"This dream of yours is a bit special." Jing Yinuo had a feeling that what she was talking about was not a dream.
Just now Wen Qingzhu asked him if he believed in past lives
Wen Qingzhu met his eyes, her eyes a little depressed: "It's a pity that in the end, you fell short. The Shen family disappeared in the fire, and the wealth you accumulated over the past hundred years was completely plundered."
"Is it just a dream?" Jing Yinuo always felt that Wen Qingzhu had something else to say.
Wen Qingzhu took a letter from the cabinet inside the bed and handed it to him: "Look at this. Fu Lie found it from a shopkeeper of your Shen family."
After taking the letter, Jing Yinuo found that the envelope was not sealed, but opened directly.
He took out the letter and read it one by one, subconsciously holding his breath.
"Looking at you, you may not believe it, but I think Mingxuan is in the hands of your Shen family. Maybe they had different intentions at first, otherwise Mr. Shen would not have died so easily."
Wen Qingzhu watched Jing Yinuo's expression gradually become serious, and he was sure in his heart that there was also a problem within the Shen family.
After reading the letter, Jing Yinuo put the letter back and handed it back to her: "Give me some time to think about it carefully."
"good."
Watching Jing Yinuo leave, Wen Qingzhu sighed slightly.
It seems that this person means something special to Jing Yinuo. Otherwise, with his character, he would not have such obvious mood swings.
Fu Lie sat down next to her, took the decoction sent by Lu Tao, and prepared to feed it to her.
Unexpectedly, Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and took his bowl and said, "I'll do it myself."
After lowering his head to drink the medicine, Fu Lie's voice sounded deep beside him: "Are you still blaming me for not telling you about Mingxuan?"
Wen Qingzhu's hand holding the spoon paused, then he slowly raised his head: "Fu Lie, you have thought about it."
After drinking the medicine, she lay down to rest.
After closing my eyes for a while, I heard footsteps getting farther and farther behind me.
Only then did Wen Qingzhu open his eyes, and his hands tightened on the quilt.
Do you blame him
What qualifications does she have
This matter has nothing to do with Fu Lie.
One day later, Wen Qingzhu had basically recovered, and Lu Tao sent him the latest news about the Shen family.
Naturally, there was news sent by Fu Lie.
Looking at it together, she quickly discovered that the recent movements in the Shen family seemed to be somewhat fragmented.
"Lu Tao, Jing Yinuo's third grandfather, is there no movement?" Wen Qingzhu raised his head and put down all the materials.
Lu Tao shook his head: "No, since Jing Yinuo was rescued by us yesterday, Mr. Shen has not made any movement, and the same is true for Jiang Yuancheng."
"He may be thinking about how to detoxify him now, and he won't have time to pay attention to us for a while, but we have to hurry up. Jiang Yuancheng's body is not as weak as it looks."
Wen Qingzhu squinted his eyes and recalled what happened yesterday.
After pretending to kill Jing Yinuo, Wen Qingzhu was about to leave, but Jiang Yuancheng grabbed his wrist.
When she turned over and pushed Jiang Yuancheng away, her fingertips were pressed on Jiang Yuancheng's pulse.
There may be some error, but it's not huge.
Jiang Yuancheng has been showing weakness.
"How could it be? We found here that Mei Zhen has been following him closely. When we came to the Shen family, he had been trying various medicines."
Lu Tao was incredulous when she thought about the information she learned.
With Jiang Yuancheng's current identity and status, what's the use of showing weakness
Wen Qingzhu stood up: "Maybe he really didn't expect me to come. Otherwise, for me, his preparations would not be so hasty, and we would not succeed so easily."
It was nightfall again, and Wen Qingzhu went next door to see Jing Yinuo's body.
When he arrived at the room, Wen Qingzhu saw him leaning on the bed in a daze, with several open letters on the quilt.
Wen Qingzhu knocked on the door, and Jing Yinuo came to his senses and quickly put away the messy letters.
"How did you come?"
Walking to the bed and sitting down, Wen Qingzhu saw the mark on the envelope and understood that Jing Yinuo had obtained definite evidence.
After calming down, Jing Yinuo asked: "Are you ready? Since it is determined to be Third Grandpa's problem, let's solve it quickly."
Unexpectedly, Wen Qingzhu rejected his proposal: "We can't solve it quickly. Mr. Shen is the person with the highest status in your Shen family besides you. The former Shen Jiao can't compare."
Jing Yinuo was silent, he knew exactly what Wen Qingzhu meant.
He is very angry now and cannot deal with this matter rationally at all.
His original idea was to take this opportunity to get rid of Mr. Shen completely before he regretted it.
Unfortunately, people who are not rational enough often make many mistakes.
Wen Qingzhu comforted him and said: "I know that these years when you were in the Jing family, it was Mr. Shen who came to see you and took good care of you. But you also read yesterday's letter. He is not a member of the Shen family at all. The real Mr. Shen is already dead."
"But he treated me like this before..." Jing Yinuo felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Especially when he thought of Shen Jiao's face in his mind, he regretted it even more.
It would be nice if he believed in Shen Jiao earlier.
Seeing him like this, Wen Qingzhu didn't understand the pain in his heart: "Shen Jiao never blamed you. You must also know her wish before she died, so you can't mess up your position at this time."
Jing Yinuo covered his heart and looked into her eyes: "I know, but when Jiaojiao raised doubts before, even if I only had to investigate, it would not lead to the current consequences."
"No, the result is still the same." Wen Qingzhu took out a yellowed piece of paper with a person's horoscope written on it.
She put the horoscope in Jing Yinuo's hand: "This is what Beidou brought back today. It was found in the room of a concubine who fell out of favor with Master Shen. According to our investigation, this horoscope is at least It was in that concubine’s house three years ago.”
"Didn't Third Grandpa know that he was not a member of the Shen family three years ago..." Jing Yinuo's face became even more painful.
Unable to resist arching his knees, Jing Yinuo buried his face in it.
Seeing that his breathing was getting faster and faster, Wen Qingzhu quickly took the silver needle and sealed his five senses.
After a while, Jing Yinuo slowly calmed down.
Perhaps because of his excessive mood swings, his face was a little pale.
Wen Qingzhu came here with only one purpose: "You need to rest for at least half a month. I plan to take action against Mr. Shen. On your side..."
"Go ahead." Jing Yinuo leaned on the soft pillow and looked at the tent ceiling with a look of despair on his face.
With his consent, Wen Qingzhu stood up and left.
After walking out of the house, Lu Tao helped her go back.
The two people were walking on the corridor, with no one else around.
Lu Tao thought of the birthday card and asked a little worriedly: "Does Mr. Jing really believe it?"
Looking at the end of the corridor, Wen Qingzhu said helplessly: "We have indirect evidence with him to prove that Mr. Shen knew his identity early on, but Jing Yinuo has not agreed to cooperate, so I can only say this." The next best thing."
"Why would he agree if he knew it was fake?" Lu Tao really couldn't figure this out.
Wen Qingzhu smiled and said, "Let me give you an analogy. If one day, you are proven to be Jiang Yuancheng's cousin, and he sent you to me on purpose, what will you do now?"
"That's impossible!" Lu Tao denied without even thinking.
Looking sideways at Lu Tao's expression, Wen Qingzhu patted the back of her hand: "This is just a metaphor. If this is really the case, will you help Jiang Yuancheng kill me?"
Lu Tao was speechless for a moment, and thought seriously for a long time before replying: "Probably not."
Wen Qingzhu said earnestly: "You won't help him kill me, so do you think I will kill you to avoid danger?"
"No way." Lu Tao was very sure that Wen Qingzhu would not do this.
"This is confusing. Mr. Shen and Jing Yinuo used to have a true family relationship. If it weren't for Jiang Yuancheng, they would never have come to this stage of turning against each other."
When he arrived at the door, Wen Qingzhu looked up and found Xie Fei sinking into the room.
He looked very bad, leaning on the couch, with eleven layers of strange blue color on his face.
Wen Qingzhu hurried to his side and asked Yang Liu beside him, "What's going on? Where is Fu Lie? Didn't he say he just went to vent his anger with Brother Xie?"
"The master was discovered. Mr. Xie was seriously injured in order to cover the master's retreat." Yang Liu also looked worried.
Without any nonsense, Wen Qingzhu asked Yang Liu to help Xie Feichen into the house.
After some inspection, she fell into deep thought.
Why are Xie Feichen's symptoms so similar to Jiang Yuancheng's
"Lv Tao, go prepare the medicinal materials." Wen Qingzhu said, and gave a list of names of medicinal materials.
Although it was unclear whether this was a plan by Jiang Yuancheng, she had to save Xie Feichen now.
After a busy day, the remaining poison in Xie Feichen's body was completely eliminated.
He is now weak in energy and blood, mainly caused by trauma.
Wen Qingzhu walked around the house, and Yang Liu stayed by his side.
They are all waiting for news from Fu Lie.
About 1 hour later, Fu Lie finally appeared.
He looked injured, and Wen Qingzhu quickly went over to help him come in and sit down: "Why did you come back so late? Brother Xie, hasn't everything been exposed?"
"This." Fu Lie took out a warm white jade pendant from his arms.
In an instant, Wen Qingzhu's eyes were fixed on his hand.
This is-
Fu Lie put the white jade pendant in her hand: "Mr. Shen's attention was temporarily attracted by Xie Feichen. I found the place where Mingxuan was detained. It's a bit special."
"Where!" Wen Qingzhu didn't know before, but now that she was holding Wen Mingxuan's personal belongings in her hand, she could no longer control herself.
Fu Lie pointed to the ground: "Down there."
Looking down with confusion on his face, Fu Lie explained: "There is a machine city below."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qingzhu's expression suddenly became solemn.
What if there is also a machine city here
Doesn't that mean they are at an absolute disadvantage
Wen Qingzhu raised his head and asked him, "Then how did you get in?"
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Lie told her: "There seems to be a conflict between Mr. Shen and Jiang Yuancheng. On the surface, they are still working together, but in fact they have started to act separately. I followed Mei Zhen down, and, this The government city is far less powerful than the two in the capital."
That night, Wen Qingzhu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Suddenly she opened her eyes, took out the jade pendant from under the pillow, and put it in her hand.
The jade pendant exuded a faint white fluorescence, and Wen Qingzhu's eyes became firm.
No matter how difficult it is, she will rescue Mingxuan safely.
The next day.
When Lu Tao got up, he found that he was already standing in front of the window sill.
She was only wearing a thin undershirt, her hair was disheveled, and she was looking out the window absentmindedly.
There was a constant cold wind blowing in from outside, and Wen Qingzhu seemed not to hear it.
Seeing her like this, Lu Tao quickly went to put a cloak on Wen Qingzhu.
"Sir, why did you get up so early?"
Wen Qingzhu looked back at her, his eyes full of hesitation: "Last night, I had a dream."
"What dream?" Lu Tao quickly closed the window and helped her sit down at the table.
Thinking back to last night's dream, Wen Qingzhu didn't say anything after all.
In the dream, Wen Mingxuan died.
During breakfast, Fu Lie came over and saw that her face looked very bad.
"Didn't you sleep well last night?"
As he sat down, he set the dishes and chopsticks for her.
Wen Qingzhu was a little uneasy and didn't hear what he said.