"It's really bad luck." The madam at the side was both fearful and impatient, "How can you do business if you have killed someone so well?"

"Mum, don't worry. The death in Mo'er's room must have something to do with her. Mom thinks carefully, Liu Yi has always been at odds with Mo'er, and something will happen to her. We just have to insist that Mo'er is the murderer. If we take people, we still do business as usual.”

Chu Ya heard the words and turned her head to the side, looking at them coldly.The madam and the girl in red shrank inexplicably, and when they looked around, it was Chu Ya who was looking at them, and stared back in embarrassment, and the woman in red spat even more: "What are you looking at? This shameful look still has the face to stare at us."

"Shut up!" Yiman shouted angrily.

"You..." The woman in red was about to say something, but the Dong girl in the room had already helped Mo'er out, and stopped her with her eyes when she saw her, but the woman in red didn't speak anymore.Miss Dong saw that she had finally stopped making trouble, so she turned to Chu Ya and Yi Man: "Wu Yao always speaks her heart out and speaks faster, miss forgive me."

Chu Ya just shook her head, and walked to Mo'er with strength: "Are you okay, have you got sick?"

"I'm fine." Mo'er's white lips were still trembling, but it was obviously much better than the limp and motionless state just now.

Chuya looked at Hui Mo'er's expression, and saw that Wuqing and others in the room were still focusing on investigating the case, so she didn't make a confession, so she brought Yiman Yimo

Walked out of the Weicui Courtyard.However, after a few steps away, there was a noise not far away, and the official yamen had already arrived.

"Young master, Aunt Lingshu ordered the slaves to pick up the young master and go to the inn." That was the Ling Xiao that Lingshu brought out when he left the valley, and he was waiting for Chu Ya at this moment.

Chu Ya smiled slightly: "Aunt Lingshu is still so worried, let's lead the way with a smile."

Chu Ya walked into the room prepared by the Spiritual Pivot in the inn, then went to the bed and lay down.Yiman and Yimo took off the veil on her face, only to see that her eyes were slightly closed, but her brows were tightly wrinkled, and she seemed to have fallen asleep after a while, but the two who had been with Chuya for a long time knew that she was It was so painful that I passed out again.Looking at each other, they understood what they were going to do now, so one of them sat on the edge of the bed to feel Chuya's pulse, and the other went out of the room to inform the spirit pivot of Chuya's condition.

Lingshu hurried to Chuya's room after learning about it, and luckily the master ordered to bring a dose of medicine when she left the valley. The pills specially prepared by Guzhong were perfect for Chuya's concentration and pain relief.Taking the handkerchief and gently wiping off the sweat that oozed from Chu Ya's forehead, Lingshu couldn't help but sigh when he saw the hideous scars on her pale face: "The young master is still so stubborn, what should we do? I can't bear it anymore, and when I get back to the valley, the master will ask..." He couldn't help but sighed more heavily.

"Aunt Lingshu, the young master doesn't want the master to know." Yiman whispered.

"How could the master not know that this is her daughter, mother and daughter are united..." Lingshu was stunned at this point, and even shook his head helplessly, "Look at me, what kind of stupid words are you talking about?"

Yi Mo persuaded softly: "The master and the young master are not mother and daughter, they are better than mother and daughter. Their mother and daughter love is deep, aunt is right, so why blame yourself."

Lingshu nodded slightly: "I just hope that the young master will get better soon."

"Aunt Lingshu," came the knock on the door, Xiao Er, who had been left outside by Lingshu to arrange the accommodation for the God Detectives, asked for instructions, "The guests of the God Detectives have already arranged the accommodation. I want to take a look at the situation of the young master, Aunt Lingshu, take a look..."

Several people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay. Wu Qing, the chief disciple of the God Detective Department, always lived up to his name and didn't care much about anything. How could he propose to visit Chu Ya?As expected of an elder, Lingshu was the first to react, and raised his voice to order: "Master Wuqing is concerned about the young master, so bring him here." He signaled Yimo to cover Chuya's face again.

"Yes." Xiao'er took the order and left, came back a while later, opened the door and invited Wu Qing in.

"Master Ruthless, I'm really sorry to bother you to go this far." Lingshu stepped forward to apologize.

Wu Qing didn't bring the golden sword or any of his juniors, and couldn't see Chu Ya who was lying on the bed from a distance, so he looked away and asked, "Miss Yong just seemed a little unwell, I don't know what's going on now?"

"The young master is just unhealed from an old illness." Lingshu frowned slightly after answering, "It seems that the ruthless son did not come for the young master."

The expression on Wuqing's face did not change at all, but his eyes fell on Chuya again: "This is just one of them." He frowned slightly, and Chuya's figure became more and more familiar to him day by day.Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Lingshu ruthlessly and solemnly: "Aunt Lingshu, since Miss Yong is unwell, I don't feel comfortable disturbing you here. Auntie, would you like to take a moment to speak?"

Lingshu's expression was slightly stern, but he returned to calm in an instant. He told the three girls in the room a few words and then left with Wuqing.

"Master Wuqing, what do you want to ask?" Lingshu's attitude was not the same as before, and now he was a little indifferent.

Wuqing knew that she was dissatisfied by inviting Lingshu on the pretext of visiting a doctor, and it was hard to tell if she was wrong, so she didn't realize it: "Miss Yong wanted to take our brothers to Xuanji Valley, it was not her own idea. , is your guess right?"

"Young master is right, Mr. Ruthless really sees more clearly than ordinary people." Lingshu seemed to praise and mock.

"Miss Yong did this at the request of my uncle Zhuge Zheng?" Wuqing thought for a while, but decided to ask the whole question, "To heal my leg?"

Lingshu was slightly surprised at this moment: "Why would you think so, Mr. Ruthless?" The words were already acquiescing.

"I never thought that Uncle Shi would go all the way to ask Xuanji just to help us solve the case." Wuqing replied, "It is really helpless to invite my aunt in the name of Miss Yong, and I don't want my juniors to know about it." I hope my aunt will forgive me."

"Master Ruthless, don't you want the other sons to worry?"

Ruthless and noncommittal: "Excuse me, I'm leaving." Then he pushed the wheelchair back to the room.

Seeing him like this, Lingshu finally withdrew his dissatisfaction and returned to Chu Ya's room to continue taking care of him.

Wuqing returned to the room, but the rest of them were waiting there, with an especially ambiguous look on Zhuiming's face: "Wuqing, you went to see Miss Yong, why didn't you call us? Are you afraid that we will disturb your good business?"

Wuqing ignored him, and only asked Tie Shou: "Have you talked to Yacha?"

"I said it." Tie Shou was also smiling at the moment because of his life-seeking words, but he answered seriously, "They have agreed to hand over the case to the God Detective Division."

"We want to stay here to investigate the case, do people in Xuanji Valley really not mind our delaying our trip?" Leng Xue's expression remained unchanged, and he leaned to the side and spoke.

"Miss Yong's situation makes it inconvenient for her to come here for a few days, and Aunt Lingshu is also worried that she will stay for a few days. It is enough for us to investigate the case early." Wu Qing informed the decision, and then began to drive people away, "If there is nothing wrong, you can Going out." Still the same directly without the least bit of politeness.

Everyone has long been accustomed to his attitude and tone, so Iron Hand Zhuiming and Jin Yinjian walked out one after another, but Leng Xue stayed where he was.

"Anything you want to say?" Ruthlessly glanced at him, a little impatient, picked up the teapot but still poured two cups of tea.

"You care about Miss Yong very much." There are fewer cold-blooded words, but it doesn't mean that he knows less, he just is more used to keeping them in his heart.

"Since when have you been as troubled as life-chasing?" Wuqing snorted coldly.

"Xiaodao told me not to visit her anymore, otherwise she would rather not stay in seclusion for the rest of her life."

Wuqing was slightly surprised, but then said, "Are you really going?"

"I agreed." The cold-blooded answer was unexpected, "But I know I can't do it, and I have a responsibility for the knife."

Wuqing was silent at that moment, he vaguely guessed what Leng Xue wanted to say.

"Miss Yong is very similar to Sang Zhiyan." Cold-bloodedly stated the fact that he was ruthless and unwilling to face it squarely, "You don't want us to mention Miss Sang, but you know that you can't forget it. If you look for the shadow of Sang Zhiyan in Miss Yong, If you use Miss Yong as a stand-in, it will be unfair and ruthless to everyone, you are so smart, how can you not know this." Leng Xue stood up, and said to the silent Wu Qing, "That's all I want to say .”

In the end, Wu Qing was left alone in the room, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chuya woke up at dawn on the second day. When she turned her head, she saw Yimo and Yiman, one leaning against the bed and the other falling asleep on the table. There was a familiar smell of medicine on her lips and tongue. She knew that she Let them worry again.

Standing up quietly, with a blank face, Chu Ya put on the veil and walked out of the room slowly.It was still early, and there were almost no people walking on the path outside the room. Chu Ya walked very slowly, she needed to recover some strength, at least before returning to Xuanji Valley, she could not fall down like this again.In the valley, she can be weak at will, relying on her mother's love and the place called home, but outside, she is Xuanji and cannot show weakness.

Under the cover of vegetation, it seems that someone is sitting on the edge of the rockery.When Chu Ya was surprised that there was someone here so early, that person had discovered her a long time ago: "Miss Yong seems to have recovered."

"Master Ruthless?" After walking a few steps closer, a gentle and indifferent man sitting in a wheelchair came into view. "It's so early, does Master Ruthless have something on his mind?"

Ruthlessly, he kept thinking about something without saying a word.

"Young Master Wuqing has always understood that Chuya's invitation to Xuanji Valley is not out of her heart." Chuya stood next to Wuqing, but a step away was an extremely strange gesture, "You should be the only one invited, Mr. Wuqing, But the bond between the master and the servant of the brothers in the God Detective Division is very deep, if you think about it, it will not be easy to separate you, so the number of guests who went to Xuanji is now the number."

Wuqing still didn't answer, and Chuya didn't care, and continued on: "Mr. Zhuge used the kindness of the past to ask mother to heal your legs, but mother sent me to the Shenhun Department. Maybe mother I think I will definitely be willing to take you back when I see your legs." Chu Ya raised the corners of her lips slightly, "You know, Mr. Ruthless, my big sister is like you, unable to walk since she was a child? You were disabled in the past , but my eldest sister has lost the ability to walk a little bit, like Ling Chi..."

Chu Ya immediately stopped speaking.After a long silence, Chu Ya turned and left.

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