Brother Zhao was funny and everyone around him burst into laughter. For a moment, the atmosphere was extraordinary.

This marriage is not about making enemies. When it comes to the third level, it is about drinking, and a row of wine cups are placed there, dazzling to see people.

"I have also compared this article and martial arts. This time we have compared Ya. There are wine in the nine wine cups. Who of you come up to drink it and see which one is my favorite pear blossom white."

The Qiantouchi and King Han had both been on the front. Zhou Xian shook his fan and walked forward.

Chi Shi was watching when he heard the young man beside him speak, "I am Zhao Lanting's third brother, named Zhao Mingtang. My sister is willful. She caused a lot of disasters several times and relied on Chi Corps to save her life."

There were crowds of people around, and there was a shout of applause from time to time. The sound of Zhao Mingtang's speech made people feel that it was very unreal.

Chi Shi glanced at him in the outskirts and saw that the man was the Zhao brother who had just been beaten away by her and wanted to go to heaven.

"Originally, my family wanted to come to thank you. But first, my family could be close to the King of Chu, but not too close to me. Second, your brother is a disciple of Mr. Peiming, so we must be clearly distinguished from our Zhao family."

"Everyone likes balance and doesn't like forming cliques. Chi Jun is smart, so he doesn't need to talk much about Mingtang."

Zhao Mingtang said, laughing and bent his eyes, and he touched his chest again, "Remember the kindness in my heart."

Chi Shi blew a breath and blew away a few falling bangs, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Zhao Mingtang clapped and cheered as if he had never spoken to her.

Zhou Xian on the other side had already raised a wine cup and said loudly, "This cup is pear blossom white!"

Everyone around him shouted. Chi Shi looked at him and sighed speechlessly. These literati liked to make these stupid things. No matter which cup Zhou Xian chose, even if he chose a cup of clear water, the Zhao family would praise him: That's right!

She had never heard of anyone who had not passed the test and finally got the bride.

Once you pass this level, the next step is to use the money to open the way.

Shen Guanlan generously sent wedding money to the girls who blocked the door, and soon the bride was carried out.

Today's Zhao Lanting is at least three degrees whiter than usual. At first glance, it looks like a dough.

Compared to the previous few days, Zhao Lanting has lost a lot of weight. Even the bride's wedding dress has become empty and noisy. When the wind blows, it seems like she wants to become an immortal. However, her spirit is still good. When she smiles, the pink on her face falls down.

The group surrounded the bride and groom and bid farewell to the Zhao family. Zhao Lanting screamed and cried.

The tears were covered with pink, and the two white bars were so hilarious that they couldn't help laughing.

Chi Shi opened his eyes speechlessly. What a beautiful girl, why should she pretend to be a ghost?

Zhao Mingtang, who was beside him, looked at him and shook his head helplessly, "She was scared when she came back that day. She felt that the snake was shaking, and she couldn't sleep at night. She lost a lot of weight and had some red bumps on her face."

"Originally, my mother wanted to refuse the wedding date, but it had been set for a few days. Many things were difficult to change, so she had to do this. I don't know if she would regret it when she turned back in the future."

Zhao Mingtang said, glanced at Shen Guanlan and sighed softly.

Chi Shi did not respond. Not to mention that Chen Guanlan is now alone, even when the Shen family was still there, he was not a good person.

Nowadays, he is even more alone, without fame and fortune, and has a very strange temper. He is always with poisonous substances, and his food, clothing and expenses depend on the palace of the King of Chu. Zhao Lanting had to be the Princess of Chu before.

If it weren't for her friendship with Chen Guanlan, the Zhao family would probably not have agreed to this marriage.

The group of people came out of the Zhao Mansion with a whispering and beating. The next process was very smooth. The two of them bowed to the heaven and earth and sent it into the bridal chamber. Chi Shi and Zhou Xian blocked several rounds of wine for Chen Guanlan. They made a fuss until midnight before they returned.

When I woke up the next day, it was already midnight.

Chi Shi drank a large bowl of sobering soup and used Chao Food again. Then he slowly rode the can and headed towards the Taibai Tower.

According to the blood trailer left by the murderer, at noon this day, he will pierce a person's heart in Taibai Building.

It was getting late now, and there were guests coming to the restaurant one after another.

As soon as Chi Shi entered the door, he saw Zhou Xian sitting in a corner of the lobby on the first floor.

He chose the most corner position, sat there, looking around, able to see clearly all the people sitting in the lobby.

Chi Shi tied the cans to the door and walked towards Zhou Xian. She raised her hand and pointed to the ceiling.

Zhou Xian nodded, "I have already wrapped all the elegant rooms on the second floor. Others said that there will be no fly. This will narrow the scope of the murderer's murder and can only be in the lobby on this floor."

As soon as Chi Shi sat down, a waiter wearing a short-dressed veil with a white veil on his shoulder walked over with eyesight and poured tea and water. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with bean eyes, with distinct black and white, and looked particularly clever.

"The weather is very hot, but I have to have a bowl of ice milk tofu first. This is the signature of our store."

Zhou Xian nodded, waved his hand at him, and signaled him to go. The waiter smiled obediently, and after pouring the water, he quickly walked away.

Chi Shi looked over and saw that in the lobby, in addition to her and Zhou Xian, there were five tables of people sitting in the lobby.

The closest to the door were the grandparents and grandchildren. There was a bird cage on the head of the table, and a small oriole jumping happily. The grandfather looked at him in his sixties, with half-white hair and a big green ring on his thumb.

My grandson was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and a very gorgeous sword hung around his waist, which looked like a majestic decoration.

There was a large group of tables on the left, with five people sitting in Confucian scholar uniforms, probably scholars from the Imperial College, and were arguing about something.

There was also a group table on the right, but there were only three people sitting there. The empty stool was filled with bags. It should be a foreigner who had just entered Beijing and spoke a dialect that he couldn't understand very much.

On the table near some windows, a drunkard was lying. Before noon, three overturned empty wine bottles had been placed on the table, a plate of meat and a small plate of peanuts were placed on the table. There was a handful of Xiao in his hand.

In the other corner next to Zhou Xian in Tongchi, there was a family of four sitting, a young couple with a pair of children. The older son looked about eight or nine years old, and the younger girl was only four or five years old.

The woman took the snack and was feeding it to the little girl in small mouthfuls.

The five tables in this building, including the shopkeeper Tong Er, and even Chi Shi and Zhou Xian, who was the one who was going to kill?

Or is that person not coming in yet?

Who is the murderer here?
Chapter completed!