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Chapter 251 Lord, who is the murderer (8)(1/2)

Chen Baiqi did not dwell on this issue. She touched her lips and muttered to herself: "According to what Yaoma said, neither Changren nor the female daughter had the time to commit the crime, because Changren and the female daughter were together at the time. It can be said that they were together at that time.

In an intimate relationship, it is very possible to perjury for the other party, and I am afraid that no one will tell the truth if I ask..."

Hu Jingsheng was regarded as being put aside by her as a decoration. Listening to her analysis, he was leaning against the truck like a snake, his eyes slightly raised, and he spoke sarcastically: "Don't tell the truth.

It doesn't matter, now is a chance for you to prove yourself. Didn't you say that you are not using the soul-pulling technique of the witch clan? Then use your mysterious pupil technique to find out who is using the soul-pulling technique.

Wouldn’t it be a good person?”

Chen Baiqi stopped reasoning and looked at him. She did have this plan: "I think I have probably figured out some of the context of the matter. The next step is to confirm whether it is correct."

"Oh~" Looking at Chen Baiqi's thoughtful look, Hu Jingsheng felt that the truth was not far away one day. He came closer to her. Under that ghostly face, there was something that Chen Baiqi couldn't see through.

In high spirits".

Why is he in such high spirits?

Chen Baiqi was secretly surprised.

"Chen Huanxian, if you catch someone... you must tell me as soon as possible." He stared at her with a particularly serious tone.

Chen Baiqi looked back at his eyes. Those eyes had slender tails and beautiful and unique shapes. They were like foxes in the snow, exuding a kind of pure spirituality. But if you peek deeper, you can find that there are beasts inside.

Insensitive, but also full of human cunning and cruelty.

Chen Baiqi suddenly became very wary of this "person". She relaxed, and she almost forgot that this second personality was not as rational and moral as the main personality. He might turn against her at any time and stab her in the back.

"Do you think this person might be the same person who... harmed Commander Feihu?" Chen Baiqi understood in an instant.

Hu Jingsheng spread his hands: "It has something to do with it, right? The Witch Clan...how they harmed him like this, I dare not forget for a moment." He squinted his eyes, those beautiful and narrow eyes were as sharp as

The blade, combined with the weird face of Hei Kui, looks like a serial murderer who appears in the dark wind of a month.

Chen Baiqi didn't want to get too close to this mentally ill person, but she agreed to "treat" them. This was really a trick of God's will.

At the same time, there is also a side mission of "Soul Capturing" (2), to understand the reason why the witch clan of Nanzhao State attacked Commander Feihu. Thinking of this mission, Chen Baiqi felt a little sad and angry in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She took it

Before he finished his words, he said: "I have always known that this Wu Clan is very mysterious, but I don't know much about anything else. For example, why did the Wu Clan and Nanzhao Kingdom change from mutual support at the beginning to turning against each other in the end?"

She came up with a topic to lead him to follow her train of thought and have a conversation.

She is relatively passive now. She cannot show her unicorn eyes to Hu Jingsheng because he is also wary of her. She cannot rely on her previous patient attitude of moistening rain and nourishing all things to soften him and make him believe in her future.

Tell the truth, because he still harbors a murderous intention to rebel against her at any time because of the "soul-taking" incident.

In short, she is now "in a cocoon", ugh.

Hearing this, Hu Jingsheng glanced at her and yawned lazily. His dry eyes were slightly watery, but they were a little softer and more casual than before.

"Instead of asking me about this matter, it would be better to wait until the murderer is caught and ask him (her) personally." He did Tai Chi and said again: "So Chen Huanxian, what are you going to do?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but yawned again. He seemed to become very languid and tired all of a sudden. His brows were covered with a layer of softness, like a cat curled up into a ball and about to fall asleep. He seemed to feel that the head on his neck was too heavy.

It was too heavy, so I stretched my head and wanted to lean on Chen Baiqi's shoulder.

His move was sudden and unexpected. Chen Baiqi always remembered that this sub-personality... harbored a kind of malice toward her, so as soon as he approached, she cautiously and naturally took a step away. She smiled lightly and said slowly

: "Don't worry, the journey has just begun, and the fox will always show its tail."

Hu Jingsheng was so evaded by her that he almost fell to the ground. He held the wheel of the truck with one hand and looked at her with narrowed eyes. When he saw Chen Baiqi looking back at him calmly, he did not run away immediately or panic.

At a loss.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he was not gentle or gentle, nor did he give people a sense of peace of mind. Instead, he had a sense of wantonness and sharpness.

"Chen Huanxian, you are really hypocritical."

But Chen Baiqi, who was scolded as "hypocritical", had no idea why he was scolded as "hypocritical".

——

After the rain stopped, the sky was as blue and clean as a wash. At the same time, the sun also came out. The people on the road gradually changed from the refreshing feeling after the rain to the sweat on their backs burned by the sun.

After a day's journey, they took a muddy path instead of a flat official road, so it was even more difficult. Before nightfall, the female caravan was found by experienced pathfinders.

They set up tents on a flat land with a high ground and a wide view around them. After all the porters parked their trucks and carriages, they dispersed to collect firewood and prepare for dinner.

At this time, people who had been in the car because they had been rushing all day got out one after another. The bumps and shakes in the car that day made many people feel both physically and mentally tired. After they got off the car, some

People wander around here in groups of two or three, or alone.

Chen Bai got up and became a "porter" with the lowest status in the female caravan. Naturally, he wanted to help cook for others, but the problem was that she had never been able to use this kind of fire that relied on flint to strike, and she could not cook it in the second place.

Grain on the cart, so I could only do the least technical task - looking for some available dry firewood around.

Since there had just been a heavy rain during the day, it was difficult to pick up any usable dry firewood on the ground nearby, so she could only go further to pick up some dry firewood.

After leaving the crowd and the motorcade, she, who had been in a tense state before, became much more comfortable and leisurely.

She understands that a person cannot be in a state of high concentration at all times, and sometimes it is more beneficial to do what you want to do if you let yourself go in a timely manner.

After walking for a short distance, she suddenly saw a figure standing in outline in the sunset under a tall walnut tree with a canopy like a canopy in front of her, and the beautiful and tranquil colors of the sunset erased it.

A layer of rose color makes it soft and charming.

She carefully identified his figure and clothing, and then called out: "San'er?"

"San'er" is the pseudonym given by Chen Baiqi to the concubine Si Jiang is currently pretending to be.

When the figure heard the sound, he turned his head. At this time, the wind blew, and the curtains of his purple-colored hat floated in ripples like flowing clouds and waves.

He stood there without moving or making a sound.

He stood slightly higher, and the treetops were gently swaying in the wind. When the sun was about to sink, it would reflect more brilliant colors. The colors in the sky changed rapidly. It shone on the tree, and the tree seemed to be plated with

It was coated with a layer of gold, and when it shone on him, the whole thing was like floating gold, radiating rays of light, piercing the eyelids, like a dream, and it seemed unreal.

At that moment, he was as beautiful as the sunset and the scenery, and it was unreal.

Chen Baiqi felt that her breathing had been forgotten for a moment. She was stunned for a while, then walked forward, took his hand, and said, "Follow me."

"San'er" visibly froze when she took her hand, but he did not resist or refuse according to his body's instinct, but let her lead him without saying a word.

After turning to the back of the walnut tree where about three people were hugging each other, and making sure that even if someone came, they would not be noticed for a while, Chen Baiqi let go of him and then said to him: "Why did you come out? There is no one around Mr. Mengchang now.

Wei Yan can't take care of him at all times, you have to protect him for me."

San'er lowered his head when he heard the words, but his eyes were fixed on his wrist that was held just now. The soft touch that was completely different from his still left a lingering warmth and delicate feeling.

Seeing Si Jiang's attitude of "taking no time to scold or complain", Chen Baiqi realized that his tone just now seemed not very good. Originally, Si Jiang had wronged him to pretend to be an Israeli servant's concubine just for her sake.

She would blame others if she went out for a walk.

When Chen Baiqi thought about it, she felt that she was really a bad boss who only knew how to enslave his subordinates, so she grabbed Si Jiang's hand again and softened her voice: "Si Jiang, I am not blaming you. Even if this journey has already

Many possible hidden dangers have been eliminated, but it is still unsettling because you don’t know whether these people you know or don’t know will suddenly tear away the peaceful surface and reveal their ferocious faces underneath.”

Si Jiang seemed to be comforted by her explanation. He raised his head, then nodded and said "hmm" in a low voice.

Chen Baiqi felt that Si Jiang seemed to be particularly taciturn today, so he asked him to talk: "By the way, are you hungry after a long day's journey?"

Si Jiang remained silent through a layer of hazy purple gauze, while Chen Baiqi looked at the delicate outline of his face that was vaguely transparent behind the veil. She pointed at it and said, "Do you know what is on this tree?"

Si Jiang raised her head and looked at the green fruits hanging on the walnut tree. She hesitated for a moment and then shook her head.

"It's edible, but I can't climb that high. Please help me knock them down one by one." Chen Baiqi looked around, then picked up some rocks of suitable size from the ground and stuffed them into his hands.

"Pick something big."

Si Jiang nodded obediently and delicately, and then hurled the stone accurately. Different from his quiet expression, his movements were very vigorous, and soon seventeen or eight of them fell. Chen Baiqi hurriedly knelt down and picked up a pocket.

Unexpectedly, there was one missing one at the back. She slipped on her foot and was about to fall backwards. At this time, Si Jiang, who had been paying attention to her, hugged her.

Chen Baiqi leaned on his chest. After a false alarm, she looked at Si Jiang and said funnyly: "It's a good thing I have you, otherwise I would definitely have a bang on my head."

Si Jiang saw her smiling at him like dewdrops after the rain, transparent and clean, with a touch of warmth showing from the corners of her brows and eyes, which was so confusing.

Si Jiang also pursed her lips and smiled, but Chen Baiqi couldn't see clearly through the thin layer of gauze.

"Is it hot for you to wear a curtain hat in such a hot weather?" Chen Baiqi suddenly asked.

After saying that, she reached out to take it off for him, but Si Jiang, who reacted quickly, grabbed her hand.

"not hot."

He shook his head and whispered.

When Chen Baiqi heard that he spoke, and the voice was indeed Si Jiang's, the suspicion rising in her heart was put down. Because she was leaning on his chest, she felt two soft balls, so she joked: "No.

Knowing how you made such a graceful body, you can't really stuff it with two buns."

Si Jiang did not answer.

Chen Baiqi just made a casual joke to change the topic. She said: "You can let go of me."

She moved her wrist.

But Si Jiang didn't let go. After he helped her stand up, he suddenly pulled her closer, stretched out his arms and hugged her, neither tight nor loose, just in time to bring the two completely independent bodies tightly together.

Fitted together.

Chen Baiqi was startled, and all the walnuts in his arms fell to the ground.

When she felt that warm, extremely soft and fragrant body pressing against her, she was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...
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