The man's voice was strange, with a somewhat strange high pitch, unlike the ones Zhongliyue heard on weekdays.
Zhong Liyue looked at him curiously, not because he was handsome, but because she felt that he had a strange and arrogant temperament.
Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun were very unhappy that Zhong Liyue took the initiative to talk to other men, and they didn't like eating at the same table with others.
However, since the other party had agreed, they sat down.
After ordering, Situ Liufeng found Zhong Liyue still staring at the man, and his displeasure became more and more serious.
"Little one, you are a little out of sorts today."
Zhong Liyue blinked and came back to her senses. She slowly recalled the meaning of Situ Liufeng's words and immediately shook her head:
"No, no, no, Liufeng, I'm not interested in him... No, I'm just interested in him...
Oops, I don’t like him anyway, I just think he’s weird.”
Zhong Liyue approached Situ Liufeng and lowered her voice, for fear of being heard by the man opposite Situ Liufeng.
Situ Liufeng snorted:
"What's so strange? They're just foreigners."
"Foreigners?"
Zhong Liyue bit her fingertips involuntarily, trying hard to restrain her curiosity.
I don’t know if these foreigners are from Fengxiang Country, and I don’t know how many ethnic groups there are in Fengxiang Country. Is it like China in the 21st century, where there are fifty-six ethnic groups at once.
"What does beauty want to know???"
The man leaned lazily on the back of the chair, ignoring the murderous gazes of Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun, and teased Zhong Liyue to his heart's content.
Zhong Liyue carefully looked at the dark-faced Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun, and shook their heads knowingly:
"Nothing, nothing."
There was a flash of interest in the man's eyes, and he thought these three people were very funny.
"My name is Wu Tian, and I come from the Wu tribe in northern Xinjiang. I don't know what to call the beauty, and where does she come from???"
Zhong Liyue frowned. She felt that Wu Tian was deliberately looking for a topic to make Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun angry.
She bit her lower lip but did not speak. Situ Liufeng's slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and his handsome face showed a graceful laziness, looking noble and elegant:
"Mr. Wu, the women of the Fengxiang Dynasty are different from the women of Northern Xinjiang. The women here will not tell others their maiden names easily. Also, Mr. Wu, it is a very serious thing to call someone's wife "beautiful" in front of others.
Something rude."
Wu Tian stretched his shoulders:
"I was just complimenting her."
"She doesn't need your praise."
Situ Liuyun said coldly, already exuding a faint fighting spirit in response to the man's provocation.
Zhong Liyue couldn't help but lament to her forehead, is it just a meal? Why is it so tense?
Did she just look at the man a few more times, but she didn't really fall in love with him? Is her husband so angry???
But to put it bluntly, it seemed that the man deliberately made Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun angry in such a bad way.
After Situ Liuyun said this in a voice as cold as ice, the table fell into a brief silence.
Then, the food was served.
Zhong Liyue had a great time eating. Yueranju really lived up to its reputation. No wonder people outside said it was so good and liked it so much.
What was strange was that the man at the same table as them had not eaten anything since lunch and had been drinking.
Because the atmosphere at the dinner table was rather depressing, after finishing the meal, Zhong Liyue apologized to the man who had borrowed half of their table, and then left with Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun.
"That man is very dangerous. Don't approach others casually in the future."
As soon as he left Yueranju, Situ Liufeng spoke.
They are not autocratic and really don't let Zhong Liyue talk to any man. It's just that the man just now was unfathomable and looked extremely weird. He was also from the Northern Xinjiang Wu Clan - the Northern Xinjiang Wu Clan, and the people in the tribe had a bad temper.
It's dark and strange, and it can do some mysterious and weird witchcraft, which makes it difficult for people to guard against it.
When they were not absolutely sure of protecting Zhong Liyue, they were naturally a little anxious.
Zhong Liyue nodded:
"I know, but our relationship with that witch is just a casual relationship. It doesn't matter whether it's dangerous or not."
Situ Liuyun's expression became even more solemn:
"There is a familiar aura on him... It seems to be the same as the one on the dead Jian Wenxin. I hope... that is just my illusion."
"What?"
Zhong Liyue covered her mouth and exclaimed, widening her round black eyes:
"So, he might be the murderer of Miss Wenxin? How could it be... It was just a coincidence that we met him... He has never appeared in Feijian Villa."
Situ Liufeng narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand to smooth her long hair:
"It's okay, don't be nervous, it's not such a coincidence, it's okay."
"kindness."
Zhong Liyue responded obediently, but began to feel a little uneasy in her heart.
She always feels that there is a force of freedom in the dark, causing many coincidences to form around her...
Jian Wenxin shouldn't know a foreign man, let alone if he had a grudge against him, it would be difficult for him to kill him... Moreover, the man just now exuded an unconcealable majesty, and he should not be so cruel in his methods.
So the three of them continued walking back.
It didn't take long for Zhong Liyue to forget about Wu Tian.
Not long after they left, Wu Tian also left. When he returned to the inn, he still couldn't forget Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng...
That's right, he said those words at the dinner table not to attract Zhong Liyue's attention, but to attract the attention of Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun.
He had never known that there were such masters in Fengxiang. Even if he had achieved great feats, he would still be on par with him. This was the first time he encountered an opponent that he could not win with certainty, and he felt a strong will to fight in his heart.
I really want to compare with the two of them...
However, those two seemed to have a bad temper. If they were not forced, they would probably not fight him... If they were forced, they would have to catch them. Thinking about it, Wu Tian's mind flashed
Zhong Liyue's face.
Therefore, after thinking for a long time, he said:
"Wu Jiu."
The air was slightly distorted, and a man wrapped in black cloth immediately appeared.
"Do you remember the two men who were at the same table with me in Yueranju just now???"
"Remember, my king."
"Very well, I'll give you an hour to find out who they are - by the way, that woman also said that she wants me to deal with the wife of the Palace Master of Yunyu Palace in Fengxiang Country. You should also take the so-called Palace Master
Let me collect Madam’s information. If the opponent is not strong enough, just give her the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers poison."
"Yes, my king."
"Go down...let Chanjuan accompany me."
The man took his life and disappeared.
Not long after, a beautiful woman in a long aqua dress walked in and leaned into Wu Tian's arms:
"God... Chanjuan misses you so much. Last night, God actually kicked Chanjuan out for an unknown woman. Chanjuan is so sad. Today, Wang must make up for her well."
Wu Tian's hands flexibly slipped in along her low-hanging neckline, kneading the smooth and soft roundness of her chest:
"Okay... Master Japan will make it up to you today..."
With that said, he turned over and pressed Chanjuan under him. After a while, the room was filled with spring.
...
As soon as Zhong Liyue, Situ Liuyun, and Situ Liufeng returned to Feijian Villa, they thought about Jian Wenxin's death.
She even went to Jian Wenqing to ask about the situation, but found no clues.
"I can only confirm that the eldest sister was not killed in Feijian Villa, but I don't know where she was killed... Qiubi said that my sister had never been out, how could she, how could she..."
As he spoke, Jian Wenqing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears again, looking very sad.
As soon as he saw her crying, Zhong Liyue immediately felt in a hurry and immediately helped her wipe away her tears:
"Oh, Qingqing, don't cry. Just wait a little longer. There will definitely be clues if you wait a little longer. I heard that the third prince Feng Liqing specially invited the world-famous head catcher Heliansong here for this matter.
Well...I believe that with the world-famous Heliansong here, your eldest sister’s death will definitely come to light.”
Listening to Zhong Liyue talking about this matter, although Jian Wenqing's eyes were still crying, a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Well, Third Brother Feng said he couldn't bear to see me sad, so he invited Captain Helian to help."
Seeing that her mood improved, Zhong Liyue immediately answered:
"Yes, yes, the third prince Feng Liqing really loves you. For the sake of the third prince, don't be sad all day long. The dead are already dead, and the living must live well."
"Well, I know, thank you, Ayue."
[There will be an update in the afternoon, the first order is very important, please give me red envelopes, please give me gifts, I love you, ╭(╯3╰)╮]