On this side, Wei Huai's eyes were solemn and his steps came hurriedly.

But as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Qiuying respectfully talking to a Taoist priest at the other end of the alley.

There were two strange men limping on the ground, and a sack fell next to him. This situation made Wei Huai stunned, but he immediately woke up and rushed over with a hurry.

"This, Miss Jiang - what happened?"

He looked at everything in front of him in surprise and looked at Jiang Qiuying with concern, "Are you okay?"

When Jiang Qiuying saw Wei Huai come back, she suddenly felt happy, but then she felt sad and anxious again.

At this time, she didn't care about the young Taoist priest beside her and rushed forward in panic and said, "It's nothing wrong! It's all a blessing for this Taoist priest to save him! I wonder if I can find out about my brother?"

Wei Huai's face changed immediately when he heard this, and his expression became hesitant and sad. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak for a while-

But Jiang Qiuying is a girl with so many nipples!

Seeing his expression suddenly, her heart beat faster and she was afraid for a few days. After running around before, her blood was like the rolling waves of Qiantang Fifteen, which instantly hit her whole body. She felt that her eyes were dark and she fell down.

On the ground.

"girl--"

"girl!"

Wei Huai was startled and hurriedly helped Jiang Qiuying and laid her flat on the stone road.

The young Taoist priest's face was a little surprised for a moment, but his eyebrows and eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He was calm and took two steps forward and put it on Jiang Qiuying's right wrist.

Wei Huai saw the Taoist priest's calm and kind face, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He always felt that this person's demeanor seemed familiar.

After a moment, the young Taoist priest took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve of Taoist robe, poured out a pill and fed it to Jiang Qiuying. At the same time, he held the latter's wrist and concentrated silently for a moment.

"Master, what happened to Miss Jiang?"

Seeing his actions, Wei Huai knew who the other party was probably the master, and he couldn't help but ask in awe.

The young Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Brother, don't be anxious! Miss Jiang just fainted when she couldn't stand it!"

He took out the water bag he carried with him and said softly, "Occured", and then slowly poured two mouthfuls into Jiang Qiuying.

As expected, after a few breaths of the pills, Jiang Qiuying moaned and showed signs of vague awakening.

Seeing this, Wei Huai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In a moment, Jiang Qiuying opened her eyes suddenly.

Her face turned pale, she grabbed Wei Huai's clothes, trembling with her lips that were also white to the point of being bloodless, and said stutteringly: "My father, my brother is really--"

She couldn't continue to say it, her eyes were suspicious and fearful, but it seemed to be filled with a half-exhausted hope, like the suspicious light before the heavy rain.

"Brother Ling, it is indeed--I died of poisoning yesterday!"

Wei Huai didn't dare to hide it, so he simply poured out all the news he had asked for from his friend of the prison.

"The people in the Imperial City Department did not know where his poison came from, nor did they find suspected poisoners! It is said that he had no trace of struggle during his lifetime, so the current conclusion was that he really made his brother commit suicide by taking poison.

The most likely!”

Jiang Qiuying felt that Wei Huai's words were like the tips of flying needles, piercing into her skull, causing her mind to buzz.

However, her eyes were blood-red and red, like a burnt pot. The bottom of the pot seemed to be red and hot, and it was about to melt, evaporating all the water vapor and unable to squeeze out a single tear.

"Brother is really dead! He is really dead-------" she murmured in a hurry.

After hearing that her brother was taken away by the Imperial City Department, the blood that supported her was burned dry in an instant, leaving only a piece of sand and gravel, so blood seemed to flow out of her eyes.

Jiang Qiuying stared at Wei Huai's face and did not move.

Wei Huai felt a little chilled in his heart when the girl was staring at her eyes. He couldn't help but think to himself, how could this girl look so frightening?

He couldn't help swallowing his mouth and continued, "I heard that Brother Ling's charge was a private seal ticket, and someone reported it secretly, so the Imperial City Department went to arrest him!"

"Where is my brother at the moment?" Jiang Qiuying asked softly after a moment of silence.

She understood that no matter what the brother was arrested for, it was inseparable from that group of people. Her arrest was probably an excuse for them to force their brother to death.

"I heard that Brother Ling's body was sent to the charity room of Lin'an Prefecture!" Wei Huai looked at her sympathetically and whispered.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiuying climbed up from the ground tremblingly. Wei Huai wanted to support her, but was scared away by her cold look.

Jiang Qiuying slowly turned around and walked aside.

"Why--"

Wei Huai wanted to follow him with a little worried, but the young Taoist priest next to him waved the whisk indifferently and signaled him to feel at ease.

Then Wei Huai looked at the girl in a daze, walking straight towards the two people who were still sank on the ground not far away.

As she approached the two, her seemingly soft and fragile body burst out with amazing power like flames in an instant.

She tried her best to hit the two men who tried to kidnap her, and punched and kicked her.

She scolded her in anger and messy manner while beating: "My brother must have been killed by you! He was killed by you! I want to sue you, you must pay your life for him, and you must pay his life--"

The two of them were already beating and sank to the ground by a young Taoist priest, as if they had been sealed with acupuncture points. They could not move and had no chance of fighting back. They could only wail and shrank and let Jiang Qiuying vent.

Seeing that she was so violent, Wei Huai couldn't help but swallow her mouth again and dared not express her opinion.

It’s really a person who cannot be seen!

The young Taoist priest stood quietly watching. The scene in front of him seemed to evoke some memories, and a hint of gentleness appeared in his bright and clear eyes.
Chapter completed!