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Ye Jun was sick and had food for fireworks on earth. After all, he was not a body of steel. He was hit by the wind and cold and had a high fever in the early morning.

I feel uncomfortable when I get sick, my head is dizzy, my limbs are weak, I lie on the bed with a soft heart, and I don’t even want to move my fingers.

At dawn, Ye Junmei was the first to find out that he was sick. He immediately told Jiang Zhinian and sent someone to invite a doctor. After diagnosis and treatment, he said that he was "infected with wind and cold", so he prescribed medicine and drank it with pain.

The medicine is bitter and sweaty, and gradually becomes clear and clear.

"How can people like me get sick?"

Lying on the bed, Ye Junsheng talked to himself.

Jiang Jing'er, who happened to walk in, almost staggered: Could this fool be so confused, how could he say such whimsical words? Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in life, unless a god with great power can transcend...

"It should be that I haven't mastered my skills yet."

The patients in the bed summarized them very carefully.

Jiang Jing'er said angrily: "Did you, it seems that you are very ill and you still need to use needles."

Ye Junsheng smiled and said, "Miss Jiang, why are you here?"

"Why, can't I come?"

"Of course, it's just that I thought you wouldn't come."

Jiang Jing'er sneered: "It's a pity that I am not as good as you wish."

Ye Junsheng smiled bitterly. He found that talking to the other party would smell like gunpowder in a few words. Is it because of breaking the engagement?

Probably, but the woman's mind is too complicated, so it's hard to speculate.

I immediately changed the topic: "I missed the poetry meeting last night, so sorry." After all, I was invited by Jiang Zhinian, but unexpectedly there was an irresistible accident and I couldn't come back.

That accident was a bit off guard.

Looking back, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth - afterwards, he broke through the gatehouse of the other courtyard, found flammable objects such as tincture oil, concentrated his body, and started to burn it. Even if it was raining at that time, it could not be extinguished. The famous "Peng Batian" ascended to another world in the flames.

This fire burned in Ye Junsheng's heart at the same time. From that moment on, he was no longer the Pengcheng Bookworm.

Actually, it has not been.

Speaking of last night's incident, Jiang Jing'er was so angry that she was about to speak, but she saw her grandfather coming.

Jiang Zhinian also came to visit Ye Junsheng, said some concerns, and then went out with Jiang Jing'er.

"Jing'er, have you noticed that when you get along with Junsheng, you can easily lose your temper."

Jiang Jing'er was stunned: "So what? I just don't like him."

Jiang Zhi smiled sophisticatedly when he was old and pointed: "There is an old saying that goes, 'It's not that the enemy is wrong!"

After being stunned, Jiang Jing'er immediately realized that she jumped up like a kitten with only trampled on her tail: "Grandpa, what do you mean? Who is an enemy with that fool? I and him are enemies!"

Jiang Zhinian laughed loudly, with an attitude of "no need to explain, I understand", and carried his hands on his back and went straight away.

Jiang Jing'er bit her lip and stomped her feet hard. She would never admit her grandfather's saying "enemy". The word "enemy" is very ambiguous. That idiot?

I'm gonna be!

Whenever my lady sees him, she wants to fight...

...

Get it!

He rushed forward and galloped. He looked at him, but only saw a collapsed villa with a strong burning smell coming out.

Peng Qingshan's face tightened, he flew off his horse and rushed in.

After a night of storm, almost all the traces were washed clean. Some corpses could be found in the room, but they were burned out beyond recognition and incomplete, and difficult to identify - however, the size of his elder brother was still very distinct.

"ah!"

Peng Qingshan clenched his fists and whistled to the sky: "Who is it?"

Who is the one who attacked him?

The Ye brothers and sisters are absolutely impossible. The elder brother is surrounded by Su Huyuan and others, and they are all martial arts. Not to mention a timid girl or a nerd with no power to tie a chicken, or even an idle bandit, they cannot harm the elder brother's life.

Some unpredictable accidents must have occurred in this.

Yesterday, because he was going to attend the poetry meeting, Peng Qingshan separated after only a few words. However, he basically didn't know what Peng Qingcheng did later. He asked the coachman who sent Peng Qingcheng to the other courtyard.

"Be careful and cautious in doing things, and prevent ears from being irritated by the partition walls and having too many people..."

In this case, Peng Qingshan has always taught his elder brother. Peng Qingcheng also performed well, so he was Peng Batian who had been safe and easy for many years. However, today, because of this, clues are scarce and difficult to find.

"No matter who it is, the revenge of killing brother is irreconcilable! You, or you, are dead!"

Peng Qingshan gritted his teeth and made a secret oath.

A cold wind blew, and my mind suddenly woke up: The first thing to do now is to report to the official; the second thing is to investigate the whereabouts of the Ye brothers and sisters yesterday to see if there is anything strange...

Although he never believed that the Ye brothers and sisters could harm their elder brother, since they were involved, they naturally needed to investigate.

He made up his mind and quickly rode back to Daoan Mansion to report the case to the government office.

He himself is an official and has some interactions with the people in the government office, so he naturally can get many conveniences in terms of procedures. When the prefect of Daoan was killed, he immediately ordered to send a capable chief captain to lead more than ten capable yamen runners to investigate on the scene with decisiveness...

On the other hand, Peng Qingshan launched all the relationships that could be mobilized to investigate the whereabouts of the Ye brothers and sisters yesterday. He had a wide range of friendships and took both black and white, and his investigation was amazing. In the evening, he received a valuable piece of information:

Yesterday, the Ye brothers and sisters entered Daoan Mansion to go shopping. They did not return to the Jiang family boat until the hour of the night. They said that they lost their way because of the wind and rain. However, wherever they went, what they did, were all blank.

Peng Qingshan closed the scroll and pondered. After a long time, he suddenly looked up and sneered: Are you lost in the way? Maybe, but God is destined to be buried with your elder brother...

It’s just that such a thing is not easy to handle through the government. After all, there is no evidence. When the government asks, it is difficult to explain some aspects. It is impossible to say that his elder brother covets Ye Junmei’s beauty, so that the two sides have a relationship.

Since it is not possible to be open, just go to the darkest way. This is the simplest and most obvious. Peng Qingshan is not only an official, but also a martial arts master. He will never have any problems when doing things. Afterwards, others will not be suspicious of him. It is a matter of being incompatible.

Clam!

The sword on his waist was unsheathed, and a cold light reflected his beard. He gently stroked his fingers, which immediately triggered a pleasant squeal, endlessly, as if the sword body was psychic, and he could not wait to drink people's blood.

Good sword!

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