Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

"You guys go down first, Miss A Li and I have something to say."

"Yes, ma'am."

The two maids who were guarding the bead curtain withdrew and closed the door outside.

"Miss Ali, do you want to ask me about Liu Lang?"

"Miss Jianjia is very smart. Yes, I heard you and Mr. Zhou say before that Liu Ziyuan came here several times when you were seriously ill. Could you tell me, Miss, whether it was true or a dream?"

After hearing her words, Zhou Jianjia looked at Su Liluo defensively, as if considering whether she could tell her the truth.

"Don't worry, Miss Jianjia, I won't tell your parents what we said."

Zhou Jianjia nodded and asked, "Miss Ali, may I know why you asked me this question?"

Su Liluo looked at this girl who had escaped from hell. Although she knew that she would be cruel if she told the truth, she didn't want to hide her.

"To be honest, Miss Jianjia. I suspect that Mr. Liu Ziyuan, Mr. Liu, may be related to many murder cases.

Therefore, in addition to this question, I also want Miss Jianjia to help me see something, whether I have seen it on Mr. Liu. "

After Su Liluo finished speaking, she took out a palm-long stem of dried plum blossoms from her sleeve and handed it to Zhou Jianjia.

"This……"

Zhou Jianjia looked at the dried plum branch, and her little face immediately changed color.

Not only had she seen this dried plum branch before, but she was also very familiar with it.

Before, when she was with Liu Ziyuan, she had seen him distracted by such dried plum branches many times.

At that time, Zhou Jianjia asked Liu Ziyuan in confusion why he still had a dried plum branch with him in the middle of summer.

His answer to her at the time was that looking at it made him remember many childhood memories.

At that time, Zhou Jianjia didn't think much about it, but now that she thought about it carefully, every time she saw Liu Ziyuan holding the dried plum branch in a daze, her usually gentle face would always become very cold, and she even had a strange feeling about her body. Don’t be close to the feeling of alienation.

Even his attitude towards her would be hot and cold.

Miss A Li said that Liu Lang was related to many murder cases.

Is it possible that these dried plum branches are related to the prisoner who committed the murder?

Su Liluo's mind-reading skills came in handy at this moment.

She looked at Zhou Jianjia and said softly: "Just as Miss Jianjia thought, this is the evidence that the murderer left behind at one of the murder scenes.

In addition to this, the murderer also had many identical dried plum blossom branches.

Because, there was one next to the body of every person he killed. "

Su Liluo originally wanted to say that women who were raped and killed by the third of the three evil spirits in Qiongzhou would have a dried plum blossom branch tied into their bun after death.

However, she was worried that Zhou Jianjia wouldn't be able to bear the stimulation, so she changed her words to a gentler one.

"No... I don't believe..."

After hearing her words, Zhou Jianjia fell into a trance.

She shook her head in disbelief and murmured: "No...impossible...Liu Lang would never do such a thing..."

Su Liluo originally asked Zhou Jianjia out of curiosity.

Su Li became suspicious because of the love hairpin Liu Ziyuan gave her.

In addition, when she came into contact with Liu Ziyuan, she was sensitive to smells and smelled the vague fragrance of plum blossoms on his body, which made Su Liluo even more suspicious of Liu Lang's identity.

Now, Zhou Jianjia's reaction confirmed her guess.

However, Su Liluo still couldn't figure out if Liu Ziyuan was really a flower-picking thief among the Three Evils in Qiongzhou.

Why could he be so kind to Zhou Jianjia?

Looking at the lost Zhou Jianjia, Su Liluo leaned over and held her withered hand, feeling her fingertips tremble with excitement.

She comforted her in a low voice: "Miss Jianjia, relax."

Taking a deep breath, Su Liluo continued: "I am just guessing now, and I have not yet confirmed that Liu Ziyuan is the murderer.

You just woke up, don't be too excited.

I am saying these things to you today, firstly because I think you might be able to find some clues after being in contact with him for so long.

Second, I want to remind you that until the suspicion of Liu Ziyuan is completely eliminated, I hope that Miss Jianjia can keep a distance from him.

Miss Jianjia, your parents are really good to you.

For a man whose origins are unknown, letting them worry and trouble you like this is not what a child should do.

I know that you like him, but in this world, only your parents are the ones who love you the most.

Maybe, as an outsider, I don't have the position to say these things to you.

However, as a doctor, I just hope that Miss Jianjia can cherish the life that everyone only has once. "

Su Liluo is not a person who particularly likes to meddle in other people's family affairs.

However, when Zhou Xian and his wife looked at the unconscious Zhou Jianjia, the unspeakable distress in their eyes really touched her heart.

For her, who lost her parents when she was a child, what a blessing it is to be protected by such parents when she grows up!

Today, she said this to Zhou Jianjia. It could be considered that she saved her life because of fate, but there was one more thing.

After being comforted by her, Zhou Jianjia's panic slowly calmed down.

She raised her face to look at Su Liluo and smiled weakly.

"Miss Ali, I know that you are saying these things for my own good.

However, the poison was really not made by Liu Lang for me to take.

It was me, begging him to give it to me.

Growing up, my father and mother were very kind to me. They wanted to give me the best things in the world.

However, practicing the boring music, chess, calligraphy and painting all day makes me very tired every day.

According to their expectations, I didn't dare to stop.

Every time at Yanzhou's Flower Chao Festival Poetry Festival, if I can get the top spot from a young lady from an aristocratic family, I can make my parents feel proud in front of those officials and aristocratic families.

They always say that my father comes from a merchant family and has lost the knowledge of Zhou's ancestors. However, I can beat those ladies from aristocratic families who claim to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable again and again, and win for my father.

I've been really tired these past few years.

It was the appearance of Liu Lang that made me realize that life can still be lived comfortably and leisurely. "

Zhou Jianjia will never forget that it was a rainy day and heavy rain fell from the sky.

All the passers-by were busy running to avoid the rain, panicking and choosing their own way.

He was the only one, standing comfortably under the eaves of Hongwen Pavilion in a green shirt, stretching out his arms and looking at the raindrops falling from the sky on his palms with gentle eyes.

Through the window lattice of the carriage, Zhou Jianjia looked at Liu Ziyuan, half of his body soaked by the rain. His heart had been bound by women's rings and poems and books for more than ten years, and he felt a throbbing feeling that he had never felt before.

In the past, she had never set foot in the Hongwen Museum because she thought that the people who went there were just people who were just looking for fame and had no real talent or knowledge.

From that day on, she became a frequent visitor to Hongwen Hall.

The leaders of several Huachao Festivals entered the Hongwen Pavilion, and one of Zhou Jianjia's poems instantly occupied the most conspicuous place in the Hongwen Pavilion.

From that day on, her fate with Liu Ziyuan began.