Chapter 132 Be My Mother
"If I guess correctly, there will be a life case next, and the murderer must be trying to do something big."
"What big deal?"
Feng Wuxin blinked his eyes, looking diligent and inquisitive, wanting to know what the so-called big thing that Mr. Zhang said meant.
"I heard that Mrs. Qiansui was caught because of the 78 lives of the Feng family. Now sixteen corpses are placed outside the Kyoto gate in a strange posture. These are all the murderer's situation before this major event."
As he said that, Old Zhang half-squinted his eyes, and his eyes blocked by his eyebrows reflected the cold light and fear, as if he had recalled what a terrifying past.
"Old Zhang, don't say half of your words, what kind of situation should you do? What big thing is going to do?"
Feng Wuxin really wanted to figure out what Mr. Zhang was going to say, but Mr. Zhang shook his head and said that he didn't know what the murderer was.
"Although I don't know what that person is going to do, I still say that people will die recently."
"Saying is like saying nothing"
The face darkened, and Feng Wuxin returned to his cell. It was not until the afternoon when a person from Qiansui Mansion picked Feng Wuxin up. Before leaving, Feng Wuxin beat Wang Tianshou up again before leaving the prison of Dali Temple.
It is common for Feng Wuxin to go to jail, but this was the first time he went to jail in ancient times, and he still lamented that the air outside was good.
breathe
It was already an hour later when I returned to Qiansui Mansion. I washed up carefully from the inside out and changed my clothes to the study.
At this time, Mo Yi was still investigating the murder case in the palace and Yancangzhou. Feng Wuxin, who was idle, was lying on the imperial concubine's couch in the study and looked at Guiguzi's book.
Then I continued to read the place I saw last time. After reading a few pages, Feng Wuxin's eyes were slightly stunned and he repeatedly read some words from Guiguzi's book.
The general meaning of these words is that if you want to heal a person, you can not only use medical skills to treat it. Similarly, there are thousands of ways to die.
Of course, this sentence is not the key to attracting Feng Wuxin, but the next sentence.
Medical skills, witchcraft, poison, and the three are corresponding to the Xuanmen techniques, and have endless mysteries in the changes in the art.
In addition, some obscure and mysterious techniques of Qimen are also recorded in Guiguzi's book. This is the first time Feng Wuxin regrets that he did not learn the metaphysics of Qimen Dunjia from his master, otherwise he would not have been staring at him now.
The next day.
Due to the murder case, Mo Yi had to get up early to go to the palace. Feng Wuxin yawned and cooked food and took medicine. He returned to the bed to take a rest. When he woke up, it was almost noon.
"Madam Qiansui, there have been frequent murders recently, so please stay in the house."
"I'll go to Yuan's Mansion."
Feng Wuxin signaled the guards not to worry too much. She just went to General Yuan’s mansion to treat Yuan Ping’an’s condition. As for the murderer, no matter how rampant the murderer was, he would not run to Yuan’s mansion to kill people.
After leaving Qiansui Mansion, Feng Wuxin took a carriage to Yuan Mansion.
Perhaps knowing that Feng Wuxin was coming, Yuan Ping'an waited in front of the Yuan Mansion early until he saw the carriage from Qiansui Mansion.
"Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy!"
Feng Wuxin, who was still in the carriage, heard Yuan Ping'an's voice, and jumped out of the carriage without waiting for the carriage to stop. Looking at the figure running over from afar, Feng Wuxin opened her arms and hugged Xiao Ping'an into her arms.
"Have my sister been safe and obedient these two days, have she taken medicine on time, and will she go to bed?"
"Yes, Ping An is very obedient, she also takes medicine on time, sleeps on time, and eats a lot of vegetables. Sister Fairy, look, Ping An is now tall."
Yuan Ping'an held Feng Wuxin's face in two fleshy little hands, and his big watery eyes were full of expressions of likeness.
With a squeak, Feng Wuxin kissed Yuan Ping'an's face. Such a cute child is really loveable.
She and Mo Yi had discussed the issue about the child, so it would be better to adopt Ping An with Mr. Yuan to Qiansui Mansion.
But I can imagine that Mr. Yuan would definitely refuse with righteous words and say something very ugly.
"An'er, what kind of decent thing is it to hug and hug a man and a woman."
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and the sound had a bit of reprimand, making Yuan Ping'an in Feng Wuxin's arms pout.
"I know, Ping An will come down now."
Yuan Ping'an jumped out of Feng Wuxin's arms unwillingly, stood beside him obediently, saluting the man very respectfully.
"Dad."
Daddy?
What dad?
Feng Wuxin looked up and saw that the person in front of him was Lord Yuan from Dali Temple Minister.
etc!
She said why she looked so familiar to this guy, and she felt that he looked very similar to someone. She turned out to be Yuan Zhengyang's son, Yuan Ping'an's father, and Yuan Zhe, the eldest son of the Yuan family.
No wonder!
Feng Wuxin had the expression that turned out to be like this.
"I have important matters to deal with, Mrs. Qiansui asks you for advice."
"It's easy to say, Lord Yuan, go and do it."
Feng Wuxin turned sideways and made way. Unexpectedly, just as Yuan Zhe was about to leave, Yuan Pingan grabbed the corner of Yuan Zhe's clothes.
Stopped, Yuan Zhe looked at his son in confusion and the prayer in his eyes.
"What's the matter."
Yuan Zhe's voice was very calm and had no feelings, even when facing his own son, which made people wonder if Yuan Ping'an was really Yuan Zhe's biological son.
It’s delivered by charging the phone bill!
"Dad, Ping An likes the Fairy Sister, is it good to let the Fairy Sister be Ping An's mother?"
puff
Yuan Ping'an's words were so shocked that Feng Wuxin almost gulped out his old blood. She would never have thought that the little guy would say such a shocking word.
"Children's words are not quarrel, and children's words are not quarrel. My wife will treat Ping'an first, and Lord Yuan will walk slowly."
Feng Wuxin quickly picked up Yuan Ping'an and entered Yuan's mansion, ignoring the expression of Yuan Zhe with a serious face.
"Sister Fairy, is it good to be a safe mother?"
Yuan Ping'an asked again without giving up.
He likes the Fairy Sister, who is gentle and good at telling stories, and is a good person. If the Fairy Sister is his mother, he will definitely be very happy.
"Sister Fairy, although Ping'an's father is a piece of wood and does not know the romance, Ping'an will chat with you after you get married."
A piece of wood, romance???
At a young age, he actually knows these things, and it’s okay to grow up.
"Don't Sister Fairy like Ping An?"
Seeing that Feng Wuxin didn't reply, Yuan Ping'an's eyes were filled with a look of loss, which made people feel reluctant to leave.
"First, my sister is already married, second, even if my sister is not your mother, she will be with you."
Feng Wuxin gently pinched Yuan Ping'an's little face, and said in a tempting manner that he would not marry Yuan Zhe but would be with Ping'an.
A child is a child, and Feng Wuxin made Ping An laugh in a few words.
"Okay, then we pulled the hook, and the fairy sister must accompany you to grow up safely." "Okay, we pulled the hook and hook."
Chapter completed!