Haitang and Bai Shao reluctantly walked to the door of the wing and were about to knock on the door when the door opened and several people walked out.
The middle-aged man at the head had cold eyes and an extraordinary bearing. In his slender hand, which was as long as a plum bone, he held a pure white silk handkerchief embroidered with cherry pink begonias. However, it did not look feminine, but rather gave it a sense of asceticism.
He raised his indifferent eyes, swept over the two of them, and paused for a moment when he stopped on Haitang's face. His lazy and indifferent eyes were not sharp, but just a sense of alienation and unattainable elegance from thousands of miles away. gas.
Haitang was stunned. She couldn't regain her consciousness for a long time until the man's back disappeared under the stairs.
"Begonia, what are you thinking about?" Bai Shao patted her shoulder.
Seeing her sister's distracted look, she lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "No way? Are you attracted to the man just now?"
Haitang blushed and muttered, "He, the handkerchief he held was embroidered with Haitang..."
And her flower name is Begonia.
When Bai Shao saw her like this, he was so frightened that he tightened her arm and his face turned pale, "You only saw the begonia on his handkerchief, didn't you see the blood on his hands?"
His temperament was not ordinary at first glance, so this sister looked into it as if she were dumbfounded.
Haitang shook his head, with two blushes on his cheeks, "But he treats me differently. Didn't you see it just now? He didn't even look at you, but he stared at me for a long time."
Bai Shao's face turned dark.
"Many dignitaries say that I look like Miss Qin from the General's Mansion." Haitang blushed. Because so many people are happy to support her.
What she said didn't make sense. Bai Shao didn't bother to persuade her anymore. He just changed his charming smile and opened the door and walked in. He pinched his throat and called out, "Sir, the slave family is coming in~"
There seemed to be movement behind the screen. Bai Shao just walked inside and didn't notice when he stepped on something soft under his feet.
She stopped and removed her feet.
"What's this?"
This blood-red thing was thrown softly on the ground like a lump, and she didn't think of it as a human being at all.
Bai Shao squatted down, broke off a flower branch in the bottle and poked the thing. When he was thinking about what kind of meat it was, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from behind the screen.
She looked up, and this glance left an indelible shadow on her for the rest of her life.
I saw a man with messy gray hair crawling out from behind the screen, with only one head sticking out. His face was as white as paper, his eyes were scarlet, and his mouth was wide open, like a red hole inside, with gurgling water flowing out of his mouth. There was blood, and his chin seemed to be flowing like a meandering river.
There were huffing and puffing sounds coming out of his mouth that were not human-like.
If you look closely, you will see that there is no tongue in his mouth!
Bai Shao screamed miserably, rolled her eyes in fright at the ghost-like person, and fell limply to the ground and passed out.
When Yu Xiheng walked out of the brothel, he realized that it was raining heavily from the sky.
Maybe it was the screams behind him that startled the rain, and the rain dropped harder.
"Sir." The man in black got an umbrella from nowhere and handed it to him, "When we are awakened by stings, the air is damp and cold. Please pay attention to your health."
He took the umbrella and his figure drifted away in the rain.
The slightly cool spring rain diluted the smell of blood on his body, leaving him with a more unearthly aura.
No one would have thought that such a person had stabbed someone else’s mouth with a dagger a quarter of an hour ago, and twisted it with all his strength without expression...
Because the hostess of Shangshu Mansion likes begonia flowers, all the flowers in the house are begonia flowers, of different varieties and seasons.
Yu Shixu stood outside Jiangyunxuan and saw a man walking towards him holding a black bone umbrella. He was dressed in white and had a jade belt around his waist.
He and Yu Quezhi walked into the rain together, with lowered eyebrows, and they both whispered, "Father" at the same time.
The two little guys who were once no bigger than the knees are now tall and tall. One of them has a white jade hairpin stuck in his black silk hair, and the other one has a red ribbon raised up high, and her eyelashes are trembling like feathers.
Yu Xiheng glanced at their red eyes and said in a calm voice, "Go in. If you catch a cold, your mother will miss you."
Inside the house, the three of them were sitting in the outside room. Last year's new tea stretched out under the hot water brewing, exuding a faint fragrance of tea.
Yu Xiheng looked out the window. It had always been Ah Yue's favorite begonia. She always liked to sit under the flower tree and watch the children playing with a gentle smile on her face.
Now the rain hits the flowers, and the ground is covered with red
But they won't be the ones withering, he thought.
Anger rolled on Yu Quezhi's cold cheeks, "Father, the Zhao family is so bullying. They are so heartless and crazy that they attack their mother and sister. We can't just let it go like this!"
Yu Shixu looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup, and the young man's voice was a little cold, "The Zhao family has disciples all over the world, and most of the children in the family are officials. The depth of our heritage is beyond our ability. If we can't defeat it at once, it will It’ll keep coming back.”
They are now being attacked from both sides, and the situation is not optimistic.
The main suspect will die. Although the Wen family has lost the emperor's heart, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is not difficult to make a splash before death.
The three of them actually knew in their hearts that the best way to do nothing at this time was to remain unchanged in response to all changes, and to prevent the other party from making mistakes.
Yu Xiheng calmly looked away and looked at the begonia flowers beside the house, thinking, there's more to it than that.
He hadn't told the two children yet that he had just cut out the censor's tongue.
And the one in the palace, since she likes to see those tricks, sooner or later he will cut them out and hang them on the wall for her to take a good look at.
So it was impossible to stand still, and his love and reason could never coexist.
Yu Xiheng slowly stretched out his hand to the side, and the man in black who had been guarding him stepped forward and handed the thing to him with both hands.
It was a black search warrant and a document.
"If I still haven't returned after Chen tomorrow, you can take these things and go find General Qin."
"Remember, focus on his bed."
If there was something that, once discovered, would be a serious crime of beheading, but could not be destroyed, if it were you, where would you put it?
In the above situation, add another factor that is beneficial to you: you have a similar to an unsolvable enchantment array in your hand. Once the searcher enters, it will be difficult to get out. So will you put things into the enchantment array?
Maybe some people will, because the probability of finding it is very small, and he can bet on the probability of winning.
But if you know that the people who came to search are very sharp and have solved many major unsolved cases, do you still dare to bet on this probability now?
To sum up, the safest way is to keep that thing with you, and then introduce the people who will be searching into the enchantment formation. In this case-the probability of them winning is absolutely zero!
On the contrary, you will win.
