Mirage hardly revealed any information to Jiang Yanlu.

The only thing that was useful was what this boy named Dumb said to her just now.

——It has been ordered to go on, and there will be no problems tomorrow.

Jiang Yanlu glanced at the boy in front of him, his eyebrows moved slightly: "Don't play charades with me, speak carefully."

……

Jiang Yanlu got a lot of information from Dumb's mouth.

Her identity in the illusion is that she is the only daughter of Yuanwailang's family. She has been delicate and frail since she was a child, and suffers from heart disease, and she is short of breath after walking a few steps.

A year ago, the family invited her to marry a married man.

She fell in love with this husband at first sight, and within a month, the two got married.

Half a year ago, her parents died suddenly and suddenly.

She is a sick and weak woman who cannot support such a large family business, so everything in the family is left to her husband to take care of.

Most of the house deeds, land deeds and various shops were also transferred to his name.

He also made a special oath that he would take care of her wholeheartedly in this life and never take a concubine.

But about a month ago, he brought back a gentle and pleasant girl from outside the mansion, threatened that she was pregnant with his heir, and wanted to take her as his concubine.

The process of taking a concubine is the same as that of marrying a regular wife.

Tomorrow is the day for him to take a concubine.

For this reason, he specially bought a house for the girl and placed her there temporarily.

Prepare eight sedan chairs to welcome Yuanwai Mansion.

She was naturally dissatisfied with this, and made a special fuss.

But the effect is minimal.

So, she sent dumb to find someone secretly.

He plans to kill that girl and ruin the worship hall tomorrow night when the house is full of guests.

Cut off the husband's idea of ​​taking concubines.

Jiang Yan Lu's light white fingertips were irregularly placed on the table of the wine table, and he said softly:
"What's the use of killing a girl? If you kill this girl, another girl will appear."

"The source of taking concubines is not the girl at all, but the uncle."

Dumb's intuition is not good: "Miss means..."

Jiang Yanlu: "Why don't I just kill my uncle tomorrow, and completely cut off his thoughts of taking concubines in this life."

Dumb was shocked: "What?"

Jiang Yanlu's voice was calm: "The group of guests will come tomorrow, just in time for a meal."

It's just to watch the joy change and go to the funeral.

Dumb was completely dumbfounded.

"Miss, you have always been unable to carry your shoulders and hands, how could you kill someone!"

Jiang Yanlu opened his mouth and said: "The lady in the past is dead, and the one standing in front of you now is Miss Niu Gulu."

Although Dumb couldn't understand, he was shocked.

He conscientiously started the fantasy plot: "Miss, it's getting late, let's go home."

It seems that the task of returning home can only be triggered after this sentence is finished.

Duan took off the red cloak hanging aside and put it on for Jiang Yanlu.

Walking ahead again, he opened the door of the box for Jiang Yanlu.

It's winter, and it's snowing outside.

The cold hexagonal snowflakes swirled under the cold night wind, and floated in from the wide-open restaurant door.

Several strings of lanterns for lighting are hung on both sides of the entrance of the restaurant.

Duan held an umbrella for Jiang Yanlu, and led her to the carriage that had been parked at the door.

The coachman removed the horse stool.

Just as Jiang Yanlu was about to get into the carriage, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Sister."

Jiang Yanlu paused when he got into the carriage, and turned around quickly.

The red cloak turned around in the snow like a bouquet of blooming flowers.

The snow has been falling for a while, and a thin layer has accumulated on the ground.

The guy in the restaurant hasn't had time to clean it yet.

Several strings of footprints on the snow are clearly visible.

Duan also turned around, and subconsciously lifted the umbrella in his hand to give Jiang Yanlu his sight.

Qiyue is standing under the lantern.

Snowflakes fell on him and instantly turned into a pool of glistening water stains.

The clothes on his body were also not Taixuan Jianzong's uniform.

It was a set of heavily embroidered dark green gold silk-trimmed round-neck gowns with dark bamboo patterns.

The moment he saw Qiyue, Jiang Yanlu's eyes were full of surprise.

She originally thought that this illusion was one of solo action.

I didn't expect to meet my junior brother here!

What surprised her the most was the little junior brother's ears.

His ears are not human ears, but snow-white fox ears!

Seeing this, Dumb couldn't help but also said: "Master Cousin, didn't the miss let you stay at the house well? Why did you sneak out by yourself?"

Qiyue didn't talk to the boy next to Jiang Yanlu at all.

He took a few steps to Jiang Yanlu's side.

Jiang Yanlu looked sideways: "Master Biao?"

Dumb nodded.

After Dumb's explanation, Jiang Yanlu realized that the little junior brother is now his cousin.

Possesses half white fox blood.

Both parents died and lived in Yuanwai Mansion.

So Kong has the beauty of a white fox, but his mentality is still at the age of four.

On weekdays, the relationship with her is the closest.

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Several people have been standing in front of the carriage for a while, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Jiang Yanlu said: "Get in the carriage and go home first."

She sat in the carriage with Qi Yue.

Dumb and the coachman sat outside the carriage.

When the carriage swayed from side to side, Qiyue's two white fox ears followed suit.

The snow-white undercoat looks smooth and soft.

Looks nice to touch.

Jiang Yanlu set up an isolation barrier on the carriage to prevent Dumb and the driver from hearing the conversation inside.

She asked her junior brother: "Junior brother, did you meet anyone when you entered this illusion?"

Qiyue nodded: "In Yuanwai's mansion, I met a man dressed as a servant."

When his head moved, his ears also shook slightly.

Jiang Yanlu moved his fingers subconsciously, forcing himself to withdraw his gaze and attention, and continue to listen to the younger brother.

"He said that my uncle will take a concubine tomorrow night. Miss is very sad. As the younger brother who loves me the most, I should kill that girl when they get married tomorrow, and vent my anger on Miss."

"He was too loud and I killed him."

Qiyue had just entered the illusion at that time, and when she looked back, she found that she was separated from Jiang Yanlu again.

He was irritable.

There was another person next to him, just like chanting scriptures, chattering endlessly in his ear.

He simply told the other party to shut up.

Jiang Yanlu: "..."

As expected, the junior brother is still this junior brother.

Qiyue originally planned to dismantle the entire illusion directly.

But before that, he still tried to track Jiang Yanlu's location with Lingshi deer.

Finding that the other party was also in this secret realm, he gave up the idea and came to look for Jiang Yanlu.

The carriage moved on.

Jiang Yanlu guessed the way to leave the illusion by following the few clues he had learned so far.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked at Qiyue.

"Since you and I are in the same illusion, is it possible that Cheng Xinglan and the others are also in this illusion?"

"If they are here, is the mission also related to killing that girl?"

Qi Yue nodded: "It should be so."

Jiang Yanlu suddenly became curious.

What kind of magic does that girl have.

Why is everyone's mission to kill that girl tomorrow?

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