Don't touch my tomb!

As soon as he saw He Lang's expression, Qin Xiaocong knew that he had discovered it too.

He Lang held his hand back, and said decisively, "Go back to our courtyard and talk about it."

We... in the yard?Are you afraid that you have forgotten that this is not your own home?

According to Qin Xiaocong's observation, the relationship between He Lang and Jin Ting is really not so good. He Lang doesn't feel like a guest in Jin's residence at all, but it's like visiting the back garden of his own home.

He Lang really brought Qin Xiaocong to a separate courtyard, which was located in the southeast corner of the Jin Mansion, and it was self-contained.

Luk Fook came early to put away his luggage, and was standing next to a tall middle-aged man with his hands folded.

Qin Xiaocong couldn't help but look at the man twice more. This man has a fair face, low eyebrows and smooth eyes. He looks calm and stable, much more pleasing to the eye than Liufu.

Seeing them, the man bowed and saluted: "Your Highness, everything has been packed."

He Lang nodded.

Liufu's eyes fell on Qin Xiaocong, and he raised his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Qin Xiaocong is impatient, on the way he wanted to discuss the Baihe matter with He Lang a few times, but He Lang turned the topic off. Now that he was in the courtyard, he couldn't help it anymore, "That Jiuyu..."

Liufu, who was following He Lang, pricked up his ears, and Qin Xiaocong immediately shut his mouth: I won't let you listen.

Sure enough, Liufu's ears dropped back regretfully.

"Let's eat first." He Lang said.

"Your Highness, this Taoist priest, please come with this old slave." The middle-aged man bowed in front of him and led He Lang and Qin Xiaocong into the hall.

There is a table of eight immortals in the hall, and several beautiful maids are passing the dishes.Qin Xiaocong saw a plate of candied haws placed in the middle of the table at a glance, this is it, he just smelled a sour and sweet aroma on the street, so tempting!

Qin Xiaocong was not polite, he reached out and picked up a bunch, almost put it in his mouth, then remembered to ask He Lang: "Can I eat?"

"Of course." He Lang took his seat, "It was originally prepared just for you."

Qin Xiaocong bit off a hawthorn wrapped in transparent sugar, "Delicious!"

Lu Fu hummed softly: "Children like to eat this."

Qin Xiaocong turned a deaf ear, ate one skewer, and picked up another.Ah, this candied haws is delicious, the sugar coating melts in the mouth, and the hawthorn is sour and sweet, making people want to eat it!

Liu Fu couldn't understand his eating, he endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back, "My son prepared this specially for you, can you just say thank you?"

Qin Xiaocong was still biting a hawthorn ball in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with sugar residue. Hearing this, he looked at He Lang and mumbled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, eat slowly." He Lang reached out and helped him wipe away the sugar residue from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Xiaocong was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly blushed.

Liufu: I suddenly have the urge to poke my eyes!

At this moment, the maid presented another food box, inside which was a golden roasted chicken.

Seeing this roast chicken, both He Lang and Liu Fu had subtle expressions.Qin Xiaocong also noticed, "Is there something wrong with this chicken?"

The maid replied: "Mrs. Jin heard that the Taoist priest is here as a guest, so she specially added food for the Taoist priest. This is a famous food in Jincheng—Babao chicken."

Qin Xiaocong asked: "What do you mean by eight treasures?"

Liufu raised his face, "A normal eight-treasure chicken is stuffed with eight kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas... The dishes added by the old lady are usually more unique." Then, he picked up the knife in the food box and cut open the chicken. Well, the chicken belly is stuffed with herbs.

Liu Fu was so angry that he threw the knife away, "The old lady is always so miserable!"

He Lang didn't take it seriously, "Auntie likes to joke."

Qin Xiaocong's eyes rolled, he heard ordinary people praise people often say that they have a poetic spirit in their stomachs, and sending a chicken full of grass, is he mocking He Lang for being a grass bag?Wait, what did He Lang say just now, aunt?

"Is that old lady your aunt?" Qin Xiaocong asked.

"En." He Lang picked up a piece of chicken for Qin Xiaocong, "Try it, it tastes good."

"Then you and Jin Ting are cousins?"

"That's right. But my aunt unilaterally severed the sisterhood with my mother many years ago, and she doesn't recognize us as her relatives."

Unable to explain why, Qin Xiaocong suddenly felt relieved.He tasted a piece of chicken, and it was indeed charred on the outside and tender on the inside, extremely delicious, and had a strong vanilla smell, which was delicious.

"Why would she give you a chicken like this?"

"She thinks that my practice of Taoism is irresponsible, and she refuses to forgive me for so many years."

"Okay." Qin Xiaocong shrugged.

During the meal, He Lang barely moved his chopsticks, and served Qin Xiaocong to eat and drink the whole time. Qin Xiaocong ate happily, completely ignoring Liufu's frequent rollicking eyes.

After eating and drinking enough, Qin Xiaocong didn't forget the business, and pulled He Lang to the study next door and closed the door.

"Did you find out, Jiuyu is the crane in the Taoist temple!" Qin Xiaocong held back these words all night, "I sent some spiritual power to him in the Taoist temple to protect his heart. I'll recognize it when it appears. Let's ask him who made him like this, so that we can find out who killed the crane."

"Wait." He Lang called him back, "There's no rush for this matter, it's too late today. I'll ask Jin Ting out tomorrow. You can meet Bai Yu alone, and don't let other people see it."

Qin Xiaocong didn't quite understand, "It's not too late now, I'm looking for that crane, I won't tell Jin Ting."

He Lang was a little helpless, "Jiu Yu just came back, Jin Ting must be with him, and we'll go tomorrow."

"Okay..." Qin Xiaocong pondered, "That crane can already transform into a human form, and its cultivation is sure, and even it has been murdered, who or something is the murderer?... By the way, why is Jiuyu? Will he be here, is he Jin Ting's guard?"

Qin Xiaocong knew that some families with great merit would be blessed by gods.Most of these gods are here to repay the favor they have received from these people. Is it the same for Jiuyu?That Jin Ting was full of auspiciousness and protected his body with immortal energy, so he probably belonged to this category.

He Lang said vaguely: "They have known each other since they were young, and they are very close."

"Oh." Qin Xiaocong nodded, and asked again, "Then why did Jiuyu kill that Taoist priest? Could it be that the Taoist priest killed him? No, that Taoist priest has no evil spirit."

He Lang said: "I don't know what grievances Jiuyu has with that Taoist. But Jiuyu's physical condition...he has been like this for a few years ago...you can ask, maybe you can find clues."

Qin Xiaocong had a lot of questions, but He Lang refused to allow him to ask Jiuyu to clarify immediately. Ask him, but he was vague, and only said that he had met Jiuyu, so Qin Xiaocong reluctantly opened the door, "Then we have to Wait until tomorrow."

……

In the dead of night, Qin Xiaocong lay on his bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.When he was in the Taoist temple, he personally investigated Jiu Yu's situation, and he was exhausted, and he could barely drag it out for a day. If he didn't hurry up and ask who the murderer was, wouldn't Jiu Yu's life be in vain?

What He Lang meant was that it was several years ago that Jiuyu became like this. Could it be that the murderer appeared many years ago and the first victim was Jiuyu?

This is really weird, I always feel that He Lang is deliberately avoiding some things.

The more Qin Xiaocong thought about it, the more he couldn't lie down, he tiptoed out the door.The dormitory assigned to him was next to He Lang's. When he passed by He Lang's room, he looked in and saw that the lights in He Lang's room had been turned off.

Qin Xiaocong disappeared, and followed the aura he left for Jiuyu all the way to touch it.It's late at night, no matter how much that Jin Ting has to say, he should finish talking with Jiu Yu and go back to sleep, right?

Jiuyu's body was like a candle in the wind, what if he couldn't survive tonight?

Qin Xiaocong quickly identified Jiuyu's location, and the lights in his room were still on.Haven't slept yet, great!

Qin Xiaocong passed through the door, was about to show his figure, and greeted Jiuyu, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Jiu Yu did not sleep, but he was not alone, there was another person in his room, it was Jin Ting.

Obviously in the room, Jiuyu was still wrapped in his white fur cloak, Qin Xiaocong felt hot just looking at it.

Jiu Yu was being hugged by Jin Ting, and the two were squeezed into a wide armchair, kissing fiercely, or in other words, Jin Ting was kissing Jiu Yu unilaterally, and Jiu Yu was just passively bearing it.

Jin Ting was really rude. While biting Jiu Yu, he tore off the cloak he was wearing, panting, "Is it hot?"

Jiu Yu shook, but he didn't care about his clothes. He wrapped his arms around Jin Ting and responded vigorously.

Jin Ting picked up Jiuyu and went to the bed, "Obviously you can't leave me, why run?"

After Qin Xiaocong came to his senses, he blushed and ran away.

No wonder He Lang didn't let him come to Jiuyu, ahhh, I didn't mean it!Qin Xiaocong flew all the way back to his courtyard, and plunged into his bedroom.

"Don't look at evil." Qin Xiaocong remembered these four characters, rolled on the bed, covered his face and moaned, "I really didn't mean to peek."

"What are you peeping at?" He Lang's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

At this moment, Qin Xiaocong was really frightened, he sat up suddenly, "You, why are you on my bed?"

He Lang also sat up, "I should ask you this question, this is my bed."

Qin Xiaocong didn't believe it, he lifted the curtain of the bed and sweated immediately, sure enough, this was not his bedroom.He, when he ran back, he was so panicked that he ran over his head and rushed directly onto He Lang's bed!

How can this be explained?He was clearly warned not to disturb Jiu Yu tonight, he must be with Jin Ting.It was he who refused to listen and insisted on going, embarrassing himself and disturbing others.But, He Lang, can't you speak more directly, just tell me what kind of relationship Jiu Yu and Jin Ting have?

Although Qin Xiaocong has no personnel experience, ah, he still has some knowledge in that area.When he was in the tomb before, he dug out an album, which was full of strange postures. After reading a few pages, his mouth was dry and his blood was surging. Before he could figure out what happened After that, the album was confiscated by the owner of the tomb, and Qin Xiaocong never found it again.

At that time, the owner of the tomb stared at him sternly, and four large characters floated above Qin Xiaocong's head, "Do not look at evil."

Later, Qin Xiaocong thought about what was going on, and secretly shy for several days.Fortunately, no one saw him shy except himself.

However, he vaguely remembered that there was a man and a woman in the album. He didn't know that two men could do it... But the album is so thick, he only saw a few pages in it, who knows if there are any men behind it? between...

No, no, no, Qin Xiaocong desperately shook his head, what was he thinking about!

"You went to find Jiu Yu?" He Lang saw right through him.

"No, I..." Qin Xiaocong lay back on the bed stiffly, "It's convenient for me to go, I didn't know the way and entered the wrong door."

"Wait!" Qin Xiaocong sat up again, "I'm going to sleep in my room."

"No need." He Lang sighed softly, "Just sleep here."

Qin Xiaocong frowned, "How can I do that, absolutely not, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, go on and sleep!"