This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 65
"Brother Lu, do you still remember the scene when you killed someone for the first time?"

"Why don't you remember?"

"tell me the story?"

"Killer is an errand, and I have a good friendship with me, so what about Brother Qiao Xian?"

In the distance, Lu Hanjiang and Qiao Shifang hid in the forest with their hands. Jin Yiwei's men and horses were ambushing in every hidden corner, with a leader like a spider. The two demons are all surrounded by it.

Qiao Shifang looked in the direction of Huangfu Manor from a distance, with no expression on his face, and he said in a calm voice, "He is a painter, and he is a good painter, and he is well-known in the industry, which is a pity."

"Why kill him?" As the sun set, Lu Hanjiang covered his forehead with his hands, and looked towards the crimson burning cloud in the sky.

"Someone reported that his paintings had anti-poetry inscriptions." Qiao Shifang's tone was inexplicable, with a bit of disdain mixed with sarcasm.

"I'm not afraid," Lu Hanjiang said pointingly. He turned to Qiao Shifang and asked, "So, what's the truth?"

"The poem was inscribed by someone else. It's only because he was born in a noble family, so he could easily get through the joints and make the painter a substitute." Qiao Shifang said flatly.

Lu Hanjiang nodded, and asked, "My dear brother, you clearly killed a good person by mistake, why don't you feel any guilt at all?"

"Brother Lu was joking."

Qiao Shifang watched the last ray of sunset fall from the outer wall of Huangfu Manor from a distance. The sky and the earth were replaced by the deep darkness of night. On the trees above his head, there were only the half-dead cicadas singing. It was so hot that even people's hearts became cold little by little.

"I was just following orders, so why should I kill by mistake, besides—" Qiao Shifang said, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "Ants like that die as soon as they die, who cares."

The two looked at each other, Qiao Shifang's eyes were deep with sorrow, while Lu Hanjiang smiled and said nothing.

Huangfu's house, lobby.

The flames in the copper basin danced faintly, and under the flickering candlelight, Huangfu Yushu's figure became elusive. He knelt on the futon, and no one could fault his meticulous appearance, but his face, No sadness at all.

Incense candles, coffins, burial flowers, all kinds of things, as long as they are available to the Huangfu family, they are all here at this moment, filling the mourning hall to the brim.

But only when you are inside, can you feel the emptiness here, Huangfu Yushu's eyes are fixed on the coffin.

There was only unconcealable sultry heat in the air, and the crackling of candles one after another. Huangfu Xiaoyuan lay quietly in it, her peaceful face was not like that of a dead person, but more like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, as if she was just asleep.

"elder brother."

The familiar title rang in his ears, it was not Huangfu Yushu's illusion, even if he didn't turn his head, he could still hear the footsteps of the person behind him approaching a little bit.

She has a face that is [-]% similar to Huangfu Xiaoyuan, if it is not for the indistinct charm between her brows, or if she is mistaken for a girl who is waiting to marry, it is not surprising.

"You came."

Huangfu Yushu folded the paper money in his hand into strange shapes and threw it into the copper basin. The faint flame disappeared immediately, but after a while, it struggled and emerged from the corner.

"Ling'er, are you here to see Xiaoyuan off too?"

Huangfu Ling'er, the boudoir name of the second young lady of the Huangfu family, she has no parental relationship with that person, let alone a matchmaker's words, this name has been with her since she was born, and it is still the same now.

Huangfu Ling'er walked behind Huangfu Yushu, looked calmly at Huangfu Xiaoyuan in the coffin, and said, "Sisters, it's just that I don't want to be seen, and I don't know if she would like me to send her this last Procedure."

"Little sister, of course she is willing."

The flickering candlelight was reflected in Huangfu Yushu's eyes as dark as the night, and he said slowly: "It's a pity that the person who poisoned him couldn't be found out, and even what the poison was caused by it is unknown, little sister go It was too urgent, and no clues were left."

"Could it be that the old injury has recurred?" Huangfu Ling'er put her palms on her waist and stood tall and graceful behind Huangfu Yushu.

Huangfu Yushu closed his eyes, and said: "Although my younger sister's injury is serious, it is not fatal. Although the man's palm strength is strong, he did not use any vicious methods."

"This is strange. It's not an old injury. I can't find out the inner ghost. Could it be that there is really an invisible poison that kills people in this world?" Huangfu Ling'er sighed distressedly, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Huangfu Yushu slowly opened his eyes, and looked back at Huangfu Linger: "I thought you did it."

"Brother's words are too much. He actually thought I was the one who harmed Xiaoyuan."

Huangfu Ling'er said that she was wronged, but she didn't show it on her face. She said a creepy sentence while talking and laughing: "My girl is dead or alive, it's just a matter of waving her hand, why bother to do it."

"Ling'er," Huangfu Yushu's tone became a little more serious: "Don't say this in front of Xiaoyuan."

"Brother is always partial to Xiaoyuan like this, no matter what, it's up to you."

Huangfu Ling'er bent down, picked up a piece of paper money that fell on the edge of the copper basin, and sent it back into the flames: "People outside are waiting for you to make up your mind, brother, what to do, brother!" Have you figured it out?"

".At first, I just thought that it would be enough to bury those things deeper and make Xiaoyuan happy for a lifetime."

Two lines of tears rolled down Huangfu Yushu's face, but there was still no sadness on his face, his eyes were as calm as a lifeless corpse: "When Xiaoyuan went, I actually said in private I breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder my mother wanted to kill me back then, such a beast who is not as good as a beast really shouldn't live in this world."

"Brother, why do you think so?" Huangfu Ling'er's crooked eyes were filled with a smile that he couldn't hide.

"Xiaoyuan was at the end and called her daddy."

Huangfu Yushu's action of putting in the paper money stagnated slightly, so that the hot little flame found an opportunity to burn his hand softly, but he didn't seem to know it.

"Xiaoyuan, did he already know about it?" Huangfu Yushu said.

"Perhaps, but ah, brother, you know what you mean?"

Huangfu Linger stared at the face that was carved out of the same mold as hers. At this moment when Huangfu Xiaoyuan was lying quietly inside, the subtle differences between the two seemed to be being erased.

"When you say you know, you mean that Xiaoyuan knows that it was the elder brother she has always loved and loved who killed her father and mother?"

"Or, when you say you know, you mean that Xiaoyuan knows that the hero of the Huangfu family, whom she has always been proud of, is actually a masked hypocrite?"

"Or--"

The intimate breathing sound pressed tightly against Huangfu Yushu's neck, Huangfu Ling'er gently wrapped his body around him from behind, the light white fingertips hooked away the teardrops from the corners of the eyes, and put them in the delicate sandalwood The mouth sucked lightly, and the crystals between the jade fingers and red lips added a bit of obscene sin to the pale mourning hall.

"When you say you know, it means that Xiaoyuan knows that his real father is actually a bad seed who attacked his own sister?"

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