Zhuang Xiaoyu's expression became crazy due to excitement and resentment, her small face was as pale as snow, but her eyes were red enough to bleed.
The sky was drizzling and getting darker, and the wind was blowing on the body, making it wet and cold.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu like this, Qin Wuyan was afraid that she would get pregnant, so he quickly put his sword back into its sheath, put his arms around Zhuang Xiaoyu's waist, and softened his voice: "Xiaoyu, I didn't..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu just cried, crying to the point of heartbreak.
That kind of despair seemed to come out from the bones, like ashes.
Seeing this, Qin Wuyan had no choice but to take advantage of Zhuang Xiaoyu's inattention and click on her sleeping point. Zhuang Xiaoyu's crying stopped abruptly, and she fell softly into Qin Wuyan's arms.
Qin Wuyan picked him up horizontally, turned his head and stared at Wenzhu fiercely, and then got on the horse.
Seeing Qin Wuyan go away, Wenzhu got on his horse, followed, and went back to the priest's mansion.
In the study.
Wenzhu knelt on the floor tiles, with his back straight, his head lowered, neither humble nor overbearing, and his voice was low: "Missy already knows everything she should know, and this is all the evidence I found."
In front of the man, there was a stack of documents and a few keepsakes...
Qin Wuyan stared at those documents and tokens, his face was deathly gray.
Zhuang Qingyun glanced at Wenzhu, very angry: "Wenzhu, don't forget, who was your former master?"
Wenzhu leaned over and kowtowed, with a calm voice: "I dare not forget my humble job, and I never forget my humble job, I always remember what the high priest said to me.
Once I am under the name of the lady, I will only obey the lady's orders.
The eldest lady asked me to secretly investigate the cause of my father and brother's death, and I tried my best, and the eldest lady asked me about Yan Qing's identity, so I naturally knew everything and said everything..."
Only then did Zhuang Qingyun realize that he had completely made a mistake.
Those reasons and excuses that he thought were flawless turned out to be full of loopholes because of Asparagus's betrayal. Zhuang Xiaoyu knew everything a long time ago, but he was more calm than he imagined, and he kept looking at them calmly. Performance......
Zhuang Qingyun took a look at Qin Wuyan, but found that he was helpless as a think tank.
Zhuang Qingyun asked unwillingly: "Wenzhu, you can marry again when you lose a woman. I can marry any woman you want, even if you are the daughter of a family..."
"Thank you, Master Qingyun." Before Zhuang Qingyun could finish speaking, Wen Zhu interrupted Zhuang Qingyun, "My humble wife just passed away, her bones are not cold, I don't want to talk about marriage for now.
The weak water is three thousand, just take a scoop to drink, the humble job also learned from the high priest in terms of feelings..."
Zhuang Qingyun: "..."
Zhuang Qingyun was annoyed by Wenzhu's plausible words, and jumped at the table: "Do you believe that Ben Shao killed you?"
But Wenzhu just raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Qingyun, his voice was still calm and calm: "Ask yourself, I have done nothing wrong with my lowly position. If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please."
Zhuang Qingyun: "..."
Zhuang Qingyun looked at the asparagus asparagus with no oil and salt, and almost got internally injured.
It was Qin Wuyan who said softly, "Let's go."
Asparagus stood up from the ground, turned around and left the study.
Zhuang Qingyun poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Qin Wuyan, "Wuyan, since Madam already knows what should be known and what should not be known, what are your plans?"
Qin Wuyan pondered for a while, but remained silent.
Zhuang Qingyun continued to offer advice: "I heard that the wizard of Poison Island has a kind of medicine, which can make people forget the past after taking it. I will go find it and give it to my wife. How about it?"