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Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi: "Second brother, what do you think?"
Xiao Yi knelt down beside her, peeling oranges slowly.
His fingertips are white, contrasting with the light blue orange peel, and there is a different kind of beauty under the light.
He didn¡¯t answer, he just broke open the orange segment and stuffed one into her mouth: ¡°I don¡¯t know. After all, among the people present, you and I are not the murderers.¡±
Nan Baoyi held the orange segment in her mouth. Before she could chew it, Xiao Zizhong looked gloomy and suddenly slapped the table: "Bold!"
Nan Baoyi was so frightened that she trembled three times, and the orange petals fell awkwardly on the skirt of her skirt.
Xiao Zizhong was unhappy: "How could you instruct Xiao Daoyan to peel oranges for you?! Of course I don't feel sorry for my brother, I just can't stand your despicable behavior of saying you love him but actually using him as a slave!"
Nan Baoyi silently picked up the orange segments.
¡°Xiao Zizhong, is there something wrong with this?
When did she ask her second brother to peel oranges for her?
When did she treat her second brother as a slave?
Xiao Zizhong glanced at Xiao Yi with distress, and said with a unique masculinity: "I think that I, the son of the Xiao family, stand upright and will never be able to condescend to serve a woman¡ª¡ª"
"Peel off."
An ignorant and immature girl's voice suddenly sounded.
Wen Zhining held a green orange and looked up at Xiao Zizhong expectantly.
Xiao Zi froze in place.
Seeing that he didn't move, Wen Zhining tilted her head: "I want to eat."
Xiao Zizhong coughed twice as if to cover up.
Under the strange gazes of everyone, he peeled the orange open without saying a word, even carefully picking out the white veins on the orange petals.
He brought the orange segment to Wen Zhining¡¯s mouth: ¡°Ning Ning, be good, open your mouth, ah¡¡±
"ah¡¡"
While he coaxed Wen Zhining to eat oranges with tenderness, he turned to everyone ruthlessly: "This palace is caring for the weak. It is completely different from Xiao Daoyan's nature. Please bear this in mind!"
Wen Zhining was confused: "I still want to eat"
Xiao Zizhong immediately put on a smiling expression: "Ning Ning, are the oranges sweet?"
Nan Baoyi felt that this guy's expression was twitching, as if he was about to split.
Nan Baozhu ate two pieces of flower cake and whispered: "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Zhao Xiaoman has admired Ning Wanzhou since he was a child, but was cut off by Nan Baozhu, so he was very jealous.
She was annoyed: "If you know you shouldn't talk about it, just stop talking about it!"
Sister Ning patted the back of Nan Baozhu's hand tenderly: "We are all our own people. What can Baozhu say? Frankly speaking, the eldest sister and A Zhou are both here."
Nan Baozhu glanced at her gratefully and said seriously: "I was thinking, since someone has reported on it, can we check the palace entry and exit records during that period? Whoever met Empress Shen should be able to find out, right?"
The palace rules are strict.
At the palace gate, not only the people entering and leaving the palace will be counted, but even the things they carry will be recorded.
Nan Baoyi clapped his hands: "This is a good idea. I will send someone to check it out early tomorrow morning!"
"What's so good?" Zhao Xiaoman was unhappy, "She is a girl from the countryside, and her ideas must be unreliable! Maybe she has colluded with Wen Zhining to use the palace files to frame my sister!"
Ning Wanzhou stared at her coldly: "Mrs. Zhao, if you don't have a better way, just shut up. After all, noisy dogs are the most annoying."
Zhao Xiaoman was angry and aggrieved: "Young Master, I'm so devoted to you, but you actually humiliated me like this!"
She was about to have a seizure when Xiao Yi suddenly stood up and walked towards the flower window.
"Second brother?"
Nan Baoyi followed curiously.
When she saw the scene outside the window, she couldn't help but cover her lips.
People gradually gathered around.
The window faces the garden.
This garden used to be the residence of the Wen family, but now it has been transformed into a garden of drunken flowers and shades, with a stage, waterside pavilions, pavilions, etc., specially for distinguished guests to enjoy.
Tonight, New Year¡¯s Eve, the garden is not open and no lamps are lit.
In the darkness, there is a faint green light, slowly emerging from the water surface and the shadow of the trees.
They gradually gathered into large pieces, like countless fireflies, swimming in the darkness and spreading towards the end of the sky.
The eldest man of the Zhou family looked pale: "Will-o'-the-wisp?"
?????????????????????? Xiao YiHe squinted his eyes, suddenly turned around and walked downstairs.
"Second brother, what did you see?"
Nan Baoyi shouted and hurriedly followed.
Everyone followed without hesitation, wanting to take a closer look.
Zhao Xiaoman was frightened when he heard the will-o'-the-wisp fire, but he didn't dare to think about it. Seeing that everyone had left, he was afraid of staying here alone, so he had to follow timidly.
When she reached the stairs, she heard a rustling sound behind her.
She turned back subconsciously.
¡¡
Snow falls in the garden.
Everyone followed Xiao Yi out in a hurry, and the faint green will-o'-the-wisp was gradually dissipating.
The second sister of the Ning family looked pale: "I heard the wet nurse say that this green will-o'-the-wisp is the soul of a person who died in vain. I think the will-o'-the-wisp tonight is the Wen family. They are back. They come back on New Year's Eve to enjoy the sacrifices. ¡¡±
She probably believed deeply in gods and Buddhas, so she couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, clasping her palms together and praying: "Amitabha, Tong'er, we grew up together, but we were negligent and didn't even prepare sacrifices for you Tong'er , please don¡¯t blame us, we will prepare cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, and we will also burn paper money for you"
She chattered like a monk chanting sutras.
Nan Baoyi¡¯s head was pounding after hearing this.
There are no ghosts in the world. If people all turned into ghosts after death, then so many people would have died in the past and present, and the world would no longer be able to contain them.
She turned to Xiao Yi and was about to ask him what he saw, when Zhao Jinghong suddenly chased the will-o'-the-wisp.
The girl wore a pear-white skirt, with the dancer's mask hanging around her waist, and walked across the snow like crazy: "Tong'er, you're back, aren't you?! Tong'er, don't leave, Wen Tong¡ª¡ª!"
Her voice was full of sorrow and begging.
The cold wind blew by.
Zhao Jinghong tripped over her skirt and fell to the ground. Her lacquered hair was messy and hanging down. She reached out to catch the wisp of will-o'-the-wisp, but the will-o'-the-wisp quietly disappeared into nothingness in her palm.
She caught nothing.
She collapsed and sat in the snow, crying like a fragile glass doll.
The eldest son of the Zhou family and elder sister Ning went to help her.
Nan Baoyi glanced at the tears on her cheeks.
Originally she guessed that the traitor might be Zhao Jinghong, but the sadness on his face didn't seem to be fake.
She looked at Xiao Yi again.
The other person¡¯s brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
She bit her lip, scanned the people around her cautiously, and decided to discuss it with her second brother after she went home.
Everyone returned to Zuihuayin Restaurant.
After passing through the back door and the lobby, at the corner of the stairs, I saw a girl lying motionless on the ground, with a large blood stain quietly spreading on the back of her head.
Everyone was stunned and instantly panicked.
Just as Nan Baoyi was about to step forward, Xiao Yi shook her hand.
He walked forward expressionlessly and turned over the girl.
The girl wears a green ghost mask on her face, like someone¡¯s prank.
Xiao Yi took off his mask.
The twisted and frightened face under the mask belongs to Zhao Xiaoman.
She had a bloody head and had been dead for a long time.
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