Chapter 432: A Cut Plum.

After listening to Bao Zheng's question, Diewu stopped sobbing and said, "She...... She said that Master Bao killed her husband, and she wanted revenge! ”

Bao Zheng was stunned and said, "When did Lord Ben kill the murderer's husband?" ”

Bao Zheng's voice was slightly louder, Diewu was startled, and came over for a long time before continuing: "She said that just a few days ago, you killed her husband in Dawan County. ”

Hearing Diewu's words, Bao Zheng and Hua Lang suddenly understood that this murderer must be the teahouse proprietress who robbed You Dan Liuyi and their tribute Duanyan, and her husband was forced by them after killing the county order of Dawan County, so their mastermind behind the scenes killed her husband, and now she counts all her revenge on Bao Zheng, which is really unreasonable.

But at this time, the murderer was dead, and the matter was stopped, and now they had a night of trouble, and it was difficult for the grand party to continue, so they had to leave.

The murderer's body had already been carried away by the officials, and when Bao Zheng, Hua Lang and others left, the wind and rain outside had stopped, but the road was full of mud, and they walked a little hard.

said that when the few of them left, Gongsun Ce turned his head and looked at the Qingli courtyard again, as if he was still hoping to see Bai Lan's figure, but the Qingli courtyard was in a mess, and there was still Bai Lan's beautiful shadow.

There are no pedestrians on the street, I'm afraid they were separated when it rains, and this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is not very good.

I don't know how long it took, the guests in Qingli Courtyard gradually dispersed, Lin Xian'er looked unhappy when she left, she didn't expect that Hua Lang would forget her so quickly, but the situation just now was really dangerous, and after a little thought, she also understood why Hua Lang always paid attention to the guests in the audience.

It's just that Lin Xian'er thought about it like this, and felt that tonight was really a disappointment, so she followed Lin Shouye and them back sullenly.

But it was said that when the murder in Qingliyuan happened, in the courtyard behind Qingliyuan, a person suddenly came, and the person came to the chaimen where Qingyan lived with a piece of paper and an umbrella in one hand, knocked on the door gently, and shouted: "Is Sister Qingyan asleep, it's me, Miaoyu." ”

The door creaked open, the lights in the house flickered, Qingyan was still wearing a veil at this time, she saw that it was Miaoyu, and hurriedly invited her into the house, and then smiled: "Sister Miaoyu is not performing in front of the show, how do you remember my place?" ”

Miaoyu smiled: "Sister Qingyan will make fun of me, my piano skills are not all taught by my sister, the reason why I came here is because I have finished performing, so I came here to accompany my sister." ”

Qingyan smiled, then got up and closed the wind-blown window, and said: "I'm used to being lonely, so sister, you can think of accompanying me, today you perform on stage, there must be a lot of talented people to write words for you, what are the good words, take them out and show your sister." ”

Miaoyu heard Qingyan say this, and hurriedly shook her head and said: "Is there anyone there who writes words, if it weren't for the persecution of Miss Lin from Mo Yan Zhai, I'm afraid there wouldn't be someone to write words for me, and at the end of the day, there would be only one person!" Miaoyu said this, but it also seemed a little lonely, Qingyan heard this, and asked with a smile: "Those people don't write, they don't have any vision, I don't know who the person who wrote the words is?" ”

Miaoyu didn't answer, but only handed the poem to Qingyan, who chanted softly in the silent room:

Recall the Mid-Autumn Festival osmanthus bush. The flower is in the cup, and the moon is in the cup. Tonight, there is a statue upstairs. Cloud wet screen, rain wet screen.

I want to ride the wind and ask the chemical industry. The road is not passable, and the letter is not passable. The hall is full of candles and red. Cup and calmly, singing calmly.

After Qingyan finished chanting, he couldn't help but admire: "The artistic conception of this word is excellent, I think it must be a great talent, I don't know if it is Zhang Gongzi or Li Gongzi?" ”

Miaoyu smiled: "Sister will make fun of people, what is Zhang Gongzi Li Gongzi there, it is the playboy you have always praised." ”

"Playboy Playboy?" Qingyan was surprised for a moment, and then opened the palindrome that had been on the table, and the sentence upstairs was not suitable for autumn. Qiu Yi didn't go upstairs and appeared in front of him again.

Seeing Qingyan's reaction, Miaoyu hurriedly smiled and said, "It's that playboy!" ”

Subsequently, Miaoyu said all over again that Lin Xian'er forced Hualang to write lyrics, and after listening to it, Qingyan said with a smile: "Those scholars and scholars really have no vision, and they can't even see the thoughts of our sister Miaoyu. ”

Being said by Qingyan, Miaoyu was a little embarrassed, and then, she smiled again: "Sister, I am in the Qinglou, I don't know when I will be able to regain my freedom, and then go to do that carefree thing, I am not like my sister, I have expectations in my heart." ”

As soon as Miaoyu said this, Qingyan suddenly felt a lot sad, and at this time, the rain in the window seemed to be louder.

Just when the two of them were worried about all kinds of loneliness, there was a sudden sound of chaos in front, and after Miaoyu heard this, she smiled and said, "I think it was the fans of Sister Butterfly who shouted and cheered there." ”

Qingyan smiled and said, "I want to come, my sister is here to accompany me today!" ”

Miaoyu picked up the song on the table and said with a smile: "Naturally, you can, but my sister wants to compose music for this song, and I want to sing it another day." ”

The two women suddenly started fighting, and the sadness just now seemed to be gone.

The night is getting deeper, but the matter of Seiryein Temple seems to end like this.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon under the night sky is not as bright as a day, Gongsun Ce since the Qingli Courtyard left, he often looks at the moon, Bao Zheng or Hualang asked him why, he smiled and said: "There is no moon after the autumn, while the moon is still bright, hurry up and see." ”

Whenever Gongsun Ce said this, Hua Lang would secretly laugh, because he knew that Gongsun Ce missed Bai Lan, and of course, Bai Lan's neon dance, seeing Gongsun Ce like this, Hua Lang felt that life was really a magical thing, Gongsun Ce would suddenly think about a woman because of a dance, this is really incredible.

And within a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, a song suddenly came out of the Qingli Temple, and once this song came out, it was sung all over the street, and most of the people who sang it were children, and when they sang it, they did not say that this song was composed by Hua Lang, but said that it was composed by the Qingyan girl of Qingli Temple.

After Wen Meng learned about this, he even despised those scholars and scholars, on the one hand, they felt that their talents were inferior to others, but on the other hand, they wanted to save face and refuse to admit it, but they really lost the face of the world's scholars and scholars.

Wen Meng reacted strongly, but Hua Lang just laughed it off, so this matter did not cause an uproar in Hua Lang's circle of friends.