A tree of holly is floating

Chen Changle fastened the latch, and when he heard that there was no movement next door, he gently opened the window on the street, turned over and jumped down.

The red mist in the hall has almost dissipated, and those who fainted on the ground woke up and felt sore and swollen, but they couldn't remember anything.The proprietress Yu Nian took advantage of the fact that before the official came, she simply tidied up those disheveled clothes, which was considered to be barely keeping the signboard of "pick up in the morning".

The crowd gradually dispersed, leaving a mess behind.

Chen Changle went upstairs lightly, and seeing Yu Nian sitting in front of the couch with his eyes closed and his forehead propped up, he gently closed the door behind his back.

Yu Nian opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and after seeing the person clearly, he asked, "Did you sleep?"

Chen Changle sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Go to bed."

Yu Nian walked to the table and sat down next to Chen Changle, and said, "Where is he?"

Chen Changle shook his head and said, "I was injured and was intercepted."

Thinking of the scene where Dansha made a fuss in Chaohuaxishi, Yu Nian frowned and said, "If I can't beat you, she will blame Fusheng for everything."

But Chen Changle said: "If you have the ability, just come to me! I'm afraid she won't succeed!"

Yu Nian sighed, and said: "I think with her style, I'm afraid there is nothing she dares or cannot do."

Chen Changle knocked the teacup in his hand and said, "She dares!"

Seeing the water in the teacup splashing out, Yu Nian spilled it all over the table, and asked, "Can you see who cut her away?"

Chen Changle nodded, and said: "There is a killer named Can Yan in Tianxin Pavilion, it looks like it should be him."

Yu Nian thought for a while, then got up and walked behind the screen next to her, and after a while, she came out with a note in her hand.

Passing the note to Chen Changle, Yu Nian said: "A few days ago, a little flower seller sent this to Chaohuaxixi, but when I went today, I saw the steward of Zhao's mansion leading people out of it. A coffin, and no one around there."

Chen Changle took the note and looked at it. There were only a few numbers on it:

At the end of the third day of junior high school, Tianguan Temple.

Not even signed.

It's just an ordinary piece of yellow paper, except for these few words, there is nothing else.

Putting the note on the table, Chen Changle said: "Three days ago, a group of chariots and horses came from Wangcheng, and they were stopped by a group of killers as soon as they arrived at Huilongpo."

After hearing this, Yu Nian said, "It's Xue Chengmei who is waiting for an order. As soon as he arrived in Huacheng, he entered Zhao's residence."

Chen Changle nodded and said, "One died and one was injured. The one who died was a servant of the Xue family, and the one who was injured was Xue Jin, the son of the Xue family."

Yu Nian asked: "Are those killers also from Tianxin Pavilion?"

Seeing Chen Changle staring at the water in the teacup without saying a word, Yu Nian said again: "You and the tiger are also ruthless people. In just a few years, we have to cross the river and tear down bridges. Relegation is not enough, and people need to be put to death."

Hearing what Yu Nian said, Chen Changle shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple. No one knows who the boss of Tianxin Pavilion is, so..."

Hearing noises coming from outside the window, Chen Changle stretched out his index finger and stroked the water stain on the table, flicked towards the window, and the drop of water penetrated the layer of window paper with a puff.

Hearing "Ouch", Meng Lang pushed the door and came in, still shouting, "Who is it!"

Seeing that she was holding a tray in her hand, with a red spot on her forehead and a drop of water hanging beside her, Chen Changle felt a little embarrassed.

Meng Lang looked at the bowl of porridge on the tray, and put it in front of the proprietress Yu Nian, then said with a little embarrassment while holding the tray, "This... I didn't know you were here."

Chen Changle smiled and said, "It's okay, I just ate."

Meng Lang stood for a while longer, seeing that the two of them hadn't spoken, he suddenly realized: "Um, the downstairs hasn't been cleaned yet, I'll go and have a look!" Then he hurriedly backed out, and closed the door behind him. superior.

Being so disturbed by Meng Lang, Chen Changle almost forgot what he was going to say, stroked his tongue, and continued: "So it's not necessarily that you and the tiger want to cross the river and tear down the bridge to kill people. In my opinion, it's more like a person with a heart It is not impossible to fish in troubled waters, or to borrow a knife to kill someone."

Thinking about it this way, it does seem to make sense.

Maybe Yushan Jun just wanted to tell Xue Daizhao that it is indeed a very dangerous thing to overtake the master with great achievements. Even if you leave the king's city, you should be careful everywhere and act in a low-key manner, because you can kill him at any time.

Maybe it's just that a former court official harbored a grudge and wanted to end this rebellious court official who helped the tiger to usurp the throne. By the way, he poured this basin of dirty water to the tiger by taking advantage of the feud between the two monarchs and his ministers.Without such a pillar of the country, it is one step closer to bringing order out of chaos and restoring the former dynasty.

Or maybe it's just that Xue Chengmei accidentally offended someone at a certain time and was thrown into trouble.

They always come to praise when they are in good times, and they always come to step on them when they are in trouble. People's hearts are not old, and it has always been like this.

Yu Nian stared at the handwriting on the note and sighed.

She was also in trouble, displaced and homeless, and almost died of the dark plague.

Not everyone can be as lucky as her. Not only did she not die, but she also lived well to this day, becoming a boss lady who takes care of herself every day.

Taking a deep breath, thinking that Chen Changle hadn't noticed that she was distracted just now, Yu Nian said: "It doesn't matter whether you borrow a knife to kill people or fish in troubled waters. In short, the killers of Tianxin Pavilion have already arrived in Huacheng, and I don't know what they will do next. You have to pay more attention." Be careful."

Chen Changle snorted: "What are you afraid of? Just play, just be with me!"

Yu Nian was a little worried, and said: "You have to take good care of Fusheng, and nothing will go wrong, such a poor child! I don't know what evil I have done, just like the second you!"

Chen Changle giggled and said, "What's wrong with being like me? The vitality is so tenacious, isn't it good!"

Thinking about the chaos underneath, the person in front of him was always out of tune, and Yu Nian also had a severe headache, so he rubbed his temples and waved to Chen Changle, saying, "That's it!"

Chen Changle took out a broad bean from his bosom, threw it into his mouth, chewed it stutteringly, and then went out.

Putting the cinnabar on the ground, Remnant Yan turned around and was about to leave. Seeing that she vomited another mouthful of blood, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill and fed it to her mouth.

Swallowing the pill, Dansha grabbed his clothes corner and dragged it in his hands. Although he knew that he would not answer him, he still asked: "Don't you care about my life? What's going on when you jump out now?"

Pulling the cloak on Dansha's body, Remnant Smoke still didn't say a word.

Looking at the blurry eyes behind the bamboo hat, Dansha gritted her teeth and continued, "Help me one more time, this matter is not over!"

Can Yan paused, but still ignored her, turned around and left the ruined temple, just in time to see Wang Chuan standing outside the door.

Can Yan hesitated for a while, but still didn't say a word, passed by Wangchuan, and fell into the boundless night.

Wang Chuan looked at the crooked plaque on the door frame: Tianguan Temple, and then he lifted his foot to enter the door. Seeing the moonlight leaking in from the roof, he saw a figure curled up under the altar, wrapped in a plain cloak, with a livid face. , There is still blood on the corner of his mouth.

Stepping forward to feel her pulse, Wang Chuan said with a serious face, "Who hurt you like this?"

Dansha turned her face away and said angrily, "I don't know!"

Wang Chuan put Dansha's arm back and said, "If you continue to act recklessly like this, even the young master will not be able to protect you."

Dansha snorted, with disdain in his eyes: "How to protect? Is it like you?"

Wang Chuan sighed, and said, "What good will it do you to stir up morning flowers and evening flowers into a pot of porridge?"

But Dansha said: "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, don't care about other people's roofs covered with frost!"

Wang Chuan sighed, stood up and looked around the dilapidated temple. Although the furnishings in the temple were all crooked and covered with a thick layer of dust, the celestial official enshrined behind the shrine was still intact and in good spirits .

Seeing that the walls around the dilapidated temple are still intact, there are a few benches placed in the corners, and there are many messy footprints on the ground, presumably there are quite a few people here on weekdays who are sheltering from the wind and rain and resting their feet, so he said: "These few days You will be raised here, don't run around. If you make a big fuss in the morning and evening, the adults will know that you have come to Huacheng sooner or later. If he knows something else, Dongqing will probably kill you You should restrain yourself a little bit."

Hearing what Wang Chuan said, Dansha hesitated for a moment, but still pouted and said: "There is no turning back when you shoot the bow! Besides, we are all on the same boat now, he is not afraid, what are you afraid of!"

Wang Chuan was still waiting to say something. Seeing that she was so self-willed and refused to listen to persuasion, she must have suffered a loss and was still angry, so she walked a few steps in the ruined temple, looked at the heavenly official behind the shrine, and said, "Beside you That guy, is he really a mute? I didn’t see him last time, why did he come out today?”

Dansha replied angrily, "I don't know!"

Wang Chuan thought that Dansha just didn't want to talk, and deliberately perfunctory himself, but only Dansha knew that after all these years of getting along, Can Yan had never said a single word to her.And with his style of conduct, no one in Tianxin Pavilion, except Hongwa, would dare to provoke him.

Dansha also probed into his details intentionally or unintentionally, but every time Hongwa could avoid this topic intentionally or unintentionally.Later, once Dansha took advantage of Jiu Jin to lift his bamboo hat, unexpectedly he was still wearing a face scarf!When he went to arrest him again, he was already wary, so far Dansha didn't dare to act rashly.

Wang Chuan had no choice but to talk to himself, "I don't know which god is enshrined in the official temple today, but it is so dilapidated now."

Dansha still pouted, and said, "Anyway, it wasn't you who made the offering!"

It seems that women are really troublesome and not easy to mess with. Wang Chuan walked to the door and told him again: "Take good care of your wounds, don't run around, and go back as soon as you recover, and don't cause trouble again!"

Without raising her head, Dansha asked, "Did he ask you to come here just to say these few words?"

Wang Chuan turned around and said, "Otherwise?"

Xue Jin naturally knew Dansha's thoughts and practices well, but Wang Chuan was a step too late, and she and Chen Changle ran into each other.

And once Fu Sheng is involved, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Changle to let it go.The plan for now is to put the cinnabar in place, and Chen Changle can no longer be caught.But the one who doesn't speak seems to be harder to deal with than Dansha

As soon as he left the ruined temple, Can Yan came back with a bucket of water and a bundle of dry firewood in his other hand.

Wang Chuan nodded to him, but he went straight into Tianguan Temple without squinting.

It was within Wang Chuan's expectation that Remnant Smoke didn't eat this, and he didn't care about it. Taking advantage of the night, there was still one thing to do, so he went north along the path leading to Huacheng.

Dansha took a sip of water, and coughed a few more times as her blood surged up. Remnant Yan put down the bamboo tube, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and got up to light a bonfire in front of the shrine.

Seeing that Can Yan was sitting by the campfire watching as if he was about to leave, Dansha fell into a deep sleep.

She seems to have had a dream, dreaming that a woman came down from the shrine, holding a peony flower in her hand.

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The author has something to say:

This chapter mainly follows the plot, and briefly explains some issues that were not clearly explained from the main line at the beginning, so that the development of the whole story can be more full.Of course, a lot of foreshadowing was laid, and the foreshadowing was very hard, so please support me, little angels! !

The sweetness is about to start, the little angels set up the small bench~