Ruo Rusi

When meeting Xue He last night, Querong thought it was the young master who ran away from some family.That night, he huddled under the eaves alone. Seeing that he was drenched in the rain, he handed him an umbrella.

The whereabouts of this person is unknown, it is definitely not easy for Querong to keep him in the house, but he is afraid that people will not leave, so he opens the window to visit from time to time, he naturally knows that Xue He has not left overnight.The wet clothes were the new ones that the little servant boy brought to change when he found him in the morning.

Seeing that he had not returned for a long time, Nangong Qu asked again: "What are you thinking?"

Querong looked at Nangong Qu, didn't say why, but said: "Anyway, I just know."

Xue He didn't open his mouth for a long time, his brows and eyes suddenly showed joy, looking at the gradually leaving back, he couldn't help whispering to himself, "If you don't want to part with me, you should have said it earlier."

When the three of them went out together, Nangong Qu had already greeted the yamen servants and led them away.

After leaving the prison door, the three parted ways.

Xue He first went back to the mansion and explained a few words to Xue Yan.I only know that Yecheng is weird, so I have to stay for a few more days to investigate.

Xue Yan refused to let go, and went out together.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Xue's mansion, who would have expected that there would be a kid waiting for him squatting at the door.

"You are so courageous." Xue He raised his eyebrows, and pointed his fan at the door, "This is my mansion, you are a mere lonely soul, how dare you make trouble here?"

The little master spoke, Xue Yan looked around seriously.He spends a long time with Xue He, and with even a fraction of his magic power, he can see something.Turning his head and taking a glance, he found that there was indeed a handsome young man waiting at the door.

Xue Yan curled his lips in disdain, and looked up with both hands, "Do you know who my little master is? He's too courageous."

Chen Jialin stared at Xue He intently, and respectfully bowed to him, "Chen Jialin, I was rude to you before, so I hereby make an apology first."

Xue He glanced at it, turned his head and walked towards Hua Zhai, "You are dead, why didn't you go to reincarnate and follow that little man instead?"

Xue Yan didn't speak, but followed like a little tail, never leaving an inch.

"Am I dead?" Chen Jialin couldn't believe it, and hurriedly followed, "But the world is so big, I have nowhere to go."

Xue He continued to walk forward indifferently, "I mean, why did you follow that young man?"

Chen Jialin said: "The aura on his body can be borrowed from me to send his soul."

"Spirited soul?" Xue He stopped, pondering for a moment thoughtfully.He turned his head and looked at the man with cold eyes, "You know, it is a felony to live with a soul."

Chen Jialin trembled timidly, hesitating, "I have no choice, I seem to be dying, but I don't want to go back."

"Your three souls and six souls have all disappeared." Xue He said.

Chen Jialin responded quickly: "I know, but I'm not dead. I heard from that girl that as long as I send my soul to give birth, I can be reborn in time. I searched for a long time, and only Mr. Querong is the most suitable. Mr. Querong is kind-hearted, presumably……"

Before the words were interrupted, Xue He's face was heavy, and he scolded in a low voice, "If you act recklessly, I will immediately make you immortal forever!"

After finishing speaking, Xue He waved his sleeve and scattered the lonely soul away.

As soon as he waved his hand, the more Xue He thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he became very uneasy, "If the little man's life is really imminent, he may be in danger this time."

"The destiny cannot be violated," Xue Yan reminded, "Young master, you must think clearly."

Xue He raised his eyes and also glanced at him.

The two rushed to Huazhai, and the moment was approaching.

During the stop, the breeze is blowing.

The door of the small bamboo house, which was gloomy in spring, did not open. Xue Yan poked his head to look around, scratched his head and muttered, "Didn't you come back? Why didn't you even open the door?"

"Perhaps it's in the back room, see if there are any other small doors on the side." Xue He waved his folding fan and looked at the door.This place is no different from yesterday, and the clusters of flowers at the door are all gone.

As soon as the little master spoke, Xue Yan jumped up and down to look.

Sure enough, there was a trail at the end of the small bamboo house.The path is small and gravel, surrounded by a few small bamboos and trees, the aisle is narrow, and only one person can walk.

Xue Yan hurriedly claimed the credit, "Little master, here it is, here it is!"

Xue He smiled knowingly, walked with a flick of his sleeves, stepped on the soft pebble, followed his steps, and walked lightly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Nangong Qu sitting on the guest table swaggeringly, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.

"Who are you?" Xue Yan who entered the room looked at a strange man, tilted his head and eagerly searched, "What about the flower seller?"

Nangong Qu glanced at Xue He, and asked Xue Yan, "Which family's servant are you? You yell loudly as soon as you enter the door, are you so uneducated?"

The man spoke so sarcasticly, Xue Yan puffed up his cheeks, and almost rushed to argue with him but was stopped by Xue He.

Xue He raised his eyebrows, and sat down beside Nangong Qu.

Xue Yan took a glance, and he was standing beside him in an orderly manner.

Xue He looked at Nangong Qu's stinky face, his tone was not kind, "What about others?"

Nangong Qu was not polite to him either, sitting with his legs crossed, he said strangely: "Why are you in such a hurry to find someone? I heard that you just came to Yecheng yesterday? You entered the city rashly and settled down again. Documents?"

Xue He raised his eyes, and couldn't help saying sarcastically, "What a powerful official, the son of the county magistrate's family is quite dedicated to his duties."

"It's not really, it's just aimed at you." Nangong Qu rested his chin in his hand and played with the empty teacup in front of him with one hand, "It's best if you know who I am. I don't care how you and Xiao Que'er met or what their origins are." .In my eyes, you are still suspicious. No matter what purpose you come to Yecheng, stay away from him, I am not as easy to talk to as he is."

"You speak directly. Then I might as well tell you—" Xue He shook his fan and said with a smile, "I stayed here just because of him."

As soon as the words were finished, the curtain of the back room was lifted, Xue He only watched Qurong change clothes, her snow-white body seemed to come from the sky.Eyebrows lightly, holding a tea tray in hand, walking slowly.

Querong glanced into the room and saw Xue He, but acted as if she hadn't seen it, and wasn't too surprised.

He made tea by himself, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell me that you want me to investigate the case together?" Xue He shook his fan innocently, and immediately threw the blame away, "I have nothing to do, so I'll come first."

Knowing that Xue He had no good intentions, Nangong Qu became irritable before Querong made a sound, "I have released you, you have to investigate yourself, what are you doing with us!"

"Catch the murderer as soon as possible, but for the peace of Yecheng and the black hat of the county magistrate." Xue He knew that this Nangong Qu was hostile to him, and he didn't like him even more, and his words were full of tit-for-tat.

As soon as Querong came out with her things, she saw that the two were very excited.

This Xue He didn't look like a treacherous person, and Nangong Qu was so upright that he couldn't get into it, but why were these two people so tense when they met?

Seeing the two chattering, Querong shook her head helplessly, each poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Nangong Qu first, "Calm down, this murderer is very vicious, it's good to have more helpers."

"I see, this prisoner is him." Nangong Qu glared at Xue He angrily, and then blew his ear at Querong, "Tell me, something happened as soon as he came. How many years has Yecheng been peaceful? gone."

Xue He didn't care about these sighs, he only had eyes on Querong's every move.As beautiful as this is, manners can be painted.Listening to him speak kind words to himself, it warmed my heart even more.

What Nangong Qu said, Querong was stunned for a moment, put down the teapot in her hand and stared at Xue He's face.

"Looking at me like that, what are you thinking about?" Xue He curled his mouth and took a sip of his tea.

The tea is sweet and not bitter.

"Why didn't you argue a few words? Didn't you just speak well?" Querong laughed.

Xue He frankly said, "The one who cleans up cleans himself."

Querong didn't return, and stared at him for a while, her amber eyes were shining brightly, and she didn't evade timidity at all.After a while, Querong raised the corners of her mouth and said to Nangong Qu, "I believe him."

When Xue He heard it, he was overjoyed.This young gentleman looks good, has a good temper, and is good at everything, the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he is.

Querong realized that his words were inappropriate, and added: "Last night, he was with me, and he was at a loss. With his outfit, it seems that he is not someone who buys his life for money. Such a dignified appearance, no doubts How could you kill yourself if you dipped in the sun and spring water?"

Xue Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and hurriedly responded, "That's right, my little master has been doted on since he was a child, so what do you want? How can he be a prisoner with such a personable demeanor! What are you trying to do!"

These people were overjoyed, but Nangong Qu was furious at the side, "You also said that he is so rich and powerful, if he doesn't do it himself, even if he throws some money out, someone will always work for him."

Querong didn't know why he was so angry, "As you can see, he brought a little servant boy here. This little servant boy seems to be helpless. They are newcomers, and they have no enmity or grudges. Why? Do you want to pay for it? I am not familiar with the place, so who can I ask for it?"

Hearing Querong's defense, Nangong Qu was so angry that he poured all the hot tea into his mouth, "An outsider, you are so defensive! When did you argue with me so red? You said, stay away from this kind of person, this time is really a disaster."

"I also believe in myself." Querong said.

Nangong Qu sighed, patted his cup and stood up, feeling helpless to him, "You, you are such a fool, you won't even know if you eat it!"

Querong held firm, "You also believe me this time. The murderer must be someone else."

Seeing the two coming and going, it was obvious that they had a deep friendship, and their words were even somewhat ambiguous, which made Xue He gradually tighten his brows.

Unexpectedly, before he stood up, Nangong Qu turned around and gave him a provocative look.

"In this case, why not investigate the case quickly." Xue He pulled his face and asked deliberately, "What clues did the Yamen find? Where do you plan to start?"

Nangong Qu was unhappy and pretended not to hear.

Que Rong at the side watched the two quarrel, so she had to help Xue He and asked Nangong Qu, "Nangong, do you have any clues? How did Young Master Chen die?"