Threesomes must have an attack

Hearing this, even a hard-hearted person would soften, let alone Jiang Lizhi.

But Jiang Lizhi knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to be with Xu Rongxi, so he said again, "You go," then turned around and went upstairs to return to the room.

Before Xu Rongxi could react, she saw Jiang Lizhi's figure disappear, she bit her lips and said nothing, and after a while, she left quietly with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Lizhi went back to the room, poured a cup of tea, and drank it carefully, the fragrance turned slightly astringent, Fang felt a little sad.

Suzhou is far away in the land of Hehuang, and it takes more than half a year to go there. With this time, I guess I have already married Wen Zhaoruo, alas!What a shame.

At the end of the day, Wen Zhaoruo stood on the platform on the second floor, watching the guests leave slowly, then ordered his servants to prepare dinner, and it was time to close the doors.

Lou Yan called a waiter to bring a sentence in the afternoon, saying that he was drinking in the honey flower shade, so he would not come back for dinner.

Wen Zhaoruo couldn't help guessing in his heart, could it be that what happened to someone really had something to do with Dongbao?But he was in a trance when he suddenly saw a woman running in from the door, looking a little anxious.

A servant greeted her and said, "Girl, my house is going to be closed, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

The woman looked anxious, grabbed the servant's sleeve, and said, "Please be accommodating, I want to buy snow spirit mushrooms, I heard that you have them here, I will give you whatever price you want."

When the servant heard this, his face was slightly troubled.There are snow spirit mushrooms in the warehouse, but if they want to buy them, they must be auctioned, and he can't make the decision.

Seeing that the servant did not speak, the woman said, "I'm begging, I know your boss, whose surname is Wen, right? I know him, can you let me say a few words to him."

Before the words were finished, Wen Zhaoruo had already come down from the second floor. He saw all kinds of things just now, so he cupped his hands at the woman, "The boss of this floor is next, who is the girl?"

I saw that the woman was dressed in an extraordinary way, she looked only twenty-eight years old, she was very beautiful.

Hearing the words, the woman hurriedly said, "Mr. Wen is me. I am the young lady of the Su family. We met in Su's mansion. You went to my house to get the land deed."

After saying this, Wen Zhaoruofang remembered, "It's Miss Su, I'm so rude."

Miss Su nodded, her anxious expression remained unchanged, and she said, "Mr. Wen, my father is sick, and the doctor said that he needs to get snow spirit mushrooms, but he can still be saved. The little girl heard that you have them here, and you can pay as much money as you want."

When Wen Zhaoruo heard this, he waved his hand and motioned for the servants to fetch the snow spirit mushroom, and said to Miss Su, "In that case, Miss Su can take it, and don't mention the money, let's talk about it after Master Su is ready. "

The servants brought the snow spirit mushrooms in a short while. Miss Su thanked her a lot and hurried away with the snow spirit mushrooms. Wen Zhaoruo looked at Miss Su's back and tilted her head.

Since the last time I went to the Su Mansion to get the title deed, Master Su looked very healthy, and it hasn't been long. Master Su has suffered from some serious illness, and it's a bit strange that he needs to use snow spirit mushrooms.

The servant closed the door and said, "My lord, don't look at it, the food is ready later, let's go have dinner."

Wen Zhaoruo nodded after hearing this, and said, "You can come with me to Su Mansion tomorrow. Anyway, I bought this treasure house from Master Su, so I should pay a visit."

The servants responded when they heard the words, Wen Zhaoruo went to the backyard to have dinner, and Lou Yan was not there for dinner, and Wen Zhaoruo was a little lonely by himself, so he took a few mouthfuls and put the bowl away.

Then he called the servants again and asked about Dongbao, but there was still no progress, Wen Zhaoruo got annoyed and went to the shade of honey flowers to find Lou Yan to see what Lou Yan was up to.

In other words, in the shade of honey flowers, Lou Yan and that man were having a good time pushing cups and exchanging cups, but seeing Wen Zhaoruo push the door in, he smiled and said, "Hey, why are you here?"

Wen Zhaoruo smiled and said, "It's really boring in the house, so I just came to have a look."

The man was acquainted, and when he heard what Wen Zhaoruo said, he pulled Wen Zhaoruo to sit down, poured wine for him, and said with a smile, "Brother, you came at a good time, we both think there are so few people and it's not lively."

Wen Zhaoruo heard the words, looked at the girl who was accompanying her, and it was quite lively, so she smiled softly, took the wine glass, and asked, "What are you two talking about?"

The man said, "We were just talking about the recent anecdote in Gusu City. Two days ago, someone died on the bed of Miss Le, the top brand in Xixiang Pavilion. People now say that Miss Le is a vixen who can attract human spirits." Where's the blood?"

After Wen Zhaoruo heard this, he turned his head to Lou Yan and rolled his eyes secretly. He thought Lou Yan had some clues, and he dared to feel that it was these troublesome tongue-in-cheek public opinions.

But Lou Yan just smiled, with some unfathomable meaning.Wen Zhaoruo was stunned, a little confused.

The three of them drank until late at night, this man could talk and drink at the same time, and when Wen Zhaoruo came out of the shade of honey flowers, they all felt a little tipsy.

Lou Yan settled the bill, and sent a servant to take the man back, and when everything was settled, he and Wen Zhaoruo went back to Chubaolou together.

The busy Taohua Street during the day was very quiet at this time, Wen Zhaoruo just said, "I thought you were inquiring about something, it turned out to be an anecdote about a brothel."

Lou Yan heard the words and said, "We can't just look at the top girl. From the disappearance of Dongbao to the disappearance of that person's friends, and to the death of someone on the top girl's bed, it's all in recent days. Don't you think it's a bit strange?" ?”

Wen Zhaoruo listened, suddenly like thunder on the ground, and suddenly turned to look at Lou Yan.

Standing in front of Wen Zhaoruo, Lou Yan did not have the casual laughing look of the past, but Wen Zhaoruo's eyes were filled with astonishment and Lou Yan's rare seriousness.

Obviously, both of them realized that if it was not a coincidence, then these things and these people might be a disaster.

Wen Zhaoruo suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart and followed Lou Yan's words to think. In this beautiful and picturesque Gusu City, under the calm weather, murderous intentions surged up.

A group of people were killed, and the ways of being killed should be different, and the victims have nothing in common, but if it is guessed like this, Dongbao is among the killed.

The night wind blows suddenly, the lights flicker, and there are people secretly committing murder in the bustling city, and the boat can pass through the water without a trace, what is the reason for exhausting all efforts?

Suddenly, it is as if you are facing the abyss and wading through the fog, you can't see clearly, and the danger is unknown, which is already chilling.

Lou Yan patted Wen Zhaoruo on the shoulder, "Okay, let's not talk about it here, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Wen Zhaoruofang nodded, and Louyan went back to Chubaolou, and the two discussed in detail with the lights on.

In the early morning of the next day, on the outskirts of Jinling, Hu Xing took a fast horse and rushed to Jingchi Mountain in the west of the outskirts of Jinling.

Jingchi Mountain was formerly the place where Jiang Yangong, a great sect in Jianghu, was based. Hu Xingzhi was supposed to arrive in Jinling the day before, but because of the boatman's business, he stopped for a day in the small county below Jinling, so he was delayed for a day .

When Hu Xingzhi arrived at the foot of Jingchi Mountain, he reined in his horse and stood in front of him. In front of him was a ruined mountain gate. Several families were smoking, probably making breakfast.

But even so, the prestige of Jingchi Mountain has not diminished in the slightest, but it has added a sense of mystery. The long steps behind the mountain gate and the mountains that can be seen from afar are faintly visible in the clouds and mists. .

Hu Xingzhi got off his horse, led the horse and tied it under a tree beside the road, and entered the gate of Jiangyan Palace alone.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he could see the stones standing beside the mountain steps behind the mountain gate, covered with dust for a few inches, Hu Xingzhi stretched out his hand and touched them, revealing some of the true face of the stones.

I saw words engraved on the stone: Jiang Boyanyan, pointing to rejuvenation, and looking down, it is mottled. I can't see the writing clearly but I can see the dried blood.

Hu Xingzhi sighed softly, turned around and went up the steps. The stone at the gate of the mountain said it was the founder of Jiangyan Palace, and it was said that it was sent by someone who had been rescued.

As for the reason why Jiang Bo Yanyan is engraved, it is all because the founder is a woman, and her hometown used to be near the river. People often say that Jiang Bo Yanyan is in front of the house.

There is also the finger rejuvenation, in fact, it should be a needle for rejuvenation. It is a needle that leaves no shadow, so that people can't see the needle on the hand. This is Jiang Yangong's secret door technique, the falling star needle.

This is also the reason why Hu Xingzhi came here. When he was assassinated in the middle of the night last time, he saw that the man used the falling star needle technique, so Hu Xingzhi was so sure.

Thinking of this point, Hu Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked up, and all he could see were long mountain steps, with burnt dead branches on both sides, and overgrown weeds, almost as deep as half a person.

Seeing this situation, Hu Xingzhi suddenly had a thought in his heart. The fire that year was said to be strange and fierce. Could it be that someone deliberately set the fire to save people!

Hu Xingzhi raised her energy and flew up the mountain steps with Qinggong. She couldn't wait to see what the main hall of Jiangyan Palace was like.

At this time, in the road down the mountain, a woman came from a distance with a basket. She was young and dressed in plain clothes. She was the daughter of a farmer at the foot of the mountain.