Time is slow

   Chapter 281 As long as it's made by my sister

   Shao Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, apparently not responding to what Qiao Mo was referring to.

  Qiao Mo smiled: "Master Hou once said that in this life, there is only one wife, the eldest sister-"

   Shao Mingyuan suddenly realized, and said solemnly: "Mingyuan's mind will not change."

   "What's so hard about this? I already know what kind of person Hou Ye is. People die like a lamp goes out, why should Hou Ye spend this life in emptiness by guarding these empty things?"

   Shao Mingyuan lowered his eyes for a moment and said, "This is the only thing I can do for Qiao Zhao."

   He has never protected her, never loved her, he is the worst husband in the world, how can he marry and have children with peace of mind after killing her with his own hands?

He is not atonement, because Qiao Zhao will never come back to life anyway, he just wants to be alone and clean. If we meet underground in the future, she will be his only wife, and there is no need to leave anyone else's tablet next to the tablet in their ancestral hall. Location.

  Qiao Mo took a deep look at Shao Mingyuan and sighed: "Master Hou doesn't understand my eldest sister. She is a very free and easy girl. I believe she has never blamed you."

   "I know." Shao Mingyuan clenched his fist.

   He knew that his wife was not an ordinary woman, otherwise he would not have written such a letter to him after he left Beijing on his wedding day.

   "So the eldest sister has a spirit in heaven, and I don't want Lord Hou to suffer so much."

   "You don't need to persuade me." Shao Mingyuan smiled.

   "What if Lord Hou meets a girl who makes your heart beat? Lord Hou is still so young and his life is so long, why should he put such a shackle on himself?"

"Won't-"

   Shao Mingyuan wanted to say that it would not be a shackle.

   He was so happy, how could he think it was a shackle?

   However, Qiao Mo interrupted him: "Master Hou can guarantee that he will not be moved?"

   His relatives and friends, including himself, have suffered too much misfortune, and he does not want Shao Mingyuan to do the same.

  Qiao Mo said these words, and suddenly a figure of a girl holding a silver needle and threatening him seriously appeared in Shao Mingyuan's mind.

   Wouldn't you be attracted to other girls in your life? Maybe difficult to do.

   He is not a saint, just a mortal man with seven emotions and six desires, and maybe he will be tempted at some point.

   However, it doesn’t stop there.

  It is difficult for a person to control the momentary heartbeat, but he can control his reason.

  Shao Mingyuan smiled calmly: "I understand what my uncle said, but I think, whether it is to marry a wife and have children or be alone, just do whatever you want."

   He couldn't convince himself to get over the hurdle of personally killing his wife to marry and have children, so even if the world felt lonely and desolate, it was the best for him.

   "Uncle, you suspected something wrong with Miss Li before. I have already arranged for someone to investigate Miss Li's experience over the years, and I'll wait for the results—"

   "No need." Qiao Mo laughed at himself, "These are not important now."

   He has already handed over the things he was protecting, and now he is in prison, with his face completely ruined, what else can people plot?

   "Let's check it out, so you can feel at ease."

  Although he intuitively believed that Miss Li had no plans, and reluctantly recognized Miss Li's talent and ability to imitate other people's handwriting, but in the middle of the night, thinking about that letter from the family, how could he be completely doubtless?

   That little suspicion was enough to make him toss and turn and sleepless at night.

   There were footsteps, and then a cough sounded: "Master Hou, it's almost time."

  Shao Mingyuan stood up: "Uncle, don't worry, I will find a way to save you as soon as possible. Also, Miss Li is skilled in medicine, remember to take the pills she gave you."

   After Shao Mingyuan went out, Qiao Mo laughed silently.

   He also said that he would not be tempted by other girls. Could it be that the silly boy didn’t know that his trust in Li girl was extraordinary?

  Qiao Mo thought so, and took out the purse that Qiao Zhao had forcibly brought him earlier.

   His eyes fell on the corner of his purse, and he couldn't take it away.

  A lively duckling is embroidered in the corner of the purse. The green duck's eyes are looking straight at him, as if he is looking at someone.

  This purse—

  Qiao Mo shook his hand and quickly opened the purse. In addition to a small porcelain bottle, there was also a folded plain paper.

  Qiao Mo almost opened the plain paper with trembling hands, there was only one line of small characters on it: The sages make people proud with their greatness. Signed: A Chu.

   This is the handwriting of the eldest sister Qiao Zhao, and it is also the handwriting of the girl Li Zhao.

   And Ah Chu is the small character of the eldest sister—

  Qiao Mo suddenly stood up, rushed to the iron fence, and raised his voice: "Master Hou—"

   The jailer came over, his attitude was still polite: "Young Master Qiao, please sit back, the champion has long gone, how can you hear it?"

   "I wonder if Champion Hou has mentioned when he will come again?" Qiao Mo regretted not asking this sentence just now.

The jailer didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Young Master Qiao, do you think this place is a teahouse, so come here if you want? This is the Heavenly Prison, and the champion Hou Neng came to see you because of favor. Let me tell you the truth, just after the champion Hou, Kou The Shang Shu also came, but he couldn't come in to see you."

  Qiao Mo sat back with a dull expression, clutching his purse for a long time without saying a word, but a storm surged in his heart.

  What does Miss Li leave him this sentence?

   That sentence is the origin of the eldest sister's name, "A Chu" is the small character of the eldest sister, what is Miss Li trying to imply?

   And the purse, the habit of embroidering green-eyed ducks in the corner of the purse is unique to the big sister!

  Qiao Mo only felt a heartbeat, a thought flashed in his mind, and was quickly rejected by him.

   There is no way such a bizarre thing can happen!

   The handwriting can be imitated, and the eldest sister's small characters and habits can also be known. Even the eldest sister's birth date was originally given to the Jing'an Houfu. What would be strange if it was obtained?

   In this world, as long as there is a heart, many secrets are not secrets.

  Qiao Mo leaned back against the damp and cold walls of the prison, convincing himself with reason, but another voice uncontrollably sounded in his heart: Qiao Mo, you have nothing now, and you are extremely embarrassed, what can Li Zhao want from you?

  Qiao Mo spread his hands and stared silently.

   Or, does the killer behind a fire that burned his home clean think he has something else in his hands?

   If there is, it is the account book.

   Yes, although he presented the account book to the emperor, he had already memorized every word on the account book in his mind by virtue of his ability to remember it.

  However, what's the point of doing this? Even Dangzi doesn't care about the account book, why are others still unwilling to give up?

  Qiao Momo was holding the smooth and delicate white porcelain bottle, and after a long silence, he finally opened it. There were several pills inside, no more or no less, exactly seven, seven colors.

Qiao Mo's heart was shocked, and the young girl's voice sounded in his ears: Brother, I have learned to make medicine with Grandpa Li, but I made the pills in the color of Hauni, and Grandpa Li scolded me that others would be too scared to dare eat.

   He said: It's okay, others dare not eat it, but the big brother dares to eat it. Just made by my sister.

   I recommend Dong Wuyuan's "Beauty God Stick", which is quite interesting. You can go and read it:

   In her previous life, she was weak, passive and miserable.

   Once again, can you become noble, wise, and loved by everyone?

   Zhao Tansheng raised his head and asked the sky, she didn't know why the Infinite Heavenly Venerate would give her a weak chicken another chance.

   But she knows that a magician with ideals, morality, and bottom line is destined to be unstoppable!

   (end of this chapter)