After the scout left, the person on the bed lifted up her clothes, revealing a shallow scar on her stomach. She gently smiled and said, "I only have a scar on my face, but you died. It seems rather unfair."

"You're just crossing the street and everyone is shouting and hitting you, you're still in the mood to speak up for others." Xue Yi glanced at her and put down her clothes. "Okay, you still want to look?" He really didn't know if she was stupid or if she had truly taken him for a man. She began to pick up his clothes in front of him. If he wasn't here, what else could she do? "Isn't this the same as torturing their master?" "Say, you really did injure yourself by pretending to be dead."

"The swordsmanship surnamed Tang is not bad. If he doesn't really bleed, I'm afraid he won't be able to deceive you." Qin Xiaoliu rubbed her stomach. This move of Luo Ju was really too f * cking poisonous. The best way to suppress one storm was to create another. But now, she had become the target of thousands of men. It was unknown if she would end up suffering. Brother, I have a request. " If that was the case, they would have to make a move against the Ding Huang Clan. This was their ultimate goal.

"Go ahead."

"Big brother, please go and fetch Wang Cai." This time, they shifted their attention from the imperial court to Ding Youcai's corpse. As long as the poison was found during the autopsy, Chen Shuwen and the Ding Family would die without a doubt. They were all overjoyed to confirm the verdict. When she saw that he was about to get up and grab her, she asked with concern: "Is your waist fully healed?"

"I'm fine." Dan Rong Xiao didn't bother speaking to him anymore. He really didn't understand the matters of the imperial court, but Qin Xiao's analysis was very reasonable. If that was the case, then there might be some danger to Wangcai.

Xue Yi didn't know if she should tell her the news of Jin Huang's death. Originally, this was only a small episode, but at such a crucial moment, she was afraid that it would affect her. She hesitated before finally telling her about it. Qin Xiao looked out the window for a long time before he regained his wits. Xue Yi didn't see anything wrong with her face and carefully said: "Do you want to give him some silver?"

"I don't need it for now." She clenched her fists and smiled sinisterly, "I'm afraid that I've already died on this matter. From the very beginning, Luoran didn't believe it!" After she finished speaking, she sat down on the bed and weakly read out, "Gold, gold, you already know I'm not here anymore, why do you need to work so hard for me?" She grabbed onto the clothes on her chest. Gold was nothing more than a servant who recognized money but didn't recognize people. It was only at this moment that she finally saw him as a brother friend from the bottom of her heart. "Good brother, I will take your revenge as well!"

As she spoke, she stood up and smiled bitterly at Xue Yi. "Xue Yi, am I thinking too simply?" Would the achievement never change because of this? After all, the culprit who had assassinated an official of the imperial court, Tang Laixiang, was the one who had taken responsibility for the whole affair. Even if this happened, these things must have been done by the two men who were responsible for the deaths. He must have washed himself clean. Yes, he had always been a trial attendant. What did the development of the case have to do with him? All of this made it impossible for her to see a single ray of light. It pressed down on her so hard that she couldn't even breathe. So what if the Ding Huang case was reversed? At most, he would only commit a crime of favouritism. How could such a crime topple him?

"Master, this time-- can't you take revenge?" Xue Yi hurriedly asked. From Qin Xiaomeng's analysis, Xue Yi had long treated the achievements as the killing father of his enemy. He had always been hoping for him to fall. But when he saw Qin Xiaomu's expression, he couldn't help but panic, "What do you think?"

"I need to give him another talisman." Qin Xiaoliu gripped the front of her shirt tightly, tearing it apart. Her snow-white clothes could even hear the sound of her bones cracking.

"Go give me a promotion to Yogi."

Wang Cai walked into the inn and spent the night there. Tomorrow, he would be able to enter the capital and there would not be any dangers along the way. After entering the northern borders, no one dared to have any ideas about Dragon Sword Villa.

This shop was no different from any other, except that the shopkeeper was not enthusiastic. Wangcai took off the bamboo basket on his back and placed it at his feet.

The waiter was quite quick-witted. With a face full of smiles, he bowed and stepped forward, "Sir, are you going to be the guest or are you going to stay here?"

"I'll eat noodles!"

The waiter looked at the room full of people, as well as Wanghui who was full of smiles just like him, and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm from the north, and have always loved to eat pasta."

"Oh, then you've come. Our store has a lot to eat. We have: wheat flour, high flour, bean flour, buckwheat flour, naked wheat flour, sliced noodles, pimpled noodles, ramen noodles, beef brine noodles. There were also specialty dishes in the store, such as pancake rolls and scallions, and pancakes and eggs. This is face, this is face. I can't report this, I can't report this! "

As soon as he said this, everyone started to cheer up. Wang Cai stroked his mustache and patted him on the shoulder, "Is this the young bro that tells books?"

"You are praising me too much. Before I was born, I learned a year as a disciple, so Master beat me all day long. That was just a scolding, and in the dark, when I was young, I could only come to the restaurant and study as a delinquent."

"Come on, a bowl of beef brine noodles and a pancake egg."

The waiter counted several people with his fingers and shouted, "Twenty bowls of beef noodles and twenty pancakes for the eggs!"

Saying that, she teased Wang Qi and asked, "Dear guest, what do you want to drink? The pancake is not easy to digest. "

"Oh?" What wine do you guys have here?

"We have Jin Pan Lu, Yin Pan Lu, Pear Blossom Spring, Jade Orchid Fragrance, Pear Blossom White, Bamboo Leaf Green, Sang Lao Bai, Qin Liangqing …" Everything!

"Alright!" Wang Cai gave a big thumbs up and said, "Today, for no other reason but your voice, we —"

"Give me two jars."

"Nope!"

The waiter was so angry that he rolled his eyes and put a towel on his body, "Hey, there's twenty bowls of white water! If it's cold water, it's a big cake, I don't care about the stomach! "

Wang Cai called out for his friend again, teasing him, "Second brother, this is not about making fun of you. We have something important to take care of, so we're afraid of drinking too much." As he spoke, he tossed a piece of silver over to him, "I can't have you yell for nothing, take it and buy some wine to eat."

"Alright, thank you for your reward!" The waiter had never seen such a generous person, so he happily wiped the table with a cloth. When he saw the two people carrying the coffin, he carefully took a step back, stretched his neck and whispered, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Go away, mind your own business!" The person raised his hand to coax her, but the waiter didn't dare to ask again.

"Lefty, you talk too much." A voice that was as heavy as thunder came from the counter. Wang Cai couldn't help but to look at the counter. He had just been pestered by the waiter and didn't spare any energy to look at the shopkeeper.

He didn't expect the shopkeeper to be a woman. Not only a woman, but also a very beautiful woman.

Her snow-white skin was nothing compared to her snow-white clothes. Her eyes were as calm as water from an ancient well. She had no emotions. Her world was just that square counter and that abacus. Wangcai had never seen anything so beautiful — the hands, the ten fingers, each nail painted bright red, as thick as human blood.

The waiter, who was called Lefty the Dog, smiled and nodded.

"You don't look like a businessman."

"Why?" Only then did the shopkeeper raise his head, and Wang Cai saw a beautiful face, like a silver bowl, nose, lips, ears, round and well-developed. She asked with a sneer, "Then what do you think the one doing business should be like?"

"At least he should be like a dog."

"Oh? I don't think you do business. "

Wangcai continued to stroke a beard under his nose. "This old man, like the remnants of a dog, serves others."

"There is no such thing as' like 'or' not like 'in this world, it shouldn't be. The waiter may not be the waiter, but the shopkeeper may not be the shopkeeper's. " After saying this, the shopkeeper stopped talking and started calculating his plan. His ten fingers moved in a blur, his bright red nails moving up and down in a blur. Wang Cai felt as if there was a poisonous snake coiling in front of him, and was trying to crawl towards them while spitting out poison letters.

"Here comes the meal —" When Wangcai's mind wandered, the food had already been served. Leftover Dog could see that Wangcai was the head of these people, so he first brought the food over to his table.

"Brothers, I'm hungry, I'm feeding my head!" He took a sip of water. This well water is so sweet, I need it first. " As he spoke, he raised his head, and all the water in the bowl was gone.