Death Spell

Chapter 121

Le Wenyao had her own understanding of Tang Song's last sentence. After all, facing Anya and Sang Xie, they only had a few decades, but it was only a snap of their fingers.

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The two didn't stay for long, they returned the same way, crossed the path, and on the other side of the wooden bridge, there was a woman sitting on a bamboo chair, holding a jug of wine in her hand.

Tang Song and Le Wenyao were slightly taken aback.

Sang Xie frowned, took a sip of wine, and looked towards them.

Her eyes are dark, and the wall lamps under the eaves reflect her jade bones and ice muscles, as if the complicated and complicated world has nothing to do with her.

With just one glance, Le Wenyao couldn't help but want to leave, "Sister forensic doctor, I... have something to do, so I'm going back first."

Tang Song looked at Le Wenyao blankly and asked, "So fast?"

"The driver is waiting outside, and the house is..." Before Le Wenyao finished speaking, she was interrupted by Sang Xie's cold voice. She came lightly with a wine pot in her hand, raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth, "At the door The driver, I just sent him back."

Tang Song lowered his brows and smiled indistinctly.

"Why do you send my people?" Le Wenyao looked dissatisfied, even a little angry.Why is the driver so worthless? It's really useless.

Sang Xie glanced at Le Wenyao, and said lightly: "I think there are still some things I haven't said, and they happen to be here, so it's better to clarify some issues."

These words made Le Wenyao tense immediately, is she going to say that now?In front of the forensic sister?While thinking about it, he looked at Tang Song involuntarily, only to find that Tang Song was also looking at her, and quickly withdrew his gaze, muttering: "Who wants to listen to you..."

From Tang and Song's point of view, Sang Xie has the character of going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, thinking about some things to discuss, sitting on a stone chair beside him with a little interest, ready to wait for Sang Xie to speak.

Seeing the forensic doctor sister sit down, Le Wenyao calmed down, guessed what she might say, shrugged, and sat down next to Tang Song.

Seeing the two sitting down, Sang Xie was not in a hurry to talk, but first took out a jar of wine and utensils from the bamboo chair, and said, "The weather is cold, and I know you have the habit of making wine. You must like this wine." If you haven't tasted it, try it first."

She opened the wine jar, and immediately a strong aroma of wine wafted around.

"This wine smells so good." Tang Song said bluntly, in her opinion, people in ancient times couldn't live without wine, and the more refined a person is, the better he understands wine.

No wonder, there is a word 'Ya' in her name.

Le Wenyao glanced at the jar of wine and said, "I didn't expect the sorceress to be so virtuous. She not only cooks first-class dishes, but also makes wine."

Knowing that Anya knows all these things now, she is not too surprised.Before changing it, she must have thought that God had cheated on this woman, otherwise it would be too unscientific.

"This is not the best wine. Back then, Ya and I liked Yipinju's rose drunk the most. After we left Xianyang, we never drank it again." Sang Xie said while pouring wine.

Le Wenyao stared intently at Sang Xie, and with her slender fingers like cutting onion roots, she filled three bowls neatly.

"Yipinju, Rose Drunk, the name sounds like a place of fireworks. I didn't see you and the witch were very romantic at that time." Le Wenyao joked, holding his chin.

"That's wrong, I'm not the one who is flirtatious."

Tang Song: "..."

The celadon wine, under the light in the distance, bloomed an indescribable delicate charm. During the conversation, Sang Xie had already drank a cup, "This wine is not intoxicating, it's just for warming up." Looking towards Le Wenyao , "Try it, you really won't get drunk."

Le Wenyao suddenly shuddered, this woman was indeed the reincarnation of a goblin.

"It's the first time I feel that baijiu can be so delicious and durable." Tang Song put down the wine porcelain and looked at everything around him. Coupled with the stars in the sky, the situation really has a special flavor.And here, two ancient people really lived here, Tang Song just thought about it, and unconsciously pursed the corners of his lips.

Sang Xie stared at Cizhong Wine with a calm smile. If Anya hadn't been unwell, this scene seemed to have returned to that time.

Seeing that both Tang and Song Dynasties said that, Le Wenyao also took a sip, pursed her lips like a child, looked at Sang Xie with clear eyes, and asked curiously: "It's really not bad, and it has a little pear fragrance, what is this? liquor?"

"This is pear blossom wine. According to the age of this jar, it should have been brewed for more than [-] years. Does Wen Yao still like it?" Sang Xie said and poured the wine for the two of them again.

"I'm not an alcoholic, so I won't like it even if it's delicious." Le Wenyao waved his hand and said.

"Sang Xie, what are you going to say?" Seeing that the wine was full, Tang Song asked, "Is it related to that tomb?"

Sang Xie was slightly taken aback, then smiled nonchalantly: "That's true, did you notice Linglong's words?"

Tang Song's eyes sank, and he took another sip, while Le Wenyao frowned, thoughtfully, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "There is a problem."

"Where?" Tang Song and Sang Xie said in unison.

"You said that Linglong was Li Si's killer, but she called Li Si the prime minister, right?" Le Wenyao's memory is very good, as long as she has seen and heard those details, she will never forget them. She looked at Sang Xie and asked.

Seeing Le Wenyao's serious face, Sang Xie put down the wine porcelain and nodded her head.

"But she said that if she got the body of a sorceress, the master would definitely praise her. She said the prime minister in the front, and the master in the back... Isn't there a problem?" Le Wenyao tapped her fingers on the table and said solemnly.

After being reminded by her, Tang Song thought of this. At that time, all her thoughts were on Anya, so she didn't think much about it.

After a while, Sang Xie said slowly: "Linglong has always been loyal to Li Si, and she may have been entangled with her for too long. I still understand her character... She has always called Li Si the prime minister, never called him the master, and... ..."

But Sang Xie didn't finish speaking, and the surrounding fell into silence.

"And what?" Le Wenyao asked curiously, "Could it be a romantic debt like a witch?"

Tang Song: "..."

"That's not the case, it's just that I have fought against those people before, presumably the 'master' and 'that person' are the same person." Sang Xie recalled the conversation with Xuan Luo that day, raised his eyes, and glanced at Tang Song , with a half-smile, suddenly changed the subject: "I guess...Ya was as popular as Zhou Gongjin back then. You don't know how many royal family and nobles want to see the demeanor of Mr. Ya, especially the master of Yipinju, Wu Yang. Princess."

Tang Song: "..."

"Huh? Who is this princess? Is there a forensic sister who looks good?" Le Wenyao's eyes lit up slightly, and she suddenly became interested.

Tang Song: "..."

"Nonsense..."

A faint voice floated over, and the eyes of three people were greeted.

Sang Xie suppressed her smile, looked back, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked An Ya carefully from head to toe. She really didn't expect that she could still stand here after using the blood mark.

Tang Song went over immediately, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you up, are you in good health?"

Anya shook her head to indicate that it was okay, and sighed: "If I don't get up again, someone will wrongfully die." She said and glanced at Sang Xie.

"Cousin, you can't say that." Sang Xie picked up the wine porcelain as if nothing had happened, looked at the wine in the porcelain, chuckled and drank it in one gulp, "When I went to Yipinju, I had to go early so that I could drink a pot of roses and get drunk. And you don't need to make a reservation, you can go anytime, anytime... Am I wrong?"

"However, there is another possibility. Your cousin is too unpopular. She doesn't tell the truth, and likes to fool people. She always puts on a sullen face, as if she owes her millions. "Le Wenyao also had a drink and joked.

Completely forgot what the original intention was...

"Wen Yao is right." Anya was helped by Tang Song to sit down at the stone table, just about to take a sip of Tang Song's wine porcelain, but was stopped by Tang Song, looking at each other, Anya said with a smile: "No No, drinking alcohol is only good for my health."

Seeing what she said, Tang Song withdrew his blocking hand.

"Sister forensic doctor, you can't have a witch, so you won't hurt me anymore." Le Wenyao could see the interaction between the two of them, and her mouth was never idle, and she had already drunk her fourth cup in a blink of an eye.The face as big as a palm was flushed, and a pair of clear eyes stared straight at Tang Song. He raised his hand to straighten the white silk on his forehead, and the clear voice sounded again: "But... Forget it, the sorceress is not feeling well. Miss Ben doesn't care about it."

Tang Song covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "Drink less, be careful not to get drunk."

"Then do I want to thank Miss Le?" Anya picked up the wine porcelain and touched it lightly in Le Wenyao's hand: "But your forensic sister likes Wen Yao's true temperament, not like someone's heart."

Sang Xie paused with the wine porcelain on his lips, and looked at Anya with cold eyebrows.

Anya returned an equal look, implying: each other.

Le Wenyao's head was really a little dizzy. She didn't expect that although the wine was delicious, it had a lot of stamina. But when Tang Song praised her, she smiled happily and said, "That's... I'm not that witch."

Sang Xie: "..."

Anya put down the wine porcelain, and recalled: "I just heard you talking about Linglong, and I just remembered that when she possessed me, I could also feel her memory."

The three looked at Anya at the same time.

Sang Xie: "What do you feel?"

"The picture is very blurry, maybe Linglong has never seen who that person is, and there is a seal in her memory. But I'm sure it's a man, not Li Si." Anya looked at Sang Xie and responded.

"Well..." Sang Xie recalled the layout of the tomb, "That tomb was built by Li Si most likely, and this should be true. In this way, it is certain that Li Si did cheat his death back then. But in the next 200 years Inside, something happened that we don't know about."

Anya's eyes were thoughtful, and she took another sip of her wine, thinking about what Sang Xie said.

"Why can you be sure that it is 200 years?" Tang Song asked.

Sang Xie went on to say: "Li Si is narrow-minded, he can't accept being deceived. He only cultivated me and Ya, and if he didn't get what he wanted, how could he let us go easily? But the strange thing is, after I killed Linglong After that, Ya and I haven't met the Prime Minister for nearly a hundred years, so there must be something wrong with them internally, and Linglong belongs to Li Si'an's department and has been outside, so it makes sense not to know about the replacement."

Le Wenyao raised her eyebrows and asked back: "You mean the employees were sent out, but the boss didn't know about the change?"

Sang Xie looked back at the serious Le Wenyao, and asked with a smile, "Is it impossible?"

"How is it possible?" Le Wenyao frowned, tapped the table with her fingers, and said in the posture of the head of Le's family: "If you are a close friend, you will naturally have your own secret code. No matter how far away, there will be a way to report to work." Yes, otherwise, doesn't it mean letting go of a white-eyed wolf and never returning?"

Sang Xie looked at the slightly drunk woman with admiration, just smiled and said nothing.

"Wen Yao is right. So, there is another possibility that that person is someone close to Li Si." Anya recalled the conversation with Xuan Luo that day, and she was already skeptical, but now she is more certain.

There was a sudden silence all around.