Noble daughter does not want to marry

Chapter 141 Am I a person who loves life and fears death? 1
Could it be that she is suspicious of Mr. Qingmu?
"It was also the first time this king met Mr. Qingmu at that time, and this time should be the third meeting. I don't know where Mr. Qingmu lives. Acacia likes your piano sound very much. Next time, my king will treat you play."

Mr. Qing Mu replied, "If you go back to the Eleventh Prince, I am currently living in the nearby North Street, and you can see it when you walk in the second alley. The roof is green tiles, and there are a few peach blossoms planted in the yard, which is easy to recognize. .”

"Success, then I must visit next time!"

Feng Jiangyi added tea to Chang Xiangsi, and some tea to Young Master Qingmu.

At this time, the painting boat had reached the center of the lake, and gusts of cool wind blew in, Feng Jiangyi was worried that Chang Xiangsi would catch a cold, so she raised her hand and closed the window.

Young Master Qingmu stood up, "I'll play another song for you!"

This time the song is brisk, and it sounds very relaxed. Chang Xiangsi stared at the light gauze curtain, and Young Master Qing Mu was playing it quietly. Just like before, he was dressed in a white robe, handsome and elegant, dyed Kind of quiet.

Feng Jiangyi also stared at the man behind the curtain, she could see a bit of beauty after seeing him like this, no wonder Chang Xiangsi likes to look at it so much.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the three of them went ashore. After saying goodbye, Feng Jiangyi took Chang Xiangsi's hand and walked towards the bustling street.

At this time, Young Master Qingmu was wearing a white robe and holding Guqin away to send the two away, his eyes fell on the pair of tightly clenched hands.

Then he turned and left, with a hint of unknown in his eyes.

After being out for a while, Feng Jiangyi was worried that Chang Xiang's body would not be able to take it, so she said, "Go back and rest."

Chang Xiangsi nodded, and after thinking about it, she expressed her doubts, "Except for the first time I met Mr. Qingmu, he always gave me a very strange feeling in the prime minister's mansion, and I felt that I seemed to be very familiar with him. But And I can't think of where I've seen him before."

"Eyes..." Feng Jiangyi said.

"Eyes?" Chang Xiangsi raised her head in doubt, "What do you mean?"

Feng Jiangyi lowered her head and smiled, and glanced at the ordinary little face, "I said that his eyes stared at him like this, and he always felt a little familiar, but Mr. Qingmu looked about in his early twenties... maybe No camouflage."

He quickly denied his thoughts, "But knowing that you have been staring at the other party because you feel familiar, I feel at ease. I thought you liked that kind of man. Acacia, if I am above him in appearance, I won't lose to him in piano skills, so can't you keep your eyes on me?"

Chang Xiangsi clicked her tongue softly, "What nonsense are you talking about, I just think that Mr. Qingmu has met somewhere, and..."

She pursed her lips and said again, "To tell you the truth, when he taught me how to play the piano in the prime minister's mansion last time, I felt a crisis, a feeling of being concealed."

As a killer, her intuition in this regard is still very accurate.

Hearing what she said, Feng Jiangyi's expression became a little more dignified, "When I go back, I will send someone to investigate the details of Mr. Qingmu. As you said, I have some doubts about him now. As a luthier, I usually It's because Wen is very weak, but this young master Qingmu is obviously not weak in lightness kung fu, and his inner strength is also strong."

Chang Xiangsi frowned, "You said he has martial arts?"

"Hmm." That's why I was curious.

Chang Xiangsi is a little envious of what Feng Jiangyi wants to investigate, she has her own people, and she only has Yun Tayue and Yun Taxue at her disposal at this time, it seems that after she gets better, she will also start recruiting people who are loyal to her people.

Li Yi, who had recuperated for a long time, finally recovered. He went up to the top floor, saw the changes in the room and the two beds, and held back the emotion of wanting to laugh.

At this time, Chang Xiangsi was lying down, Feng Jiangyi was sitting beside her, and Li Yi said, "My lord, my subordinate's injuries are fine. If my lord has any tasks, I can directly tell my subordinates."

Feng Jiangyi just waited for Chang Xiangsi to lie down, and saw Li Yi who was already injured.

"It just so happens that this king needs to arrange something. If you are not seriously injured, go and find out the details of the luthier Master Qing Mu. This king wants detailed information about him, and who he has been in contact with on weekdays. !"

"Master Qingmu..."

Li Yi is no stranger, "Subordinates understand!"

"He lives at the entrance of the second alley on North Street, and you can see it when you walk in. The roof is made of green tiles, and a few peach blossoms are planted in the yard."

"Yes! This subordinate will bring back the news as soon as possible!" Li Yi bowed and withdrew.

Feng Jiangyi got up and took out a bottle from the cabinet on the dressing table, poured out a black pill, and poured a glass of warm water before walking to the bed.

"Take a pill and sleep for a while."

Chang Xiangsi sat up and took the pill, drank a few more sips of water, probably walked a little today, and her body has improved in the past few days, it was rare to feel sleepy, so she lay down.

Seeing her close her eyes, Feng Jiangyi simply lay down beside her, wrapping her in her arms, "Sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up for dinner later."

North Street, at the entrance of the second alley, in a small house, there is a large yard, in which a lot of peach trees are planted, and a lot of peach blossoms bloom regardless of the seasons, the color of those peach blossoms In addition to pink, there are also white and purple, and the fragrance of peach blossoms is all over the yard.

There are no servants in the house, only Mr. Qingmu lives here alone, and is watering the peach tree pine soil at this time.

In addition to these peach trees, many potted plants were also planted, especially the autumn chrysanthemums that bloomed a lot, and the clusters bloomed very well.

After finally loosening the soil of all the peach trees, Mr. Qingmu watered them all again, and then walked towards the house with the bucket.

He cleaned his hands, saw the Guqin on the table, and finally his eyes fell on the incense, the slightest fragrance lingered in the air.

At this moment, a white figure flew over quickly and landed in the yard. Young Master Qingmu glanced at it indifferently, sat down, raised his hand and gently plucked the strings.

The man in white knelt on the ground respectfully, "Master, someone is looking into the details of the master!"

"Who is it?" he asked softly.

The jade hand plucked the strings lightly, seemingly carelessly, but the sound of the piano was already full of killing intent.

The man in white said, "If you go back to the master, it's from the Eleventh Prince's side. Now I'm starting to check the places where the master often goes."

Mr. Qingmu said lazily, "It's okay, the places I often go to are some romantic places, and the people I see are either rich or expensive. If he wants to find out, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to communicate with him." Energy. But you let people stare at the other party, if you find any important clues, cut them off immediately, my son does not allow any mistakes to appear!"

"The subordinates understand! The subordinates leave!"

"Ok!"

Gently responded, Young Master Qing Mu concentrated on the strings, but at this moment the murderous look in his eyes flashed, the strings were injected with inner strength, a flash of extremely cold light flashed, and the peach blossoms in the yard fell one after another , and soon the ground was covered with petals of different colors.

Want to know his details?
Then he will wait and see!
Chang Xiangsi... Recalling her real face in the painting boat, she seemed to be a lot haggard, her lips were pale, her complexion was not good, her seal was a little dark, and her nails were not as polished as before, but Some light purple, she is...

It seems to be a symptom of poisoning!

Although he was not sure, he knew that there was a poison called Hongyankugu. After being poisoned by this kind of poison, the whole person would be tortured repeatedly, and in the end he lost weight quickly, went crazy and died.

But ordinary doctors can't see the red face and dry bones, because there will be no abnormality in the veins of the poisoned person, only the nails will turn purple. The deeper the poison is, the more obvious the purple color on the nails is. Chang Acacia's nails should be poisoned It took only a few days, or the toxicity was controlled with drugs.

If she was really poisoned by the beauty and bones, then who would use such a rare and poisonous medicine to harm her?

After several times of thinking, Mr. Qingmu seemed to have an answer.

It's a pity, there is no antidote for the beauty and bones!

This time, Chang Xiangsi would be able to recover without his hands. Thinking of this, she felt a little sad.

He sighed softly, and when he heard footsteps outside, Young Master Qing Mu stopped, and the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly.

Then he heard the knock on the door, thinking who would come to visit at this time, Young Master Qing Mu got up and walked out, walked past the yard on the cobbled path, opened the dark door, and saw the standing outside For the two of them, Mr. Qingmu was slightly taken aback, and then smiled warmly.

"I didn't expect it to be the eleventh prince and the fourth lady, please come in!"

The two of them did not wear human skin masks, one was elegant and beautiful, and the other was dazzling.

Feng Jiangyi and Chang Xiangsi stepped into the threshold, looking at the peach blossoms all over the yard, they were a little surprised, Chang Xiangsi smiled and said, "How can there be peach blossoms in this season? And this color..."

Young Master Qingmu said, "This is not an ordinary peach blossom tree. It doesn't bear fruit, but the petals are delicious for making wine or making tea. It's rare for you to come here. Why don't you just sit down for a while and I'll make peach blossom tea."

Chang Xiangsi felt a little interested, she had never tasted this peach blossom tea.

Feng Jiangyi smiled elegantly, "I didn't expect Mr. Qingmu to be so elegant. I have never drunk this kind of peach blossom tea before."

Young Master Qingmu closed the black door, and said, "You two, please take a walk around and have a look. I'll make tea first. There are no servants here. Please forgive me if you are negligent."

"Go ahead, let's look around."

Chang Xiangsi's eyes were immediately attracted by the different kind of peach blossoms that she had never seen before, and she felt that although this courtyard was not big, it was like a fairyland.

Young Master Qingmu smiled slightly, saluted and then walked towards the kitchen.

Chang Xiangsi looked at the few peach blossoms and the petals all over the ground, which seemed to be shaken down by internal force, covering the ground, but the branches were still full of flowers.

The yard was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms. Besides these few peach blossoms, there were also many potted chrysanthemums in the yard, all of which bloomed very well.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qingmu's residence to look like this, but I will enjoy it."

The place is not big, but it is elegant and quiet, with a feeling of paradise.

Feng Jiangyi nodded, and took her hand, "It's a bit cold in the yard, let's go in!"

The furnishings in the room are also based on Mr. Qingmu's favorite. Several calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, guqin are placed on several exquisitely carved shelves, and a blue and white porcelain bottle is placed on a wooden shelf. A few bright flowers can be described as elegant and antique.

Feng Jiangyi raised her hand and gently plucked the strings, and said with a smile, "Although this piano is not a famous one, it has a good tone."

At this time, there was smoke rising from the kitchen, and Mr. Qing Mu, who was busy in the kitchen, smiled slightly when he heard the sound of the piano outside.

The peach blossom tea was ready soon. Mr. Qingmu chose deep purple peach blossoms and served them in a white ceramic cup. The boiled tea had a greenish color, with a few deep purple peach blossoms floating on it. Put a white flower, at this time the heat is steaming, and a trace of peach blossom fragrance inadvertently penetrates into the lungs.

(End of this chapter)