The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Zhou Qingyan was silent when he heard the words.

Chu Heng gently opened Zhou Qingyan's tangled strands of hair with a comb, and said, "If the emperor can really allow you to resign, you can go back with me."

But I don't really want to resign, I only have three years to live...

Zhou Qingyan swallowed the words again, and said softly after a long while: "Okay."

The carriage went round and round and turned across the street, Ah Qiang suddenly lifted the curtain with a perplexed expression: "My lord, Chief Lu is waiting in the mansion."

Zhou Qingyan: "Didn't you tell him to go to Gongyuan? Why did he come to the mansion?" A-Lian actually let him into the mansion!Zhou Qingyan suddenly remembered that Wei Chengyun and his party still lived in the house, and immediately frowned.

"Let him wait." Zhou Qingyan continued to say to Chu Heng in a calm tone, "You loosen the hair crown for me."

The loose hair looks weaker, and it also prevents Lu Yi from chewing his tongue in front of the emperor.

Who knows that Chu Heng flatly refused: "No way. You need to dress properly when you see outsiders."

At this time, Master Chu's strict tutor came out again, and Zhou Qingyan laughed a lot: "Then I have never straightened my clothes to you."

Chu Heng was caught off guard and his earlobe turned red. He really wanted to say "I'm not an outsider", but he stopped suddenly when he got to his mouth, and said, "I can't do it anyway."

Zhou Qingyan sighed, forget it, anyway, Lu Yi chewed the root of his tongue not once or twice, coaxing Ziyuan is more important.

Zhou House.

Zhou Qingyan walked in slowly wearing a fiery red overcoat. Lu Yi sat on the left and got up to salute: "I have seen Mr. Guoshi."

Chu Heng still wore his iron face, glanced at Lu Yi and immediately wondered how this person got the position of leader of Jinyiwei.

Lu Yi was nearly forty years old, with a sunken nose, two lumps of fat drooping on both sides of his face, and he managed to squeeze out a kind smile.He was short and fat, with a huge belly, short arms and short legs—Chu Heng even suspected that he couldn't touch the center of his belly.

Those who practice martial arts need to practice hard every day so as not to waste their martial arts, so most of them are well-proportioned.Although it is unusual that there are seniors with superb martial arts skills in the Jianghu, Chu Heng knew that Lu Yi was an empty air when he saw Lu Yi's footsteps.

Wei Chengyun stood silently behind Lu Yi the whole time, and when he saw Lu Yi got up, he also walked forward.

Zhou Qingyan didn't look at Lu Yi, but just waved his hands lightly: "There's no need to be polite." Then he walked to the upper seat and sat down, and Chu Heng stood beside him.

I saw the ancestor approaching him quietly, with his fair face just close to his chest, he asked in a low voice, "Does it look like a carrot?"

Chu Heng almost laughed out loud, but held back dangerously, and could no longer look directly at Lu Yi. After the joke, he was overjoyed again: he is still the same as before.

Lu Yi was completely unaware that he was like a carrot in the eyes of the two of them, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "National Teacher, I have found the murderer in the white lion wounding case yesterday."

"Oh?" Zhou Qingyan seemed suddenly interested, "Who is it?"

"It's Bai Qingrou!" Lu Yi eloquently said, "I questioned the palace ladies carefully last night, and only Bai's daughters moved the white lion's cage on the day of the palace banquet."

"How can a little girl have such courage, her father must be instigating behind her back!"

White soft.Zhou Qingyan never thought that the scapegoat that Lu Yi used to take the blame was actually Bai Qingrou.A woman whose father is not a good official and has no power to restrain a chicken is really a good candidate to frame her.

Lu Yi watched Zhou Qingyan's reaction nervously, and the latter stared at him with a half-smile, which made Lu Yi's heart shudder.

"The court lady you interrogated told you that Bai's daughter moved the cage?" Zhou Qingyan asked.

"Yes."

Zhou Qingyan was amused: "Then why did Gong Yuan tell me that the cage was placed in the queen's bedroom at that time. Could it be that the Bai family daughter entered the queen's palace?"

Before Lu Yi opened his mouth to refute, Zhou Qingyan pretended to suddenly realize: "Someone took the cage out of the queen's palace."

Zhou Qingyan put on a businesslike look: "The clues from the Gongyuan newspaper do not match what you said..."

Lu Yi suddenly calmed down: "Everything I said is true!"

Zhou Qingyan still smiled: "Leader Lu doesn't need to worry too much. It's just that the confession is not right now, so we have to investigate further. Why don't we find out where the queen got the white lion from?"

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches clearly directly hit Lu Yi's sore feet.

But Lu Yi deserves to be the one who wanted to shoot Zhou Qingyan to death with random arrows. Although the smile on his face disappeared, his tone was extremely calm: "The white lion itself is innocent, the one who opened the cage is the murderer."

"Since this is the case, why do you need to check? The cage was opened by the bird presented by the fourth prince. The fourth prince has already been restrained by the emperor fifty times in the mansion." Zhou Qingyan smiled like a spring breeze, and his tone was gentle.

Lu Yi's throat choked up, and he couldn't utter a single rebuttal.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Qingyan said: "I think it's not early today, and I'm tired too. Chief Lu will go back for now, we will discuss this matter in the long term."

Is this ready to drag?

Lu Yi clasped his hands: "Then I'll go first." Turning around and walking away, he suddenly stopped, looked deeply at Wei Chengyun: "Protect the national teacher well."

Wei Chengyun lowered his head: "Yes."

As soon as he left the house, Lu Yi frowned fiercely. Zhou Qingyan's attitude was that he was prepared to delay for as long as possible, but the longer the matter was delayed, the worse it would be for him. Why did he do such a thankless thing?

As soon as Wei Chengyun left the house, Chu Heng also had the same doubts as Lu Yi.

Without the outsider, Zhou Qingyan casually let his hair down, and the thick black hair like satin poured down, covering the back of his fair and soft neck in an instant.

Zhou Qingyan with loose hair is not like a high-ranking official, but more like the person who studied and practiced martial arts in the Imperial College with Chu Heng, and walked the streets together to eat candied haws.

Zhou Qingyan: "Do you know why I took this case?"

Chu Heng: "Isn't it because of a soft heart?"

Zhou Qingyan choked suddenly, and then gave him a hard look: "Who says I'm soft-hearted!"

Chu Heng couldn't stop laughing, but the next second he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Zhou Qingyan said: "Because the white lion almost killed Jiang Xuhan and the emperor, I can only mediate with it as much as possible. Lu Yi suddenly ordered people to shoot arrows to kill me."

Chu Heng's handsome face suddenly turned cold.

Zhou Qingyan was expressionless: "They all think that I can be bullied as soon as I die, and everyone wants to ride on my head. I don't want to do what they want."

"The handwriting of Lu Yi and the Jiang family is indispensable behind this matter. Lu Yi wants to step in and find Bai Qingrou to take the blame. Even if I take the initiative to investigate the case, I will not be able to catch Lu Yi in the end. At most, I will find Jiang Li." Zhou Qingyan carefully said.

Chu Heng: "You want to exclude Lu Yi?"

"Since he wants to investigate, then let him investigate. It's just that I have to come to the final result." Zhou Qingyan finally revealed his real purpose.

Chu Heng didn't speak anymore, and took off the mask to reveal Zhou Qingyan's familiar face.

The door closed silently, Chu Heng bent down and looked into Zhou Qingyan's eyes: "This is how you have been here for the past three years?"

The two were very close, and Zhou Qingyan felt a sense of grievance for no reason, yes, that's how he's been here for the past three years.

No parents, no friends, doing all kinds of offending things all day long, stained with the souls of countless people, secretly being the emperor's dog, licking blood again and again, and now he is wounded all over.

What is he drawing?

Zhou Qingyan was silent for a long time. It could be seen that he really wanted to reach out and hug Chu Heng, but in the end he didn't make any moves to look away: "Neither..."

Chu Heng embraced him before he finished speaking, and the familiar breath filled the tip of his nose in an instant.

Chu Heng rubbed his hair carelessly, and the dry and smooth black hair instantly became messy.Chu Heng could even smell the fragrance that came from Zhou Qingyan's hair out of nowhere.

He lowered his head and took a breath of the fragrance: "I am your elder brother, as long as I am here, no one will bully you anymore."

When Zhou Qingyan raised his head, his eyes were sparkling.After a while, he suddenly smiled: "You are not my elder brother."

Chu Heng: "Huh?"

"You are my concubine, have you forgotten?" Zhou Qingyan's grievance disappeared in an instant, and she blinked playfully, "Beauty."

Chu Heng was immediately speechless, so he let go of the bastard angrily: "It's getting late, let's rest."

Zhou Qingyan laughed loudly, and grabbed the corner of Chu Heng's clothes: "It's still early, I should wake up after sleeping in the middle of the night. How about..."

Alarm bells rang in Chu Heng's heart: "No."

Zhou Qingyan was a little disappointed: "I haven't said it yet."

Chu Heng snorted coldly, and walked away: "Don't expect me to play the piano and sing for you."

Zhou Qingyan sighed and took second place: "Then I want to eat fried mountain bamboo shoots."

Chu Heng: "No..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qingyan stared at Chu Heng with wide round and shining eyes, and repeated: "Fried mountain bamboo shoots."

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, and Chu Heng finally lost the battle: "I'll cook dinner for you."

Only then was Zhou Qingyan satisfied, and lay lazily on the beauty's couch, waving: "Then you go quickly."

Chu Heng stepped forward to cover him with a quilt again, and then pushed the door out, not forgetting to close the door gently, lest the ancestor catch the cold again.

As soon as Chu Heng went out, he saw Wei Chengyun from a distance, and the two looked at each other from a distance. For some reason, Chu Heng saw a trace of unwillingness in Wei Chengyun's eyes.

After a while, Wei Chengyun took the lead to look away.

Chu Heng didn't look any further, and went straight out of the Zhou Mansion, subconsciously looking back---Wei Chengyun didn't ask Jin Yiwei to follow him this time.

It is night, the moon is dark and the scenery is dark.

Zhou Qingyan's body was indeed weak to a certain extent, even if he just lay on the couch, he couldn't help falling asleep. When he woke up, it was already dark, and it was evening.

When Chu Heng was not there, Zhou Qingyan got up, and was caught off guard by the cold wind --- he trembled suddenly, and when he looked again, the window opened a small gap at some point.

Zhou Qingyan wanted to open his mouth to call someone, but when he opened his mouth, there was a shocking cough: "Ahem, cough, cough, cough!"

After coughing, Zhou Qingyan suddenly felt nauseous, his face became very ugly in an instant, his five fingers grabbed his heart, and he only had time to grab the handkerchief beside him to cover his mouth.

There was a large pool of bright red blood on the handkerchief.

Zhou Qingyan's mouth was stained with blood, and he looked at the handkerchief in a daze.

After a while, the man threw away the handkerchief with a calm expression, massaged his heart with the other hand for a while, and shouted loudly: "Ah Qiang."

Ah Qiang opened the door and came in, startled: "My lord."

"Clean up." Zhou Qingyan said softly, "Call Wei Chengyun here."

The past few days have been so good that I almost forgot that I am a dying body---some things have to be really prepared.