Chu Yunli stepped into Yin Changle's house again. At this time, only Yin Changle's master and servant were left in the house, and then there were their mother and son.
It was still early, Xia Qingyuan was still sleeping, and it was extremely quiet inside and outside the house.
As she closed the door, the attendant behind the door tried to shrink himself into the wall, and Yin Changle on the ground also subconsciously crawled under the bed.
Chu Yunli stepped forward and stepped on his back,
"Don't scream!" When he opened his mouth, she scolded, "If you scream again, I will crush your back."
Yin Changle hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyes horrified, "You...who are you?"
Chu Yunli knelt down and said, "I am your younger brother and sister! Do you think I have changed a lot?"
"This is all thanks to your Yin family."
Yin Changle's eyes became more frightened, "What didn't I do?"
"Didn't you do anything?" Chu Yunli asked, "Didn't you ask your mother to kill us, mother and son?"
Yin Changle blurted out, "How do you know?"
Chu Yunli sneered, "I don't know, I'm lying to you. Looking at you, it means you really have it? Do you still have the letter you wrote back?"
Without his need to answer, Chu Yunli knew that he couldn't find it. No matter how stupid the Yin family was, they would never keep such a thing.
"Turn over!" Yin Changle hurriedly obeyed.
She stretched out her hand and slowly placed it on his neck. Yin Changle wanted to hide but couldn't. When her slightly cold fingers touched his skin, Yin Changle shivered uncontrollably. She just said,
Let Xia Junkai feel cold before he comes back...
Yin Changle shouted, "I have something to say!" His voice was extremely hoarse, and his shouting voice was not loud.
Chu Yunli held off her fingers and said, "Give you a chance and tell me."
Seeing her cold expression, it seemed that strangling his neck was not a big deal. At this moment, Yin Changle felt regretful and afraid. He was so afraid that his voice could not control his trembling. "I did those things because of others.
Damn it. You can’t kill me!”
After saying the words, Yin Changle suddenly thought of something, "My cousin is an official. If you kill someone, you will drag him down."
Chu Yunli chuckled softly and looked up and down at his rash, "You think too much. You are like this... But with hay fever, even if you die, no one will notice it."
Yin Changle remembered what the person who ordered him to use this thing said, and it was indeed true. He just didn't know how a woman who grew up in the countryside knew the inside story. None of this was important. What was important was that he didn't want to die.
Noticing that the fingers around his neck were tightening, Yin Changle felt desperate and said hurriedly, "Don't you want to know who is behind the scenes?"
Chu Yunli's expression did not change, and her hand movements did not stop, "Isn't he the housekeeper of the household minister's house?"
"No!" Yin Changle was exhausted and his voice was a little hoarse. "I know that the person behind the Minister of Household Affairs, on his own, does not need to spend so much time killing people to win over his cousin."
"Oh." Chu Yunli said calmly, "I'm not interested in knowing. Anyway, if you want to kill me, ordinary tricks won't work."
Yin Changle's face turned pale, "No, no, no, they will definitely find someone to attack again." Because his voice was a little loud, his words turned into a hiss later on.
Chu Yunli paused, "Why?"
Yin Changle's voice was hoarse. His throat was swollen last night and his screams were not loud at all. At this moment, it was difficult to speak. "At first, Mr. Sun came to me and said that he wanted to marry his daughter to his cousin.
I helped. I agreed. Later, when there was a wedding in the Minister's Mansion, I was lucky enough to go in, but I was not from a good background, and the servants ignored me... I was anxious and embarrassed to find someone to take me out, so I messed around on my own.
Running around, I met a man wearing clothes embroidered with silver thread who was having a secret conversation with Mr. Sun, saying that the emperor had beheaded the person he put in front of the emperor... As far as I know, the only officials who can walk in front of the emperor today are the
younger brother!"
Chu Yunli was thoughtful, "Yinxian? Do you know his identity?"
Yin Changle wanted to shake his head, but then nodded hurriedly, "Those are the silver threads. I grew up watching silver, so I can't be wrong."
Chu Yunli retracted her hand, clapped her hands and stood up, sitting at the table.
At first, Yin Changle peeked at her, then gradually started to scratch again, and even deliberately pulled open her clothes. After a while, the clothes were wide open, revealing the white flesh covered with blood inside.
He is so bold and unrestrained, it is really inappropriate for a woman to stay here.
Chu Yunli chuckled and walked out.
She did not leave, but stood at the door. After a while, the window moved slightly, and then someone pushed it open from inside.
Yin Changle closed the window and walked just a few steps. He was so tired that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat and he was panting heavily. As soon as he stuck his head out, he was pushed back by a slender hand.
The fingers were slender and white, but strong enough to push him back to the ground.
Chu Yunli stood in front of the window and snorted coldly, "Be honest."
She didn't do anything to him other than stepping on him. If an autopsy was performed, he would have died of hay fever.
She stood by the window, watching Yin Changle struggling on the ground, and begging her for mercy, "I know I was wrong..."
Gradually, he could no longer even hiss. At some point, he didn't even move his eyes.
Chu Yunli opened the door and entered, looking at the person in the corner, "You know everything your master does, right?"
The entourage watched Yin Changle struggle to die with his own eyes. At this moment, he saw Chu Yunli, with a pale face and frightened eyes. He nodded hastily, "I know... I know."
"Your master will die because he brought the medicine he wanted to give me, and he had the intention of harming others. If the adults ask, you, as an insider, will be punished with the same crime!"
Seeing her serious tone, the follower's face was pale, but he had a strong desire to survive, so he immediately said, "I will never say anything!"
Chu Yunli was quite satisfied, "Well, I'll have someone report to the official later. You should know what I said, right?"
The attendant did not hesitate, "My master has hay fever!"
Chu Yunli was satisfied, turned around and went out. As if thinking of something, she asked, "Do you know about your master's exchange of letters?"
The attendant trembled, "I know... I know."
Chu Yunli knew in his heart that Yin Changle was the one who took him with him when exchanging letters.
After reporting it to the official, the people from the Yamen came very quickly and conducted an autopsy. It turned out that he indeed died of hay fever. It was spring and pollen was everywhere. Who knows where he got it?
From the beginning to the end, Chu Yunli looked frightened. After the Yamen checked it out, they felt that there was no doubt about the matter, so they didn't even take the body away and let them bury it directly.
There were many people watching outside. Although they thought it was strange that they had to go in yesterday and ended up dead overnight, they didn't think Xia Junkai and his wife dared to kill anyone.
When you reach Xia Junkai's position, killing someone is self-destructive!
Besides, everyone said that there was no problem. Ten percent of the time this person died because of hay fever.
When Xia Junkai came back, it happened that Chu Yunli sent the yamen and the widower out. After meeting, they found out that the deceased was Xia Junkai's cousin. The lord told the matter in detail, and the widower came back again and pointed out the death of hay fever to Yin Changle.
The evidence everywhere shows that there is absolutely no possibility that he was killed.
Xia Junkai was in a complicated mood, and had to look very sad to send a few people out. After the official went out, he turned to look at Chu Yunli, who looked pale, and was shocked.
Chu Yunli threw herself into his arms and cried, "Dad, you are back, you scared me to death."
She said in the morning that Yin Changle would be cold when he came back, but she didn't expect it to be really cold when he came back. Xia Junkai: "..." I was scared to death, okay?
There were a lot of people watching around. Xia Junkai was rushed by her and his body stiffened. He resisted not pushing her away. He held her shoulder and patted her. He also comforted her with a few words. He turned around and walked in while everyone said "Mr. Xia and his wife are very loving."
, facing everyone, Xia Junkai looked sad, "I have to slow down."
Then he closed the door and helped Chu Yunli quickly enter the main room.
After closing the door, Chu Yunli had already stepped away without him pushing her, "I am a weak woman, if my expression does not change, I will be suspicious."
Xia Junkai was speechless again, "..." Is she the only weak woman?
His expression was speechless, "I didn't expect that I couldn't find out!"
Chu Yunli raised his eyebrows and patted the table, "To be honest, if I use that thing, I won't be able to find out if the fraud comes."
Xia Junkai closed his eyes, "I shouldn't be studying. I should be an ordinary couple with Li Qiu. Over the years, I have been busy studying, and she has been with me a lot at home and with my children. My mother has made things difficult for her overtly and covertly. I have been with her.
She didn't live long enough when she married me. In the past, I always thought that when I won, I would compensate them and let her live a good life, but I didn't know the water here was so deep...
…If I didn’t study, we would still be fine today.”
The more he talked, the more sad he became. In fact, he had never been this sad since he vomited blood. Chu Yunli sighed, "Don't regret it, prepare for the funeral. By the way, I sent someone to find your aunt's family!"
Xia Junkai nodded, thought for a while and then asked, "What should I do with that entourage?"
Chu Yunli said casually, "Check if he has done anything wrong. If not, let him go."
Yin Changle is vicious, and it is absolutely impossible for the people around him to say that he is not wrong at all.
It's spring now, and the body smells bad when it is left. Although there is an ice coffin, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. Xia Junkai bought a coffin and buried the person in the suburbs. When the time came, the Yin family came and wanted to perform some rituals or want to do something.
You can wait until he returns home.
The attendant stayed, and Chu Yunli said directly that she didn't trust him, so it was best to keep him by her side.
The attendant was worried at first, but later he felt relieved when he saw that Chu Yunli only ordered him to work and didn't mention anything else.
In a blink of an eye, March came, and the spring was just right, which coincided with the seventieth birthday of the father of Sun Fu, the Minister of Household Affairs. As the old saying goes: people in their seventies rarely come back.
Not many people live to be seventy these days. Sun Fuguang sent out wedding invitations and invited officials to his door. Even Xia Junkai, who had just joined the job, got a wedding invitation.
When the day came, Chu Yunli was dressed in light purple clothes. After applying makeup, she suddenly looked several years younger. She looked only about twenty years old.
After Xia Junkai looked up and down, his face was complicated, "It looks nothing like him at all."
No, it's a good thing for him.
His life is so long, and his two children are still young. Xia Junkai cannot be sad all the time, as it will not help his longevity.
"Hurry up." Chu Yunli got on the carriage and said enthusiastically, "I think today may not be so peaceful. These people haven't done anything to me for a long time." As he said this, he also pointed his finger.
It makes a snapping sound when pressed.
Hearing this made his teeth hurt. Xia Junkai said: "..." Someone wants to kill her. Isn't it something worth looking forward to?
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