‘Today, Brother Feng confessed to me, happy ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ’

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'The master doesn't like me because I am the daughter of a servant, but Emperor Jin clearly said that marriage matters must be recognized by men and women themselves, and no matter relatives, parents or even the emperor, can't overcome it. Is this all false?'

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‘Brother Feng got married with the lady of the Minister of Rites. He was unable to stick to the oath between us. I was a little confused. They were about to get married in three days. My father also said to find a good family for me…’

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'I didn't agree to this marriage. My father and the master seemed unhappy, but I suddenly didn't want to pay attention to them. Today is the day when Miss Shangshu was about to give birth. I used all my private money to get a long life lock. I hope Brother Feng's... children will like it.'

‘Miss Shangshu couldn’t survive the difficult labor. Sure enough, it makes sense for Emperor Jin to suggest that women practice more. Her body is too weak, her waist is too thin, and her pelvis is tilted forward, which is not a healthy appearance. It’s a pity that Brother Feng, it should be very sad when he comes back from the mission. I saw the child wearing the long-lived lock I gave him around his neck. I just hope that this child can grow up safely and make Brother Feng no longer lonely.’

'Brother Feng still hasn't come back. I don't know which army he joined the army. Why are he so busy? The master wants to send me to the village west to do business. I really don't know if there is any chance to see Brother Feng in the future... I miss you so much'

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"It turns out that my master has set so many rules. Haha, it's a pity that these people don't take it seriously and are slanderous. Now it's gone, it's difficult to give birth!" Mo Jiu shook his head and thought to himself, looking at Chu Qingxue's three thick diaries holding in his hand, and he was actually a little moved.

These three diaries were dug out by Mo Jiu based on the location mentioned by Rong Siniang before her death. Unfortunately, Mo Jiu didn't recognize the words and could only run back and hand them to Chu Qingxue for help. Fortunately, there were too many things tonight, and no one in Tiandu City could still sleep well.

"This first diary seems to record the little things about the Fourth Sister-in-law's life in Brother Feng's house in the past, and the second one is mostly about her daily life when she was sent to the village. So the key to the problem should be in the third diary." Wen Bo's face was a little gloomy. When Mo Jiu came back just now, he had already told him about the deleted version of the matter.

Wen Bo had already known the news of Rong Siniang's death. What was even more terrifying was that from Mo Jiu's description of the flying zombie, he had a vague guess.

Chu Heng picked up the second diary and read it briefly. It seemed that Rong Siniang was not happy after she arrived at the village. She had nothing else to do except to deal with some money and trivial matters every day. She even had less time to keep a diary. She would only write more when she heard about Ye Feng. However, since she did not know the secrets about the elite Xuanjiao, there was not much useful information.

"Wen Bo is right, all the cause and effect may be in the third diary." As he said that, he handed the second diary to Chu Qingxue. Seeing how he cherished the diary, he obviously valued these girls very much. After all, he was just a girl. Even though reality forced her to mature, the Akagi and sensibility in his heart were still there.

Chu Qingxue also knew that major issues were the priority, so she carefully closed the first two diaries and opened the third diary. Sure enough, there was a lot of key information at the beginning.

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'I was called back to take care of Xiaofeng. This nickname was personally chosen by Brother Feng. Big Feng Xiaofeng is interesting. For some reason, it seems that something happened in the mansion, which made Brother Feng distrust the maids who took care of Xiaofeng and asked me to come back. The master actually agreed! Haha, my novels about the house fighting were not for nothing, it was probably because the master's back home had a problem. But forget it, as long as I can go back to the mansion and look at Brother Feng, I will be satisfied.'

'Xiaofeng is very well-behaved, sensible, and smart. He looks like Brother Feng when he was a child! This child is very close to me. Every time he sees him running around with the longevity lock I gave me, I feel so happy. Brother Feng, when will you come back? I miss you!'

'Brother Feng is back, but he comes back with injuries. He said that several comrades have been betrayed. He chased him for a long time and finally killed the enemy. I only realized that Brother Feng is an elite Xuan Armor. I should be proud, but I am still very worried.'

'Brother Feng had a big fight with the master. Brother Feng said that some things should have been done long ago and he couldn't wait until everything was lost before regretting it. But what happened? The master seemed very angry.'

'Brother Feng and the master had a quarrel. Is it because of me? I am a little happy, but I feel a little uncomfortable. Brother Feng and I can't go home to see my father again in the future! I regret it a little. I should have listened to Emperor Jin before, and as a woman, I must also become stronger, so that the master will not think I am not worthy of the young master.'

‘Today is our wedding day. The young master will enter the bridal chamber in a while. I am so nervous…’

‘Brother Feng brought a few comrades back to drink. One of them was a little guy named Wen Bo. He was so sweet, but his sister-in-law was so short. Brother Feng said that he wanted to mention this kid as the captain of the second team.’

‘The entire Xuanjia elite army was wiped out. It’s ridiculous that I only knew this as a wife. Everyone said that the young master was a deserter and a coward. The young master suffered a lot. Every time I saw him sitting in the yard drinking, I felt like a knife. He paid too much for the Hua Kingdom, but it was a pity...’

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When Chu Qingxue read this, her eyes subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Wen Bo. Wen Bo's face was full of loneliness. This was probably the first time he learned about what happened from someone else's perspective.

Mo Jiu glanced at Wen Bo but didn't sympathize with anything about the elite Xuan Armor. He just thought that no wonder Rong Siniang had the strength of the Four Rings. You must know that without good skills, it is really good to be able to practice to this level. And it must be this experience that made her realize that she worked hard to practice. It seems that my master's words are indeed the most profound sayings!

"Let's go ahead!" Wen Bo took a deep breath and sighed. He didn't want to recall the sad past now, and he wanted to know what Ye Feng had experienced after the collapse of the Xuan Armor elite.

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‘Brother Feng is really talented and can make his own bows and arrows. He made the weapons used by the hunters in the village. It is said that this was learned from a comrade-in-arms. The elite people with Xuan Armor are all talented, which is a pity.’

'Today, Brother Feng was very happy because the friend who taught him to make bows came to us. But... he became blind. He was not injured on the battlefield, but was discouraged and warded off the bow and arrow. Then he used his eyes as a super archer to ask for favors for the child. This love moved me, and I don't know when I will have my own child.'

‘That comrade-in-arms left. Brother Feng was a little depressed. He sat in the yard all night, probably because he missed those comrades.’

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When Chu Qingxue read this, she paused again and looked at Wen Bo, wanting to see if she could find any clues from this passage.

Wen Bodu paused for a moment and continued: "Tang Hong, the elite army of Xuan Armor, practiced the Arrow God of War Temple, archery and martial arts, Lingxi Wangyue. It is said that he can reach the Eighth Rings to practice to the extreme. But he didn't expect that the battle had an impact on him so much. In fact, with his age and potential at that time, he had a great hope to surpass the Sixth Rings."

Liuli Rabbit: Lingxi Wangyue? Who has the name given to you is of good quality!

Chu Yu, who had been standing in the corner and listening quietly, looked at Wen Bo thoughtfully, and signaled Chu Qingxue to continue reading. Unlike Wen Bo and others' concerns about things, Chu Yu cared more about the impact of this incident.

Just now, he received accurate news. In the previous battle, the underworld Emperor Song, the Urban King, and the Biancheng King were all killed by heaven. Listen to this, they were killed by heaven! Even if countless people witnessed it with their own eyes, some people would not believe it. It is obvious that this time, the underworld was not collecting money to do things, but doing his own things. In other words, the matter must not be over. This little girl actually carried Xiaofeng back in such an environment and heard Rong Siniang's last words and even found these diaries. This caught Chu Yu off guard. The biggest headache he had now was how to cover up this matter.

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'Fate seems to have never let Brother Feng go. Even if he leaves the elite Xuanjiao, he doesn't seem to have a long life. This morning, all the cows in the village died, and the village chief said it seemed to be a plague...'

‘Is it really a plague? All the cows died, then sheep and chickens, then ducks, and finally even rabbits. Brother Feng’s face looked ugly. He said that the plague could not be targeted, and it was a killing of one ethnic group and another. Someone must have deliberately done it.’

'I'm very worried. The atmosphere in the village is getting weirder and stranger. Everyone no longer has the enthusiasm they had before. They look dodged and no one dares to have too much contact with anyone, for fear of being infected with the plague. Why don't you move out of here? But Brother Feng said wait a little longer. He always felt that someone was deliberately emitting poison and trying to find the murderer.'

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After reading this, everyone's eyes began to become strange. They looked at each other and couldn't help but mention their spirits. Plague! This sounded like some kind of biological and chemical weapon, and I don't know what I had experienced back then in that small village.

Liuli Rabbit: Hum? Even the rabbit was killed. Uh, why do I care about the rabbit! Humph!

Chu Qingxue pursed her lips and continued to read.

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'This is the first time that Brother Feng and I have a quarrel. Men are all big pig's hooves! If he hadn't insisted on finding some murderer, Xiaofeng wouldn't have been sick.'

'After my insistence, Brother Feng compromised and we took Xiaofeng to move out of the village. Later, I heard that all the people in that village died. Not long after we moved away, I was really scared. But Brother Feng was in a bad mood and Xiaofeng's illness became worse and worse.'

'Brother Feng's hair fell a lot and whitened a lot. Xiaofeng's condition was temporarily stopped, but his brain was burned. We didn't have much money left. With the help of an old friend of the God of War Temple, Feng secretly found Tan Ping'an, the imperial physician in Tiandu City. Thanks to him, he saved Xiaofeng's life. However, Doctor Tan said that Xiaofeng's illness was caused by poison, not a simple plague. With the ability of Doctor Tan's imperial physician, he could not help Xiaofeng, and he even advised Brother Feng to leave as the best strategy, so he would avoid it from the distance.'

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"Tan Ping'an?" Chu Yu was a little surprised, "If it were an imperial physician, it should be Tan Ping'an, the head of the Imperial Hospital today! This person has excellent medical skills. Since he was fifteen years old, he has not been able to stump his illness since he was a record. I never thought..."

Chu Heng curled his lips, "Who would write down bad reputation in the book? You didn't read this, you were all secretly looking for the imperial doctor!" As he said that, he stroked his chin again, "But since Doctor Tan advised Ye Feng to escape, he was afraid he had seen something."

Chu Yu nodded, "It should be so. As far as I know, the poisonous path of medicine is different, and the people in their circle should have some understanding of each other!"

Chu Qingxue waited until the two brothers finished analyzing and turned on the next page again.

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‘With the help of a few old friends, we lived in seclusion in a very remote mountain village. The villagers were very simple. Brother Feng hid his cultivation every day and went up the mountain to chop firewood and dig ginseng. He went to the market every few days. I also learned to weave cloth, and life seemed to be getting better again.’

‘Today, Brother Feng came back from the market and brought a rattle to Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng liked these gadgets. The child smiled brighter and brighter. Maybe it would be a good thing to let him live so simple forever.’

‘Xiaofeng knocked over my rouge powder today, but he scared himself to tears when he put it on his face and looked in the mirror.’

‘Xiaofeng stole Brother Feng’s wine and vomited everywhere, which made the whole village laugh and bent.’

'Xiaofeng rode on Brother Feng's neck again. Humph, Brother Feng spoiled him. It seems that it is time to teach Xiaofeng some etiquette, at least to tell him not to do some dangerous things.'

‘Today I had a quarrel with Brother Feng because I stopped him when he hit Xiao Feng’s butt, but it hit me on the lap. Humph, don’t even think about touching my thigh!’

‘Brother Feng seemed to have something to worry about when he came back from the mountain today. He always stared at Xiaofeng in a daze. I was a little worried, why don’t he... let him go to bed and sleep...’

‘Today, Brother Feng coughed up blood… His illness was the same as those who died of the plague before. I know that the murderer found us, but why were we?’

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Wen Bo's eyes were already red. When the diary saw this, the so-called murderer had actually begun to surface. Just think of the previous battle, and the identity of the underworld's underworld was about to emerge. Moreover, the underworld's underworld is a great sect in the world and can compete with or even surpass the War God Temple. Tan Ping'an, who was only a young imperial physician at that time, did not have the ability to provoke him. His advice to stay away might also mean avoiding disaster.

"Continue to read. Just ask the imperial physician after you want to know what. After all, Xiaofeng is by our side, which is also evidence to some extent." Chu Heng patted Wen Bo's shoulder and continued.

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‘The whole village was filled with a feeling of sorrow. The plague hit and made the village feel bad again. This time we should have no way to escape. After all, for those who are cruel enough to poison the entire village, the same fish will never be allowed to escape twice.’

‘I have put my sword under my pillow when I sleep these two days ago, and Brother Feng always says, "Sleep, it's okay."

‘Brother Feng’s face became increasingly ugly, and his skills were also declining at an incredible speed. I had a bad premonition, maybe I was going to lose him.’

‘The whole village has died. I feel guilty and always feel that they are implicated by us. Today I stood outside the house for a day and thought about waiting for that bastard who was secretly poisoned! Why do you bully people?’

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When I turned the diary here, the pages of the book were a little wrinkled, as if they were wet with water stains.

Everyone looked calm, and they all knew that the most critical place was coming.

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'I didn't wait for the poisoned murderer, but I waited for Brother Feng to bid farewell without saying goodbye. The only thing he left was a whole box of gold, with his favorite Xiaofeng.'

‘Xiaofeng and I left the village and returned to Tiandu City, because I felt that no matter how bold the murderer was, he would not dare to be arrogant in Tiandu City. I used the gold to open a restaurant, selling his favorite immortals.’

‘I set the counter at the door and watch the people coming and going outside the door every day. I always feel that one day it will be him who comes in.’

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"So, what the poisoner really wants is Ye Feng?" Chu Heng rubbed his chin and made the only reasonable guess.

Wen Bo's face looked ugly, "Let's go ahead."

Chu Qingxue flipped through several pages in a row, as if since she opened a restaurant, Rong Siniang stopped keeping her diary. Even some of her handwriting was unconsciously written and scribbled. Until the second half, the handwriting appeared again.

"Huh? This is..."

Chu Qingxue was surprised and everyone hurriedly looked at it, but saw that the newly appeared handwriting was completely different from Rong Siniang's handwriting.

There is a second person writing!
To be continued...