It was cold back then

As if unexpected, but also as expected, Liu Shushu got to the bottom of it: "Then what? What did you say and what did you do? The most important thing is, have you put down Uncle Yue's food for a while?" gone elsewhere?"

The images in his memory came rushing in like a tide, and Yue Chuhan raised his eyes suddenly and said: "She... pulled me into the disciple's room, saying she was looking for me for something."

Liu Shushu's eyes flickered: "What's the matter?"

Yue Chuhan seemed a little dazed: "She asked me when I would be free, and asked me to take her to An Ding City for a visit. She also said that she had made a new sachet and would give it to me."

Liu Shushu was in a hurry: "Where's the food?"

"The light in the room was dim, she pulled me to the window to play with the sachet, and the food... was placed on the table."

At this point, Liu Shushu immediately came to a conclusion: "That's right, you were held back by her, and that boy must have been hiding in the room a long time ago, and he took the opportunity to poison you while you were chatting. The youth's lightness kung fu is so wonderful that even you can't detect it, and then you gave the food to Uncle Yue, and that's how Uncle Yue was poisoned and died."

After she finished speaking, she sneered: "What a vicious thought!"

Yue Chu stood up coldly, with a hint of struggle in his words: "No, it won't be her."

Uncharacteristically, Liu Shushu didn't continue talking.

The wind in the forest suddenly became cold.

There was a deep loneliness in the back, and the aura around him suddenly changed. Yue Chuhan was silent for a long time, and bitterly said: "I don't believe it."

The short four words were not firmly spoken, on the contrary, some were not sure.

Liu Shushu held her hand with an unbearable expression: "Chuhan..."

"I don't believe it!" Eyes crept up with anger quietly, and Yue Chu said bitterly, "Father pitied her for having no father and no mother, so he brought her back to the manor to take good care of her. For 18 years, although she was not legally adopted, but I treat her as my own, and I have always treated her like my own sister, and even gave her the surname of the Yue family, I am so grateful for the kindness of nurturing, Qisang is kind-hearted, it will definitely not be like this!"

Liu Shushu calmed down, and sighed: "In the past, she would not have done such unconscionable things, but don't forget, she lost her memory strangely three years ago, and then she was deceived by Meng Qing with lies. She believed that she and Meng Qing were biological sisters, so she believed her words and wanted to kill Uncle Yue. If not, why did Meng Qing rush here on the day of falling off the cliff? If there was no involvement, who would be willing to spend all his energy to save her? "

The piles are connected together, and everything directly points out a clear direction. How the truth seems to have surfaced at this moment, even if I don’t want to accept it in my heart, I have to admit that these inferences are not unreasonable.

There was a slight sway in the figure, Yue Chuhan looked pained, and said calmly: "No, she won't kill father..."

Seeing that she was not standing still, Liu Shushu hugged her in time, and said calmly: "If you want to find out whether there is any collusion between her and Meng Qing, I have a way here."

Yue Chuhan looked at her fixedly: "What way?"

Then Liu Shushu said: "Write a letter and tell her about our intention to capture Zijin Pass. If Zijin Pass suddenly strengthens its defenses on the day of the siege, it will prove that she must have reported to Meng Qing."

"For the time being, only the three of us know about the siege. Although Meng Qing will guess your next move, she will not guess that we are going to attack Zijin Pass for no reason, unless Qisang tells her .”

"So whether Qisang is innocent or not depends on whether we can successfully capture Zijin Pass this time."

Yue Chuhan hesitated a little: "Although we can try it, but..."

Hearing this, Liu Shushu couldn't help but glared and said: "Why are you still hesitating? Yue Chuhan, before you avenge your father's killing, I advise you to put aside all the private affairs of your children! Indecisive and worrying, this It's not your usual temperament!"

Yue Chuhan was silent.

"Ever since you fell in love with her, you've become a different person!" Liu Shushu looked unwilling and annoyed, "If you don't rein in the precipice in time, if you really find out that she killed Uncle Yue in the future, how will you end up!"

Clenching her palm tightly, the long sword rattled in her grip, Yue Chuhan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I still don't believe it."

Liu Shushu pushed her away with a palm, angrily: "Believe it or not, just try it and you will know. Why are you hesitating? You already have the answer in your heart, but you just don't want to accept it and want to escape. You act like this, Uncle Yue knows, what does the old man think!"

Mentioning her father, Yu Chuhan's heart turned cold. Hearing her accusations, she suddenly felt that she was not filial. She was lost and silent for a while, and finally sighed heavily: "Okay, as you said."

She finally agreed, but Liu Shushu didn't show any joy, instead she became very unhappy.

"Everything shows that she is suspected, but you have maintained it so far. The more you are cold, what do you think of me?"

The sudden interrogation made Yue Chuhan freeze for a moment.

The slender and powerful arms suddenly pulled her into his arms, staring deeply at her with delicately sculpted eyebrows and eyes, Liu Shushu said in a hoarse voice: "Marriage is your fingertips, I am your legitimate fiancée, you are right The same is true for me, but you fell in love with someone else, that's all, I can turn a blind eye to it, and I take great pains to think about you everywhere, and investigate the real murderer of your father for you, you What? You are still deceiving yourself in the face of iron-like facts, and you are so protective of other women in front of me, I ask you, have you considered my feelings?"

The close contact that has never been seen before, and the intimate hug that has never been seen before, the two are about the same age, and the body shape is almost the same. Reflecting the light moonlight, like lovers meeting under the moon, they are intimate and right.

As if shocked by her words, Yue Chuhan was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, she slowly recalled the meaning of her words.

With a complicated heart, Yue Chuhan couldn't help being in a daze: "You... But, but you have said since you were young that you have no affection for me, and you have been arguing about retiring the engagement." up.

The corner of her lips raised a subtle arc, and Liu Shushu gave a soft smile: "You are young and ignorant, I just think you are a little old-fashioned who is obsessed with sword practice, so I don't like to get along with you," she lowered her eyes, "But After growing up, I realized that you are not boring, but that you are carrying too much burden, so you can’t live freely like me since childhood. Even if Uncle Yue doesn’t force you, you will force yourself, so you will have You are shining brightly now."

"And this kind of you, I really like you."

The words were gentle, and he spoke slowly word by word, changing from the previous exuberant and flying, into a gentleness and calmness that had never been revealed in the past.

Unexpectedly, she would reveal her feelings at this time, Yue Chuhan was unexpected.

She didn't know how to answer.

Liu Shushu looked at her, and smiled as relaxed as possible: "I don't intend to break up the engagement, little owner, what are you going to do?"

Yue Chuhan lowered his head, and said after a while, "Sorry, it's my fault for not considering your feelings."

Liu Shushu kept smiling and didn't reply.

She suddenly hugged her tighter.

Even though there was no extra movement, but the distance was so close, her warm breath sprayed against her ears, the touch was light and itchy.

Yue Chuhan froze violently.

She blushed, turned sideways, and said embarrassingly: "Shu Shu..."

As if aware of her reaction, Liu Shushu said cheerfully: "What? Can't you hug me anymore?"

"You... let go of me first."

"What are you doing letting go?" Liu Shushu laughed, "You are my fiancée, so what if I hug you? Why can't Qisang hug you to make you happy?"

Yue Chuhan was still immersed in embarrassment at first, but he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he heard her words: "Don't talk nonsense."

Liu Shushu seemed to be unable to restrain herself, and raised her voice a little: "Anyway, you are mine, not hers."

She looked at Yue Chuhan with a smile on her face, but she suddenly thought of something, and her smile froze on the corner of her lips.

My mood is like the spring rain in March, fragmented and dense, unable to speak, and there is nowhere to say it.

Yue Chuhan no longer had the extra thought to detect her changes, he just walked under the tree with his sword in his hand, tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "It's late at night, sleep first."

The deep expression flashed past, Liu Shushu looked at her back, and sighed silently between her lowered eyes.

"Alright, let's go to sleep."

The two divided the tree into two, and each occupied one side to rest on the spot.

On a certain tree trunk not far away, the young man was watching the sky full of stars with his eyes wide open.

He misses his Miss Zhao a little bit.

……

The morning was fleeting, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

After the preparations by the disciples, the Guancheng was filled with prosperity, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, very lively and festive.

After eating lunch, Qisang planned to go shopping in the street market. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw the black-clothed boy sitting on the stone steps in a daze, with a worried expression on his face.

On the way back, Qisang was busy taking care of Meng Qing, and when she came back, she was tricked by Gong Ling. She seldom talked to this young man, so she quickly ran towards him, patted her shoulder and said, "Hey, What are you stunned for?"

The boy turned his head and glanced at her, and said sleepily, "I'm thinking about something."

Qi Sang sat down beside him and asked, "What's the matter?"

The boy let out a long sigh: "I'm going to die."

Qi Sang suddenly came back to her senses: "Ah, you haven't given Meng Qing the antidote yet!"

The boy looked at her sadly.

Qi Sang thought for a while: "How about I ask you?"

The boy immediately excitedly said: "Okay!"

But Meng Qing's current state asked her if she wanted the antidote, could she give it?Qi Sang thought about it, and discussed: "I'll go find her later, she's not in a good condition right now, let's go and see what's going on first!"

The boy became depressed again: "Forget it, you go, I'm not in the mood."

Qi Sang pulled him up and said with a smile: "It's still too early to be poisoned! It's so boring that you're going to die now, hurry up, let's get some joy!"

But the young man ignored her, jumped to the roof, turned around and said: "You can play by yourself, I will think about life."

After he finished speaking, he took another leap and disappeared.

As someone who had also experienced poisoning, Qisang naturally understood his mood at this time, so she didn't go looking for him when she saw this, and walked to the long street by herself.

Ever since it was occupied by the Seven Star Pavilion, the people in Duguan Customs have all been kicked out. Although there are many disciples coming and going in the market, there is always less smoke and fire. Qi Sang walked around alone for a while, and no one took the initiative to talk to her. Feel a little boring.

While secretly thinking about whether to go back, he suddenly saw a few female disciples surrounded not far away, they were crowded together, chatting and laughing constantly, looking very happy.

Qi Sang rushed to them and said cheerfully, "What fun things are you guys discussing! Can you add me!"

Seeing it was her, several disciples showed surprise expressions and became cautious for a moment.

But one of the disciples smiled and said, "Miss Yue."

Qisang was a little surprised, and looked at the others: "Why are you willing to talk to me? Are you not afraid of me?"

The disciple said: "Last time, I would like to thank the girl for helping to take care of the pavilion master, and solved the difficulties of the subordinates."

Qi Sang remembered that she was the girl who was afraid to serve Meng Qing and asked her for help.

"You're welcome, what were you playing with just now?"

The disciple looked around unnaturally, and then took out the hand hidden behind his back: "This is a wild flower just picked, and it is quite fragrant. If you like it, you can pick one."

Seeing that several disciples put their hands in front of her face one after another, they must have seen that she was approachable, so they all dared to talk to her.

"My flower is the most beautiful, do you like it, girl?"

"Which color does the girl like?"

"There are many more, the girl can pick whatever she wants."

……

Qisang was very touched: "You are so kind, I have never received flowers from others before!" She looked back and forth happily for a long time, and finally pointed to a small white flower and said, "Just this one, I like this one." !"

The disciple immediately handed the flower to her, but paused halfway through the hand: "How about you put it on for the girl?"

Qi Sang was delighted: "Okay, okay!"

After she finished speaking, the disciple raised his hand and put the little white flower to her ear, and finally said with a smile: "The girl is beautiful, and she will be even more beautiful with this flower."

The rest of the disciples also joined in, and there were endless praises.

Qi Sang was in a good mood: "Then I'll wear it for you too!"

The disciples were flattered and responded repeatedly, and Qisang put the flowers on them one by one. Although she was covered with a veil, the girl matched the flowers well, and all of them were smiling. A good sight.

The basket on the ground was still full of flowers, Qisang picked some and weaved a garland, the disciples wanted it, she took two steps back, raised her hand and said: "Whoever grabs it will get it!"

After finishing speaking, she threw the wreath out with all her might.

All of a sudden, several disciples used lightness kung fu to grab it at the same time, and the wreath flew back and forth in the air. When you stretch out your hand, another hand interrupts it at the right time. The scene is very lively and interesting.

Although Qi Sang didn't know kung fu, she enjoyed watching it very much, clapping her hands and shouting from time to time.

"Quick! Grab it!"

"Oh, what a great opportunity she blocked again!"

"No, it's about to land! If it lands, it's mine!"

Seeing the garland dodging the hands of several people and falling straight to the ground, the disciples rushed towards the garland in unison, but before they could catch up, they saw a white and slender hand suddenly come out of thin air, and happened to stop. Below that wreath.

In the blink of an eye, the garland fell into that hand.

The author has something to say: Actually, the owner of the small villa is a slave.