People kept passing through the bustling surroundings. Yue Qingyin gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "Just a few words, Brother Feng."
"Sorry, Junior Sister Yue." Feng Yunche said with a faint smile, and then left with Qi Chuchu, Qin Lan, Qin Shi and others.
Yue Qingyin looked at the backs of those people walking away and could only stamp his feet, holding back his grievance and anger.
I just want to give away that purse, why is it so difficult?
Feng Yun Che, why on earth do you always reject me thousands of miles away!
At the thank you banquet on the second day, everyone was more relaxed than the previous day, and seemed more everyday.
But today, when Qi Chuchu followed Mrs. Mingxi, there were indeed a lot less rotten peach blossoms following her.
But Feng Yun Che, who was sitting in the disciples' seat, could not escape Yue Qingyin's rotten peach blossom.
"Senior Brother Feng, this purse is still what Qingyin wanted to give to you during the Wanjian Conference. Since this is for Senior Brother Feng, naturally it can only be considered complete if it is given to Senior Brother Feng. Please don't refuse, Senior Brother Feng." Yue Qingyin said again, but she was sitting next to Feng Yunche, and only the two of them could hear this.
Feng Yunche looked at the purse pushed in front of him and frowned unconsciously. Why is Yue Qingyin always lingering?
After thinking for a moment, Feng Yunche said, "Yue Qingyin, this is not a question of whether to refuse or not. I will never accept what you send."
What……
What is never possible? Did Feng Yun Che start to sentence me to death before he made it clear?
"Brother Feng, what does this mean?" Yue Qingyin still asked.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Yun Che's lips, "That's what you understand, Yue Qingyin, if nothing happens, you should return to your seat in Qingyang Sect as soon as possible."
Yue Qingyin felt a soreness at the tip of his nose, and his eyes were filled with tears.
She originally thought that she would have more opportunities to get along with Feng Yun Che at this birthday banquet, but unexpectedly...
When Yue Qingyin was about to stand up and leave, Feng Yunche stopped her again, "Take this thing away."
Seeing the purse being pushed back, and thinking of the spices and raft hidden in it, Yue Qingyin wiped away tears, "If Senior Brother Ruofeng doesn't like it, just destroy it."
After finishing speaking, Yue Qingyin left the place and the banquet.
Feng Yunche didn't think much, picked up the purse and recited the Fire Jue silently, and in the blink of an eye the purse turned into ashes.
After the thank you banquet, each sect began to pack their bags, but something unexpected happened again.
Yue Qingyin unexpectedly died on the Qishan Sect's platform, and the Qishan Sect's gate treasure, the Hundi Bead, was also stolen.
The sect was sealed and no one could come out.
"Dear elders, senior brothers and sisters from each sect. Please be patient. Once the investigation is completed, our Qishan Sect will definitely let everyone leave safely." Li Ruyi, a disciple of the Qishan Sect, said to everyone in the post hall. The sect disciple said.
Then he invited the heads of each sect to discuss matters.
"Sixth Brother, is Yue Qingyin really dead?" Qi Chuchu looked at Qin Lan and asked.
Qin Lan nodded and felt very sad. Although he didn't like Yue Qingyin, she was the only one to die in such a festive time. He didn't know if the retribution came too soon.
"Junior sister, don't ask too many questions. Yue Qingyin is also the daughter of Elder Yue Qi of the Qingyang Sect. The Qishan Sect will definitely get to the bottom of it." Qin Lan said.
"That's true. But, where is the senior brother? Why didn't you see him today?" Qi Chuchu asked again.
Only then did Qin Lan and Qin Shi realize that they had indeed not seen Feng Yun Che today. "I really don't know. Is it still in the room? It shouldn't be so noisy today..."
"Let's go take a look." Qi Chuchu said.
Then the three of them went to Feng Yunche's room together, but there was no one in the room.
It was around the afternoon that Qi Chuchu heard from his parents that Feng Yunche had been arrested and imprisoned in the Qishan Sect's prison as a suspect for killing Yue Qingyin.
"How could Senior Brother kill Yue Qingyin? Father, mother, they must have made a mistake!" Qi Chuchu said.
Su Mo sighed and said, "We certainly know who Yun Che is, but a disciple of the Qingyang Sect named Song Yang personally confirmed that when Yue Qingyin left the banquet, Yun Che followed her."
"But senior brother has no reason to kill Yue Qingyin."
"Yes, Yun Che has no reason, but Song Yang personally identified it... Qianqian, the only thing we can do now is to look for evidence." Mrs. Mingxi persuaded.
Qi Chuchu nodded, said nothing more, and went to look for evidence.
Qin Lan and Qin Shi could serve as witnesses to prove that Feng Yun Che was sitting at his seat the entire night and did not go out, and everyone could see Yue Qingyin's attentiveness to Feng Yun Che before.
But this is not enough.
After much thought, Qi Chuchu decided to take a look at Yue Qingyin's body and see where her injuries were.
Yue Qingyin's body was placed in an ice coffin and was guarded by many people. Qi Chuchu went with Qin Lan and Qin Shi. Qin Lan was responsible for distracting the guards while Qi Chuchu and Qin Shi went in to check.
Qin Shi was very proficient in medical skills and could tell at a glance what weapon caused the wound.
Qi Chuchu waited anxiously on the sidelines, and looked at the wind from time to time.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Qi Chuchu asked.
Qin Shi hadn't finished checking yet, so he said, "It's almost over."
Well, Qi Chuchu looked out the window again and found that there were new guards coming here, so he hurried to pull Qin Shi.
"Senior brother, the handover guard is here, let's leave quickly."
"Not even close."
