The rules of survival of the magic stick

The expression on his face changed a little, and he asked tentatively, "Don't you guys think something's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

The young man next to him glanced at him with a half-smile: "Is what you mean what I want to say?"

Zhao Qier secretly tugged on the young man's sleeve and whispered something in his ear. : "I simply feel that there are some problems. They have not been resolved,"

"what is the problem?"

The tone of Yutang's direct words made her feel a little uncomfortable.She stared fixedly at her cousin, Zhao Qier's expression was a little strange.

"Cousin, why are you talking to me like that?"

Yutang sighed, "Nothing."

As if he had been hit, he kept staring at the front with sadness in his eyes, what's wrong?Seeing his scene, several people were a little puzzled. Could it be that something happened that they didn't know?

A look of sadness flashed in the eyes of the young man in front of him, he didn't say anything, he just sighed when he met the sight in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen that I don't know about?"

The girl in front suddenly said, Yutang shook his head: "I just thought of my cousin, where do you think my cousin's body is at right now?"

His words made several people's expressions a little weird, especially Zhao Qi'er, she forced a smile: "Cousin, what are you talking about? Are you talking about me, your cousin?"

No one laughed at her words, but the atmosphere became more silent. After a while, the old assistant came over and checked the corpse, and the expression on the old assistant became even more strange.

Mr. Fu Yin has solved countless strange cases in his life. Although he was a little bit involuntary in many cases, he couldn't see other people's hesitant expressions like this. He looked at the old man in front of him with a serious face.

"You just tell the truth, why make this up for me."

He and this adult have known each other since they were young, and now that he is old and the other party is in the middle of his life, he gently leaned into this adult's ear and whispered a few words.

The yamen servants next to them looked at them with some envy, except for the commander, the old clerk, who was able to sit with him.After hearing his words, Jing Zhaoyin's mansion's expression immediately changed.

He asked: "Are you sure this matter has something to do with the national teacher?"

The expression on the old Wu Zuo's face was very tangled, he knew that he had created a problem for his old boss this time, but in fact that thing was indeed very similar to the pattern in the National Teacher's Mansion.

The national teacher has always been appreciated as a talent of the Holy Master, but the totem of his national teacher's mansion is different from other people's totems.

It is said that the pattern designed by the national teacher himself is very mysterious, and the old Wu Zuo can be regarded as an old man, so he is naturally very clear about this matter.And everyone is passing on the pattern designed by the National Teacher. It can be said that there are such patterns all over the street.

But the only difference is that the embroidery work is different.The pattern embroidered by the embroiderer of the National Teacher's Mansion was embroidered with gold thread. Later, the gold thread was considered by the National Teacher to be too laborious and costly, so the white silk was used instead.

Even something like white silk is very expensive, and it is impossible to have it if it is not for the imperial court.Such a word was embroidered on the girl's face, and the delicate stitches seemed to be sewn on something other than human skin, which was creepy.

The sensational thing of embroidering words on people's faces made everyone unable to believe their ears: "What you said is true?" The person next to him asked in disbelief. Hearing what he said, Wu Zuo clicked immediately nodded.Yutang's face was a bit ugly, he stared straight ahead, not knowing what expression to make on his face.

"Cousin, are you okay?"

The girl next to her spoke worriedly, but he shook his head and forced a smile, paused and said nothing.When I looked forward again, something changed.

The girl whispered something in his ear: "Cousin, do you like your dead cousin very much?"

Yutang turned his head and saw the girl, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes: "It's okay, I don't see each other very often, so I don't feel much." "That's good"

The girl's original slightly weird expression restrained a lot, Zhao Qier stroked her hair and said embarrassedly: "I thought my cousin liked your cousin very much, so I'm still jealous."

"What's a fool to be jealous of"

Yutang gave her a blank look and didn't speak, continuing to work on the things in her hands.He came to Jingzhaoyin Mansion this time to help her father, and Zhao Qier was very satisfied with this.

I heard that Yutang will go to Beijing in a while, and she has always liked this big brother very much.She likes a lot of people, after all, people who just appeared are more popular.

The girl rubbed her chin, and looked at the young man in front of her curiously. Yutang played with the things in her hand as if she hadn't seen her curiosity.

"Hey, what's that?"

There was a shouting sound from someone nearby, Yutang frowned and turned his head, just in time to meet the scarlet gaze of a person.He couldn't help but stared blankly without speaking, and looked ahead with what could be considered a sharp gaze.

"What do you want to do?"

A few men in black appeared here, and a woman in the lead fiddled with her enchanting figure and looked at the man in front of her, with a flash of admiration in her eyes.

"Little brother is indeed the boy our young lady likes, and he is really pretty."

The woman's teasing words made Yutang a little angry. After all, he was born as a modest gentleman, so he just looked at her with a half-smile.

"Miss, what do you want to do?"

The girl pursed her lips in displeasure: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

He sighed and didn't speak, he lowered his head and played with the nails in his hand.Suddenly a fine powder rippling on the tip of everyone's nose, a sneeze sounded, Yutang sneezed, and someone next to him sneezed, and the sneezes rang out one after another.

"Look what that is."

"You guys really know how to play."

Tang Su's voice sounded from the side, and everyone froze and turned to look at Tang Su, with an incredible light flashing in their eyes.Tang Su didn't speak, he sneaked to the side and whispered something into her ear.

"I know your secret, and you'd better tell the truth if you want to live."

Yutang's expression was a little stiff for a moment, and the next second he just looked at the young man in front of him with some confusion: "Are you sure you want to report me?"

His voice was very deep, which formed some contrast with Tang Su's voice.

Tang Su sighed: "Commander, I don't want to either, but you need to know."

He moved his lips but still didn't say anything. It's not easy for this guy to do such a thing in order to avenge his sister.