Dongdu is full of talented people, and those who can participate in politics in this country must have real talents and practical learning. After these people retired from the court, whether they were mortals or demons, there would be secret guardians sent by the court to prevent people from other countries from attacking their minds and doing things that were not good for the East. If there is no secret guard around, it can only mean that the strength of this person has entered the stream of masters far exceeding secret guards.
And the Hengshan forest in the Eastern Capital looks like a small village in the countryside. There are not many people living there, and there are only a dozen scattered households, but a few of them seem to be older than old men, but they are actually in the devil world. You can turn clouds and rain in the middle of raising your hand.
To be able to attack Mrs. Liu under the eyes of these people without being caught by any tail, this is not something that an ordinary person like Su Jinyu can do.
Xie Xuanyang concluded, "It is impossible for Su Jinyu to be able to kill Mrs. Liu so silently."
Mo Lingyan snorted, scratching her hair and asking, "Why? I don't quite understand. Didn't Mrs. Liu poison her to death? Is it normal that no one else finds out about poisoning?"
Xie Xuanyang looked at him, shook his head slowly, and said, "Poisoning is indeed a secret killing method, but the poison in Mrs. Liu is the poison made by Shangqing Ninglu, and the poison penetrates deep into the blood and turns red blood. It turned black. Do you know what this means? It means that Mrs. Liu's poison was taken into the body, not into the skin, otherwise the poison would not be so deep."
Mo Lingyan nodded in a daze, then suddenly shook his head, and said, "No, no, I still don't understand. What do you think has nothing to do with the poisoning? Could it be that the poison made by Shangqing Ninglu has nothing to do with it? What's so weird about it?"
Mo Lingyan had heard of the name of this strange plant, but she was completely unaware of its medicinal properties.
Xie Xuanyang said, "That's right. The poison of Shangqing and Ninglu is as fragrant as a flower. If the person who poisoned the poison had to let the poison be swallowed by Mrs. Liu, he would definitely have to expose the poison to the air, even for a moment. It will cause its poisonous fragrance to be released. Next door to the Liu family is the residence of an old magician, and he will definitely notice this fragrance."
Mo Lingyan immediately understood, "But he didn't."
Xie Xuanyang nodded. The magic cultivator didn't notice it, which means that the poisoner must have used some method to stop all the poisonous scents in Liu's house, but no matter what method it is, it is impossible for mortals who have no cultivation to control it. .
"You said it wasn't Su Jinyu who poisoned, but Liu Zhou killed Su Jinyu. Isn't that a manslaughter? Liu Zhou hates the wrong person?" Mo Lingyan rested her elbows on the table, pinched her chin, and thought for a while, Staring at Xie Xuanyang, he turned and said, "If this is the case, Xuanyang, why don't you tell him who the real enemy is? Do you know who it is?"
Xie Xuanyang smiled meaningfully and said, "I thought you would first take pity on Su Jinyu who was murdered by mistake. Ling Yan, you have changed a bit after you were taken captive and returned."
Mo Lingyan's expression froze.
Xie Xuanyang didn't pursue further questions, but continued, "I do know who it is, but I won't tell Liu Zhou. Su Jinyu is dead, so let Liu Zhou think that his revenge has been avenged."
Mo Lingyan's heart fell, and he drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat as if he was thirsty, so as to cover up the nervousness that had almost made his heart beat out of his throat just now. He quickly glanced at Qingxiao with his peripheral vision, and when he saw that he didn't notice him, he immediately calmed down and asked, "I'm afraid Liu Zhou knows that he has killed someone by mistake, and the pressure is too great?"
Xie Xuanyang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and the tea he had just drank suddenly choked into his throat, causing him to cough several times. He smiled and said, "Ling Yan, do you have any misunderstanding about Liu Zhou?"
Mo Lingyan let out an "ah" blankly, not knowing why Xie Xuanyang was laughing at him.
Xie Xuanyang said, "Don't you forget who Liu Zhou is? Because of the manslaughter, the pressure is great? Pfft."
After he finished speaking, his choking and coughing became even worse. Seeing this, Qing Xiao held his back and patted him to help him go smoothly, and gave Mo Lingyan a cold glance.
Mo Lingyan shuddered, and then he remembered that Liu Zhou was a murderer who dealt with human life. He had no idea how much blood of innocent people was on his hands, and it would not affect him at all.
"Then—" Mo Lingyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw his master glance at him again, he blocked the words he was about to blurt out.
Qing Xiao said, "It's late at night."
Mo Lingyan let out an "oh", looked at Qing Xiao for unknown reasons, and sat motionless on the seat, as if her butt was stuck.
At this time, Xie Xuanyang had regained his breath, but Qing Xiao did not withdraw the hand that was on his back, and instead slid down to his waist and embraced him. Qing Xiao stared at Mo Lingyan for a long time, and then said, "It's late at night."
Mo Lingyan blinked and said, "I know. Master, you have already said it once."
Qing Xiao's face sank immediately, as if he wanted to kick this stupid apprentice out of his teacher's door the next moment. Seeing him wave his hand suddenly, the door opened with a "click", Mo Lingyan only felt an invisible force hit his stomach, and pushed him out of the door in the blink of an eye. Before he could react, the door slammed shut, wiping the tip of his nose.
"Hey, hey???" Mo Lingyan's eyes widened with fright, and she stood outside the door with an ignorant look on her face. She didn't know how she had provoked Master, and she was actually kicked out. He thought to himself: No matter what, he has to apologize quickly, otherwise, it will be over when the master returns to the general account.
However, just when he raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door in front of him and admit his mistake, he suddenly heard a soft cry from Xie Xuanyang from inside the house, "What are you doing?"
Then came the faint voice of his master, "Go to bed."
Mo Lingyan's face was like a volcanic eruption. He covered his ears with both hands, afraid that he could hear something he couldn't hear, so he turned around and ran, screaming wildly in his heart as he ran:
Ahhh! How could Shizun say such words so calmly! !
Xie Xuanyang, who was picked up by Qing Xiao in the room, was also taken aback by his words, and stretched out his hand to hug Qing Xiao's neck like a reflex. He never heard this from Qing Xiao's mouth, and couldn't help but say in astonishment, "What did you say?"
Qingxiao put the person on the bed, and in three or two times he unpacked Xie Xuanyang and his clothes until only the underwear was left, and then lay sideways beside Xie Xuanyang, hugging his waist and hugging the person in his arms, without any movement. .
Xie Xuanyang nestled in Qing Xiao's arms, and his nose was full of the cool and pleasant sandalwood that smelled on him. Xie Xuanyang couldn't help but rubbed the muscles of his chest with his cheeks, the tip of his nose swept over, and the heat escaping from his breath rubbed the fair skin exposed from the slightly scattered clothes, making it pale pink.
Qing Xiao held down Xie Xuanyang's tumultuous head and said, "Don't make trouble."
Xie Xuanyang raised his head from his arms and said, "Didn't you say...?"
Qing Xiao said, "Well, go to bed."
Xie Xuanyang narrowed his eyes slightly, only to feel that he was deceived by the man in front of him, "Sleep? Sleeping with eyes closed?" He reached out and ripped Qing Xiao's clothes.
The skin that Qing Xiao hid in the clothes still had the traces they left behind, but now Xie Xuanyang ripped the covered fabric into a mess, and all the traces were exposed in the air. The Qing Leng Daojun lying on his side immediately felt Become a prodigal son.
Xie Xuanyang bit on Qing Xiao's chest, added a red tooth mark, and breathed a few breaths at the skin as if he had finished flirting. He asked, "Isn't this kind of sleep?"
Qing Xiao let him move, and the hand that was originally on the back of his head followed his black hair, "This kind of sleep, you are too tired."
Xie Xuanyang hooked Qing Xiao's neck and exchanged a deep kiss with him, saying, "Nonsense, I'm not tired."
"Well, I'm not tired." Qing Xiao immediately changed his tune, and his tone naturally made Xie Xuanyang lose his temper. He paused and suddenly said, "You haven't told me yet, why didn't you tell Liu Zhou."
How could Xie Xuanyang not hear that this guy was trying to get off the topic, he just said with a smile, "Did I say you wouldn't get off the topic?"
Qing Xiao's face did not change. Xie Xuanyang had no choice but to sigh and replied, "You also know that eight out of ten people who killed his wife were Hua Wenyu, so what do you think he could do to Hua Wenyu other than to die? I don't want to. Good guy."
Qing Xiao said, "Su Jinyu died in his hands, will Hua Wenyu give up?"
Xie Xuanyang said, "But Liu Zhou used the dagger I gave him to kill him. Hua Wenyu presumably determined that the murderer was me because of the breath left by the dagger. If that's the case, let him continue to believe that."
Qing Xiao said, "He will always find out."
"That's for the future. All the good things he did at that time must have been taken to Lingze Hall by me. He didn't have time to serve Liu Zhou." Xie Xuanyang said. He smiled slightly and bit Qingxiao's lips lightly, "Don't worry about him, eh?"
Qing Xiao took a deep look at him and stroked Xie Xuanyang's black hair down his back, poking in from the hem of his clothes. Xie Xuanyang's face froze, only to feel that there was something round and small in that hand that was like boiling water, moist and sticky with a bit of coolness.
The corners of Xie Xuanyang's eyes jumped, and he couldn't help grabbing Qing Xiao's hair hanging on the side of his neck, with a threatening tone in his tone, he asked word by word, "This, is, what, what?"
Qing Xiao said solemnly, "Medicine."
Of course Xie Xuanyang knew it was medicine, and as soon as he opened it, he felt a cool breeze. It was precisely because he knew that this was medicine that he gnashed his teeth like this. He stared, "What?"
Qing Xiao was stunned, but his face didn't change at all. He still calmly smeared with his fingers little by little. His movements looked like he was flirting, but he didn't show any emotion. Hard to get angry.
"Swelling." He said, "June 15th is approaching, it's not good to play with an injury."
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