After leaving the Yingxueju, Nangongzhen went straight back to Bixiao Hall.

There was a ringing bell and the little guy's "giggle" laughter in the west, and Nangong Ai immediately followed the sound, and the little guy was playing inside.

There was still a familiar back figure sitting next to the little guy. She was holding a copper bell to tease Xiao Yu.

Nangong Yan blinked, and blurted out with a smile: "Sister."

Xiao Yan turned his head around, got up and met Nangong Yan, "Dasao."

She took a step forward and handed the pieces of silk paper to Nangong Yan, saying solemnly, "Da'er, I've finished reading these."

Nangong Ai just glanced casually and knew that the papers in Xiao Ai's hand were the ones she had given her before.

She took the few pieces of silk paper that were full of writing, her mouth slightly ticked, and greeted Xiao Kun to sit down and talk.

Nangong Yan looked at Xiao Yan with a look of enthusiasm, and whispered implicitly in his mouth, "My sister, what do you think?"

But still did not see a little shame in the little girl's face.

"Da'ao, they're all very good." Xiao Yan said positively, his black eyes were clear like mountains and streams, cold and bright like a silver moon in the night sky.

"..." Nangong squinted his lips for a moment, almost rubbing his temples with a little headache.

Xu Xun, Nangong Xun pulled up one of Xiao Xun's uncle's hands, looked at her with four eyes, and said earnestly: "Sister Xun, a woman's life is not easy, she was constrained by San Cong Si De since she was a child. When she gets married, The husband respects the elders, respects the elders for the husband's family, feeds the food, manages the inner courtyard, and opens up and leaves ... There is a saying: 'Men are afraid of entering the wrong line, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man', but they have not lived for a century , The man is in the wrong line and can come again, but what about the woman? "

Once a woman marries the wrong man, it's hard to look back!

Choosing that is a lifetime issue.

When Xiao Ning listened to Nangong Xu, he was still ignorant.

She knew that Dasao was good for herself. After a moment of groaning, her expression became more serious, and she said, "Dasao, I think the person you chose for me is good."

She is by no means perfunctory, and she also knows that marriage matters for a lifetime. After giving her a lot of lists last month, she didn't know how many times she had read it repeatedly, and now she's almost backfired.

Because of this, she knows that these sons are all dragons and phoenixes. Whether it is talent, character, family background, etc., they are one of the best choices.

From this piece of paper, she could feel how much Dasao spent on it.

Because of this, she would say that they are all good, really good!

Xiao Yan looked at Nangong Yan without blinking, trying to convey her mind to her.

Outside the window, a light breeze blew through the branches and leaves, and a few breeze blew into the room, gently brushing Xiao Xiao's cheek, disturbing the hair of her horns, making her look a little extra Stubborn and smart.

To meet Xiao Yan's simple and clear eyes, Nangong Yan was funny, helpless, and moved a bit.

Her sister-in-law still makes her feel so distressed!

After thinking about it, Nangong just said: "Sister, there are so many men in the world, but the door is right and the people are good, that is not enough to achieve a good destiny. If the two are together, it depends on the fate. No matter how good the net worth is, the couple are just respectful guests ... "

Xiao Min blinked, but still seemed to understand something.

Her years of education told him that the husband and wife only need to respect each other as guests, but Dasao obviously means that this is not enough.

So what should couples be like?

Xiao Yi naturally thought of Xiao Yi and Nangong Yu, in her mind the most exemplary couples are the eldest brother and big sister.

Thinking about how big brothers and sisters get along with each other in the weekdays, Xiao Xiao seems to have caught something from a loss, and understands it a bit. What she sees now are only the four boys in the text. She doesn't know what kind of character they are, and she can't tell her, so ...

"Sister-in-law," Xiao Yan thoughtfully looked up at Nangong Yan, and said, "I want to see these four boys before I decide."

So good. Nangong pursed his lips slightly, looked at Xiao Yan gently, and answered with a smile.

It seems that he still has to prepare a blind date for her sister-in-law, but three of these four boys are now on the army, and this matter has to be arranged after one month ...

"Giggle ..."

The little boy's crisp laughter sounded again in the western slightly, attracting the attention of the two.

I saw the little guy's right hand didn't know when a branch of pink plum was added, and staggered towards the two, smiling happily.

"Mother ... Mother!" The little boy wanted to run before he could learn to walk, so that the silk mother behind him trembled, until Xiao Shisun walked in front of Nangong Yu, Nangong Yu helped him in a creak Under the nest, the silk mother was secretly relieved.

The little boy eagerly sent Fenmei to Nangong Palace, and Nangong Palace smiled to pick it up, but he refused to give up, and he waved "ahhh".

Nan Gongyu was confused by him, but the Xiao Xiao spectators on the side cleared it, seeing it, and smiled: "Dao, Yu brother, I want to hold flowers for you." As he said, Xiao Yan smiled at Xiao. Xiao Yu praised, "Our brother is really good and filial!"

Xiao Xun also deliberately walked over, clutching the little guy's fleshy, chubby little fists to help him insert the plum blossom into Nangong Yu's bun.

The little boy looked at his mother-in-law and seemed very satisfied, and finally laughed again. Nangong Yan could not help but bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek.

When the little guy was done, he walked back, and after a while instructed the silk lady to take another pink plum from the vase on the high-legged case in the corner. This time he came towards Xiao Yan and helped her. Took the flower.

Xiao Yan only felt that his heart had been turned into water, and rippled in circles. He also kissed the little guy's face, exaggerating and neglecting his nephew.

A pot of silver frost charcoal was burning in the room, warming like a mild spring day.

One afternoon was fleeting, and night fell on Luo Yue City as usual. At night, the weather suddenly became quite cold again.

The tired Xiao Yu fell asleep early, and the night was quiet. Nangong Yu and Thrush rummaged through the books in the shop and Zhuangzi in the small study.

After looking at it for more than half an hour, Nangong Yan raised his eyes slightly and rubbed his eyebrows. A rushing curtain sound just sounded, causing Nangong Yan to look up subconsciously and look

Bai Hui came suddenly, Juan Xiu's face was rare and solemn, and her steps seemed a little messy. She even saw a few thrushes and looked at each other.

"Sister Concubine, Zhu steward said that the furnishings in the dungeon were rescued." Bai Hui saluted while opening the door and seeing the mountain cricket report.

The unexpected news made the small study room quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Nangong frowned slightly, unable to conceal his expression, and asked, "What's going on?"

Since she took off the dress, she has been locked in the dungeon of Bixiaotang. She intends to dispose of it after Xiao Yinian returns. I did not expect that the dress would be rescued!

Bixiaotang has always been rigorous, let alone hard, since she and Xiao Yi returned, these years have not been a mess ...

Thinking, Nangong Yan's lips curled into a straight line, his heart was in shock.

Bai Hui hurriedly replied: "The returning concubine said that tonight someone had broken into the dungeon silently, but the clothes were missing."

That is to say, I don't know the identity of the other party ... Nangong Yan Meiyu locked up, stood up, and Shen Sheng commanded: "Bai Hui, Begonia, you two follow me to see."

Hearing that Lily and Begonia could not help but glance at each other quickly, hesitating slightly. This thief is definitely called a master of art, and even dared to break into the Zhennan palace, and broke through the dungeon to take people away. If this is not the thief has left ...

Lily and Begonia were alert, but they responded in unison.

At the same time, the thrush threw a thick cloak to Nangong Yan, and after that, the three masters and servants quickly walked out of the house and went all the way to the outer courtyard.

At this point, it was half past time, and it was dark outside. Bai Hui and Begonia each held an octagonal palace lamp. The dim lights illuminated the road ...

The dungeon is located in the northeast corner of the outer courtyard of Bixiaotang. On the surface, it looks like a deserted yard, because a large tree in the yard was cut off by a thunderbolt and the fallen tree crown crushed the house. Already. The servants in Fuzhong feel unlucky and rarely come here on weekdays.

At this moment, there was noisy noise in the vicinity.

Zhu Xing, Ren Zinan, and several guards were also in the yard. The yard was illuminated by torches, the flames were burning, jumping, a little agitation, and the air was filled with a thick **** smell. When entering the yard, the **** smell came.

Nangong Yan could not help twisting his eyebrows, quickly glanced around the yard, and the blood on the slate floor was dazzling with red blood.

Nangong Yan's gaze paused on those blood for a moment, and his fist didn't feel like holding it in his sleeve.

She is a medical doctor. Even if you do n’t see the body with your own eyes, from the blood loss on this ground, you can roughly judge that at least three or four people have died here ...

Thinking, Nangong Yan's eyes flashed a cold mang, the gentle temperament of his body became sharp at this instant.

Zhu Xing was surprised when he saw that Nangong was coming. Worried that the mess in this place scared Shi Zifei, he hurried forward and blocked Nangong Yu's sight.

"Shi Zifei." Zhu Xing saluted with Ren Zinan.

Nangong Yuan asked solemnly: "Zhu Xing, how many people have we broken?"

Zhu Xing was embarrassed. The gentle and elegant appearance of the concubine always made him forget that this concubine was not a spoiled canary. At the time of the capital, the concubine also experienced many storms ...

Now the grandfather Shi is not here.

Zhu Xing's expression was condensed, and his tone was a bit arduous, and he replied, "Sir concubine, five people ... come killed five guards who guarded the dungeon."

While he was talking, he and Ren Zinan beside him were showing coldness. For them, these guards were not only subordinates but also brothers.

Nangong Yuan closed her eyes and exhorted: "Take care of their family!"

"Yes, concubine." Zhu Xingxi responded strongly.

After that, Nangong Yu asked Zhu Xing to take her to the dungeon.

The dark part of the dungeon was much colder than the outside, and a cold wind blew from the bottom up. The gloomy one seemed to be suddenly in an ice cellar.

Holding a torch, Zhu Xing led the way and walked down the stone steps, reminding Nangong Xu to be careful at his feet. When walking about halfway, another **** smell came, getting stronger and stronger ... When we walked down the last step of the stone steps, we saw that there was a stall on the ground near a wooden table on the right hand side. Bloodstains ...

"Concubine, please ..."

As Zhu Xing said, he continued to walk forward until he stopped in front of the third dungeon, pointing at the door below, "Shi Zifei, look ..."

The torch in Zhu Xing's hand moved in the direction he pointed, and Nangong's gaze fell on the iron lock on the ground. The iron lock was divided into two, and the smooth cut showed that it was some kind of iron cutting. Cut with a knife or a sword like mud.

Obviously, the iron lock must have been damaged from outside the cell, and the cell door was opened again.

Zhu Xing also looked at the iron lock and talked about what happened tonight.

Before Mo Mo Yixiang, several guards who came to shift tonight smelled **** outside the hospital, followed by the discovery of four dead bodies in the courtyard, all of which were deadly, and the door of the dungeon was open, the dungeon The guard inside was also killed, and the cell in which he was dressed was empty ...

At present, the only thing that can be speculated is that the clothes were not run away by themselves. Someone should sneak into Bixiao Hall and kill the four guards outside with a thunderbolt, so fast that they did not give them a call. Opportunity, then entered the dungeon to kill the last guard, broke the door lock, and rescued the clothes.

While talking, Zhu Xing's body was almost stretched into a tight bow, and the flare of the jumping flame formed a dark and weird shadow on his face, half bright and half dark, and his eyes were even bloodthirsty. Killing, and strong self-blame.

Shi Ziye trusted himself, so he turned over the guard of Bixiaotang to himself, but now under his own eyes, even the dungeon has been broken and robbed!

Thinking, Zhu Xing's eyes were covered with haze.

Not to mention the robbing of the clothes, the most important problem now is that there is a major loophole in Bixiaotang's escort, which will give some unscrupulous people an opportunity to take advantage of it and let one or even a group People from unknown sources sneaked into Bixiao Hall silently, doing whatever they wanted ...

Zhu Xing couldn't imagine if this group was not aimed at dressing, but aimed at the concubine and the grandson of the sun ... then they would never die!

Originally, he thought that Bi Xiaotang's defense was like an iron bucket, water could not be poured in, and the needle could not be inserted. It seemed that he was too careless!

Who saved the clothes?

Is it the remainder of Baiyue? !!

The question is how did the Baiyue Remains sneak into Bixiao Hall? !!

One question after another emerged in Zhu Xing's mind, and he could not answer them for a while.

The top priority is to catch people first!

Zhu Xing took a deep breath and calmed down a little, then said: "Sir concubine, his subordinates have transferred a team of patrol guards to start a search in the city with the token of the prince, and now at night, the gate is closed and the clothes are stolen. The people must still be in town! "

After a moment of contemplation, Nangong Nian nodded and said, "Try not to disturb the people. Also, if no one is found before dawn, I will ask Wang Ye to seal the city!"

Speaking of the last few words, Nangong's tone became sharper and stronger.

Zhu Xing's eyes brightened, and the anxiety at the bottom of the eyes resolved a little, and he said, "Thank you, Shizi."

He was also worried that the gate of the city would be opened at dawn, I am afraid the thief would take the opportunity to escape. Now that the world's concubine is willing to come forward and ask Wang Ye to seal the city, then he is even more confident in doing things.

Without further ado, Zhu Xing rushed away.

At this time, it was already the second day, and in the night, some sharp gongs and drums rang from time to time in the streets and alleys in the city.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

The people were about to change clothes and go to bed, but they found a mess of footsteps outside, and a torch illuminated the streets outside like daylight.

Someone quietly looked out through the window slit, and immediately found out that the people in the city patrol were searching for something in the city. Various noisy sounds were mixed together, and the momentum was huge.

The battle by the Patrol Guards is definitely another major incident. Most people are skeptical that the Nanban rapes have occurred in the city, and the eighteen generations of the Nanban ancestors were cursed in their hearts and filled with indignation.

This night, the noise of Luo Yuecheng's streets was more lively than during the day. How could the people sleep peacefully? One by one, they were so passionate that they couldn't wait to help out searching for the **** Southern barbarian who was being patrolled by the city guards. Dismissed ...

Until San Gongtian's gongs and drums sounded, a house in the city was still brightly lit.

This is destined to be a sleepless night!

The sounds of horseshoes and footsteps around one after another kept flowing.

After that, Si Gongtian's gongs and drums also sounded ...

Teams of city patrol guards are still expanding the search range non-stop, but Luo Yuecheng is too large, so many streets and alleys will not be able to be searched at all.

Seeing the dawn of the dawn light up the eastern sky, many people frowned, the sky was about to light up, it means that the city gate is about to open ...

"Captain," a young patrol guard slowed his horse's speed and said to a 30-something square-faced man next to him, "It's almost dawn, and people haven't found it yet. See if it Send someone to tell Zhu steward over there ... "

Before he finished speaking, he saw the captain of the patrol guard raise his hand and motioned for his snoring.

The Captain of the Patrol Guard's nose moved and looked forward thoughtfully, saying, "Xiao Guo, did you smell a smell?"

The patrol guard known as "Little Guo" froze and sniffed his nose ... At this time, a cool breeze came in the morning and brought the smell in front of him.

"It looks like ... bloody."

Xiao Guo's voice had not yet fallen, and the captain of the patrol guard had already stepped forward. The four patrol guards behind him immediately followed, and everyone was vaguely aware of what was happening. The young faces were clearly visible. With a look of expectation and sternness.

A few horses turned left into an alley at the next street corner. When speeding to the center of the alley, the captain of the patrol guard took the lead to slow down the horse.

This alley is very narrow, just enough for two people to go side by side, there are no obstructions around, so the view ahead is clear.

The alley at dawn was half bright and dark, and at the first glance you could see the bottom of the alley. A woman in white was "nailed" to the wall by three daggers. Blood flowed from the wound on her neck to the dress on her body. Most of the white dresses were red.

The orange-red light on the first day shone on her, set against the blood red on the white coat, which was dazzling ...

Even if they were a dozen feet apart, they could be sure that the woman was dead.

"Da da……"

The horse's hoof gently stepped on the ground, and a little closer, and could clearly see that there was no trace of blood on the woman's once-beautiful face, and she was so white that the blue eyes with no more glory stared at the boss. How uncomfortable and desperate the moment she was dying.

This woman must be the Baiyue in the mouth of Zhu Guanjia!

The sound of horseshoes all around stopped and fell into a brief silence ...

"Hurry up, Xiao Guo, go and tell the housekeeper Zhu!" The captain of the patrol guard hurriedly said.

After Xiao Guo responded, he immediately rushed away from the horse, and the hoof hobbled away ... A moment later, it became loud again, the messy hoof hoared from far to near ...

When Xiao Guo returned to this alley with Zhu Xingyigan, it was completely bright.

Zhu Xing's sharp eyes stared at the deadly blue-eyed woman blinklessly. He could be sure that this woman was the garb that was rescued from the dungeons of Bixiaotang last night!

Unexpectedly, she was killed here!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!

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