they were young, Song Mingyue has been living in the East Palace since she grew up, and was well protected by Prince Su.

Perhaps this Mo Xiu was a bit more courteous?
And that night before, from Mo Xiu's tone, he clearly knew something, but he didn't want to say it.

It’s weird.

Song Mingyue was full of thoughts, so she responded indiscriminately.

The investigation into the massacre of Hussar General Song's House of Extermination ten years ago was interrupted, and there were no clues.

Except for a Seven Killing Pavilion who was unwilling to disclose information, they had no other useful information.

Wu Huaici also enjoyed his leisure time, since he was only an official in name anyway, so he took Nighthawk to drink flower wine all day long.

As a result, Nighthawk thought he was cumbersome and not doing his job properly, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

"Hmph, if you don't go, I will go by myself!"

Wu Huaici lifted his robe and went to Huaichun Tower.

Wu Huaici ordered a large table of wine as usual, and he had already found the wine cellar in Huaichun Building with ease.

Wu Huaici tucked the corners of his clothes into his arms, and hugged the wine jar wheezingly.

"Master, they found it."

"Who found it?"

"Son of Mo Lian, Mo Xiu."

……

Wu Huaici originally walked away huffing and puffing with a drink in his arms, but unexpectedly heard a man and a woman in a private room mention Mo Xiu's name.

He wanted to hear a good show and wanted to know which powerful family Mo Xiu had offended, but in the end he heard...

"What is he doing here?"

"Ask about what happened ten years ago."

"Huh? Why did he suddenly remember this?"

"I don't know, maybe it's...some rumors about the Prince's departure."

"impossible!"

"How is it impossible, sir, you forgot that the person next to the prince is the person involved, and she disappeared recently..."

"It's because of her that I said that it is impossible for Su'er to speak out!"

……

"Yo, lord, what are you doing?"

Xiao Hong, who was familiar with Wu Huaici, happened to pass by. Seeing Wu Huaici sneaking around the corner, she also knelt down and asked softly.

Wu Huaici motioned for silence and took Xiaohong away from the scene.

Wu Huaici entered the room with the wine jar in his arms, and immediately pulled Xiaohong to ask questions.

"Where did the seductive woman in that room come from?"

"And that old man, which noble family is he?"

Wu Huaici's eager look made Xiaohong cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Tsk, lord, why, did you fall in love with the woman in the room? She, I can't afford to offend her~" Xiaohong said jokingly.

Wu Huaici was puzzled: "What is the explanation for this statement?"

Xiaohong came close to Wu Huaici's ear and whispered, Wu Huaici's expression gradually became shocked...

At the same time, the bright moon shines at night.

Song Mingyue was squatting in the corner furtively, and she was going to arrest him, who was that person who was secretly observing and following her.

After a while, Song Mingyue saw a figure appearing in front of the window of her room in the dark.

The figure flashed by, and before leaning over for a moment, it climbed up the tree closest to Song Mingyue's house.

Good guy, this secret man even climbed the tree to spy on her. No wonder she always felt unsafe.

Song Mingyue hid on top of the wall, holding a dense tree branch.

Just when she was about to go down the wall to catch the person who was spying on her from the tree, Mo Xiu appeared from the corridor and knocked on her door.

It was not only her who was startled by Moxiu's knock on the door, but also the mysterious man on the tree.

The mysterious man jumped lightly and hid in the grass.

After Mo Xiu knocked on the door several times without success, Mo Xiu prepared to push the door open and enter.

When the mysterious man saw that Mo Xiu wanted to break in, he suddenly appeared and fought with Mo Xiu.

Song Mingyue was confused, why did this mysterious man seem to come to protect her?
Moxiu and the mysterious man are on par, the two come and go, and their moves are fatal.

The fight between the two went from the ground to the roof, and then from the roof to the corner...

Song Mingyue had no choice but to show up. She was afraid that if she didn't show up, innocent people might be injured in the fight between the two.

The moment Song Mingyue appeared, Xianyue also became brighter.

"It's you?!"

Song Mingyue exclaimed, she should have thought earlier that besides Prince Su's people, who else would come to protect her?

"Moxiu, stop!"

Song Mingyue stopped Mo Xiu, she didn't want An Ye to suffer in Mo Xiu's hands.

Compared with Mo Xiu, Song Mingyue is more inclined towards the dark night.

An Ye is Prince Su's man, since he is Prince Su's man, he will definitely not harm her.

She also understood instantly that Mo Xiu might have been talking to An Ye before.

In this way, it is possible that Prince Su also knows some of the inside story of what happened ten years ago.

Song Mingyue felt a little annoyed. She felt that everyone in the world knew the inside story of the annihilation of the General Hussar's mansion ten years ago. Why didn't she know about it?
Covering his face with a black cloth lapel in the dark night, he bowed to Song Mingyue and then quietly retreated.

An Ye was dumb, and Song Mingyue couldn't ask any questions.

On the other hand, Mo Xiu and Song Mingyue suddenly felt that they had a breakthrough point.

Song Mingyue stood on the wall, her hair flying in the wind.

After being silent for a long time, Song Mingyue spoke.

"Tell me everything you know."

"I know, you know it."

Song Mingyue opened the skylight to speak frankly, she never liked to talk around.

The meaning in Mo Xiu's eyes was unclear, as deep as a mirage.

After a long while, Mo Xiu finally spoke: "Ten years ago, I went with my father that night when something happened in the General's Mansion."

"You are like a butterfly with broken wings in the snowy night. A man in black raised a big knife and slashed at you..."

Song Mingyue's eyes lit up.

That's right, the memory of the original owner is indeed like this.
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Ten years ago.

It was the engagement banquet between the original owner Song Mingyue and Prince Su.

That day, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the whole city was filled with music.

Hussar General's Mansion was overcrowded, and there were a lot of visitors, most of them were dignitaries.

Prince Su personally gave away the jade hairpin and asked to marry the original owner Song Mingyue.

According to the agreement, after the original owner Song Mingyue gets her hairpin, she will marry Prince Su and become the crown princess.

"Ah Yue, don't be mischievous in the future."

The original owner's father scraped the nose of the original owner Song Mingyue affectionately, and the original owner Song Mingyue responded yes with a giggle.

As night fell, snowflakes scattered wantonly, and danger came along with it.

The original owner Song Mingyue and the original owner's father were walking in their house, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The original owner was about to ask a question, but suddenly a man in black jumped out.

The man in black suddenly attacked and pierced the original owner's father from the back.

Warm blood sprinkled the original owner's face.

"Father... Daddy?!"

The original owner looked at the scene before him in horror, while the original owner's father tried his best to hold back the man in black.

"Ah Yue, escape!"

The voice was piercing, and the original owner ran away involuntarily. She turned her head three times, until she crashed into the arms of a man in black.

There was a red cinnabar mole on the tiger's mouth of the man in black, so dazzling, just like the blood in this snowy night.

The original owner was so frightened that she subconsciously closed her eyes, and with a muffled groan, the man in black fell in front of her eyes.

She opened one eye slightly, and the person in front of her was the young An Ye, who covered her eyes to prevent her from seeing this tragic scene.

"Sister Yue, sister Yue..."

After that, she lived in the Prince's Mansion for ten years.
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Mo Xiu's mature and steady voice sounded again.

"I was a step too late, and you were taken into the palace by the prince."

"I was one step too late, and I failed to catch the murderer."

"but……"

"I can guarantee that what happened ten years ago is definitely related to the prince."

Mo Xiu vowed, very sure.

Song Mingyue didn't know, so she asked, "Is it related to... the crown prince?"

What does Mo Xiu mean by this?

He meant that the incident ten years ago had something to do with the crown prince?
But the prince ten years ago was only 13 years old?

Just barely counting An Ye, An Ye is only 16 years old...

How does this matter relate to the prince?
What's more, Prince Su is sincere to the original owner, and this cannot be faked.

Mo Xiu seemed to have guessed that Song Mingyue would not believe it, so he smiled hoarsely.

"Ten years ago, there was polarization. Do you know how dirty the current Saint Lu Tianan and Prince Lu Su are?" When Mo Xiu said this, he gritted his teeth and wanted to cut them into pieces.

Song Mingyue frowned, she had never expected this scene.

Mo Xiu continued: "Do you know why Lu Tian'an centralized the power and made the imperial power reach an unprecedented peak?"

"He is afraid, he guards against the clan and concubines, he is afraid that others will seize the throne, because..."

"His own position was snatched!" Mo Xiu became more and more indignant as he spoke.

Song Mingyue was very surprised, she never thought that the royal family would have such a secret affair.

According to historical records, Lu Tianan succeeded his elder brother Lu Tiancheng to the throne.

Lu Tiancheng passed away early due to illness in his thirties, leaving only one widowed prince, Lu Nan.

The more Song Mingyue thought about it, the more complicated it became, and her mind became clearer. She suddenly had a thought: Could Mo Xiu be Lu Nan?
But didn’t Lu Nan later suffer from the same disease as Lu Tiancheng and die?
Before Song Mingyue could ask a question, Mo Xiu smiled wryly, and said quietly: "I am the son of the late emperor, Lu Nan."

This news is really exciting.

Not only did Lu Nan not die, but he became Mo Xiu, Mo Lian's son?
No wonder, that night, Song Mingyue always felt that Mo Xiu was somewhat similar to Prince Su.

In this way, Mo Xiu has such a relationship with Prince Su, and it is normal for them to have some similarities.

(End of this chapter)