Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"That's not something you can say." Jin Fugui interrupted quickly, "Even if it's true, you have to pretend you don't know."

"When the blood was tested, their blood was pink, right?" Bai Yu had another association: "Could this pink color represent blood poison?"

He looked at his fake daughter-in-law.

Huang Qiyun looked at his hands, first surprised, then puzzled: "No way? I'm not poisoned."

Becoming a saint means being reborn. Where did the blood poison come from in her body?

"Come back to the room with me." Bai Yu grabbed her wrist and said, "I want to check your body."

Huang Qiyun: “???”

"Be good and listen to me. Let me take care of you."

"……nerve!"

Being dragged back into the room, Huang Qiyun broke free from his wrist and put one hand on his waist: "What do you want to do? Stop pretending to be a gentleman and covet my beauty. Do you want to take advantage of me?"

"It's a little hard to get to the point in one go." Bai Yu closed the door: "But it might be worth a try to get to the bottom of it."

Huang Qiyun looked at Bai Yu who took the initiative to approach him, and his body tensed unconsciously, and his voice became a little weak: "You, don't do anything rash... I'm already repaying the favor, but I don't intend to repay you with my body, so don't push it any further."

Bai Yu looked at her with amusement as she crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Why are you so scared? Am I going to eat you?"

"It's said in the book that all the men down there are jackals."

"I'm a jackal, are you a little white rabbit?" Bai Yu stretched out his hand towards her and spread out his palm: "Don't worry, I don't mean that."

"Really?"

"Really." Bai Yu replied honestly: "I like to be passive, not active."

Huang Qiyun looked at him suspiciously, then placed his right hand on the palm of his hand.

Bai Yu introduced a trace of true energy.

"Eh? How come your Qi is..." Huang Qiyun's shoulders trembled slightly: "Is it so similar to my sister's?"

"Do you suspect that I'm your male mother?" Bai Yu closed his eyes: "Don't move, I'm starting a global scan."

The soul power wandered around in Huang Qiyun's body, and after a moment...

"There is indeed no sign of poisoning."

"It seems your speculation is wrong."

"That may not be the case..." Bai Yu held her soft little hand: "Don't you think it's very strange? Two people who were poisoned by blood came to ask the Medical Saint for treatment. They are both related to the blood-stained clothes case, but the real culprit of the blood-stained clothes case has not been caught yet."

"What do you mean? Isn't this a coincidence?" Huang Qiyun's attention was diverted by this sentence, even though she realized that the other party was rubbing her palm.

"I don't know, but at present, this group of people all have ulterior motives and special skills... Jin Fugui's thoughts were revealed during the meal today. He obviously doubted that the Medical Saint could not cure his illness, and wanted to make the other party pay the price for playing a trick on him." Bai Yu's eyes shifted, and while kneading the girl's small hand, he analyzed: "If the Medical Saint cannot cure the Ninth Princess's illness this time, Yang Zheng will definitely not let the Hou Mo family go. He is trying to make everyone jealous."

Huang Qiyun's shoulders trembled. She wanted to think, but it was difficult to think because Bai Yu was pinching her palm. The action looked quite sensational and intimate. It was obviously just a palm being played with. It was obviously just a palm...

"Have you touched enough?" She was very embarrassed and angry.

"I'm just feeling your bones and telling you your fortune."

"Humph!" Huang Qiyun didn't believe it at all: "Then you figured it out?"

"I figured out a little bit." Bai Yu said seriously, "There is something missing in your destiny."

"Missing, what's missing?" Huang Qiyun saw that he looked serious and subconsciously believed him a little more.

"Of course... I am missing from your destiny."

Bai Yu held the girl's hand and kissed the back of it.

Then he turned and ran out of the room.

Before she could react, he flirted with her and turned and ran away.

"..."

Huang Qiyun sat on the chair in silence, covering her cherry lips with her left hand, and then stared at the back of her hand... She only knew that her hands were stained with blood, but she didn't expect to be kissed by the same man in the same place twice.

"This bastard is so skilled, he must have flirted with other girls like this before!"

She cursed softly, but the blush on her cheeks revealed her inner shyness.

Covering her hot cheeks.

She murmured something in a low voice.

"...Huang Qiyun, ah Huang Qiyun, you can't fall into the other party's trap like this..."

She warned herself.

Then he rubbed his cheeks vigorously.

"I didn't fall for it, nor was I deceived by him, nor did I let go of the past."

"This is just a show..."

"Sooner or later I will see how boring and meaningless it really is."

“It just takes some getting used to.”

……

Bai Yu just walked out of the room.

As soon as he moved forward, someone grabbed his arm.

Looking back, it was the Wu family's spear leader.

"Is something wrong?"

"Is there something I can talk about in private?" The Gun Leader glanced around the room.

This is intentional to avoid Kaihuang Qiyun...

Bai Yu nodded.

The two entered the room.

Bai Yu said: "Is what you want to say related to Huang Qiyun?"

The Gun Master got straight to the point: "My niece's condition worsened last night, so I went to see the Medical Saint. When I came back at night, I saw Huang Qiyun and Yang Zheng talking..."

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. This was indeed something he didn't know.

At this moment, recalling that Huang Qiyun had looked at the Ninth Princess with a somewhat strange look in her eyes, she said that she had handed in a relatively rare Polygonum multiflorum and received a reward, so she had some social connections, but this statement was not necessarily true.

"Did you hear what they talked about?"

"I was not in the mood, nor did I dare to get close. Yang Zheng's strength is not weaker than mine in my prime, and I will not ask for trouble for no reason." The spear master said: "But I think they should be old acquaintances. Yang Zheng's attitude towards Huang Qiyun is neither casual nor arrogant. Moreover, there was no communication between them at the dinner table today, as if they did not exist, and they did not even observe each other. This is a bit too deliberate."

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Huang Qiyun has many secrets. She may not be trustworthy. Even if she is not the real murderer of the bloody clothes case, she cannot escape the connection with the bloody clothes case." Wu Qiangkui said in a deep voice: "Fenghuangtai is so sure that she is the murderer, and Huang Yanxia also said that she saw it with her own eyes... If your strength is used by her, it will be a disaster for Daxia."

Bai Yu did not comment, but changed the topic and asked, "How much do you know about the blood-stained clothes case?"

"My sister was one of the victims, but I don't know much about it. The murderer was elusive and left almost no clues."

"Tell me...what you have found out about the blood-stained clothes case." Bai Yu tapped the table with his fingers: "I want to hear it."

"Okay." The spear master nodded: "But it may take a long time..."

He smacked his lips and said, "Before I say anything, I'll go to the kitchen to find some wine and snacks."

Bai Yu took out a box of Maotai Dundi and a large bag of peanuts and popcorn from the sanctuary.

"You have stories and I have wine. Don't stop telling stories and keep drinking."

……

Two hours later, Bai Yu left the gun master's room.

As soon as I went out, I saw Huang Qiyun sitting on the handrail in the corridor.

She must have heard what was being said in the room.

Meeting her gaze, I could glimpse the subtle emotions hidden in her eyes.

"Oh, I've drunk too much... I wish someone could help me up." Bai Yu pretended to be drunk.

But Huang Qiyun still took the initiative to step forward and hold his arm.

She took the initiative to move closer and said, "Yang Zheng talked to me... to confirm whether I am the murderer of the blood-stained clothes case."

"When did he recognize you?"

"I do not know."

"You knew him in the past?"

"I met her once a few years ago." Huang Qiyun paused for a moment and then said, "I worked as a maid in the princess's mansion for three months."

"No wonder..."

"I didn't hand over the herbs, but went to steal a precious herb. However, I accidentally saved the Ninth Princess from drowning." Huang Qiyun sighed: "Yang Diaosi said yesterday that he owed me a favor, but he didn't want the Ninth Princess to know that I was here, and hoped that I could keep it a secret."

Bai Yu reached out and pinched her cheek: "You don't have to explain too clearly, I never doubted you."

"there has never been?"

"there has never been."

"I don't believe it." Huang Qiyun stopped and said bitterly, "I don't believe in myself."

"I'm not sure if I'm the murderer myself, after all, my sister is so sure that I really killed someone."

"I sometimes wonder if I am the murderer, if there is another, crazier self inside my soul."

She said self-deprecatingly, "It's not that I don't want to know the answer, but I feel that the answer is meaningless to me now... My hands are already stained with blood, and since they are already dirty, it doesn't matter if I bear so many charges."

Huang Qiyun suddenly realized that he seemed to have said everything that should and should not be said.

There are some secrets that don’t need to be told, and there are some words that don’t need to be said, but I still couldn’t help it.

She poured out all her thoughts and feelings in her heart, which made her feel more vulnerable than ever before, as if she was expecting some kind of response.

It is so stupid to actively expose your vulnerability to others...

Huang Qiyun couldn't help but clench his fingertips, holding them tightly until his fingertips turned bluish-white.

"No, you are wrong."

Bai Yu shook his head and answered without thinking.

"Whether you are guilty or not... is very important to me."

"Even if no one else cares, even if everyone else has already decided..."

"But I care."

He repeated over and over what he had said many times before.

"If a person has done nothing wrong, why should he be criticized by thousands of people?"

"You even seek revenge in an upright manner, so how could you be a ridiculous clown who kills people without hesitation?"

“In this life, one can live with lofty ambitions or shed blood, and can die with a weight heavier than a mountain or as light as a feather, but one cannot live in obscurity or die with injustice.”

He cupped the girl's cheek and gently scratched her cheek with his thumb.

"It's natural to be disappointed with the world when you encounter something that makes no sense like this."

"Even if you don't feel wronged, I feel wronged for you."

"This world owes you innocence and justice."

"If justice cannot speak for itself, then I will do it for you."

“Perhaps, this is the meaning of my coming here.”

He stared into the girl's eyes and spoke slowly.

"I, Bai Yu, swear to heaven that I will catch the murderer of the bloody clothes case and clear Huang Qiyun of the injustice."

Every word and every sentence opened the closed heart.

Huang Qiyun opened his mouth, but words were blocked by his swelling emotions.

She cursed her own inner weakness and cowardice, and felt an overwhelming joy when she received a response that was stronger than she had expected. It was as if a woman had thrown a bouquet and hit the man she loved, and the latter had come directly to her with the bouquet in hand to propose marriage. It was as wonderful as her wish came true.