The next day, Xu Qi'an squatted under the eaves and brushed his teeth and washed his face, and called out in his mind: Master Shenshu?
No one responded.
master?You said last night that you are the same type of people as me, so I wanted to ask, would you rather pick up money every day?
No one responded.
He was usually asleep, after all, it was a seal... He tried to summon him again, and if there was still no response, then I could barely accept it with my hot and soft body to warm his cold body... Xu Qi'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wearing a handsome bad suit and tying her long hair, Xu Qi'an hung a long black gold knife on his back, turned over a wall ten feet high, and went to the main house for breakfast.
Putting his hand on the hilt of the knife, I suddenly thought that the surveillance officer gave him this knife was a kind of show of kindness?
...I am too arrogant. How could a first-rate expert show goodwill to me?However, this knife matches my "Slaying the World" very well, thanks to the supervisor.
Um?
Xu Qi'an suddenly stepped suddenly and stood there in a daze.
The Black Gold Long Sword was given by the Supervisor. "The Sword of Heaven and Earth" was sent by Si Tianjian. The Black Gold Long Sword and "The Sword of Heaven and Earth" were extremely compatible, and the Supervisor knew that I was in a strange way... In the cold wind in the early morning, Xu Qi'an slowly shivered.
At this moment, he felt a sense of urgency that I wanted to return to Earth.
Huh... Let's take a step by step, improve your strength and status first, and then talk about what's going on in the future.
After calming down his emotions, Xu Qi'an came to the front hall. It was dark, and his aunt and second uncle were sitting at the dining table for dinner. Lu'e also sat at the dining table with a little bean on her thigh.
Big brother!Xu Lingyin greeted him enthusiastically and quietly moved the meat buns and fried dough sticks into his arms.
...It's really a plastic brother-sister love.Xu Qi'an sat down, served himself a bowl of porridge, and glanced at the beautiful woman:
Aunt got up so early?
My aunt who woke up early was in a bad mood and didn't like to pay attention to her nephew. Her fair and slender jade fingers twisted the porcelain spoon and stirred the rice porridge, and said lightly:
Lingyue was feeling unwell, I just went to visit her.
What's wrong?Xu Qi'an frowned. He was still very concerned about the beautiful and refined girls.
The matters about my daughter's house... My aunt whispered, not wanting to explain.
Oh, my aunt is here... But if my aunt comes, I won't visit you.So, is it dysmenorrhea?
The famous detective Xu Qi'an came to the conclusion.
After breakfast, Xu Qi'an said: I'll visit Lingyue.
Neither the second uncle nor the aunt had any objection. The advantage of the military family was that there was no complicated rules in the scholarly family.
For example, when siblings or siblings, you must keep a fixed distance when speaking, and you must first treat them when meeting. You cannot spend more than a long time in private, unless several siblings start the meal together.
Wait and wait.
Otherwise, Xu Lingyue was very embarrassed at this time, and she should refuse as an elder.
Big pot, big pot...I want to see my sister too.Xu Lingyin jumped down from Lu'e's thighs and held Xu Qi'an's clothes.
Xu Qian thought she was walking slowly, so he grabbed her under the creaking nest. He soon arrived at the door of Xu Lingyue's boudoir, knocked on the door, and said:
Girl?Aunt said you are feeling uncomfortable?
Xu Lingyue's weak voice came from the room: Me, I'm fine...
Can the elder brother come in?Xu Qian said with sincerity, should you clean up the cloth strips that wiped the wound?
Crack... The maid opened the door and walked into the house with Xu Qi'an and Xiao Douding.
Xu Lingyue lay on the bed, leaning on her side, covering her belly, her delicate eyebrows frowned, and her pretty face was a little pale.
This looks a bit serious... Does it hurt that much... Xu Qian comforted: Have you come to Kui Shui? Have you ever taken medicine?
Xu Lingyue was stunned for a moment, her pale face flushed, and she shook her head: I just want to be forced to do it...
She felt a little aggrieved in her tone.
After all, it was just a little girl who was lying on the bed to endure the pain, alone, with only a maid around her.
In this era, dysmenorrhea is generally a tough thing. After all, it is not a disease, and it will be cured naturally after a while.For most middle- and low-level civilians, if they don’t die, they don’t need to see a doctor.
I remember whether brown sugar ginger tea can cure dysmenorrhea?Forget it, look back and find Chu Caiwei to take a look...
Xu Lingyin walked to the edge of the bed, stretched out her thick and short fingers, smoothed her frowning brows for her sister, but she looked at her elder brother with a big shot:
Is my sister going to die?
Xu Lingyue: ...
My sister won't die.Xu Qian comforted her.
What's wrong with that sister?Xu Lingyin asked in fear.
You don’t understand dysmenorrhea... You don’t understand Kui Shui... Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and then he touched Xu Lingyin’s head and explained in plain language:
My sister is too sensible and doesn’t know how to make trouble, so she feels uncomfortable. When she becomes a make troublemaker in the future, her stomach will not hurt.
Things like dysmenorrhea will be relieved when you get married in the future, or even not.Therefore, Xu Qi'an's explanation can be described as the precise and easy-to-understand topic, which is rare in the world.
Xu Lingyin, a child like this stupid, understood it, and nodded suddenly, with a very serious face: I also want to be a troublemaker, so that my stomach will not hurt in the future.
Big, brother...what are you talking to her?Xu Lingyue couldn't understand, but she thought what Xu Qi'an said was strange.
You have a good rest.Xu Qian gently pinched the girl's face and left with Xiao Douding.
On the way back to the front hall, he saw Xiao Douding running into the garden, grab a handful of soil, and hide it sneakily in the palm of his hand.
What does she want to do?Xu Qian was stunned.
When I returned to the front hall, my second uncle and aunt were still having dinner. The former asked: Is Lingyue better?
It was hurting... While Xu Qi'an was talking, he saw Xu Lingyin climbing onto the stool, holding the edge of the table, and throwing the black mud into a big pot of porridge in front of her parents.
Then she stood on the stool and let out a breath of relief so that she wouldn't have a stomachache.
The aunt and the second uncle had a stiff face, turned their heads inch by inch, and looked at the young girl: What are you doing?
I'm making trouble!Xu Lingyin said proudly: I will definitely be a good person in the future, unlike my sister, who always causes trouble for my parents.
After saying that, she pinched her waist, waiting for her parents to praise her.
My aunt remembered the cockroach incident, and for a moment, her new and old hatreds surged in her heart. She picked up her neck, put it on her thighs, and beat her ass.
Xiao Douding was dissatisfied and cried while defending: Mom, why did you hit me?
My aunt kept slapping her in the face: Are you so confident when you throw mud into the porridge?
My elder brother taught me, and my elder brother said that as long as you make trouble, your stomach will not hurt...ÁÁÁ…
My aunt was furious and her eyebrows stood up: Xu Ningyan, why are you teaching her again?
The weather is so good today, I will go to the yamen first.Xu Qi'an ran away happily.
……
Kill the yamen and dungeons.
As a temporary criminal, Hengyuan was lucky to have not been tortured. He was only whipped by the jailer when he first arrived, because the iron rooster was not as clean as him.
A smelly monk without oil.
Bang... The door of the prison cell was opened, and the prison guard shouted at the burly monk wearing shackles: Someone wants to ask, come out.
Hengyuan opened his eyes, stood up, and followed the prison guard to the interrogation room.
In the slightly dim interrogation room, a masculine and handsome gong, with a big golden knife, was sitting on the big chair, staring at him with sharp eyes.
Hengyuan knew this Tongluo. When the warm-hearted No. 3 helped him lurk and avoid the search, he saw this Tongluo.
At that time, he stood on the roof, pressed the knife with one hand, his waist was straight, and his demeanor was extraordinary. At first glance, he was like a dragon and a phoenix among people.
Master, please sit down. I have a few questions to ask you.Xu Qi'an, he looked at the monk with a national face and rough facial features.
At first glance, he seemed to be a rash man, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are bright, calm, and his temperament is deep and restrained.
Hengyuan folded his hands together, bowed, and then sat down.
Name.Xu Qi'an lowered his head and drank tea.
The monk does not speak of his reputation, but I am always far away.
age.
thirty.
Xu Qian raised his head in surprise and glanced at him.I remembered a joke: Uncle, how did you stay so young?
stay up.
Then you will be Gui Geng Ah this year.
Twenty years old.
Hengyuan looked at it forty, nearly fifty... Do you stay up late every day too... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.
Birthplace.
The monk in Qinglong Temple.
What kind of cultivation?
Eighth-rank monk.
Xu Qian frowned and tapped the table with his finger: Don’t be fooled by me.
An eighth-rank monk who can break into Pingyuan Bo Mansion at night and kill people, easily seriously injured two Tongluo in the Qi training realm, and left without any injuries?
Hengyuan said in a deep voice: I am indeed an eighth-grade monk.
Eighth-grade monk... I remember that there is something strange in the Buddhist practice system. The next level of the ninth-grade monk is the seventh-grade monk, who skipped the eighth-grade monk.
Do Buddhism have two systems?Since there are two systems, why do we need to merge them together?Also, what is the next level of the monk?
Xu Qi'an asked out the doubts in his heart, and Hengyuan shook his head: Qinglong Temple does not have corresponding unique skills, only by traveling west can you know it.
Only by traveling west can you know?Then there are most likely no relevant records in the yamen's document library... These are all irrelevant minor issues... Xu Qi'an said:
Henghui has passed away, and Princess Pingyang's body has also been found. His Majesty issued a letter today. Pingyuanbo, Minister of War Zhang Feng and Ministry of Revenue were all appointed as the three clans of Sun Zhongming, who were involved in the murder of the clan and the three tribes.You can feel at ease.
Amitabha.Hengyuan closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Originally, you just accidentally fell into this case and the attacker would not hold you accountable, but should you explain to me, what is this?
Xu Qi'an took out a small jade mirror from his arms, and threw it on the table with a clang.
This small jade mirror was found from the bottom of the well and is the No. 6 fragment belonging to Hengyuan.
No one responded.
master?You said last night that you are the same type of people as me, so I wanted to ask, would you rather pick up money every day?
No one responded.
He was usually asleep, after all, it was a seal... He tried to summon him again, and if there was still no response, then I could barely accept it with my hot and soft body to warm his cold body... Xu Qi'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wearing a handsome bad suit and tying her long hair, Xu Qi'an hung a long black gold knife on his back, turned over a wall ten feet high, and went to the main house for breakfast.
Putting his hand on the hilt of the knife, I suddenly thought that the surveillance officer gave him this knife was a kind of show of kindness?
...I am too arrogant. How could a first-rate expert show goodwill to me?However, this knife matches my "Slaying the World" very well, thanks to the supervisor.
Um?
Xu Qi'an suddenly stepped suddenly and stood there in a daze.
The Black Gold Long Sword was given by the Supervisor. "The Sword of Heaven and Earth" was sent by Si Tianjian. The Black Gold Long Sword and "The Sword of Heaven and Earth" were extremely compatible, and the Supervisor knew that I was in a strange way... In the cold wind in the early morning, Xu Qi'an slowly shivered.
At this moment, he felt a sense of urgency that I wanted to return to Earth.
Huh... Let's take a step by step, improve your strength and status first, and then talk about what's going on in the future.
After calming down his emotions, Xu Qi'an came to the front hall. It was dark, and his aunt and second uncle were sitting at the dining table for dinner. Lu'e also sat at the dining table with a little bean on her thigh.
Big brother!Xu Lingyin greeted him enthusiastically and quietly moved the meat buns and fried dough sticks into his arms.
...It's really a plastic brother-sister love.Xu Qi'an sat down, served himself a bowl of porridge, and glanced at the beautiful woman:
Aunt got up so early?
My aunt who woke up early was in a bad mood and didn't like to pay attention to her nephew. Her fair and slender jade fingers twisted the porcelain spoon and stirred the rice porridge, and said lightly:
Lingyue was feeling unwell, I just went to visit her.
What's wrong?Xu Qi'an frowned. He was still very concerned about the beautiful and refined girls.
The matters about my daughter's house... My aunt whispered, not wanting to explain.
Oh, my aunt is here... But if my aunt comes, I won't visit you.So, is it dysmenorrhea?
The famous detective Xu Qi'an came to the conclusion.
After breakfast, Xu Qi'an said: I'll visit Lingyue.
Neither the second uncle nor the aunt had any objection. The advantage of the military family was that there was no complicated rules in the scholarly family.
For example, when siblings or siblings, you must keep a fixed distance when speaking, and you must first treat them when meeting. You cannot spend more than a long time in private, unless several siblings start the meal together.
Wait and wait.
Otherwise, Xu Lingyue was very embarrassed at this time, and she should refuse as an elder.
Big pot, big pot...I want to see my sister too.Xu Lingyin jumped down from Lu'e's thighs and held Xu Qi'an's clothes.
Xu Qian thought she was walking slowly, so he grabbed her under the creaking nest. He soon arrived at the door of Xu Lingyue's boudoir, knocked on the door, and said:
Girl?Aunt said you are feeling uncomfortable?
Xu Lingyue's weak voice came from the room: Me, I'm fine...
Can the elder brother come in?Xu Qian said with sincerity, should you clean up the cloth strips that wiped the wound?
Crack... The maid opened the door and walked into the house with Xu Qi'an and Xiao Douding.
Xu Lingyue lay on the bed, leaning on her side, covering her belly, her delicate eyebrows frowned, and her pretty face was a little pale.
This looks a bit serious... Does it hurt that much... Xu Qian comforted: Have you come to Kui Shui? Have you ever taken medicine?
Xu Lingyue was stunned for a moment, her pale face flushed, and she shook her head: I just want to be forced to do it...
She felt a little aggrieved in her tone.
After all, it was just a little girl who was lying on the bed to endure the pain, alone, with only a maid around her.
In this era, dysmenorrhea is generally a tough thing. After all, it is not a disease, and it will be cured naturally after a while.For most middle- and low-level civilians, if they don’t die, they don’t need to see a doctor.
I remember whether brown sugar ginger tea can cure dysmenorrhea?Forget it, look back and find Chu Caiwei to take a look...
Xu Lingyin walked to the edge of the bed, stretched out her thick and short fingers, smoothed her frowning brows for her sister, but she looked at her elder brother with a big shot:
Is my sister going to die?
Xu Lingyue: ...
My sister won't die.Xu Qian comforted her.
What's wrong with that sister?Xu Lingyin asked in fear.
You don’t understand dysmenorrhea... You don’t understand Kui Shui... Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and then he touched Xu Lingyin’s head and explained in plain language:
My sister is too sensible and doesn’t know how to make trouble, so she feels uncomfortable. When she becomes a make troublemaker in the future, her stomach will not hurt.
Things like dysmenorrhea will be relieved when you get married in the future, or even not.Therefore, Xu Qi'an's explanation can be described as the precise and easy-to-understand topic, which is rare in the world.
Xu Lingyin, a child like this stupid, understood it, and nodded suddenly, with a very serious face: I also want to be a troublemaker, so that my stomach will not hurt in the future.
Big, brother...what are you talking to her?Xu Lingyue couldn't understand, but she thought what Xu Qi'an said was strange.
You have a good rest.Xu Qian gently pinched the girl's face and left with Xiao Douding.
On the way back to the front hall, he saw Xiao Douding running into the garden, grab a handful of soil, and hide it sneakily in the palm of his hand.
What does she want to do?Xu Qian was stunned.
When I returned to the front hall, my second uncle and aunt were still having dinner. The former asked: Is Lingyue better?
It was hurting... While Xu Qi'an was talking, he saw Xu Lingyin climbing onto the stool, holding the edge of the table, and throwing the black mud into a big pot of porridge in front of her parents.
Then she stood on the stool and let out a breath of relief so that she wouldn't have a stomachache.
The aunt and the second uncle had a stiff face, turned their heads inch by inch, and looked at the young girl: What are you doing?
I'm making trouble!Xu Lingyin said proudly: I will definitely be a good person in the future, unlike my sister, who always causes trouble for my parents.
After saying that, she pinched her waist, waiting for her parents to praise her.
My aunt remembered the cockroach incident, and for a moment, her new and old hatreds surged in her heart. She picked up her neck, put it on her thighs, and beat her ass.
Xiao Douding was dissatisfied and cried while defending: Mom, why did you hit me?
My aunt kept slapping her in the face: Are you so confident when you throw mud into the porridge?
My elder brother taught me, and my elder brother said that as long as you make trouble, your stomach will not hurt...ÁÁÁ…
My aunt was furious and her eyebrows stood up: Xu Ningyan, why are you teaching her again?
The weather is so good today, I will go to the yamen first.Xu Qi'an ran away happily.
……
Kill the yamen and dungeons.
As a temporary criminal, Hengyuan was lucky to have not been tortured. He was only whipped by the jailer when he first arrived, because the iron rooster was not as clean as him.
A smelly monk without oil.
Bang... The door of the prison cell was opened, and the prison guard shouted at the burly monk wearing shackles: Someone wants to ask, come out.
Hengyuan opened his eyes, stood up, and followed the prison guard to the interrogation room.
In the slightly dim interrogation room, a masculine and handsome gong, with a big golden knife, was sitting on the big chair, staring at him with sharp eyes.
Hengyuan knew this Tongluo. When the warm-hearted No. 3 helped him lurk and avoid the search, he saw this Tongluo.
At that time, he stood on the roof, pressed the knife with one hand, his waist was straight, and his demeanor was extraordinary. At first glance, he was like a dragon and a phoenix among people.
Master, please sit down. I have a few questions to ask you.Xu Qi'an, he looked at the monk with a national face and rough facial features.
At first glance, he seemed to be a rash man, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are bright, calm, and his temperament is deep and restrained.
Hengyuan folded his hands together, bowed, and then sat down.
Name.Xu Qi'an lowered his head and drank tea.
The monk does not speak of his reputation, but I am always far away.
age.
thirty.
Xu Qian raised his head in surprise and glanced at him.I remembered a joke: Uncle, how did you stay so young?
stay up.
Then you will be Gui Geng Ah this year.
Twenty years old.
Hengyuan looked at it forty, nearly fifty... Do you stay up late every day too... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.
Birthplace.
The monk in Qinglong Temple.
What kind of cultivation?
Eighth-rank monk.
Xu Qian frowned and tapped the table with his finger: Don’t be fooled by me.
An eighth-rank monk who can break into Pingyuan Bo Mansion at night and kill people, easily seriously injured two Tongluo in the Qi training realm, and left without any injuries?
Hengyuan said in a deep voice: I am indeed an eighth-grade monk.
Eighth-grade monk... I remember that there is something strange in the Buddhist practice system. The next level of the ninth-grade monk is the seventh-grade monk, who skipped the eighth-grade monk.
Do Buddhism have two systems?Since there are two systems, why do we need to merge them together?Also, what is the next level of the monk?
Xu Qi'an asked out the doubts in his heart, and Hengyuan shook his head: Qinglong Temple does not have corresponding unique skills, only by traveling west can you know it.
Only by traveling west can you know?Then there are most likely no relevant records in the yamen's document library... These are all irrelevant minor issues... Xu Qi'an said:
Henghui has passed away, and Princess Pingyang's body has also been found. His Majesty issued a letter today. Pingyuanbo, Minister of War Zhang Feng and Ministry of Revenue were all appointed as the three clans of Sun Zhongming, who were involved in the murder of the clan and the three tribes.You can feel at ease.
Amitabha.Hengyuan closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Originally, you just accidentally fell into this case and the attacker would not hold you accountable, but should you explain to me, what is this?
Xu Qi'an took out a small jade mirror from his arms, and threw it on the table with a clang.
This small jade mirror was found from the bottom of the well and is the No. 6 fragment belonging to Hengyuan.
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