thump!
Cailan knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
Ji Muqing took a step back and looked at it coldly, "What are you doing?"
Cailan raised her head and cried, "If the lady hadn't picked me up and returned to the house, the slave would have starved to death, but the slave has a heartless heart and doesn't know how to repay her kindness. Damn it, miss, the slave knows it's wrong."
"Ah!"
"Forgive your servant."
"Because of the past life, the newspaper of the present life, I will do it like this, it has nothing to do with you, you go, I don't want to see you."
"Miss… "
"Go!"
Cailan didn't give up, she grabbed her thin clothes tightly, tears fell down, "This servant really knows something wrong, miss, please forgive me, I know I can't look back now, but I just ask Before I die, I can get Miss's forgiveness."
"die?"
Cai Lan sat paralyzed on the ground, her tear-filled eyes lowered, and she said, "Princess Side... miscarriage."
"What's with you?"
"It's a slave... I added thyme to the winter melon cup."
Uh? Ji Muqing was stunned when he heard it.
Cailan continued, "Princess Side made the young lady like this, and the servants couldn't stand by and do nothing, that's why..."
Ji Muqing looked at the fluttering leaves outside the window, a smile overflowing from her pale lips.
But very bleak.
She looked down at the dying man at her feet, put the branch in her hand on the windowsill, bowed down, and held Cailan's face.
Ask, "Why?"
Cai Lan choked, "As long as I can help the young lady, the slaves are willing to do anything."
"Help?" Ji Muqing laughed at himself, "What can you help me with? Even if Chen Xiang's child is gone, King Yi won't look at me directly. I'm just a puppet and a walking corpse. Say, can you help me? What am I?"
"Miss… "
"Silly girl, why did you take your own life to ask me to forgive you." In her eyes, there was a bottomless, eerie, gloomy look.
Cai Lan was trembling all over, and she clearly felt that the hands holding her face were getting harder and harder. The ten slender nails seemed to sink into her skin, trying to peel off her face.
Uh!
She opened her eyes and leaned back instinctively.
Ji Muqing did not let go.
abruptly—
The guards in the house rushed in.
Pointing directly at Cailan, "Arrest her."
The guard stepped forward and grabbed the man.
Cailan desperately grabbed Ji Muqing's clothes and shouted with fear, "Miss, Miss..."
She turned a deaf ear, her expression was indifferent, her eyes were slack, and she let the girl be dragged away alive.
After a while, he picked up the branch on the windowsill and continued to pull the leaves on it.
"One, two, one, two..."
In his ears, he could still hear Cailan's miserable cry.
Not long after, I heard that the girl who poisoned the little prince was beaten to death with a stick, and the body was dismembered by five horses. The body was thrown into the mountains and fed to dogs and wolves.
I heard that Chen Xiang only had half life.
I heard that Jing Yi dragged and killed all the girls who were serving at that time.
It is said that…
Ji Muqing heard a lot, she smiled, and finally finished picking the leaves in her hands. She was in a good mood, and she made people go to the kitchen to cook a steaming bowl of bird's nest porridge.
Eat with relish!
outside the city.
It was getting dark very fast. Wen Shisan was wearing a bamboo hat, dressed as a fisherman, and had a mustache on his mouth. He held a lantern in his hand, illuminating the muddy mountain road ahead.
It has been two hours since I left the capital, and after a short walk, it will be safe.
Under the locust tree, there is a tea stall for people to rest.
He looked around, and it was safe, so he stopped here and asked for a bowl of water,
The tea boss: "Don't you want to order something to eat? It seems that you still have a long way to go."
"No need, just give me a bowl of water."
"okay."
The tea owner brought him water and said, "Keguan should be more careful when traveling at night."
"Thank you for reminding."
He was so thirsty that he was about to drink the bowl of water when he suddenly became alert and took out a silver needle to test it.
The silver needle turned black!
He glanced at the tea boss quietly, and while he was not paying attention, he emptied the water in the bowl, took out a few copper plates and put them down, then walked away with the lantern.
It's just that he didn't take a few steps, but his head felt heavy and his feet were weak.
When I spread out my hands, my palms were already black.
Only to find out that he has been poisoned.
It turned out that the poison was not only in the bowl, but also was coated with poison around the bowl.
"Ugh! Pfft!"
Wen Shisan spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the lantern in his hand smashed to the ground.
He desperately squeezed his neck and struggled to the death, and finally fell to the ground. After twitching for a long time, he finally stopped moving.
Just those eyes, staring like a gong.
After a while, the tea boss came over with a horrific smile on his face, dragged him with one hand and one foot, and pulled it into the tea stall, then took a bottle of wine, took a sip, and put the rest. All of it was sprinkled on Wen Shisan's body.
"I know you even if you turned to ashes. In the Baigu case in Liusu County, in order to lead out the murderer, you killed my wife and children. Now it's time to pay for your life."
Man gnashing his teeth!
He took the candle and threw it down violently.
The corpse and the tea stall were ablaze with fire.
The orange-red fire light almost illuminated this mountain forest exceptionally transparent.
As the so-called, karma is not unrequited, but the time has not come...
Rong Wangfu.
Jing Rong ordered a banquet and invited Yu Shaoqing, Qin Shiyu, Jing Zhaoyin, Moruo and Tang Si.
Everyone takes a seat.
Only Jing Rong and Qin Shiyu, who hosted the banquet, were not seen.
Ji Yunshu had no choice but to be the host for a while, toasting, "I will use tea instead of wine, and toast everyone."
Tang Si was rude, "Aji, you should respect me with this cup. If I hadn't dug up the secret of Zhangjia Village, this case would not have been solved so easily."
"Indeed, this cup should respect you."
Substitute tea for wine and have a toast.
Moruo said, "What if more evidence is found? If there is no connection with Mr. Ji, it is nothing but ordinary things."
Voila!
This man speaks properly.
However, Jing Zhaoyin has always been puzzled, "Zhangjia Village has young people dying every year. This is a fact. Is there really something strange?"
Yu Shaoqing, "The theory of ghosts and gods is unbelievable!"
The opposite Mo Ruo smiled, "What's weird? What ghosts and gods? It's all funny talk. Today, I went to see a young man who was sick in Zhangjia Village. The throat, the throat enters the heart and spleen, is a disease of cold wind. It is caused by inhaling poisonous Nanzhuxiang all year round. Only young people between the ages of fifteen and twenty-eight are prone to suffer from it. It is not a chronic disease at all. Just add a spoonful of sugar to the water and you can get rid of it, but the disease is too partial, and most doctors don’t know it at all.
"Nanzhuxiang, what is that?"