34 - One Head Two Big

Even if she lied, Gao Shuyan was not killed by her, Zhao Wuling couldn't do anything to her.

"Confrontation" for a moment, Zhao Wuling hooked his lips: "The dead person is lying in front of you, she must have talked with you before she was killed."

Xiao Yu pursed her lips, Gao Shuyan rushed towards her ferociously, yelling for her to die.

"Back to Young Master, we just chatted a few gossips."

"What gossip?"

Zhao Wuling pressed on every step of the way, staring straight at her with his brown eyes, as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Among them, whoever can't continue acting first will admit defeat.

Therefore, she was serious and nonsense: "She asked me how old I am this year, if I am married, and said that I would introduce a girl to me."

Zhao Wuling's pupils sink and sink.

Introduce girl to her?

How dare she say it!

He nodded, not wanting to listen to her nonsense anymore, so he asked, "Have you ever met the murderer?"

"Never."

Even if I saw it, it was after Gao Shuyan died.

Before that, she had never seen the murderer, so she was not lying.

Zhao Wuling got up and looked down at her from above.

"So, the murderer has enmity with Gao Shuyan?"

Under the shadows, most of his face was gloomy, which made her see it unreal.

Gao Shuyan.

Sure enough, he knew the identity of the deceased, so he called her by name, but he purposely said it to her.

Gao Shuyan once had a grudge against her.

That incident caused such a big commotion in the capital, it was impossible for him not to have heard of it.

She just felt bored, so she replied: "Whether the murderer has any grudges against her, I don't know. If you want to find out, you might as well go to her home and ask her husband."

"Ah."

When the wind came, Zhao Wuling walked to the window and closed the window lattice.

Feeling really uncomfortable here, Xiao Yu got up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

The windows were closed, and the candles on the table were no longer flickering.

Zhao Wuling stood by the window and didn't turn his head.

She bowed and turned around.

The door opened, stepped out with light steps, the door closed again, and the room returned to silence.

After the sound of footsteps going downstairs disappeared, a black figure suddenly appeared in the room, cupped his hands towards Zhao Wuling and said, "My lord, what are your orders?"

His brown eyes are dark and unfathomable.

"Order to go down, from now on, suspend the investigation of the murderer."

"This……"

"Go down."

"Yes."

Chu Zhijiang had been waiting in the courtyard, and Xiao Yu saw him when he went downstairs, and his restless heart finally had a place to go.

She hid the haze in her eyes and pulled out a smile.

"Brother."

Hearing the sound, Chu Zhijiang turned his head, his face stretched.

"Sister, are you alright?"

"It's okay, just a routine questioning, brother, let's go."

She didn't want to stay in this east courtyard for a moment.

Chu Zhijiang noticed that she was in a bad mood, and thought it was because of asking about the back garden that he felt depressed, he sighed softly, and then went back to the small courtyard with her.

Since then, every time Xiao Yu went out, she always felt that there were two eyes staring at her behind her.

At first, she thought it was an illusion caused by not sleeping well at night, so she didn't do anything about it.

Gradually, she realized something was wrong.

She is being followed!
These people have profound inner strength and extraordinary skills.

She tried to flick it a few times, but it didn't take long for her to be targeted again.

This is so powerful, only Zhao Wuling and Mr. Hu can do it.

There are motives on both sides.

Zhao Wuling didn't trust her, the questioning that day was just a joke, how could he be deceived by her because he was so cautious and meticulous?
Mr. Hu never showed up, but his subordinates are not ordinary people. He wants to join hands with her in revenge, so it is not impossible to send someone to follow her.

Hey.

One head and two big.

She just wants to live simply.

Forget it, she should seize the time to break through the constraints of her body and practice ice swordsmanship, so she can go back to Jiangning earlier.

Jinzhou is a place of right and wrong.

Can't wait.

Earlier, Chu Zhijiang had mentioned this matter to his grandfather, and his grandfather promised to look at Xiao Yu's veins, but God failed to fulfill his wish.

One is that Xiao Yu was injured.

After she recovered from her injury, Chu Hong fell seriously ill.

It was cloudy and rainy for several days, Chu Hong was sick in bed and needed someone to take care of him all the time.

The illness came like a mountain, Xiao Yu visited him several times, but the old man felt that his sick appearance was not majestic at all, so he refused to let her visit him again.

Poor and funny!

Xiao Yu returned to the small courtyard, gathered his clothes and went to practice sword in the forest.

Even so, she can still fly like a stupid bird, and if she practices a style, she will get a style.

Every time she sent a letter back to Jiangning, she always reported good news but not bad news.

And every time the master wrote back, he first babbled about the trivial things that happened on the mountain, then cared about her recent practice, told her to pay attention to her body, and finally left two eye-catching characters.

— Return early.

On this day, Liu Er sent a letter.

She was taking a nap at her desk, and opened the letter by candlelight. The rice paper in the letter was very brand new.

Except for a little ink black mark in the middle, there is no trace of pen writing.

She frowned, why did Master write so little this time?
Puzzled, she opened the letter paper, her eyes narrowed suddenly, she gathered up the letter paper, and looked around warily.

Except for Liu Er, there is no one else.

Re-opening the letter paper, the word "Caution" landed in the center, and the handwriting can be seen to be strong and decisive.

The weather is getting darker and the surroundings are getting weirder.

Back then when I went down the mountain, I just wanted to dredge my tendons so that I could practice. I never imagined how troublesome it would be. Now that I haven't seen my tendons, troubles come to me one after another.

It seemed that she had to see Mr. Hu.

But the man didn't say where Mr. Hu lived, so she couldn't find it.

Many days have passed, and they have never come to look for her, but they are calm, thinking that they are still planning in secret, waiting for an opportunity.

Therefore, she often sits in Dinghelou.

Since the man asked her to meet in the tripod and the building, it must be a safe and familiar place.

It's a pity that for five consecutive days, there was no result.

After leaving the Dinghe Building, the drizzle was pouring down, Liu'er waited at the door with an umbrella, and the two of them headed back towards leaving the mansion.

"girl."

Liu'er's hand holding the umbrella trembled.

A few drops of rain fell on Xiao Yu's shoulder, she looked sideways, and saw Liu'er looked nervous, kept squinting back, hesitant to speak.

She followed Liu'er's line of sight and saw that they were all in a hurry.

It's just that the moment she looked back, a black shadow disappeared in an instant, and the speed was undetectable.

Liu'er shrank her neck, and said cautiously: "Girl, these days, the slaves always feel panic behind their backs, as if someone is following them."

"That's it."

Xiao Yu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then told Liu'er: "Just now in the teahouse, someone said that Wanjia Bakery has some new cakes, go and buy some."

After finishing speaking, she took off the purse, and Liu'er was at a loss with the purse: "Girl, where are you going?"

"I left something in the tea house, I'll go back and get it."

"Slaves and girls together..."

"No, you go to buy pastries, and then go back to the teahouse to pick me up."

Xiao Yu withdrew from the umbrella, moved to the side of the eaves, and raised her hand to urge Liu'er.

"Go."

"……Yes."

Liu'er was at a loss, the girl used to go out very casually, and seldom went out with a sword, what happened these days, the sword was always close to her body.

(End of this chapter)

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