Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

Yan Qingdu's right hand holding the handle of the knife was firmly pressed by him, unable to get out of the sheath to fight back, and his chin was pinched by him again and forced to turn around, facing the pure and flawless face of the young man who crawled out of the deep water hell at close range .

Except for seeing that face at the beginning, his pupils trembled unexpectedly, Yan Wujiu's expression on his eyebrows was only calm covered with thin frost.

boom!

The only left hand that was free made a fist, and punched it without hesitation against that innocent and pure face.

From the front to the back, the force was not great, but it was enough to make the man retreat while clutching his reddish nose.

Cui Xuan's clear and innocent eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she looked at the indifferent Yan Wujiu with aggrieved eyes: "Woo...it hurts. I didn't lie to you into the water today, nor did I behave badly, and I honestly told you the truth Come on, why did you hit me?"

If someone doesn't know, seeing that beautiful young man weeping like this, his heart must be sour and soft, and he feels that Yan Wujiu is cold and cruel, hard-hearted, scum like a scum, and even such a beautiful and pure face can do it without hesitation start.

Yan Wujiu's face was expressionless, Ruifeng's eyes under his long eyebrows were dark and gloomy.Quietly, staring at this elusive and moody young man without blinking.

"who are you?"

"My name is Cui Xuan. The younger brother of Concubine Yun." The young man sniffed and answered honestly.

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, his dark eyes were moist with water, he looked at Yan Wujiu purely and innocently, as if he didn't know what he did wrong, he was confused and frightened, which aroused people's affection.

Yan Wujiu thought for a while before and after the incident, and he almost understood: "So, Cui Quan was killed by you."

Cui Xuan blinked innocently, shook her head and denied, "No, I didn't."

"Did you kill him before I came to mislead me? Or did you kill him after I left, pretending to be the scene and blaming me?"

Cui Xuan smiled, proud and wronged: "I didn't mislead you, you guessed wrong. After you left, I was unhappy at first, and he said annoying things. I thought about it, you probably wanted to The one who killed Cui Quan didn't kill me. I killed him for you. Don't worry, the scene is the same as when you killed me. Even if the gods of the six doors come, there is nothing wrong with it."

Although what he said was horrifying, confused, like a patient with a mental disorder, the expression in Cui Xuan's eyes was calm and rational. He did it on purpose and clearly knew what he was doing.I also know what effect I will have if I say this.

It's a pity that Yan Wujiu on the opposite side was expressionless, not afraid, not flustered, and didn't give him any response.

Cui Xuan was not disappointed either, her eyes were bright and dark, and her smile was sweet and brilliant.

In terms of age, he is older than Cui Jin, he is no longer a teenager, at least in his 20s, but there is nothing wrong with his beautiful and pure face and his innocent expressions.

The only regret was that Yan Wujiu in front of him was indifferent to this, he looked sharply and coldly, and said flatly: "The god catcher of the six doors may really not be able to see it, but it will be different if you plead guilty."

Cui Xuan was still smiling, with puzzled eyes: "Have I pleaded guilty? When? Did anyone hear it except you? Does anyone believe the suspect's accusation against the family of the deceased?"

Yan Wujiu smiled lightly: "What are you afraid of, Yan Qing is a suspect, I never said that I am Yan Qingdu."

Cui Xuan: "...?"

Yan Wujiu smiled, his voice was leisurely and contemptuous: "I didn't recognize it, I don't blame you. The tall building with six doors is best at changing appearances, which can reach the level where it's hard to tell the truth from the fake. You should have heard of it." .”

Cui Xuan took a breath: "Gao Xiaolou? You..."

Yan Wujiu slowly drew his knife and pointed at him, holding his jaw, blinked his eyes, and said calmly: "You can keep silent, but every word you just said is evidence in court. You and I Go back to the six doors, or shall I escort you there?"

Cui Xuan looked at him blankly, aggrieved like a kid who was cheated of candy: "You lied."

But there was a gleam of fear and gloom in his eyes.

Of course, Cui Xuan has heard of the prestige of the six-door high and small building, the number one disguise master in the world.If that person is here, he can naturally make himself unable to see the slightest clue.

He took a step back slowly, and said pitifully, "How would Gao Xiaolou know that I made an appointment with Yan Qingdu?"

Yan Wujiu pointed his knife steadily at him, with a gentle smile on his face, he said unhurriedly: "Didn't you say that Yan Qing is the suspect who killed Cui Quan? As a policeman, he secretly followed someone It is natural for the suspect to look for evidence. Doesn’t this catch you, a fish that slipped through the net?”

Cui Xuan's face turned cold, and she suddenly showed her sharp little canine teeth. Hahahaha, the laughter was not very loud, as if something was restrained in her throat. On the contrary, it sounds good, but there is a femininity and twisted wanton rampant in the laughter, which makes people feel chills.

He smiled as if he could not stand still, he raised his head high, but his eyes were condescending.

"Gao Xiaolou? Then why didn't I see Wu Yeti?"

Yan Wujiu was also smiling, his gorgeous eyebrows were like the spring breeze caressing the branches of flowers, his slightly curved eyes were as gentle as the moonlight, and under the peach blossoms was the cool and poisonous blade.

"Gao Xiaolou is here, Wu Yeti is naturally not far away, I'll let you see him right away." Along with the sweet voice came a sharp and swift sword light.

The blade weaves into streaks of silver frost visible to the naked eye, like a dense net, chasing after the carmine brocade.

The flying veil shattered into flying snow and scattered, Carmine's figure was as fast as a ghost, but the light of the knife followed like a shadow, with ease.

This feeling and this scene are like the clouds and the moon, and the moonlight pouring down, chasing a piece of peach petals flying in the wind.

Cui Xuan's dodging speed became faster and faster like lightning, he still had a smile on his face, but the expression in his eyes was as gloomy as ink.

He had fought against Yan Qingdu, so he naturally knew how bad Yan Qingdu's martial arts were. Any servant of the Cui family could easily subdue him.

But now, the person he is fighting with has deep internal strength and strong arms, and the blade can move and turn as he pleases. A master of this way for at least ten years.

With such internal strength, and being able to know all kinds of exercises uniquely, he must have been taught by a famous teacher. Could this person really be Gao Xiaolou?

Yan Wujiu didn't care whether he believed it or not, his brows and eyes were gentle, his smile became brighter and brighter, and the faster and faster saber in his hand became more bloodthirsty.

Caught off guard, the pearl adorned on Cui Xuan's shoulder sleeve was cut off by the blade. If it wasn't for his extraordinary movement skills, this knife would have cut off the flesh and blood on his shoulder.

"Be careful." Yan Wujiu's voice was sweet and gentle, completely opposite to the relentless and aggressive attack in his hands.

Cui Xuan's eyes sharpened, and just as he was about to say something, his eyebrows moved suddenly.

The boy looked gloomy and said coldly, "I'm not interested in playing with you."

As soon as the words fell, the rouge red brocade clothes instantly left the battle zone and flew away across the water. A thousand-foot water curtain was stirred up on the water surface. The water curtain was not thick, but the carmine red brocade clothes separated by the water curtain disappeared in the blink of an eye. above the waters.

Although Yan Wujiu's lightness kung fu is not too bad, it is impossible to cross the vast expanse of blue waves in an instant, not to mention, Cui Xuan walked so fast, who knows if he flew into the sky or escaped to the ground.

The smile on his face cooled down, his gorgeous brows softened, revealing the dark and fierceness in his eyes.

With the long knife sheathed, Yan Wujiu turned around and walked outside the waterside pavilion.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

On the messy waterside pavilion, the cloud veil on all sides seems to be broken under the blade, but on the left porch column, there is still a snow-like veil, which is gently blown by the wind at this moment, like flying.

On the right side, there is a tall black shadow, standing here quietly, it is unknown when it appeared.

Yan Wujiu looked at the curtain of black shadows hanging down, especially the white jasmine flowers embroidered with silver thread on the black night brocade robe, his pupils narrowed for a moment.

Tsk, Li Gui met Li Kui.

No wonder the little pervert suddenly changed his face and ran away. It turned out that he really saw Wu Yeti and believed it.

Yan Wujiu looked at the snow-colored veil on the left, which was as graceful as a fairy.

"Are you Gao Xiaolou?" The person in the veil was also as light as haze, asking slowly in a soft voice.

Yan Wujiu also asked: "When did you come?"

The person behind Xuesha paused, and replied slowly: "When you said you were Gao Xiaolou."

"I'm not, you heard it wrong." Yan Wujiu denied it coldly, and started to leave.

In an instant, the tall and thin figure in black stood in front of him.

Yan Wujiu stopped, blinked his eyes lightly, his face was indifferent, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

The voice behind the snow gauze was still slow: "I heard you say you are Gao Xiaolou. Moreover, I have witnesses to prove that you are pretending to be a police officer from Six Doors."

Yan Wujiu stood up straight, his eyes were raised slightly, he didn't smile, the frivolous look on his face was pure madness: "Who is the witness?"

The slow voice is not annoying: "The person who was deceived by you."

Yan Wujiu raised his lips slightly, his eyebrows were cold and indifferent: "Really? Is there such a person? It seems that there are only you and me here. Can you be a witness?"

The slow voice was very patient: "Yes, I saw it, that person jumped into the water and escaped."

Yan Wujiu sneered: "Why didn't you chase after you saw it? Lightness kung fu is not good?"

"No, neither Wu Yeti nor I are good at swimming."

The lines of Yan Wujiu's eyebrows and eyes became more and more cold: "Why, you want to say that you are Gao Xiaolou? Do you think I believe it?"

The slow voice paused: "I am, I have the god's arrest order with six doors."

Yan Wujiu blinked slowly, his eyes looked disheartened and bored, but he stretched out his hand, "Let me see."

The figure of Xuesha on the pillars of the water pavilion appeared in front of Yan Wujiu in an instant.

In the light blue twilight that gradually deepened in the evening, Yan Wujiu finally saw the man's face clearly, his hair, eyebrows and eyelashes were light white, the whole person was like a phantom in the snow veil.

That face was extremely gentle, but there was no smile or warmth, only a pair of eyes as clear as clear springs, like a water lily sleeping in the evening, a dream that seems to be nothing.

In Yan Wujiu's hand was placed a plate that looked like gold but not gold, jade but not jade, on which Gao Xiaolou's name was engraved, with the words "Six Doors" written on it, and on the back were the words "Imperial Bestowed by God to Catch".

"Is it alright?"

Yan Wujiu returned the sign.

She raised her slender eyebrows, and asked without hesitation, "Why are you in the palace? Are you following me?"

Gao Xiaolou: "...I came here because you called me first."

He seemed a little unresponsive. Why did this imposter become more fierce after knowing his identity?

Yan Wujiu frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Then I will report, that person is Cui Xuan, who just admitted to me that he killed Cui Quan, Gao Xiaolou is arresting, please go and arrest him and bring him to justice."

Gao Xiaolou's voice was calm and soft, and he said slowly: "This case is not in my hands."

Yan Wujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't care: "Really? Then you shouldn't stop me."

The man with a gentle face said quietly: "You pretend to be me, and I will take care of this matter."

Yan Wujiu looked at him coldly, and for a moment, he suddenly smiled gently and innocently: "Is there? We are just playing a game, God catches the criminals. I pretend to be the god catcher, and he pretends to be the prisoner. There are many children playing like this in the capital." , if you don’t like me using your identity, next time, replace me with Zhuge Xiao.”

Gao Xiaolou: "..."

Yan Wujiu smiled, and blinked boredly: "By the way, why did Mr. Gao enter the palace? As the commander of the imperial army, it is my duty to routinely question people who enter and leave the palace. Please cooperate. "

Gao Xiaolou replied slowly: "There is a case and we need to ask the people involved in the case."

Yan Wujiu tilted his head slightly, thoughtfully: "The five gods from the six gates have just returned to Beijing, and the case of abolishing the crown prince seems to be too late to start, let me think about it, asking about the case at this time, wouldn't it be... "

Gao Xiaolou's expression was quiet and serene, his facial features and skin were hidden in the mist of snow gauze, although there was no obvious fluctuation from the beginning to the end, there was still a slight difference at this moment.

Yan Wujiu hesitated to speak, with a thin and gorgeous smile on his brows and eyes, as if exchanging a secret that everyone knows well and it is inconvenient to say it.

But Gao Xiaolou obviously didn't have a tacit understanding with him, and didn't understand what he wanted to understand.

Yan Wujiu lowered his head slightly, and in the pale blue twilight, that gorgeous and dignified smile was contemptuous, like a faint teasing: "Don't bother Mr. Gao to ask questions, please leave. By the way, please tell Ah Yue for me. Say hello, just say, another day, Wu Jiu will personally come to the door to thank you."

This time, Gao Xiaolou didn't stop him from leaving. He didn't know whether he was stabbed by Huamei, who was hot and cold and moody, or his thoughts were disturbed by his sudden mention of Zhuge Xiao and Gu Yuexi, and he was defeated by default.

Walking out of the waterside pavilion, Yan Wujiu's smiling face quickly turned cold, his brows and eyelashes drooped slightly, and the shadow cast into his eyes was sharp and dark.

He didn't stay any longer, and immediately walked out of the palace.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Cui Snake: Huh, Jiujiu slapped me in the face and lied to me~

Snowman (slowly): Pretending to be me, I was smashed by me, and I was still angry~

Chirping Cat: Okay, next time I'll pretend to be a fox.

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The vicious dog pseudo-Satsuma lay on the ground: Why didn't Jiujiu come to me?I'm so lonely, take advantage of this time to beat the fox~

The evil fox: ...?