Chapter 45
"That's right, that's right! Duan Zhengchun is only four or fifty years old, how could he have such prestige to command all the heroes of the world? Although the name of Dali Zhennan King is famous, he is not the prince of Song Dynasty after all."

Xiao Feng muttered to himself, those mysteries that he subconsciously ignored because of his desire for revenge came to mind one by one.

A'Zhu was alert and quickly asked Ye Wuxin.

"Mr. Nangong, how did you discover my disguise?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuxin twitched the corner of her mouth and said slowly.

"Although the disguise on your body is ingenious, the aura is different. There is a lot of miasma in Dali. Whether you are a dignitary or a commoner, you will use incense to drive away the miasma."

"Although your disguise is only slightly different from the real person's, your own aura and breathing cannot be disguised."

A'Zhu rolled his eyes, and there was a touch of persuasion in his tone.

"So that's it. Mr. Nangong's methods are amazing, which makes the little girl quite admire. Who else in the world can do this?"

"The rivers and lakes are vast, who knows how many heroes and hermits are hidden under the calm water surface."

With a little emotion in his words, Ye Wuxin glanced at the scabbard that had turned into debris, and subconsciously twitched the corners of his eyes.

It's a big loss, his scabbard was made of a rare star of blood wood, which has the effect of locking evil and coagulating blood, but he didn't expect it to shatter when the two faced each other.

"Mr. Nangong must have listened a lot from the sidelines. I wonder what your opinion is on this matter?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuxin spoke.

"If you want to know the truth, why don't you just ask in person? I'm afraid there may be some misunderstandings in the conversation between Chief Xiao and Prince Duan today."

"If there are any clues, or objects left behind, wouldn't it be clear after a pair of proofs?"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng seemed to have remembered something.

"Handwriting, I've seen the handwriting of the leading brother, Ah Zhu, let's go find your mother and see if there are any letters or anything like that."

"Wait, that little girl, you've been listening for a long time, it's time to climb out of the water."

As soon as this remark came out, a young girl came out of the Qingshiqiao bridge hole.

He saw that this person was fifteen or sixteen years old and was dressed in purple. It was AhZi, AhZhu's younger sister.

I saw her mouth flattened, and said rather boringly.

"Tch, I thought I could see him beating up daddy, but the person who didn't want to come was my sister. It's really boring."

A'Zhu walked to A'Zi's side with a smile, and whispered something in her ear, which made A'Zi's face smile again.

Seeing this, Ye Wuxin took two steps back calmly.

One Ah Zi is annoying enough, and when the pair of sisters get together, there is no telling what will happen.

"Thank you Mr. Nangong for pointing out the maze, I am very grateful, Ah Zhu, let's ask your parents to find out."

When Xiao Feng was about to take A'Zhu to Ruan Xingzhu's secluded thatched cottage, A'Zi who was at the side suddenly looked at Ye Wuxin viciously.

"Hey! Give me back all my things. If you don't give me any more, I'll ask Daddy to have his men arrest you."

A gloomy and hoarse laughter sounded, Ye Wuxin said disdainfully.

"If you can do it, just give it a try. Master Xiao, I am very interested in your affairs, so I wonder if we can go together?"

Xiao Feng glanced at A'Zhu beside him, and said loudly.

"Your Excellency saved my wife's life and redeemed the big mistake Xiao almost made. The great kindness and great virtue Xiao Feng will never forget, why not?"

Hearing Xiao Feng calling himself his wife in front of others, Ah Zhu blushed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Ah Zi's small mouth was flattened again.

"You can't stop talking. I really don't know if you are a monk or a Taoist priest. There are two other people who are in love here. It's really boring."

In the end, it was A'Zhu who said something in a low voice, and then coaxed A'Zi to come along with her.

On the shore of Xiaojing Lake, it is raining continuously at night.

Although the thunder and lightning faded away slowly, the heavy rain did not stop.

In the empty and lonely square bamboo forest, a group of people rushed to the thatched cottage where Ruan Xingzhu lived in seclusion, trying to find a clue.

Boom boom boom!
Several people looked at each other and saw that there was no one in the house, so they opened the door and broke into the house.

A moment later, A'Zhu took a banner and opened it in front of everyone, with a small poem written on it.

'Ashamed and drunk, I can't sing, and I cover the fragrance with my thin hands.

Snuggle up to the flowers and reflect the candles, secretly convey the deep meaning, and drink and think into the waves.

When we meet each other, we are separated for a long time, and the spring is over, so why not? '

"Youfu Zhumei, a book boy, fills the wall, with star eyes and bamboo waist, I don't know the age of the world, Dali Duan Er is drunk and smeared, Dali Duan Er."

After seeing Duan Zhengchun's handwriting, Xiao Feng muttered to himself, A'Zhu beside him had a complicated expression, but A'Zi admired it with a smile.

After a long silence, Xiao Feng spoke slowly.

"No, this handwriting is completely different from the handwriting of the leading brother. The handwriting of that letter is crooked and bony."

"Prince Duan's handwriting is round and elegant, and it is absolutely impossible to be written by the same person."

As soon as Xiao Feng said the words, A'Zhu became suspicious.

"Obviously I was pretending to be Bai Shijing, but why did Mrs. Ma frame this incident on her father's head? Could there be something else hidden?"

"If it's really an important matter, I'm absolutely determined not to entrust others to write it, not to mention the concubine love between husband and wife can't be entrusted to others to write it."

Xiao Feng and A'Zhu looked at each other, agreeing with Ye Wuxin's statement.

Thinking of this, clouds of fog resurfaced.

Why would Mrs. Ma slander Duan Zhengchun as the leading brother? Is there any festival between the two?How did she know that Ah Zhu was not Bai Shijing?

The sky was twilight, and a ray of vision pierced through the clouds, dispelling the clouds and darkness.

Ye Wuxin looked up and said suddenly.

"It's still early, it's better to take a break and clear your mind. It's okay for me to wait, but the other two can't bear it. Especially"

Ye Wuxin turned his gaze, Xiao Feng understood.

A Zhu had already received a palm from himself, even with the precious medicine from Shaolin Temple to heal his wounds, his body was quite weak, he should have had a rest long ago.

Seeing A'Zhu shaking his head at him, Xiao Feng felt even more guilty, he immediately dragged her to a bamboo hut to rest.

AhZi curiously explored his bamboo hat, looking eager to try it out, it seemed that she really wanted to know what the face under the bamboo hat looked like.

After a while, several people casually bought some seafood, and Xiao Feng brought back a lot of fine wine and dishes, waiting for Ruan Xingzhu and Duan Zhengchun to return.

"Your Excellency, Xiao respects you a bowl, thank you for taking action yesterday, and let me make up for my big mistake."

"The feeling of gratitude is in the bottom of my heart. Yesterday I abstained from killing, and today I abstain from drinking. The rules of the teacher can never be broken."

Ye Wuxin was perfunctory while thinking about how to deal with Kang Min.No matter what, this matter cannot be brought to Xuan Ci.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin's eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)

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