Zhou Qing called Li Yi, and Zhou Yao and Zhou Ping came back from outside in a hurry.

Seeing her at first glance, Zhou Ping ran over a few steps and hugged her.

"Sister, are you okay? We heard that our academy was burned?"

Zhou Yao was also worried and looked at him.

Zhou Qing knew that her father was called Li Yi because he wanted to inquire about the Marquis of Rongyang, Kyoto, so he took Zhou Ping and Zhou Yao to his house.

"Have you two eaten?"

Zhou Ping picked up a chair and sat down, patted his belly, "Of course, we can be hungry when we run a pot shop!"

"Sister, is uncle okay?" Zhou Yao asked worriedly.

Zhou Qing smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, when the fire started, we happened to be in the yard."

She didn't know how the government would announce this matter. It involved the prince of Prince Ning's Mansion, the magical painting, and the shadows. She might not be able to say anything about it.

After drinking a sip of tea, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Our family is really influential in Qinghe County now. Everything can be passed down through ups and downs. What do you say outside?"

Zhou Ping immediately said: "What else can I say? It is said that Qinghe Academy has become Huaishan Academy. Dou Miao holds a grudge and takes revenge on evil spirits."

Zhou Qing suddenly remembered that Li Er arrested Dou Miao and gave it to Shen Li directly, rather than handing it over to the county government.

Therefore, the county magistrate didn't know that Dou Miao had been controlled.

It makes sense to push all this on Dou Miao.

Zhou Qing sighed, "It's really possible. Dou Miao has not been caught in a day. We must be worried. You two will be more careful when you go out in the future."

Zhou Ping slapped his chest and said boldly: "Don't worry, sister, from now on, I, Zhou Ping, will not go out!"

Zhou Qing...

Zhou Yao gave Zhou Ping a blank look, "It's time for you to stop going out, so as not to let someone push you back with your stomach."

When Zhou Ping mentioned this, he suddenly turned red with shame.

He got up from the chair and stared at Zhou Yao angrily, "Hmph!"

Turn your head and walk out.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Qing hurriedly called him.

"I'll go and practice!"

After leaving a word, Zhou Ping left.

Zhou Qing and Zhou Yao talked for a while, and Zhou Yao also went back to the house.

On the other side of Zhou Huaishan, Li Yi had not come out yet, and Zhou Qing felt a little heavy.

The longer Li Yi stayed inside, the greater the possibility that the Rongyang Marquis Mansion in Kyoto will exist.

She hoped that the Rongyang Marquis Mansion would really exist, so that Zhou Huaishan could find a real relative.

But in case...

Uneasy, Zhou Qing simply turned out a book to pass the time.

Bimozhai.

Shen Li sat on a rattan chair with expressionless expression, leaning against the back of the chair, slightly closing his eyes, and gently rubbing his eyebrows with his right hand.

In front of him, a woman was tied up and threw her hands and feet on the ground.

It was the woman who made trouble in front of the copper pot during the day today.

Uncle Zhong was fiddling with a bowl of green, oily and sticky things, which exuded a sour smell.

"Sir, OK."

Shen Li did not open his eyes, but only paused the movement of rubbing his eyebrows, and waved his fingers toward the inner back of his hand.

Uncle Zhong got the order and squatted down and pinched the woman's jaw.

A fierce light burst into the woman's eyes, trying to break free.

But Uncle Zhong's hand was like a plier, and no matter how hard she struggled, it would be useless.

The mixed viscous liquid applied to the woman's face, and the woman suddenly let out a scream, but Uncle Zhong quickly stuffed a piece of rag into her mouth, turning the scream into a whimper in time.

Chen Li said, "You are not afraid of death, but Shi Yuexin is afraid of death!"
Chapter completed!