The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

In the woods outside Hejian Mansion, the setting sun shines on the people at the top.The man sat on a branch in a complicated gauze dress, and the evening wind blew the rustle of the branches and leaves.

The man standing under the tree was dressed in white with a sword, with his hands crossed over his chest.

The man on the tree asked, "How is your uncle?"

The man under the tree replied, "When he woke up, his beard was so angry."

The man on the tree smiled, "Since when did your uncle grow a beard?"

The man under the tree sighed, "every time he gets mad at you, he will age three years, not to mention the beard, I'm afraid his hair will turn gray."

"He has time to worry about this, why not go down the mountain and ask a Feng Shui master to change the gate of this Hejian Mansion."

"it works?"

"Of course it's useless." The man let out a leisurely sigh, "It's useless to meet such an idiot as Su Muhua."

The person on the tree is naturally Ren Qing'er, and the person under the tree is of course Zhao Yunjian.

Zhao Yunjian said, "Xiao Su is still in front of me, Qing'er, you should save some face for him."

"For the sake of Song Qiao, admitting his identity, let alone saying that he has no martial arts. Hey, does he know that those so-called decent heroes in the Jianghu are all hypocritical? It's good for him to send him to the door. In the end, the surname Ye A few words of heart-breaking theory, the former Wuxiang Lord used poison and gold silk to control the martial arts for nearly ten years, Su Muhua's inability to martial arts is also a disaster, and now even Master Yiye can't keep him. Hey...give me the chicken wings. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a roasted chicken wing with aroma was thrown towards him like a hidden weapon.Ren Qing'er flicked her fingers, held it in her hand, and took a bite. It tasted really good.

The man sitting under the tree flipped a roast chicken on the fire in his hands, and said without turning his head, "I know. Besides, Master Yiye just put aside the dispute, and he didn't believe me if he wanted to investigate further."

Ren Qing'er sneered and said, "You know, you know that you are still stupid. You want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger because of how many martial arts you can still use? Just the few times you are doing now, being a pig is too much. Further investigation, delay Going on, the news of your lack of martial arts spreads out, who will benefit the world, isn't this a bias or something? Heh... this move is not bad."

The tree trunk shook suddenly, causing leaves to fall all over his head and face.

Ren Qing'er took a closer look, and found that the tree trunk beside him was actually a small peanut.

"Thank you for the compliment." The person who answered was sitting under a tree, wearing a boatman's coarse bunt, with a bearded face.It's like a cloud and mud to Su Muhua who has removed the disguise on his face and put on a soft white dress.But the two of them are sitting by the fire at this moment, Su Muhua is roasting meat on the fire, and Lu Jiu is drinking cold wine, but it makes people feel that they should sit together.

Regarding the identity of this person, Ren Qing'er had a rough idea in her heart, and she didn't reveal it.

Although Lu Jiuhan's shot was only a peanut, Ren Qing'er has no doubt that if that peanut hit his face, even if the bridge of his nose was made of iron, it would be broken like tofu .

"Qing'er, I understand what the landlord Su means." Zhao Yunjian looked at Su Muhua and said again, "Brother Su, I admire you a little bit for what happened today."

Su Muhua said with a smile, "Although Su's reputation is not very good, he doesn't want to sit and watch others use me to set up a trap and hurt innocent women with such cruel means."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "However, on the day Zhao Linlang died, Song Qiao was with us on the river, so who was that person Luli met by the lake? Even though Song Qiao was the one who killed Pei Shifei , that may not be the one who hurt Zhao Linlang."

Zhao Yunjian said, "So, none of the ten people who appeared on the boat should be the murderer?"

Su Muhua said, "It seems that there should be another person."

Ren Qing'er said, "Could it be Ye Wenyan."

Su Muhua shook his head and said, "No, I've had someone check it out. Ye Wenyan was in Hangzhou for a few days."

Ren Qing'er smiled, "It turns out that landlord Su can still control the power secretly, and now I think Ye Wenyan's theory of punishing one's heart is quite reasonable."

"I have too many enemies, and I don't want to die in an unclear manner, so I have to defend myself a few times."

"Brother Zhao," Su Muhua said to Zhao Yun, "I don't know how you met Duan Xiaohou."

Zhao Yunjian said, "A few days ago I was drinking flower wine in a brothel in Dali City. I saw someone bullying a woman from a good family, and I couldn't hold back for a while. I offended the local local snakes. They couldn't beat me, so they framed me in the casino. When I went out, I alarmed the government, and wanted to put me in prison regardless of indiscriminately. I didn't want to confront me face to face, I thought about going to the prison first, and then getting out. When I arrived at the government, I met Duan Xiaohou as a guest there, and he persuaded the local officials to release me. Then I wanted to go back to Hejian Mansion because of my adoptive father's [-]th birthday, and he just happened to be fine, so he followed me on the road."

Ren Qing'er snorted coldly, "Sometimes I really find it strange that someone who is so stupid can still live to this day."

Su Muhua said, "I also find it strange."

Zhao Yunjian rubbed his nose, "Even Xiao Su, you are making fun of me, don't tell me you doubt Duan Xiaohou?"

Su Muhua smiled playfully, "I'm curious, Zhao Yunjian, did you ever become a flower picker?"

Zhao Yunjian didn't answer, his expression suddenly became strange.In the twilight, Ren Qing'er had a beautiful smile on her face, but her expression was very happy.

As the moonlight entered the high platform, the young oriole hurried in through the door. "Owner."

The man in white sat in front of the case and played the piano, and a wisp of burning incense on the case engulfed his elegant face.

Ye Wenyan kept his hands down, "What's wrong?"

"Newly received a secret message." Huangque passed the wax pill in his hand to Ye Wenyan.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Ye Wenyan took the wax pill and crushed it with his fingers. There was a tiny piece of paper hidden in the wax pill, which was written in the agreed secret language.

Ye Wenyan's face showed joy when he saw the letter, "The crown prince has already captured Sun Sheng and Shu Qingxiu, as long as Sun Sheng is willing to admit that he was instructed by King Yan to lure Zhu Ying out of the city and force the Wangbei defenders to send troops. The crown prince has already persuaded the three old ministers, and when Sun Sheng cooperates, he will gather a group of ministers to speak out about the two major crimes of King Yan, so that he can make great achievements and frame his brothers. In this way, no matter how much military achievements King Yan has made, it will be in vain with Emperor Cheng. Mansion, the prince will sit firmly."

The yellow bird looked down at the wax pill in his hand, the young man didn't understand why this little wax pill could affect so many emotions of the young master.

"For next month's celebration, King Yan is already on his way back to Beijing, and he only brings dozens of flying feather cavalry with him."

"Su Muhua committed suicide. He would rather make a mess than bow to me, so he let him go. The matter of the Hejian Mansion will be over soon. Over there at Jianglongdu, send a message to Hua Wumian to let him know." She killed Lu Jiu Leng."

After Ye Wenyan finished speaking, he saw the oriole staring at him with wide eyes. The dim candlelight illuminated the young man's clear eyes. Under the lamp, the originally extremely black eyes looked faintly like the luster of glass.

Ye Wenyan's heart moved, and he put his arm around the boy's waist.The newly grown boy's waist was strong and powerful, and his half-washed black robes carried a clean air of grass leaves.

The man pressed him against the piano table, staring at him with strong desire in his eyes, Huang Que was flustered, "Master, son..."

Ye Wenyan smiled, "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think my methods are too vicious?"

The oriole leaned against the table and slammed the strings in a panic.

"The crown prince promised me that after he ascended the throne, he ordered the land north of Wangbei to be allocated to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, allowing the Northern Zhou Dynasty to trade freely and not to collect more annual tribute. Xiao Su, when we finish this matter, we will go back to the Northern Zhou Dynasty together. OK?"

Pressing his lips on the boy's neck, Ye Wenyan's voice was very gentle.

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