Thousand Blades of Death

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Jin Jiuling finished all the doubts in this room, and then analyzed the gentleness in time before saying: "Because of this kind of thing!" He took out a small red satin purse from his sleeve: "This is what I just found under the closet Yes, look at what is inside?"

The purse turned out to be a brand new embroidery needle!

Ma Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Is it the embroidery needle used by the embroiderer?"

Jin Jiuling nodded slightly, "It should be right..."

Lu Shaohua bought some freshly baked moon cakes from the Maijia cake shop in the alley. Although there is still a full month before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon cakes have been listed.

He gave Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng one pack each, but both of them hugged and didn’t eat it. The former didn’t like the original Wuren mooncake, and the latter was still working with Jin Jiuling. Lu Xiaofeng was a little absent-minded. After all, he didn’t like it that much. The person who deceived his friend said to Jin Jiuling for a while, but fortunately, Jin Jiuling was still so eloquent, and after the suspicion was almost splashed on Gongsun Aunty, he stopped talking and let Lu Xiaofeng and Ma Yuan leave.

This street is very close. Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, "I don't know how round the moon will be this year."

Ma Yuan glanced at him, "Where are you usually at this time?"

Lu Xiaofeng folded his hands behind his head and smiled: "Maybe it's walking around, maybe it's at Ximen's house, maybe it's in Baihualou, I don't have a home anyway, but this year you certainly can't live like me ."

Ma Yuan glanced at him. "You can find a girl to accompany you at any time. Maybe the case is expedited and you can go to Xue Bing."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose and turned to another topic, "Are you doubting Jin Jiuling? Right?"

"Why do you say that?" Ma Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Lu Xiaofeng mumbled: "I'm not a fool, how can I not see that you are guarding him? To be honest, Aunt Gongsun really fits the status of embroidered thief, but there are still many unreasonable things..."

"You have a headache, slowly." Ma Yuan folded his hands over his chest and smiled lazily. "I just want to follow you to see that you are stunned by these things. Don't expect me to help you."

Lu Xiaofeng twitched his lips and said, "...it was a mistake to make a bad friend."

The two went on to the inn, and Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Can we go to the Snake King to confirm that Xue Bing has not arrived home?"

Ma Yuan wanted to tease Lu Xiaofeng and tease him a few words, but he didn't, because he knew that the Snake King couldn't talk anymore, and he was already dead.

There is no sound or light in the building. All the brothers in the yard have been sent out, and only four people are watching. They are already strange, but none of them dare to look up. No one would dare to go upstairs without the command of the Snake King, but of course Lu Xiaofeng is the exception.

"He didn't sleep last night, maybe he is now asleep." Lu Xiaofeng thought.

The door was concealed. Lu Xiaofeng pushed open the door and walked in. He discredited the fire fold, the fire lighted up, and then extinguished. He stood there stiffly, without breathing for a while.

"Lu Xiaofeng." Ma Yuan called out worriedly, and he looked at the Snake King.

He was strangled alive on a soft couch by a person, strangled by a bright red ribbon. It is this ribbon that is attached to Gongsun Auntie's dagger. Lu Xiaofeng walked over and took the Snake King's hand, his body suddenly began to tremble. The snake king's hands are colder than hiss, and he is completely cold and stiff.

"Why?" Lu Xiaofeng asked himself, or was asking others, "How is Xue Bing?"

Ma Yuan felt cold all over. He couldn't find anything to comfort Lu Xiaofeng. He knew these plots, but he had no feelings for these people. He didn't care about the death of the Snake King, but he couldn't bear to watch the landing Xiaofeng reveal such a look.

"Xue Bing will be fine." Ma Yuan thought twice and decided to tell Lu Xiaofeng some of the facts. "I have some things that I didn't tell you because of some reasons."

Lu Xiaofeng slowly released the snake king's hand. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Maybe, you can tell me now."

Seeing the grief and anger in his eyes, Ma Yuan grinned bitterly, "Actually I came out of the palace, and Xue Bing was followed by the Snake King. The Snake King wanted to kill her. I asked him to be an associate of the embroidered thief, but He refused to tell me the identity of the embroidery thief. He didn't expect that the embroidery thief killed him like this..."

Death-like darkness, death-like silence.

Not knowing how long it took, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Go, let's go now."

Ma Yuan frowned, "Are you going to Gongsun Auntie? But she isn't..."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But she must know a lot of things, and she can help me a lot, right?" He smiled suddenly, and the laughter was full of unspeakable grief and anger.

In the original book, Jin Jiu-ling couldn't see Lu Xiaofeng's expression without burning a lamp, but Ma Yuan had a panoramic view, and his hand was slowly clenched on the handle of the knife, and then released.

"Maybe, Aunt Gongsun will come to you in a hurry." He couldn't help saying the same thing as Jin Jiuling, "You now... need a good night's sleep."

Lu Xiaofeng was reluctant to ride in the car, but now he is sitting in the car. After all, Ma Yuan pulled the carriage by hand, and laid the bedding by himself. He didn’t have any prosthetic hands in any one step. He had to sit in the car and looked at Ma Yuan eccentrically, "I didn’t expect you would be willing to do this. This kind of person."

Powerful people are generally very proud, not to mention the unruly Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuanwei smiled, "For friends, always need to make an exception."

Lu Xiaofeng leaned on the cushion, relaxed his body, and muttered: "I am afraid this friend can only cause you trouble. Fortunately, you like to watch drama..."

He is clearly sarcasm about Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan touched his nose, he said unclearly: "This world always needs some broken plots to be more perfect."

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