Chapter 112: Planting Blame [6]
Xiao Yuanyuan was angry, but he couldn't think of anything for a while, so he could only be anxious.
"Master, it's better to send someone to meet the money housekeeper of the Anguo Mansion in a while, bring some gifts, and tell him that the murder was done by Huang Beiyue and has nothing to do with us. He also said that we are also saddened by Miss Xue's death. Ask him to say a few good words in front of An Guogong, put aside the relationship, and let An Guogong settle accounts and find Huang Beiyue, it's none of our business. ”
Aunt Xue has always been delicate and calculating, and Xiao Yuan also relies on her in some aspects, and when she heard her words at this moment, she nodded, and immediately asked people to prepare gifts and go to Anguo Mansion to walk.
Huang Beiyue, who had returned to Liuyun Pavilion, listened to all this in his ears and smiled thoughtfully.
Is it that easy to stay out of the situation?
She changed into a black robe and a black cloak, told Dongling to be careful at home, and sneaked out.
I went to the Boogier Market and paid special attention to the restaurant where the mercenaries returned.
"Nightmare, can you feel it, will Xue Che really come to such a place?" Frowning and asking Nightmare, most of the places that mercenaries like to come to are very noisy and chaotic, and she really doubts that Xue Che, the noble child, will come.
"That red spider has the breath of black jade in it, it's around here, I can feel it." Nightmare said lazily.
Since letting him come out once that day, Nightmare feels refreshed, and the past two days seem to be relatively pleasant.
Huang Beiyue pushed open the door of a wine shop, walked in, glanced around, and there was a familiar figure on the second floor that made her eyes squint, and strode up.
The noisy liquor shop fell silent for a moment because of her arrival, and the strong mercenaries who were drinking and punching immediately turned their heads to look at her.
Some people have big mouths, and the wine they drink is pouring down.
Seeing the legendary characters so closely, how could these people not be shocked!
In the palace banquet that day, the story of Lord Xitian defeating Sima Guiyan, the 'undefeated general' of the Southern Wing Kingdom, has spread all over the country!
The name Xitian has become a code name for a strong man, and it will soon spread on the Karta continent.
"Play, Lord Xitian, is there anything I can serve?" Xiao Er in the wine shop ran up and asked excitedly.
The restaurant was full of guests, and she casually walked to a place opposite where there were still vacant seats and sat down, and said lightly: "A bottle of purple grape wine." ”
The wine made from purple grapes is the most common kind of wine among the people of the South Wing, the wine is strong and mellow, and although it cannot be compared with the agar jade liquid drunk by the nobles, it is widely popular because it is cheap.
"Don't bother me! Get out of the way! The person on the other side slammed the table and said drunkenly.
As soon as he finished shouting, the people around him turned their heads to look at him, with a little sympathy in their eyes.
Huang Beiyue, who was under the cloak, said coldly: "Oh? It's empty, can't you sit? ”
"No—" The man looked up suddenly, his drunken face stunned at the sight of the mysterious black cloak.
I was gurgling in my throat, and I couldn't speak for a long time.
"Sorry to interrupt." Huang Beiyue stood up and pretended to leave.
"Lord Xitian!" The drunken brain suddenly sobered up, Xue Che hurriedly walked out, and said respectfully, "You can sit, please sit, please sit." ”、、