Xia Zhaoyi was a little surprised: "He is still at Dongping Academy?"
"Well, he doesn't care at all about others knowing about Long Yuan."
"This is indeed interesting." Xia Zhaoyi said.
"The men in black tonight were sent by them," Shen Xu continued, "Do you want to know why they captured the so-called Mo Haizhu?"
"Why?"
"Because of Mo Haizhu, his original name was Bian Yuanfeng."
Xia Zhaoyi paused: "It turned out to be him."
Shen Shu mocked at the corner of his lips: "Bian Yuanfeng is ambitious and wants to swallow up Mrs. Zhao's Ning'an Building. In fact, he is just a poor man who is down and out. In winter, he has no clothes to wear and no rice to eat. He frequently orders his men Selling things, including a string of pearls."
"Sell..." In an instant, thousands of thoughts came together in Xia Zhaoyi's mind, and she understood everything in an instant.
"Could it be that the pearls belong to Mrs. Bian," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Mrs. Bian's surname is Qiao, and this string of pearls was passed down by Mrs. Bian's Qiao family. After the pearls were sold, they were recognized, so these men in black were looking for Come and catch him."
Shen Shu's eyes were always looking at the bloody gauze on the table. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and looked towards Xia Zhaoyi.
I really want to praise this woman for her exquisite orifices, but I don’t want to, after all, this vicious woman just scratched his flowery face.
However, it is indeed easier to talk to smart people.
Shen's familiar eyes dropped back to the gauze: "After many years of observation, these people are extremely sensitive to the descendants of the Qiao family. It is difficult for all direct and collateral descendants, or those who have nothing to do with each other, as long as they are related to the Qiao family. Escape to death."
"Do you know the reason?"
"I don't know, but Guo Guan is still at Dongping Academy. If you want to go to him, you'd better go to him as soon as possible. He is not afraid of others knowing his identity, but you, Ali, are not someone else. Now that you have shown your face in Hengxiang, he may not be afraid."
"It doesn't matter," Xia Zhaoyi said calmly, "Your people should have been secretly monitoring him, right?"
Shen Xu closed her eyes, raised her eyes to look at the girl again, and said feebly: "Ah Li, your wisdom will be hurt."
Xia Zhaoyi smiled slightly.
"Like me." Shen Xu added.
"I am more concerned about Mrs. Chen," Xia Zhaoyi said, "I have never seen anyone who looks like a gentleman in Qianqiu Palace, but I have seen a woman, and those men in black are very obedient to her."
"It is most likely this Mrs. Chen."
"There is another person who sent a letter to Sect Master Pei, asking me not to go to Hengxiang or Zhenzhou in this life, and to try to avoid the nearby capitals of Hengxiang and Zhenzhou. I always feel that it is the person I saw in Qianqiu Palace. Written by this woman.”
Shen Xu raised her hand and gently touched the gauze on her face, wanting to press it, but she didn't dare.
"Dongping Academy, you know the way," Shen Xu said.
"know."
"I won't send it away," Shen Xu said.
Xia Zhaoyi picked up a piece of clean gauze, wiped the dagger which was actually not stained with blood, and then put the knife into its sheath.
Shen Xu watched her stand up and frowned: "You and Zhiyan have met each other over the years, right?"
The girl looked sideways at him.
"What has he become?" Shen Xu added.
Xia Zhaoyi said nothing, looking at him with her clear and bright eyes slightly lowered.
Shen Xu couldn't understand this girl's eyes. He had dealt with so many people in his life, and this girl was the most difficult to understand.
"That's all," Shen Xu looked away and said coldly, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."
So the girl walked away without uttering a single word.
Shen Xu raised his hands to cover his face, the pain and itching at the wound made him feel more unhappy.
With a wave of his hand, Shen Xu swept away all the gauze stained with his own blood on the table to the ground.
There are still about a dozen servant girls under the verandah. Some have gone to work, some have gone to bed, and the rest are waiting for their shifts.
There were many cries in the front hall, and the family members of the dead and injured were invited overnight. In addition to people from the government coming to carry away the bodies, people from the coffin shop and shroud shop also came to measure the body dimensions and make funeral arrangements.
Kang Jian and Wang Fengnian were waiting by the patio garden. When they saw the girl coming down from the second floor, they hurriedly greeted her: "My boss!"
"Miss Ali!"
She hadn't slept all night and was tired from sleep, but the girl's eyebrows were still bright.
"I won't go back for the time being, so I'll make you worry." Xia Zhaoyi said gently.
"My boss, is the situation serious? What can I do?" Wang Fengnian asked.
"Same as before, hide yourself," Xia Zhaoyi said. "You have to be careful when you go back later. Those people hide in dark places and have many eyes."
"What about me?" Kang Jian said hurriedly, "Miss Ali, what can I do?"
"Have a good rest," Xia Zhaoyi smiled lightly, "We'll leave at midnight tonight."
"Tonight?" Kang Jian frowned, "But Miss Ali, your body can't handle it."
"Yes, Master, please stay one more day."
"I'm going to find Zhao Ning," Xia Zhaoyi said, "You guys go back."
When the girl went upstairs and left, Wang Feng young sighed and looked back at Kang Jian: "Let's go, listen to the big boss."
Kang Jian nodded and sighed softly: "Miss Ali has been busy when she was traveling around the state, doing everything herself. This time when she passed Hengxiang, I thought she could enjoy herself for a day, but... alas, those who can do more work."
There were people outside Ning'an Building. The tall and strong entourage opened the curtain of the carriage. When Wang Fengnian stepped on the stool to get up, he found Kang Jian stopped and stood there.
Following Kang Jian's gaze, Wang Fengnian saw the back of a young boy.
The young boy was holding a pile of vegetables in his hands, standing among the crowd in the distance, looking up at Ning'an Building.
"Kang Daxia," Wang Fengnian said, "do you know him?"
"It should be him," Kang Jian said, "Miss Ali and I met when we landed in Zhenzhou."
After not seeing each other for a few days, the little boy seemed even more embarrassed. He was dirty and ragged. The vegetable leaves in his arms turned yellow and withered, but he still held them and was reluctant to throw them away.
"Da Xia Kang, are you going to identify him?" Wang Fengnian asked.
"No," Kang Jian returned to the carriage, "Let's go back."
The carriage passed in front of the group of young boys.
The little boy looked towards the carriage and saw that he had not been well taken care of. The swellings on his face were still obvious.
Yu Yizhou looked away and looked back at Ning'an Building, feeling anxious.
He thought for a long time in the past few days, not knowing what to do in the future, and finally decided to come to Hengxiang.
Lin Qingfeng and Master always mentioned who made Hengxiang's Ning'an Building so famous.
He thought that he could make a living here and stay in Hengxiang to save money and start a family.
But after all the hard work, I came here and found that something seemed to have happened in Ning'an Building.
If you go and say that you are looking for a job right now, you will be a little bit offended.
At this time, someone squeezed past him from behind.
Yu Yizhou was very alert and immediately protected his wallet to prevent pickpockets.
The man who squeezed him patted a man on the back.
"I have inquired, and the woman who was captured is confirmed to be Mrs. Lin from Yannan!" The man whispered, "I will go back and talk to Mr. Liu first."
Yan Nan, Mrs. Lin.
And, was captured.
Yu Yizhou blinked his eyes and said "Huh?" in his mind.
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Yu Yizhou: Yan Nan? Mrs. Lin? Was taken away?
→(⊙o⊙)…eh?
→\(^o^)/~Yeah!!
↑The number of words in this chapter is 2141, and the charge is equivalent to 2000 words. There is no deliberate word count, it is just for fun qwq
