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"This is a novelty. I always thought that the teachers and doctors of Yan Country were lunatics who only studied poison and Gu."

"Oh," put down the pen, and looked at Liu Yanxue, "Actually, the reason why Yijiao is so popular may be because it is different." He reached out and touched the ice crystal on the table, "Ah Yan is a cold spirit Clan, does Ah Yan know about the Yanling Clan?"

"The Yi Sect is the Yanling Clan? How is it possible? As a Spirit Clan, how could they easily violate the rule of not entering the world with spiritual power, to establish such a crazy religion, and interfere with a country's political power?"

"As far as I know, at least the leader of the Yi sect possesses the spiritual power of Yan, but it's a pity that he escaped. At the moment, it is impossible to determine whether he is a spiritual race or Xi Cheng's spiritual power." Bing Jing said in He Kunjin's It melted little by little under the fingers, "People who can become the spiritual beliefs of others often possess abilities that ordinary people do not have, or in other words, possess abilities that ordinary people want but cannot obtain." He raised his hand and moved his fingertips "That is to say, if Ah Yan goes to establish a cold sect, ice sect, etc., maybe..." He shook his head with a smile, and did not continue.

Liu Yanxue didn't wonder why He Kunjin was so aware of the matters of the Spirit Clan, and took it for granted that she knew about it from Concubine Qin. "Ah Jin should stop making such jokes." She flipped through the file in her hand again, "What does A Jin think about this case? But it is confirmed that this is the work of Yi Cultists?"

"The picture must have been drawn by the believers; but it's hard to say whether it was killed by the believers." He smiled deeply.

"Ah Jin said so, but because she already had a conclusion in her heart?"

"Maybe," put down the pen in his hand, and put the piece of paper full of messy things into the brazier. "For the time being, we need to confirm some things before we can draw a conclusion. Fifteen days should be more than enough. However, Ding Yan may..."

"Your Highness." There was a knock on the door.

"What is it?"

"Master Qin sent someone to say that the servant girl returned to the princess mansion by herself for some reason. The lord said, if you rush to the princess immediately, Your Highness, you might be able to save the girl's life. If you slow down, it may be too late." gone."

He Kunjin immediately stood up, but saw her cuff being grabbed. "Ayan?"

"Wait for me, I'll go too. Wait for me to change into men's clothes and change my appearance." Liu Yanxue's eyes were very firm, as if she couldn't tolerate He Kunjin's rejection at all.

After a moment of hesitation, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

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Chapter 23 Burning

On a gloomy night, in the dark courtyard, two iron-inlaid wooden sticks with thick arms were raised high, and they were about to fall on the unconscious woman again.The servant holding the wooden staff closed his eyes and let his arms fall; the maidservants in the Princess Mansion who were forced to watch at the side all turned their heads in reluctance; only He Ying watched without blinking. On the haggard cheeks with eye circles, there was a burst of revenge.

"Stop!" Two peanut-sized stones passed the sound quickly, and skillfully knocked on the hands of the two executioners, causing the two wooden sticks to drop to the ground.

He Ying cast her resentful eyes on the unexpected visitor, but He Kunjin just smiled gently and fully endured the anger.On the contrary, Liu Yanxue, who had already dressed up as a rich man, came hurriedly behind him, stepped in front of the unconscious man, frowned, and stared at the two hands and bared their teeth in bewilderment. The servant, said: "Move her into the room, find me some common trauma medicine, a bucket of hot water, clean towels and cloth strips."

The servant was stunned for a moment, confused and cast a look at He Ying for help, but He Ying didn't pay attention, and just focused on venting his anger to He Kunjin with his eyes.

"Do as Mr. Xue said." He Kunjin's faint voice echoed in the middle of the night, causing all the servants present to shrink their necks.The servant who was still hesitating was so frightened by her sudden release of coercion that he ran away, and even forgot what it meant to ask his master again.

"If you need to investigate the case, I don't think it's strange for Huang Jie." She let go of her hostility, apologized, and gently bowed to He Ying to the end, "My younger brother knows that Huang Jie must want to tear the maidservant into pieces at this time, but She is also an important person involved in the case, for the sake of brother-in-law, I hope that Huang Jie can be patient a little bit. I believe Huang Jie does not want to kill innocent people by mistake and leave a bad reputation."

Secretly raised his head, glanced at He Ying's face, softened his tone again, and said slowly: "My brother knows that my brother's move is difficult for a strong man, and my brother also understands the grievance of sister Huang, but sister and brother-in-law have been married for many years, brother-in-law What kind of person he is, sister must be very clear. Although the deceased is dead, brother-in-law can no longer explain what he did, but in my heart, sister must not want to believe brother-in-law Have you changed your mind? Elder Sister, would you like to let my younger brother find out the truth and give my brother-in-law a chance?" The soft voice pierced into people's hearts.

Standing up straight, I looked at the eyes that were full of tears, mixed with regret and pain, "Sister, sister must have suffered a lot by being alone these few days? Hate, regret, pain, and tiredness , but no one understands, and no one can confide in. If sister can't stand it anymore, how about spreading it all on younger brother?" Everyone in the courtyard walked away wisely, leaving the sister and younger brother alone Space.

Slap.Pat, clack.Pat clap clack clack.The teardrops were like a broken necklace, pouring down from the cheeks of the country and the city. The owner of the teardrops grabbed He Kunjin's skirt and pulled it tightly, as if using all the strength in his body.He Kunjin just stood there quietly, not moving, not speaking, just silently accompanying her, letting her pull.She activated her spiritual power, just in case, and set up a simple barrier for He Ying's reputation, hiding the real situation inside the barrier from those outside the barrier.

"Ayun...yun...why? Why don't you say anything when I ask you? If you don't tell me, how can I believe you?" The heavy fist hit He Kunjin's chest, "You said it! Explain it ! Sophistry, deceit, what are you talking about! Why are you always like this? Stuffy, let me think about it? What is the relationship between you and that maid?"

"I know you are not in good health, I shouldn't be angry with you, I shouldn't bi you, but why did you just go there without saying hello? Who hurt you? And why did you fight with that Yi teacher?" Get involved? What the hell are you involved in? What did the maid give you? What did she tell you? What made you like this? What are you doing? Sneaking around and hiding from me? We Can a husband and wife who have been together for so long be no better than the nonsense of a servant?"

"I know that my father is jealous of the Ding family, and I know that my identity makes it difficult for you...but...but... why did you just leave, leaving behind a big mess in the Princess Mansion and Ding Mansion, you let me What can I do! Ah Yun..." Tears fell like rain, and I couldn't make a sound.

He Kunjin looked away uncomfortably, and looked at the room where Liu Yanxue entered with the seriously injured maidservant.Thinking about Liu Yanxue taking off the clothes of the maidservant and healing her wounds, and thinking about being pulled by the "Emperor Sister" and hearing her cry, for some reason, He Kunjin felt as if a piece of rice cake was stuck in her heart. Aggrieved, but also very sorry.Since when did he really seem to regard her as his wife?

He Ying's crying had gradually subsided, and He Kunjin was thinking about how to find a topic to ease this embarrassing situation.A familiar chubby cat meowed and rubbed against He Ying's ankle, He Kunjin's heart lit up, "This is... Miss Huang's cat?"

"...It was raised by Ah Yun." Turning aside, he took two steps back, wanting to pretend that what he did just now had never happened, but He Kunjin's messy skirt and his hoarse voice reminded him all the time Seeing his own faux pas just now, "Third Brother, I..."

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