Su Rao couldn't help laughing and echoed: "Brother is right, so of course I don't blame him."

Cui Heng flicked his long sleeves, supported his head with one arm, and half leaned on the roof, with a carefree attitude. Hearing this, his handsome eyebrows were dazzled by a smile, draped in the moonlight, "Arao is still sensible.

, unlike that brat who always likes to go against my brother."

Surao smiled and asked, "Did he offend you again?"

"It's better to offend me. At least it's fun for you to come and go with me. It's better than turning a deaf ear and leaving people aside, eh!"

Cui Heng shook his head in frustration, took a sip from the wine bottle, then looked at Su Rao from a distance and asked: "A Rao, why do you think you like such an ignorant ice lump?"

"Is there any?"

Surao walked slowly to the corridor, leaned on the bench and sat down, turned and leaned on the railing, and smiled back: "I think he is very good."

Compared to the prince, she seems to be the one who is not enlightened.

"You are so blinded by beauty."

Cui Heng glared at her with hatred, and then smiled again: "Don't tell me, that brat is indeed very good-looking, but he has a bad temper. If he bullies you in the future, you can tell your brother..."

"Brother, do you want to vent your anger on my behalf?"

Surao chuckled.

Cui Heng was stunned for a moment, curled his lips and shook his head, "It's better to vent your anger. To be honest, I can't beat him..."

"Then what can you do?"

"I can teach you how to deal with him!"

Having said this, Cui Heng's eyes seemed to be shining, and he sat up with great interest, "He has a secret that no one knows except me..."

"oh?"

Su Rao's voice rose slightly and she looked at her with interest, but Cui Heng made up his mind to whet her appetite and refused to say anything.

Surao stood up and gathered her cloak, "It's a cold night and the frost is heavy. Since brother doesn't want to talk about it, I will go back to my room to rest."

With that said, she turned and left.

Cui Heng called her in surprise: "Aluo, you don't want to hear this secret?"

"In no mood."

Su Rao walked into the house without looking back, put her hands on the door, and was about to close the door. Cui Heng became a little anxious and asked again: "Aren't you curious?"

Surao smiled, "I'm not curious, brother, take a rest earlier."

She closed the door to isolate Cui Heng's words, turned off the lights and went to bed. With such a doorkeeper watching, she would definitely not be able to read the file, so she might as well go to bed early.

As soon as she fell asleep, someone on the roof felt uncomfortable.

Jin Xu was called back to the mansion, and Zhu Yan was keeping vigil again. Qichi and the others were as quiet as Buddha statues in a bottle, unable to utter a word for a while.

The only interesting little girl in the post house is still resting!

He was left alone and cold all night...

no!

Cui Heng stood up quickly, tapped his toes, floated down from the roof, grinned in the direction of the main house, and geared up: "Ayun, brother is here..."

Not long after Surao rested, she was drowsy and about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard the door to the room outside open with a "clang" and then close with a "pop".

There was also a friction sound in the middle.

Before she could think about the situation clearly, Cui Heng's muttering voice came: "Hey, little Ayun has grown up and doesn't like to be close to her brother anymore. It really makes my brother sad. I'd better go to Jingbo Lake for a walk...

"

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Cui Heng had already left.

Surao smiled silently, relaxed her mind, and fell asleep.

Perhaps because of her illness, she was easily awakened from nightmares, but she did not sleep as soundly as usual. After waking up, she meditated, adjusted her breathing, and practiced internal energy diligently.

Such an abnormality made Zhu Yan and the others worried for several days.

There is no news about the secret guards sent to monitor the assassins. However, the Silver Snow Guards found the young monk Mingjing, but...

But it was a corpse.

Surao took a look and found that he had been dead for some time.

"How did you find it?"

Yinxuewei said: "My subordinates interrogated the novice monk who lived with him and confirmed that he went down the mountain early that morning, and then followed the road down the mountain to find Wuxi Town. Someone in the town saw him and said that he asked for the way to Hanyang.

"

"Then a few of my subordinates chased him towards Hanyang. After all, he is a monk, so he is more eye-catching, and he doesn't know the way. They inquired along the way, and my subordinates followed the traces and found the city."

"The vendor who set up a stall at the gate of the city said that after entering the city, he inquired about the location of the government office and was eventually taken away by a carriage. He did not look like he was being coerced."

"We checked the movement trajectory of the carriage again, and finally found the bodies of Mingjing and the coachman in an abandoned well in the east of the city."

Su Rao asked suspiciously: "The coachman was also silenced?"

"yes."

"It seems that the murderer didn't leave any alive."

Yinxuewei glanced at her carefully and whispered: "Girl, what should we do next?"

"Now that the body has been found, please notify the government office and ask them to coordinate the investigation and determine the identity of the driver as soon as possible."

"As commanded."

Yinxuewei continued to run errands, but Surao was still unable to move in the post house. Cui Heng was like the strictest prison guard, staring at her as a 'prisoner' from every angle.

In fact, Mr. Cui is overly worried.

When it comes to her body, she is more nervous than anyone else. She takes medicine when she needs to, and sleeps when she needs to sleep. Nothing is more important than recovering as soon as possible.

When Silver Snow Guard came again, Hayabusa found out the news at the same time.

Cao De'an finally got permission and entered the post house. After apologizing to Yan Yun, he got to the main topic.

"The driver's name is Huang San. His parents have passed away a long time ago. Due to his poverty, he has not yet married when he is over thirty years old. He is now alone and is employed by Wuyang Car Dealer. He disappeared a few days ago. The date of his disappearance coincides with the time of his death.

"

"My official asked the driver who was driving the carriage with him. It is said that he went to Chadonglou to stay there that day."

Yan Yun listened quietly without saying a word. He was still weak and looked bad, so he lowered the curtain to let Cao De'an answer outside.

Surao was sitting at the table not far from him, peeling a tangerine and eating it.

Hearing this, she asked doubtfully: "Where is the Tea Cave Tower?"

"A few days ago, Lord Yan summoned officials from all over the country to Hanyang, and most of them settled in this inn. For the sake of safety, I sent troops to station nearby for safety."

"So, the person riding the bus that day must be a certain official."

That's why Ming Jing got on the carriage without any precautions and was eventually killed.

This official was bound to have something to do with the Cheng family's case. Shortly after Mingjing's death, Master Huizhi committed suicide in his room.

Surao rubbed her fingers back and forth on the edge of the table, "Have you checked with the Chadong Tower? And those coachmen, do they still remember that person's face?"

"I've asked them all. Since it's an inn, it's hard to remember clearly when people come in and out, so the shopkeeper and waiter can't say anything. But there was a coachman who was guarding the tea cave building with Huang San that day.

The entrance of the alley."

"Huang San saw the person first and drove over in his car. He said that he couldn't see clearly because he was standing far away, but if he saw him again, he might be able to recognize him!"


Chapter completed!