Only you: King's crazy concubine

Several people felt a little uncomfortable when they saw this scene. Gu Qingyan looked at the tearful woman and whispered, "can I see him?"

The woman nodded and sobbed, "baby, he's not afraid of being born."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Qingyan had a sour throat and didn't know what to say. He came forward and opened the boy's eyelids. Then he carefully checked other places, took his pulse and turned back to Xuanyuan Zimo. His eyes were a little complicated.

The woman looked forward, "young master, have you found out who the murderer is?"

Gu Qingyan shook his head, "this matter needs to be investigated carefully. Now we can't make a conclusion."

Hearing the speech, the woman lowered her head in loss, "thank you, childe."

The woman sent Gu Qingyan several people to the door and stopped talking.

"Is there anything else?" Gu Qingyan glanced at her.

"Several CHILDES have handsome faces and a sense of righteousness. They must not be evil people," said the woman. She suddenly fell on her knees and burst into tears. "I'm begging you to catch the murderer and give my son justice. My son is only eight years old. Who is so tolerant?"

Gu Qingyan hurriedly picked her up, "aunt, you get up first. It's what we want to do and what we should do to seek justice for the innocent dead."

"Thank you, childe. You are all good people." the woman stood up with Gu Qingyan's strength, stepped back and wiped her tears.

When they returned to the house, they saw hundreds of civilians standing quietly in place. Gu Qingyan raised her eyebrows and knew it when she saw the dark guards around.

"You have dispersed." Gu Qingyan raised his voice and said faintly.

"If you don't give us an explanation, we won't go." a voice sounded in the silent crowd.

Gu Qing frowned. "Someone sneaked into the north of the city and poisoned childe Bai's medicine. I promise here that I will find the murderer within three days."

"Nancheng has the final say that it is no difference from the dead city. Who will come here at this time? You say that someone poisons poison, black or white, and not what you people have said."

Gu Qingyan was a middle-aged man with a sly look when he heard of his reputation. When he saw Gu Qingyan find him, his eyes flashed.

Gu Qingyan's eyes were sharp and said coldly, "since we are so vicious, we might as well kill you all and save our time to treat you."

A clear male voice sounded in the crowd, "adults have said so. The murderer must not be them. I believe adults will give us justice. Let's break up and don't affect adults here, or it will be the heart of the behind the scenes."

Gu Qingyan narrowed his eyes. It turned out to be him. This time, the teenager didn't avoid her eyes. Instead, he smiled at Gu Qingyan, with a look of praise in his eyes.

When they heard the boy's words, they looked down and thought, "yes, we can't be like the black hand. Let's break up."

However, the crowded crowd dispersed after a burning incense, and the dark guard also returned to the place where he had hidden before.

Gu Qingyan was about to turn around and enter the room to discuss things. He saw a young man standing there. At this time, he was alone, which seemed a little abrupt.

The boy found that they were looking at him. He scratched his head and smiled.

Gu Qing frowned, "Why are you still here?"

"I... I want to catch the murderer with you." the boy was wearing a big old robe, his dark and dirty fingers stirred the corners of his clothes uneasily, and his eyes were filled with tension and expectation.

Bai Feng looked at him and said, "it's dangerous. Go back."

The boy seemed anxious, "I... I will do a lot of things and won't make trouble for you."

"This is not a joke. You may lose your life at any time. Go back and don't let your family worry." Gu Qing's face looked very serious, like an adult teaching a child, and then wanted to leave.

"I have no family," the boy frowned. "You are younger than me. Why can you, I can't."

"Because you are a mortal and I am an immortal, I can't die." Gu Qingyan didn't have a good way.

I thought the young man would not believe it. Unexpectedly, the young man had such an expression on his face, "the first time I saw you, I thought you were like an immortal who fell into the world. People dare not approach easily. You can only look from a distance and can't blaspheme."

Gu Qingyan wanted to help her forehead. If she was right, what was on her face just now was pride, right.

"Can you read?" Xuanyuan Zimo opened his mouth and looked at his speech and behavior. He should be a scholar.

Hearing the speech, the boy raised his chin and looked bright. "Yes, I'm the most literate here," he said, suddenly drooping his head. "I'm an orphan and have no money, but Uncle Wang never despised me and taught me to read."

Gu Qingyan looked at each other. It turned out that he was Uncle Wang's student.

"Don't you remember Uncle Wang?" the boy frowned when he saw that they didn't speak. "I saw Uncle Wang talking to you."

Gu Qingyan looked at him. "Why do you want to catch the murderer with us?" most people don't hide as far as possible when they meet this kind of thing.

"Because I want to be a great Xia, punish evil, promote good, rob the poor and help the rich." when the young man talked about the great Xia, his eyes were very bright.

Gu Qingyan nodded, "well, you follow Ling le. You can do whatever he asks you to do. Don't resist."

Ling Le appeared from the dark, stood aside, slightly lowered his head, "master."

As soon as the young man saw him, his eyes lit up and turned to Gu Qingyan. His eyes seemed to have the meaning of worship, "I won't give you any trouble."

"Ling Le, he'll give it to you," Gu Qingyan nodded to Ling le and suddenly thought of something. "By the way, what's your name?"

The boy changed his shyness and raised his smiling face, "my name is Wuxi."

Gu Qingyan was shaken by his innocent smile. "Just follow Ling le." then he turned and opened the door and went in.

Xuanyuan Zimo and Baifeng followed, and the closed door cut off the curious sight of the young man.

"Now the most important thing is to relieve the plague." GuQing Yanmin took a sip of tea and sighed deeply.

Bai Feng frowned, "but there are thousands of people infected with the plague. We are simply short of hands."

"I'll do something about it," Gu Qingyan thought. "Mo, Ling Ying hasn't come back yet?"

Bai Feng didn't understand. Wasn't Ling Ying still there before? "Where's Ling Ying?"

"I went to check the woman's house." Gu Qing smiled faintly.

A few people were talking, and there was a knock outside the door, accompanied by Ling Ying's voice, "my Lord."

"Come in."

Ling Ying knelt on one knee and hugged her fist with both hands and said, "Sir, there are no children in that woman's family."

Gu Qingyan and Xuanyuan Zimo looked at each other tacitly and smiled. It was true.

Bai Feng couldn't help complaining, "you two don't play charades here. I don't have your connection."