The next morning, Xu Qi'an got up energetically, the person next to his pillow was gone, and the fragrance of a woman remained in the brocade quilt.
He supported himself up with weak limbs, as if he had just finished a 1,000-meter running test and his muscles were sore the next morning.
"I overslept again However, I was late for an excusable reason. I came to Jiaofang to investigate the case."
Xu Qi'an sits cross-legged and breathes, relieves the exhaustion of the cells, and allows the body to recover to its peak as quickly as possible.
? After only two weeks of lifting, the sore muscles regained their vitality.
"Squeak~"
The door of the boudoir was pushed open, dragging the fragrance of the skirt, and led the maid in. Her black hair was pulled high, decorated with expensive jewelry, and her plain and beautiful face was a little haggard.
The eyes were still a little red and swollen, and I was crying out of lying silkworms.
"Young Master Xu is awake." She smiled slightly, with an alienated and formulaic smile, "I asked the kitchen to cook duck porridge for you."
"Put it there." Xu Qi'an took the toiletries from the maid, quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, and returned to the table, holding a bowl, thinking while eating:
Last night's demon girl is the remnant of the Wan Yao Kingdom, which means that this matter has nothing to do with the Northern Yaozu The suspicion of King Zhenbei is very lightIs the target of the remnants of the Wan Yao Kingdom a sealed item or something else?
The reason why Xu Qi'an thinks this way is because if the target is a sealed item, the remnants of the Yaozu country should flee with money instead of staying in the city to make trouble
There is also a possibility that the Yaozu's goal is not just the sealed item, but a bigger conspiracy, and the sealed item is only a means to accomplish the goal.
The context of the Sangbo case has almost been clarified, and the leading forces behind the scenes are: first, the court's sons and daughters; second, the remnants of the Wan Yao Kingdom.
Target: Unknown.
Sealed Artifact: The severed hand of an unknown strong man.
?The factors, characters, and forces involved in it: Wanyao Kingdom, Ping Yuanbo, Minister of the Ministry of War, Si Tianjian, the royal family, Princess Pingyang, Monk Henghui, Zhou Chixiong, a hundred households of the Jinwu Guard
?Breakthrough: the strong man with severed hands, the monk Henghui, and the princess of Pingyang.
Find out the identity of the strong man with severed hands, and you can deduce the true purpose of the remnants of the Wan Yao Kingdom Then, if you capture any one of Princess Henghui and Pingyang, you can also deduce the inside story of the case After Xu Qi'an finished eating the porridge, he sighed in satisfaction.
At this time, he only had the air conditioner to talk about the fragrance: "Are you angry?"
Fuxiang smiled gently: "Young Master Xu, don't make fun of the slave family, the slave family is just a prostitute, how can I have the right to be angry with the master."
Well, Xu Lang has become Mr. XuXu Qi'an nodded, and stretched his waist indifferently: "Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."
Fu Xiang nodded with a smile, arranged for a maid to wait for him to take a bath, and went out to relax with her personal maid.
Xu Qi'an took a comfortable hot bath, dressed neatly, tied the gong, hung up the saber, thought for a while, and asked, "Prepare the pen and ink for me."
The little maid responded softly: "Yes"
"Miss, are you being too indifferent to Mr. Xu?" Walking in the alley of Jiaofangsi, the maid asked softly.
Fu Xiang looked ahead, shook her head slightly, and said in a sad voice, "You don't understand, I once asked him to redeem me, but he refused."
The servant girl was silent for a while, and explained for Xu Qi'an: "Perhaps there is no money, the lady's contract of selling herself is at least three or four thousand taels of silver, and now I am afraid it will be doubled."
Fu Xiang withdrew her gaze and looked at the ground: "I have saved a lot of money over the years, it's actually possible"
She smiled wryly, with a sad expression: "I am in his heart, but I am no different from you. I didn't want to believe it before and deceived myself, but what happened last night made me see myself clearly."
It's just a wishful thinking of falling flowers, deliberate and ruthless.
As she walked, she unknowingly came to the outside of the Green Pond, and a loud noise attracted her attention.
Two gongs, dressed in police uniforms, locked the lady Mingyan and walked out. The old bustard followed closely behind, with a frightened expression, and kept explaining:
"Several poor masters, this must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding."
Mingyan Huakui looked terrified: "Mom, I was wronged, I was wronged"
She knew these two gongs, they were the two who often accompanied Mr. Xu to play tea at Yingmei Xiaoge. It seems that one's surname is Song, and the other's surnamethat one is too taciturn, she doesn't remember.
what happened? Ming Yan was fine last night. By the way, why did Mr. Xu suddenly return to her Yingmei Xiaoge last night Could it be that Ming Yan offended Mr. Xu last night? today?Song Tingfeng arrested her. Although she was confirmed innocent last night, there are still things to ask, such as when did the maid enter the Jiaofang Division, who she had close contacts with on weekdays, and so on
In a secluded small courtyard, the willow tree hangs down one by one, and the bareness is slightly desolate.
There were ping-pong-pong sounds in the room, as well as the man's painful low growl In a short while, everything disappeared.
"Squeak~"
The door opened, and Heng Hui, who was wearing a black robe, came out silently, and went straight to the well in the yard.
He stared at the mouth of the deep well for a few seconds, waved his hand, and the mouth of the well lit up with a faint golden "…d" character, and then shattered.
After lifting the seal, Heng Hui jumped in.
At the bottom of the dark well, the mud exudes a faint smell of water. The middle-aged monk leaned against the wall of the well, sitting cross-legged in meditation.
He looked decadent and his lips were chapped, as if he had been seriously injured.
The middle-aged monk has a tall and burly body, with a light blue jaw, and a bitter and bitter face.
If Xu Qi'an is here, he can recognize that this burly monk is the Hengyuan he has been longing for.
"Brother" Heng Hui's hoarse voice.
Heng Yuan ignored him and sat cross-legged in silence.
"I was seriously injured, and I broke my hand and retaliated." Heng Hui said.
Heng Yuan opened his eyes, and said with concern: "Heng Hui, turn around and be right."
Heng Hui shook her head, "Brother, I have been with you since I entered Qinglong Temple when I was six years old. You taught me to meditate, teach me to chant scriptures, take care of my daily necessities, and treat me like a brother like a father. Now I want to ask you for one thing. "
Heng Yuan sighed and nodded.
Henghui raised his head, with a pair of dark eyes under the cloak, he smiled ferociously: "I want to eat my brother." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com