In the living room of Qingfang Pavilion.

Wei Ruzhi and Jiang Sheng, who had been with Jia Zixian, heard that Zhao Chonghuan was coming, and immediately ran out while the maids were serving Xiao Zhuzi at noon rest.

At this moment, they were leaving the maid and cousin gathering together to discuss the strange story today.

"A Qiao was arrested by Dali Temple, will she not be released?" Wei Ruzhi looked at Zhao Chonghuan with a slightly condensed expression and asked.

Zhao Chonghuan nodded: "Yes, the medicine for tying the machine was found in A Qiao's house on the spot. No matter what, she is a suspect, so she can only be detained for the time being!"

Jiang Sheng wanted to beat the case a few times, stood up suddenly, and shouted indignation: "This is obviously someone framed the blame! What kind of hatred can A Qiao have with Aunt Jiu!"

Xie Changhuai, who was picking up the teacup and was about to drink, glanced at him lightly.

Jiang Shengyu didn't care and just continued to raise his voice: "Besides, she was not here last night, so it was easy for someone to take the opportunity to stuff the poison into her house!"

Wei Ruzhi's thick eyebrows sank and he also glanced at him: "Small sound! There are ears in the wall!"

Jiang Sheng wanted to cover his mouth suddenly, and his eyes suddenly realized. He raised his hand in surprise and pointed it out. For a moment, his eyes turned "bone rolling" and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhao Chonghuan understood what he meant, nodded, and whispered: "Qingfang Pavilion is the inner courtyard of Mrs. Changyi, and it is not easy for ordinary people to come in!"

Since someone can secretly release poison without realizing it, it is naturally very likely that it is someone inside Qingfang Pavilion, or it is someone who has a close relationship with Qingfang Pavilion.

Jiang Sheng glared at his eyes and wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he sat back in anger.

"You suspect that maybe the person behind the scenes wants to frame Mrs. Changyi. Actually, I think so too, because whether it is a bracelet or a poison, she is now pointing to it on the surface!"

Zhao Chonghuan continued, "However, we have also found some evidence now-"

Jiang Sheng's angry expression immediately turned to joy when he heard this, and Wei Ruzhi was about to ask, but Xie Changhuai raised his hand to stop him.

Zhao Chonghuan looked at them apologetically and said, "These are the details of the case involved, so you should not find out too clearly!"

Wei Ruzhi and Jiang Shengyu looked at each other for a moment and nodded to express their understanding.

"But this person behind the scenes underestimate Cousin Qin too much. She is a woman who is proficient in numerology and is really a joke to frame her so suddenly!" Jiang Shengyu couldn't help but laugh.

When Zhao Chonghuai heard this, he immediately glanced at Xie Changhuai, who raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

As soon as she spoke, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

In a moment, Xuezhi helped Luo Yunqin walk in.

As soon as Luo Yunqin entered the door, she showed a dignified and decent smile: "It's rare that you are all here. Go, Xuezhi, give me some palatable pastries and soups to bring them!"

"Cousin Qin, stop busy, come and sit down first!" Wei Ruzhi greeted.

Jiang Shengyu hurriedly moved his position away, dragged a palace bench from one side and sat down on the other side of Zhao Chonghuan.

Zhao Chonghuan quickly stood up and saluted: "Madam!"

Luo Yunqin's eyes lingered on her ugly face for a moment, and a smile rose in her cold eyes, and said respectfully: "Brother Zhao, please sit down!"

As she turned around, her eyes glanced at the familiar face.

"Third brother!" she called out softly.

Xie Changhuai, who was facing Wei Ruxin's face, did not move his eyebrows and eyes, and he just nodded slightly.

Several people exchanged greetings and sat down again.

Luo Yunqin took the tea brought by Xuezhi and ordered Xuezhi to go to the door to guard.

Zhao Chonghuan spoke carefully: "I took the liberty to come to the lady's courtyard because I wanted to ask my wife for advice!"

Luo Yunqin looked a little depressed, but she still smiled: "Brother Zhao has something to say, so you don't have to be polite!"

"Last night, the lady and Aunt Jiu had a gossip. I want to know what you both talk about!"

Zhao Chonghuan's eyes fell between Luo Yunqin's beautiful and elegant eyebrows for a moment, straight to the point.

Luo Yunqin looked calm, put down the teacup, and smiled gently: "Dali Temple has come to investigate this question. I just want to thank Aunt Jiu. Yesterday afternoon, she helped Zixian in Qingfang Pavilion!

I talked about some private words from the woman from the back home!”

As she said that, she looked slightly glowing on her cheeks, her eyes were flowing, and her desolate expression still faded away, as if a peach had just begun to bloom.

There were men in front of her. She naturally understood the implication of the woman who was talking to her in the back of the house.

"Qinghuan, don't ask all these questions!" Wei Ruzhi rescued Luo Yunqin.

But Zhao Chonghuan's eyes were still bright: "But when it comes to topics like having children?"

Luo Yunqin's eyes trembled suddenly when she heard this, but she still looked gentle and said with a smile: "Women's private words will always talk about children and so on! Aunt Jiu has nothing to say, and she also feels a little regretful! I comforted her.

A few words from her!"

Zhao Chonghuan remained calm and said respectfully: "I heard that his wife is good at numerology, but I don't know if she can explain a hexagram for Chonghuan!"

Luo Yunqin's gaze seemed to sweep unintentionally towards Xie Changhuai who had been silent-

It was a face engraved in her heart, but there was no familiar past in her eyes.

"How does Brother Zhao know that I can explain the hexagram?" She asked faintly with a cursor.

Jiang Sheng wanted to laugh: "Qonghuan, why do you suddenly want to explain the hexagram? Could it be that I just said that cousin Qin is good at numerology?"

"Yes, I heard a divination today and I don't understand it, so I just heard Mr. Jiang say that his wife is good at this, so I planned to ask her for advice!" Zhao Chonghuan looked humble.

"What kind of hexagram is it?" Luo Yunqin said gently.

"The elephant says: The orioles and ducks fall on the beach, the clams and ducks swell with their wings, the fisherman makes profits when he enters the front, but the pedestrians are free to lose their lives." Zhao Chonghuan said slowly.

Luo Yunqin trembled, and the gentle smile on her face gradually faded as she said.

...

A few flowers bloom and then another branch.

Speaking of Lin'an City, with a faint morning light, deep in the alleys of the residential buildings not far from Zhaoqing Temple, there is a quiet and elegant courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River where very few people come in and out.

The candles in the main hall have not yet been blown out, and the shadows of several people are clearly falling from the shaking light and shadow, but the entire hall is silent, as quiet as a lonely tomb, and even the breath of shouting is almost stagnant.

The three men standing in the hall were dressed inconspicuously but well-described, but at this moment they all lowered their heads in a serious and panic manner. No one dared to look up at the man sitting upright in the main seat.

On the main seat, the man was wearing a blue robe with a silver mask on his face. He couldn't see his true appearance, but his eyes were cold and sharp through the mask, and he was vaguely gloomy and unsolvable. He stared at him.

Subordinates who are not doing things at the moment.

There was a teacup on the ground that was smashed to pieces, and it obviously carried all the anger of its master alone.

Mo Youzi, wearing a Taoist robe, also sat on one side, his thin face was expressionless, and the whisk he held was crawling weakly on his legs.

Her apprentice Bai Zhiyan also sat down without saying a word.

Last night, they took the opportunity to send a wave of people to the canal to hijack Zhao Chonghuan, but they did not expect that they were almost wiped out in the end. Only two of them finally escaped from the fire and rushed back to report.

"This young man from the Xie family is obviously just a wealthy young man, but he has great martial arts, which is really a strange thing!" Mo Youzi suddenly spoke.

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