Seeing the sadness and helplessness on Zhang Hao's face, Qin Lang was curious. This guy was born in Huizhou, the southern six states. He was on the edge, and he should have lived a good life. How did he become like this?
"But are you having trouble?"
Zhang Hao sighed and whispered, "Peng Kui is dead. If I hadn't been lucky enough to take my life, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the chance to sit here."
"What?" Qin Lang didn't expect this to happen. Although he knew that six people disappeared inexplicably, he didn't expect that one of them was Peng Kui.
Remembering that Peng Kui was on this table back then, gossiping about the vice-principal and others with joy, the scene at that time is still vivid in his memory.
"What the hell happened?"
Zhang Hao poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then slowly told what happened.
It turned out that Peng Kui was not one of those six people, but died only three months ago.
Originally, Peng Kui followed Zhang Hao in Huizhou to eat and drink hot food, so the life should not be too comfortable, if you have nothing to do, go to the bar to listen to the music, or else you can take advantage of the widow's half-closed door, carefree and happy.
One day three months ago, it was late autumn at that time, and the weather was slightly cool. Zhang Hao and Peng Kui led the team out of the city to go fishing and have a picnic.
Everything was fine at first, but when everyone was enjoying their drinks, a group of shirtless assassins suddenly appeared from the lake.
Peng Kui was beheaded on the spot, and Zhang Hao escaped because he let water under a tree not far away, far away from the lake.
That eye was caused by a fall and a tree stump when he was running away in a panic.
If the guards hadn't tried their best to stop the assassin, he really couldn't escape.
After listening to Zhang Hao's narration, Qin Lang fell silent. What happened to Zhang Hao and Peng Kui was exactly the same as what happened to him in Beiming Lake.
Is it a coincidence?Or is it the same person?
This mysterious person made Qin Lang very curious. He thought it was just for him, but now it seems that Qin Lang's thinking may be a little simple.
"Did those people find out? Do you know who did it?"
Zhang Hao shook his head: "After my guards arrived, those people were all killed in battle, and none of them survived. There was no clue at all."
Qin Lang patted Zhang Hao's shoulder and said in relief, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. In the future, you will not go to the wilderness and stay in the city. At least you will be safe."
"Inside the city? Let alone the city. This happened not only to me, but also to several people in our class. They were assassinated in the city. Four students died directly, and one of them was assassinated in the city lord's mansion." .”
"Isn't it... so exaggerated?" Qin Lang opened his mouth wide in shock.
Zhang Hao said mysteriously: "A few months ago, such things happened one after another, causing people to panic. Everyone strengthened their defenses, and then it stopped."
"No clues found?"
"The clues of the fart are exactly the same as the situation I encountered. Those are all dead men. If they fail, they will commit suicide. There is no way to catch a living."
"Let's talk about it carefully, I think this thing is very strange, I guess it was done by people in our class."
Qin Lang became interested. Zhang Hao had experienced life and death, his friend was assassinated, and there was no one around him to confide in. Meeting Qin Lang was just a good time to vent out the depression in his heart.
Qin Lang wanted to connect everything together, to see if he could analyze the clues, and listened very carefully.
This conversation lasted for most of the day, until Zhang Hao felt discomfort in his eyes, and the two separated.
With a cloud of fog in his arms, Qin Lang returned to the study. He was still immersed in several cases when a person suddenly appeared behind him.
It was too late and then too fast, Qin Lang didn't turn around at all, and there was a dragon wagging his right foot very naturally.
Accompanied by a soft cry, Qin Lang realized that he had kicked on a soft mass. He quickly gathered his strength and turned around to take a look.
How could the person who fell to the ground be Yang Yuhuan?
Chapter 060 Eighth Sister?
"Yu Nu? Why are you here? Didn't you say that you should not come in the study at will?"
Seeing the woman lying on the ground clutching her belly, Qin Lang complained a little, but his heart was still very distressed. He quickly walked forward, hugged the woman in his arms, and involuntarily put his hand on her belly and rubbed it gently.
The woman didn't know that a person would suddenly appear in the room. She was just looking for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wanted to draw a picture of wintersweet in the snow.
With an abrupt kick, he almost broke his intestines. Up to now, his whole body has no strength, so he can only lean on Qin Lang's chest. His chest is stuffy and he can't speak at all.
Seeing that the woman in his arms just hummed softly, Qin Lang couldn't even tell the pain. He felt distressed and blamed himself: "How about it? If the pain is severe, I'll call Hua Tuo over."
The woman just wanted to lie still. If Qin Lang left, she would have to lie on the ground alone, how uncomfortable it would be.
Now there is someone leaning on her, and the big hand pressing on the lower abdomen is quite comfortable, the pain just now has been relieved a little.
As long as you keep this position still and rub it again, it should be more comfortable.
Seeing the woman shaking her head, Qin Lang had no choice but to sit on the ground, holding her in his arms and gently rubbing her stomach.
It took a while before Qin Lang remembered that he knew spells. With the idea of testing it out, he calmed down and thought about treatment.
Sure enough, with just one thought, Qin Lang's palm was covered with a layer of spiritual energy, and the temperature gradually rose. Under the gentle massage, the woman in his arms moaned comfortably, and then coughed violently several times.
After repeating this, the woman's forehead actually began to be covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she felt the hot hand on her stomach, which was very warm and comfortable.
The feeling of dying in the chest also disappeared, and after a few violent coughs, the whole person's breathing recovered smoothly, and the piercing pain was relieved a lot.
While Qin Lang was massaging his stomach clockwise, the woman looked at Qin Lang's tense side face, the pain disappeared, and her pretty face turned reddish, a little distracted.
"It's no wonder my sister takes such good care of her stomach. Just by pressing her stomach a few times, the heart-piercing feeling disappears. It's still warm, itchy, and numb. The technique is really good. Moreover, this man is still like this." Handsome and considerate..."
The woman began to envy her younger sister Yang Yuhuan in her heart. It was worth the money to be able to follow such a man.
Feeling Qin Lang's tenderness and concern, she had never felt such caring and caring love, the woman just wanted to stop time, keep such intimacy, and never stop.
After kneading for a while, Qin Lang felt that something was wrong with the woman's body, and said with a smirk, "Don't make trouble, Yunu, it just hurts, so I just want to be ashamed, this is the study."
How did the woman know that Qin Lang would know about her changes, and she was so ashamed for a moment that she buried her head deeply in Qin Lang's arms. Even she herself felt a little stinky and shameless, but she reacted so quickly, her face was worse than boiling water It's hot, but this feeling is too high, and I don't want to stop at all.
And from Qin Lang's words, he seemed to regard her as his younger sister Yang Yuhuan, who had been widowed for three years and kept her body like a jade. When he suddenly came into contact with a man, the throbbing in his heart was beyond what ordinary people could imagine.
Feeling that Qin Lang's hand began to expand, the woman's heart suddenly became tense. Although she felt a little ashamed, her body was honest.
The woman who had been buried in her arms began to let out a small whimper, and along with her panting, Qin Lang became more reckless.
"Does Yu Nu's stomach still hurt? Do you want to continue rubbing?" Qin Lang asked with a smirk.
The woman didn't dare to make a sound, but just nodded shyly.
"Does it still hurt elsewhere?"
Qin Lang's healing hand began to move around between smooth and smooth. The woman who was not feeling well had no pain at this time. Although she still trembled a little, it was caused by the comfort brought by the spiritual energy penetrating the skin.
I don't know how long it has passed, and I can't extricate myself from being addicted to spiritual nourishment.
It's like drinking bottle after bottle of spirits, the whole body burns, and it turns into a piece of red-hot charcoal.
Qin Lang felt all kinds of subtle changes. Although he found that Yang Yuhuan was extremely sensitive today, it was normal to think that he had retreated for more than half a year.
It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, and it is in the study, who can bear it.
Qin Lang picked it up and put it on the desk, facing his shy face, kissed him deeply...
In the small courtyard of the back house, Yang Yuhuan was admiring the first blooming wintersweet and snow scenery with two women who looked very similar to her.
Several people were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very happy.
Perhaps it was because they had waited a little longer, and one of them looked around and complained, "What happened to Bamei today? Why have you been away for so long and haven't come back? Maybe it's because you can't find your way back."
Yang Yuhuan covered her mouth and said with a chuckle: "Third sister is really funny. My mansion is only a bit bigger, so I won't get lost. I guess Eighth sister saw something interesting. Let's enjoy it alone."
The third sister Yang Yuqiu held Yang Yuhuan's hand and said enviously: "Little sister, you are really lucky. It is really a blessing to be favored by such a god. Look at the eighth, me, and the eldest sister. If it’s not for you, if it’s placed outside, it’s also a country of beauty. These years, the soldiers are in chaos, and they all end up with their families ruined. Hey... it’s all fate."
Seeing Yang Yuqing say these bad words again, the eldest sister Yang Yuchun kicked the third child, and taught him a lesson: "Little sister took us over, we live in such a big house, there are more than a dozen servants waiting for you, you are well-clothed and well-fed, what are you doing?" With so much bad luck coming, and it’s the end of the new year, can’t we say something festive?”
"Besides, little girl, that's the house where my daughter entered. How about you? It's all ruined flowers and willows. What are you thinking about? Can't you live in peace?"
The third child, Yang Yuqiu, lay on Yang Yuhuan's shoulders and let the elder sister teach her a lesson. Looking at the phoenix hairpin and other jewelry on the younger sister's head, she felt envious and jealous in her heart.
What envies is the good life of the younger sister, and what is jealous is the bad luck of her own. From the bottom of her heart, she feels that apart from being a few years older than Yang Yuhuan, she is actually only double tenth now. She is not as beautiful as a younger sister. .
The little girl is good at singing and dancing, she is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is not bad either, her flute is famous for thousands of miles, and the rhythm of the wheel is not bad at all.
The only thing to blame is my own bad luck, I married out early, and even married a dead ghost, I can't do my best, I used to be a widow, but now my family is ruined, and I am still a widow.
The eldest sister Yang Yuchun knew what she was thinking just by looking at the third child. When she came to the mansion, she deliberately reminded her several times to restrain her and not let the city lord see the joke.
Seeing the third child moaning and hawing with a sad and mournful expression, he became angry, raised his skirt and kicked over, and said fiercely: "I'm annoying just looking at you, go and see what Bamei is doing, this is not my home Yard, don't get into trouble."
The third child twisted his waist to avoid the shadowless feet of the eldest sister, stuck out his tongue, and ran out playfully.
Seeing the third child leave, the elder sister said leisurely: "At the beginning, it seemed right for your parents to foster you in the family uncle's house. Now there are only four of us and sisters left in our Yang family. The third child has more thoughts, but his nature is not bad. The old eighth is another person who didn't pay attention. The three of us have a miserable life experience. If you didn't meet the nobleman, these years, with the beauty of the sisters, I guess it would not end well. Now I can settle down, thanks little sister."
Yang Yuhuan was also a little sad when she heard the words, remembering the scene when Bai Qi entered the city, she was really afraid of being bullied to death by those soldiers.
Fortunately, the other party only killed the uncle's family, and did not treat her frivolously.
Later, meeting the protagonist Qin Lang was truly a blessing in eight lifetimes.
It was precisely because of this that she abided by her duty and always reminded herself not to interfere in Qin Lang's affairs. Women should behave like women.
When it's time to be dignified and decent, there should be no flaws in the slightest, and when it's time to please people, you can't be a little bit artificial.
This is thanks to the teaching of the eldest sister, otherwise she would not have such a high status in the mansion now.
"Eldest sister, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one in Qinzhou will dare to bully our sisters."
Yang Yuxue
Chapter 061 Still Coming?
The city lord's mansion in Fengyu City is actually not too big. Excluding the school yard and office area in front, the back house has an area of one mile.
There are not many houses, and there are only two or three roads. The distance from the backyard to the study is less than 10 minutes.
Yang Yuqiu first went to look around the hut, but there was no sign of ghosts, wondering if Bamei went to the back kitchen to steal food, after all, this gluttonous cat always does this kind of thing.
When he went to the back kitchen and found no one, Yang Yuqiu was puzzled, wondering if he and Bamei missed it, and suddenly heard a few familiar voices on the way back.
Following the sound, Yang Yuqiu felt something was wrong as the scattered voices became weaker and stronger as they got closer.
Walking through the long corridor and approaching the study room, Yang Yuqiu had already confirmed that Bamei's voice came from here, out of curiosity she stretched out a finger and licked it with her tongue.
After poking through the paper on the window, Yang Yuqiu looked into the room with pouted buttocks, she didn't know if she didn't look at it, she was startled when she saw it, the room was full of spring, and she almost screamed in shock.
Fortunately, his hands were quick, he covered his mouth when he was about to speak out, that little heart beat faster than ever, as if he was also in the room at this time, and it was even more exciting.
Her eyes were wide open, the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became, the more she looked at it, the thirstier she became, and the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to see it, so much so that she forgot the time.
It wasn't until the movement in the room stopped that Yang Yuqiu ran back secretly in a panic.
Yang Yuhuan's eldest sister, Yang Yuchun, who came back to the room to talk again, saw the third child who was out of breath, and asked in unison what happened. She was in such a hurry and went for so long.
Yang Yuqiu let out an ah, and asked weakly, "Is it long? Isn't it just a short while?"
The eldest sister glared at Yang Yuqiu: "Is your short time a half-scented time? No brains, where is the eighth sister? Haven't found it for so long?"
"Ah, I thought she came back. I've never been here before, so I just walked around."
The elder sister wanted to teach the third son a lesson, so Yang Yuhuan pulled the elder sister's hand and said with a smile: "Don't blame the third sister, it's the younger sister's fault, you should have invited the older sisters here earlier, it doesn't matter if you go shopping more, I think the eighth sister I'm also curious, let's go to the school grounds."
"That is to say, the younger sister can talk. When the eighth child comes back, see if I don't teach her a lesson. This is not my home. There is no sense of propriety."
Yang Yuhuan and the eldest sister chatted the most, and they talked about other things while talking. Yang Yuqiu sat aside and now his mind is full of pictures in the study, and occasionally he is asked in a hurry, um, ah, perfunctory .
After almost half a stick of incense, the eighth brother Yang Yuxue finally came back, her face was flushed, her walking posture was not right, and she didn’t dare to sit when she entered the room, she just pretended to look at the things on the dressing table and leaned aside to endure The feeling of being on fire has not yet disappeared.
The whole person was a little exhausted, and he couldn't show his secrets at this time, so he had to force himself to reply to the elder sister's inquiry without saying a word.
The eldest sister asked her why she was there, and why she was like this. Yang Yuxue knew that no one would believe her, so she pretended to be calm and said that she had found the wrong place and ran to the office. It took so long and so on.
The eldest sister naturally didn't believe it, but Yang Yuhuan believed it, so it was difficult for the eldest sister to expose the old eight's lie, so she had to pass it by and chat with the elders and family members about other things.
When the four sisters came today, Yang Yuhuan asked the three sisters to wear the clothes they had ordered a few days ago. They were all red cotton jackets with mink fur, which were warm and luxurious.
Because of the female family member's visit, Qin Lang was busy with other things. Yang Yuhuan just asked the servant girl to tell Qin Lang about the affairs in the back house.
Qin Lang was not interested in matters between women and didn't really want to see them, so he didn't plan to meet the three of them, let alone have dinner together.
In addition, he was satisfied after spending some time in the study, so he decided to start thinking about business in the study.
For Qin Lang, although there is no clue about the assassin, he believes that the other party will always show his feet, and now that he has learned the golden bell shield and spells, ordinary injuries should be ineffective for him.
So Qin Lang began to prepare a bold plan, and specially called Di Renjie and Yu Huatian to discuss it. He would use himself as a bait on New Year's Eve, and he would definitely dig out this assassin organization.
After discussing until late at night, Yuhuatian and Di Renjie left the city lord's mansion. For the next half month, with Di Renjie as the leader, Yuhuatian and Zhou Cang cooperated to set up a bureau in Fengyu City, waiting for the assassin to throw himself into the net.
It was late at night, and when I returned to the back house, I planned to go to Longnu's room to rest, but I walked out helplessly as soon as I entered the door.
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