mousepad-d2 Chapter 25
Chapter 25
On the morning of the first day of junior high school, I was awakened by the aroma of steamed stuffed buns, "It smells good."
Chu Yi opened his eyes, and saw Zhao Gui with a dark face, big and small buns on the table in front of the bed, and Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang sitting on the other side eating buns.
Chu Yi sat up abruptly, heard Zhao Gui hiss, and was still holding Zhao Gui's thigh in his arms...
what happened last night?
I recalled it for a while on the first day of junior high school, but I don’t remember...
The last memory is that I took a sip of wine, and then Bai Yutang seemed to yell something...
"My lord, are you okay?" Chu Yi started to shrink towards the corner of the bed, "Do you know what happened last night?" Chu Yi continued to shrink, leaning against the corner with nowhere to shrink, then turned to look at Bai Yutang, "Last night Nothing happened?"
"Nothing happened." Zhao Gui got up and left the room, limp...
Chuyi sat on the corner of the bed, "Headache, does Bai Yutang have hangover soup?"
Zhan Zhao pushed the bowl of soup in front of Chu Yi to "sober up, and we will try the case with you later." Then he pulled Bai Yutang out of Chu Yi's room.
After rolling around on the bed with his head in his arms, he was sure he still couldn't remember, so he finished drinking the soup bowl, changed his clothes and went to Mr. Bao's small courtyard.
Zhao Gui is not here, it seems that he has already returned to the palace, Chu Yi stood behind Mr. Gongsun, listening to the woman who had obviously improved a lot in front of him talk about her grievances, after listening, Chu Yijiong, I saw this in the Shenjun Mansion A storybook in the world, a beautiful case!
After asking about the case, he asked Zhang Long to take him back to his room, and promised to start a meeting of human beings. "What do you guys think?"
Palace——
Zhao Gui sat in the study and played with the jade pendant in his hand. The Wenwu that Chuyi said last night was not about him, and the things that Chuyi said had nothing to do with him. That day in the Longfu private school, he was asked to call him Wenwu. Only in the first grade of junior high school can there be such a moment of astonishment.
The jade pendant in Zhao Gui's hand was gradually cracked, why did he feel so uncomfortable.
Chuyi was wearing night clothes and sitting on the wall of the son-in-law's mansion, swinging his legs. Today he heard from Qin Xianglian that Chen Shimei had a letter of divorce, but this letter of divorce was written only a few days ago. Chuyi felt that this letter of divorce was the only one The crux of the case is that without this divorce letter, Qin Xianglian's grievances can be resolved, so today Chuyi decided to use his strengths to resolve the divorce letter.
"Stinky boy, today is not suitable for stealing things." Just as Chu Yi was about to look for a letter of divorce, he was blocked by a fan. The familiar voice was still heard. Chu Yi looked at Chu He, who was dressed in black, "There is something wrong with this son-in-law." .”
Chuyi followed Chuhe back to Taohualou, "Are you okay after you go back that day?"
Chu Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Chu He, "What do you mean?"
"Hey, I saw you drank a lot of water that day, and you know what I do in this building, so you drink it without asking." Chu He fidgeted with his long hair unnaturally.
"I'm fine." Chuyi kicked a chair to pieces. "What's the matter with Chen Shimei?"
"Didn't I check prescriptions recently, and found out that someone gave him a prescription. Didn't I go to check some prescriptions two days ago, and I was surrounded by people. Chen Shimei recruited a group of people to be guards somewhere. One by one is very loyal, if I am not good at kung fu, I am afraid I will have to explain that. Today I am injured just right, so I want to tell you, I saw you coming out as soon as I arrived in Kaifeng Mansion, I chased you, stopped you, and told you You brat has gotten better at kung fu recently!" Chu He rolled up his sleeves, and there were three hideous scars on his white arms, Chu Yi clenched his fists, and the old man who was afraid of pain probably cried in pain.
"Are there any characteristics of those people?"
"Big shoulders and round waist, what are the characteristics." Chu He flicked his sleeves and didn't want to recall any more. "I found a mask." As he spoke, he rummaged through his closet and finally found a piece of crumpled paper. "Just this mask." , I saw someone wearing a mask and giving something to Chen Shimei, but I was spotted before I got close."
Chuyi looked at the crumpled paper, where an oval was drawn, with a few lines drawn on it, and then looked at Chu He, "You risked your life to get such a thing?"
"Hey, what kind of thing do you think my teacher's paintings are so vivid!" Chu He slapped the table and stood up pointing to a few lines, "You can't even see a snake and three horns so obvious!"
"What color is it?" Chuyi asked, pointing to the corner
"It's too far away to see clearly." Chu He curled his lips, "The dead child has grown up to kill his master! You should hit him!"
Chuyi took a deep breath, "Say what else!"
"I saw that group of people had a blue butterfly mark on their chests. It was very obvious when they practiced martial arts, as if they were about to fly." Chu He exaggeratedly showed what it meant to fly.
Chu Yi frowned, could it be empty?