The Golden Hairpin

Chapter 182: Shakugan Fuyu (3)

The beating candlelight cast a twisted light on his face, making him bleak and terrifying in the light and dark.

"An orphan has been carefully trained by the county guard, and his life has been completely different from then on. He entered the school and received the most careful instruction from the best master; he became a famous talent in Shu county and was sought after by everyone; he was gentle Careful and caring for Huang Junshou's daughter everywhere, let her forget everything and adore him; three years later, he was admitted to Juren, proud of the spring breeze, and was about to embark on the road to blue clouds-he knew that he no longer needed to take advantage of his enemies. So he I moved out of the county guard house and gave Huang Zixia a hollow Pisces jade bracelet."

Zhou Ziqin was stunned when he heard the words Pisces jade bracelet, then hurried to the next room to retrieve it, put it on the table, and said, "Be careful, there is a lot of poison on it."

"One, a very poisonous bracelet." Huang Zixia was not afraid, picked it up gently, and showed it to everyone. The brilliance of the bracelet was flowing, thousands of rays of light shot in from the hollowed out place, and then from the hollowed out place. Refracted, thousands of brilliance, unable to trace.

She took a deep breath, pointed to the eight characters inside, and said: "The length of a thousand woods, why are they slightly flawed. This bracelet is designed according to the texture of that piece of jade, and this character was engraved by him himself." It can be said that this bracelet is the only one in the world, and there is absolutely no second. After Huang Zixian escaped, we found it from Fu Xinruan. Zhou Ziqin's inspection found that Fu Xinruan and Wen Yang used poison for their love. The arsenic that Wu Zuo detected at that time. Among them, the poison is extremely precious and rare, passed down in the deep palace."

At this time, not only Zhou Xu and Fan Yingxi whispered, but also Wang Yun's face changed color. Frowned.

"And from this, I thought of one thing, that is-when Huang Junshou's family was killed, Huang Zixia also wore the bracelet sent by Yu Xuan on his hand, and it was a moment before Fu Xinruan died. Wearing. And the people who died of poisoning at that time all showed the appearance of arsenic poisoning. Is there any connection between the two?" She put the bracelet down slowly, and whispered: "So, Zhou Ziqin will check it out. I explored the grave of Huang Junshou's family, re-excavated the body, cut off the hair of the three people and brought them back-as expected, they also died under the poison!"

Her gaze fell on Yu Xuan's body through all the astonished crowds, and said one word at a time: "Huang Junshou's family and Fu Xinruan, it is absolutely impossible to have two different people, but in the end they died of the same. This is a rare poison. Therefore, it is highly possible that the poison came from the bracelet made by Yu Xuan himself. This is the only thing they have in common."

Yu Xuan's body trembled violently, his body curled up involuntarily, raised his hand to cover his temples, and tried his best to maintain the posture of sitting there. It was useless. The blue veins on his temples and the back of his hand burst out. He bit his lower lip hard, but his lower lip was bitten blue, and he couldn't restrain his rapid groaning.

Huang Zixia looked at his dying pain, but didn't say a word. He only breathed hard, pushing the resentment and sorrow in his heart out of his chest bit by bit in the trembling breath, otherwise his consciousness Torn by those things.

An undercurrent of riots.

"Chonggu, I have doubts. You once let Fugui lick your hand that touched this bracelet, and I also inspected the outside and inside of this bracelet. It turns out that it is non-toxic." Zhou Ziqin said, breaking The depressed atmosphere at this time: "Furthermore, Yu Xuan gave Huang Zixian and Qi Teng gave Fu Xinruan this bracelet, all months before the accident. I would like to ask, if this bracelet was really poisoned, then, this Is the poison on the bracelet sometimes and sometimes not? Or, can the bracelet be given out when it is poisoned?"

"Yes, the poison of this bracelet is indeed controllable. It only requires a very small movement." Huang Zixia said, slowly picking up the bracelet, placing it in front of her eyes, and staring at it.

The two transparent and hollowed out fish, lively and affectionately bit each other's tails, chasing and frolicking. Small waves flow round and round around them, which is extremely transparent and bright because of the hollow.

She looked at the two fishes and said softly: "Because the quality of jade is not good, so in order to increase the transparency, the middle is hollowed out. There are countless carvings and hollows, which are difficult to view one by one. A little bit of poison is sealed in the hollow inside the bracelet. After it is dried a little, it will be covered with thin wax, and it will not leak. If there is no accident, perhaps this bit of poison will accompany the owner for a lifetime. Know."

She lowered her eyelashes and looked away from the bracelet. The thorn that had been pierced in her heart for more than half a year, in the **** pain, made her mind clearer and even became cold and cold, and the whole person was frightened. The tension supported her body and made her stand more straight and stable.

"On the day of the accident at Huangjun Shou's house, spring snow fell and plum blossoms were in full bloom."

Yu Xuan came to look for her in the afternoon and gave her a green plum. When she smiled and picked up the plum blossoms, or when she and him were picking plum blossoms in the backyard, or perhaps, when she was holding the flowers hand in hand with him, he used his nails or flower branches to gently scrape the bracelets, wax blocks When it fell, the poison hidden in the bracelet was completely exposed.

Subsequently, Yu Xuan left, and the Huang family gathered in the hall to have a warm meal. As the most beloved daughter in the family, she always serves soup to everyone one by one and delivers the soup bowl to the guests.

But that day, because she was making troubles, she listened to her mother's advice, went to the kitchen in person, and brought the sea bowl of Yotejang from the kitchen to the hall.

Going out of the kitchen door, passing the loquat tree in front of the court, and passing through the small door with cracked wooden planks, there is a very smooth blue brick floor in front of you, along the long corridor.

The sea bowl was heavy, and if the lid were added, it would be impossible to pass it all the way, so she dropped the lid and held it all the way.

The bracelet on her hand was moistened in the steaming hot soup in the winter. Occasionally bumps on the soup bowl, with a soft ding-

The moist water vapor dripped down, carrying poisonous poison that no one could escape and no cure, and it was immersed in a bowl of yotesoup.

As he wished, she offered soup to everyone to apologize, and the poison spread in every bowl.

What he didn't want was that she didn't scoop the fishy Yotejang because of her grief.

He took her as a sharp blade, and with her hand, he smashed his own ruined enemies, and made her like him back then, alone and wandering into the world.

When Huang Zi Xia said this, there was silence in the house.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Xuan.

His cold sweat has soaked through his clothes, because he pressed his temples hard, the mess on his forehead spread out a few strands, soaked with sweat, and stuck to his pale face, abnormally black and abnormally white, shocking.

But Huang Zixia didn't look at him. Her gaze was frozen in the air, only the words in her mouth, gently and slowly, but beyond doubt: "And the bracelet is so porous. For the sake of safety, you are afraid that it will be difficult to find a poisonous place for a while, so you will definitely use it. Wax sealed in multiple places. On that day, you may have opened one, or maybe two. But there will be one or two more—because Qi Teng probably knew from you when he was saving you. About this bracelet. When he made up his mind to kill Fu Xinruan in order to marry Zhou Junshou’s daughter, he thought of this method, so he asked for the bracelet from the pawnshop and tricked Wen Yang into Fu Xinruan’s house. In the same way, a poison seal was scraped off, and Fu Xinruan made the poisonous soup with his own hands, and died violently. And I opened the last one when I was experimenting yesterday."

Zhou Ziqin nodded immediately, and suddenly realized: "Yes! No wonder you picked it up with your nails at the time. If it weren't for you to talk about it now, I don't know what this is for!"

And Yu Xuan panted heavily, staring straight at Huang Zixian, for a long time, for a long time, before slowly uttering a few words in a hoarse voice: "Impossible..."

Huang Zixia raised his chin slightly, waiting for his excuse.

He bit his lower lip and asked in a hoarse voice: "If...if I really killed someone, then tell me, what is the confession letter that appeared in my room?"

Everyone didn't know what the so-called confession was, but seeing the sad and blank look on Yu Xuan's face, they all felt that he should be ignorant of the matter, and they couldn't help but bow their heads.

Li Shubai raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "I remember that letter."

He took a pen and paper, and wrote the letter in Madam Wei's lower case.

For more than a decade, I have been happily living under my knees, and there was a lot of trouble overnight, and the whole family was alone in the world. Gu was not willing to drip with blood on my hands and accompany me. Love is not human, long against the wish of the heart, all kinds of evil fate, mostly for fate to make fun of. He has not been born, this life has ceased, he has finished his writing, and said goodbye to the monarch.

Exactly the same characters, even the two horizontal lines between the two "pages" are as written on the letter, one horizontally occupies half a grid, the remaining horizontal is divided into the remaining half a grid, like a pen .

He showed the picture to everyone, and Fan Yingxi immediately said: "This...this is Huang Junshou's daughter! Is this her confession?"

Zhou Xu nodded and said, "Exactly. Looking at this content, her parents were raised for more than ten years. She was the only one left overnight, with blood on her hands. It was all because of love—this is not Huang Junshou’s daughter. Is Huang Zixia's confession book?"

Yu Xuan nodded silently and said: "Furthermore, Huang Zixia and I are often together, and I am very familiar with her handwriting. This... is indeed her own writing."

"Are you sure?" Huang Zixia took a deep breath and took this confession book in her hand. "When did you get this confession book?"

Yu Xuan looked at her steadfast eyes, and there was no hesitation in it, and his thoughts that he had been holding on finally began to shake: "On the day when the tomb of Huang Junshou was built, it was April 16 this year."

"Then you got the so-called'confession letter', did you commit suicide in front of the tomb and was rescued by Qi Teng?" She asked back.

Yu Xuan nodded. At this moment, because of the word "self-sufficiency" in her mouth, he suddenly felt that his back was stiff, and there was an extremely cold and sharp pain, which went up his spine, and finally pierced him severely. In the mind—

A panic he had never felt before, causing his breathing to suddenly rush.

"So, how did that letter appear? You said that after you were rescued home, you suddenly appeared on the desk. But in an unremarkable home, who would sneak in, do nothing, just give it to You sent such a letter?"

Yu Xuan's breath was heavy and squeezed out, like a beast on the verge of death. He saw what he was most afraid of, step by step, relentlessly advancing and descending until he was completely destroyed.

Huang Zixia’s voice was clear and decisive. Word by word came into his ears: “After fleeing from Chengdu Mansion, he arrived in Beijing in March, and Huang Zixia was in the capital in April. He was hiding his name and assisting the prince to solve the case of the disappearance of the princess. Opportunity to send you a letter?"

Her gaze slowly turned to Master Mu Shan, and said faintly: "The name of the Master is praised by everyone in Chengdu. Everyone knows that your Dharma is boundless and can change people's minds and thoughts. So I was wondering why Yu Xuan was at the time. Suicide, why did Qi Teng invite you to Yu Xuan, who was just rescued, and what you did to Yu Xuan, I can guess one or two."

Master Mu Shan folded his hands together and looked at King Kui's expression. His eyebrows hung upside down, and he looked sad: "Amitabha Buddha... Lord Qi Shi invited me to the door that day, saying that it was a friend who wanted to find a short sight and ask me to save him. I will go over. At that time, the benefactor Yu had a fierce temperament that was difficult to contain. He saved his life and made a seventh-level Buddha. How could Lao Na sit and watch, so he made him forget the most terrifying past."

Thousand-branch candle holder is extremely brilliant, swaying thousands of chaotic shadows in the night breeze at this time.

Everyone looked at Yu Xuan, but they couldn't say anything, just looking at his face. He looked at Master Mu Shan, the only hope that remained on his face gradually melted like Chunxue, only despair and pain bit by bit ate away all the color on his face, leaving a pale.

In the dead silence, Huang Zixia only felt the pain in her heart and the hate, but it made her feel more desperate than the loss.

She looked at Yu Xuan, at the man she had loved desperately when she was a young girl. Suddenly, she was shocked by the despair of her heart. She was almost frantic. She grabbed the confession book written by Li Shubai and turned to Yu Xuan. He threw it away fiercely: "Yes, you forgot, even all the evil deeds you have done!"

She trembled, her thoughts were disordered, her throat shook, and she could hardly make a complete voice: "You write a confession book, put it in your own house, and commit suicide, but you still want to preserve your reputation. You only dare to use Huang Zixia. Handwriting! This is clearly the confession you wrote by yourself, but after you forgot everything, as another evidence of Huang Zixia, it is kept in your heart!"

Everyone didn't know why she was so excited, and she was in shock for a while.

Li Shubai stood up and patted her on the shoulder lightly, but said nothing. He just turned around and said to everyone: "Huang Junshou and his wife have great kindness to Chonggu."

Everyone nodded and sighed quickly.

Only Yu Xuan stared at Huang Zixian in a daze, his pale face, and the black holes in his eyes had no light. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said in a dumb voice: "No."

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