"As long as the old servant serves the master all his life, he will be satisfied. Miss, the old servant will go down first."
Jiang Qingqing nodded,
"Okay, by the way, Uncle Zhong, you and your aunt should find some time to spend time together, so that you can develop love over time."
Uncle Zhong looked extremely awkward.
He and his aunt...
The master has not swallowed him alive.
Forsythia came over with tea, and saw that her young lady was smiling all the time, "Miss, what are you laughing at?"
Jiang Qingqing had a warm expression on her face, "It's okay, you go down, I'm tired."
The two girls backed away.
Early the next morning.
Jiang Qingqing disguised herself as a man and left the Jiang residence.
Tomorrow is the big wedding. Originally, the bride should not go out today, but there are some things in her heart that must be checked.
After leaving Jiangfu, I went to Wenxiang Pavilion.
Wenxiang Pavilion does not open the door during the day, so she can only go over the wall.
Before turning in, I heard footsteps coming from the side.
Jiang Qingqing paused and flashed her figure.
"Hey, that bitch from yesterday was so powerful, she almost fell on her."
"I said Wang Laoliu, you are a poor bastard, when did you become so rich that even the women of Wenxiang Pavilion can play?"
"Secret, a few days ago, I made a big business, which can't be said."
The two came over while talking.
There was a happy look on his face.
A big smell of alcohol came out, Jiang Qingqing covered her nose subconsciously.
"There's nothing to say, I think you are going to be a gentleman on the beam again, I think, you still follow me."
"Don't believe me, do you know the little young master who went to Ouyang Mansion a few days ago? I did it."
After the man finished speaking, he immediately stopped the other man from covering his mouth and looked around in fright.
"You don't have a door on your lips. You can also find someone who is reliable for bragging. If people in Ouyang Mansion hear this, they won't cut you."
"I'm not drunk, it's just... I did."
As the two walked away, Jiang Qingqing's gaze turned towards them a little bit deeper.
Hard work pays off!
Jiang Qingqing followed all the way.
All the way to the outside of a small dilapidated yard.
"Hmph, still bragging? I don't know when it blows to death." The man walked out of the house with a bag of silver in his hand.
Jiang Qingqing went in, the house was messy like a dog house, and the drunk man was sleeping on the bed that had been rubbed and could not see the color.
"Wake up!"
Jiang Qingqing kicked him.
The man hummed twice, turned over, continued to fall asleep, and snored loudly.
Jiang Qingqing looked around the room and brought in a bucket of water from outside.
Crash.
Well water poured down.
The man shuddered and woke up from his sweet dream, "Who... who doesn't have eyes?"
Seeing Jiang Qingqing standing in front of the bed, she was stunned for a moment, "You... Who are you?"
Jiang Qingqing put one foot on the chair and said solemnly, "I ask you, what does Ouyang Zhuoyu's death have to do with you?"
The man's eyes suddenly gathered, and soon he looked as if nothing had happened,
"You little white face, what nonsense are you talking about? This is my home, get out of here."
Saying that, he wiped the water from his face, turned around, and pulled out a sharp dagger from his sleeve.
The man's face was gloomy, and he stabbed Jiang Qingqing with his backhand.
Jiang Qingqing had expected this for a long time, and she withdrew lightly, and the dagger passed from her waist.
The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect a trainer to come.
Using all his strength, he changed the direction of the dagger and attacked her.
Jiang Qingqing snorted coldly, backhanded, and clasped his wrist, the man cried out in pain when he was in pain.
Boom!
The dagger fell to the ground, the man's figure owed, the whole person knelt on the ground, and the palm was severely pressed to the ground.
And the place where the dagger fell was only a moment away from his fingers.
"you… "
"Say!"
"Young master, spare your life, the villain really doesn't know, the villain doesn't know what you are talking about? The villain is wronged."
wronged
If he begged for mercy at the beginning, she might have believed it a little bit.
now…
snort!
"Whose order did you take to poison Ouyang Zhuoyu?"
"Young master, this is a misunderstanding, it's nothing at all, you'll be fine, let me go..."
The man was in so much pain, he felt that his bones had been cracked.
Jiang Qingqing was not deceived to grow up,
"If you don't say it, I'll take off your arm."
She finished, and with a "click", the man let out a pig-killing cry.
"what… "
"I... I said, I said... "
Sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and his face was as pale as a ghost.
If he does not speak, the hand will be broken,
"Yes... A woman found me and gave me taels of silver, and asked me to pretend to be a poison doctor to treat Ouyang Zhuoyu. I know very well that this kind of money is not easy to earn, and it is easy for others to go to it. Sure enough, things happened. When it was done, the man was killed."
I see.
Can't tell, he still has some brains.
Unfortunately!
Jiang Qingqing continued to ask,
"Can you see that woman's face?"
The man shook his head like a rattle,
"No, she's wearing a veil, only about forty years old and a willow-like scar on the middle finger of her right hand, that's all I know, son, if you can, just let me go. "
Willow-like scars.
Jiang Jinrou has one on his right hand.
Sure enough it was her.
And the poison in this man's mouth is very powerful, it seems that it should come from Picturesque's hands.
In this way, everything is right.
Why did Ru Jia come out to testify? It was clearly because he colluded with Jiang Jinrou and wanted to let himself die.
Jiang Qingqing's eyes dimmed, and she said coldly:
"Go to Ouyang Mansion with me."
The man's face changed greatly, and his body shrank back sharply, "I'm not going, I'm not going..."
To go is to die!
Jiang Qingqing flicked his sleeve, followed by a few needles, and nailed it to the man's side.
"If you go, you may save your life. If you don't go, you will die now!"
The man looked at her in horror, as if thinking about how the demon-like person appeared in front of him.
The door of Ouyang Mansion.
Jiang Qingqing appeared with a man, and when the man saw the Ouyang Mansion Gate plaque, his legs went soft.
The servants in the mansion couldn't recognize Jiang Qingqing, and now he brought a rogue-like man, and his expression changed on the spot.
"It's not good, it's not good, the eldest lady of the Jiang family brought someone to the door."
Jiang Qingqing frowned, is there a hole in the head
Many people came out of Ouyang Mansion, and Ouyang Qixiu was also there.
Although he didn't know how to treat Jiang Qingqing, after all, through the revenge of murdering his son, when he saw her, his face was a little ugly.
"Miss Jiang, I don't know why you came to the door today?"
Jiang Qingqing bowed his hands to show the courtesy of the younger generation,
"Uncle Ouyang, the murderer of your son has been found. It's him."
After speaking, he pointed at the man on the ground.
The man's face turned pale with fright, "It's not me, it's not me, please forgive me, it's really not me!"
"Jiang Qingqing, what do you mean? Now that you are looking for an irrelevant person, what place are you in Ouyang Mansion?" Ouyang Wentao held a grudge.
He can't wait to slash the woman in front of him with thousands of swords, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Uncle Ouyang, this is the person who pretended to be a poison doctor, and then gave Ouyang Third Young Master poison. As for who is behind his instigation, Master Ouyang is asked to investigate himself. I repeat, if I, Jiang Qingqing, want to kill someone, Just kill it directly, you can't commit poison!"
Having said that, he will leave.
Ouyang Wentao was about to go down to intercept, but was stopped by good Ouyang Qixiu.
"Take this man back!"