A Sword of Frost

The thick curtain with cotton padded was rolled a corner by the wind, and snow flakes poured into the house aggressively. The corner brazier was blatantly provoked by this, and it became more and more weak, no one added charcoal, and the air was so cold. But even so, Yun Yifeng was still hot and uncomfortable, the robe was thrown aside, and the tea in the cup had to wait until it was cold before drinking.

Ji Yanran saw a toothache: "You ... body, can you really survive?" He hid the words "tofu pinched" with interest, and for some reason, always felt that in front of this person, he was not like Lord Wang, not like a general, but like a mother.

Yun Yifeng exhaled deeply: "I didn't go outside and shouted to dig into the pit to eat snow, I was very restrained."

Ji Yanran couldn't help crying, and put his hands on his forehead: "But when it came to the storm door, it didn't seem like it was not even for clothes."

Yun Yifeng held his palms to make the coldness more comfortable: "Because of the poison once and again, I am afraid that I really want to sleep in the ice cellar."

Topic and this, according to the practice of the previous few times, Bacheng will go back to the blood Ganoderma. Just below the palace of King Xiao, he did not change his color, and planned to move out again "I'm shameless, I have no conscience" **, but Yun Yifeng looked up at him: "Who did the king think killed Qi Ran? Xianxian, Mu Chengxue, the missing Yue Zhihua, or a master of martial arts who can bypass the silver silk bell? "

"When Xiaoying died, I actually doubted Qi Ran." Ji Yanran pulled his hand back.

"Because he was afraid?" Yun Yifeng thought for a while, "But you said it later, Qi Ran's explanation was reasonable, and even he is dead now."

Ji Yanran said, "So have you ever thought about it, in fact, there is another person living in the Xuexue Pavilion?"

Yun Yifeng guessed what he meant: "Jade?"

Ji Yanran said: "She was sent by Yue Mingwei."

Yun Yifeng denied in one breath: "It will not be jade."

Ji Yanran wondered: "Why?"

"Want to know why?" Yun Yifeng twitched his fingers.

Ji Yanran approached and listened intently.

Yun Yifeng's tone was not alarmed: "Because everyone killed me, it is naturally clear."

Ji Yanran: "..."

Ji Yanran conceded: "When do you plan to remember this feud?"

"It's hard to say." Yun Yifeng leaned back to the back of his chair and raised his eyelids. "The grandfather invited me to the Northeast, and it was cold and hard all the way. He even suspected that I was killing in the middle of the night. When I think of it, I feel aggrieved and can't. Self. "

Ji Yanran was quite on the road, reaching out a gesture: "There is also a red coral in Xiao's Mansion, so big."

Yun Yifeng looked around and felt that the size was barely satisfied, so he said: "The deal."

"Can you talk now?" Ji Yanran poured another cup of tea for him.

Yun Yi wind said: "Because I poisoned Yuyu."

Ji Yanran's next meal, the tea almost overflowed.

"It's not really poisonous, it's just some stretches." Yun Yifeng continued. "Ordinary people use it without hindrance, but if they are subdued by those who practice martial arts, once they exercise their skills, their hands and feet will be soft, much like dye. The worst wind chill had to lie in bed for seven days. "

And during this time, Yuchao chopped wood for cooking every day. She did not see any signs of fatigue, indicating that she really had no internal strength, just an ordinary mischievous cook. If Yue Mingwei wants to plug in and want to kill and set fire, obviously he should not find a real messenger.

Ji Yanran asked: "When did you poison?"

"The night I came to the villa." Yun Yifeng confessed, "when I went to the kitchen to find food, I tried it by the way."

Ji Yanran laughed: "The owner of Cloud Gate really thought carefully. I saw you running to the kitchen before and thought it was greedy."

Yun Yifeng responded to him, calmly concealing his true public welfare and eating and drinking.

When the sky was completely bright outside, the two finally waited for Jin Huan. His expression was anxious, and there was snow on his sleeves, and he apparently fell on the way. He hurriedly came to report, saying that as soon as he left the house this morning, he saw the steps covered with blood, and Qi Ran was lying in the bedroom. At the door, a dagger was inserted in his body, and he had been breathing for a long time.

This death was no different from what Liu Xianxian said last night, and Jin Huan also said that he had not heard any unusual movements, and there was only the sound of wind all night.

Qi Ran's body had been moved back to bed, her face was covered with blood, her facial features were struggling and distorted, and her eyes opened in fear and roundness. It seemed that she was scared before death. After Yun Yifeng's inspection, he found that his heart was pierced by a sharp blade, and it was estimated that he had a short breath and no trace of poisoning.

Jin Manlin looked dumb and didn't say a word. Everyone also understood why he had to be ten percent hostile—there were only a few people in the Shangxue Pavilion, but the murders happened one after another. Where can they trust each other with Le Rongrong, and they have lost face with each other without fighting? .

Liu Xianxian asked, "Did you really have any fighting last night?"

"No." Jin Huan shook his head. "Mo said it was fighting, not even crying for help. I am a shallow person, and I can't possibly hear it."

"Ke Qi Zi knows how to work. He said that he had studied for years." Liu Xianxian continued. "Even if he is not a master, he won't be killed so easily. He didn't even make a noise?"

Jin Huan still insisted: "If I didn't hear it alone, my father was next door. If I didn't hear it, it only shows that the killer really did it very quickly."

"Should not ..." Liu Xianxian whispered, as if thinking of Xiao Mi's tragic situation again, and could not help blurting out of his debut, "Isn't it really haunted? Disfigured, decapitated, digging, where is this person, clearly What evil do. "

Yun Yifeng looked around: "Some people's hearts are not necessarily cleaner than ghosts."

Jin Manlin heard dissatisfaction: "The Lord of the Cloud Gate has something to say straight away, what is the meaning of turning corners?"

"It's nothing, just to remind everyone to pay more attention." Yun Yifeng said, "Besides, Qi Gongzi was killed at Guanyue Pavilion. If we really care about it, we should come to discuss it, why should Jinzhangmen be so loud."

"That's it." Liu Xianxian followed him, "reasonably absent, so I can wash away the suspect?"

"You!" Jin Manlin was flushed with anger and gritted his teeth. "Also, since they doubt each other, they will live separately and don't have any more contact!"

Jin Huan said, "No!"

The voice was not so loud that everyone looked at him.

Jin Huanfang's tone was: "The more the situation is treacherous, the more we have to rely on each other. If the murderer really hides in the dark, but we keep fighting internally, isn't it just like what other people think? So instead of being independent, we should It ’s closely linked. In my opinion, you do n’t have to have your meals delivered to your room. Just go to the dining room. ”

Yun Yifeng and Ji Yanran looked at each other, and before speaking, Liu Xianxian quickly said, "What are closely related and sound good, are you worried that someone will poison the food?"

Jin Huan was embarrassed, but he did not deny it. He just fisted: "Please forgive me."

Qi Ran died too quietly, although it did not appear to be poisoned, it was difficult to ensure that he had not been exposed to smoke and sweating before his death. It's really the easiest way to have everyone eat the same meal.

Yun Yifeng readily agreed.

And if anyone refuses at this time, it is tantamount to voluntarily admitting that they have ghosts, so although Liu Xianxian and Jin Manlin dislike each other, they can only nod. In the afternoon, the father and son of the Jin family carried Qi Ran to the fire shed for burial, while Yun Yifeng stayed in the Guanyue Pavilion, and inspected the relics of the master and servant of the Qi family again, except for clothes, books and herbs.

Ji Yanran asked, "Are there any clues?"

Yun Yifeng didn't answer this question, but put down the empty teapot in his hand and asked, "If you have to pick the most unpleasant one from the rest, who does Wang choose?"

"Most unpleasant?" Ji Yanran thought for a moment, "Jin Manlin."

It's not a flattering personality, but the elders who must be carried up at any time. They are still a mediocre mediocrity. It's no wonder that Liu Xianxian doesn't like it, he really can't find any advantage.

Ji Yanran answered and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No." Yun Yifeng raised an eyebrow. "Just thinking that Wang Ye was born in the royal family, and intrigue would be commonplace. Intuition might be more accurate."

Ji Yanran said: "Fortunately you are not an official."

Otherwise, this inferior inference method is just afraid that the party has already been a curse and the people's grievances are boiling.

After leaving Guanyue Pavilion, the two planned to visit Yuxi, but ran into a white soft dumpling under the cloister—it really "hit", and the little thing didn't know where it was hiding. It fell down, stretched coquettishly in Yun Yi's arms, and her dark eyes were wet.

"Yo, no more arrests this time?" Ji Yanran was amused, and once again he wanted to knead, but was quickly flashed by Yun Yifeng, sideways avoiding.

"Don't touch!"

Ji Yanran: "..."

OK, I won't touch it, you touch it.

Little ferret was lying on his back, he didn't want to move. Yun Yifeng looked like it, sitting on the lounge chair holding it, combing the soft long hair with his fingers.

Ji Yanran stood aside and reminded: "Be careful, don't get scratched again."

"No." Yun Yifeng laughed. "Did you not find out yet? This is the little guy you scared away last time. It's not the same as Jin Huan."

Ji Yanran was surprised: "Two? But they look exactly the same."

Yun Yifeng was very firm: "Different, although very similar, but one fat and one thin, one well-behaved and fierce, the eyes are different."

Ji Yanran heard even more rare, you can see the look of these two little beans.

"Maybe it's wild in the snowy field." Yun Yifeng rubbed his chin.

"Wild?" Ji Yanran squatted in front of him. "Since you like it so much, then you just take it home and raise it for you."

As soon as the words fell, Ferret seemed to hear a fur merchant tell a ghost story, jumped to the ground, spread his four claws, and ran again without a trace, without a trace.

...

Snow fell on the beam of the house.

Yun Yifeng glanced faintly.

Ji Yanran's chest was sullen, so unjust that he wanted to vomit blood. He felt like he was a guilty fool. Why did he encounter nothing bad every time he encountered it? He just shot his **** last time. This time, he just had to say a word and ran away?

Wang Xizhi's copybook has been sent, and the red coral has also been sent. His Royal Highness Xiao Xiao abandoned himself: "Do you think I'm worth it?"

Yun Yifeng didn't hold back and laughed: "Go away!"

Ji Yanran patted his leg and signaled that someone was coming. Yun Yifeng looked down and saw the other side of the garden. Jin Huan and Jin Manlin happened to pass by. It should be that Qi Ran had just returned from the funeral. Without saying a word, nothing unusual was seen.

Ji Yanran asked, "Do you think it's the father and son, or Liu Xianxian?"

"Or someone outside Piao Piao Pavilion, I can't say it." Yun Yifeng stood up. "Let's go, let's go and see Jade."

The kitchen was full of fire and Yuxi was preparing dinner. She was restless with red eyes, and almost went straight to the pan with her hands.

"Yes, be careful!" Yun Yifeng's eyes blocked her quickly.

Behind him, Yu Jie was startled, his face paled for an instant.

"It's me, don't be afraid." Yun Yifeng helped her set the spatula and comforted her. "If you're tired, just go back and rest. Let's make some food by ourselves."

"Master Yunmen," Yuxi asked, "who kills someone behind?"

"I don't know, we are also checking." Yun Yifeng asked her to sit on the bench. "But they are all grudges. They have nothing to do with others. Zhang is just an accident. Don't worry too much."

"I still have a husband and a sick daughter down the mountain. I can't die." Yuxi shook his hand casually, and trembled, "Master Yunmen, you need to save me."

Yun Yifeng whispered: "I will follow Girl Liu later, she will protect you."

"Yes, the girl Liu just said to me." Yuxi wiped her eyes. "I want to move to her room and sleep together in the middle of the night, so as to avoid accidents in the middle of the night."

sleep together? Ji Yanran fiddled with two walnuts in her hand, secretly guessing that it was Liu Xianxian who was really innocent, and she just wanted to be accompanied by her, or to prove that she had not left Meteor Pavilion at midnight. Yun Yifeng helped Jade to clean up the stove, and it was time for dinner. The group sat in the dining room together, mixing bowls of noodles with one person, eating silently and silently, and there was not even a half-term conversation in the table.

After returning to the Piao Piao Pavilion, Yun Yifeng rubbed his stomach and was distressed: "I will eat two more meals of this kind of meal, I'm afraid I will fall into stomach problems."

"You eat what you do." Ji Yanran poured tea. "I used to eat and drink in the northwest, even in the days of the immortals, wherever I took care of my surroundings."

Yun Yifeng handed the cup over: "I've seen a lot of stories about Lord Wang fighting, one more than the other."

"Oh?" Ji Yanran became interested. "How powerful is it to listen?"

Yun Yifeng thought for a while and said, "The king was once trapped in the depths of the desert, lost his way without eating or drinking, leaving only an old horse beside him."

Ji Yanran looked at him for a long time and didn't wait for the following, so he puzzled out: "Where is the prestige?"

"Don't worry, it's not finished yet." Yun Yifeng moistened his throat. "There were millions of bandits at that time--"

"Wait!" Ji Yanran twitched his lips. "How much?"

Yun Yifeng replied: "Millions."

Ji Yanran's root acid: "Then what? I'm one million?"

Yun Yifeng said in fifteen and tenth: "Then Wang Ye's old horse leaped up, spit into flames and turned into a unicorn beast, swallowed a million bandits, and disappeared."

Ji Yanran: "..."

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