"Students" Conspiracy

The light in Jing Che's eyes under the mask dimmed, hiding some emotions that he didn't want to show, and then replaced with his usual indifference and sarcasm.

She looked at Baili Fengjian, and smiled, inexplicably like a demon.Then she stepped forward in two steps, and the distance between Baili Feng and Baili Feng was just face to face.She put her hand on Baili Fengjian's shoulder, and said against his white jade flawless ear: "In this case, I will take a step first. You can find her according to your own method. It can always be found for more than a hundred thousand years."

Jing Che chuckled, and slowly slid his hand down from his shoulder, pausing for a while on his chest.Then he turned around proudly, stopped looking at him, and walked towards the door of the teahouse.The yamen guard at the gate saw her going out so ostentatiously, and immediately stopped her: "Stop, no one is allowed to leave until this murder case is solved, otherwise they will be punished according to the crime!"

Hearing this, Jing Che was quite amused, his eyes became colder, and he asked, "According to the crime? What is the crime?"

Then he laughed a few times, squeezed out the formula, and disappeared out of thin air in front of the yamen servant.

Looking at the mask on her face, the yamen servant was a little frightened.But one is broad daylight at this time, and the two are members of the government, and the three are surrounded by colleagues, so there shouldn't be any major mistakes.But who would have thought that this weird woman with a mask would really disappear in front of him like air in an instant!

The yamen servant immediately opened his eyes wide, but his mouth grew wide but he couldn't make a sound.He took two steps back, and carefully looked at the boundary three steps away in front of him, but no matter what, he couldn't find the figure of that person just now.

This little turmoil disappeared in an instant.Jing Che's disappearance out of thin air, apart from frightening an unimportant person and adding a bit of inexplicable strangeness to the teahouse where the homicide occurred, did not cause a storm.

Baili Fengjian stood there with cold eyes, watching what happened before him, without saying a word.

It's just that when he looked at Hong Yi's back, heard her words, and saw her move like this, his mind felt a little prickly, and a figure that looked quite similar appeared again.

Qiao Xiaoyanran, but also a bit rebellious.

For a moment, he wanted to go forward and grab her wrist.But in the end, give up.

Anger is anger, but he is even more annoyed that he didn't see her deception. He is used to being conceited, and he can't believe that he has been teased by the red dress again and again.

Also lost interest in chasing, do not want to entangle.

Shaking his head, he turned around and looked at the chaos in the teahouse, Baili Feng suddenly felt that the so-called major events in this world were nothing more than that.Although it seems to me that it is not painful or itchy in my own eyes, it is still different from person to person.

Slightly frowning, the sword eyebrows flying straight into the temples extend to the middle, forming a delicate and subtle "Chuan" character at the center of the brows.He was already extremely good-looking, and the exile aura on his body was even more impossible to ignore, and there was an inexplicable coercion that seemed to be there.So when he entered the teahouse just now, many people secretly looked at him.

No matter how much he made the suppression unhappy later, the yamen servant just endured it and didn't speak out to confront him.

The person in Baili Fengjian is the person who is said by the world to know the unfathomable at a glance.

Standing here for a long time, I saw that the things in the teahouse were not over for the time being.After pondering for a moment, he sat back at the table just now, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.The water in the pot was still warm, and the teacup sitting opposite was still half full, but the owner of the cup had gone nowhere.If she followed her profound method, most people would definitely not be able to find her unless she appeared by herself.

Baili Fengjian picked up the white porcelain teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip.He spends his days with wine and does not like tea.So as soon as the slight bitterness entered his mouth, he lost the desire to take a second sip.

Surrounded by the noise, Baili Fengjian was quite helpless.If he hadn't listened to her and entered this teahouse, he would probably have gone elsewhere by now.

Why on earth are you here...

Baili Fengjian suddenly recalled what Hongyi said just now in her mind. She said, "If I said, I brought you here because I heard that there are people here who know what you are looking for... you Believe it or not?"

Do you believe it or not?

Believe it or not?

According to her words, she knew the whereabouts of the person he was looking for.Although whether it is the dead storyteller or the escaped teahouse lady owner, they are the most common people in this mortal world, but according to Hongyi's temperament, he probably won't lie to him.

Thinking of this, he put the white porcelain teacup back on the table and watched the whole process of the government handling the case.If the government can find the female owner of the teahouse, then he must have a way to ask what he wants to know, the premise is that the owner is the person Hongyi mentioned just now.

If the female boss doesn't know about it, then the clue to be found lies in the storyteller.

Thinking of this, the word "Chuan" on Baili Fengjian's brow gradually deepened, and he always felt that this matter did not seem to be as smooth as he thought.

After a long time, he sighed slightly.Habitually, she reached out and touched the things in her arms, and then her complexion changed drastically!

What he always carried with him was the last imperial seal, no, see you.

Baili Fengjian's complexion turned from cloudy to cold, and the look in his eyes flickered.

If you want to take away the **** seal, you must get close to him first.

If it is close to him, then only... the red dress!

Baili Fengjian wanted to come here, and lifted his lapel.No longer caring about the affairs in the teahouse, go outside the door.

The matter of finding someone is trivial, but the matter of obtaining the Shenxi Seal is a big one.No matter what, he had to find a way to get Hong Yi back.And he had an intuition that the red clothes should not be far away from him.

Four or five feet away from the entrance of the teahouse, he was stopped by the yamen servant.The rhetoric of blocking the door and not wanting people to go out is still the same as before, without any change.Originally in the teahouse, he was paid a little more attention by the displeased officials and yamen servants.Now that this person took the initiative to bully himself and commit crimes, when the yamen servants heard the shout of the blocking person, they all surrounded him.

"You should wait patiently in this teahouse for a while. If the case cannot be solved, then everyone present is still suspected. Please."

The person who spoke was quite unhappy in his words, but when he met Baili Fengjian's eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and he didn't know why.

Baili Fengjian was silent for a while without saying a word.Then he raised his eyes and said coldly, "No one can stop me from going in and out. Go and investigate the case carefully. There are some things that you can't control."

Hearing this, the yamen servant became angry from embarrassment.

Baili Fengjian raised his foot and continued to walk outside the teahouse. The yamen servant gave him a wink, and the surrounding people gathered their momentum and greeted him with their weapons.

The footsteps were still as uniform as usual, and Baili Fengjian lowered his eyes without any movement.

But the sword in the yamen servant's hand turned to the side the moment it touched his body as if possessed by a demon.

Opposite the tea house, on the roof of the tall inn building, there is a person sitting facing the wind at this moment.

Jing Che had a ferocious mask on his face, but his eyes were as clear as a bright moon.She leaned against the cornice, holding the imperial seal in her hand.Seeing the figure of Baili Fengjian walking out slowly at the entrance of the teahouse, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.