At this time, an old man also ran out, shouting in a thick voice, "What's wrong? Why are you screaming?"

"There are tiles that hit him!" a guard picked up the tiles on the ground and said.

The old man turned his sharp eyes, looked up at the roof, pointed at the two thin guards beside him and said, "You two go up and check!"

Soon, the two climbed the ladder at one corner of the wall and walked up to the roof, held up the lanterns and carefully patrolled around, and found that two tiles were loose, one of which was missing from the eaves.

The two of them carefully followed the horse head wall and looked carefully in front and back of the hip roof. There was no abnormality. They shouted to the person below: "There are two pine tiles in this place, and one of them fell off!"

The old man glanced at the trees around him that were shaken by the evening breeze, and looked at the dim moonlight, looking alert.

He waved his hand, and everyone who rushed out returned to the corner and hid in the night.

On the side of the hip-top of another wine shop not far away, there are still two black shadows lying quietly behind the horse's head wall, as quiet as leaves.

"Sect Master, it seems that what the young master said is not bad!" A Fu whispered, "A brothel, but he is so cautious, and all the plants and trees are all soldiers, there is obviously a clue!"

Chen Liuqingjun's face was hidden in the dark night, and he slowly said: "There are people coming and going here, and the dragons and snakes are mixed. It seems that there are many people and eyes, but in fact it is easy to hide! But--"

He pondered for a moment, "They are also extremely vigilant. They have a lot of people to arrange, so it is not easy to catch them and show their presence!"

"First of all, we must find the place where the fake is indeed made! In addition, the people involved in this matter are extraordinary, and the evidence must be conclusive. Otherwise, if you give them a little gap, the Jia family will definitely clear it up!"

Ah Fu nodded, "Then do we have to go to Lin'an Prefecture to report the case first?"

Chen Liu frowned, thought for a while, and shook his head: "This matter was originally covered up by the Imperial City Department, and Lin'an Mansion is not as bold as he dares to shake the people behind the scenes!"

"What does the sect leader mean?" Ah Fu hesitated.

Chen Liu didn't say much, but stared at the horse-head wall of Hongnu Pavilion, his eyes were cold, and he immediately approached Afu's ear and whispered.

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It's late at night.

In the courtyard of Liumen Hall, Jiang Qiuying was alone under the eaves, silently staring at the chaotic moonlight, silently.

The wind that came late became more and more anxious, stirring the black hair on her temples, and it went back like a tide, brushing across her fair side face and brushing over the plain cloth that was still wrapped around her neck.

The wound on the neck has eased, but the wound on the heart has gradually expanded, so big that it may not heal in this life.

My brother Jiang Hui had already been buried in peace with the help of the Liumen people, but she could not shed a single tear on her way.

Jiang Qiuying understood that from then on, she would have no relatives to support in this bustling world and no home to guard her, but she would have lived alone.

The relative died unjustly, his home was burned by fire, and even her innocence was taken away by evil people. There is really nothing worth nostalgic about in this world.

Now there is only one wish, which is to seek justice for your brother.

When this matter is over and the storm is settled, she will have no regrets.

At that time, she only needs to die with the evil man who destroyed her innocence, and the wind and dust will return to each other!

Brother, don’t worry, wait for me!

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"Autumn Shadow, why haven't it rested yet?"

Xi Cun hurriedly walked through the moon gate of the living yard, and behind her was Zhang Jixian Gao Ting's figure.

Jiang Qiuying came back to her senses in a daze and turned her eyes to look at the two of them.

She immediately had a blessing.

"Master Zhang, Sister Xi Cun!" Then she came forward and asked with a low voice, "Has Miss Zhao been found?"

At the right time, she had just helped Ah Zhao pack up the dinner bowl when she suddenly heard someone sending a letter to Zhang Jixian.

Then, from a distance, she saw that Zhang Jixian and others looked wrong, but she was not inconvenient to ask more questions. Later, Xicun followed his brothers and hurried out to avoid A Zhao and explained to her a few words in private-mindedly-

It turned out that the legendary Miss Zhao encountered assassination on her way back to Prince Rong's mansion in the evening. She led the assassin away to save a group of guards and disappeared------

Xi Cun shook his head with a lonely expression, then smiled hard and said, "However, we have been to Prince Rong's Mansion. They received a message saying that my junior sister will return home tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Qiuying was a little confused: "Is someone saving Miss Zhao?"

"It should be! However, we don't know who left the note!" Xi Cun said deflated.

Jiang Qiuying looked at Zhang Jixian who nodded to her and left, then patted Xicun and comforted him: "Miss Zhao's auspicious person will have a heavenly appearance! Since someone saved her, we will wait until tomorrow, and the person who saved him will come out of the truth!"

Xi Cun sighed slightly, "That's the only way!" As he said that, he pushed her back, and muttered, "Your injury has improved a little, don't keep blowing the night wind, it's not good to catch a cold!"

Jiang Qiuying gently allowed her to push back to the guest room.

When she arrived at the door, she hesitated and tentatively said, "I don't know where Sect Master Chen - what news is there?"

Xi Cun also shook his head, his eyes becoming more and more intense.

She looked up at the faint sky and murmured with concern: "Second Brother Second, I must find a way to find out the specific location of the people's fake nest tonight. I think they will not come back in the future!"

Jiang Qiuying also looked at him in an instant.

She held Xi Cun's arm and apologized: "Because of my business, everyone is running around, and I am really sorry!"

Seeing this, Xi Cun immediately patted her shoulder boldly.

She comforted, "What a fool! Since childhood, Master and Senior Brother have taught us to 'Don't do evil, and do all good'! We came out of the mountain to practice, but if we meet someone in need and stand by and watch, how can we say we are practicing!"

Jiang Qiuying smiled gratefully, stopped talking, turned around and went into the door to rest.

Xi Cun looked at her going in and looked at Ah Zhao who had already been asleep. She looked at the little girl's peaceful sleep, and felt sour in her heart.

Everything I have experienced in the past few days has really taught everyone that they are stunned and at a loss.

It turns out that my little husband is no longer their cute little husband!

And from then on, it may not be easy for them to meet!

What's more, Zhao Chonghuan is still sick!

Xicun dare not think about it carefully—

Although the eldest brother was unwilling to explain it in detail to them, how serious is the disease that can even be cured by the imperial doctors in the Rong Mansion?

Now, Zhao Chonghuan, who has improved a little, was assassinated and disappeared. All these things are simply worse than injury, and disaster will not happen alone!

But Xicun found that she couldn't even use any force, and this feeling of powerlessness made her extremely sad.

"God of Heaven, please protect her! I kowtow to you!"

Xicun knelt in front of the couch and prayed to the gods of heaven from all directions, and tears couldn't help but fall -----

In the wing room on the other side of the living yard.

Zhang Jixian also stood motionless in front of the screen of the "Yan Yong Autumn Scenery Picture", his eyes calmly and fell firmly on the signature of the small regular script with flowers.
Chapter completed!