Chapter 22 The Disappearance of Hong Jin
"It's a pity, but Wuyou has to give Mr. Liu a word of advice. If Wuyou dies here tonight, Mr. Liu and Mr. Liu will devote their efforts for two and a half lifetimes and two generations..."

The words paused slightly, and Luo Wuyou's red lips parted lightly: "It will also be turned into a dream of Huangliang, and it will be nothing. So, Mr. Liu, do you still dare to bet?"

After every word, Luo Wuyou's red lips parted lightly, and he spoke in a calm and breezy manner. When Liu Suifeng heard it, every word rang in his ears like thunder.

After a long time, Liu Suifeng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, that laughter was insolent and wanton, even with some bloodthirsty murderous intentions, he was no longer the personable appearance when he first met in Xiangfu.

"Miss Luo's tone is really loud? But, what do you think, why should I believe you? Based on your identity as Miss Luo's family, or your perfect tongue? Or, based on your ignorance The so-called nonsense?"

The laughter stopped, Liu Suifeng said coldly: "If there is nothing else, Miss Luo should go back earlier, after all, the boudoir is the place where your daughter should stay. You know, there are dragons and snakes mixed together like the Qinhuai River. It’s a dangerous place! Especially, it’s not peaceful here during this period of time!”

Is this trying to drive her away?

Luo Wuyou sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face at all. He knew that if he talked about it today, there would be no result, so he stopped talking, stood up, and walked directly towards the exit of the painting boat.

However, after only two steps, Liu Suifeng's voice came from behind him again.

"Miss Luo is a smart person, what should be done, what should not be done, what should be said, what should not be said, I believe that Miss Luo will know how to choose."

Liu Suifeng's words were light, but the lines were full of threats. This man's vindictive personality is really just like his poisonous tongue, which is really unpleasant.

"Young Master Liu's reminder, please bear in mind Wuyou." Luo Wuyou paused, then turned around and looked at Liu Suifeng who was still sitting on the couch, "However, courtesy is reciprocal, Wuyou Also give Mr. Liu a word, Yuan Antang, Zhang Fuwang, please remember Mr. Liu."

"I'm sure we'll see each other soon,"

In the last sentence, Luo Wuyou spoke with great certainty, the words fell to the ground, and Liu Suifeng answered without Liu Suifeng. With a chuckle, the whole person floated away, and disappeared on the painting boat in the blink of an eye.

The gorgeous painting boat instantly became empty, and the man sat alone on the couch with a gloomy expression, no longer the slightest carefree and ecstasy of leisurely enjoyment before.While clenching, pinching and twisting with five fingers, the glass cup in his hand shattered into ashes, leaking out bit by bit from between the slender five fingers.

"Luo Wuyou, Luo Wuyou..."

Liu Suifeng's red lips squirmed slightly as he murmured the name. His voice was deep and magnetic, which sounded like a soft whisper between lovers. A trace of coldness.

That secret is related to the life and death of hundreds of members of the Liu family. For 40 years, his father has kept this secret tightly for 40 years. Even he was selected as the young master of the Liu family a year ago. Only then did I know the secret.

But, that girl, that girl, she would know?
This is unbelievable, Liu Suifeng pursed his lips, his expression became more and more solemn, no, this matter has too much to do with it, he must report to the old man as soon as possible, otherwise...

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, Liu Suifeng stood up and walked out. Minxi, the little follower who was guarding outside the boat, felt a figure flicker in front of his eyes, and his young master disappeared. He was so anxious that he jumped off the boat and disappeared towards the figure. direction to chase.

Behind the veil of the painting boat, the slender girl had a panoramic view of this scene, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was a stream of light in her eyes.

"Liu Suifeng, I'm looking forward to the day when you take the initiative to find me. You look down on women, but one day, I insist on asking you to come to my door."

The voice was brisk, yet loud, and after Luo Wuyou finished speaking, she raised her head to look at the sky. It was already the end of the day, and it was almost midnight. Now that the matter had been settled, she had to find that girl Hongjin first and hurry back home. .

Otherwise, that girl would have to wait impatiently.

However, she didn't realize that while she was watching Liu Suifeng, under the dark sky, there was also a pair of dark eyes watching her. She didn't even know that that black figure made her sentence Qingyu heard it word for word.

"Heh, what a..." What about a woman who is so confident and arrogant?

The man let out a soft snort, his warm voice was a little hoarse and a bit seductive, like star sand in his palm, gently falling on the faint river surface, turning into bright lights all over the place Starlight, finally, disappears.

……

Luo Wuyou returned to the rented boat, but his face suddenly changed.

The boat is still there, but the red brocade that was supposed to be waiting for her on the boat has disappeared. In the noisy lake, the small boat is floating in the water, shaking slightly. Compared with the gorgeous painting boats around, it is a bit out of place. Gives a feeling of loneliness and desolation.

Luo Wuyou stepped into the boat cabin, her quiet eyes swept across, and saw two plates of pastries, some delicious snacks, and two cups of tea on the small table in the boat shed, just like when she left , the only difference is that there is a trace of dregs and food debris accumulated on the boat board in the boat shed.

Stretching his fingers into the teacup, it was icy cold to the touch. Obviously, the two cups of tea had long since lost any warmth, and Luo Wuyou's eyes became darker and darker.

Looking around again, there was still a basket in the corner of the boat shed. Luo Wuyou bent down, lifted the basket, and stretched out his hand to uncover the floral silk cloth covering it. Some tableware such as dishes.

Luo Wuyou's eyes were fixed on one of the teacups in the basket that was slightly stained with yellow water, and her delicate big palm was gently rubbing against the cup, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

Of those two cups of tea, one should have been drunk by Hong Jin, but who did Hong Jin prepare for the other cup of tea?Obviously, the other cup of tea was not the one she drank, because the cup she drank was still in the basket.

There are lanterns hanging on the boat, and the light is very dim. In such an environment, she may be wrong, but she will never be wrong. The tea bowl she drank from, the porcelain on the outside of the bowl foot, there are small nails missing. The cover is so big that it is a bit scratchy to touch.

And this tea bowl is now lying in the palm of her hand, similarly, she also touched the tea bowl placed on the small table in the shed, but the whole body is as clean as new, without any feeling of scratching.

Just one point is enough to prove that there was a third person on this boat, perhaps, he also talked with Hongjin, because more than half of the water in the tea bowl has gone, and only the almost dried up tea leaves are left.

So, who is that person?
And why did he come to the boat they rented?
Was Hongjin taken away by that person, or did she leave willingly?
What happened during her absence?

The furnishings here are not messy, and there is no trace of struggle, so Huo Wuyou guessed that Hongjin should have left with that person voluntarily, but there was a tinge of uneasiness in his heart, as if something had been captured by him. Ignore it.

But what is it?

Hong Jin has followed her for many years, knowing that she has not returned, logically speaking, she would never leave her alone, especially here, as Liu Suifeng said, there are mixed dragons and snakes, and there are people from all religions and streams. Qinhuai River This area is a special existence in the whole Qin Dynasty, and it is not even under the jurisdiction of the court.

Moreover, Hong Jin has been living in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although she is smart and stable, she is still relatively simple. She has seen too little in the world. It is really hard to predict what will happen to a young girl who leaves alone.

Luo Wuyou stood quietly at the bow of the boat and thought, no, although what she speculated is very possible, but Hongjin is disguised as a man at the moment, she has never been a troublemaker, even if she meets some hooligans It should be fine.

Then where did the anxiety in her heart come from?

Luo Wuyou frowned slightly, Liu Suifeng's pointed words suddenly flashed in his mind, and suddenly, he turned around and picked up the tea bowl on the table and sniffed it, his face turned livid.

The tea was actually drugged.

Damn it, why did she forget it? During this period of time, a major event happened in Qindu. It was a serial murder case. In just three months, 18 people were killed, and the dead were all between 20 and [-]. year-old young man, and the places where the accidents happened, without exception, were all around the banks of the Qinhuai River.

No wonder Liu Suifeng threatened her that it was not peaceful here during this time.

At this time in the previous life, her mother passed away, with one dead body and two lives. She was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself, and she had been keeping mourning for her mother in the boudoir for three years. Therefore, she didn't pay attention to this matter, but, This murder case caused a sensation in the entire capital of Qin at that time, because the only son of the minister of punishment and the eldest son of Jin Wang's mansion were all on the list of murdered.

So, although she didn't pay attention to it, she still heard some rumors from the servants, but it was too long, she couldn't recall for a while, teenage men between 20 and [-] years old?

Hongjin is 13 years old this year, and she disguised herself as a man. Now, she smelled the drug in the tea again!
Although I don't know what happened to Hongjin, and whether she met the perverted murderer, but I'm afraid her current situation will not be too good.

The ominous premonition in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.At this moment, Luo Wuyou felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have brought Hongjin out at this time, even if she did, she shouldn't have left Hongjin here alone.

Now she is still too immature, she has never been carved or polished, unlike herself, she has stepped on the tip of a knife, flowed through a sea of ​​​​fire, rushed through a bandit's den, stayed in the place where people can't spit out bones in the palace, and even, this Qinghuai Riverside The brothel also...

However, now is not the time to blame yourself, the most urgent thing to delay is to find Hongjin.

In her previous life, she owed Hongjin too much, but in this life, she is destined to pay it back.

After carefully inspecting the entire boat, and finding nothing else, Luo Wuyou could only go back to the shore first, looking at the delicate and elegant buildings standing on both sides of the Qinhuai River with flickering lights in the vast night, Luo Wuyou Worry-free eyes fixed on a certain place in the distant sky.

Now the only person who can help her find Hongjin is probably only that person.

But, I don't know what price that person will ask her to pay this time?
Volume [-] life and death chaos, step by step
(End of this chapter)

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