Lan XiChen also smiled back at him, although there was a bit of reluctance in this smile. Wei WuXian, on the other hand, carefully looked at the Immortal Governor who led the hundred schools.

Jin GuangYao has a very cheap face. The face is fair, the eyebrows are a little cinnabar, the eyes are black and white, seven points are handsome, three points are alert, and the face is very smart. Such a face is enough to please women, but it will not make men disgusted. The older people think he is cute, and the younger people think he is lovable - even if you don't like it, you won't hate it, so it's very Take advantage.

There is always a slight smile on the corners of his mouth and brows, and at first glance, he is a smart and well-behaved character. He was wearing a Lanling Jin Sect's dress, with a soft gauze hat on his head, a round-neck robe embroidered on the chest with the emblem of the golden star snow làng in full bloom, and the cuffs of the clothes were painted with rivers, mountains and seas. Wearing a nine-ring belt and wearing boots, he was a little smaller, but the heavy pressure of his right hand on the saber around his waist created an inviolable force.

Jin Ling came out with him, and he still didn't dare to see Jiang Cheng alone, so he hid behind Jin Guangyao and said, "Uncle."

Jiang Cheng sternly said, "You still know how to call me uncle!"

Jin Guangyao said, "Aiya, Sect Master Jiang, the child is naughty, don't bother with him. You love him the most. A-Ling is afraid that you will punish him these days, so he can't even eat."

Jin Ling secretly raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of Wei Wuxian, was stunned, and blurted out, "Why are you here?!"

Wei WuXian said, "Come and grab some food."

Jin Ling said slightly sullenly, "How dare you come! I..." Jin Guangyao rubbed Jin Ling's head, rubbed him behind him, and said with a smile, "Come here, whatever is fine, Jin Lintai doesn't dare to do anything else. If you talk too much, you will definitely have enough food." He said to Lan XiChen, "Second brother, sit down first, I'll go over there and have a look. By the way, ask someone to arrange for Wangji."

Lan XiChen nodded and said, "Don't be too troublesome."

Jin Guangyao said, "Why is this troublesome? What is the second brother restrained from coming to me, really."

As long as it is someone who has met once, Jin Guangyao can remember the person's name, title, age, and appearance. Seeing each other after many years, he can call out the name immediately and accurately, and greet him warmly and greet him warmly. After meeting more than two times, he will remember all the likes and dislikes of the other party, choose what he likes and avoid what he hates. This time, because Lan Wangji suddenly came up to Jinlintai, Jin Guangyao didn't prepare a table seat for him at first, but now he immediately asked someone to arrange it.

Before entering the hall, Lan WangJi excused himself to rest and wanted to find a quiet room. It is well known that Hanguang-jun never likes liveliness, but no one is surprised, and he respectfully showed him the way. As soon as the door was closed, Wei Wuxian took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

This piece of paper is only as long as an adult's finger, with a round head, two eyes drawn one after the other, and the sleeves cut very wide, like two wings of a butterfly.

Wei Wuxian held it in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, and after a while, the paper figure suddenly jumped up from his palm.

Wei Wuxian's soul has been attached to this paper person.

It shook its arms, and flew up like two broad sleeves and wings with a light body, gracefully, and landed on Lan Wangji's shoulders.

Lan WangJi turned his head to look at the paper figurine on his shoulder. The paper man threw himself on his cheek, and climbed up, all the way to the wipe forehead, pulling and pulling, as if he couldn't put it down. Lan WangJi let this piece of paper twist on his forehead for a long time, and stretched out his hand to take him down. Seeing this, the piece of paper quickly slid down and bumped his head on his lips, whether intentional or not.

After a pause, Lan Wangji finally pinched it with two fingers and said, "Don't make trouble."

The paper man rolled his body softly and wrapped his slender fingers.

After a while, this piece of paper sneaked out of the door of this room.

The LanlingJin Sect was heavily guarded, and if they were to be searched, a large living person would naturally be unable to come and go freely.

Although the paper-cut incarnation is easy to use, the time-effectiveness of the technique is limited, and the paper-cut avatar must be returned to its original position after it is dispatched, without any damage. If it is torn apart or damaged in any way in the middle of returning to its place, the soul will also suffer the same damage.

Wei WuXian was attached to the paper figurine, sometimes stuck under the hem of a monk's robe, sometimes squashed his body through the door, sometimes unfolded his sleeves, disguised as a piece of waste paper, and a butterfly flying in the air. Finally, saw the window of Jin Guangyao's bedroom.

He flew to the edge of the window, and after a while of wasting his strength, he clambered through the window fèng.

Jin Guangyao's bedroom and Jinlintai are of the same style. They are splendid and magnificent. There are many furnishings. A greasy feeling of decadence.

Paper Man Xian flew around in the bedroom, searching for anything suspicious. Suddenly, the big eye he drew in front of him saw an agate paperweight on the table, with a letter pressed under the paperweight.

No one's name was written on the envelope of this letter, nor was there any coat of arms, but judging from the thickness, it was obviously not an empty envelope. The paper man said enviously, "It's weird."

He threw his sleeves and fell to the table, eager to see what was in the letter. But he grabbed the edge of the envelope with both "hands" and dragged it out, and he didn't move for a while.

His current body was a light piece of paper, and he couldn't move this heavy agate paperweight at all.

Paper Man Xian walked around the agate paperweight several times, pushing and kicking, jumping, but it just stood still. He had to give up temporarily to see if there was anything else suspicious.

At this moment, the door of the bedroom was pushed open a fèng.

The paper man has one eye drawn in front and back on his head, so he can clearly see the movement in the front and rear directions. As soon as he noticed someone entering, he swept off the table and stayed motionless against the corner of the table.

The person who entered was a rather beautiful woman, and Wei Wuxian knew a woman from a prominent family in Xianmen. Also Jin Guangyao's wife, Qin Su.

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "Jin Guangyao's bedroom is also Qin Su's bedroom. Why is she so nervous when she enters her own room? It's still sneaky."

Qin Su seemed to be afraid of being discovered, so he looked around outside, and then he closed the door carefully and walked in with his skirt lightly raised, one hand covering his chest, as if his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest.

She walked to the table and saw the letter suppressed by the agate paper. She was not surprised, but there was a look of struggle and hesitation on her face. Come on, take out a few sheets of paper inside and start looking.

Wei Wuxian wanted to read the piece of paper together, but he couldn't rush out. It would be fine if it was only discovered by Qin Su, he could still handle it, but if Qin Su shouted and summoned other people, if this piece of paper was damaged in the slightest, his soul would also be affected.

Under the lights, Qin Su, who was wriggling his lips and silently reading the letter, was about to twist his dignified and beautiful face.

The hand that was covering her heart clung to the shirt in front of her chest convulsively, and the other hand was so trembling that she could barely grasp the letter. Wei WuXian thought, "Fall down, fall down, fall down!"

Suddenly, Jin Guangyao's voice sounded in the bedroom: "A Su, what are you doing?"

Qin Su turned his head sharply.

Paper Man Xian was clinging to the corner of the table, so he couldn't reveal too much, and his vision was partially blocked. Just heard Jin Guangyao seem to take a step closer and said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

His tone was gentle and amiable, as if he didn't notice anything unusual, didn't see the weird letter in Qin Su's hand, didn't see Qin Su's distorted face, he was just asking a trivial matter.

Qin Su held the letter in his hand and did not answer. Jin Guangyao said again, "I heard people say that you don't look quite right. I searched everywhere, and it turns out that you went back to the bedroom. What's the matter?"

His voice was very concerned.

Qin Su held up the letter: "...Someone told me that I can see this letter when I come back. Is it true?"

Jin Guangyao laughed dumbly and said, "A-Su, if you don't give me the letter, how will I know what is written on it, and how will I know if it is true?"

Qin Su handed the letter to him: "Tell me, is it true?!"

In order to read the letter clearly, Jin Guangyao took another step forward. His face was exposed to the light.

He glanced at the letter in Qin Su's hands and swept through the letter without any change in his expression, and he couldn't see a single shadow.

And Qin Su was almost screaming: "You talk, talk! Come on, it's not true! It's all a lie!"

Jin Guangyao said in a firm tone, "It's not true, it's all lies. Nonsense, framed words."

Qin Su cried and said, "You lied to me! It's clearly stated above, and everything is written out. You lied to me, I don't believe it!"

Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "A-Su, you asked me to say that. I really said it, but you don't believe it. It's really embarrassing."

Qin Su threw the letter on top of him and covered his face: "Oh my God! Oh my god! You-you're really...you're really terrible! How can you...how can you?! "

She couldn't go on, she covered her face and stepped aside, holding on to the pillar, and suddenly vomited.

She vomited to the core, as if she was about to spit out her internal organs. Wei WuXian thought, "What exactly was written in that letter? Jin Guangyao murdered and divided his body? No, if that's the case, why did Qin Su vomit, as if he saw something that made her sick?"

Jin GuangYao listened to the sound of her vomiting, squatted down silently, and picked up a few pieces of paper scattered on the ground. With one move, put a little on the nine lotus lanterns on the side and let them burn slowly.

Watching the ashes fall to the ground little by little, he said with a little sadness: "A Su, you and I have been husband and wife for many years, and we have been sympathetic and respectful to each other. As a husband, I ask myself that I treat you well. You are really kind. break my heart."

Qin Sugān couldn't vomit anything, so he fell on the ground and whimpered: "You treat me well...you treat me well...but I... would rather never know you! No wonder you have been... ever since... , never again... if you do such a thing, you might as well just kill me!"

Jin Guangyao said, "A-Su, didn't we have a good time before you knew about this? Today, you know, you just vomited and felt unwell. It can be seen that this is nothing at all, it's just something wrong."

Qin Su shook his head and said sadly, "...For the sake of our husband and wife fight, please be honest. Asong...how did Assong die?"

Who is Asson?

Jin Guangyao said in amazement, "A Song? Why do you ask me that? Ah Song was killed by someone, and I have already cleaned up the person who killed him, and avenged him. What are you talking about? ?"

Qin Su said: "I know. But after reading this letter, I now suspect that everything I knew before was false!"

Jin Guangyao slowly untied the knot of the chinstrap, took off the soft gauze hat, and put it on the table, he sat down by the table with a tired look on his face, and said, "What are you thinking? Asong is my son. What do you think I will do? Would you rather believe a letter than me?"

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "It turned out to be Jin GuangYao's six-year-old son."

Qin Su tugged at his hair in a state of collapse, and said sharply, "It's because it's your son, so it's scary! What did I think you would do? You can't even figure out this kind of thing, what else can you do? Dare to do it?! Omg!"

Jin Guangyao said, "Stop thinking about it. Tell me, who is the person who showed you this letter?"

Qin Su grabbed his hair and said, "You... what do you want?"

Jin Guangyao said, "The person who can write the first letter to you will be able to write the second letter, the third letter, and countless letters to other people in the future. What are you going to do? Let this matter be exposed. Ah Su, I beg you, please tell me, who is the person who asked you to come back and read this letter, no matter what you are looking at?"

☆、Chapter 48

who is it?

Wei Wuxian also wanted to hear Qin Su say who it was. A person who can sneak into the bedroom of the master of Jinlintai, a person who can get close to the wife of the Immortal Governor, and a person who can see through some kind of unspeakable secrets of Jin Guangyao.

What is written in the letter must not be a simple murder and arson. It can make Jin Guangyao's wife nauseous or frightened to the point of vomiting after seeing it. And it was hard to tell, so even if there were only the two of them present, Qin Su could only question intermittently, unable to speak.

But if Qin Su was really honest about who the messenger was, it would be too stupid. Because once it was said, in addition to dealing with that person, Jin Guangyao would definitely try to seal Qin Su's mouth at the same time.

As for what means to use, that is not what others can predict.

Fortunately, although Qin Su had been naive since he was young, he was not stupid and did not answer immediately. Jin Guangyao was sitting at the table with his chest upright, under the candlelight, his face was picturesque and his expression was calm. After a while, he got up and came over, leaning over as if to help her.

Qin Su opened his hand, and he couldn't help but vomit violently again.

Jin Guangyao's brows twitched, "Am I really that disgusting?"

Qin Su said, "...you're not human...you're a lunatic!"

Jin Guangyao looked at her with a kind of tragic warmth in his eyes. He said: "A Su, you think I'm dirty, you think I'm disgusting, it's nothing. But if this matter spreads out, how will others think of you? You are my wife, how can you escape the gān system? "

Qin Su hugged his head and said, "Don't say it anymore, don't say it again, don't remind me!!! I really wish I never knew you had nothing to do with you! Why did you approach me in the first place?!"

After a moment of silence, Jin Guangyao said, "I was sincere back then."

Qin Su cried, "You are still rhetoric!"

Jin Guangyao said, "I'm telling the truth. I've always been grateful to you, thank you that you didn't care about my background, and thank you that you never said anything to my mother. Ah Su, I have no choice but to do nothing to harm Ah Song, Ah Song. He must die too. He can only die. If he continues to grow up, you and me..."

Qin Su raised his hand and slapped him in the face, "Then who did all this harm?! What else can't you do for this position, ah?!"

Jin Guangyao received a slap in the face from her, and immediately a red palm print appeared on her fair cheeks. He closed his eyes, and after a while, he smiled again, ignoring Qin Su's push and refusal to beat her, and helped her up, saying, "A Su, you really refuse to tell me who the person who asked you to read this letter is. Who?"

Qin Su said, "Let me tell you, let you kill people again?"

Jin Guangyao said, "What are you talking about? It seems that you are ill and confused. Your father-in-law has already gone out to recuperate. During this time, I will send you too to share the joy of family with your father-in-law."