Jianghuke

Fang Huaiyuan was still calm, and said: "In order to investigate the poisoning of the pavilion master, I also came into contact with many black witches."

"If you say investigate, then investigate. Is it true that no one..."

"Enough." Jiang Wuzhou said, "I'll go in to see the pavilion master, you stay at the door for now, and the two guardians will come with me."

Fang Huaiyuan immediately said, "I want to go in too, who knows if you will take the opportunity to do something weird in the house."

It really took the nonsense to the extreme.Cen Xi rolled his eyes, and said: "A few days ago, you were the one who spoke disrespectfully to the Pavilion Master, pretending to be so, and now why are you pretending to care?"

"I'm just worried about Master. Master is just such a grandson. If someone impersonates him, won't he be sad?"

"If you're worried, it's still..."

Jiang Wuzhou patted Cen Xi's shoulder, signaling to him to accept it as soon as he was good, and stop acting addicted.

Only then did Cen Xi shut his mouth, reluctantly moved aside, and led them into the house, looking at Zon Qinghuan with some worry, for fear that this person would change his mind and disrupt the situation on the spot.

I don't know how Jiang Wuzhou explained it, but the complexion of the Pavilion Master looked very bad, as if he was holding a sulky breath.

"Qing Huan, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, Zhong Qing raised his eyelids in a joyful manner, first greeted Jiang Wuzhou lukewarmly, then looked at Fang Huaiyuan, raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth with a gun and a stick of tongue shining like a lotus flower, unexpectedly He directly scolded the person head-on and face-to-face, which blinded Fang Huaiyuan.

Tired of cursing, he took a sip of water from the teacup, and continued to scold the two unlucky guardians who followed in: "Why are you here to join in the fun? I've only traveled a long way, and this boiling heart powder can be served directly to the owner of the pavilion." It’s on the table? A bunch of trashy snacks, it’s too stupid to feed a dog! Either check it out for me, or go down and collect the punishment. What are you doing standing there stupidly? Bastard staring at mung bean eyes, why staring, I’ll show you The flowers are here, hurry up and get out!"

Cen Xi was dumbfounded.

Jiang Wuzhou learned at most [-]% of this skill of swearing.

Fang Huaiyuan was dumbfounded.This extremely familiar accent, who else could it be if not Zong Qinghuan?

He looked carefully again, feeling unwilling, turned his head and said, "I wonder if Mr. Jiang can take off his mask?"

Jiang Wuzhou said indifferently: "Before I got the title of White Clothes and Faceless, I did meet you a few times. But that was seven or eight years ago, Mr. Zhang wouldn't want to use this to judge the authenticity?"

"Why not?"

"Of course not."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them turned their heads to look at Chu Qinghuan.Zhong Qinghuan said coldly: "Bai Yi Wu Mian never shows his true face to others, but you want him to break the rules for breaking things? It's because you made Fei Hua Pavilion panicky with your empty teeth, and you want me Fei Hua The people in the pavilion prove their innocence? How ridiculous! You can take off your mask, but you slap yourself twice first, as an advance apology. Remember not to be soft, and double it if you don’t get red or swollen. Head Yao, I'll explain myself. How?"

Cen Xi: "..."

He actually thought that the bad-tempered Lord Pavilion Master was a little cute at this time.

Fang Huaiyuan's face turned red and then pale, trembling with anger, he didn't say a word for a long time.

He didn't expect that Zhong Qinghuan was really fine, and he didn't expect that that unpleasant mouth would get worse, he prevaricated a few words, and left Lingde Lake in disgrace before the dust-cleaning feast was over.

A farce ended here.

At the cleansing banquet, neither of the two protagonists appeared, and everyone just listened to the recitation and felt relish, bursting into laughter from time to time.

Cen Xi was eating happily in a corner where no one was paying attention, when he raised his head by chance, he suddenly felt a little strange.It seems that there are two distinct groups of people, one group is laughing, the other group is slightly serious, talking about something.

He drank another bowl of sweet soup, put down his spoon, and slipped out quietly.

Inside Qinglan Courtyard.

Jiang Wuzhou took off the mask, put it on the table casually, poured a glass of water and brought it over, and said, "Would you like some more water?"

Noon Qinghuan took it and took two sips, showing a bit of fatigue, and said: "You haven't told me in detail, how many times has Huaiyuan come here to make trouble like this? You always reason with him so nicely?"

"Just this time."

"Then he is really unlucky, he doesn't look at the almanac when he goes out." Zong Qinghuan sneered, then turned his head and scolded, "When will you change your bullying temper? If I didn't speak just now, you really want to pick it up." to show him?"

Jiang Wuzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Of course not. It's just that it may take some twists and turns, not as straightforward as you."

"Why are you so polite? You have to be even more unreasonable than him. Also, you said he was a secret agent planted by Xuanzong? Is there such an easy secret agent?" Zang Qinghuan changed the subject, frowned slightly, and did not know what to think What, the eyes are covered with frost, "I will continue to investigate what happened three years ago."

"But Heting said that the Baiyun faction..."

"What kind of ecstasy soup did Xuanniao give you? Did he say it was? The fact that he saved you back then was suspicious, and he 'coincidentally' passed by several times. Is it the black witch who knows the foretelling or something?"

Jiang Wuzhou sighed, and said, "Qing Huan, he saved your life too."

"Words have spread about Lingde Lake. The strange poison I used back then was Xuanniao's unique secret medicine. If you touch it, you will die." Zhong Qinghuan turned over, hugged the quilt and thought for a moment, and said cautiously, "If this is true , plus there is a white-clothed faceless who is good at disguise, if it were me, I would doubt the authenticity of the master Feihua Pavilion. This farce is not without reason."

Jiang Wuzhou pursed his lips, his expression was not very good.

"Tell me, is the unique secret medicine true or false?"

"...It's true." Jiang Wuzhou was a little flustered under his staring, and said in a low voice, "Before Heting had time to refine the antidote, this poison was taken and used by someone, not him."

Zhong Qinghuan's eyes suddenly sank.

He was silent for a while, then sneered, and said, "Huaiyuan only got one thing wrong. He didn't know the existence of the blood oath, and mistakenly thought that you killed me."

"No, Heting didn't..."

"Are you still obsessed with your obsession? Black witches have always been famous for being unpredictable. Who knows if he has really fed you anything." Chu Qinghuan's eyes were like a thousand-foot cold pool, clear and lingling, but underneath was There are sharp ice picks, "From today onwards, you are not allowed to leave Lingde Lake for half a step, and all correspondence must pass through my hands. If you are bored, you can come to Qinglan Courtyard to be scolded a few times to stay awake."

Jiang Wuzhou was dumb for a long time, and murmured: "Qing Huan, are you going to ground me?"

Zhong Qinghuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Whatever you think."

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is the beginning of the year in a blink of an eye.

There are almost no people on the street, and only a few shops are open, selling the remaining old and second-hand goods.

Chi Heting parked the carriage, turned around and opened the curtain door, and said, "Sanshui, we're here."

"Where is this?"

"Crescent Bay."

Gu Miao blinked blankly, apparently she had no impression of this place, and was about to ask a question, when she heard a soft "grunt" sound from her stomach.He picked up the cat, jumped out of the car quickly, and said, "Is it time to eat?"

"It's still early. If you're hungry, ask the cook to make a bowl of glutinous rice balls." Chi Heting put his hand into his arms with ease, and rubbed two soft ears of the flower cub, "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. I didn't catch up with it before." On New Year's Eve and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you can't sleep outside, let's go after that, there's no rush."

"Yeah." Gu Miao said, "Are you going to the Feihua Pavilion contact point again? It's been so long and I haven't received a single letter, maybe he forgot."

Chi Heting shook his head, with worry hidden between his brows: "I'm afraid he will encounter big troubles that he can't even send the letter."

"I'm going back to the main pavilion of Feihua Pavilion, not to Longtan and Tiger's Den." Gu Miao said disapprovingly, "Those who didn't know thought that Qinghuan would eat people."

"But I wrote several letters to him, but they all fell into the sea."

"What?" Gu Miao asked alertly, "You wrote him again? When did you write it? Why didn't I find out?"

Chi Heting: "...Uh, after you fell asleep."

Gu Miao: "?"

The author says:

Ah Chi was caught secretly writing letters!this can't sleep on the floor for a few days

I sorted out the sub-cp line a little bit, and I was about to start the mode of chasing wives and crematoriums. Why are there fewer and fewer messages? QAQ