Chapter 683: Cold
The Niu family's masters immediately reacted and surrounded Niu Wulang.
Niu Wuro: "..."
He was just idle and ran to Xihuan Pavilion for some fun. Why was a girl who was fooled by the front foot and was about to be killed?
Niu Wulang struggled to support the servant beside him, stood up straight, looked up at the man who almost killed him, and said blankly: "Who are you? Could it be..."
Could it be that his grandfather's enemy came to take revenge?
His grandfather was always very proud, thinking that he had settled all his grudges before washing his hands, and achieved the grudges in the world, and successfully made a bright future for the Niu family. It was worthy of his ancestors and his descendants.
Now it seems that it is not that easy.
There was a mess below, and Gu Xiang stood on the second floor with his cheek in his arms, a little distracted. It seemed that whether Niu Wulang's life or death was not very important, but if he died in a conflict with his wife, this would be more interesting.
"Why do I think some people don't want me to settle this small county town?"
Gu Xiang smiled and turned to Qiu Li, "Is it my illusion?"
"Of course not."
Qiu Li widened her eyes, "The little lady thinks that someone is making trouble, but someone is making trouble."
Gu Xiang smiled.
No matter when her Qiuli was, she always thought that she was invincible and could do everything. When she heard this little girl talk to others, she could just climb up to the sky and catch turtles in the five oceans.
After listening to it for a long time, Gu Xiang felt that he was prone to inflated.
Zhao Susu and the others also vaguely felt that Qiu Li's performance was a bit exaggerated - "Xiao Qiu Li is too much. It's okay to say that the little lady can know countless things in the world, but if she wants to ask the little lady even if it is sunny or rainy the next day, it's a bit."
"Our little lady is not the God of Feng Po and Rain, so how can we have the intention to control the wind and rain every day?"
Gu Xiang: "..."
As soon as she was distracted, she saw Xueying slowly walking to someone else's side. Gu Xiang looked down and said that she was another acquaintance. She raised her eyebrows, but she was not surprised at all.
These days, Gu Xiang has been used to seeing this person in various environments and places.
Xiao Siming, a clerk in Shouling County, has been highly valued by Magistrate Wang recently. He is said to be an honest man, who works hard and meticulously, has a very good relationship with his colleagues, and has nothing to be picky about. Even in such a chaotic situation, many girls in Shouling County expressed their admiration for him.
Gu Xiang had a very deep impression of him.
Xueying stood in front of the little clerk and said calmly: "One quarter of an hour, eleven glances."
Xiao Siming was stunned.
Gu Xiang stood upstairs and explained to Xueying: "Xueying said, the murderer looked at you eleven times, and it was within a quarter of an hour."
Xiao Siming frowned and opened his mouth. Gu Xiang said, "Don't explain, there is nothing to explain, Xueying will not read it wrong. But I think the constables should not find the connection between you and the murderer, and the murderer will not identify you."
The murderer lowered his head at this time, only looking at his feet, his face was stiff and his eyes were distracted, and he said nothing about it.
Gu Xiang's eyes circulated: "There is a saying that I still have to say. You have collected a lot of information related to me, but there are also many mistakes and omissions. I am a strange person. I like to hunt by myself and don't like the prey that comes to my door. Like you, it seems like God has tailored it for me... Friend? I have never liked to pay attention to it."
Xiao Siming said softly: "I..."
After saying only one word, Gu Xiang had shifted his eyes away, and his eyes fell on Cherry and Niu Wulang and the others. The light from the corner of his eyes refused to tell Xiao Siming that he was even more serious.
Niu Wulang was stunned on the spot and took a long time to look at the servants beside him: "What do you mean?"
The servant whispered a few times to him, and Niu Wulang was furious: "This little guy wants to kill me too? His grandma, I will kill him now."
He shouted for a while, but no one around him said anything. Xueying gave way to the side.
Niu Wuro: "..."
The servant beside him hugged his son, stared at Xiao Siming with caution, and looked around, fearing that a few killers would suddenly appear around him, so he quickly advised: "Wuron, let's go home first, and if you have any questions, we will discuss it."
"That's right, our place is Shouling Prefecture. There are really evil people who commit murder on Goro. Are you still afraid that they will run away?"
Gu Xiang only felt that this show was more exciting than the performance on stage. She found a table and sat down. Qiuli and Cherry hurriedly packed up the tea and snacks for her to place.
While pouring tea for her little lady, Qiuli glared at her sister: "What's going on?"
Cherry quickly said: "I promised not to do anything, I had no intersection with Niu Wuro, I didn't give him a look, and I didn't say a word."
Qiu Li frowned and then felt relieved.
Just now, Qiu Li almost made her brain out, but Qiu Li was still only concerned about whether her sister was doing anything wrong. To a certain extent, Qiu Li was also the best sister with the number one name in Tianzi.
As soon as Cherry said this, Niu Wuro jumped up in anger: "You...you..."
From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Xueying, looked at Gu Xiang again, and hummed with a swearing voice, "This little girl, I don't even admit it if I fool you?"
Cherry raised his eyebrows: "I just met for the first time today. What does the young master mean?"
Niu Wulang said angrily: "...hum, whatever you say."
He knows the truth that this situation is better than that of a person. People with hard fists say whatever they want and do whatever they want.
The woman in front of her looked at him, and his neck was sizzling cold. What else could she do? She was desperate.
Gu Xiang smiled and nodded at Xueying. Xueying said coldly: "Tell me in detail."
Niu Wulang suddenly shivered and blurted out: "She handed me a small statue..." He said a sentence. Seeing Xueying not coming and twisting his head off, he saw Gu Xiang's calm expression, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice and said embarrassedly, "I also thought, I can't let the beauty down, who knows..."
Who knew that this little lady was playing tricks on him!
"Please show me that little image."
Gu Xiang is kind and authentic.
Niu Wulang was stunned, looked around, and was surprised: "Is it here?"
Gu Xiang smiled: "Take it out."
Niu Wulang immediately realized that, too, it was not easy for him to keep his words in banishment? Those who wanted to come here didn't dare to reveal a word.
As soon as he thought of this, Niu Wulang reached out to touch his sleeve, reached out to take out Fang Sujuan, hesitated for a while, and quickly stuffed it over: "Ne, that's this."
Gu Xiang opened it and saw that the plain silk cloth was clean and there was nothing, and she was not surprised at all.
Niu Wulang was startled: "Ah?"
Gu Xiang smiled: "It seems that some people really want to make some deep hatred between us and the Niu family, which is really interesting."
Niu Wulang was confused and quickly responded: "Yes, yes."
He was about to express his loyalty and vowed not to go against the princess, but he saw Gu Xiang's face darkened: "Damn it, dare to tease the personal palace maid of this palace, hum, take it away."
Chapter completed!