Maung-mei is wrong

This kiss made Zhuo Yingxian's heartbeat seem to stop for a moment, and then it beat like an out-of-control drumbeat. He held his breath subconsciously, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to react.

Nie Yunhan sensed that Zhuo Yingxian was holding his breath, and smiled lightly. The action just now was because he couldn't control himself, and he didn't expect any response from the other party.

Since Xiao Ah is pretending to be asleep, let him continue to sleep.

Nie Yunhan covered the palm of Zhuo Yingxian's face, feeling that the hand was a bit cold, so he took off the outer robe he had just put on and covered him.

Although it's not a blanket, the floor is also cold, so it's better not to catch a cold.

After the cover was finished, he was afraid that Zhuo Yingxian would be uncomfortable facing him, and he was embarrassed to turn his back first, so he took the initiative to turn to the other side, leaving his broad back to the other side.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, one hand raised the robe and covered him, a warm body pressed against his back, tightly hugging his waist.

Nie Yunhan froze: "Ah Xian?"

Zhuo Yingxian pressed his forehead against his back, and a hoarse voice came from behind him: "This way everyone will not be cold. Go to sleep."

Now Nie Yunhan became Nie Yunhan with a rapid heartbeat. He silently recited the art of war for a while before he relaxed and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dark, and Nie Yunhan opened his eyes and saw the opposite wall, and there was no one on the luggage that was used as a pillow next to him, and his chin was a little itchy, and there was a furry thing scratching him. Looking down, it was Zhuo Yingxian bun.

I don't know when the two became facing each other, Zhuo Yingxian slid down from the "pillow", rested on Nie Yunhan's arm, got into his arms, put his forehead against his Adam's apple, and wrapped his arms around his neck. Wrapped around his waist, hugging him tightly.

Nie Yunhan was not polite to him either, his arms were wrapping around his shoulders, hugging him whole.

The fire must have gone out in the middle of the night, and both of them felt a little cold, so they huddled together to keep warm, unconsciously extremely pure.

But now that he is awake, and there is someone who likes the little beauty in his arms, his thoughts immediately become unsophisticated.

What's more, the other party still looked like throwing himself into his arms, Nie Yunhan's mouth was dry, and he wanted to push him out, but he was afraid of waking him up, and he wanted to hug him for a while, but——no, his body is gradually changing!

Just at this moment, Zhuo Yingxian rubbed his face in his arms, opened his eyes slightly: "Brother Han..."

The voice was very soft, with the laziness of just waking up, and the ending was a little longer, as if she was acting like a baby.

Nie Yunhan was trembling, subconsciously moved his butt outward, his Adam's apple rolled: "...are you awake?"

"Yeah." Zhuo Yingxian smiled, "I was woken up by your heartbeat."

The little bastard is not enough to tease people, and at this moment he put his palm on his heart and said onomatopoeia: "Plop, plop, plop..."

"Get out!" Nie Yunhan became furious, pushed him out, quickly got up, picked up the robe on the ground, wrapped it up with his back facing Zhuo Yingxian, and said, "Get up and clean up."

In fact, just now when Nie Yunhan moved, Zhuo Yingxian woke up, and he was not without embarrassment about the other's physical reaction.

However, he changed his mind and thought that Nie Yunhan would be more embarrassed than him, so it would be better to use ridicule to resolve this relatively unsolvable situation, which is really useful.

Not only is it easy to use, but it also makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally. Most of the pent-up emotions yesterday have dissipated.

Instead of harboring guilt and self-pity, it is better to quickly find out who is behind the scenes. On Zhuo Yingxian's target list, in addition to saving Master, he has added another one - to avenge Brother Feng and Tie Hewei.

The smell of corpses on the clothes was almost removed yesterday, but I still had to find a place to wash them before wearing them again. Fortunately, I bought clothes in the town, otherwise the two people who are obviously handsome and unrestrained would have to wear clothes that emit a faint smell. People hate it.

Nie Yunhan didn't care much about this. When the "red boas" were on missions, they got into the water and rolled in the mud, so they seldom maintained their dignity.

What's more, the "Red Anaconda" is a special team, and all the benefits are a bit higher than that of ordinary troops. In addition, their clothing and shoes have a high wear rate, and there are also a lot of clothes prepared for them in the backup supply, which are basically dirty. If it is worn out, go directly to get a new one, and there is no time to wash it by yourself.

But Zhuo Yingxian was different.

His father came from a rich family, even if his family was in decline, he would pawn the fine silk clothes for silver taels, but the coarse linen clothes had to be clean, and it was best to change them every day, so as not to make people look too down and out.

His mother is a good housekeeper, her family is poor and her family is poor, and she can't lose her dignity in front of others, so she also tidy up her husband and son so as not to be looked down upon by others.

When they arrived at Liuxin Garden, the old bustard and Jiaoxi even taught them how to recognize people by their clothes. From the perspective of pure heart, although Yun Xuzi is a half-hearted Taoist priest, he is also a converted person, how can he serve Sanqing with a disheveled face.

So Zhuo Yingxian knew that no matter what, he had to clean himself up and not be rude in front of others.

Nie Yunhan ran in and out, bustling inside and out, destroying the stove and the branches where they hung clothes. When he came back, he saw Zhuo Yingxian had packed his bags and was standing by the windowless window , looking in the mirror...

The young man was wearing a bamboo green robe, his whole body was tall and straight like a green bamboo, half of his body was reflected in the rising sun, his expression was solemn, he was arranging his hair in front of the figure reflected on the sword, as if being well-groomed was a very special thing, It has to be taken seriously.

The gentle sunlight hit his face, as if it had coated him with a soft halo, and properly outlined a shining outline.

Although it has the meaning of "putting the cloud on the window by the window, and the yellow decals on the mirror", his movements and expressions are not feminine. It seems that it is only pleasing to the eye, and one can't help but stop and admire.

Nie Yunhan stared blankly. Unexpectedly, the person who was watched turned his eyes and found his existence. He seemed a little embarrassed and immediately stared: "What are you looking at?!"

"Ah Xian, it's too stinky!" Nie Yunhan crossed his arms and put on a narrow smile, thinking of being teased just now, he was determined to take revenge, "Why should a man care so much about his appearance?"

Zhuo Yingxian put the sword back into the sheath with a "bang": "Why can't a man care about his appearance? You are a manly man, don't you find it strange to say such a thing? Could it be that you prefer those who are slovenly and dirty?"

Nie Yunhan: "..."

Sharp teeth!

Originally, he wanted to make a malicious joke, but unexpectedly he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot. Nie Yunhan hurriedly took the bag from Zhuo Yingxian's hand, and said with a smile, "Just kidding, why take it seriously!"

Zhuo Yingxian glanced at him strangely, moved his lips, but didn't say anything.

Nie Yunhan didn't notice the look in his eyes, full of guilt, he went out with his bag and hung it on the horse's back.

After getting on the horse, Zhuo Yingxian asked: "Shall we go to Wulingdu to have a round with Brother Zuo and the others?"

Nie Yunhan walked slowly on his horse: "Don't worry, I have to investigate the matter here. There are many doubts about this matter, so you have to ask clearly. Do you still remember the day when you took Tie Hewei to Brother Feng's house? "

Zhuo Yingxian naturally remembered clearly.

On the tenth day of March when he returned to Qingxin Temple, he found that his master had disappeared. After asking the uncle who had reported the matter to the officials, he found out that his master had disappeared on the second day of March.

He was very anxious, and knew that he could not count on the government, so he had to find it himself.

He searched all over the neighborhood but could not find any trace of his master. On March [-]th, he arrived in Fusha County. He listened to the story of the red boa told by a storyteller in an inn. How could it be possible for a commoner in Shengdou to rescue that person from the prison in Tangzhou Mansion?

Besides, his identity is unknown, so how could the other party help him.

At first Zhuo Yingxian didn't think much about it, but by coincidence, he ran into Tie Hewei who was rushing to Tangzhou Mansion with the emperor's order that day.

It was simply the right time, place and people, so he naturally wanted to give it a go.

Zhuo Yingxian had roughly told Nie Yunhan about his experiences before, but this time he mainly talked about the exact date.

Nie Yunhan thought to himself, "On March 29th, Tiehewei was locked in the cellar. On March [-]th, you went to Tangzhou Mansion to find me. On April [-]th, we reunited at Qingxin Temple. On April [-]th, we left Wenzhou. Escape, until April [-]th today."

"The day is right." Counting the time, Zhuo Yingxian couldn't help but feel anxious. Master has been missing for nearly two months. I hope that, as Nie Yunhan said, the Duyu people would be useful to kidnap him and not hurt his life.

"Master Jinghai was killed a month and a half ago, but his meditation room was well ventilated, so the body did not rot so thoroughly. Tie Hewei was in the cellar, and the decay was faster. The time will not be less than one month, and if it is calculated from March [-]th, it is reasonable." Nie Yunhan said, "So my judgment last night should not be wrong."

Zhuo Yingxian panicked: "Do you think that the murderer came after me?"

"Following you or following Tie Hewei, I have to think about it again." Nie Yunhan looked back at him, feeling that the night had passed, and he could try to say something, "I didn't think you were so fragile, but you Don't take everything on yourself, you know?"

Zhuo Yingxian looked at his focused eyes and nodded.

The two of them came to Brother Nafeng's house again, and carefully inspected his house from top to bottom, for fear that there might be any omissions in the darkness of last night.

Sure enough, after a cursory search, Nie Yunhan found a small money bag among the dead leaves that had not been swept away for many years under the tree. When he opened it, it was found to be five taels of silver.

"A Xian, did you give this to him?" He turned around and swayed at Zhuo Ying Xian.

Nie Yunhan thought, since he is a lazy man and does not do farming, he must have no source of income. Even if he bluffs and cheats, relies on help from others, and earns a small amount of money at will, it should be copper coins, and it is impossible to have such a large amount of silver.

Zhuo Yingxian walked over quickly, took the purse, and couldn't help frowning: "A penny hasn't been moved?"

"Based on his personality, he would spend the money immediately after taking it. Even if he didn't, he would divide the money into smaller portions, so he wouldn't carry the whole bag on him so brightly." Nie Yunhan has already concluded, "Now In this way, there is only one possibility—he hasn’t had time to do that. It should be that when the assailant killed him, the money bag fell out of his arms, and the night was dark and windy, and the person didn’t notice, or didn’t care at all.”

Zhuo Yingxian knew that Nie Yunhan's conjectures were almost the same, but more conclusive evidence was needed.The condition of the body now, together with the bag of broken silver, all point to the result he said: walk forward by himself, and the two people were killed that night!

Nie Yunhan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Let's go, let's check around to see if anyone has seen any suspicious-looking people that day."

The time evidence he was looking for has been found, the murderer has acted decisively, and has not left any identity clues here, so there is no need to waste time here.

Zhuo Yingxian followed him, and the two led the horse, walking slowly in the village.

This small village is not big, and the households are not close to each other.When Zhuo Yingxian chose Brother Feng, he also observed him from the sidelines for a while, saw him quarreling with his neighbors, and deduced that he was a person who had already been disliked to the core by the villagers.

Living alone, not having much contact with the people around, eating too much, being lazy, and taking advantage of things, such a person is indeed dead and no one knows it. Although it is unreliable to ask him to keep a secret, as long as he is paid to keep it secret, he can always be trusted.

It's just that he didn't expect that he had a life to earn this money, but he didn't have a life to spend it.

But Zhuo Yingxian was also worried that even if he asked the neighbors, he would not be able to find anything. If someone paid so much attention, the body of Brother Feng would not have been discovered just now.

An aunt carrying a basket of vegetables approached, Nie Yunhan stopped his horse, walked over, first saluted him, then smiled warmly, and said softly, "Auntie, can I ask you something?"

After all, he was also from the army. Nie Yunhan was upright, handsome, and courteous, so the aunt didn't suspect him, and smiled: "Are you here to find someone, or to ask for directions?"

"It's looking for someone." Nie Yunhan turned around and pointed at a distance, "Do you know where Brother Feng has gone? There is no one at home."

As soon as the man was mentioned, the aunt's face became a little ugly: "This man, I heard that he has gone to relatives."

This answer was a bit unexpected, Zhuo Yingxian also followed up: "Does he have relatives outside?"

"I heard that there is, but I haven't seen it. I guess he can't survive here." The aunt stared at Zhuo Yingxian carefully, and suddenly said: "You young man, did you come to see him last month? "

Zhuo Yingxian was startled, and looked at Nie Yunhan, they were quite shocked.

Nie Yunhan smiled and said, "Auntie has good eyesight, I can remember all of this."

"There are very few outsiders in our village. Seeing such a well-groomed person, it is natural to take a few more glances. I saw you and that surnamed Feng come out of his courtyard with my own eyes." The aunt looked at Zhuo Yingxian with a worried expression on her face, "Yes Didn't he owe you the money? Probably he hasn't gone out to hide from the debt. Let me tell you, don't count on it, you won't be able to get it back, so just treat it as a waste of money."

Zhuo Yingxian listened to his aunt's comfort, so he couldn't explain himself, so he could only nod helplessly.He recalled the scene of that day, fortunately he was seen by someone after he went out, otherwise he didn't know what trouble would have been caused.

Nie Yunhan continued to ask: "Did you see anyone else come to him that day?"

The aunt thought for a while and shook her head: "That's not true. I was just passing by and then went home. But when you asked me, I remembered that the next day I heard that he left and went to relatives. .”

"Who said it, do you remember?"

"Hey, it's been passed around from one village to another, who knows who spread it first." The aunt waved her hand and said, "Besides, no one paid attention to that surnamed Feng, where he likes to go. You guys, let's make friends in the future." But don't worry, don't be fooled again!"

Nie Yunhan and Zhuo Yingxian smirked in front of the aunt's caring, polite for a long time, and left with the advice from the elders, feeling that the caring was a bit overwhelming.

"It's really simple and simple, and we don't treat us as outsiders." Nie Yunhan said dryly. His parents, including his adoptive father, were the type who used hands more than words. Compared with his aunt, he felt that fists and sticks were better for digestion.

Zhuo Yingxian frowned, "Shortly after I left, it was dark, and the perpetrator came here to silence his story, so he will definitely not let others see it, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to find clues."

"It's okay, I didn't gain much just now." Nie Yunhan said seriously, "Since everyone hates Brother Feng, in fact, what happened to him, others don't care, but the news that he defected to relatives has spread to everyone in the village. I know, it seems quite deliberate, presumably the perpetrator deliberately released the news."

"He did this because he didn't want people to know that Brother Feng was dead." Zhuo Yingxian thought for a while, "But he probably didn't care that much, otherwise he would find a place to bury him, which is even more ignorant. I don't know."

"Yes, there are two reasons for the assailant to do this. The first is to delay the time. Otherwise, the government will intervene and it will not be difficult to find out the identity of Tiehewei. After all, the county magistrate of Fusha has seen him before and arrested him under his orders. The storyteller; secondly, the murderer’s purpose seems to be very simple, as long as Brother Feng is dead, even if they are traced to this place, no one will be able to connect you with Tie Hewei.”

Nie Yunhan looked at Zhuo Yingxian with burning eyes: "From this point of view, it seems that the black hands behind the scenes are trying to silence you!"

The author has something to say:

A Xian: The smug beauty is justified!

Brother Han: Wife is right.