The people who came to Liu Yingxue during this period were all unscrupulous people, and no clues could be found from these people.
In addition, this formation only works on outsiders. If Liu Yingxue wants to get out, she can do so without any effort.
…
Jiaofangsi, Yingxue Xiaoge.
After Master Qiu's incident, today's Yingxue Pavilion looks particularly withered in this prosperous Le City.
If possible, Jiang Wuji would also like to have nothing to do today, just listen to music and experience the happiness of the ancients, but it is a pity that God does not fulfill his wish.
Let's deal with the plague first and then think about these things... No, if I listen to music here and be the groom every night, what am I doing on the other side?
Jiang Wuji shuddered and did not dare to continue thinking.
Li Changfeng stayed outside to watch, while Jiang Wuji strode into the flower pavilion that had once been the heart of Lecheng's literati.
"You came……"
Liu Yingxue, whose former brightness had faded, was now wearing a gauze, and the pitiful smell on her haggard face became even stronger.
Xiao Li on the side saluted Jiang Wuji and said in a faint voice, "Xiao Li has met the young master."
Jiang Wuji stepped forward, grabbed Liu Yingxue's wrist, and snatched the wine glass from her hand.
"Why are you drinking so much?"
"Why are you drinking so much?" Liu Yingxue stood up from the chair and staggered to the window with her weak and boneless body.
"This is the wine I brewed with my own hands. It's called Yuehua Dew. In the past, many literati and poets spent a lot of money and pledged each other just to have a drink."
"And now, haha..."
Jiang Wuji had no interest in talking about these things with Liu Yingxue, but with her drunken appearance, she might become alcoholic in a short time.
So Jiang Wuji found a basin of water and poured it directly on Liu Yingxue.
"Wow!"
This time, my heart felt cold.
Liu Yingxue, who had sobered up, was soaked all over and looked at Jiang Wuji in disbelief.
"Are you...are you crazy!" Liu Ying's face turned pale, and Xiao Li on the side also frowned with displeasure on her face.
"I'm not crazy, you are the one who is crazy." Although Jiang Wuji's face showed no expression at all, his eyes stayed in some places for a moment.
The wet gauze was flesh-colored, and after realizing it, Liu Yingxue quickly wrapped a blanket around herself, looking like she was about to give up, and murmured: "Master, you like to play like this?"
"What are you playing for? I didn't come to you to talk nonsense."
Jiang Wuji took care of himself and moved a chair to sit down, and said: "The great epidemic in Leping has made people miserable. Now we only need to find the source of the plague to solve it. Why do you want to see me? What do you know?"
"What do you mean, Master?"
Liu Yingxue looked soft and said: "Why does the young master think that the young lady knows these things? Besides, Yingxue wants to see the young master just to relieve the pain of lovesickness. Isn't this okay?"
Jiang Wuji, who has always been impatient, pushed Liu Yingxue away who was sitting on him, frowned and said: "Don't touch me, you were there when the governor held a banquet to discuss the plague. If you don't want to say it, forget it, I don't have time to be here.
I’m wasting my time with you.”
After saying that, Jiang Wuji stood up and prepared to walk out.
Seeing this, Liu Yingxue quickly stepped forward and took Jiang Wuji's arm, "Master, don't leave. If Master doesn't care about me, then no one will care about me."
Expressionlessly, he took his hand out of Liu Yingxue's arms and asked again: "What do you know?"
Liu Yingxue pursed her bloodless lips, seemed to organize her thoughts, and then said: "I don't know much actually. Originally, I was just a little maid in the Jiaofang Division. One day, the county guard sent someone
He found me and said he could help me become a courtesan, but the price was that I would become his spy in Le City."
"Eyeliner?" Jiang Wuji frowned.
Liu Yingxue tapped her snow-white chin and said: "In the year of the great epidemic, people are panicked, and it is inevitable that some people will rebel."
"And Jiaofangsi is a place of fireworks, and drunken talk is common. My role is to find out information here and take note of those who want to cause trouble in Lecheng, so that the Sheriff can make some preparations in advance."
"What about the plague?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Liu Yingxue was struggling, looking like she was hesitant to speak.
"If you want to say it, just say it. Don't leave ink marks. It's very annoying." Jiang Wuji frowned and said.
Liu Yingxue bit her lip, pleading in her eyes: "If I tell you, can you save my life?"
"No." Jiang Wuji answered simply.
"You." Xiao Li couldn't help but stamp his feet. He was about to curse, but Jiang Wuji said again.
"But I can try, provided that what you say is true."
"Girl, this person is untrustworthy!" Xiao Li said through gritted silver teeth.
Liu Yingxue shook her head, let out a long sigh, and seemed to have dropped all her defenses in an instant, and said, "I don't know much about the plague, but I once met a weirdo."
"He was a young Taoist priest who returned to secular life at Tiandao Temple. Later he became obsessed with beauty and never left the Jiaofangsi. But for some reason, his body became covered with folds overnight, and he could even tear off the flesh and blood with his bare hands."
"After Lin Siye learned about this, he was afraid that the news would ruin Jiaofangsi's reputation, so he had him and his sister who accompanied him that night driven out of the city."
"When did it happen?" Jiang Wuji asked quickly.
"More than a year ago, on the eve of the great epidemic."
Pleats, peeling off skin!
Jiang Wuji took a deep breath. The symptoms that appeared on the little Taoist priest were the same as those of Zhang Fugui, the head of Qingyu Village!
plague!
If what Liu Yingxue said is true, then the place where the plague first broke out should be Lecheng, or...Tiandao Temple!
"Young Master, that's all I know. Young Master must protect my life." Liu Yingxue said, wanting to pester Jiang Wuji again.
"I told you not to touch me!" Jiang Wuji said impatiently.
"Sir! Don't go too far!" Xiao Li supported Liu Yingxue with a cold face, looking like he wanted to eat Jiang Wuji alive.
Liu Yingxue covered her face and cried, and then swallowed: "I never thought that I, Liu Qinghua, would end up like this..."
"I was thinking about something, nothing else...what did you just say your name was?" Jiang Wuji suddenly widened his eyes.
"The girl's real name is Liu Qinghua, are you deaf?" Xiao Li said angrily.
"Don't be unreasonable!" Liu Qinghua glared at Xiaoli, who lowered his head unwillingly.
However, Jiang Wuji didn't care about Xiao Li's attitude, but his mind was a little confused.
Liu Yingxue’s real name is Liu Qinghua?
Liu Qinghua...why does this name sound so familiar?
Jiang Wuji frowned and kept repeating the name in his mind.
Suddenly, the shadow of the man who asked Mipo from Yong'an County appeared in his mind!
"Look at how annoying you are! Old lady, I don't want you to go to Daoshan! Just help me take this to Lecheng and give it to a girl named Liu Qinghua."
It turned out to be her...
After a long silence, Jiang Wuji asked in a deep voice: "Ask Mi Po from Yong'an County, who are you?"
A surprised look appeared on Liu Qinghua's delicate face.
Her beautiful eyes were trembling, and her tall chest was rising and falling.
"Young Master knows my mother? She, is she still alive?..."
