Rebirth of Ghost Eye Shou Ye

It was Yin Su who told him that ghosts are not actually afraid of the sun, but they are too angry during the day. Ghosts are dead things, and wandering in the daytime will make them feel very uncomfortable, so most ghosts will find a ghost during the daytime. hide somewhere and come out at night.

Ji Xiamo scanned around just now, but didn't find a ghost. It seems that he can only come back at night. Xuemei died in Rumeng Pavilion, and his soul may still stay here.

"Young Master Ji, I'm driving my little Rumeng Pavilion today. I wonder if it's a private matter? Or is it a business matter?" Yuniang gently waved the sapphire fan, walked over with her waist swaying, with a frown and a smile, all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Yu Niang already knows, so why bother to ask?" Ji Xiamo leaned closer to Jin Wuji, avoiding Yuniang's tender body, and smiled cynically.

"Private affairs are not easy to handle, so we have business affairs. As for whether it is a multiple-choice question or a single-choice question, isn't it all up to Yuniang's will?"

The smile on Yu Niang's face froze, and then she covered her face with a fan and smiled coquettishly.

"Where did Mr. Ji say that Yuniang is a prostitute, how dare you follow your own heart in front of you? You have something to say, but it doesn't matter."

"To tell you the truth, Yuniang, I made a bet with the lord of the Ministry of Criminal Justice that Xuemei's case will be solved within three days. That is to say, now Xuemei's case will be handled by me. So I came here today to Ask Yuniang about Xuemei."

"Xuemei is my girl from Rumeng Pavilion. If something happened to her, Yu Niang felt uncomfortable. Thinking about how such a good girl went so unexplainably, in my heart..." Yu Niang was about to cry.

Ji Xiamo smiled, "Don't worry, Yuniang, as long as I'm here, I will definitely give Xuemei justice, so I ask Yuniang to tell Xuemei's affairs in detail, in every detail."

"Naturally, Mr. Ji, please come inside." Yuniang wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, and turned her body sideways.

"Come here, prepare tea."

Next, from Yuniang's mouth, Ji Xiamo learned that Xuemei was originally the only daughter of Chengnan Wang's carpenter. Her mother died early, and the whole family relied on Xuemei's daily embroidered silk to sell, in exchange for some money to support the family. .But my father is a gambler, and he gets drunk every day after losing money outside.When he got home, he beat and scolded Xuemei.

Not long ago, Xuemei's father suddenly fell ill and went there at night.Two days after Xuemei's father died, the husband and wife of Liu's Clothes Shop came to the door, saying that Carpenter Wang had borrowed two hundred silver from them before his death, and now Xuemei was asking to pay it back.

But where did Xuemei get the money? The family couldn't get rid of it anymore. Even Xuemei's father's body was wrapped in a straw mat and there was no money to bury her. How could she have the money to pay off the debt?Therefore, the Liu family and his wife forced Xuemei to sell her into Rumeng Pavilion.

"Yu Niang, could you take me to the room where Xuemei was killed?" After drinking the hot tea in the cup, Ji Xiamo sighed at the blood of the story and asked.

"Of course." Yu Niang chuckled.

Ji Xiamo got up, followed Yuniang up to the second floor, and came to a closed door.

"Master Ji, this is Xuemei's room." Yuniang gestured as she turned her body sideways. "As a woman, Yu Niang doesn't want to see blood and corpses, so she won't follow the young master to enter."

"Thank you." Ji Xiamo nodded and smiled, just about to push the door, but Jin Wuji pressed his shoulder.Jin Wuji took two steps forward, pushed Ji Xiamo away with his sword-holding hand, and entered the room first.Ji Xiamo was slightly taken aback, and a daze flashed across his eyes.

"Young master's servant is really loyal." Yuniang smiled.

"He's not a slave, he's my brother Jin." Ji Xiamo grinned, ignoring Yuniang's blankness, and walked into the room.

Jin Wuji looked sideways slightly, and a faint color flashed across the bottom of his deep and dark eyes, which was so fleeting that one almost thought it was an illusion.

Ji Xiamo entered the room and looked around.A pear wood carved round table with square round stools beside it.Walking in, there is a screen embroidered with lotus flowers in a pond, passing through the screen, the curtains hang on all sides, and the bed is half covered with plain green bed nets, with patterns of flowers, plants, fish and insects on it.

There is a table next to the bed by the window, on which stands a bronze mirror, on which are placed the daughter's rouge, gouache, wooden comb, pearl hairpin.From this, it is not difficult to see that the owner of this room must be a quiet and elegant woman.

"My lord, did you find anything?" Seeing Ji Xiamo's frown, Aoki asked.

"Tsk, something's wrong! It's too clean." Ji Xiamo unconsciously put his fingers into his mouth, and murmured while rubbing his nails.

"Xuemei was strangled to death in the room. There are people living on both sides of the room next door. As long as Xuemei struggles a little bit." Ji Xiamo walked to the dressing table, picked up a box of rouge, dropped it on the floor, The crisp sound is extraordinarily clear in a quiet room.

"Who! What's the noise in broad daylight!" A sleepy voice came from the next door, and Ji Xiamo shrugged.

"Did you see it?"

"This shows that Xuemei has given up." Aoki said in surprise.

"That's right." Ji Xiamo played with the silver hairpin in his hand and gently rubbed his chin. "But what is it that makes her want to die?"

"Could it be because he was sold to a brothel? Because he didn't dare to be humiliated, so..."

"You're stupid." Ji Xiamo kicked him. "If she wasn't happy, she would have died long before she entered the love building, so why would she stand there and let people go to auction like goods!"

"What is this?" Jin Wuji on the side suddenly asked.

Ji Xiamo turned her head and saw Jin Wuji standing by the window, holding a fingernail-sized peach pit in his hand.

Ji Xiamo stepped forward, reached out to take the things in Jin Wuji's hands, and looked through them.

"My lord, there are many people selling this thing on the street. It's a kind of gadget, presumably Xuemei bought it for playing." Aoki looked at the thing in Ji Xiamo's hand and said.

"Where did you find it?"

"Here." Jin Wuji pointed to the gap of the dressing table behind the bronze mirror.

Ji Xiamo rubbed the peach pit in his hand, looked at the gap behind the bronze mirror, and wondered what he was thinking.

"Let's go." After a long time, Ji Xiamo put away the peach pits, turned around and walked outside.

"Young Master Ji, have you finished watching?" Seeing Ji Xiamo come out, Yuniang leaned on the railing of the building, shaking her round fan and laughing.

"Thank you Yuniang for today." Ji Xiamo nodded.

"If Mr. Ji can solve this case and make Xuemei feel wronged, Yuniang would also like to thank Mr. Ji."

"Should be." He grinned, showing a particularly awkward smile.

"I don't know if the young master has found anything?"

"I already have some clues. In three days, I will pay Xuemei justice." Ji Xiamo gave her a wink and turned to leave.

"Yu Niang is bothering you today, so there is no need to send more."

Looking at the back of Ji Xiamo leaving, Yuniang slowly stood up while leaning on the railing, and the round fan left the smiling face, her eyes were cold.

"My lord, where shall we go next?"

Ji Xiamo raised his head and squinted at the darkening sky, and whistled carelessly.

"Go back to each house, find each mother, and go home!!"

"Don't investigate the case?"

"I won't starve to death until the case is clarified!" Ji Xiamo snorted coldly. "go home!"

"Yes!"

"Jin~~Brother~~!!!" Acting coquettishly and crookedly, making people get goosebumps, with a mean face, he stuck to the expressionless Jin Wuji.

"It's been a busy day, are you tired? Are you thirsty? Can someone lean on your thin shoulders?"

"..." Jin Wuji

[Text No.12 Episode Night Exploration Rumeng Pavilion]

The darkening night shrouded the Prime Minister's Mansion in darkness. Spring had just begun, and the weather had not yet warmed up. The cold and pale moonlight was reflected in the scarlet plum forest, which made people feel a little bit chilly.

The closed door was quietly pushed open a crack, and a thin figure was projected on the bluestone, slowly elongating.

Ji Xiamo was dressed in a black casual dress, with his waist bent, sneaking under the plum grove, with a pair of black eyes, flickering from side to side, like a mouse stealing food, making people laugh.

"Jin~~Brother~~" Ji Xiamo put one hand to her mouth, suppressing her voice, and called softly.

"Brother Jin, are you there? Brother Jin..." The suppressed voice echoed in the intricate plum grove, Jin Wuji held his sword and stood on the roof, the indifferent touch of black, the deep and cold eyes, the smile Gone in a flash.

The moon gradually disappeared behind the dark clouds, and the earth was plunged into darkness. Ji Xiamo slowed down his movements, stretched out his hands and moved forward cautiously.

Suddenly, Ji Xiamo stepped on something under his feet, and with a 'chirp', he rushed forward. Looking at the angle, he must have landed face first.

Jin Wuji's eyes froze, and he jumped off the roof and landed beside Ji Xiamo, with one hand firmly hooking Ji Xiamo's waist.

"Ah..." The sudden appearance of the hand made Ji Xiamo scream, but before he could scream, the long and slender hand quickly covered his mouth, and the whole person was pressed against a hard chest . .

"Hmm." Ji Xiamo struggled and shook his head, the breath coming from his ears made his skin crawl.

"Shut up." The deep and indifferent voice came from the top of the head, with magnetism and stability that made people feel very down-to-earth.

"..." Ji Xiamo blinked, stretched out his tongue tentatively, and as expected, he licked the thin callus that he was very familiar with, which was accumulated after holding the sword for a long time.

Jin Wuji froze, quickly pushed Ji Xiamo away, and took two steps back. The warmth left in his palm made his face feel hot. Fortunately, he was in the dark, but Jin Wuji's obviously aggravated breathing showed that he was fluctuating. Emotions.

"Brother Jin." Ji Xiamo rubbed up, and then stuck to Jin Wuji's sleeve with a smile.

Jin Wuji originally wanted to pull back his sleeves, but when he looked at the darkness all around him, his stiff arms slowly relaxed.

"Brother Jin, are you free?"

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiamo's flattery didn't change the stern face.

"In this dark and windy night, when killing people and setting fires, let us go on a romantic date?" Ji Xiamo grinned, out of shape.

"..." Jin Wuji directly pulled back his sleeves, turned around and left.

"Hey! Brother Jin! Brother Jin! I'm teasing you." Seeing that Jin Wuji was angry, Ji Xiamo quickly entangled him again.What a thin-skinned wood.

"Take me out for a while, quietly." When it came to business, Ji Xiamo's face became more or less serious.

"..." Jin Wuji "what are you doing?"

"Exploring Rumeng Pavilion at night."

In the darkness, a black figure jumped nimbly on top of the towering towers, its agile and light movements and galloping speed were hard to catch.

Ji Xiamo lay on Jin Wuji's back, the sound of howling wind hit his face, causing burning pain.Ji Xiamo tightened slightly her arms holding Jin Wuji, and buried her face in Jin Wuji's smelly clothes.

Ji Xiamo's breath penetrated his clothes and sprinkled on his body, making Jin Wuji feel the scorching heat, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

"It's good to have lightness kung fu." Ji Xiamo shook his head and sighed, and asked, "Brother Jin, can you teach me lightness kung fu?"

Facing Ji Xiamo's accusation, Jin Wuji still had a sullen face, neither listening nor listening, and his speed remained unchanged.

"Brother Jin, don't be so stingy." Ji Xiamo hooked Jin Wuji's neck, smiling meanly. "I'm very honest."

"Brother Jin? Brother Jin? Jin~~Brother~~~~"

"It's too bitter, you can't bear it." Perhaps annoyed by Ji Xiamo's noise, Jin Wuji said softly.Perhaps to prove what he said, Jin Wuji pinched Ji Xiamo's slender legs with his hands, as if he could crush it with just a little force.

"Brother Jin, you are taking advantage of me." Ji Xiamo shrank her legs and said quietly.

"..." Jin Wuji

"Hey! Brother Jin, I'm just kidding, don't let go." Seeing that Jin Wuji was about to let go, and looking at the ground dozens of meters away, Ji Xiamo screamed in fright, and quickly hugged Jin Wuji tightly.

Looking at Ji Xiamo who was screaming, Jin Wuji remained silent, but the corners of his mouth hooked without leaving a trace.

"Brother Jin, how long did it take you to practice such a good lightness skill?" Ji Xiamo, who was frightened, didn't dare to talk anymore, and quickly changed the subject.

"20."

"..." Ji Xiamo

"Brother Jin, I think actually, you are enough, you will protect me, right?"

"...En." Under Ji Xiamo's expectant gaze, Jin Wuji slightly nodded his head perhaps even to himself in surprise, and responded in a subtle way.

"Brother Jin! You are a good man, I love you!!" What a fat and thick thigh, you must hug it tightly.

"..." Jin Wuji

The Rumeng Pavilion is as lively as ever, with laughter, light anger and annoyance, eyes full of absurd and extravagant dramas, directly teaching people to forget about happiness, anger, sorrow and mortal affairs.

"Brother Jin, let's go to the window." Looking at the bustling crowd downstairs, Ji Xiamo pondered for a moment, took out two masks from his pocket, put one on his face, and put the other on for Jin Wuji.

The soft and slender fingers slid across the base of the ear, the daughter-like touch made Jin Wuji's body startled, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he returned to his usual seriousness.

Jin Wuji waited for Ji Xiamo to handle it, lightened his body, and flew towards the backyard of Rumeng Pavilion with Ji Xiamo on his back.

Jin Wuji and Ji Xiamo stopped on a tree. Compared with the front door, this side is much cleaner.

Ji Xiamo let go of Jin Wuji, and pushed aside the branches in front of him. Among a row of brightly lit boudoirs with red windows, there was only one room that was dark, and he was in it quietly, out of place.

"Brother Jin, did you see it? That's Xuemei's room, I need you to help me in." Ji Xiamo pouted angrily and gestured.

Jin Wuji glanced at what Ji Xiamo was pointing at, put his arms around Ji Xiamo's waist with one hand, pressed his feet against the tree trunk, and flew towards Xuemei's room.

Coming to Xuemei's window, Jin Wuji reached out and clasped the eaves with one hand, looking at Ji Xiamo.Ji Xiamo understood, and quickly stretched out his hands to push the window open, and Jin Wuji turned over and entered the room.

When Jin Wuji landed, Ji Xiamo quickly left Jin Wuji's arms and closed the window again.

"I left the window when I left during the day today." Ji Xiamo turned around and saw Jin Wuji staring at him, and explained.

Jin Wuji withdrew his gaze, turned around, walked to the door of the room and stood still, vigilant about his surroundings.

Ji Xiamo just wanted to speak to send Jin Wuji away, but when he glanced around, he couldn't see Xuemei's ghost, so he swallowed back the words immediately, and frowned slightly.

Jin Wuji slowed down his movements and inspected every corner of the house, but let alone Xuemei's ghost, he didn't even see a trace of resentment or death.

According to Yin Su, the soul of a person after death often stays in the place where one's grievances were the deepest. Xuemei was killed in the room. I don't have any resentment at all, so why...

Standing at the door, Jin Wuji looked at Ji Xiamo who was squatting halfway beside a table, frowning for a long time. After a moment of silence, he still walked forward.

"What are you looking for."

"En?" Jin Wuji's sudden opening startled Ji Xiamo, who grinned and bowed to his feet.

"It's nothing, maybe I thought wrong before."

Xu Shi had been squatting for a long time, when Ji Xiamo suddenly got up, he felt his head spinning in circles, his eyes went dark, and he propped his hands on the table beside him.

"Be careful." Jin Wuji took a step forward, putting one hand on Ji Xiamo's shoulder.

"Thanks……"

An ambiguous murmur came from the next room, mixed with unknown crashing sounds.

Ji Xiamo froze, and Jin Wuji froze too.

The empty and deserted room was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing remained. The darkness hid the expressions of the two of them at this time. Maybe it was because of being in the darkness that people couldn't help but want to think about something else.

The commotion in the next room became louder and louder, and the originally suppressed moan gradually turned into a loud cry, which made people blush and heartbeat.

The heavy breathing of both of them was intertwined, and Jin Wuji's hand holding Ji Xiamo's shoulder felt gradually hot, not loose, not loose.

Ji Xiamo silently glanced at Jin Wuji's side face in the dark, and wanted to give Jin Wuji a perfect smile as usual, but after grinning for a long time, his face almost cramped, and he looked extraordinarily funny.

The restlessness in Jin Wuji's heart dissipated, and an indistinct smile flashed across his black eyes, but in the darkness, Ji Xiamo couldn't see Jin Wuji's expression, and Jin Wuji's silence made Ji Xiamo feel I started to get a little nervous.

"Well, Brother Jin, don't you feel it's hot?" Ji Xiamo rubbed his nose and moved the shoulders that were hugged by Jin Wuji embarrassingly.

"Not hot." The serious voice made Ji Xiamo want to scratch himself.

'My dirty heart~~~~~'

"Cough!" Ji Xiamo coughed dryly, carefully broke away from Jin Wuji's grasp, turned around, and walked towards the door expressionlessly.

"What are you doing?" Jin Wuji took two steps forward, putting one hand on Ji Xiamo's shoulder.

"I'll go to the next room and ask them to keep their voices down."

"Nonsense!" Jin Wuji's face turned dark.

"Who!!" came a stern voice from outside the door, followed by chaotic footsteps.

'Oops! Ji Xiamo's complexion changed, and he secretly thought it was bad.

Jin Wuji's face sank, and he grabbed Ji Xiamo's waist with one hand, jumped out of the window, and left the room.

Immediately afterwards, Xuemei's room was slammed open.

………………

[Text No.13 episode, take me to pretend and take me to fly]

"Brother Jin, thank you for today's work." Back in the plum garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ji Xiamo thanked Jin Wuji, then turned and entered the house.

"By the way, Brother Jin." When the door was closing, Ji Xiamo got out of his head and added. "Accompany me to the Wang's house in the south of the city tomorrow, get up early."

Looking at the tightly closed door, Jin Wuji silently withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

Not long after Jin Wuji left, the door that was originally closed was quietly opened a crack. Ji Xiamo confirmed through the crack that Jin Wuji had really left. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, turned around and threw himself on the bed.

"What the hell am I struggling with?" Ji Xiamo buried her face in the quilt and muttered to herself.

"Young master." The faint voice came from behind, carrying a gloomy chill.Ji Xiamo turned her head, and suddenly, a black head hung upside down from the roof, and the pale and bloodless grimace stopped five centimeters in front of her.

Ji Xiamo got up, passed through the female ghost's body without changing her expression, walked to the table and sat down.

"My lord, you're so boring." Yin Su floated down from the roof, sat down on Ji Xiamo's bed curtain, and looked at Ji Xiamo with resentment.

"I just went to the room where Xuemei was killed. Why didn't I see Xuemei's ghost?" Ji Xiamo ignored Yin Su's complaint and poured himself a cup of tea.

"It must have gone to hell." Yin Su thought while shaking his legs. "After death, the soul leaves the body. If there is nothing to worry about in the world, it will be taken away by the messengers of the underworld, and judged according to the records of the previous life in the book of life and death. Whether to continue reincarnation as a human or enter the way of animals. If you are a big treacherous and evil person, you will be thrown into the eighteenth hell, where you will be tortured forever and cannot be reborn."

"What about people like you?"

"If you have too much obsession or resentment in your heart after death, the blood energy in your body will overwhelm the death energy, avoid the messengers of the underworld, and become a lonely ghost, wandering in the world."

"Then what is your obsession?"

"I..." Yin Su suddenly stopped, silent for a long time, and looked at Ji Xiamo quietly. "My lord, you are defrauding my servant."

"Since a person is dead, he should no longer miss the world. If he is lonely and helpless, he will die early and be reborn early, so as to avoid the pain of this imprisonment." Ji Xiamo drank the water in the cup, got up and went back to the bed, took off his coat and lay down. down.

The room was silent, and when Ji Xiamo was about to fall asleep, a soft sigh came from above his head.

"Young master is not a slave, so how can you understand that compared with reincarnation of life and death, and forgetting the past, the slave is as fond of today's bitterness as it is sweet."

The next day, just after dawn, Ji Xiamo opened his eyes. With two big dark circles under his eyes, he fumbled to put on his clothes.

On the carriage, Ji Xiamo had half a pancake in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and with the bumps of the carriage, his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, bit by bit.

Jin Wuji held the sword in his hand and sat upright, his black eyes staring indifferently at the front, the carriage bumped, but he didn't move at all, giving people a feeling of ice-coldness.

Suddenly, Jin Wuji felt his shoulders sink, and looked down, only to feel that Ji Xiamo had half a pancake in his mouth, and fell asleep on his shoulders.Jin Wuji's body was slightly stiff, but he didn't push Ji Xiamo away, his body was tense, and his hand holding the sword tightened a little.

The carriage drove for about two hours and stopped suddenly. Ji Xiamo, who was soundly asleep, did not brake the brakes and rushed to the ground. Jin Wuji was startled, and quickly made a move, firmly holding Ji Xiamo into his arms .

"En? What's the matter?" Ji Xiamo opened his eyes sleepily, holding half a pancake in one hand, and looked around blankly.

Jin Wuji supported Ji Xiamo, silently withdrew his hands, and turned his face to the side lightly.

"Young master, we've arrived." The coachman's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Are you there? So fast?" Ji Xiamo gradually regained consciousness, scratching her head with one hand, a little confused.

"Get out of the carriage." Jin Wuji said, and jumped out of the carriage with a cold face.

"Tsk, what's the matter with this piece of wood." Ji Xiamo pouted, but still got out of the carriage.

"Excuse me, I'm still waiting here at Shenshi in the afternoon." Ji Xiamo handed the coachman a silver coin, and turned and left while the coachman thanked him a lot.

"Brother Jin, do you have a waist card?" Ji Xiamo stuffed the last bite of pancake into his mouth, turned to look at Jin Wuji beside him, and said vaguely.

Ji Xiamo reached out and took out a dark red wooden waistband from his waist and handed it to Ji Xiamo. Ji Xiamo took it, glanced roughly, and clicked softly. "Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Let's go, Brother Jin, let's go to Liu's house first." Ji Xiamo put the badge in her arms and quickened her pace.

Ji Xiamo didn't walk for a long time, when he saw a man passing by carrying a load, Ji Xiamo took out his bone fan, walked up to him, and said with a smile, "Hi brother, please ask, do you know that the couple in Liujiayi Shop lives where?"

"Who are you?" The man stopped and looked at the luxuriously dressed Ji Xiamo with a puzzled look on his face.

"My father died, and I heard that the Liu family's clothes are very good, so I wanted them to make some clothes for my father to be buried with." Ji Xiamo sniffled, lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, and then When he looked up, his eyes were already glowing red.

Jin Wuji raised his head suddenly, staring straight at Ji Xiamo with a pair of black eyes, as if holding back his anger.

"That's it, please feel sorry for me." The man nodded, and he believed it to the fullest.

"Young Master, you can walk forward until you reach the end, and you will see two roads on the left and right. You turn left, walk for half a cup of tea, and you will see a dead old willow tree. Under the old willow tree, the family that just had a funeral This is the Liu family."

"Funeral?" Ji Xiamo was puzzled. "Why do you want to have a funeral?"

"Hehe... why would you ask such a question?" the man laughed. "The funeral is naturally because of the dead."

"I don't know who died?"

"Oh, it's strange to say." Perhaps seeing Ji Xiamo's kind face, the man simply let go of his burden and sighed.

"The deceased was the second son of the Liu family. He just passed the examination for a scholar years ago. No, he died suddenly. It is said that he had an emergency at night, but we have all seen Liu Xiucai before. But his face is rosy and full of energy, how can he look like a person who is about to die? Things are really impermanent."

"I don't know when this Liu Xiucai died." Ji Xiamo touched her chin lightly with the bone fan, as if she was thinking about something.

"Well... It's been a while since I died, probably more than ten days."

"Okay." Ji Xiamo nodded and smiled. "Thank you, brother, for letting me know."

"No thanks, but I wish you condolences, Master." The man also smiled naively, and left with a burden on his shoulders.

Ji Xiamo touched his nose, and put three sticks of incense in his heart for his current biological father.

"Let's go..." Ji Xiamo turned her head, and before she could finish her sentence, she saw Jin Wuji staring at her upright, and suddenly got stuck.

"Brother Jin, what's the matter?"

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, everything is fine, why did you lie to people that he was dead?" Jin Wuji said coldly, rather harshly.

"I……"

"You are the son of the prime minister, it is unfilial to curse your biological father so badly."

Looking at Jin Wuji's solemn face, Ji Xiamo's smile also gradually faded, and a pair of eyes looked at Jin Wuji coldly.

"Since he is my biological father, why did he let my biological son marry a woman I don't know for the sake of his own promotion!"

"..." Jin Wuji

"I know what you want to say." Seeing that Jin Wuji was about to speak, Ji Xiamo interrupted him directly, her red lips curled slightly, and a sneer pierced her heart.

"The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker? Or the so-called embarrassment of the emperor's order? In my opinion, it's all fucking bullshit!"

Seeing Ji Xiamo's cold face and the sneer at the corner of his mouth, Jin Wuji felt strangely strange, and was even more displeased.

"If you don't want to marry, then don't marry."

"En?" Ji Xiamo was taken aback, then looked at Jin Wuji blankly.

But Jin Wuji didn't give Ji Xiamo a chance to ask, he missed Ji Xiamo and walked forward.

Looking at Jin Wuji's back, Ji Xiamo was silent for a long time, then suddenly grinned, and chased after him, hugging Jin Wuji's arm, with a cheap and cute face.

"Brother Jin, why don't I marry you?"

"..." Jin Wuji

"I told my father that you hooked me up."

"..." Jin Wuji

"To be honest, I think I would rather marry you than the princess. You can take me to pretend to be a fly, and you can also fight little monsters in Anfu town house."

"Bullshit!"

"Jin~Brother~~"

"The last thing a man can do is such a gesture. It's like a daughter's house. It's annoying."

"Brother Jin, are you bothering me?"

"..."

"Brother Jin, are you bothering me!?"

"..."

"Brother Jin~~~"

"...not annoying." He whispered so lightly that it almost seemed to be an illusion.

"..." Ji Xiamo

[Text No.14 Episode Blood Peach Blossom]

Ji Xiamo went straight and turned left as shown by the man, and as expected, he saw a dead old willow. Under the old willow tree was a brick and tile house with four bedrooms and a courtyard. Compared with other houses around, it was considered rich. people.

Ji Xiamo glanced at the two white lanterns hanging on the beams outside the door, and signaled Jin Wuji to knock on the door.

"Who is it! Who is it! You're dying early in the morning!" A sharp voice came from the door, and Ji Xiamo took two steps forward, pulling Jin Wuji behind him, and took the bone fan into his hands.

The heavy wooden door was opened, and Ji Xiamo'swish! ' with a sound of unfolding the folding fan to block in front of him, followed by a burst of vitriolic curses mixed with saliva.

Jin Wuji glanced at Ji Xiamo's arm in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly, but quickly disappeared.

After a while, it seemed that the woman was tired of scolding, a pair of slender small eyes looked Ji Xiamo up and down, with a hostile expression on her face.

Ji Xiamo retracted the bone fan, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "It's over?"

"Where did the little hairy kid come from, what are you doing before you come to my house!"

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, you have something to do." Ji Xiamo grinned, took out the waist card from his arms, and waved it in front of the woman's eyes. Before the woman could see clearly, he stuffed it back into his waist.

"From the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

The woman's complexion changed, her originally sour face suddenly turned pale, her slightly fat body wobbled and took two steps back, her eyes were erratic and frightened.

"Who is it?" A man in his 30s came over with a soft leather ruler in his hand, and looked at Ji Xiamo suspiciously.

"You are……"

"Damn!" The woman pulled the man away and cursed. "It's the official of the government."

"Officer?" The man's face changed, and the soft cowhide ruler in his hand fell to the ground. Ji Xiamo glanced at it, took two steps forward, and bent down to pick it up.

"I lost something." This should be Liu Qi from Liu's Clothes Shop.

"Here, my lord, dare to ask, dare to ask Caomin what happened?" Liu Qi took the soft ruler, bowed his body, tremblingly said.

"Ah, no, there are some things I need to ask the two of you for clarification." Ji Xiamo smiled.

"Understood? Yes, yes." Liu Qi pulled the woman away. "My lord, this way please."

Ji Xiamo nodded, and followed the two into the yard. When the road passed under a peach tree, Ji Xiamo paused, and a strange look flashed across his face.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"It is said that peach blossoms bloom in March. Now that winter has just passed, this peach tree blooms strangely. Not only are the flowers full of flowers, but the color is as red as blood."

"This..." Liu Qi's expression changed, his legs began to tremble, and he hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

"What happened to Boss Liu's hand?" Ji Xiamo inadvertently glanced at Liu Qi's left hand, which was wrapped in a white bandage, and asked in confusion.

"Ah! It's okay, I just accidentally hurt my hand while cutting the cloth a few days ago."

"That's it." Ji Xiamo held Liu Qi's wrist, looked at it, and said with a smile. "The weather is getting warmer, Boss Liu should be careful of his wounds."

"Yes! Yes!" Liu Qi bowed his body and nodded repeatedly, wiping cold sweat with one hand.

"Let's go."

"Please!"

Following Liu Qi into the house, Liu Qi's wife, Mrs. Zhao, made a pot of tea and hurried out.

"My lord, I don't know why my lord came here this time?"

"Boss Liu, don't panic. I'm here this time to ask about Xuemei."

"Xuemei!?" Liu Qi was startled, knocked over the teacup in his hand, and immediately spilled tea all over his body.

"What happened to Boss Liu?"

"Ah? No, it's okay, I, I..." Liu Qi faltered for a long time, and suddenly, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and burst into tears.

"My lord, please spare me! My lord, I sold Xuemei into Rumeng Pavilion just to make her repay the money owed by Carpenter Wang, but I didn't expect her to die! My lord, I really don't know anything! "

"Boss Liu please, I'm here just to inquire about Xuemei. I have no other intentions. Please tell Boss Liu in detail."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Qi stood up trembling, and stood aside with his head down, not daring to speak out.

"Wang Carpenter is addicted to gambling. Half a year ago, Wang Carpenter lost money again and was cornered by some thugs in the gambling shop. The villain repaid the 200 taels of gambling debt for him because of his soft-heartedness. But who would have thought that, That carpenter Wang was a rascal, but he later denied it.

I entangled with him for a long time, and in the end I was really helpless and prepared to report to the officials. Who would have thought that Carpenter Wang was dead, and because he was so petty, he sold Carpenter Wang's only daughter into Rumeng Pavilion. "

"You borrowed money from Carpenter Wang back then, but there is written proof."

"At the beginning, when the villain saw that he was beaten badly, his heart softened for a moment, and he didn't expect to..." Liu Qi shook his head with annoyed expression.

Ji Xiamo nodded, thinking in his heart.Liu Qi hung his head and dared not look up, and kept grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands, panicking.

"Boss Liu, your hands are wet with tea, it's better to go to the medical clinic as soon as possible." Ji Xiamo looked away and suddenly changed the subject.

"No, no." Liu Qi waved his hands repeatedly. "It's just a small injury. My family has an ancestral ointment. After applying it for a while, you won't even see the scars after a while."

"It's so amazing." Ji Xiamo was curious.

"Villains dare not lie." Liu Qi said, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Ji Xiamo. "Please look, my lord. This is our ancestral ointment. It is unique even in the whole capital."

Ji Xiamo opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it, and said with a smile, "It smells good."

"Guard Jin, help Boss Liu apply the medicine." Ji Xiamo handed the medicine bottle to Jin Wuji.

"Ah! Don't dare! The villain doesn't dare!" Liu Qi shook his head.

Jin Wuji took the medicine bottle and stepped forward to hold Liu Qi's wrist. Liu Qi wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move.Jin Wuji tore off the bandage on Liu Qi's hand, and suddenly a hideous bloodstain was exposed.Jin Wuji's eyes flickered slightly,