Chapter 127 Disperse the roots into nine autumn canopy

Han Yue's body wound gradually healed, and she walked around casually without any harm. However, there is no sign of recovery of internal strength. On the contrary, the physical strength is getting weaker and weaker. Yi Hui was worried and kept saying that he would postpone the diagnosis and treatment of famous doctors, but Han Yue always said with a smile that it's okay. It's probably because he is sick, and he won't recover in a few days. Always be happy and careless.

On this day, Yi Huixing rushed to the market to buy some supplements for Han Yue, leaving snow frost to accompany Han Yue at home.

The cold moon leaned against **, with a slightly happy face, and ordered Xue Shuang to pour a cup of tea and taste it carefully.

"If the palace owner is like this, there is no momentum of Jianghu women..."

Snow Frost laughed.

The cold moon smiled:

"I have lost all my martial arts skills now, how can I be called a Jianghu heroine... What's more, the Jianghu heroine is not a pleasure, but not as happy as now. I don't want any momentum. I just hope such a day will be longer and longer..."

In the eyes of the cold moon, there is a longing for happiness.

"Snow Frost, help me do something..." As if thinking of something, Han Yue ordered.

"Lord, please..."

Han Yue meditated, and her eyes returned to the sharpness and coldness of the past:

"You are going back to Huangzhou now. I think Xu Siyang should still be in Huangzhou under serious injury. He didn't chase us, and he must have been thinking calmly and investigating carefully. We have to have a chance to argue..." Han Yue pointed out how to do the snow frost and how to say it, but still is still thoughtful and wise.

Snow Frost nodded: "I understand what the palace owner means. I will do it carefully. However, if it's done, how can I inform the palace owner? Is the palace owner still here? When does the palace owner plan to go back?

Listening to a series of questions about the snow and frost, Han Yue smiled:

"How are things going where you are going? Naturally, I can hear about it. If we contact, we can naturally rely on the carrier pigeon. As for what you said, I'm not sure if I'm here. When to go back is even more far away in the future. Just do what I said... Be careful, be sure to ensure your own safety, and the cold flower palace..."

"Yes, don't worry, Lord."

"Snow Frost..." Han Yue suddenly remembered something extremely important. She raised her hand and called Xue Shuang to the bed and said solemnly, "Come on, you take the plum ring. What's the matter? Act on behalf of the order of the palace master and act cheaply."

"Palace master..." Xue Shuang exclaimed and pushed away: "Palace master, the plum ring represents the identity of the palace master, and I can't take it. Naturally, I can act cheaply as the master without this ring..."

"Take it!" Han Yue insisted, "This is not for people in the Cold Flower Palace to see, this is for Xu Siyang to see, but for outsiders to see. Put it on, you are right to act on my behalf, and I believe you can do it well.

There are ardent hopes and expectations in the eyes of the cold moon.

Snow frost heavy point:

"I know, I will definitely do it!"

Han Yue smiled comfortingly and gasped slightly. It seemed that she had said too much. She was a little tired and closed her eyes to rest.

"Palace owner, you must take care. When I come back from Huangzhou, I hope to see the palace owner as elegant as before. Just like when we were in the Cold Flower Palace, the palace owner could not defeat any difficulties. At any time, in the face of any setback, you can stand up firmly.

Xue Shuang took Han Yue's hand, with admiration, praise and encouragement in his eyes.

"I know, don't worry. The body is my own, and I will naturally care about it. Besides, Brother Hui will take care of me..."

Han Yue spoke with a sweet smile on the corners of her mouth.

The cold moon at this moment is true happiness.

When Yi Hui came back, Xue Shuang had already left. Listening to the story of Han Yue, he sent Xue Shuang back to Huangzhou to clarify the matter to Siyang. Yi Hui was a little surprised.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Since Xu Siyang didn't look for us, why should we look for him? What's more, there is snow and frost, and I can take care of you."

Hanyue smiled peacefully at the corners of her mouth and comforted:

"Of course I'm not in a hurry, but if this matter is not clarified, Brother Hui can't go home."

Yi Hui was slightly stunned and immediately understood Han Yue's intention.

"What do you remember again? I said I would accompany you and take care of your illness..."

Comforting the cold moon, Yi Hui tried to speak as easily as possible.

After all, he is a person with a good heart. Why can't Han Yue feel the pain in his heart?

Han Yue was silent, took Yi Hui's hand, pulled him to the bed, and put her hand around his neck. Lean your head on his broad chest:

"Yueer knows Brother Hui's heart. Yueer, I don't want to look at Brother Hui even if it's a little heartache and sadness..."

Yi Hui gently stroked the woman in front of him:

"It is said that you are scheming, but you are just a stupid girl..."

Huangzhou.

The shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn has been laughing so much recently. The God of Wealth came from the sky and wrapped up all the Yuelai Inn. Seven or eight guests often live, and more than 20 come and go. It seems that they are all people in the world, with swords and swords, but they all speak politely, do things politely, and never cause trouble.

They looked in a hurry and dusty. They didn't say anything, and they looked quite mysterious.

The shopkeeper also knows that the young man living in the upper room seems to be a great man. Although he is injured and looks a little weak, he still has a different nobleness. There were people standing guard at his door in turn. The people who came to the inn seemed to visit him and bowed to the young man.

As I was thinking about it, another man and a woman came. Naturally, they knew each other who could be put in by the young man's bodyguard from the door. Say hello quickly:

"Two of you, which son are you looking for? This way..."

The woman snorted coldly and ignored him. I can see that he looked angry.

The shopkeeper closed the door and went downstairs honestly.

This woman is Shen Qingmei, and the man who accompanied her is Su Mingxin, the eldest brother of Zizhu Villa.

When Qingmei kicked the door open, Siyang was closing her eyes to refresh her. Shocked by the sound of "banging" kicking the door, Siyang was slightly angry.

"Lord..." The bodyguard stopped Qingmei and wanted to explain to Siyang.

"Get out!" Qingmei shouted at the man in front of her without hesitation.

Siyang took a look at Qingmei, sighed helplessly, and waved to the bodyguard: "Go down."

"Are you very relaxed? The first owner of Jianghu, who is famous and has strong martial arts, still looked at home when he was changed..."

Qingmei's cold mockery.

Siyang frowned in astonishment:

"What is this about? Have I offended you again?"

He can stare at the world and command the world. However, he is still an ordinary person in front of his relatives. Especially in the face of this fangs and unforgiving cousin, Siyang is a little more helpless.

"It's not offended me, it's offending the fourth brother. You made him unable to return home, and now he has become a lonely ghost..."

Qingmei threw her sword on the table and sat on the chair next to Siyang.

Siyang frowned at Qingmei and then at Su Mingxin, puzzled.

"It's like this. When Yi Hui left this time, Marshal Yi was furious and said that the Yi family did not have this son. My master has also ordered Yi Hui to be removed from Zizhu Villa, saying that he is a rebel of Zizhu Villa!"

Su Mingxin explained.

Siyang couldn't help frowning.

"Originally, I had a feud with Lenghua Palace, but I didn't expect to involve Yi Hui, which damaged him and harmed Ling Xiao..."

Qingmei snorted coldly:

"Do you understand now? That Jiang Cheng is an asshole! Look..." Qingmei took out a few pieces of paper from her arms and threw them in front of Siyang: "In the past ten days, I have visited many famous sword and darts bureaus. Many people said that he deceived his superiors, embezzled silver and detained his disciples. Not only that, you, a handsome young subordinate, are also greedy for beauty. A disciple of the famous Sword Villa confirmed that Jiang Cheng had tried to flirt with Xue Shuang and worked with Xue Shuang..."

Siyang looked at the information in his hand and looked more and more gloomy.

In the past few days, he also saw a lot of unfavorable information. However, Jiang Cheng was bold enough to do this, which he did not expect.

"He embezzled the money of the famous sword and darts bureau and dared not lose money with you. Unexpectedly, he made a fake account to deal with Lenghua Palace, saying that the money invested by Meihuaxiuzhuang was lost. Snow Frost also investigated this matter some time ago. At about the same time, Xue Shuang and Jiang Cheng clashed... Then, in just ten days, Jiang Cheng was killed by Mu Hanyue..."

The narrator of Qingmei has a cold voice and no emotion. She looked at Siyang's reaction coldly and suppressed the anger in her heart.

"I know!" Siyang closed his eyes in pain.

"There is something more important..."

Qingmei said, "If it's just like this, it's just a little evil, and it's nothing. However, there are still some things. If you know that you don't have to Mu Hanyue, you will kill him..."

Thinking raised his eyebrows and looking at Qingmei doubtfully:

"In the summer, there was civil strife in Mingjian Villa. You fought with Song Ying to the death. He supported you with a clear attitude, right?"

"Yes." Siyang nodded.

Do you think he really supports you? Actually, you are wrong. While supporting you, he uses your trust to constantly seek benefits and win people's hearts. Not only that, he continues to destroy your relationship with Mu Hanyue. He sent someone to follow and monitor Mu Hanyue, and made Mu Hanyue suspect you. He keeps provoking your relationship, hoping that you can fight with each other, and he will benefit..."

"I see. I know about it." Xu Siyang said painfully, "When Han Yue was in Meishan, she asked angrily if I was spying on her and let her do things for me, but I still don't believe her. I denied it and said it was Song Ying. She doesn't believe..."

"Yes, you distrust each other, and Jiang Cheng seized the opportunity to constantly destroy! Unfortunately, man is not as good as God. Before you break up, Han Yue killed him first..."

Qingmei said, "I don't know what kind of conflict, language discord, or other impulses. But Jiang Cheng damn it! There is more than enough to die!"

Siyang nodded:

"At this point, it can't be said that it's the fault of the cold moon."

"Because you two have been embanking each other step by step. You are all powerful people, constantly doubting each other, testing each other, and giving others the opportunity to take advantage of... Han Yue killed Jiang Cheng, roughly thinking that you would protect Jiang Cheng, so that's why you did it..."

Qingmei said slowly.

Siyang stared at his usually impetuous and chattering cousin and realized:

"I know. I will explain this matter to the people of Mingjian Villa. I will admit my mistake and find the cold moon..."

"And Brother Hui!" Qingmei said heavily.

Siyang nodded.

That's what this little girl meant. It doesn't matter who says she is confused. In fact, she is also an exquisite girl, but most of the time, she doesn't want to be eccentric with others.