Proud of the rivers and lakes

Day two.

Fu Jinghong woke up slowly with a knock on the door.

After he dressed and washed, he opened the door and saw who else was standing outside the door besides Wen Ruyu?

I saw Wen Ruyu wearing white clothes that were spotless, her face was as clear as jade, and her smile was as warm as the sun.

Outside the door, the sun is bright and the wind is clear.

Fu Jinghong sighed secretly, such a good young man, but he couldn't get his hands on him...

"Brother Fu, did you sleep well yesterday?" Wen Ruyu asked with a slight smile.

Fu Jinghong suppressed the dark tide in his heart, smiled and said: "It's okay."

Wen Ruyu paused for a moment, then slowly said: "I just walked around Murong Mansion and inquired about some news."

Fu Jinghong regained his energy immediately, took a step back and let Wen Ruyu into the room.

Wen Ruyu hesitated for a while, seeing that Fu Jinghong had turned back to the room and started pouring tea, she closed the door and entered.

Fu Jinghong filled two cups of tea, handed one cup to Wen Ruyu, and then said with a smile, "Although I'm an ordinary person, I know this is good tea..."

Wen Ruyu took a sip and nodded.

He put down his teacup and said: "I just inquired about the news from the servants of Murong Mansion. It turns out that there is a Third Young Master in Murong Mansion."

"It's natural," Fu Jinghong took a sip of tea, smacked his lips and said, "The wood-like Murong Yi is the eldest son, and the legendary Murong Er, who is ignorant and ignorant, is the second son. Murong Si is the fourth miss, that savage Murong Wu is the fifth miss, and the green-clothed Murong Liu is the sixth miss, and there must be a third in the middle... But Murong Lin forgot, I was a little strange yesterday Well, it stands to reason that he even introduced such an incompetent son as Murong Er, so why didn't he introduce the third young master?"

Wen Ruyu nodded.

"Yesterday, I thought it was the third son who died early, but according to what you said, it doesn't seem to be the case?" Fu Jinghong sipped his tea and looked at Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu frowned slightly, and said: "No, that third young master didn't die young, he is still in Murong Mansion... and now lives in a courtyard not far from this guest room."

"Oh? Then why does Murong Lin avoid talking about this third son?" Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that the third son was weak and sickly since he was a child, and he was lingering on the sick bed. He could only recuperate and could not go out." Wen Ruyu said.

"Even so, why is Murong Lin so secretive?" The more Fu Jinghong thought about it, the more he felt that Murong Lin's attitude was very strange. Even the ignorant second son could speak frankly, but why was he so secretive about a jar of medicine.

Wen Ruyu smiled wryly, "How would I know?"

He paused for a moment, seemed to think it over, and then slowly said: "However, the reason why I noticed this third son is not because of Senior Murong, but because of this murder case."

Fu Jinghong paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup.

"There are more than a dozen servants who died in Murong's mansion, but without exception, they were all from other houses, except that no one in the third son's house has anything to do with it." Wen Ruyu frowned slightly, and continued, "Although Murong Simurong Liu was only from the side room, but the Murong Mansion treated them very well, and the food and clothing were very good, and there were four, five or six servants and servants around them. The third young master was weak and sick, so he needed someone to take care of him. There are five or six servants around me..."

"Although Murong Yi hasn't lived in Murong's mansion for a long time, he also has a nanny who raised him since he was a child and two old servants. All three of them are dead. Naturally, there are a lot of maids around Murong Er, a dandy, and it seems that they all died. Seven, Murong Si and Murong Liu had maidservants who died, and so did Murong Wu... but no one died beside Third Young Master." Wen Ruyu bent her fingers and tapped on the table as she said.

"You doubt him?" Fu Jinghong looked at Wen Ruyu's long, fair fingers.

"... How can this make people not suspicious?" Wen Ruyu smiled helplessly, and said, "But it is because it is too suspicious that I can't figure it out... If these three young masters are not allowed to accept it because they were weak and sick, However, it seems reasonable to attack people around them, but even if the third son is not smart, it is impossible for him to make things so obvious."

Fu Jinghong nodded, only attacking other people, but none of the people around him were harmed... In this way, it is naturally obvious who the murderer is.

"What if this is exactly the scheme of the third young master, deliberately exposing himself very clearly, but in fact he took advantage of our current thinking to do the opposite?" Fu Jinghong rubbed his chin.

Wen Ruyu said with a helpless smile: "I don't know either...but since those three young masters are weak and sick, how could they kill so many people? Although there are weak women among the dozen or so people, there are also women in their twenties and thirties. A strong young man. The servants around him are just ordinary servants in Murong Mansion, let alone helping him."

Fu Jinghong sighed.

"That's all I've found out... I'm going to check the third son's courtyard tonight." Wen Ruyu said.

Fu Jinghong nodded and said, "Then what should we do now? What about Murong Lin?"

"Senior Murong retreated again early in the morning... Next month will be the Martial Arts League," Wen Ruyu said.

"He is old and wants to compete with you juniors for the position of martial arts leader?" Fu Jinghong smiled and said.

"Senior Murong grows stronger..." Wen Ruyu smiled helplessly.

"If you compare with Murong Lin, who is better?" Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

Wen Ruyu paused for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Senior Murong is strong in martial arts, but I am not good at learning."

Fu Jinghong secretly laughed at being pedantic.

However, he had never really seen Wen Ruyu make a move, except for the glimpse of the previous life in his memory.

"What are your plans later?" Fu Jinghong asked.

"I..." Wen Ruyu hadn't finished speaking,

It was interrupted by a yellow oriole-like laugh.

The laughter came from far to near, and soon the owner of the voice appeared in front of him.

"Brother Yu..." Murong Wu appeared at the end of the corridor in a red dress like a red lotus.

When she saw Wen Ruyu, she gave a soft cry.

This sound was so tactful that it made half of the body go numb.

Wen Ruyu paused, as if she didn't know how to react.

"Brother Yu," Murong Wu took a few steps forward and approached Wen Ruyu. Wen Ruyu immediately smelled a strong fragrance, and before she could frowned, Murong Wu had already stepped forward and smiled coquettishly at him, "Brother Yu, You are new to Qinghe Town, why don't you let Wu'er take you on a tour."

Wen Ruyu looked embarrassed and was about to refuse, but Murong Wu posted it all at once.

Feeling the soft body that is especially for girls, Wen Ruyu's whole body stiffened suddenly.

"Wu'er has heard from her father since she was a child that he and Senior Xie had a good time in the world, which made Wu'er yearn for...Wu'er has also heard the reputation of Mr. Liufeng for a long time. When I saw it today, it is really so..." Murong Wu lowered his face Eyes lowered, cheeks red.

Wen Ruyu paused, and stretched out her hand to push, but Fu Jinghong suddenly said: "Brother Wen, you are such a beauty, what more can you ask for!"

Wen Ruyu froze for a moment, then looked at Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother Wen, go quickly, don't let the beauty down."

Wen Ruyu closed her eyes.

Murong Wu was ashamed.

"It's better to demolish a temple than to destroy a good marriage. I, an idler, retreated wisely. It would be bad if I end up being disgusted by Miss Murong for nothing...Brother Wen, don't let down such a young man." Time..." Fu Jinghong smiled again, turned and entered the room.

Wen Ruyu looked at the lightly closed door, half-closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Murong Wu at the side looked at the profile of his sweetheart, bowed his head and blushed.

When Fu Jinghong entered the room, he first rubbed his nose. The smell of rouge and powder on Murong Wu's body really ravaged his nose... Fortunately, he wisely let Wen Ruyu take Murong Wu away.

He looked at the sunny day and clear wind outside, stretched himself, and lay down on the bed, intending to go back to sleep.

As a result, when he woke up, it was already dusk outside.

Fu Jinghong yawned, only to feel that his stomach was empty.

It seemed that Wen Ruyu hadn't come back yet, and Murong Lin didn't know if he had left the customs... nor did he know when he would be able to serve dinner. After much deliberation, he decided to do it himself, so that he could have enough food and clothing.

He straightened the wrinkles on his clothes and pushed the door out.

At this time, the surrounding lights in Murong Mansion were already lit, and there were a few servants hurrying in the corridor.

As soon as Fu Jinghong's eyes lit up, he saw that the servants were all holding plates with several dishes of vegetarian dishes on them, and one of the servants who walked last was holding a big medicine cup, a bowl of porridge.

Fu Jinghong took a look

He knew that this must be the dinner of the third young master.Although there are quite a lot of dishes, they are far worse than yesterday's food. It seems that the status of the third young master in the Murong Mansion is really not very good.

After thinking for a while, he restrained his breath and followed those servants quietly.

Duanxiu Valley's martial arts are all top-notch. Fu Jinghong's martial arts are naturally not weak as a big brother, and his lightness kungfu is even more superb. Even a master like Murong Lin will never easily notice Fu Jinghong who is restrained. What's more, there are a few servants whose ears are far from those of warriors?

So Fu Jinghong followed the servants safely all the way to the courtyard where the third young master was.