After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Whenever Liu Jin walked into this ancestral hall, it was enough to stay for three days and three nights, and he slept very soundly while holding the long resignation tablet.

He closed his eyes and muttered slowly: "Little Changci, Xiao Changci, I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of the dark."

"Little long speech, brother misses you, brother... misses you..."

As he muttered, his strength seemed to be drained, and he just fell to the ground on his knees, with his head resting on the futon, a weak smile on his mouth, and tears in his eyes.

On the other hand, the people in Liu'an were still trying their best to investigate what happened that year, and they arrested a few senior servants, but they didn't ask anything.

Even though Liu An was terribly fierce, they just fell to the ground, took poison and killed themselves, unable to pry a word between their teeth.

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Uncle Liu hates the past. As long as he doesn't want to talk about it, you won't know anything."

Feng Hezi glanced at her, and frowned: "Qingwumen Houyi, does he know him?"

Feng Hezi had an ominous premonition in his heart. He always felt that the revenge of exterminating the family had something to do with the Liu family. Although there was no evidence, he had a strong intuition.

He clenched his fingers tightly, fixed his eyes on Bai Weishuang who was beside him, and spoke more urgently: "Does Liu Jin know him?"

"He hates Qingwumen Houyi, doesn't he?"

Bai Weishuang stared at him blankly, then carefully recalled the half-baked name, and shook his head: "It seems...it seems..."

"Why are you so fierce!"

"Don't stare at me!"

"Miss Ben hates your impolite eyes!"

But Feng Hezi not only did not take back those cold eyes, but also tightly grabbed her shoulder: "Did he kill Qingwumen Houyi?"

Hua Ming at the side: This... Where did this plot line come from?

too suddenly!

But... there is no basis...

Liu An was expressionless, but put that arm around his neck, lowered his body slowly, his eyes were full of love.

Bai Weishuang slapped his hand impatiently, but seeing no reaction, he kicked him irritably again: "What does Qingwumenhouyi have to do with you?"

"That sect has been missing in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, talking about something and nothing, why are you so annoying, ugly!"

"Dirty, who allowed your dirty hand to touch me?!"

Feng Hezi didn't change his face, and said word by word: "Houyi is my master, he died, and the whole family was murdered."

Houyi...

Is Houyi, the head of the Qingwu Sect, his master?

Is this... such a coincidence?

Dad said that the Qingwumen had a certain relationship with the Liu family, and after Liu Changci disappeared, the Qingwumen also disappeared in the Jianghu...

Bai Weishuang stared at him blankly, the man in front of him was full of hurt, his hands were powerlessly covering his ears, his pale lips were trembling uncontrollably, and he was a little moved for a moment: "The deceased is gone, my condolences .”

"If you want to know what happened back then, I'm afraid you can only ask Aunt Liu."

When she was about to reach Aunt Liu's yard, Bai Weishuang turned her head with a solemn expression: "Do you know that two girls are fighting for a husband?"

Hua Ming: What bloody plot?

Feng Hezi: I just want to know who killed my master!

Liu An: Not interested!

"Aunt Liu is your mother's older sister."

"Your mother was almost soaked in a pig cage."

She also knew bits and pieces of what happened back then, no one dared to say a word, or the tongue would be gone the next day.

When Liu An's gloomy eyes fell on her face, Bai Weishuang shook her shoulders and coughed dryly: "Why are you looking at me?"

"If you don't believe me...you can ask Aunt Liu if you don't believe me!"

It's just that Mrs. Liu was not in the room, so Bai Weishuang scratched her head, then picked up the embroidery on the table and looked at it: "It's strange, why is Aunt Liu not here?"

"Isn't she embroidering and yawning in the room right now?"

Bai Weishuang's fair fingers gently caressed the embroidered peony for a moment, and suddenly she frowned, raised her fingers, and stared at the bright red fingertips: "This...how can this be so beautiful? Blood?"

But at this time, they heard small cries and cries again, and following the sound, they found that there was a secret room in this house.

The secret room was brightly lit and filled with candles. They saw that the floor was full of wounded women twitching, and Mrs. Liu was wearing a bright red cloak, and the sharp dagger in her hand slashed fiercely at the wooden frame. Tied woman face.

"A face like a flower like a jade, how nice it is."

"But you shouldn't provoke my man, why, are you sleeping happily with him?"

"what?"

"Even if you die by my hands, he won't even look at you."

He wouldn't fall in love with someone like you.

But he doesn't love me either.

All the way, never.

In Madam Liu's heart was the resentment accumulated for many years, she stood powerlessly aside, raised her head and laughed loudly: "Why did you hook up with my man?"

"Do you know how much I love him?"

"Ah Jin and I have known each other since we were teenagers. The day he married me, I cried tears all over my face. I grabbed his hand and called his name overnight."

"Ash, no one loves you more than me."

But you, time and time again let me down.

People get tired, even if I hold on, I am no longer the Gu Zhiyun I was when I was young.

Bai Weishuang's eyes widened, and she nervously grabbed Feng Hezi's arm, both hands trembling, but Feng Hezi didn't say a word, but stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

Hua Ming took half a step back in fright, but stepped on something, and the sound caught Madam Liu's attention, but she didn't care too much.

Mrs. Liu played with the bloody dagger in her hand, showing a gentle and considerate smile, and said softly, "It's too impolite for you to behave like this."

"How can I find an excuse for this?"

"Shuangshuang, are you scared by your aunt?"

Madam Liu threw the dagger in her hand on the cold ground, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped her palms, and stretched out her hand: "Come on, auntie hugs you."

Bai Weishuang hid behind Feng Hezi, his eyes full of fear.

"Shuangshuang, you are afraid of me."

"It's nothing to be afraid of. If you don't hook up with my husband, I won't hurt you."

"Didn't you say that you hate men with three wives and four concubines? You hate me for loving him so humblely. I'm changing."

Bai Weishuang shook his head, grabbed Feng Hezi's sleeves with trembling hands, and shouted angrily: "Then... then you settle accounts with Uncle Liu, it's his fickleness, his half-heartedness."

"Aren't these women pitiful?"

"Aunt Liu, you're not like this, it's in my memory..."

Mrs. Liu put a finger between her lips, showing a weird smile: "It's gentle and elegant, isn't it?"

"So, Shuangshuang, don't marry Liu An."

Don't be me.

Don't repeat it.