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021 Spectators in all directions

In the restaurant diagonally opposite, two teenagers who thought they had left sat there.

Ning Sheng opened his mouth in surprise: "Master, Duke Su Guo is not going to be confused, right?"

The boy in a light purple brocade robe was already lazily getting up. The cute pet Jiubao, who followed him, shook his fat butt and glanced at Ning Sheng with a very contemptuous look.

"Master, that's not really Su Wan, right?"

The lazy and magnetic voice came, with a bit of charm: "Ning Sheng, I think you are more suitable to go to the black prison and wait for Ning Jue to train you with your eyesight!"

Ning Sheng's face instantly turned into a horror. He widened his eyes and looked at the man who was twisting the fat Jiubao downstairs with a special staircase. His heart began to feel cold.

"Master, I just came out from there half a month ago!"

"Why, why don't you check the origin of the blood crow in the mass grave?" My grandfather's voice was a little smile, but no matter how he heard it, how he felt deep.

Ning Sheng's face was completely blood-colored, and he waved his hand quickly: "Then... forget it, my little one, it's better to go to the black prison to practice your eyesight."

The joke was that he asked him to investigate the origin of the beast that ate human flesh, and he really looked down on him. Wherever there was a crow who ate human flesh, the blood crow must have a different origin.

He was seriously injured and had not healed. Now he went to investigate the whereabouts of the Blood Crow, which was to seek death by himself. Master, how could he treat him like this?

While complaining, Ning Sheng chased the heartless man downstairs again. The two of them were swaying and ignoring where they were.

In the freehand garden of Duke Su's mansion, Su Wan fell asleep in a daze. The situation was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Duke Su was by the bed, and Doctor Liu wiped his sweat and kept pricking Su Wan.

"What's going on?" Even if someone adds sticks, this is not the case.

Doctor Liu did not dare to speak, so he directly showed the silver needle taken out of Su Wan's body to Duke Su Guoguo. When Duke Su saw the blue and black on the silver needle, his whole body trembled suddenly.

His hands were clenched into fists, and Duke Su's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he was trying hard to endure it without bursting. Doctor Liu was about to speak, and Duke Su looked at him with a cold look.

Doctor Liu was startled and understood Duke Su's eyes.

"Mr. Grandpa, as long as the third lady can wake up on this fourth day, and then use the decoctions I have prescribed, it will gradually get better."

The room was full of people, and they all held their breath and did not dare to show up. The wife of Duke Su Guoguo stood there with her concubines and daughters-in-law, waiting quietly.

Mrs. Su Shu was the most calm one. He looked at the situation inside from time to time and asked someone to exchange some tea for Mrs. Su and others.

The second wife, Jiang, had just sarcasticted Su Wan, but her heart was still holding on. I wonder if her father-in-law would scold her in a while.

The third wife, Li, frowned, and the confidant Madam Zhang, was not following her, probably to find out the news.

The fourth wife, He, was quite calm, and looked around from time to time, paying attention to the expressions of each person inside and outside the room.

Thinking that I was at the door before, I only asked one question. Although I wanted to turn the little beggar in, the question was rather obscure and Duke Su should not notice it.

"You all quit!" After a while, Duke Su finished the short words word by word.

When Duke Su heard this, his face turned pale a little. When he went out, he needed Madam Xu to support him.

Overnight, the Duke of Su's Mansion drove Miss Sun out of Duke of Su's Mansion and threw it to mass graves, and was taken back to the Duke of Su's Mansion by Duke of Su, which was rumored to be a sensation.

In the palace and in the Longzhang Hall, Emperor Kang Hua looked at the memorial in his hand and his brows frowned slightly.

The king and the emperor who were waiting beside him looked at him, thinking about the censor who had just come in to participate in the trial, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Wang Deshun, the eldest daughter of the third wife of Duke Su Mansion, Su Wan, what is the situation?" Kang Huadi asked thoughtfully while strolling.

Wang Deshun hurriedly said: "The emperor, Miss Su San's mother is the daughter of the third princess of Qingliu Kingdom - Princess Tianxiang. Miss Su San was born prematurely at that time, Princess Tianxiang was thin, and later she had severe bleeding and was not saved, so she disappeared."

"Since she is the daughter of Princess Tianxiang, how could she be beaten like that and thrown away from the mass grave?" Kang Huadi's brow frowned even tighter.

Wang Deshun lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Master, you forgot that in order to marry Mr. Su, Princess Tianxiang did not hesitate to cut off relations with the third princess Qingliu Kingdom and his grandfather Qingliu Kingdom."

Kang Huadi pondered slightly, as if recalling what happened back then.

After a while, he slowly said: "That's the case!"

If it was the daughter of Princess Tianxiang, Qingliu Country, he would have to interfere in this matter if he didn't want to interfere. Kang Huadi frowned and kept turning his mind.

"Although Princess Tianxiang has cut off relations with Qingliu Kingdom, she still has the blood of the Qingliu Kingdom royal family! Although Su Wan is the granddaughter of Duke Su, she is also related to Qingliu Kingdom."

After a slight pause, Kang Huadi said: "The current power of Qingliu Kingdom should not be underestimated. Wang Deshun, please go to the Interior Office to select some good things and send them to Su Wan!"

After Wang Deshun arranged for someone to deliver things, Kang Huadi sat alone in front of the imperial case and frowned again. Because of the fire in Feiyun Palace five years ago, he ignored too many things.

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed. Emperor Kang Hua's eyebrows showed a little tiredness, and thinking about the fire five years ago, his eyebrows also frowned.

In the death of Concubine Yun in Duke Su's Mansion, it was found that something was strange about that year, but the person was dead, and no matter how he could not resurrect the dead.

Since he was from the Su family, Emperor Kang Huadi thought about it and asked someone to come and give him an imperial edict, and then he wanted to grind it, thinking about what kind of decree would be better.

Mingguang Hall, a room is cool.

There was not even half of the guards in the huge palace. Even the eunuchs had never seen it. The summer night wind blew in from the window edges, causing the gauze curtain to linger.

One person stood in front of a portrait, which was a landscape painting, with mountains, steep mountains, rocks, gullies, waterfalls flowing downwards, and cranes flying into the sky...

The man stood there as if he was standing in the clouds. Just looking at the back, he felt out of reach.

A dark shadow flew past outside the window, and the figure standing in front of the painting did not move, but the entire cold hall rose with a faint warmth in a moment.

"Ahhhhh..."

The black shadow flew around the beam three times, with a little impatient look in his sharp eyes, and he was afraid of playing with his wings, as if he was very annoyed.

The figure with a long and handsome body couldn't help but chuckled softly, and his voice was as beautiful as a spring water: "Are you willing to come back?"

"Wooah..." The Blood Crow's voice sounded a little irritable and a little aggrieved.

The man smiled softly and slowly got too high his arm. Seeing this, the blood crow flew over quickly, fell on the man's arm, rubbing his little head affectionately against the man's shoulder, as if seeking comfort.

The man glanced at the Blood Crow lightly, and at first he was careless. When he saw the light blue blood stains on the Blood Crow's beak, he gently "huh".

The blood crow cooed in grievance, flapping its wings, but did not dare to use the light blue urine beak to comb the feathers.
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