Rong Xian never hesitated to speculate on others with the greatest malice. If Tsinghua really knew, would it be compensation for all these years of hard work? It's too funny.
All the thoughts passed through Rong Xian's mind, but in fact it was only a short moment.
Yun Youfeng choked on Rong Xian's natural answer, is that right? Of course this is not right.
Rong Xian's answer was completely fine. As a doctor, when someone wanted to arrest her, the first reaction was of course to cure her.
But Rong Xian was from Shiqiaojian, and Qingbo was the murderer of Shiqiaojian, so how could he not think about it.
Lou Sanniang's eyes flashed, and she asked inquiringly, "Yun Youfeng, you suddenly asked Rong Xian this, did you know anything?"
The corner of Yunyoufeng's mouth moved, but he still didn't say that the city lord Ziwei was the one who slaughtered Shiqiaojian back then. After all, Rong Xian never mentioned her hometown in front of him. What would Rong Xian think of him when he said that? !
"I just heard that City Lord Ziwei has a wife who has been in a coma for many years. He has been trying to find a way to wake up his wife." Yun Youfeng said after being silent for a long time.
Rong Xian nodded knowingly: "I see, it seems that Qing Bo arrested me for his wife."
Looking at Yunyoufeng's attitude, Ziwei City has an 80% chance.
She glanced at Lou Sanniang, Lou Sanniang understood it, took out a jar of strong wine, and said with a coquettish smile: "Yun boy, seeing you look so bitter, is it because I specially brewed wine for Rong Xian? And not for you?"
With a blow from her palm, the jar of wine flew from her hand to Yun Youfeng.
Yun Youfeng subconsciously removed the plug, the strong aroma of wine poured into his nose, and immediately hooked out the greedy worm in his stomach.
He picked up the wine jar and took a few gulps, then said with a cheerful smile: "Good wine, Sanniang, you are not kind, we have known each other for so many years, and I have never had such a good wine. Rong Xian came to you. It's not fair to only bring out a good wine to serve."
Rong Xian sipped Wangyou wine without saying a word. Lou Sanniang sneered, "It's not fair? If you knew that I still have good wine here, would my Wuxin wine shop still live in peace?"
Yunyoufeng smiled shyly, picked up the wine jar and drank it with great gulps.
Because of something in his heart, he urgently needs to drink wine to drown his sorrows.
With a crisp sound of 'smack', the wine jar smashed to the ground, and Yunyou fell to the ground with a loud thud.
"Yunyoufeng, Yunyoufeng?" Lou Sanniang kicked him. After realizing that this person was really drunk, a red light ball in his hand shot into Yunyoufeng's head, making him sleep even more deadly.
After everything was done, Lou Sanniang walked to Rong Xian's side, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully with a gesture of submission, "My subordinates see your honored lord."
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows with a glass of wine and smiled: "Why is Hanxi acting like this, get up."
Lou Sanniang stood up with a coquettish smile and said, "Your Highness, your subordinates have arranged for the people from Wuxinya, but it has been thirteen years, and they have always wanted to see Your Highness."
Rong Xian took a sip of wine and did not answer. Instead, she said in a nostalgic tone, "You have learned ten percent of the craft of winemaking without me."
The smile on Lou Sanniang's face subsided, and her expression also missed: "The wine he brews has always been very good."
"I haven't seen him for a long time." Rong Xian sighed and put down the topic.
She turned the wine glass, her long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and the fierce chill dissipated lightly, and she took up the previous question from Hanxi: "See me? I haven't seen a word on Wuxin Cliff for hundreds of years, but now I think about it every day. Want to see me? It's to see if I'm really dead. Let them stay at ease for me, and deal with them directly if they have any dissent."
She looked at Lou Sanniang and said meaningfully, "Hanxi, you know, those people need me, not me."
Lou Sanniang, or Lou Hanxi, Venerable Hanxi respectfully said, "I will definitely do what the lord ordered."
Rong Xian got up and walked to the window, standing with her hands behind her back, looking at the hazy moonlight in the distance, the corners of her lips evoked a cold smile.
"I always thought it had nothing to do with Shiqiaojian back then. That group of people came to Shiqiaojian in search of the Sword Emperor's blood, and I just happened to be there. But where in the world are so many just right, when is it bad? , but it was when I just took the house." Rong Xian's body burst out with a cold and frigid breath, making Lou Sanniang's breathing stagnate.
"Respect your lord, calm down." Lou Sanniang stepped forward and persuaded in a low voice.
Rong Xian calmed down and sneered again and again: "The news that the young patriarch of the Yu clan is carrying the blood of the Sword Emperor and was rescued by the Sect Master of the Holy Mountain Haotian Xianzong tried to pass it on to the City Master Ziwei, and kept an eye on him to see that he got the news. Who to contact next."
"Your lord is suspecting that Qing Bo has contacts with people from the Holy Mountain?" Lou Sanniang was keenly aware of the meaning.
Rong Xian calmed down and looked in the direction of the holy mountain with a heavy gaze: "It's not suspicion, it's affirmation. I don't believe that a little Ziwei City Lord can know my whereabouts within half a month after I just took the house."
Finding out who was behind her was on the one hand, and on the other hand, she needed someone to lead Yu Xiu out of the holy mountain. The seal under that year was only for ten years, and her own strength was suppressed in these years, and she was unable to go to the holy mountain.
Now that she has been born for three years, the loss of the sword emperor's blood and blood is the last thing she wants to see. She must see Yu Xiu as soon as possible and recover that part of the blood.
"With your lord's strength, the only one who can detect your trace is Shen Xi, who is proficient in divination. Why doesn't your lord suspect him?" Lou Sanniang asked inexplicably.
Rong Xian raised her eyes: "Shen Xi has indeed figured out my whereabouts. He also left the holy mountain and appeared in Shiqiao Stream, and took Yu Xiu with him by the way. But since he himself will appear, he will not make any more efforts to let those outsiders do it. The ants shot."
She knows better than anyone how arrogant Shen Xi is, her old rival, that person doesn't even bother to look at the people in the Haotian Xianzong, let alone the outside world.
It's not Shen Xi, it must be that the people around Shen Xi have colluded with the outside world, and Ningyue also intervened in the middle, but the battle between the immortals and demons was weird and abnormal, and the filth in it could not be supported by Ningyue alone.
Rong Xian could easily come to the conclusion that someone in Haotian Xianzong colluded with Ningyue.
Although he ignored Wuxinya's affairs, he was able to sit on the position of the Lord, not only by his strength, but also by his unparalleled ingenuity.
"Let the people at Wuxinya stare at the people around Shen Xi." Rong Xian commanded in a deep voice.
Lou Sanniang nodded: "My subordinates understand."
Seeing that the Lord had no other orders, Lou Sanniang turned away from the fog and went to execute the order.
In the exquisite wine shop, Rong Xian reached out and seemed to want to touch the moonlight, the moonlight sprinkled on her hand, a layer of silver sand like white frost.
Why do you have to find out what happened in Shiqiaojian? People die every day in this world, and it often happens that the whole family is destroyed. She only needs to recover the lost part of the sword emperor's blood, and she doesn't need to pay attention to the rest, right
The scene of the Keyu clan being slaughtered lingered in his mind for a long time, very much like the scene when the Rong clan was annihilated 1,600 years ago.
Rong Xian sighed, she really couldn't let go.
Looking for tickets and collections, the little angels come to support the nest, the new book needs to be taken care of~(づ￣ 3￣)づ
(End of this chapter)