"Inquiring is my business, and answering questions is your business, madam!" He looked at the woman with no expression on his face, his eyes cold.
The woman felt that his calm and unwavering eyes could always put pressure on people, and she subconsciously stopped talking: "Well, well, if you have anything to ask, just ask, but also ask the son to kill the murderer. Informed of his whereabouts."
"Madam, don't worry!" He said coldly, and then approached: "I heard that after the Mo family's master was imprisoned and executed, the Mo family's family was brutally destroyed, but when the body was burned, one body was missing. In other words, there are survivors, others may not know, but the Shi family and the Mo family are close, so the wife will not know it!"
"Yes, I know that there are indeed survivors. This person is the third young master of the Mo family. He was only eight years old when he was only eight years old. Hey, speaking of it, it's really pitiful. After the young master disappeared, she looked around, but until now, she hasn't found it." The woman remembered that year and couldn't help sighing for the little boy.
"That's it, do you remember the appearance of the three young masters?"
"Remember, of course, we have no boys in the Shi family. We have four daughters in a row. Back then, the Mo family was very prosperous like mine. Several young masters from the Mo family often came to play in my house, and I don’t know if the Mo family had a high fever in their previous life. Xiang, the three young masters of the Mo family are all handsome and extraordinary. I like them, and I can still draw them now!" When it comes to these three young masters, the woman is a bit idiot.
"That would be great, please paint now, madam!"
"Eh? Oh, okay, I'll draw." The woman was a little surprised at his directness, but she was still asked for paper and pen. When she was ready, she began to draw.
After half an hour, a young but handsome boy appeared.
"Look, isn't it pretty? Although my four daughters are married, three of them liked the youngest master at that time. Alas, it's a pity that he hasn't been where he is now."
Meng Yuqi thoughtfully picked up the picture scroll, looked at it carefully, and finally raised his eyes: "Then when he was little, did he have any accessories or something with him?"
"Uh, this... Oh, I remembered, each of their three brothers has a jade pendant, and they have worn it since they were young. That jade is a rare thing. I have heard the master appreciate it. This jade is a rare jade tribute abroad. It was given by the first emperor back then. When the sky is extremely cold, the verdant jade will show a lavender luster, which is really amazing."
"It's him, it's him, I clearly remember his eyes, cold and suffocating... Master... The killer found it, the killer really found it..." The woman was already very excited, putting her hands on the painting, pointing The tip stood up, and his tearful eyes were filled with hatred, and he wished to grab this piece of paper to pieces.
"Madam, don't do this, please calm down." The butler held her back, very worried.
However, the woman quickly awoke from her grief and anger, raised her face, and suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shouted excitedly: "Where is he... Where is he now?"
Although Meng Yuqi hated being touched by others, he didn't shake it off this time. He just said blankly: "He's dead."
The woman's crying stopped, she looked at him with her phoenix eyes open inconceivably.
"You... What did you say? He, he's dead?" she said incredibly.
"Just half a month ago, he was dead without a whole body." His cold voice was affirmative.
"You are lying to me, right! How could he die so easily after so many years of hiding intact? Impossible, you are lying to me."
"He died on the outskirts of the capital. He was eaten up with maggots, and there was no bone residue left. The government has intervened in the investigation. The news is believed to be spread soon. If you don’t believe it, you can ask the inside to ask about it. I took the sub painting, thank you for the information." He simply nodded and said, "Farewell."
The woman stared blankly at the back of him leaving, as if she hadn't slowed down. Suddenly, she turned her eyes to the housekeeper dullly: "You, send someone to the magistrate to inquire now."
"Yes." The butler nodded.
Meng Yuqi put the painting in a bucket and kept it well. There are only so many that can be found right now. He plans to go back tomorrow.
The next day, he took the things and left Luoyue City.
Imperial city of the capital
Sujun King's Mansion.
Since that day, Teng Kun has never been to see Qi Ziyan, and Qi Ziyan has often left the house without any question.
Qi Ziyan knew that Lin Fuhuai was seriously ill, and Teng Kun had been reassured that people were looking for Mo Bingxian. After thinking about it, she decided to go to the chalet that year. The chalet is half a day away from the imperial city. She simply explained to the housekeeper. , And left without Yumei knowing.
Riding a horse all the way to that mountain area, and the cabin is in the center of the hilltop embrace.
As she got closer to the cabin, there was a melodious flute sound in her ears, and she immediately pulled the rein to a stop.
The song is sad and ethereal, the listener weeps, the player is sad.
It's this song, I didn't expect him to be here.
"Mo Bingxian~~~" Her clear voice reverberated in the mountains, but the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
Soon, she felt a strong breath not far away, and she seemed to want to escape.
"You know that I can catch up with you. Instead of that, you might as well appear in front of me now." She shouted in the direction of breath.
There was no echo from the mountains, and she suddenly jumped up from her horse, and flew all the way through the jungle.
When it flew out of a forest, it was an empty field. Only the small wooden house stood alone, and on the roof, a white figure stood with its back.
The white robe was fluttering, and the blue silk that he shook also swayed with the wind.
"Mo Bingxian, you really are here." With joy on her face, she immediately flew to the roof.
"What are you looking for me for?" Suddenly, the voice that was as cold as crushed ice sounded extremely unwelcome.
Her overflight stopped, hanging in the air, nearly five meters away from him.
The smile on his face condensed: "I... I want to invite you..."
"Help?" Mo Bingxian interrupted coldly when she was not finished.
She was startled, looked at his back, and nodded in response.
"Ok."
As soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, and his clothes floated even more severely.
"You are not her, why should this genius doctor help you?" The still handsome face was full of mockery.
"I..." Yeah, her friendship with him, but so!
"But as a doctor, you should practice medicine."
"Heh! Doctor? I'm just an ordinary person who is proficient in medicine, let's go! Don't use her face to confuse me! Get out of here." He pointed his hand and made a ruthless chase-out order.
"Mo..." She wanted to say something, but was cut off by him: "Don't forget, you also have this ability!"
In an instant, all her words were condensed in the waiting room... "What? Are you afraid that doing that will reveal your identity?" A cruel smile spread on his handsome face.
In a word, like a needle, she was numb all over her body.
"Have you been the princess for too long and you have forgotten what she is doing? Oh, get out of here now!" He flicked his sleeves and flew away absolutely...and she froze in place and didn't go anymore. chase.
She didn't know how long it was hanging like that before she slowly came back to her senses, and went down the mountain somewhat desolately.
When she rushed to the imperial city, it was already sunset.
The setting sun spreads all over her, but a bat dressed in light follows her.
"Red Rat?" She felt that something was following her all the way, but was it the Red Rat
"Yu~~~~" Stopped inconceivably, she stretched out her hand, and the red mouse obediently landed on her palm.
"Squeak~~"
After it screamed twice, it began to emit ultrasound. She analyzed it carefully, but Liu's eyebrows became more frowning and tightened.
"How do you know this?" Isn't these exactly what Meng University was going to investigate
"Squeak~~~"
"Did you see him? What about the other person? Why did he want you to convey it to me?" Brother Montana had seen the Red Rat last time, presumably he believed it to pass on what he found to him.
"Squeak..."
Her brows tightened again.
He was arrested
Brother Meng must be low-key when going out this time, without revealing his identity. Who can find him so accurately and then take him away? He is very powerful in martial arts, who can take him away so easily
The tighter the hand in the sleeve, she became a little uneasy, and suddenly remembered what the pavilion master said before leaving, even more uneasy.
Why does she always feel vaguely that someone is always watching and paying attention to her every move
By the way, the stalker who was killed with the coward in the forest last time.
Or, the master of those stalkers is the source.
Perhaps the pavilion master had already known many things, he didn't say it, just waiting for something to happen, Teng Kun agreed to his terms.
Damn it, who is distributing his information? Besides this one, will there be others
She took Ma Jiang a little nervously and continued walking, protecting her arms with one hand.
Entering the imperial city, she looked around carefully, but went all the way, safe and sound, so she took off the hat and tried again, still without anyone's attention.
This made her feel strange. Since the caring person already knew his identity and had his own portrait, why didn't he post it? What is his purpose
With doubts, she returned to the palace.
************** In a dimly lit place, a gloomily penetrated into his body, causing him to wake up suddenly.
He opened his eyes feebly, but what he saw was black, with only a gleam of light coming from two oil lamps five meters away.
This ray of light made him suddenly widen his eyes and suddenly became aware of it.
Where is this
There was a lot of confusion flashing on handsome face, and suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the darkness: "You finally woke up."
"Who are you?" He instinctively wanted to stand up, but suddenly heard the jingle of iron chains.
The person in the dark place sneered and said: "I told you that you don't know, but you want to know, why are you here?"
The person's questioning made him start to recall what happened before the coma.
He remembers that he was chased by men in black when he was riding his horse and whip. He entangled with them all the way. Fortunately, he found a place to bury the painting in the middle of the way. Not long after that, he encountered a bat. Only the bats I have seen.
Eight years ago, he remembered seeing a bat always following Feng'er, and Feng'er would often communicate with it.
It's just that the hair color is brownish red, which is different from this all black, but he saw it some time ago and understood that this 80% is windy.
Knowing that those people are powerful in martial arts, one person is hard to beat with four hands, he told the bat the news, and he didn't know whether the bat could safely convey the information to Feng'er.
Later in the chase, he accidentally slipped off the cliff.
"What's your question?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the man said again with some impatientness.
"Who the hell are you?" He raised his eyes coldly and calmly, just faintly answering the question.
"Hehe, do I have to answer if you ask?"
"Hmph, kill if you want to kill, let me go if you don't!" He sneered, his face full of disdain.