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Chapter 1153 Qing Temple

Liuli's delicate body trembled and hurried forward. Seeing the situation of Yaoweng, she knew that Chu Huan was right, and her eyes suddenly turned red, showing sadness, and tears seemed to be about to emerge from her eyes.

Chu Huan was already drawing his sword in his hand, protecting Liuli, holding his breath to observe the room. He saw that there was a room on both sides except for this main hall, and the door was covered with vain. Chu Huan signaled Liuli not to move, and moved to the left room lightly. The blood-drinking knife leaned forward. He heard the door "qqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq

Chu Huan looked carefully and found that the very ordinary medicinal herb room was nothing unusual. He retreated, walked to a room opposite, and still pushed open the door with a blood-drinking knife.

He was just in case, and he knew that there would most likely be no one in it.

When the door opened, it caught my eye with a very simple bed. I walked into the house carefully and saw a bookshelves in the house, which were placed on it, which was simple and clean.

After confirming that no one was there, Chu Huan returned to the hall and saw Liuli quietly looking at Yaoweng. However, there was a look of guilt on her beautiful face. She put away the knife and took two steps forward. Mrs. Liuli had already looked at Chu Huan and blamed herself: "Prince, I have implicated Yaoweng."

"Madam, don't blame yourself." Chu Huan shook his head and said, "It's not clear that it may not be related to Madam." He glanced at Yao Weng and frowned and said, "Madam is proficient in medical skills. In your opinion, why did Yao Weng leave?"

As the footsteps sounded, Tian Hou and Qi Hong had already arrived in front of the door. Tian Hou had already asked, "Madam, what happened?"

Both of them were very alert. Although they did not follow into the house, they kept paying attention to the movement here. There was an accident here. The two of them had noticed something outside the yard and rushed over.

Liuli said sadly: "Mr. Yao... is gone!"

Tian Hou was stunned and had already entered the room, but Liuli had already said to Chu Huan: "Yao Weng looked unscathed. He did not look panic before his death. He looked very calm...!"

"Oh?" Chu Huan frowned and said, "Yao Weng just sent a message to his wife. When we arrived, he passed away. Is this... just a coincidence?" At this time, he looked at Yao Weng's appearance, dressed in neat clothes and a calm expression. At first glance, he thought he was just thinking about it, and he really couldn't tell why he died.

Liuli frowned and said softly: "Your Yao sent the message through Gongfu and asked us to come. Of course, there was something to look for us, but now he has gone...why is he looking for us?"

Chu Huan suddenly thought of something and bowed to Yao Weng's body, "Yao Weng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The few people were wondering, Chu Huan had already said to Liuli: "Madam, I dare not be rude, please turn your head."

Liuli didn't know what Chu Huan wanted to do, but Chu Huan had already explained: "I want to check the Yaoweng's body to see if it was natural death."

Liuli understood and then turned around and looked out the door.

Under the gaze of Tian Hou and Qi Hong, Chu Huan took out a pair of black gloves from his arms. The gloves were specially made by Qiu Ruxue for Chu Huan. Qiu Ruxue walked around the world and saw many tricks in the world, so he designed this pair of gloves for Chu Huan. They were made of special materials to resist the direct contact between skin and poison.

Chu Huan was not sure why Yao Weng died at this time, but was worried that Yao Weng was still very poisonous. He wanted to check Yao Weng's body for this matter, so he put on gloves.

When Chu Huan put on gloves, the first thing he did was to pull open Yaoweng's clothes.

On the way, Chu Huan kept guessing about Yao Weng's identity. Yao Weng used the meaning of the swastika to convey the message to Liuli through Chu Huan. Although it was proved that Yao Weng had no other way and could only let Chu Huan convey the message, another point also showed that the Yao Weng, who had not been masked, seemed to be very familiar with him.

Not many people know the secret of the swastika, and it is also a ball that Chu Huan has always been hiding in his heart. From Liu Juguang of Yunshan Prefecture to the long-browed Ashi in Xiliang, the swastika is like a cloud that always covers Chu Huan's heart. Chu Huan can never see the truth in the fog, but Yao Weng knew that Chu Huan had always been confused about the swastika, and even used this as a condition to let Chu Huan convey information. It can be seen that Yao Weng had a very good understanding of Chu Huan's many secrets.

Such a person naturally made Chu Huan have great interest. He really hoped to get clues from Yao Weng.

The collar of the clothes was lifted, revealing Yaowen's shriveled chest and was skinny. Chu Huan was not interested in watching Yaowen's skin and bones. He could tell at a glance that there was indeed a swastika tattoo in the middle of Yaowen's chest.

This was the fifth person he saw with a swastika tattoo on his chest. From Liu Juguang, Yunshan Mansion, to the later young master of tiger patterns, the young master of blue shirt playing the flute, to the long-browed Ashiduo in Xiliang, and the Yaoweng in front of him, five people were tattooed with the same tattoo on their chests. Chu Huan instantly judged that Yaoweng must have a deep relationship with the people in front of him.

However, the four people in front were almost opposite Chu Huan for various reasons, and Chu Huan always regarded the swastika-like person on his chest as his opponent.

But today's Yaoweng made Chu Huan feel that way. He did not think Yaoweng was his enemy.

What made Chu Huan regret was that Yao Weng was already a dead person, and even if the dead knew countless secrets, they could no longer tell them.

As his eyes moved, Chu Huan's brows were already frowning.

In addition to the swastika that Chu Huan was very concerned about, Yao Weng's right chest was obviously a palm print that was concave inside, which was very clear. Although Chu Huan really wanted to search Yao Weng to see if he could find that kind of stone, Tian Hou was right next to him and it was difficult to do it. Tian Hou had already seen the palm print and said in a deep voice: "He was hit by someone's palm technique!"

Liuli was carrying her body, and her shoulders trembled, and she said in a silence: "Prince, Yao Weng is..."

Chu Huan sighed and said, "Madam, if nothing unexpected happens, Yao Weng's fatal injury is a palm in his chest. It seems that Yao Weng did not die naturally, but was killed by someone." He clenched his fist slightly with one hand and ordered, "You two can check nearby to see if there is anything wrong with it."

Qi Hong had already bowed his word, and Tian Hou was about to refute, and Liuli had already ordered: "Commander Tian, ​​go check around..."

Hou Tian could only bow and go out with Qi Hong one after another.

"Prince, why is this happening?" Liuli said sadly, "Yao Weng is a good man and has no dispute with the world. Why would anyone attack him?"

Chu Huan reached out and closed the Yaoweng's clothes, shook his head and sighed: "I know nothing about it, just like my wife."

Liuli had turned around and looked at Chu Huan. Her pretty face was sad. Chu Chu was moving, "Prince Fu, you said before that someone was monitoring me. Will Yao Weng's death be related to those people?"

"If those people really exist, Yao Weng's death must be inseparable from those people." Chu Huan thought, "They killed Yao Weng should be just to kill people to silence them."

"Kill someone to silence?" Liuli frowned.

Chu Huan nodded and said, "Your Yao must have something important to tell your wife. You can be said to have taken great pains to do this, but in the end they still couldn't escape the murderous hands of those people... They killed Your Yao, naturally because they were afraid that Your Yao would tell your wife about something...!" After thinking for a moment, he asked softly: "When the lady finally saw Your Yao, what's special about Your Yao?"

Liuli pondered for a moment, and finally shook her head and said, "There is nothing unusual..." Looking at Yao Weng's body, she frowned and asked, "Yao Weng was harmed by someone, why did she not look at the slightest fear before she died?"

Chu Huan sighed: "This palm is extraordinary. If you take action ruthlessly, Yao Weng may have died instantly... Even if a person who is calm in nature will definitely be frightened at the moment he is killed. Yao Weng's expression is not terrified at all, that can only explain one reason..."

Mrs. Liuli seemed to have understood something and said, "Mr. Gongfu said, Yao Weng... might have been killed by someone he is familiar with?"

"It should be that." Chu Huan said softly: "Yao Weng must be unprepared for the murderer. He might not have thought that the murderer would suddenly attack him... It would make Yao Weng without any precautions and be so calm before his death, which means that Yao Weng still trusts the murderer very much...!"

Liuli smiled bitterly and said, "Since Yao Weng trusts the murderer, the murderer should have a good relationship with Yao Weng, but...!" He shook his head and did not continue.

Chu Huan said thoughtfully and asked softly: "Madam, what's wrong with Yao Weng when he was dying?"

Liuli looked at Yao Weng a few times and asked, "What does Gongfu mean?"

"Madam, have you noticed Yao Weng's eyes?" Chu Huan took two steps back and looked at Yao Weng's posture. Although he pulled Yao Weng's clothes away, he was very careful and did not change Yao Weng's posture after his death.

Liuli glanced at it, and her eyes were already looking at the wall along Yao Weng's lost eyes, "Before Yao Weng died, it seemed... was looking at that calligraphy and painting!"

Chu Huan nodded and said, "Yes, his eyes are staring at the calligraphy and painting..." He turned around and walked slowly to the painting. It was a very ordinary scroll. The calligraphy and painting looked like the head of last year, and the paper was a bit yellow, but the calligraphy and paintings on it were still very clear. The painting was very simple, it was a goshawk spreading its wings, and there was a poem next to it.

"In Muqing Temple, Su Yong showed his appearance. He was full of scholars and had the virtue of literature. When Yue was in the sky, Jun ran around the temple. He did not show or inherit, and did not shoot in the people!" Chu Huan looked at the poem, recited it softly, thought for a moment, turned around, and saw Liuli looking at the calligraphy and painting, and asked, "Does Madam understand this poem?"

He was really unfamiliar with this poem, and he didn't know if it was written by Yao Weng himself.

"This is the "Qing Temple" in Zhou Song of the Book of Songs!" Liuli walked to Chu Huan, staring at the calligraphy and painting with beautiful eyes, "This is a poem praising King Wen!"—

PS: The monthly ticket list is counted from top to bottom, and history is rare. I just hope to have a place and live up to the category of history. Brothers and sisters should stand up. For history, let’s hold on and start!
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