When the team arrived at the Weiwu Boxing Gym, they did not catch Xu Wenxuan alive, he committed suicide in fear of crime and hung himself under the main corridor of the boxing gym.

Mrs. Xu and her new daughter-in-law cried and shouted, Xu Shiqiang sat on the steps on the side gloomily, and the boxers in the gym didn't know what was going on, and looked at them blankly.

The people at the gate of the Phantom Mirror Gate, the officials of the county government stood in a row behind them. When the county lord looked at the corpse on the ground, the only glimmer of hope in his heart was also shattered, he staggered twice, and was supported by the official behind him, lying on his back, his face was ashen.

Murong Qingyang glanced at him, very embarrassed, if it weren't for the county government's insistence on marrying the daughter who lost her virginity to Xu Wenxuan, maybe all this would not have happened, there was a reason for it, and then it would have been fruitful.

She remembered that her mother said that after going through ups and downs, she can still have a dust-free heart, so that she can live happily and happily for the rest of her life. It's a pity that Xu Wenxuan doesn't understand, he left all the darkness in his heart, and finally harmed others and himself.

The case was solved, Siping County was jubilant, and the people finally stopped panicking and returned to calm, but no one knew how long it would take for the victim and Xu Wenxuan's family to get real peace?

Murong Qingyang and the people from the Phantom Mirror Gate returned to Lin'an, and everyone else was happy, only Ning An had a calm face and didn't say a word, Murong Qingyang knew that he always had some nostalgia for the death of the little beggar, and thought it was his own dereliction of duty.

She didn't comfort him, because she knew him too well, and knew what was on his mind, and liked to be alone.

But she chatted with the bench for a while, turned her head and saw that Ning An, who had been stuffed in the room, was gone, and asked where she went, everyone just lowered their heads and laughed.

She wondered, "What the hell are you laughing at?" ”

Still no one answered, but the smile was even more ambiguous.

Her Royal Highness the princess was a little dry today, and she didn't have the usual patience, so she shouted: "Nineteen, draw your sword!"

Ning Shijiu pulled out his long sword and looked at the group of people who were laughing with cold eyebrows.

Shanying was a little angry, when Murong Qingyang brought Ning Shijiu over, he thought that there was an extra brother, who knew that this brother was not easy to get along with, he was cold all over his body, and often ignored them, he said "hey", "In whose territory, you dare to draw your sword?" ”

Ning Nineteen looked at him, his eyebrows frowned almost imperceptibly, Xiao Zhuge saw that something bad was going to happen, so he hurriedly stopped between them to play a round, and said to Ning Nineteen with a smile, "Don't take it seriously, joking, he is joking with you." He said to Murong Qingyang again, "Brother An should be going to Qingyi Pavilion this time." ”

When Murong Qingyang heard this, his heart became even more dry, and he walked out without saying a word.

Ning Nineteen put away his sword and strode after him.

The bench who watched the play for a long time said, "I don't think Nineteen is like an entourage." ”

Xiao Zhuge , "Good eyesight." ”

The bench, "a bit like a dead man on the rivers and lakes." ”

Xiao Zhuge , "......" has good eyesight and fart!

"No wonder this kid is like a dead man, and his whole body is cold." ”

Murong Qingyang actually didn't know where she was going, she was a little annoyed, wandering around the street, it was very hot, her head was full of sweat, she felt very thirsty, and when she stopped, she saw the plaque in the small attic on the right: Qingyi Pavilion.

It was already afternoon, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from the Qingyi Pavilion, and she said to Ning Shijiu, "I'm thirsty, go in and have a cup of tea." ”

Ning Shijiu's mouth moved, but he didn't speak, and silently followed. He followed the Emperor Taishang to Jiangnan from Mengda, and was assigned to Her Royal Highness the Princess as a secret guard, and now it has been some years, and he knows that Her Royal Highness the Princess is a person who says everything, and no one can dissuade her from what she wants to do.

The little two inside saw the visitor and hurriedly greeted him, but it was a girl, a little uneasy, afraid that she was here to smash the field, and she was relieved to see a young man behind her.

He smiled, nodded and asked, "Do the two guest officers sit in the hall or the private room upstairs?" ”

Murong Qingyang glanced at the stage, a row of people were playing on the side stage, a dancing girl in a golden and red dress was dancing, her posture was curling, her lower waist was swirling, her skirt was flying, and the two gold edges were cut into a circle, circle after circle, shaking the eyes of the people in the audience.

She asked, "Doesn't Miss An Yue play the piano today?" ”

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Miss An Yue has a guest today, and she won't play the piano and sing until the evening." As he spoke, he squinted his gaze upwards.

Murong Qingyang followed his line of sight and saw Ning An at a glance, he and An Yue were sitting on the edge of the railing, talking about something.

She thorned slightly, withdrew her gaze, and pointed to the private room upstairs opposite, "Is there an empty room there?" ”

"Yes," Xiao Er led the way in front diligently, leading Murong Qingyang and Ning Shijiu to the private room upstairs.

The private room that Murong Qingyang entered was facing Ning An, and before she entered the door, she asked Xiao Er to put down the bamboo curtain, Xiao Er was a little strange, "Girl, it's a peony oiran dancing today, don't you see it?" ”

Murong Qingyang asked, "Isn't your Oiran here An Yue, why is there another peony?" ”

Xiao Er explained, "Both of them are Oiran, and their skills are different. What kind of tea do guest officers drink? ”\0

"Don't want tea, just a pot of good wine."

Ning Jiu looked at his master, didn't he say he was thirsty, and he came in for a cup of tea, why did he become a drinker again?

Xiao Er responded, "Okay! He went downstairs, and after a while, he brought a pot of good sprinkles, with a few plates of snacks to accompany the wine.

Murong Qingyang saw that Ning Nineteen was a bit of an eyesore at the table, and said, "You sit down and have a drink with me." ”

Ning Shijiu sat down, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Her Royal Highness the Princess, did not pour it for herself, and forbade alcohol on duty, this is an ironclad rule.

Murong Qingyang didn't pay attention to these, she pulled the bamboo curtain and looked at the opposite side.

An Yue held the pot and poured wine for Ning An, her jade hands were slender, pinching her orchid fingers, and she had a coquettish taste. After pouring the wine, she handed the cup over, Ning An took it, and said something to her, An Yue covered her mouth and smiled, smiling elegantly and a little amorous.

Murong Qingyang withdrew his gaze to look at his hand, pinched his finger and middle finger lightly, learned from An Yue to make an orchid finger, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "What is this, I will too." ”

She raised her arm again, covered her mouth with her sleeve, and asked Ning Shijiu, "Is this pretty?" ”

The corners of Ning Nineteen's mouth twitched, "It's good-looking." ”

"Men like that?"

Ning Nineteen didn't know how to answer and remained silent.

Murong Qingyang took the wine and poured it into her mouth, poured herself another glass without saying a word, and after three glasses of wine in a row, she put down the cup, pinched a crispy bean and threw it into her mouth, and ate it "quack".

"The imperial sister-in-law said that no one is closer to Ning An than me, she was wrong, and now An Yue is closer to him," the wine was a little anxious, her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, but her expression was melancholy, "How good I was with him when I was a child, now that I have a new person, I will put my old friends aside, don't tell me if I have something on my mind, and talk to my confidant." ”

After being silent for a while, he sighed heavily, "This dead child, married a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother." ”

Ning Nineteen, Her Royal Highness the "......" Princess drank too much and began to talk nonsense.

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