Tang Zhixing was intimidated by the cold eyes of Lao Zhutou. He looked at the other people and found that they all had unkind expressions.
In the end, it was Chi Huang who rescued him.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. He Liang may have triggered some hidden rules. Besides, he is still alive and well now."
‘Bang’
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside. After everyone looked at each other, they immediately walked quickly outside.
Seeing the flames raging from the southeast, they walked along the corridor to the courtyard where He Liang lived, and found that a large hole had been blown out of the main entrance of the courtyard.
The waterside pavilion was near the water, so they hurriedly carried buckets of water to put out the fire. When the fire was extinguished, it was already a stick of incense later.
The red pomelo stood outside the courtyard, looking extremely ugly.
Huo Ji cupped his hands and said, "Mrs. Boss, I'm sorry! We will definitely find a way to repair your yard before we leave!"
The fire was not big and they discovered it in time, so the yard was not seriously burned.
Ahe said: "Although this courtyard is not made of Wuxi wood, it is still made of fine spiritual wood. If it can't be repaired, then you can stay here forever!"
"Okay!" Huo Ji nodded in agreement.
At this time, Tang Zhixing suddenly rushed out of the house in a hurry.
His whole body was covered in black and gray, and he looked very embarrassed.
"Oh no, something happened! Something happened!"
He was just a thin scholar, and by the time he ran out, he was out of breath from exhaustion.
"Master Tang, where is He Liang? He won't be burned to death inside, right?" Old Zhutou said gloatingly.
Tang Zhixing put his hands on his hips and stroked his chest to calm down: "Yes, yes. Yes! It was really burned to death! The body is still inside!"
"What? Burned to death?!"
Everyone was shocked and quickly walked inside.
The door of the room was open, and He Liang's body was lying flat on the bed. It had been burned beyond recognition by the flames. His whole body was as black as coke, and an unpleasant stench was emanating from it.
Chihuang carefully explored the room and found that the fire started from the quilt on He Liang's body. There were many splatters of blood around, but no murder weapon was found.
Hong Hao walked to the door with a tight waist, leaned against the door frame, glanced inside, covered her lips with a handkerchief and said with a sweet smile: "Isn't it just burning someone to death? Why do you make such a fuss."
Tang Zhixing said: "Madam boss, this person's identity is not simple. His men are waiting outside. If we are the only one who gets out safely, they will definitely not give up."
"Not simple? How not simple? Are you from the Xiliang imperial court?! Or... from the royal family?!"
In fact, when they first came to Shuixie, Ahe once reminded them one by one that the landlady hated court officials and royal people.
As we all know, Phoenix is the patron saint of the Xiliang royal family, and Huamanqi is the residence of the Phoenix spirit.
They had to guess that Hua Manqi must have something to do with the Xiliang royal family when she was sealed.
"Actually, the deceased is the regent of Xiliang, He Liang."
The matter could no longer be concealed, and Huo Ji had no choice but to tell the truth.
As expected, Hongyao's expression changed: "What? Regent?! Ah He! Drive them all out!"
"Red Lotus!" Chi Huang said: "Everyone present, including you and Ahe, may kill He Liang! Therefore, we will not leave until the truth is found out!"
"Huh? Kill him? If I want to kill him, why should I save him?"
"Then you might as well tell me why you hate us?!"
Red Phoenix suddenly released coercion, and Hong Hao's face suddenly changed, looking at Red Phoenix with eyes filled with horror.
"Who are you?"
"Princess Xiliang."
"Princess? No! You are not a human! Who are you?!"
Chihuang frowned slightly: "Of course I am a human being."
"wrong!"
Hong Yu closed his eyes to sense the aura on her body, and murmured in a low voice: "It's clearly not a human! But it also has the living souls of humans, the resentment of the undead, the demonic aura of the demons, the demonic aura of the monsters, and... And...
Very strange smell.”
Chi Huang narrowed his eyes, knowing that if Hong Hao continued to investigate further, her identity would be exposed. In this case.
The hand hidden in the sleeve was gradually wrapped in golden flames. Just when she had murderous intentions, a black shadow suddenly stood in front of Hong Hao.
"Don't kill her!"
The familiar voice reached her ears, and Hong Hao's heart suddenly trembled. She didn't dare to open her eyes, but she was afraid that the person she had been waiting for for a thousand years would disappear again.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. In the depths of her pupils, the black back of the man in front of her was reflected, as well as the long black stick in his hand.
"Wuxi."
Hearing the woman's soft call, Jiang Xing slowly turned around.
In just a moment, two lines of clear tears slowly slid down the red cheeks.
She touched his cheek, the familiar eyebrows, the familiar bridge of the nose, and even the cool touch of his lips were the same as before.
Jiang Xing did not avoid her touch, but his eyes were filled with unfamiliarity.
"Mrs. Boss, we don't know each other. You have recognized the wrong person. My name is Jiang Xing."
Having said that, seeing her face change from tenderness to shock, confusion and anger made my heart sting sharply.
"Wuxi, it's me! I'm Hongli! I've been waiting for you for more than a thousand years since you disappeared!"
Jiang Xing: "."
Hong Hao's eyes were filled with tears. She wanted to touch Jiang Xing's hand again, but he avoided her.
"Wuxi, in order to wait for you to come home, I built this Huaxi Waterside Pavilion. Anyone who enters the flower-filled path will eventually come here. I have been waiting for you for a thousand years, but you say that we don't know each other?
"
Chihuang watched from the side, wanting to say something but stopping.
Just when she wanted to stand up desperately, Jiang Xing said: "I'm sorry, I have lost my memory and can't remember the past."
"Amnesia? Is it because of that battle?"
"I don't remember any fighting."
"It's okay. It's okay. It doesn't matter. I will definitely cure you! Wuxi, come with me!"
Hong Hao couldn't help but say something, took his hand and walked out, leaving everyone in the room looking at each other.
Old Zhutou said: "Okay, don't look at it anymore, let's look for clues."
Everyone nodded, with doubts and curiosity, and went to check the body or search for clues in the house.
Huo Ji found that Chi Huang had been staring at the burned pieces of quilt, so he asked doubtfully: "Huang'er, what are you looking at?"
"nothing."
"You can go if you want, I'm here."
"Aren't you afraid that I will reveal the truth?"
"I believe in you, you believe in me. With our life-long friendship, this is the last step. Whether you are the Queen or someone else, you will always be the most special person in my heart.
"
"Really? Then why do you even dream of marrying her? But you don't want to marry me?"
Huo Ji finally smiled after hearing this.
Chi Huang turned around and walked towards Tan Zhi: "Tin Zhi, come with me."
Tan Zhi was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and smiled bitterly: "Okay!"