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"Evidence? Su Xiaoqian, are you naive enough or do you think that I, Qu Liushang, should be so stupid? Fengminglou just endured a few times and didn't kill you because of your powerful aunt. It's not that you are allowed to unscrupulously use the eldest lady as a prevarication!" Seeing the coldness seeping through Qu Liushang's eyes, Su Xiaoqian met her gaze without fear.

Qu Liuzhang's stern face made his blood-colored eyes even more seductive, Su Xiaoqian fixedly stared at the murderous woman in front of him, is this the bright and flamboyant woman he knew back then?

"Aunt Lin thought back then that Aunt Zhuo would not tell you the truth, so she wrote a letter and sent it to my mother, explaining that there was something else hidden about what happened back then. After my mother passed away, she passed the letter to me." Indifferently, Su Xiaoqian bit her lower lip, slowly slid her fingers to the skirt of her clothes, and took out a yellowed letter from her bosom.When I left the mansion today, I thought twice and finally brought the letter with me. I didn't know whether taking it out at this time was a violation of Aunt Lin's last wish, Su Xiaoqian had a wry smile on her lips.

Originally, I wanted to see what kind of tricks Su Xiaoqian had, but she still had a trick.Slightly emerging from the corner of the envelope, Qu Liushang frowned and his eyes were firmly rooted on it without moving a bit, because the words "Sister Duan's kiss" were clearly written on the exposed paper, and this handwriting It's even more familiar to me.Is this really written by the eldest lady?Qu Liushang gritted his silver teeth secretly, and the profile in his hand unconsciously retracted.

After Su Xiaoqian took out the letter, he didn't even look at Qu Liushang, and leaned over to support Zhuo Qinglian, who was in a state of confusion, and let her lean against his arms, whispering in Zhuo Qinglian's ear, "Zhuo Qinglian Aunt... Aunt Zhuo, wake up, let's not sleep, okay? I'll take you home and have a good rest after everything is dealt with."

Zhuo Qinglian, who had been struggling with vague consciousness, opened her misty and empty eyes, and smiled softly at Su Xiao in front of her, "Okay—"Seeing Zhuo Qinglian's pale and feeble smile, Su Xiaoqian's heart ached. Zhuo Qinglian wanted to make her feel at ease. She was such a silly woman. No matter what time she would always show her warm side in front of others, such a Woman, you hate her silence so much, but love her even more for her weakness and forbearance and her grievances that she never complained about. How could anyone be willing to hurt her again and again.

After raising his breath and saying the word "good", Zhuo Qinglian coughed again, the pain caused by the palm force spread from his shoulders to his heart, and the impact of landing even a slight cough caused a dull pain in several ribs.Zhuo Qinglian slowly gathered his scattered consciousness in one place, it was really strange, he was obviously a dying person, yet he still felt pain.Distressed to help Zhuo Qinglian wipe away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Su Xiaoqian then looked up at Qu Liushang who had a cold face and said nothing at the moment.

Displaying the envelope in front of the seemingly indifferent Qu Liushang, Su Xiaoqian said sarcastically, "Aunt Qu, have you forgotten Aunt Lin's handwriting?" Qu Liushang glanced at her and said coldly, "Even if this It’s really written by the eldest lady, so what can it explain?”

A trace of timidity suddenly appeared in Qu Liushang's heart, evidence?What evidence?If there is such a thing, why did it come out now.Squinting his eyes, he cut his palm with his fingertips, and a faint blood color escaped from Tianhan's sword body and slipped into the sword glow.

"It seems that Aunt Qu hasn't forgotten too many things. Since she is so smiling, she can rest assured. As for what can be explained? I believe Aunt Qu, you must look forward to it more than anyone else!" Wen Yan Zhuo Qinglian couldn't help stretching out her fingers Clutching Su Xiaoqian's wrist, tears rolled down from his eyes tremblingly, "Don't—"

Feeling that Zhuo Qinglian's body in his arms was trembling more and more, it was probably because of fright but he couldn't move, so he could only tremble. Su Xiaoqian smiled and tightened his arms, took Zhuo Qinglian into his arms and comforted him softly, " Aunt Zhuo, don't be afraid, this is what Qu Liushang owes you, and everyone owes you." Zhuo Qinglian curled up in Su Xiaoqian's slender arms, let go of the plain white fingers that were holding Su Xiaoqian's forearm, and resigned to his fate. Upper eyes, biting lips, tears meandering along the previous trajectory, sliding down to the corner of the jaw and hiding in the neck.

"Didn't Aunt Qu want to know what Aunt Lin wrote? Xiaoqian told you it was." She slowly opened the envelope and shook out a piece of paper that was as thin as a cicada's wing and turned yellow.After so many years, except for the paper itself which is inevitably old-fashioned due to the changes of the years, the letterhead is well preserved and brand new, and there are almost no traces of turning over.

Su Xiaoqian's pair of green onion jade fingers slid across the paper, the white jade-like luster and pale yellow complement each other, making her heart stagnate, this feeling made her very uncomfortable, as if something was deviating from its original track, and was about to deviate from her own Controlling, unpredictable helplessness made Qu Liushang deeply frowned.

The letter paper was unfolded, and Su Xiaoqian stared at the font inside which was different from other women's Xiaojiabiyu. All eyes could see the fresh atmosphere of flowing clouds and flowing water, floating like clouds, and the handwriting skeleton was clear, elegant and free but not lacking in vigor. The unmatched majestic momentum is vivid on the paper.Su Xiaoqian's eyebrows drooped slightly, only a strange woman like Aunt Lin could write such amazing handwriting.

Su Xiaoqian's indifferent voice seemed to float from the sky to Qu Liushang's ear, "Aunt Lin's words are all memorized in it, Xiaoqian will read it to Aunt Qu now." The heartbeat missed two beats inexplicably, and Qu Liushang subconsciously looked at it. Looking at Zhuo Qinglian, the chill suddenly rose, "I will accompany you to the end!"

Duan Xiaolou, who has been closing his eyes to adjust his qi and blood, listened silently to what was happening around him, led the dantian qi to rise and run through the meridians of the whole body, protected the heart meridian of Shaoyin of the hand, gathered the three yang meridians of the hand and the three yang meridians of the foot at the Dazhui on the back of the neck, and circulated qi. The blood nourishes yin and yang and nourishes the viscera to dissolve most of the internal injuries, and the churning breath in the body gradually calms down.

Opening his eyes, he met Fu Shuhua's gentle and moist eyes. Duan Xiaolou moved the corner of his mouth and was about to speak, but Fu Shuhua smiled and blinked lightly to signal her to wait and see.Seeing this, Duan Xiaolou blinked and sat down obediently, after thinking for a while, he slowly moved his whole body towards Fu Shuhua's side, after a pause, he quietly stretched out his paws to hold Fu Shuhua's palm hanging on the side, and then followed the thief contentedly Xue Er who ate the radish also narrowed her eyes with a smile.Looking at the palm held by Duan Xiaolou amusedly, Fu Shuhua raised the corner of his mouth slightly and held it back.

All the people in the whole room were waiting in line for a while, looking at Su Xiaoqian silently, pursing their lower lip lightly, Su Xiaoqian's soft and soft voice came out.

The first half of the letter is Lin Jinran’s greeting after hearing that Duan Lanqin is ill. There is nothing special about it. Just when Qu Liushang frowned slightly and was about to attack, a paragraph of words flowed out slowly,

"Jinran knows that Sister Duan is deeply concerned about the matter of Fengming Tower, and now that Huan Chu is seriously injured and is missing, but now Jinran has something to ask for.

To be honest, Jinran has been suffering from an incurable disease since childhood, and Huan Chuzhen is already content with Jinran.When I first met Huan Chu and knew each other, Jin Ran knew that this was the doom of this life.Jinran is only a dying person, how can he bear Huan Chu's kindness, just to break his obsession, Jinran did something that he would regret in this life.Everyone said that it was Duan Huanchu who defeated Lin Jinran, but they didn't know that it was Lin Jinran who failed everyone.

Jinran is near the end of her life, so she has no choice but to tell Sister Duan the truth about Fengminglou.Now Jinran is most worried about Lian'er and Zhang'er. They have been with me for so many years, and Shang'er has a violent temper and is prone to make mistakes. Now I am afraid that he hates the people involved. She is really stubborn, even if Jinran left evidence to prove her innocence, she might not show it.The matter between Shang'er and Lian'er mostly depends on the two of them. If the two are still stubborn, then Juran only hopes to get sister Duan's help before Shang'er makes a big mistake, and Jinran will end in the next life The grass repays..."

The letter has not been finished yet, the blood on Qu Liushang's face has faded, his chest feels like a heavy hammer, and the strength of his whole body is gradually draining with this letter. What's the secret?What helplessness?

"I don't believe it", he squeezed out three words from between his teeth with angrily glaring eyes, Tianhan in his hand seemed to sense that the breath of the winding cup was disordered, and the light of the sword appeared to disperse.

"Su Xiaoqian, do you want to fool me with such a clumsy trick?" Qu Liuzhang's eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed.

"Qu Liushang, you are really still stubborn up to now." Su Xiaoqian's cold voice was full of anger.

Qu Liuzhang's heart trembled and almost crushed his snow-white teeth, "Stop talking nonsense", before he finished speaking, he approached Su Xiaoqian, and raised his fingers to grab Su Xiaoqian's face. Turning around and Gu Qingli could barely block Qu Liushang, but Qu Liushang's finger suddenly changed and the target was the letter in Su Xiaoqian's hand.

The three of them frowned and took two steps back, the letter was firmly held in the palm of Qu Liushang's hand.The letters were displayed in front of Qu Liushang, and the unforgettable handwriting was vividly written on the paper, she couldn't help but not believe it.Qu Liushang stared at the line "Leaving evidence to prove her innocence", another evidence, what evidence is there?What else do you not know?The fingers tightened suddenly, and the lower end of the letter paper was wrinkled.

Everyone frowned and remained silent, breathing tightly as they looked at Qu Liushang with a cloudy expression on his face.Looking up again, the blood in Qu Liushang's eyes has slowly faded, revealing the original dark and dazzling color.Qu Liushang squinted at Zhuo Qinglian who was in Su Xiaoqian's arms, "Very well, what else are you hiding from me.

Looking at the Qu Liushang who walked in step by step, the string in Su Xiaoqian's heart unconsciously tightened, he supported Zhuo Qinglian with one hand, and grabbed Gu Qingli's sleeve with the other finger.

"Give her to me", Qu Liushang's icy voice revealed an unquestionable tone.

Su Xiaoqian bit her lower lip and tightened her arms around Zhuo Qinglian's arms, putting them in her arms, no way.

There was a hint of danger in Qu Liushang's eyes, "I said give me the woman in your arms", and raised a playful smile, "Why, you still don't want to save her?"

"What?" Su Xiaoqian thought she had heard wrong. "You, you mean that you are willing to save Aunt Zhuo," Qu Liushang stared at the ecstatic Su Xiaoqian and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"But, why did you hand Aunt Zhuo into your hands, why can't you give us the antidote?" Su Xiaoqian looked at Qu Liushang warily.

"So you don't want to," Qu Liushang's eyes leaked coldness, "If that's the case, then let it go."

"Wait a minute", Su Xiaoqian called Qu Liushang to stop, glanced at Zhuo Qinglian who was as impatient as a string, Su Xiaoqian gritted his teeth, "I'll leave it to you".

Holding Zhuo Qinglian's limp body and trying to help her up, the next moment Su Xiaoqian felt that his arms were empty, and Zhuo Qinglian's whole body had fallen into Qu Liushang's arms.

So fast!This is the thought of Duan Xiaolou and Gu Qingli together, with Qu Liushang's skill, Zhuo Qinglian could have been taken away from them long ago, right?

His eyes lingered on this face that he had hated for more than ten years, and this was the first time in these years that he looked at this face up close. It was no different from what he remembered when he was young, except for the overly white complexion Liu Shang felt dissatisfied, and rather rudely wiped off the blood stains from the corners of Zhuo Qinglian's lips, and gently wiped the blood stained from her fingertips on Zhuo Qinglian's cheeks, well, it was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Feng Qing", Qu Liushang faintly called out to the silent man who was staring at the unconscious Feng Jiu, and seemed to have just recovered, Feng Qing responded in a low voice, "Yes".

"Give me Mo Chi", taking the sword from Feng Qing, Qu Liushang moved the blade close to Zhuo Qinglian, who was in his arms, causing Su Xiaoqian, who was beside him, to gasp.

"Qu Liushang, what are you doing?", ignoring the astonished expressions of the people around him.As soon as the curved cup was delivered, Mo Chi slid across his thin white wrist, and blood gushed out.

"Didn't you ask me for the antidote? Here, here you are!" The blood-stained Mo Chi fell to the ground.

Qu Liushang freed up his other hand to pinch Zhuo Qinglian's chin open, and pressed the incision close to her lips, warm blood continuously slid down Zhuo Qinglian's throat.Perhaps it was the Quliu cup that was being poured too quickly, and she woke up with a choking sound, and the blood in her mouth made her subconsciously frown and struggle to escape, but unexpectedly, an external force fixed her head tightly, and she couldn't move for a moment.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Zhuo Qinglian quickly realized what she was doing, and let out a "woo-woo" cry, her body desperately trying to break free from the confinement, pushing and rejecting Qu Liushang's offer.

"Don't move", Qu Liushang growled impatiently, this woman is really worrying, if I knew it, it would be easier to just knock her unconscious.

"Hmm..." Zhuo Qinglian's impatient refusal made Qu Liushang feel angry, "Be quiet, if it wasn't for you being useful to me, I wouldn't be bothered to waste my blood to save your life" .Blunting out some anger, Zhuo Qinglian really began to give up resistance when she heard this, and obediently let the Quliu Cup send the blood into her mouth to swallow.

Qu Liushang, who was originally very satisfied with Zhuo Qinglian's performance, looked down and saw the teardrops flickering down Zhuo Qinglian's eyelashes. He was at a loss for a moment, so he could only deliberately not turn his head away from looking at Zhuo Qinglian ripple.

Fu Shuhua stared at Qu Liushang, who was seriously feeding Zhuo Qinglian's blood with a complicated expression, and raised his eyes to meet Su Xiaoqian, full of helplessness.

Once the blood flow from the wound on the wrist gradually diminished, Qu Liushang picked up Mo Chi and drew another stroke without even looking at it.Under the nourishment of the warm blood, Zhuo Qinglian's body gradually warmed up, and the place that was originally covered with small frost gradually became conscious, and his cheeks began to turn rosy. Qu Liushang grabbed Zhuo Qinglian's arm to take her pulse, and Well, it's finally too late.

Satisfied with wiping off the remaining blood for her, he found a comfortable position for Zhuo Qinglian to lean against, and Qu Liushang tore off a piece of the skirt to wrap up the wound casually.No matter how deep the inner strength of the winding cup is, this unrestrained bloodletting is still a little unbearable. As soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark and his eyes were spinning. He staggered, closed his eyes and held his breath.

After coldly scanning the surrounding people with different expressions, his gaze finally fell on Zhuo Qinglian who had just narrowly escaped death.

"Now your life is mine"

Glancing at the haughty cup, Zhuo Qinglian responded softly, "Mmm", you gave it to me, and you always gave it to me.

"Okay, now you still owe me an explanation", walked slowly to Zhuo Qinglian and squatted down, Qu Liushang held the previous letter to her eyes, and touched the line "evidence to prove her innocence" with her fingertips ,

"What do you say about this?"

Zhuo Qinglian was at a loss and closed her eyes, pursed her lower lip, then opened her eyes, her eyes became clear again, "Please trouble me, please get the Nine Heavens Ring from my room."

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