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Seeing that Yan Wanxi was fine, Zou Nan made it clear to her what happened tonight.
It turns out that when Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo met at Ximing Teahouse tonight, a murder occurred in the teahouse.
It was a woman who was killed by him, and the death was very tragic. Zou Nan had already brought the body back to the Yamen.
"According to people in the teahouse, someone saw a huge yellow cat appear, and then the girl died." Zou Nan also felt that it was a bit outrageous. How could this cat kill someone?
Yan Wanxi also frowned after hearing this. When she entered the teahouse tonight, she didn't notice the evil spirit. She only discovered it later. Then she chased after him, but she didn't expect that it was a fox spirit that had been practicing for thousands of years!
But according to Zou Nancai, what the people in the teahouse saw was a cat?
"Cat?" Yan Wanxi was also a little confused and looked at Zou Nan, "I clearly saw that it was a fox that was always white. How could it be a cat that was always yellow?"
Are they still two monsters?
¡°But she only sensed one demonic aura from beginning to end, not two auras, which she was quite sure of.
"Perhaps Zuo Xia saw it wrong." Zou Nan also nodded. He had heard of foxes turning into spirits, but cats were really unheard of.
Zuo Xia, who silently carried Xing Zhimo on his back, said that his eyesight was still very good. Besides, the yellow cat was so big, how could he see it wrong?
When Yan Wanxi returned to the Yan family courtyard, she immediately went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She had not eaten anything tonight, and she had just carried Xing Zhimo on her back for so long. Although she was supported by spiritual power, But that¡¯s also a waste of energy!
Fortunately, Lin Yun left a large bowl of egg fried rice for Yan Wanxi. Yan Wanxi taught Lin Yun how to make this egg fried rice. However, Lin Yun is very talented and makes it much more delicious than what she makes. .
She finished the bowl of rice in a few moments, and then she went back to the house to wash up with satisfaction.
As for Zou Mansion, when Zou Nan returned to the mansion, he quickly ordered his servants to ask a doctor to check on Xing Zhimo. Fortunately, the doctor said after looking at it that it was nothing serious and prescribed him some medicine to treat internal injuries. , and left.
After Zou Nan saw that there was no place where he was needed, he also went back to the house. At this time, the scene where Yan Wanxi carried Xing Zhimo on his back was still lingering in his mind.
¡°I really don¡¯t know how she did it!¡± Zou Nan leaned on the bucket and sighed.
Not long after Xing Zhimo left Zou Nan, he woke up. He opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on the bed in Zou Nan's house. He was not too surprised. Just then, he vaguely realized that he was being carried away. Coming back.
only¡¡
He thought of the white fox, his face darkened, his beautiful sword eyebrows wrinkled, and he called in a cold voice: "Zuo Xia."
Zuo Xia originally went outside to pour a cup of hot water and came back. As soon as he entered the house, he heard Xing Zhimo calling him and quickly entered the house, "Master, you're awake. How do you feel?"
"Well, it's okay." After saying that, Xing Zhimo was about to sit up. After Zuo Xia put down the water glass in his hand, he hurriedly stepped forward and gave him a hand so that he could sit up.
"The doctor said that you suffered some internal injuries and need to rest for a few days." Zuo Xia conveyed the doctor's words to him.
¡°Yes.¡±
Zuo Xia was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his master to ask this question. The image of the little girl carrying his master on her back came to mind again. It was really too shocking.
However, he still said honestly: "Master Zou and I met Miss Yan on the way carrying you back."
Although Zuo Xia wanted to laugh, he still held it back. If he lost his temper, he would not be able to bear it!
Sure enough, the next moment, Xing Zhimo's face turned a little dark, and he said in a deep voice: "Get out."
Zuo Xia touched her nose, responded, and hurried away.
Xing Zhimo felt a little embarrassed. He, the dignified young minister of Dali Temple, was actually being carried away by a woman. This was simply unspeakable! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com