Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 409 She Quite Dare to Think

The waiter ran up and down the corridor three times, delivering water, food, and bags. Cheng Cang, Sun Huai and the others downstairs felt something was wrong upstairs, but they didn't dare to act rashly without Fu Jiuqu's greeting. leave.

But at this time, their master had already changed his clothes, put on his hat, jumped off the river bank from the window on the second floor, walked along the Wuzhang river bank, and blended into the vast night.

Xin Yi was very excited.

On weekdays, he was cautious in his words and deeds, and felt that someone was watching his every move. It was rare to have such an opportunity to come out without his entourage and Fu Jiuqu.

Like a bird just released from its cage, she screamed twice towards the river bank, and when she heard someone swearing upstairs, she smiled softly, dragged Fu Jiuqu and ran away.

"What are you doing?" Fu Jiuqu looked at the shop assistant's clothes on her, frowning.

"You don't understand." Xin Yi knew that he was a person who was used to being restrained, and it was difficult for her to understand the joy of being free at the moment, so he asked lazily: "You said, if someone is following us, what would you think at this moment?"

Fu Jiuqu said, "Think we're hanging out in a foot shop?"

Xin Yi smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Fu Jiuqu snorted, "Aren't you afraid of getting your reputation dirty?"

"What are you afraid of? As long as the man is you. In the foot shop, on the carriage, by the river, in the woods, or in the wilderness... I can do it all."

"..."

Fu Jiuqu listened to her serious words with a lot of meaning, and there was a gloomy wolf light in his eyes.

"You really dare to say..."

"Extraordinary rewards, occasionally." Xin Yi slowly inserted his hand into Fu Jiuqu's arm, and leaned his head against him. This is a gesture that men and women do not often do nowadays, but it is the freedom that Xin Yi has been looking forward to for a long time.

Holding the hand of my boyfriend, I walked along the Wuzhang River.

How happy is this?
Xin Yi sighed lazily.

"Ninth brother, you can talk now."

Fu Jiuqu seemed to have just recovered, "What did you say?"

Xin Yi straightened his head, "You said something that was inconvenient for you to say before."

"Hmm." Fu Jiuqu thought for a while, pulled her to sit down on an empty embankment, and told her exactly what the Huangcheng Secretary received today, without hiding anything.

Xin Yi was slightly taken aback, "83? Naked and painted faces, obviously, the murderer doesn't want people to find out their identities."

Fu Jiuqu nodded, and asked again: "You really don't remember anything about coming to Bianjing from Dali?"

Xin Yi stared sullenly into his eyes.

"you do not trust me?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head.

Xin Yi said: "I told you that I regained consciousness again, and it was in the river in front of me that the icy water woke me up... When I woke up, it was already Ayima, who had been taken by Gao Minglou After coming to Bianjing, everything has been laid out, I did not participate, and I have no way of knowing."

Fu Jiuqu held her hand and squeezed her cheek.

"Fool, how could I not trust you? I'm just... conflicted."

Xin Yi pursed her lips, "You want to expose Gao Minglou's true colors immediately, but are you afraid of affecting our marriage?"

Fu Jiuqu stared at her, smiled lowly, intertwined her fingers and held her tightly.

What Wei Mao couldn't think of, Xin Yi could easily understand him.

"Yes." Fu Jiuqu looked over, his eyes were cold, "I will not let anyone or anything ruin our wedding."

Xin Yi frowned, looking at the Guangling County King who was dressed in plain clothes but unabated, he suddenly felt emotional.

"It's impossible to hide such a big case for a lifetime. What if it was discovered after marriage?"

Fu Jiuqu never thought of hiding it for the rest of his life, it was just a temporary measure.

He said indifferently: "I will talk about the future. Cooking raw rice and cooked rice will make a big difference."

Xin Yi couldn't help laughing, grabbed Fu Jiuqu's arm and lowered it a little, leaning forward to stare into his eyes.

"Well, you Guangling County King, you just want to get me quickly, so you don't care about the future, right?"

Fu Jiuqu looked back with a strange expression.

After a while, he nodded, pinched her chin and lifted it up, pecking her lightly.

"Yes, the king can't wait."

The slightly cool touch seemed to carry the fragrance of autumn dew, causing a layer of dense ripples to appear on Xin Yi's slender neck.

Her heart trembled, and she was lifted up by the emotion caused by "hide and seek". She suddenly grabbed Fu Jiuqu's hand, and pressed her whole body towards him...

"Ninth brother."

Fu Jiuqu supported the stone bank of the embankment with his palm.

"doing what?"

His voice was hoarse, like a rose soaked in dew.

Xin Yi leaned against him and smiled softly, "Isn't it impatient? I think this situation is the best."

Smiling gently, like a fairy or a devil.Fu Jiuqu's soul was gradually burned through by the flames that had heated up for no reason, and he retreated steadily under Xin Yi's gaze.Especially, when he found that the little lady's eyes were red and fierce, she didn't seem to be joking, and her throat tightened up and down.

"Eleven, don't do this..."

He grabbed Xin Yi's arm and exerted a little force.

"We're getting married in a few days..."

"You're lying." Xin Yi snorted dissatisfiedly, "I just said that I couldn't wait, but I lost interest in a blink of an eye. It turns out that I am in your heart, that's all..."

"..."

Fu Jiuqu's ears were red, and his back was already drenched with thin sweat.

The heat of this season is already hard to dissipate, and there is another little lady who is entangled. At this moment, he has a kind of helplessness of "I can't survive, I can't want to die", one side is fire and the other is ice, and reason is rolling back and forth in the sound of Xin Yi's breathing, which makes him inexplicable Thinking of Cuju in the courtyard of the Imperial City Department...

"eleven."

"Ah."

"It is precisely because you are so precious that I have to cherish it and regard it as a treasure..."

Is Fu Jiuqu so terrible when he talks about love?
Xin Yi was so upset that he almost drowned in this tenderness.

"Then what if..." Xin Yi pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of melancholy on the tip of her brow, "What if our wedding doesn't come true? Will you regret missing the beautiful scenery tonight?"

"No." Fu Jiuqu was decisive, rubbed her head, and said in a low voice, "This kind of thing won't happen."

"I mean just in case..."

"No chance." As if to stop her from saying these unlucky words, Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, bit Xin Yi's ear lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You can't escape my palm, there will be a big wedding .So don't tease me right now..."

Xin Yi's cheeks were hot, and he looked sideways at him.

Probably because of the moonlight, his two rows of eyelashes are clearly visible, thick and soft, as if hiding many unknown emotions.

"What if I flirt?" Xin Yi asked desperately.

Fu Jiuqu was startled, then smiled softly.

"Don't ask for it."

He stroked the uneven stone embankment with his palm.

"Trust me, this is not a good place."

"..." Xin Yi teased him, "The King of Guangling knows a lot."

Fu Jiuqu smiled, looked into her dark eyes, and sighed lightly.

"Who made me have a sworn brother who used to play with love?"

Unexpectedly, Master Cai Xiaohou would have such a usefulness.

Xin Yi smiled and grabbed him, then hugged his neck with both hands, and met his eyes, his heart was restless for a while.

She couldn't tell what it was like to be teased when she wanted to be seductive.

"Ninth brother."

"Ah."

Xin Yi was serious, suppressing the little charm in his heart, carefully analyzing the case and diverting his attention.

"I've just thought about that case, and I have a little idea."

Fu Jiuqu's expression darkened.

Just thought about it?

Just when she teased herself to the point of begging for mercy, what was on her mind was the case?

Fu Jiuqu snorted dissatisfiedly, lowered his head suddenly to bite her lips, kissed her thoroughly, struggled like a fish out of water, lost his mind, then slowly straightened up, and supported her trembling body .

"Go ahead."

Xin Yi: ...

The desire for revenge is so strong.

She took a deep breath, held Fu Jiuqu's hand, gently entangled it in his palm, and said in a low voice:

"84 people, 83 corpses. The one who didn't die was Gao Minglou himself..."

Fu Jiuqu stared at her and examined her.

"Say it well, as if you didn't say it."

"..."

Xin Yi couldn't help laughing.

"What I mean is that the two Gaoming Buildings look like the same person to outsiders, but they are actually just the same physical body. Just like Miss Zhang and I, we are the same person, but our mental bodies are completely different..."

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You mean?"

Xin Yi said: "Gaominglou is Nong Zhigao."

Fu Jiuqu frowned tightly.

Although Xin Yi has heard about these so-called high technologies, and the existence of Xin Yi has proved the existence of a spiritual body, it is still difficult for him to digest this possibility immediately.

"Let me analyze it, and you listen."

Xin Yi's face became a little more serious.

"Gao Minglou came to Beijing and offered Nong Zhigao's head to the Great Song Dynasty, but is that already corrupted head really Nong Zhigao? It cannot be confirmed."

"And we learned that the scar on Gao Minglou's lower abdomen is the same as that of Nong Zhigao. After he became aware of it, he did not hesitate to expand the wound to hide the old scar. This proves that he has a guilty conscience."

"However, you and I have both met Nong Zhigao. The Gao Minglou in front of us is obviously different from him. Unless he knows the legendary disguise technique, otherwise he will not be able to pretend, right?"

"As for the 83 corpses, they should be Gao Minglou's original entourage. They are familiar with everything about Gao Minglou. If they don't kill them, they can't bring Nong Zhigao's own confidants and me, a fake and shoddy Xiangguo daughter, with him without being discovered. "

When Xin Yi said this, seeing Fu Jiuqu staring at him silently, he smiled again.

"Apart from my explanation, is there any other reason that makes sense? And I think the reason why Nong Zhigao dared to be so unscrupulous is precisely because his face belongs to Gao Minglou..."

　Fu Jiuqu: The little lady's analysis makes sense, but I don't want to hear it.

　　Xin Yi: What do you want to do.

　　Fu Jiuqu: It's better to cherish the beautiful scenery on a good day, and I can't wait.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)