Just remember

With the last ray of afterglow quietly fading away, the setting sun finally completely disappeared on the other side of the mountain.The unitary hour has passed, the day is gone, the night is coming, and there are still five hours before dawn.

"How...how did you think of it?" Hearing Chun Jinran's interpretation of the poem on the paper, even a young monk who has always been calm, also found it inconceivable.

"You can't even believe it, it's just a mistake..." Chun Jinran stopped here, then looked at Ding Chen as if remembering something, "No, it wasn't a mistake, It's you."

Dingchen didn't know, so his face was covered.

Chun Jinran bared her teeth: "You tell me to wait for the turning point, and the turning point will really come!"

Ding Chen tilted his head: "Are you sure you've stayed 'quietly'?"

Chun Jinran spread her hands: "It's not my fault that I'm naturally lively."

Ding Chen smiled, stopped joking, and asked seriously: "What are you going to do next?"

Chun Jinran looked out of the window, suddenly became sluggish again, and said quietly: "I don't know."

Dingchen sighed clearly: "Yes, his identity is really difficult."

"It's not a matter of status."

"Ok?"

Chun Jinran withdrew his distant gaze, fixedly looked at his friend, and repeated word for word: "It's not a matter of status."

Ding Chen remained silent, but his expression was clearly asking, what's the matter?

"It's evidence." Chun Jinran said, "Now all the witnesses and physical evidence can only show that Nie Shuang met with someone, and then that person came to the room and killed her, but there is no direct evidence to prove that person is Xiahou Fu!"

"Isn't this poem enough?"

"Not enough. Those who want to overthrow it can say that I am far-fetched and intentionally misinterpreted. Taking a step back, even if they admit that this poem has a mystery, they can still say that it is Nie Shuang's unrequited love, and the admired is completely unaware."

"them?"

"Everyone who wants to curry favor with Xiahou Zhengnan." Chun Jinran shrugged, smiling a bit bitterly, "So, you don't need to suspect the murderer, the spittle of the accomplice can drown me."

"Are you afraid of spittle?" Dingchen asked.

Chun Jinran thought about it seriously, and finally showed her big white teeth: "I'm not afraid, although it's a bit disgusting."

Dingchen stared at him for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Do you still remember what you said when I sneaked into Hanshan Temple for the first time and I bumped into you?"

Chun Jinran walked up to Dingchen with a smile, bowed her body, her eyes gleamed with sincerity, and her clothes fluttered gracefully: "The fragrance of flowers and wine is not as good as offering incense in front of the Buddha, greed and obsession are not as good as wholehearted thoughts, little master, Disciple is confused, can Buddha solve it?"

"What's confusing? It sounds nice. I just got lost and couldn't get out. I want to find a way and run quickly." Ding Chen also smiled, with a little emotion and a little appreciation, "I thought at the time, this person is really brave. Big, it's not the kind of composure that doesn't change when Mount Tai collapses in front of you, but the kind of leisurely way that Mount Tai lifts his legs and runs in front of the collapse, but he has to look back from time to time to admire the falling rocks during the running process.

Chun Jinran held back her frivolity, and twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, rare to be modest: "You think too highly of me..."

Dingchen was noncommittal, and only said: "You said just now that it has nothing to do with identity, but only with evidence, may I understand that once you have direct evidence, you will announce the truth and identify the murderer.

"Yes." Chun Jinran's voice was not loud, but firm.

Dingchen looked at him, and he was on his side from the beginning to the end, but at this moment, he couldn't say any words of encouragement, because the road he was going to choose, ten to go, nine to no return: "Sincerely, Too rigid and easy to break."

Chun Jinran tilted her head and thought for a while, then seriously suggested to him: "This should be told to Judge Guo."

Dingchen shook his head: "He's different from you. He's just outside, and he seems stubborn, but if he really bumps into the south wall, he will weigh it. Yours is just inside, and it seems that he can say anything, but in fact you will always just say it." You will follow your own heart, and no one or anything can make you retreat, let alone go back the same way.”

"So, you just wait for one more little junior."

"Have you ever thought that if you can't catch the murderer, the Hanshan faction can accept you, but if you identify Xiahou Fu as the murderer, no matter whether you succeed or fail, no sect will dare to accept you again. Not only will you never have a foothold in the arena The land, even, is in danger of life."

"..."

"Think about it again."

"I don't want to, there is not much time left, I still have to think about countermeasures."

"What if you can't figure it out?"

"It must be figured out."

"Who gave you the confidence?!"

"An eminent monk said that the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

"..."

Ding Chen looked into his friend's eyes, and finally decided not to persuade him anymore.Because there is no impulse, no obsession, not even the light of anger or the fire of justice, there is only a vast and clear.

Saying goodbye to Ding Chen, Chun Jinran didn't go back to her room, but found a big tree at random, and sat on it.

The night wind, the chirping of insects, the fragrance of leaves.

It was supposed to be a pleasant evening, but when Chun Jin closed her eyes, she could only see chaos.Inference and truth are entangled, dead and murderer, justice and cowardice, death and survival.At first, Chun Jinran tried his best to clarify them, but later found that it was all in vain.Because these are inherently contradictory, inseparable, unclear, what he can do is to accept this status quo, and then step out of it.

Half an hour later, Chun Jinran jumped down from the tree, feeling refreshed and no longer wandering.

Intuition told him that the murderer was Xia Houfu.

Reason told him that there was no evidence of fatality yet.

The heart told him, then take a gamble.

Having made up his mind, Chun Jinran didn't delay any further, and prepared to go straight to Xiahou Zhengnan's residence, and asked the old man to call everyone to the main hall of Beiyuan Xuanmiao Sect's residence, which was the place where everyone gathered when the accident happened this morning.Unexpectedly, walking halfway, I met an unexpected person.

"Miss Jin?" The meeting place was behind a very secluded rockery. Chun Jinran originally wanted to cross this garden to take a shortcut, but he didn't expect to meet Jin Liyun face to face. "This place is not close to Tianranju's residence. What is the girl doing here?"

Jin Liyun saluted slightly: "To tell you the truth, the little girl chased Young Hero Chun all the way here."

Chun Jinran was puzzled: "Chasing me?"

"Yes." Jin Liyun lowered his eyes, as if a little embarrassed, "Just now Liyun went to look for Young Master Chun, but Young Master Chun wasn't there. I didn't want to come back when I saw Young Master walking quickly. Afraid of attracting attention, he had to follow all the way. The young man traveled too fast, Li Yun followed for a long time before he was able to stop the young man here."

"You have something to do with me?" Chun Jinran asked, "And why are you worried that calling me will attract attention?"

"Can young hero and Li Yun go to a secluded place to talk?"

Although Chun Jinran really wanted to say that this place is so quiet that it's almost hell, but considering that the other party is a girl's family with a thin skin, it was rare for her to be gentle: "Okay."

Soon, Chun Jinran arrived in the depths of the garden under the leadership of Jin Liyun, and no one would hear it if his throat was broken.

"Girl, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Yes." Jin Liyun bowed and saluted again, her speech and behavior were not like the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, but like a lady of a big family, revealing gentleness, which made it hard not to feel good about her, "Actually, the night Miss Nie Shuang was murdered, Liyun had seen her before. .”

"where?"

"Just behind the room where Li Yun and Master live, there is a deserted courtyard, and that's where Miss Nie Shuang went."

"Is she alone?"

"..."

Chun Jinran waited patiently for a long time, but Jin Liyun just bit his lip and didn't speak, just lowered his head and kneaded the handkerchief until the poor handkerchief was wrinkled and there was no flat place, Chun Jinran sighed: "Miss Jin , since you came to me, you should trust me, right?"

Jin Liyun nodded slightly.

"Then I promise, I won't tell anyone. You and I told this story."

Jin Liyun finally raised his head: "But if someone else asks, how would you explain it?"

"You don't have to worry about that," Chun Jinran shrugged, "At worst, I'll just say I saw it."

Jin Liyun chuckled amusedly.

Rao Shichun really didn't like women, so he was distracted.

"Thank you." Jin Liyun's tone was sincere, and after a while, he explained the whole story, "It was about the first or second quarter of the ugly moment. I had a nightmare and woke up, and then I heard a quarrel in the distance. At first I thought I heard it wrong, but when I stood at the window and poked my head out to listen, the voice was clearer. I couldn’t bear my curiosity, so I simply put on my clothes and ran over. Only after I got there did I realize that it was Nie Shuanghe... Mr. Xiahou. Nie Shuang didn't want Mr. Xiahou to get married, and told Mr. Xiahou that he was just playing around with her, and told her not to be sentimental. ..."

"How about it?"

"And kicked her." Jin Liyun burst into tears when she said this.

Chun Jinran knew that at this time, she should wipe away the girl's tears gracefully, but for some reason, she couldn't do anything when she was facing Lin Qiaoxing, but she couldn't do it when she was facing Jin Liyun. There was a hint of something else about this move.

Jin Liyun didn't notice his awkwardness. After crying for a while, he wiped away his tears with his handkerchief: "Sorry, Liyun was rude."

"Miss Jin, I remember you said that you don't know martial arts, so how did you hide yourself from being discovered by them?"

"I hid behind a big tree and didn't deliberately hide my breathing, but because Miss Nie Shuang's voice was loud and Mr. Xiahou seemed very impatient, so they didn't notice me."

"You mean Nie Shuang's voice is loud, but Xiahou Fu's voice is not?"

"Well, although it's a quarrel, Mr. Xiahou seems to have some scruples, and has been just suppressing his voice to deal with it."

"Can you tell me everything you saw and every word you heard? It's best not to miss anything."

"Let me try……"

Afterwards, under Chun Jinran's guidance, Jin Liyun recalled and talked at the same time, almost restoring the whole process, even down to the tone and demeanor of the two when they spoke, without missing a single thing.

"Probably that's it." Jin Liyun begged again, "Young Hero Chun, Xiahou Villa is so powerful that you really can't afford to mess with it. Don't say that it was Liyun who told you about it."

"Don't worry." The whole process is already clear to the chest. It doesn't matter who said it anymore. The important thing is that his "gambling" chips have been greatly increased. It's done, "Wait, you just said that Nie Shuang took out the jade pendant that Xiahoufu had given her, hoping that Xiahoufu would change his mind?"

"Yes, but Mr. Xiahou not only didn't appreciate it, he even kicked Miss Nie Shuang to the ground."

"What about the jade pendant?"

"Ok?"

"Where did Yupei go after Nie Shuang fell to the ground?"

"I didn't pay attention to this. Miss Nie Shuang got up immediately after falling to the ground and hugged Mr. Xiahou's leg. There seemed to be nothing in her hand."

"Miss Jin, I thank you on Nie Shuang's behalf!" Yu Bichun decided not to delay any longer, he raised his luck, took one step, and left!

In the blink of an eye, a figure sneaked into the deserted courtyard.

After a stick of incense.

The figure left the courtyard and went straight to Xiahou Zhengnan's residence.

The odds are [-] percent.