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Jiang Yulong didn't answer, but his expression said it all.

Qing Changqing looked at his wife in disbelief: "How could it be you? Why did you do this?"

Jiang didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

Fang Shulu couldn't hold back the doubt in his heart, and said: "Qingyu is her adopted son, and also her only reliance, anyone may harm Qingyu, but she alone, it doesn't make sense."

"It makes sense," Chun Jinran hesitated again and again, "if Qingyu wasn't the fourth wife's own."

Fang Shulu frowned: "I don't understand what you mean."

Qing Changqing was shocked, and almost subconsciously blurted out: "How do you know!"

"It's from a friend who always goes around the rivers and lakes," Chun Jinran apologized, "It's all gossip. I didn't take it seriously at first, and I forgot it when I heard it. Until I came here, so many things happened. It was only when Madam connected all this with that matter."

"Uncle Changqing, brother Jinran, what kind of charades are you playing? Why is Qingyu not the fourth wife's son? If not, then who was he?" Fang Shulu was at a loss, not caring about etiquette. Impolite, immediately ask.

Chun Jinran looked at him seriously for a while, and finally shook his head firmly: "This is a secret, you can't tell it."

"You just said it was just gossip!" Fang Shulu said, "Are you kidding me?"

Chun Jinran looked away, she didn't even look at him.

Jiang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled, that smile was like late autumn without sun, cold to the core: "Book Road, it's not that I can't talk about it, it's that I can't tell you."

Fang Shulu always travels to Qingmen for his father's generation, so he is also acquainted with Jiang Shi. It stands to reason that Jiang Shi calls him by his name like Qing Changqing, so there is nothing wrong with it.But the problem is that the Jiang family has never called it that way before, and it was suddenly so kind that Fang Shulu shivered unconsciously, but out of politeness, he still responded, "Why?"

"No!" Qing Changqing yelled, and got up excitedly under the eyes of everyone, just to stop it.

But how could the Jiang family, who was at the end of the road, care about it? He just glanced at her husband indifferently, and then said slowly to Fang Shulu: "Because Qingyu's biological mother is in the Qishan School."

Fang Shulu was stunned, he didn't expect that the matter would involve his own family, he was a little afraid to ask further, he always felt that if he asked again, something would happen.

Jiang shi was unwilling to let him fulfill his wish, and continued: "Qingyu, it's actually..."

"Enough!" Qing Changqing yelled loudly, and the man had already come to Jiang Shi, and he couldn't help but slash Jiang Shi's back with a palm. Take care of the room, and don't take half a step out of the door!"

The two disciples who were originally in charge of monitoring Qingfeng took Jiang Shi who was unconscious.

Fang Shulu took two steps back, sat down on the chair in a daze, thinking about something.

Chun Jinran somewhat regretted his recklessness, but actually thinking about it carefully, he could have handled this matter better instead of...

A cold light suddenly flashed across Chun Jinran's eyes, and he subconsciously realized that he was upset, but it was too late, and Yuanshi, who was still being hugged by his son, was pierced through the back with a sword, and after the sword pierced, he died again. Withdrawing at an extremely fast speed, Yuan Shi didn't even have time to cry out in pain.

Qingfeng was caught off guard by this sudden change, and still maintained the posture of embracing Yuanshi, but his hands could already feel the damp heat, while the body of his mother, who was comforted by him not long ago, was slowly becoming cold.

Holding the long sword tightly, Lin smiled gratifiedly and crazily: "Son, mother has avenged you—"

"do not want!"

Chun Jinran yelled, but it was useless.

Lin was too far away from him, and he couldn't stop him at all. He could only watch helplessly as the woman cut his throat with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, two lives were lost.

Everything happened so fast that Qing Changqing had no time to react.

Qingfeng suddenly picked up Yuan Shi and walked out, Qing Changqing asked subconsciously: "What are you doing!"

Qingfeng didn't turn back: "I don't want my mother to stay here anymore."

Qing Changqing looked at his son's back, unable to stop him anymore.

Chun Jinran suddenly felt that perhaps Qingfeng had already figured out the secret that the Jiang family hadn't had time to say before Fang Shulu did.

The sun rose three poles, and the night in the Tianqing Pavilion finally passed.

Although the ending was not cloudless, some people confessed their crimes, and some people lost their lives, so it should be over.

It's just that none of the people who had been tossing all night really went to catch up on sleep, but they all had their own thoughts——

"Are you really going to run?" Ding Ruoshui looked at Chun Jinran who had started tidying up the soft clothes as soon as he returned to his room, and asked in puzzlement, "Why?"

"Pay attention to your wording, it's not running, it's leaving without saying goodbye." Chun Jinran continued to pack his bags without raising his head.

Ding Ruoshui's black line: "What's the difference?"

After a while, Chun Jinran finished tidying up, raised his chin and looked at his friend through his nostrils: "Are you going?"

"You're all gone, why should I stay here?" Ding Ruoshui curled his lips and began to pack his belongings, "Anyway, the poison in Qingyu's body is almost cleaned up, and I think he will wake up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but it's a pity I can't see it." arrive."

"You won't die if you don't see the patient recover," Chun Jinran said halfway, then lowered his voice, as if threatening, "but if you stay here, you're really dead."

Ding Ruoshui asked softly, "Just because of that secret?"

Chun Jinran sighed: "The ugliness of the family should not be publicized. Although I think Qing Changqing may not be so mad that he will kill people, but he should be prepared. No one will think that his life is too long."

Ding Ruoshui rolled his eyes: "Even Qi Wanguan knows something, there is no secret at all, what is not publicized, and the whole world knows it, but the master of the Qingmen is still here to lie to himself."

That's right, if Qi Wanguan found out about something, it was basically equivalent to telling the whole world.However, when I first chatted with Qi Wanguan about the topic of "the young master of the Qingmen in Sichuan is suspected to be the illegitimate son of the head of the Qingmen and the wife of the head of the Qishan School", Chun Jinran really thought that this was just someone with a bad mouth It was unscrupulously fabricated, and I didn't take it to heart. If it wasn't for this trip to Qingmen, I'm afraid I would never think of it.But who would have known that such a romantic affair would lead to so many things behind it and cost so many lives.

During the conversation, the two had already packed up. Chun Jinran looked around to make sure that no one was watching, so he left a "sincere" farewell letter and fled with the burden of himself and Ding Ruoshui.As for Ding Ruoshui, since he really couldn't use his lightness kung fu, he did the opposite, lied that he wanted to collect herbs, and swaggered away from the main entrance.

After leaving Qingmen, the two drove seven or eight miles of mountain roads in one go, finally found a small town, and finally moved into an inn before dark.

Due to the tight schedule, Ding Ruoshui had blisters on his feet, there was nothing to do, he could only pierce them one by one with silver needles, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.Seeing this, Chun Jinran not only didn't feel sympathetic, but also took the opportunity to criticize: "I told you not to practice well, just walk around like this, and if you encounter danger in the future, you won't know how you died."

Ding Ruoshui disagreed with this statement: "Why don't you know, I'm going to die, it must be because you are not by my side!"

Chun Jin was embarrassed, neither scolded nor laughed, and finally had no choice but to say: "Okay, I will definitely protect you like an eyeball."

Ding Ruoshui smiled happily and was obviously satisfied with the answer, but there was one thing that he was thinking all along the road just now: "Since Qingyu has been raised by the Jiang family, when will Jiang's harm him, why should I be able to do it?" Rescue, and you continue to poison Jiang Yulong while investigating the case?"

"I've thought about this too. The road in Sichuan is far away. Even if you are a sage of Qihuang, there is always time to leave. They can wait for you to leave, and then change to a faster-acting poison. Then you can catch up even if you fly through the clouds I'm not coming." Chun Jinran stopped here, and asked Ding Ruoshui, "But when will you leave?"

Ding Ruoshui didn't know, so: "Of course it's after the person is cured."

"That's the reason," Chun Jinran shrugged, "It's the only possibility. Their impatient killing makes sense."

Ding Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood: "You mean Qingyu knew they poisoned them?!"

"I'm not sure if both of them know, but at the very least, Qingyu should know that the Jiang family is poisoning him," Chun Jinran sighed, "So Qingyu can't have any chance of waking up, he must die."

Ding Ruoshui didn't understand: "I know, why didn't you tell me?"

"It may be that I discovered it before I fell into a coma, or it may be that I don't want to say because of the kindness of my upbringing." After Chun Jinran sighed with emotion, he took a long breath and changed into a cheerful tone, "But these are all my speculations, the real situation , only they themselves know."

"No, I believe you." Ding Ruoshui looked at him seriously, "You have always been very good at judging people and judging things."

Chun Jinran smiled wryly, thinking of the bloody storm of the Qing family: "Sometimes, I really wish I wasn't so powerful."

It's night, Qingmen, the roof outside the lady's room.

Chun Jinran has been lurking here for more than an hour. If "that person" doesn't come again, he is really going to go back home.Although the rooms in the small town inn are relatively simple, they are still better than this scene. For the sake of curiosity, it is really not worth paying so much.

Finally, there was an unusual smell in the night wind.

Chun Jinran held his breath, as if he had a premonition, he lowered his body even lower, and soon saw a man in black fall outside Jiang's window.The comer was very skilled in lightness, hardly making any noise, even though there were several Qingmen disciples guarding and patrolling not far away, they still didn't notice him.Chun Jinran watched him quietly open Jiang's window, then took out a thin bamboo tube from his arms, and stuck it into the gap...

"Hello——" Chun Jinran suppressed her voice until it was almost breathless, but it was enough for those who were close at hand.

The man in black suddenly raised his head and met a pair of playful eyes.

Chun Jinran squatted on the eaves, and continued to speak with breath: "Ruoshui said that Bixi grass is very rare, and I have always wondered how the Jiang family got it. She is a lady who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't step forward. She wants to get it. It is almost impossible to find such a rare poisonous weed, and there must be someone behind him to help provide it. Now that the Jiang family has been found out, the people behind it must be worried about being confessed, and they will probably come to kill people to silence them, as expected."

The man in black methodically retracted the thin bamboo tube, and looked at Chun Jinran leisurely, as if waiting for his next words.

Chun Jinran lived up to everyone's expectations: "Maybe you don't know, I have a unique skill, that is, as long as a man is good-looking, even if the black cloth mask only shows a pair of eyes, I can recognize it. Should you praise me? Pei Xiaoyi?"