Chapter 291
Feng Yiwen was puzzled and frowned: "That's where Sister Xia lives."

Qiu Yuxuan threw the jade pendant to her: "I found it in the secret room." In his dark eyes, there was a hint of embarrassment after being betrayed.

Feng Yiwen took a deep breath: "A few days ago, I heard that the Demon Sect sent the Guardian Zuo, vowing to steal the Zhenshan sword manual from our Qiushui Villa. Could it be that...Xia Xuetong is that Demon Sect evildoer? No, no, cousin, We have been with Sister Xia for so long, you should know her best, she is a weak woman with no power to restrain her, it is impossible."

"I only believe in the evidence." After finishing speaking, Qiu Yuxuan walked towards the wing first.

In the room, Xia Xuetong used the dim candlelight to forcefully apply some golden medicine, and wrapped white gauze around her arm twice, and took care of it briefly. At this time, the courtyard was brightly lit, and she opened the door to find a maid to ask Next, I saw Qiu Yuxuan at the end of the corridor leading a group of people rushing aggressively, as if the rain was about to come.

"Brother Xuan, what's going on?" Xia Xuetong was forced to take two steps back by Qiu Yuxuan's gloomy gaze, feeling more and more uneasy.

Seeing that Qiu Yuxuan was silent, Feng Yiwen walked out from behind and threw the jade pendant on the ground: "Xia Xuetong, no, demon girl, what else do you have to say? In order to steal the Qiushui sword manual, you really arranged a good show." , I am afraid that you bought the previous horse thief in advance, in order to sneak into Qiushui Mountain Villa, but unfortunately I thought you were a good person."

"What do you mean?" Xia Xuetong was confused, she looked at Qiu Yuxuan, hoping to get the answer from his mouth.

"The facts are right in front of you. This jade pendant was found in the secret room of the villa, and it fell beside the Qiushui Sword Manual." Qiu Yuxuan sneered, and finally said, "It's only my fault that I believed you by mistake."

Xia Xuetong touched her waist, and the jade pendant she was carrying with her was gone, but it was still there at dinner time, could it be... is it her?
She glanced at the upright Feng Yiwen, and knew that it was useless to say anything now.

"I've never done it, I just ask you, do you believe me or not?"

Qiu Yuxuan's heart was shocked by her decisive questioning, he lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a while, no one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

"If it wasn't you, where did the injury on your arm come from?" After a long while, Qiu Yuxuan spoke again.

But what he said made Xia Xuetong feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"You still don't want to believe me in the end." She sneered disappointedly: "I haven't done it, whether you believe it or not, don't blame me for the things I haven't done."

"Come here, arrest her, life or death." Qiu Yuxuan turned his head away, too lazy to look at her again.

At night, the autumn wind rustled, and a waning moon was reflected in the deep, dark ancient well. There was a deathly silence in the villa, with only the sound of the wind.

Feng Yiwen was dressed in white to win the snow, she stood by the well with her hands behind her back, looking at the dark well water, there was a faint smile in her eyes.

A figure walked out of the thick fog and half-knelt in front of her. The person who came was Zhang Shan, one of the dungeon guards.

"My subordinates kowtow to Miss Biao." Zhang Shan is a villager in Furong Village at the foot of the mountain. His family is very poor. His father died young, leaving only his elderly mother and underage siblings. , I have done a lot of petty theft.

This is why Feng Yiwen likes him, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"I wonder why Miss Cousin called me here so late?" Zhang Shan stared at her beautiful figure with greed in his eyes. Miss Feng was usually so arrogant that she regarded them as ants. He gave them contemptuous looks, but today was strange. Logically speaking, he had no contact with her at all, and he had no idea what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

He can't help but have some wild dreams.

Feng Yiwen avoided his eyes in disgust, the moonlight shone on her ice-like face, and it became colder and colder, Zhang Shan realized that he said something wrong, so he also put away his smile.

"As far as I know, your brother is getting married soon, and the family can't afford it. As the eldest brother, you only have a small monthly salary, so you can't help much. There's a good deal right now, no. Do you know if you are interested?" She had gone down the mountain to investigate before. Zhang Shan's brother broke his brain when he was young and was stupid. People in neighboring villages dozens of miles away did not want their daughters to marry him. It was luck. It happened that there was a family whose daughter was dumb and was in a hurry to get married, so Zhang Shan's mother made up her mind, but unfortunately the dowry could not be made up even if it was a lot of money.

Recently, Zhang Shan has been troubled by this matter.

Sure enough, Zhang Shan became interested: "Oh? What kind of business?"

Feng Yiwen took out a pack of white powder: "Mix this pack of medicinal powder with wine and let Xia Xuetong drink it. It shouldn't be a difficult task for you, right?"

Zhang Shan was surprised, his eyes fell on the powder, and he refused to take it: "Could it be poison? Although I, Zhang Shan, like to sneak around, I don't know how to kill people. Miss Biao, please be smart."

Feng Yiwen seemed to have expected his reaction long ago, and a sneer curled up on the corner of her mouth: "You have been working in Qiushui Villa for so long, and you have stolen a lot of treasures, don't think that the gods don't know it, if you let your cousin know, the consequences will not be yours. If you bear it, I'm afraid your mother and siblings will suffer."

"Don't spout blood!" Zhang Shan stared at her viciously, but obviously lacked confidence.

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing about yourself." Feng Yiwen walked to his side and breathed like blue: "As long as you do this for me, prosperity and wealth will be indispensable, and your family can live a good life, not to mention , Xia Xuetong is already a struggling beast, and there is nothing wrong with it, are you sure you want to pay yourself for a dying person?"

With just a few words, she easily broke through Zhang Shan's psychological defense.

Zhang Shan broke out in a cold sweat: "Why did you choose me?" Big drops of sweat flowed from his forehead. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

"You are a smart person, there are many things you don't need to point out." Feng Yiwen didn't intend to explain too much: "Your task is very simple, give Xia Xuetong the poisoned wine, and tell her it's my cousin's intention, and wait for her to die If it is clear, clean up her body, and arrange the dungeon to look like someone is robbing the prison. When my cousin asks, you say that the remnants of the demon sect took the demon girl away. If necessary, be cruel to yourself and get With a little wound, he will naturally reduce his suspicions."

Xia Xuetong, Xia Xuetong, even if you die, I will make you a dead ghost who will die with hatred, and let you go to hell with hatred!
Zhang Shan exhaled foul breath, stared straight at the entrance of the dungeon in the distance: "The dungeon guards the forest, how can I do so many things by myself?" It is more difficult than going to heaven to hide from so many pairs of eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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