Queen's Detective

"I don't want it! I don't want it... Please..."

In the claustrophobic space, tears flowed out of the empty eyes from the fright. A Liu began to struggle, but her hands and feet were tied to the bed board with chains, and she had nowhere to move.

The person standing by the bed looked at her coldly, but remained indifferent.Stretching out her hand to open her mouth, her strong fingers were like iron hoops, and forcefully poured the medicine in her hand, gurgling, the black medicine that was too late to swallow slipped down the corner of Ah Liu's mouth, soaking the quilt.

A Liu was still crying, tears rushed out of those empty eyes, and the consciousness in her mind gradually became chaotic, as if there were a pair of big hands desperately trying to pull her into the dark abyss.

Before losing consciousness, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the edge of the bed, her hoarse voice seemed to come out of her throat, "Mei, Mr. Mei...I want to see him...I want to see him!"

Guan Qingci stood in the mist at first, frowning tightly, thinking for a long time.It wasn't until he watched Yan Sanbai's back disappear into the mist that he looked down at the things in his hands again.

It was a piece of sleeve, Guan Qingci could recognize it, it belonged to Ah Liu.Written in blood on the sleeve: Stop, or she will die.

The sleeve was stuffed into his hand by a passerby hiding in the fog when he was just walking, neither Yan Sanbai nor Li Yan noticed it.

Therefore, the opponent's intention is very simple - he must separate from the person in front.

Yan Sanbai has Li Yan by his side, Guan Qingci thinks about it, even if he is missing, it's all right.

After they walked a little further, Guan Qing turned around and walked into another road. After walking a few steps, a voice came from the mist.

"Master Guan, please follow me."

Three thousand roads lead to the same goal.There seems to be only one way to Xiaomeiyuan, but everyone goes there in a different way.

Guan Qing's resignation was the smoothest. He walked to the ferry and took the boat again, but when he arrived at the destination, when he asked the other party where it was, the other party replied: "This is not Xiaomeiyuan, but Mr. Mei's other courtyard."

Seeing his frown, the other party explained: "My lord, don't worry about it, I brought you here just to pick up someone, and then I will send you to Xiaomeiyuan together."

"Pick up someone? Who?"

"Adults will know when they see it."

In fact, Guan Qingci already had the answer in his heart, but when he saw the person, he was still taken aback for a moment.The eyes of the person in front of him were still so empty and lifeless, but the original lively and shy expression also disappeared, as if he had lost his soul. "Miss Su?" Guan Qingci tried to call out.

Hearing the sound, Ah Liu trembled inexplicably, and reacted slowly for a long time before saying, "Is it Brother Guan?" "It's me." Guan Qingci walked over and got closer, observing her expression carefully, Why are you here?" "I..." A Liu was speechless.

Guan Qingci asked again: "Why did you run away then?"

Ah Liu took a step back, her complexion turned pale, she turned around as if she wanted to escape, but Guan Qingci was one step ahead of her, grabbing her arm. "Escaping won't solve any problems, A Liu." "No..." A Liu slumped on the ground, covering her aching head with her hands, "I don't want to remember, I don't want to!"

Guan Qingci looked at her, silent.

A Liu muttered to himself, that beautiful face looked pale and haggard.Suddenly, she grabbed Guan Qingci's wrist, "Brother Guan, can you take me to see him? It's too late, it's almost too late..."

Memories are surging, those that she has deliberately forgotten will come back to her after all.

It's too late.

When she remembered everything, it was really too late.

Although she is blind, she is not blind.

Mr. Mei must have a reason for wanting her to be called Su Mei. Perhaps it has something to do with the memories she has forgotten.If she remembered everything, would she still be able to go to see Mr. Mei without any grievances?

Mr. Mei... This is the only warmth she has had in all these years. "Brother Guan, please..." A Liu begged helplessly.

There were waves in Guan Qingci's eyes, but he was not soft-hearted.Poor people must have something to hate, but he still remembers that when he first met A Liu, she was such a beautiful girl like the clouds and water in Gusu.

At this time, a person came in front, about forty years old, very polite, "Master Guan, since Miss A Liu begged so much, then, please."

Guan Qingci heard Yan Sanbai mention it, this is probably the nameless around Mr. Mei.

This side is about to set off again, but the road to Little Plum Garden waiting for Li Yan is full of fierce battles. In terms of luck, he must be the worst of these people.

But it is not.

When Li Yan walked forward with his sword in hand, he realized that he was the only one among these people who hadn't received the invitation.Of course, except alone, he is just a follower.

If you want to go to Xiaomeiyuan, it is equivalent to breaking into the palace.

But so what?It's not difficult to go wherever you want, the roads are made by people.

So raise the sword, so move forward, what Mr. Mei and Mr. Li, the king of Luoyang has only one word - do it!

Follow the road on the lantern and kill a bloody road.

Li Yan shook off the blood on the sword, "Ling Ding, go and gather the troops."

Ling Ding was stunned for a moment, and then heard Li Yan say again: "Let's change the game, he is not hospitable, so I have to step down his door."

Shocked alone, he quickly replied: "Yes!"

Say it earlier!Why do you want to fight alone!As a qualified second-generation ancestor, you should wave your hand and give it all to me!As for Hero Yan, you have to grab it back!

Li Yan looked up at the sky. After the fog cleared, it was sunny.

You must wait for me, he thought.

On the night of King Li's death, it rained heavily, so from then on, Li Yan hated rainy days very much.

He didn't want to feel bored seeing sunny days from now on.

Living in both ends, the heart is on one side.

Yan Sanbai, who was walking on the water, was also thinking about Li Qinghe, he thought, if he was forced to part and could not meet on the way, then he would wait for him at the finish line.

His Li Qinghe has always been very smart and stubborn, Yan Sanbai knew he would definitely come.

Yan Gexing carried Mr. Mei to the door, and laid a thick blanket on the threshold before putting him down.

Although the fog gradually dissipated, the small plum garden was built on the water, and the lake was covered with mist, which looked like a fairyland on earth.

Mr. Mei leaned against the door, Yan Gexing helped him put his hair back on his head, and tied it with a black brocade.

He kept looking away, his eyes didn't move for a long time, and he didn't say a word.

After an unknown amount of time, the seemingly static mist on the water surface finally wavered, and a white suit came wading across the water.

Mr. Mei looked at it, and suddenly remembered those two sentences - Haohao seems to be riding the wind by virtue of emptiness, but does not know where it ends;

It was one of the few articles he learned when he was young, and there was another sentence in it-looking at the beauty, the sky is one side.

He watched without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave this scene in his mind forever.

Perhaps, the moment he learned that Luo Sha was still alive, he had already imagined this scene in his mind, so he built a small plum garden, built it on the water, and hid the road in the water, just to let him step on it. Come with the light of the sky and the shadow of the cloud. "You're here." He murmured softly.

Yan Sanbai stepped onto the ground and walked towards him.Yan Gexing stood up from behind Mr. Mei and stood in front of him.

Yan Sanbai stopped five steps in front of him, "Is this how you treat guests?" "The matter is not over yet, I can't be killed by you, can I?" Mr. Mei chuckled lightly, "However, you They didn’t dare to kill me either. If I died, Ah Liu, Guan Qingci, Ling Ding, and even Li Yan might all be buried with me.”

Mr. Mei is like this, straight to the point, never concealing his evil.

Yan Sanbai was also very direct, "I came here this time to make a settlement, what do you want?"

Mr. Mei stood up, and the black cloak was longer than his ankles, dragging on the ground, "Come in with me."

Since Xiaomeiyuan Poetry Club is a poetry club, poetry is naturally indispensable.

Yan Sanbai followed Mr. Mei into the gate, walked through the corridor, and there were pavilions and pavilions everywhere in the square courtyard. Mr. Mei ordered people to work on the corners of those flying eaves, on the protruding places of those rockery, All hung on golden hooks.

The red string connects them, just like the red thread of the old man, leading thousands of miles.It is also like a spider's silk, which is densely packed and woven into a huge web.

On those silk threads, there are paintings and calligraphy hanging one by one. Judging from the handwriting, they all come from one person's hand.

Mr. Mei stood in the courtyard, looked up, for a long time, and suddenly said: "I thought, if I hadn't encountered those things, I would be just like you, obsessed with these dances, swords and swords." That's if. "Yan Sanbai said. "It is rumored that you are very kind to everyone, why do you treat me like this? Maybe you treat me better, and I can still suffer endlessly and return to the shore."

Yan Sanbai looked directly at him, "Then you will?"

Mr. Mei smiled, "No."

As he said that, his smile slowly took on a chill, "I would rather do all the evil than kneel in front of the saint and repent in tears, hoping to get the slightest mercy, and teach the judge Zhu Bi to rule me forever Not to be overborn."

Yan Sanbai remained silent.

After a long time, he looked at the calligraphy and painting swaying in the breeze, and said, "Do you still remember what the master said when he taught you and Li Yan in the military camp?"

Remember, how could you not remember?At that time, he was still very young, so young that he didn't understand anything, and Li Yan was also very young, they still didn't understand, the relationship between each other can be described as an enemy.

So he became Li Yan's accompanying student.

The master said, "Your silence is strange."

Yan Sanbai still clearly remembers that lesson, "The Buddha talked about the past and the present, and also said that people have eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, blazing five shades, and not being able to get what they want. After thinking about it, It’s just because people are born with regrets, so they place their hopes on the illusory past and future lives. But the past life cannot be traced, and the future life is too far away. Only by cherishing the people in front of us can this life be worthwhile.” “I still want to live again Let me ask you again, Li Yan, is it worth it?" "It's worth it."