In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 29
The next day, when her senior brother went out with her grandfather to visit an old friend, she changed her clothes, put on a high crown, and left the house fully dressed.

Thanks to the murderer who killed Gao Shuyan, she got a way out of the house.

After leaving the mansion from the back garden, he walked through the woods and went up the mountain along the narrow path. Gao Shuyan's body was buried on this mountain.

A small tomb, in front of the tomb stands a tablet without words.

Abandoned by her father and abandoned by her husband, she has no name or surname.

He took out the tributes and placed them in front of the grave one by one. Then he took out the wine jug, uncorked the bottle, and poured it out in front of the grave.

"Go on."

Thousands of words were stuck in the throat, and only the word "go well" remained when he spoke.

Staring at the wordless stele for a long time, Xiao Yu untied his sword bag, pulled out Xiaoyao, and laboriously carved words on the stele, without anger or resentment, he couldn't hold Xiaoyao.

When the engraving was finished, a quarter of an hour had passed, and she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

If I had known to carry a dagger, or an ordinary sword, it wouldn't be so tiring.

Looking at the big crooked characters on the stele, she felt very ashamed, and pursed her lips in embarrassment, as if seeing the disgust on Gao Shuyan's face.

"It's not good-looking, don't mind it."

"There's nothing you can do if you dislike it. I'm the only one who remembers your name here."

"Feel sorry……"

"Go on."

Those who meet her are very unlucky. I only hope that Gao Shuyan will never meet her again in her next life.

Putting away Xiaoyao, she went down the mountain, time was running out, she had to go back before her senior brother came back.

East Court.

"My lord, someone has been to the back mountain."

"Oh?"

"The tribute was placed, and words were engraved on the stele."

"What was engraved?"

"This……"

After waiting for a long time without answering, Zhao Wuling couldn't help frowning, Han Yi said truthfully: "Young Master Hui, that word is like a chicken crawling, it's really hard to recognize, I only know the surname Gao."

The character "Gao" was also very ugly, if it wasn't for the surname, he wouldn't dare to say it.

Zhao Wuling said a name slowly and methodically.

"Surname Gao, first name Shu Yan?"

"Shu? Yan?"

Han Yi repeated in a low voice, recalling the handwriting on the monument repeatedly in his mind, and then suddenly said: "It turns out that the young master recognizes her!"

A chuckle.

Zhao Wuling twirled the rim of the cup and said: "The Holy Majesty once bestowed a marriage on the Gao family, intending to marry Gao Wenliang's daughter to the Sixth Prince, this daughter is Gao Shuyan."

"This……"

Han Yi was at a loss. How could a lady of the capital's official family be reduced to a concubine?
I thought the young master would continue talking, but the young master just shook his head.

"I really didn't expect that she would do such a thing. I underestimated her."

"Young master, what do you mean?"

"Nobody."

"..."

Why does the young master treat this martial artist like this repeatedly!
Zhao Wuling looked at the sky from afar and asked, "How is Young Master Xiao's injury?"

Han Yi said: "There is no serious problem. When I was in Jiangning, the young master gave me a bottle of golden sore medicine. I don't think she will leave the good medicine unused."

"Oh?"

Zhao Wuling hooked his lips: "You, Han Yi, are cautious, and now you are also speculating. Could it be that you saw it with your own eyes?"

I was shocked.

Han Yi suddenly knelt down: "My lord, forgive me."

"Get up."

"Yes."

The young master's insight into people's hearts has already made him feel anxious.

Then I heard the young master ask: "When did you know she was a daughter?"

"When you donate the medicine, you will know."

"in this way."

Zhao Wuling smiled: "Could it be that you fell in love with her?"

Han Yi was so frightened that his spine shivered, he hurriedly explained: "My lord, don't make fun of your subordinates. Your subordinates and Mr. Xiao are just casual friends, and there is no love between men and women."

"is it?"

"Subordinates dare not lie."

As if just asking casually, Zhao Wuling changed the topic, but Han Yi was still in shock, his clothes were soaked through.

Ding He Tea House
"Guest officer, please, what do you want to drink? What do you want to eat?"

"One osmanthus cake, one pot of Longjing."

"Okay, please sit on the second floor, a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, a pot of Longjing, come later."

There were bursts of exclamations from downstairs from time to time, just listening to it made me feel lively.

Xiao Yu sat on the second floor, leaned against the railing and looked down. When the red cloth was rotating with the box, the woman curled up and hid in the hidden compartment.

The red cloth was lifted, the woman disappeared, and a burst of exclamation was heard.

The people on the street couldn't see clearly, but the people upstairs could see clearly.

Seeing the two of them cooperating skillfully, Xiao Yu couldn't help but think of the day when he first entered Jinzhou, his senior brother jokingly said he needed to find a high place to see clearly.

This high place is Dinghe Teahouse.

Knowing what's going on, watching the fun upstairs and watching the fun downstairs are two different states of mind. If it wasn't for an appointment, she would definitely not watch the tricks downstairs like this.

She arrived at Shen Shi, sat alone for a while, and changed a new trick downstairs, watching and watching, feeling bored.

When the person we met went upstairs, it happened to be a moment.

Xiao Yu looked at the person in front of him, he was in his early twenties, with a deep and stern outline, not dressed in Han Chinese clothes, but in barbarian clothes.

On the "Hurrying" side that day, he was not very impressed with his appearance, but only remembered a scar on the back of his right hand.

His eyes fell on the back of his hand, and there was indeed a long and hideous scar.

Looking at him, she thought of Gao Shuyan, she took the lead and said: "Do you know that someone is looking for the murderer, and you are not afraid of an ambush when you appear so blatantly?"

"I'm afraid, I won't come."

Concise and concise, just like when he killed Gao Shuyan, his swordsmanship was so sharp, killing him with one strike without delay.

This personality is somewhat similar to Han Yi, but also slightly different. Han Yi is murderous and undisguised, the purpose is to make people awe and fear.

But he is just the opposite, impermanent on the surface, but in fact he kills like hemp.

Xiao Yu summoned Xiao Er and served a new pot of tea, maybe he didn't like it, he didn't use the tea, he just sat quietly like this, as if he was waiting for her to speak first.

She just thought it was funny, obviously he was the one who left the message and made an appointment to meet at Dinghe Teahouse today.

Either way.

Without sloppy, she asked directly: "Your Excellency recognize me?"

"I don't know."

Xiao Yu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, if she didn't know the best, Zhao Wuling's hidden guards wouldn't find her.

I heard him say again: "Saving you is what Hu Lao meant."

Although she was good-looking, she was very weak. If he hadn't appeared in time, she would have been killed by a woman who didn't know martial arts.

He couldn't help but suspect that such a weak person is really the descendant of General Dong that Mr. Hu said?

Could it be that he always looked away.

Xiao Yu didn't know who the "Old Hu" he was talking about was, and in his impression, he had never had any intersection with someone surnamed Hu.

Mr. Hu didn't show up in person, but ordered others to come, presumably because it was inconvenient to show up.

She said clearly: "If that's the case, then I would like to ask you to pass on a message, saying that Xiao is very grateful for the old man's life-saving grace, and in the future, I will prepare a generous gift as a thank you."

"When you meet him in person, thank you in person."

Xiao Yu pretended to be startled, and asked in confusion, "Old Hu, where is he now?"

The two looked at each other, and he felt that something was wrong. The look in her eyes was not simple, and there was a sense of treachery.

It seems that he underestimated.

(End of this chapter)