After dressing as a teacher, he had sex with the bandit handsome

Three or four days had passed since this incident, Song Zuiyi had nothing to do and planted a lot of flowers in the yard.Go to the academy for classes in the morning, teach Zhong Xiaoshu how to read and write in the afternoon, and take time to water the flowers.

This day, I was lying under a tree to enjoy the shade, and next to me was Zhong Xiaoshu who was sitting upright practicing calligraphy.

There was no cloud and no wind in the sky, a scorching sun was overhead, and all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.

After Zhong Xiaoshu finished writing, he handed it to him for inspection, sweating profusely.On the other hand, Song Zuiyi, who was dressed tightly, only sweated a little on his forehead, looking refreshed.

Sunlight shone through the dense branches and leaves, and spots the size of copper coins were printed all over his body.

"Not bad." He glanced at Zhong Xiaoshu who was so hot and sighed, "Go back to the house, don't suffer from heat stroke."

Zhong Xiaoshu quickly grabbed his sleeve, shook his head to show that he was not hot.Sweat slipped from his cheeks and dripped onto Song Zuiyi's legs.He froze for a moment, his face flushed with shame, and he stood there at a loss.

"Okay, isn't it hot even though you're sweating profusely?" Song Zuiyi shook his fan, "I'll make some sour plum soup later, you go and see your grandpa, don't be too hot."

Just as he was talking, someone pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.He raised his eyes and saw that it was the yamen slave whom he asked Cha Qiu Ningxue to be born before.

"Master Song." Panting, he stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat casually, "The matter has been found out." He glanced at Zhong Xiaoshu who was standing beside him.

"Go back to the room and rest." Song Zuiyi turned his head to push him away.Then he looked at the yamen servant and asked, "Have you found out?"

The yamen servant had a complicated expression on his face, and he hesitated when he spoke, "The investigation found out. She also admitted that she killed Sun Fei. It's just..."

Admit it?He was a little surprised, "That's how?"

The yamen servant frowned, "It's just that she seems... There is something wrong here." As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed to his brain.

"Are you sure?" Song Zuiyi stood up, shaking his fan wider, "I've met her before, and she doesn't seem to have a problem with her mind."

"This...she has always said that Madam Sun killed her child, and now that Sun Fei is dead, it is God who destined her to take revenge."

These words solved Song Zuiyi's question about why Qiu Ningxue hated Mrs. Sun so much.but……

"I remember that Qiu Ningxue has only been in the prefect's mansion for two months, even if prefect Sun goes to her yard every day...it shouldn't be..." He pondered for a moment, and considered his words.

The yamen servant also looked like he was having a headache, "The prefect also asked a famous doctor in the city to give her a pulse. It is true that she has never been pregnant."

He paused, and said in a low voice: "I heard from the old man in the prefect's mansion that there was Aunt Chen in the mansion before. She gave birth to a son, but unfortunately the birth was stillborn. After waking up, she kept yelling that Mrs. Sun was the cause."

Song Zuiyi closed his fan and tapped his palms repeatedly. "That's not right either. Aunt Chen should be about the same age as Mrs. Sun. Aunt Qiu is only twenty-eight years old. How could she have anything to do with her?"

It is also confusing to say that Qiu Ningxue kept saying that he would not let him interfere in this matter before, so why did she admit that she killed Sun Fei once her background was found out?She obviously never had a child, but said Mrs. Sun had killed her child.

Song Zuiyi thought for a while and asked, "Is there any relationship between Aunt Qiu and that Aunt Chen?"

"Hiss—" the yamen servant thought about it, "It doesn't matter at all. Aunt Qiu's family is in Kanto, and she met the prefect by chance. Aunt Chen is a native of Jinan City. They have nothing to do with it."

"That's rather strange." Song Zuiyi raised his eyebrows, and thought for a while, "If Aunt Chen's child hadn't died, how old would she be this year?"

As soon as he said this, the yamen servant's eyes widened, "Are you suspecting that Aunt Qiu is Aunt Chen's child?" He frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly said: "If the child hadn't died back then, it happened to be about the same age as Aunt Qiu .”

"But..." he hesitated, "Aunt Chen gave birth to a son, and Aunt Qiu was a girl. It doesn't make sense at all."

"How is Aunt Qiu now?" Song Zuiyi asked without answering.

The yamen servant calmed down, "I've already taken him to prison, and the eunuch is very angry. It is said that Sun Fei ate a plate of beef sent to him by Aunt Qiu as usual that night. I also asked him to test it, and it was indeed beef. .”

He took out the same sachet as Song Zuiyi took out, "This sachet was found in Sun Fei's room. It is different from the one you gave me back then. There is a lot of camphor in it."

"Different?" Song Zuiyi was taken aback for a moment, took the sachet and smelled it, and it was indeed slightly different from the smell of the sachet obtained from Qiu Ningxue back then.The sachet on her body had a faint smell, but Sun Fei's sachet had a strong smell, which just covered the smell of camphor.

What happens if you smell too much camphor?He frowned deeply, and thought about it carefully for a moment.If you smell too much camphor, you will feel dizzy and short of breath?He suddenly remembered the symptoms of Zhu Wei and the others. At that time, they were dizzy and pale. Maybe it was not because of food poisoning?But the smell of camphor?

"Then it wouldn't be fatal. How did Sun Fei die?" He wondered.

The yamen servant sighed, "There is ginger in the beef that Aunt Qiu sent."

"Ginger?"

Yamen servant: "I heard from Wu Zuo that eating beef and ginger together is fatal."

"Is this how Sun Fei died?" Song Zuiyi was extremely angry, and sneered, "Everything, whether it's a sachet or Zhu Wei's coma, has nothing to do with Sun Fei's death?"

The yamen servant showed embarrassment, "It's...it's hard to say..."

"But Aunt Qiu has already recognized it, and Sun Fei can be regarded as dead and rest in peace."

Song Zuiyi closed his eyes and slowly uttered two words, "That's all."

"Can you let me see Aunt Qiu?" It took him a long time to recover.

The yamen servant nodded, "Of course."

It was very dark in the prison, only a few oil lamps illuminated.It's a little too quiet inside, so quiet that you can hear the sound of mice passing through the straw.

The yamen servant opened the cell door, and the scorching sun outside squeezed in desperately.The prisoners who heard the movement ran to the front one after another, climbed on the wooden railing and shouted their innocence.

There is no sunshine in the prison on weekdays, and walking in from the hot outside is like entering an ice cellar.Song Zuiyi could feel the cool air rushing up the trousers.

Qiu Ningxue was inside, still dressed gorgeously, she didn't look like she came to jail at all.

Seeing Song Zuiyi coming, she smiled, "What? You are a busy person and you still have time to come and see me."

The yamen servant brought him here and left, leaving two people talking.

Song Zuiyi looked at her through the cage, his tone was flat and without any waves.

"You took all the pains to kill Sun Fei just to avenge your mother?"

Qiu Ningxue was taken aback, as if she didn't know what she was talking about. "Oh, my mother is living well outside."

"Do you still remember Aunt Chen?" Without any panic, he squatted down and stared into Qiu Ningxue's eyes.

Qiu Ningxue looked away from him, "I am Aunt Chen. What else do you want to ask?"

"It's nothing." Song Zuiyi stood up and patted the straw-stained corner of his clothes. "I can't ask you anything. I just came to see you."

"Look at me?" Qiu Ningxue laughed at herself as if she had heard some joke, "Why did you come to see me? Why did I become such a down-and-out look?"

Song Zuiyi shook his head, "How did Mrs. Sun kill your child?"

He asked this out of the blue, as if he believed that Qiu Ningxue was Aunt Chen who died of dystocia more than ten years ago.

Qiu Ningxue brushed aside the shattered hair that blocked her vision, and narrated as if she was recalling.

"That bitch got rid of my wet nurse and bribed the midwife. He strangled my baby to death in front of my face."

As if seeing the original scene again, Qiu Ningxue trembled all over, and her eyes were full of resentment, "You also fed me poison. Do you think I should take revenge on her?"

Song Zuiyi coughed, his face turned pale, "I have no control over what you do to Mrs. Sun. Sun Fei is innocent."

"What's the matter?" Qiu Ningxue looked up through a small window on the wall to see the branches fluttering in the wind.The tone was cold, "She killed my son, I killed her son, and the two are settled."

Song Zuiyi remained silent, and smiled coldly after a long time.Turning around and leaving, leaving the last sentence.

"ill."

After leaving the cell, a wave of heat swept across his face, dispelling the cold air from his whole body.

Song Zuiyi rubbed his swollen forehead, and shouted to the yamen servant waiting at the door with a headache.

"Help me find out about Qiu Ningxue's mother. I have a feeling that everything will be revealed once I find out about her."

"Okay." The yamen servant nodded, this time he was promoted, and he believed in what Song Zuiyi said now.

On the way back, he bought some sour plums and sweet leaves. He was going to make some sour plum soup in the afternoon.As soon as the sour plums had just been packed out of the store, they collided with Hua Manlou, who was fluttering in white.

"Zizhou?" Hua Manlou chuckled, closed his fan and shouted.

Song Zuiyi was taken aback, "How did you recognize me?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Although I can't see, my nose is still very useful."

He pointed at Song Zuiyi, "You have an orchid musk mixed with a medicinal smell. No one would use this smell."

"Pfft." Song Zuiyi smiled and said, "I didn't know I had such a smell."

They happened to meet each other, and Song Zuiyi invited him to sit at home.

The two talked while walking, from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to planting flowers.Occasionally, I heard a few jokes, and there was harmony between the two.

Song Zuiyi had to admit that chatting with Hua Manlou was really comfortable.He can chat happily with people without going too far to talk about some privacy.The scale of the chat is just right, as comfortable as a spring breeze.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a voice that was familiar to Song Zuiyi.

"You mean Master Song has gone out?"

Zhong Xiaoshu was watering the flowers with his head down, ignoring the man in white beside him.

Seeing Song Zuiyi coming back, he ran over quickly.She reached out to hold his arm, and stared possessively at the man in white who was playing with the fan in his hand.

"As soon as we talked about Zizhou, Zizhou came back." Chu Liuxiang waved his fan and looked at him with a smile.

Song Zuiyi was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Where did you pick this kid up?" Chu Liuxiang sighed, "I just asked him where you went, and he just ignored me with a cold face."

The corners of Song Zuiyi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a slight smile. "haven't seen you for a long time."

The author has something to say: Because of a timing error, both the wrong chapter and the sixteenth chapter were sent out, so I had to write out the seventeenth chapter in a hurry.Crying and chirping, sleepy to death.Good night, I'm going to bed.I want to set Zhong Xiaoshu as the male lead.If there is no emotional line, let Chu Liuxiang be jealous.