Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 951 Is this because he is afraid that he will not die fast enough?

Chapter 951 Is this because he is afraid that he will not die fast enough?

Ji Xiaqiu smiled lightly, with a generous face: "It is indeed fate."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk more, Fang Ruotong didn't say anything more, nodded again as a senior, and walked back.

Since the two sides met by chance, there should be no intersection in the future, so there is no need to talk too much, just a nod of courtesy is enough.

Fang Ruotong walked in front, Ji Xiaqiu was a few steps behind with the support of Sister Hong, and the two gangs walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the gate.

The steward had already been waiting at the gate, and when he saw someone coming out, he stepped forward to be courteous in person.

Fang Ruotong met the steward yesterday, and was about to say thank you in person, when he saw him walking straight past her, towards the lady behind her.

"Did Madam sleep well last night? What's wrong with you? Did the servant girl serve you well?"

Fang Ruotong, who was in front of her, was stunned after asking for warmth, and was pulled by the old mother again, urging: "Miss, let's get in the car."

Fang Ruotong had no choice but to get in the car, but looked outside for a long time through the window.

Looking at it, I saw another group of people coming out of the gate.

These people should be the guests who were mentioned by the steward yesterday. Since they were all male guests, Fang Ruotong didn't look at them too much, so he looked away and put down the curtain.

But Fang Ruotong avoided the taboo, but he didn't see the lady and her party who hadn't boarded the car, and happened to bump into the male passengers.

Looking at the strange faces in front of him, Ji Xiaqiu's eyes wandered, and finally fell on the unattractive young man at the end of the crowd.

The young man seemed to feel the other party's gaze and raised his eyes to look over.

The eyes of the two met, and Sister Hong beside her blurted out: "Yue..."

After saying a word, he shut up again, obviously realizing that the situation was wrong and not daring to speak out.

Ji Xiaqiu slowly looked away, didn't say anything, didn't look at anything, got into the carriage, and sat firmly in the carriage.

Uncle Feng drove away, but Sister Hong was still looking behind through the dangling curtain of the car.

When the gate of the manor became narrower, Sister Hong turned around anxiously: "Master, isn't that... Mr. Yue?"

Even though he wore a human skin mask to cover up his original appearance, people he knew could still see that sharp and unique gaze at a glance.

When he was in Fengzhou, that Young Master Yue had been with the young master for many years. Sister Hong had seen him countless times, and she never admitted his mistake.

Ji Xiaqiu just said "hmm", as if he didn't want to talk too much.

Sister Hong was curious: "Mr. Yue, do you have something to do? But he always walks alone, how come he is with others this time? Among the pedestrians, I see that everyone is at the top of the kung fu, the one at the front , his figure and steps all have an air of foreign land, very weird, how did Mr. Yue get together with them."

"Outland?" Ji Xiaqiu recalled the figure of the group of people before, sighed and said: "Witch Clan, can it be considered Outland?"

Sister Hong's pupils trembled: "The Witch Clan? The Witch Clan is not allegiance..."

Aren't the Wu clan loyal to King Quan?

Yes, to be loyal to King Quan, and at this time, the mysterious Yue Dansheng is disguised and is walking with King Quan and his hawks...

What does he want to do?
A long time ago, Ji Xiaqiu didn't bother to ask about Yue Dansheng, because she knew that she couldn't control this person, and she didn't have the means to ask. At that time, she even hoped that Yue Dansheng could leave, and stop pestering Mo Yi so much that Mo Yi could let Mo Yi go. So dependent on this big brother.

And it seemed that she also knew what she wanted, Yue Dansheng approached her once and had a deep talk with her, after that time, she looked away.

As long as the other party has no ill intentions towards Mo Yi, that's enough.

After all, apart from being mysterious and eccentric, Yue Dansheng had never done anything to hurt them since they met.

Afterwards, Yue Dansheng left Fengzhou and his whereabouts were unknown, so she knew that he had business to do, and she didn't care about what he did or what his purpose was.

Now that she saw him walking with the powerful person, she didn't bother, as long as the other party didn't ask him for help, she shouldn't meddle in his own business.

Sister Hong stopped asking. Ji Xiaqiu glanced at her and saw that she was still full of curiosity, but he had to hold back again, smiled, and said, "Hurry up as soon as possible, we can't take care of his business."

Sister Hong nodded and probed to urge Uncle Feng to speed up the car.

At the same time, another group of people behind them also boarded the carriage. Xingyi looked at the end of the crowd, the companion who came from Liaozhou to join them three days ago, and asked, "Qiu Yi , you recognize the lady from before?"

The unremarkable young man gave him a cold look and shook his head.

Xingyi frowned and reminded: "This trip to Qingzhou, you must keep quiet and act in secret, do you understand?"

Qiu Yi impatiently said "Yes", closed his eyes, and didn't want to talk too much.

Xingyi looked at him for a long time, seeing that he still had a face of dying, so he let go of his doubts and urged the driver to hurry up.

On the official road leading to Qingzhou, it is particularly lively when entering. Thanks to the birthday of the old man of the Fu family, there has been a steady stream of traffic recently.

The days are getting better, and the mouths of the common people are buzzing. How many people are chatting and chatting, they all praise the Qingzhou Fu family.

It's no wonder that the money was earned thanks to the Fu family's blessing, and the Fu family is also the local emperor of Qingzhou, so it's always right to flatter more.

……

When Fang Ruotong arrived in Qingzhou, it was noon, and the old lady suggested to stop and have something to eat first, and then he could enter the city in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the inn, he saw a storyteller surrounded by him, telling anecdotes about the seventh son of the Fu family in Qingzhou.

Fang Ruotong went to the wing room on the second floor. Through the window of the wing room, he happened to be able to see the view of the first floor, so he also prevented the old lady from closing the window, and listened from above.

The storyteller was talking excitedly, and he was full of admiration in his speech: "Good guy, a pearl as big as a fist! When the shopkeeper delivered it, Mr. Fu Qi just took a look at it, and said with a smile, the style is not bad. The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and hurriedly said that he would give it to the seventh young master as a thought, but the seventh young master changed his mind and said, "If you grind it up and feed it to the dog, it doesn't seem like a bad treatment..."

Someone around immediately retorted: "What nonsense, a pearl as big as a fist is ground and fed to the dog? Don't talk about whether there is such a big pearl, just say feed the dog, such a big blessing, how can it be eaten?"

The storyteller smiled: "If the judge sees it, he is not from Qingzhou. The seventh son of the Fu family has a wide range of hobbies, and he likes to find treasures. Things that can catch his eyes are treasures in his heart. They don't fall into him. You see, those who feed dogs are all generous, and those who feed pigs and mice have them. The shopkeeper thought that deep-sea pearls were valuable, but he didn't want pearls of that size. , you don’t even have to look directly at it.” The storyteller inevitably exaggerated.

At this time, another human said: "Such a carefree and greedy treasure, you are really a dandy, the Fu family is famous, why are all the descendants like this?"

"Hey, judge, don't talk nonsense. If you want to listen to this, the old man may not see you tomorrow."

"Are you threatening me? Why, before entering Qingzhou City, the Fu family stretched out their hand. I am from Kyoto. I have stayed at the feet of the emperor. I can't stay in your Qingzhou anymore? Besides, I know clearly I heard that two days ago, Mr. Fu Qigong released criminals privately and set forests for hunting. He was punished and imprisoned by the adults from Kyoto. Is it because he is afraid that he will not die fast enough when you tell the stories of his usual idleness and eye-catching eyes?"

(End of this chapter)