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He couldn't help saying: "How is this possible?!"

Mrs. Ma said: "Everyone is talking about it in the street, unless there is someone with the same name as your friend in Jingjiwei, and that person also has a son!"

She was very worried as she spoke: "Tell me, he is penniless now, so he won't poison our whole family to death in the well, and then take the property and go to Liang country?"

Ma Xiao was stunned for a while, and just wanted to say that she was thinking too much, but then she thought about what she had just heard, and couldn't say anything for a while.

He murmured: "Although Li Qiuhe and I don't have the same temperament? We are close friends, but he saved my life... Could it be that he is really dead? Or was he killed by Song Yan?"

Mrs. Ma took the opportunity to persuasion: "You originally treated Song Yan so well for Li Qiuhe's sake, but now he is the one who killed Li Qiuhe, you have to avenge your friend, let's take advantage of him If you find out, let someone take him down and send him to the government!"

The husband and wife were discussing in the room, and Song Yan was facing a big table with food, but he had no appetite.

I don't know if he was thinking too much, but although Mrs. Ma kept scolding Ma Xiao, Song Yan always felt that no matter how hard she tried to avoid him, she seemed to be afraid of something.

He quietly left Ma's house through the back door, and went to the street to inquire about what happened, only to find out that the news of Li Qiuhe's death had spread in this remote county town!

An indescribable fear welled up in his heart, as if being entangled by a lingering evil spirit. Song Yan rushed back to Ma's house as fast as he could, only to find that there was a door open by the side door. ? Open, there are a few servants with long sticks walking out.

It's too late, the Ma family is already preparing to deal with him.

Not only was he unable to leave with the help of them, but also the silver that Ma Xiao promised to subsidize him had not yet been obtained.

Why is it always broken at this last step!

Song Yan was extremely annoyed.

He thought for a while, turned around resolutely, and rushed towards the capital.

There, he also left a retreat for himself.

Song Yan quietly transferred out that batch of jewels back then, and buried a small part in a forest in the back mountain.

Although this thing is expensive, it is not easy to carry and handle. He originally wanted to wait for the limelight to pass before taking it out for spending, but now he can only take risks.

Song Yan disguised himself and returned to the capital as quickly as possible.

Fortunately for him, it was an eventful season at the moment. Although his incident was widely circulated in a small county town, almost no one in the capital talked about it.

After quickly identifying the location, Song Yan rushed to the place where he buried the jewels, but his footsteps stopped suddenly.

While Xiaoxue was flying, there was a tall figure with his back facing him with an umbrella, and he said leisurely: "Young people are sick and timid to drink cups, but now I know the taste is long. Ten thousand dendrobiums are like snow, and a pot If spring wine is soup. 1”

The man poured the wine in his hand on the ground, breaking the melancholy moonlight on the snow.

Then turning around, he said to him in a gentle manner: "Young Master Li, let me wait."

"you you……"

Seeing Qu Chang, Song Yan shuddered for two consecutive times, speechless in fright.

Qu Changlu did not bring Song Yan back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but went to another house under his own name.

When his subordinates saw this person, they were all gearing up, wishing they could go up and beat Song Yan hard.

——This kid looks ordinary, but also very cunning, which made them spend a lot of effort.

Song Yan was tied to a chair, staring at Qu Chang negative: "How did you catch me?"

Qu Chang said: "Oh, I originally thought that there was no need to ask this question. Song Yan, oh Song Yan, you even murdered your own father for those jewels, so how could you take it seriously? What about leaving behind the low-hanging wealth?"

But so many jewels are not easy to transfer, and there is no place to put them. With Song Yan's character of keeping a hand in everything, he will definitely hide some of them.

The most convenient and quick hiding place is the mountain behind his house.

After the scope is delineated, it is not difficult to find it if you look for it carefully.

Qu Chang said: "At present, the only people you can turn to are your father's friends or relatives. Although I am not familiar with them, once they hear about your father's patricide, they will definitely not come back. to help you."

He smiled slightly at Song Yan: "I'll be waiting for you in the capital, I know you will come back soon."

This sentence was said by Qu Changcheng with tenderness and tenderness, but it made Song Yan's hair stand on end.

When you find out that all your calculations that you think you have planned are clearly seen by others, and even predicted in advance, what a terrible thing it is.

Song Yandao: "So you have no evidence that I killed my father at all, you, you deliberately deceived me!"

Qu Zhang laughed and said: "Cheat you? No. How dare I talk nonsense about such things without evidence?"

He leaned on the seat covered with thick cushions, propped his head with one hand, and pressed his temples on both sides, his whole body felt weak and tired.

Qu Zhang said slowly: "You poisoned Li Qiuhe to death. Although I don't know your specific motive for doing so, you would never have thought that King Jing stabbed Li Qiuhe with a sword when he was in Li Qiuhe. over his body."

"Later? He accidentally discovered that there was poison on the blade, and realized that the cause of Li Qiuhe's death was not simple. And I guess, the corpse at the autopsy is not the same as the corpse placed in the morgue."

"Later, the Ministry of Punishment found out that what was stained on King Jing's sword was a poison called purple spider. It is colorless and tasteless. It can be bought in several underground black markets, and you are one of the customers." one?."

Song Yan couldn't help closing his eyes.

Qu Chang said: "Come on, tell me, why did you kill people, and how did you replace the corpses?"

The two sat facing each other, and they were called cousins, and they were never strangers to each other, but their current status and situation were very different, and Song Yan couldn't help feeling resentment in his heart.

He said coldly: "The matter has come to this, is there any point in whether I say it or not? You are so smart, guess it yourself!"

Xiao Duan said coldly: "Song Yan, you'd better not ask for trouble!"

Qu Chang said: "Xiao Duan, sometimes words can't be more intimidating than fists, why are you gentle today?"

As if to prove that Qu Chang's misjudgment was wrong, Xiao Duan drew his sword and stabbed towards Song Yan, directly piercing his shoulder.

Song Yanke really didn't expect him to be so cruel, so he let out a scream of "ah" unexpectedly, sweating on his forehead.

Xiao Duan pulled out the sword? Blood gushed out immediately.

He said blankly: "Would you like to make it symmetrical?"

"No, no! No more!"

Song Yan said with a pale face, "Stop the bleeding quickly, I'll say anything!"

Xiao Duan said coldly: "Just say it, this little blood won't kill you."

Song Yan was asking for trouble, so he could only endure the pain while telling the story intermittently.

It turned out to be similar to Qu Chang's deduction. In fact, when they first learned that Li Qiuhe was among the dead, they found that the dead body was indeed Li Qiuhe, but he was just a fake death.

Li Qiuhe had just counted his wealth before he was notified urgently to help the grain transportation team. He was inadvertently contaminated with the smell of antiseptic spices brought out from the tomb, but he didn't change his clothes.

As soon as this small flaw was exposed, he was immediately noticed by the shadow guards from Nanrong who came to look for the treasure.

Those people have a special way to identify this breath, but they can't tell which person in the team it comes from for a while, so they plan to stun them all. One? Search.

After Li Qiuhe sensed the danger, he hid under an ice hole in the nearby river, and only escaped a catastrophe. After that, he simply faked his death to avoid subsequent troubles.

Qu Chang said negatively: "In other words, before the Ministry of Criminal Justice's autopsy, he actually woke up and hid in the morgue."

Song Yan's expression distorted by the pain of the wound on his arm: "...Yes."

Qu Zhang said: "As a relative, you want to go in to visit and sort out the corpse. This reason is reasonable. But he is already dead, so why? Why did you poison him?"

Song Yan took a deep breath and said, "Qu Changling, Qu Changling, there are things you can't guess at this time. Let me tell you, I didn't poison him to death. Although I bought the poison, he committed suicide. !"

He still can't say "Li Qiuhe" or "father" out of his mouth because of it, so it can be seen that he still feels guilty.

Qu Chang's negative expression remained unchanged: "Whether you gave him the poison or he voluntarily wanted it, he must have died because of you."

Song Yandao: "There are curses on those jewels, whoever gets them out of the tomb will die! He brought them back for a moment of greed, but because of this, he was entangled lingeringly! He Hiding like this? Doesn’t it show a guilty conscience?”

He murmured, "What if? If the stalker finds out? I'm done. Shouldn't I confide my worries to my father?"

Qu Chang took a sip of tea, and when he finished speaking, he put down the teacup, smiled, and said, "Your reason is very good, and your voice is getting louder and louder."

Song Yan: "..."

Qu Chang said: "Song Yan, it doesn't matter if you are bad, but if you are bad and hypocritical, you are a bit disgusting. Not only are you selfish, vicious, and afraid of death, the most important thing is that you don't want to admit it. We must work hard to establish an image of being wronged and helpless."

"It's helpless to harm me, it's forced to harm fourth cousin, it's because your father didn't want to harm you... Actually, they are all wrong, you are just despicable and shameless, even you despise yourself."

His articulateness was as sharp as a knife, and Song Yi's face, which was originally pale due to blood loss, turned red with a few words.

Song Yi almost forgot the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Qu Chang negative, I will fight with you!"

Xiao Duan was also unambiguous, and kicked him back to the chair with one foot, and raised his hand again with a sword.

Song Yan's other shoulder was also pierced.

"If you speak harshly, you must have the corresponding strength."

Qu Changlu stood up and said, "Okay, thank you for your explanation just now, saving me the time of investigation. Then please rest here for a while, and we will talk tomorrow."

Song Yan hated him so much, and there was nothing he could do about it?

Seeing Qu Chang negative turn around to leave, a long and yellowed memory suddenly flashed into his mind, Song Yan blurted out: "Slow down!"

Qu Zhang turned around, and he raised his head with a smile: "I have something else to tell you——about your private affairs. You turn around, and I'll tell you."

Qu Changlu stopped for a while, didn't look back at all, turned slightly sideways and said: "I don't need to worry about my private affairs."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave directly, but Song Yan suddenly raised his voice: "Do you still remember the Yangyuan soup you drank when you were young?"

Qu Chang negative frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "All of you go down."

Xiao Wu said: "Master, you..."

Qu Chang negative waved his hand, Xiao Duan had no choice but to leave.

Only then did Qu Changcheng turn around and said to Song Yan: "Congratulations, you have the opportunity to talk to me a few more words, so I advise you to cherish it and don't sell it. When is half a cup of tea? Time, let's talk."

Seeing him staying, Song Yan was indeed very proud. Originally, he wanted to make a fool of himself by making some adjustments, but Qu Changlu directly blocked his words.

He paused, and said resentfully: "I don't know if you have any memory. When you were young, in order to maintain your health, you had to drink a cup of medicinal food every day. That's because your mother invited a foreign doctor with wonderful medical skills. Specially prepared by a physician."

"At the beginning, this medicated diet obviously improved your symptoms, but after two years of drinking, you never drank it again. Haven't you thought about the reason?"

Qu Chang said: "I've said it before, don't go around in circles."

Song Yandao: "The Yangyuan soup is poisonous, and the phase is completely clear, but you were allowed to drink it for two full years. When I was young, I followed my grandfather to the prime minister's mansion to see you. I once overheard his colleagues mentioning it, if you don’t believe me, you can find a way to find the prescription from back then to confirm it.”

Song Yan clearly remembered that at that time, he was playing in the backyard of Qu Mansion, squatting in the grass to catch crickets, but he heard Qu Xiao and another servant coming from the nearby gazebo. human voice.

What the servant said was, "...this kind of medicine is inherently chronic. When you first take it, you may feel better mentally and physically strong, but as time goes on, it will become weaker and weaker, and finally the body will decline. It took at least five years to use it before and after. But now, the eldest young master has only used it for two years, and you ordered it to stop. Is it because you are afraid of being discovered?"

Qu Xiao said: "If these medicines are taken separately, none of them are poisonous, but they will cause pharmacological conflicts when taken together. What's more, the prescription brought back by the madam, even if it is taken by someone Discovered?, but I can't think of it on me...it's not the reason."

The next one said humanely: "Then... have you softened your heart?"

Qu Xiao said: "My birthday banquet this year, is it embarrassing? He is still thinking about it when he is sick... Forget it."

At that time? The conversation between the two was only a few words, and Song Yan was still young, so he only half-understood, without deep thought.

But at that time? His sixth sense felt that he seemed to have encountered something very terrible. Therefore, the impression was very clear. He kept it in his mind until later, when he gradually understood what happened.

Except for Li Qiuhe, he didn't tell anyone about this matter. At that time, Li Qiuhe warned Song Yan, just pretend that he didn't hear anything, so as not to cause trouble to his upper body.

He has been hiding it for so many years, and he didn't intend to mention it to Qu Changlu at first, but now he was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted revenge, so he said it out loudly.

Song Yan looked at Qu Chang negative not without malice: "Now? Now you understand that although you were born with a weak body, it is just that you are more likely to get sick than other people of the same age. It's not God's will, but man-made that he gradually became seriously ill after the age of six."

He slowed down his speech: "Your father, but? He doesn't want you to live healthy in this world."

Song Yan stared at Qu Chang's face, trying to capture every expression on his face, as if the other party was staring at the embarrassed self just now.

It's a pity that he was disappointed, Qu Changlu was only slightly moved at the beginning, then his expression calmed down, and he said, "Oh, really."

He behaved like this, but Song Yan was stunned: "You, you already knew?"

Qu Chang said: "Whether I know or not, this matter is meaningless to me? He doesn't want me to live, but now I live a better life than anyone else, and I don't need to rely on anyone."

He lowered his head, looked down at Song Yan and smiled. He looked so noble and arrogant: "I disappointed you, we are different."

Qu Chang left the courtyard where Song Yan was held with a negative smile. The guards outside saluted him. He raised his hand to signal those people to stand up.

But he didn't realize that his footsteps were actually getting faster and faster, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Xiao Duan hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, seeing Qu Chang was going out, he came up to meet him and said, "Master, you're coming out. It's cold outside, put on this cloak..."

Qu Chang negative didn't look at him at all, he still walked forward with big strides.

Xiao Duan was startled, and quickly caught up with him.

At first, he could still hear what Xiao Duan was saying, but later on, he felt his voice was quieter and weaker. On the contrary, it was the sound of his own heartbeat and some noises in his ears that were very obvious and endlessly noisy.

He only knew that the other party said it was cold, and it was indeed cold, just like that year? Years when the rebels took advantage of the night to raid, everyone evacuated in a panic.

The cold wind howled and reverberated in the wilderness at night. He was caught in the crowd and ran forward with all his strength, but he couldn't speed up because of lack of energy. He could only hear his breathing getting heavier and heavier. A bloody smell came from the throat to the mouth.

But it doesn't matter, not far ahead is the father who is also transferred in this team, as long as he runs to his father, he will definitely be able to take himself away.

Seeing that the distance from Qu Xiao was getting closer and closer, Qu Changlong stretched out his hand to grab his flapping robe.

His fingertips were about to touch the icy pattern on the material. At this moment, the oncoming pursuers and guards also rushed to him.

"The sixth prince is here!"

As if Qu Xiao didn't know him at all, he pushed Qu Changlu away, turned around, picked up the sixth prince from the side, and put him on the horse.

He said loudly: "Don't love to fight, go!"

Qu Changling didn't believe that his father would push him away. He thought that the other party would turn back, so he instinctively ran behind, but the more he ran, the farther the distance between the people in front and him became.

Qu Changlu suddenly stopped, and held on to the vermilion pillar in the corridor beside him, his chest heaved violently.

He couldn't run.

The blood, fighting and shouting in front of me all disappeared. This place is not a dangerous and turbulent battlefield, but an exquisite and rich courtyard.

He doesn't rely on anyone anymore, so no one will be able to give up on him.

He doesn't need love from others, and he doesn't need to love others.

But why? Knowing this, the resentment in his heart still almost bursts out of his chest, turning into a beast that will devour people?

He hated the feeling of not being able to control his emotions, and even hated himself for having mood swings.

Weakness is shameful.