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    "What do you mean?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

    "Little Master Rong, you..." Sister Hua said with a sullen face: "Don't be too uncomfortable, there are so many good-looking little servants in our Hualou, come tomorrow when you're in a good mood, come and choose whatever you want, don't If you say pack one, you can pack ten."

    Rong Zhuo looked at Sister Hua, and only felt a buzzing sound in his head. He could see the other party's mouth moving all the time, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

    Afterwards, he was dragged to the private room by Duan Zheng. As soon as the door was closed, the noise outside was cut off, but his head was still buzzing.

    "Xiaozhuo, don't be too uncomfortable..." Duan Zheng took his hand and comforted him.

    "Cousin, what does Sister Hua mean?" Rong Zhuo asked blankly.

    "You..." Duan Zheng sighed and said cruelly, "Don't you understand? Qingshi was the one carried away by Dali Temple."

    Rong Zhuo was stunned for a while after hearing the words, then shook his head and said, "Impossible."

    "Who would lie to you about this kind of thing?" Duan Zheng said.

    "I don't believe it unless I see the body."

    Duan Zheng thought that Rong Zhuo would cry when he knew the truth.

    But at this moment, he saw Rong Zhuo just a little stunned, neither crying nor making trouble, which made him feel helpless.

    "Okay, you wait for me to ask for you." Duan Zheng said and went out.

    Sister Hua was standing at the door, and naturally she heard their conversation.

    "Little Master Rong, since you have a deep love for Qingshi, I will tell you something from the bottom of my heart." Sister Hua said, "This matter is very complicated, you'd better not get involved or get involved. "

    Rong Zhuo looked at her and asked, "I don't want to get in, I just want to see him."

    "There's no one left, what's the point of looking at a body?" Sister Hua asked.

    "I haven't seen him, how do I know if the person is gone." Rong Zhuo said.

    As he spoke, he got up, as if he didn't want to continue to argue with Sister Hua, and went straight upstairs.

    Yu Jingdu's room upstairs was not locked, he pushed open the door and walked in.

    The tables, chairs and benches inside, and even the smell of incense, are exactly the same as before.

    In the vase on the table were the roses he gave to Yu Jingdu a long time ago, because the roses had dried up after too long.

    Rong Zhuo slowly walked into the inner room and saw Yu Jingdu's mask on the table.

    One is the one that Yu Jingdu found to be made by someone, and the other is the rabbit head that Rong Zhuo bought downstairs for three cents a long time ago.

    Rong Zhuo walked to the side with the rabbit head and sat down, only to feel a little sore in his nose.

    But he didn't cry, as if he still didn't accept the fact that his best friend had died.

    "Xiaozhuo." Duan Zheng didn't know when he came up, so he walked up to him and said, "Don't be uncomfortable."

    "Cousin, I don't believe it, I have to see it before I believe it." Rong Zhuo didn't know where he came from, holding the rabbit head mask in his hand, he still didn't cry, but his eyes were a little lost.

    When Duan Zheng saw him like this, he knew that he was getting better.

    "I'll go ask you again." Duan Zheng said and went out again.

    After a while, Miss Hua came in.

    She probably didn't expect Rong Zhuo to react like this, and she was somewhat at a loss.

    "Little Master Rong, if things are like this, if you want to see the corpse, you have to go to Dali Temple, but do you know what the consequences will be?" Sister Hua asked.

    Rong Zhuo didn't answer, and Duan Zheng asked, "What's the consequence?"

    "The incident happened in the other garden of the You family, and the one involved is Young Master You." Sister Hua lowered her voice and said, "I heard that Young Master You's sister has already made an appointment with His Highness the Sixth Prince of the Dynasty. , this Young Master You is the future eldest brother of His Highness the Sixth Highness."

    "What about this?" Duan Zheng asked in confusion.

    "His Royal Highness is not very good, but he is the younger brother of His Royal Highness. Now that something happened to his eldest brother, it must have been passed on to the prince's ears." Sister Hua said earnestly: "In the end, this matter must be involved. There are a lot. Young Master Rong ran to Dali Temple to find Qingshi at this time, and if it spreads out, I'm afraid it will cause trouble!"

    Duan Zheng thought it made sense.

    Although this relationship is quite devious, in the final analysis, it can be regarded as involving the prince.

    The Crown Prince and the Sixth Highness have a deep fraternity, and if they pay attention to this matter, they will inevitably be involved.

    When the affair between Rong Zhuo and Qingshi comes out again, how will Rong Zhuo deal with it?

    "Young Master Rong, please rest assured, there are not too many people out there who know your relationship with Qingshi. As long as we don't mention this, no one will know about you." Sister Hua added: "You don't have to worry about it because of this. , contaminate the prince."

    Rong Zhuo lowered his head and did not speak, as if he was persuaded.

    Sister Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Rong Zhuo could not control his emotions.

    But now it seems that this young master Rong's friendship with Qingshi seems to be the same?

    After meeting for so long, didn't even shed a tear...

    On the other side, Dali Temple.

    Jiang Jiyan took a look at the newly pulled corpse in the morgue, with a very calm expression.

    Because this corpse is not Yu Jingdu, in terms of body shape and appearance, it is not at all similar to Yu Jingdu.

    This person was nominally the servant of Xun Huan Building, but in fact he was from Yu Jingdu.

    It's not even a corpse, to be exact.

    This is a living person who took a fake death pill. After dark, this person can restore his heartbeat and come back to life.

    Among the people who were nominally sent to Bieyuan today was "Qingshi", but in fact none of You Chengjun and the others knew what Qingshi looked like, so it was easy to find someone to impersonate him.

    Many people have seen Yu Jingdu's appearance. Even if he has not seen it now, he will inevitably see it in the future. He cannot personally participate in this matter. Even if he wears a human-skin mask to disguise himself, he will still be exposed when he is verified, so he can only find someone to replace him.

    In this way, they quietly let the man "Qingshi" die.

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